McTominay cùng đồng đội vỡ òa ở phút 88
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Napoli giành điểm số quan trọng trong cuộc đua vô địch. |
“Chung kết sớm” của Serie A 2024/25 diễn ra kịch tính từ đầu đến cuối. Với lợi thế sân nhà, Napoli nhập cuộc đầy chủ động nhưng Inter lại tìm được bàn mở tỷ số sau một pha bóng cố định. Phút 22, Federico Dimarco làm khán đài sân Diego Maradona câm lặng với một siêu phẩm đá phạt hàng rào, khiến thủ môn đứng bất động.
Sau khi có lợi thế, Inter dốc toàn lực để phòng ngự. Napoli thử nhiều phương án, từ tấn công biên đến sút xa nhưng đều không thắng được hàng thủ đầy tập trung của đội khách.
Trong ngày Romelu Lukaku bị Alessandro Bastoni kèm chặt, Scott McTominay sở hữu cơ hội ngon ăn nhất của đội chủ nhà. Phút 67, cựu sao Man Utd “nã đại bác” từ khoảng cách gần 20 m nhưng không thắng được thủ môn Josep Martinez.
Tưởng chừng chiến thắng đã nằm chắc trong tay, Inter bất ngờ gục ngã khi trận đấu chỉ còn ít phút. Philip Billing, cầu thủ vào sân từ ghế dự bị, giúp Napoli tạo khác biệt.
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| Billing sắm vai người hùng của chủ nhà. |
Phút 88, Billing đón bóng từ Stanislav Lobotka, trước khi dứt điểm 2 lần liên tiếp để gỡ hòa cho Napoli. Bàn thắng đến với đoàn quân của HLV Antonio Conte ở lần dứt điểm thứ 17.
Quãng thời gian ít ỏi còn lại là không đủ để Inter tìm thêm bàn. Trận cầu tâm điểm kết thúc với tỷ số hòa. Napoli tránh khỏi trận thua và tiếp tục theo sát Inter trong cuộc đua vô địch, khi khoảng cách giữa 2 CLB chỉ là 1 điểm.
Trận hòa này còn mở ra cơ hội cho Atalanta. Đội chủ sân Gewiss đang đứng thứ 3, chỉ kém Inter 2 điểm.
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Bảng xếp hạng Serie A. |
Mục Thể thao giới thiệu Soccernomics của hai tác giả Simon Kuper và Stefan Szymanski, cuốn sách phơi bày phần nào sự thật về nền công nghiệp bóng đá với đại diện tiêu biểu là những ông lớn như Real Madrid, Barcelona, Manchester United…
Nguồn: znews.vn Chủ nhật, 2/3/2025 05:42 (GMT+7)
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The potential within all things is a mystery that fascinates me endlessly. A tiny seed already contains within it the entire blueprint of a towering tree, waiting for the right moment to emerge. Does the seed know what it will become? Do we? Or are we all simply waiting for the right conditions to awaken into what we have always been destined to be?
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The cosmos is said to be an ordered place, ruled by laws and principles, yet within that order exists chaos, unpredictability, and the unexpected. Perhaps true balance is not about eliminating chaos but embracing it, learning to see the beauty in disorder, the harmony within the unpredictable. Maybe to truly understand the universe, we must stop trying to control it and simply become one with its rhythm.
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