Before Maicon came up, he directly swung his left foot.
The Chelsea players were still fine.
The Inter Milan players were stunned for a moment, they had forgotten that Huang Kaiwen could take a shot directly from midfield after not playing against him for a long time.
Bam—
Accompanied by Deschamp's roar, and the huge sound of a shoe hitting the ball.
The ball, with intense spin, shot straight into the air.
Lucio, waiting near the penalty line, slightly bent his legs, still thinking about jumping to block this powerful shot.
But the next second the ball swiftly flew over the top right of his head, racing toward the right side of the goal. Cesar, standing on the goal line, hurriedly stretched out his hands towards his rear side, but as soon as his hand extended, he realized the ball was higher than he thought.
The rustling sound of the ball hitting the net came.
The not-yet-landed Sassar knew.
The ball went in!
