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Chapter 880 Judas of San Siro

Chapter 880 Judas of San Siro ([-])

The balls of both sides are already standing in the player channel at this time, but both sides have familiar players, so everyone's mood is relatively good, and there is no tension as usual.

Ai Huan greeted Abate, Silva and others, and the others didn't have any special reactions. Only Abate seemed very enthusiastic. After hugging Ai Huan, he stumbled and talked about himself in the past two years. What happened made Ai Huan dumbfounded.

And everyone else knows each other. For example, Metzelder and Boateng are old acquaintances. The two chatted very happily, and Raul even had a good chat with Seedorf. The atmosphere seemed very tense for a while. It was calm, even the referee was quite surprised, thinking it was a fierce battle, who knew they were so peaceful.

Finally, when the time came, the players from both sides also walked out of the player channel, and when they just walked out, the shouts from outside resounded through the sky, and the singing of Milan and Milan resounded loudly, and when they saw the players walking at the end There was a burst of boos immediately from Ai Huanshi, and then a banner was slowly unfolded, and a string of huge words was written on it.

"Judas died here! Milan is your hell!"

Ai Huan didn't seem to notice it, just walked forward slowly, when he stepped into the lawn at the edge of the grass, he suddenly stopped.Then, amidst the boos of all the fans, he squatted down slowly, and then gently stroked the grass with his hands, as if he was talking to the grass with thousands of words in his heart, and this action also Immediately, the boos of the audience stopped.

Fans are not fools, of course they know the ups and downs of those things back then, you know who is right and who is wrong and feel at ease, even if they can yell at Ai Huan here, they still have some indescribable feelings in their hearts. People belong to themselves, but the club, hey, everything is too regrettable.

At this time, Ai Huan has also stood up, his face is impassive, and he can't tell what he is thinking in his heart at this time, but anyone who is a little familiar with him can see it from his eyes. A little flame is burning, and I don't know if it is revenge or excitement.

The two sides took photos as usual, and then returned to their own half. Afterwards, the two captains came out to exchange small gifts, and then chose sides to prepare for the battle. Milan made a mistake and chose to attack from left to right, while Schalke Picked the ball.

CCTV will also begin broadcasting the game immediately. "Hello, viewers and friends, what we are broadcasting for you is the 2011-2012 UEFA Champions League match of 04 to 30. AC Milan is playing against Schalke [-] at home, and Schalke kicks off the game." Friends who just turned on the TV may not know the lineups of the two sides. Let me introduce to you again. Milan’s goalkeeper today is, oops, the goal is scored, the goal is scored, and the goal is scored within [-] seconds of the opening! Ai Huan , It was Ai Huan, it was Ai Huan who scored the goal, and saw the blitz again, which I haven't seen in nearly two years."

The goal did come very fast, so fast that everyone couldn't believe their eyes.When the referee's whistle blew, Ai Huan pushed the football to Raul who was standing beside him, and at this moment his eyes blinked very specially, and Raul and Ai Huan also cooperated for a long time , Although they are unwilling to use this simple and rude style of play now, it does not mean that they will not use it, so Raul deliberately stepped back half a step, and at this time Ai Huan had already charged like lightning. out.

At this time, Raul kicked the football high, and the football roared and flew straight to the opponent's hinterland. At this time, Ai Huan, who was wearing a white shirt, also rushed over, like a The ghost generally appeared before the opponent's restricted area.

In fact, Milan's defensive players all know how powerful Ai Huan's blitzkrieg is. The problem is that this style of play has long been abandoned by Schalke, because Magath simply doesn't like this simple and rough style of play. Now they His formation has already been trained to be more effective, so naturally he will not use this style of play again.

But the problem is that after they suddenly took it out, the opponents became collectively nervous. Only one Silva reacted the fastest, but although he ran forward as much as possible, he still couldn't catch up with the football at the first time. When he was moving forward quickly, Ai Huan had passed behind him. This absolute speed made Silva feel a little desperate.

When they played for the same team, he used to pay attention to this teammate, but at that time, although Ai Huan often used his own speed to score goals, he didn't seem to have anything more outstanding than speed, but Today, when the two met again, Silva knew that Ai Huan's growth in the past two years was enormous, far exceeding their imagination.

The football is still in the air, and Abbiati has already rushed out at this time. He has already leapt high when he is about three meters away from Ai Huan. He wants to use his height and arm length to block the ball , but what he didn't expect was that Ai Huan had already jumped high in front of him.

Ai Huan leaped far higher than Abbiati, and sure enough, he hit the ball before him. With a flick of the football, it easily passed over Abbiati's head, and Ai Huan also turned abruptly in the air. The body actually passed Abbiati in the air, and before he landed, he flew up in the air, and the football went straight into the goal in mid-air.

The moment the football flew into the goal, Ai Huan had already landed steadily, and at this time Abbiati and Silva had collided behind him. Although both of them held the momentum in the air, they still fell into the restricted area.

The San Siro was silent for a moment, only the [-] fans of the Schalke Expeditionary Corps were singing loudly "God is not working today, he is going to score for Schalke", but the singing was just that, and then it was over Overwhelmed by boos.

After Ai Huan scored the goal, he did not make any gestures to celebrate. He lowered his head and walked back, completely ignoring the celebrations of his teammates. The teammates also knew what Ai Huan said before, so they didn't bother him. Just celebrating on its own.

Originally, Milan fans had a lot of preparations, but since seeing Ai Huan enter the field, they have lost interest. Now seeing Ai Huan walking back with his head down, they have no other thoughts. There was nothing more to do than burst into boos.

(End of this chapter)

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