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Chapter 883 Judas of San Siro ([-])

The game still has to go on, Milan players don't have so much time to be sentimental, their task is to play football, and falling behind can't make a team like Milan collapse instantly, instead of collapsing, it makes them full of desire to attack.

The applause just now was like a loud slap in the face. At this moment, the Milan players were excited by the applause just now. They put down all the intrigue and all the prejudice against each other in an instant. At this moment, all the players in Milan are thinking that they must beat this team, they must beat this man, even if they lose, they must never let this man step on San Siro, he is just Judas here, this is him Hell, this place must not be a place for him to become a god, at least not today.

In the next game, Milan suddenly exploded with aggressive attack power. Their attack actually made Schalke a little bit flustered.

No.301 minutes, Metzelder made a mistake and kicked directly to Robinho. Robinho got the ball and made a cross from the left. After 3 minutes Antonini steals the ball from Gundogan from the left, and the direct volley is blocked by Howards, then Emmanuelson makes a pass from the left, Nocerino volleys from behind but the football is blocked by Ai Fan Interrupted in the air, and then passed directly to Mata's feet in the frontcourt.

But Mata's counterattack did not pose a real threat. He was cut off by Van Bommel just after a few steps, and the football passed to Schalke's hinterland again.

After Robinho got the ball, he broke into the right side of the penalty area, and Ibrahimovic responded in the middle, but Robinho was cut off by Ai Huan again when he passed the ball. Ai Huan appeared behind the defense, and Schalke's defense also changed. got stronger.

However, Milan's attack still has no intention of stopping. They set off a wave of attack, like an endless frenzy in a raging sea, while Schalke at this time is more like a small boat in a raging sea , there is a danger of being swallowed by the opponent at any time.

No. In 308 minutes, Ibrahimovic cut offside from the left and crossed the bottom line of the penalty area. Robinho headed the ball a little in front of the goal. After the football bounced, it went straight to the lower right corner of the goal. Stretch as far as possible in the air and try to hit the football, but the football still passes by.

But just when the football was about to fly into the net, a foot appeared in front of the football again. When the football was hooked by that foot, it immediately lost its strength and flew back to the field. When Teng was about to run towards the ball for a follow-up shot, the foot that had just cleared the siege suddenly hooked in the air, and the football flew back again, shaking Boateng directly to the ground.

After Ai Huan made two consecutive moves in an instant, he pushed the football forward, and the football immediately rolled to the unguarded Krishto's feet, and Ai Huan was also like an arrow leaving the string at this time Fly out.

"Okay, this defense is really beautiful!" Xie Quan couldn't help shouting at this moment.

But Yang Chen followed suit and shouted, "Ai Huan's specialty, let's see if he can develop Schalke's rapid midfield play."

As expected, Escudero did not take the ball forward, but directly passed the football to the front of Ai Huan. There were no Milan players there, and Ai Huan rushed to the ball in an instant.Without the slightest pause, he kicked the football forward again, this time targeting Mata, who had already sped up.

However, Mata also saw Emmanuelson and Nocerino running towards him at the same time. The two consecutive dribbles he just had were cut off by these two people, so this time Mata did not dare Let's do it again, so he didn't care about the football at all, but ran in another direction. It was this action that made the two defensive players a little stunned. They didn't know what it meant.

But at this moment of hesitation, Ai Huan had already killed the ball like lightning, and then dribbled the ball past the two stunned people. When the two turned around again, they realized that they were already far away from Ai Huan. At least three meters, it is impossible for them to catch up.

"Damn, what is this? Is it passed to myself three seconds later?" Xie Quan was already jumping up excitedly. At this moment, he only felt that his heart was on fire. This is really what he said, although It's like a myth, but it just happened in front of everyone's eyes.

Passed to myself three seconds later, everything came too suddenly, and San Siro suddenly became quiet again. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, and they couldn't even believe what they saw just now. His hands began to tremble involuntarily, is this really a person?
Ai Huan is still running wildly, he has already crossed the center line, and before him there are Milan defenders, but the gap between them is large enough for Ai Huan to break in, but Ai Huan chooses to pass the ball again, because Fuchs, who was beside him at the moment, also charged.

The speed within three meters is superhuman. Fuchs' assault made everyone feel suffocated, because in the first three meters, he and Ai Huan went hand in hand, and Ai Huan also passed the football to his feet. .But without pausing for even a second, Fuchs passed the football back again. During this time of passing back and forth, Milan's back line has been completely penetrated.

Ai Huan rushed into the hinterland of Milan. He was like a tank charging rapidly, crushing everything on the opponent into pieces in an instant. The goal was shot directly from a distance of five meters, and the football flew straight towards the goal like a spear again.

But Abbiati didn't even react, the football flew into the goal, and in the eyes of others, this shot was more like an afterimage, until the football flew into the goal and spun quickly in the net Only then did everyone see clearly where the football was.

"Boom!" I don't know what it means, but San Siro made this sound first. It was neither cheers nor boos, but a kind of fear and exclamation from the bottom of my heart. It took less than ten seconds to get to the front of the opponent's penalty area. This series of coordinated play made Milan helpless, and the score became [-] to [-].

(End of this chapter)