Slap!
Icardi was slapped, his face burning hot.
In the Inter team, it was the first time anyone dared to slap him!
Not to mention other teammates, even if it was Inter's head coach Mancini, if he dared to do this to him, Icardi would have fought him on the spot!
But this slap was from Tang Long, and his mind instantly calmed down.
What did I just do?
Chasing after Pirlo, and apart from being nutmegged in front of 40,000 Juventus fans, I gained nothing.
I even wasted precious stamina that shouldn't have been expended.
He gasped heavily, looking at Tang Long.
"Stop running around aimlessly, even if you just follow Pirlo, you won't be able to snatch his ball," Tang Long placed both hands on Icardi's shoulders, shaking him a bit, "Stand your ground like me, keep the distance with me, follow my lead, got it?"
"Yeah, I got it!" Icardi nodded heavily.
This scene was also captured by the live broadcast cameras and replayed during a stoppage for a throw-in.
Live studio.
