Stop the ball ten meters away, the goal depends on Meng

Chapter 121 My Father Never Hit Me!
Wednesday, April 9.

After being injured on August 8, Su Changwei, who had been away from the green field for 28 days, finally entered the AC Milan squad again.

"Guys, don't do me any favors, just save 10 minutes of garbage time."

Sitting on the bench, he cheered on his starting teammates before the game.

[I really don't want to be a substitute and a savior! 】

[I just want to lie down and get the bonus! 】

Allegri shook his head with a smile, but soon realized one thing:
"This kid's Italian is improving very quickly!"

Tassotti also nodded again and again, and gave a high evaluation of the young people's assiduous spirit:

"It seems that during the recovery period, he didn't relax his studies!"

Teacher Liotta, who was sitting in the auditorium, touched her belly subconsciously:
"Have you gained weight recently?"

"You must exercise more at night!"
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This is the first round of the Champions League group stage of the new season.

The eight groups have a total of 16 duels, divided into 18 and 19 days.

In the first day of the game, the performance of many strong teams did not meet expectations.

For example, Arsenal narrowly beat Montpellier 2:1 away.

Manchester United, who played at home, was not much better. Although they opened the scoring in the 7th minute, they fell into a bitter battle with Galatasaray. If it weren't for the goal post's three meritorious deeds, they might suffer a big defeat!

Dortmund, who have completed two consecutive hegemonies in the Bundesliga, only beat Ajax 1-0 at their devil's home court.

Bayern, which was suppressed by Dortmund for two consecutive years, did not perform well, only defeating the representative team from Ligue 2, Lille, 1:[-].

Even Barcelona, ​​which was preparing to avenge its shame this season, almost overturned.

Facing the underdog Spartak Moscow, the Cosmos team fell behind by two goals. It was not until Messi broke out and scored two goals in a row that the score was tied at 3:2...

The most eye-catching "death group", as the defending champion Real Madrid, was also cornered by Manchester City.

Goals from Dzeko and Kolarov put Manchester City ahead twice, and Di Maria assisted Marcelo and Benzema to equalize the score.

Seeing that the game will end 2:2, Ronaldo staged a reversal lore in the 90th minute!

3:2, he refused to let Blue Moon take away 1 point from the Bernabeu! -
The performances of the major powerhouses were a bit stumbling, but at any rate, they basically scored three points, and the worst ones also scored goals.

But AC Milan has been unable to open the situation for a long time.

Their opponent is the overlord of Belgian football - Anderlecht, but at the European level, they are not even considered third-rate powerhouses.

As Pato, Robinho, and Montolivo are recovering from injuries, Allegri also adjusted the formation to 4231.

The goalkeeper is still Abbiati.

The four defenders from left to right are Antonini, Bonera, Mex, and De Sciglio.

In the midfield, the new aid De Jong partnered with Flamini to form a double midfielder, Boateng continued to serve as the midfielder, Kaka and Emmanuel Sen flew on both wings, and Pacini was a Zhengyin striker at the front.

Ordinarily, this lineup is also considered to be both offensive and defensive, and it should be more than enough to deal with mere Belgian teams, but I don't know if it was a temporary change that made the players uncomfortable, or was affected by the weekend league loss. Milan has never found a state.

Not only that, they were also dominated by their opponents at home. The Belgian entered the penalty area twice in a row in the first 12 minutes, creating a huge threat!
Fortunately, Bonera and Abiadi made clearances successively to avoid the situation of conceding the ball at the beginning.

Throughout the first half, AC Milan had only 4 shots, and the only shot on goal was Emmanuel Sen's one-handed pounce!

In the other three shots, one came from Antonini's header and two came from Boateng, but his two shots were not threatening, and there was almost no coordination with his teammates, which angered Allais on the sidelines Gerry was very dissatisfied.

In the second half, the two sides changed sides and fought again. Boateng, who was criticized, played more actively.

In just 10 minutes, he scored twice as many shots as in the first half!

Especially in the 56th minute, Kaka had already inserted into the penalty area and found a space, but Boateng turned a blind eye to it, swinging his leg and flying into the stands with a burst shot!
Allegri, who couldn't bear it, calmed down at this time.

He turned his head sideways and raised his chin towards Su Changwei in the second row:

"Is 3 minutes enough for you to fully warm up? I don't want to see you pull another injury right after you come back from injury!"

"Enough is enough!"

Su Changwei didn't smile with him, put on a white vest, and trotted along the sideline.

[The head coach is already furious, so I don't want to provoke him! 】
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"Drip~"

In the 61st minute, Kaka, who was advancing from the right, fell to the ground after being double-teamed, but Boateng, who was 10 meters away, had no intention of responding at all.

The referee blew his whistle, pointed to the place of the foul, and gave the home team a set kick in the frontcourt.

The assistant's reminder came from the headset again. He glanced at the electronic card held up high by the fourth official on the sidelines, turned his body sideways, and stretched out his hand:
"The home team substitutes!"

The red one is number 17.

"Did you make a mistake?!"

On the 17th, Boateng was furious, wishing to give Allegri an old punch immediately.

But he saw it right away... the number 10 in green.

"...Fuck!"

[It's Awei? 】

[That's all right! 】

Garner spat viciously on the front waist and walked off the field indignantly.

Despite his emotional distress, he raised his bandaged hands and applauded the San Siro fans.

Unexpectedly, there was a burst of harsh boos from the main stand!

[This group of ungrateful trash fans! 】

Boateng's eyes are red!
【Have you forgotten, who charged and destroyed the city for you last season? 】

[I just wasted a few chances a little bit, so you guys treat me like this? 】

He stared fiercely at those extreme fans gesturing with his middle finger, trying to kill them with his eyes...

Then he was suddenly slapped on the cheek:

"Snapped!"

A golden star suddenly appeared in front of Boateng's eyes.

The anger in my heart swelled to the extreme in an instant!

[My father never hit me! 】
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"Damn!"

Seeing this scene, Allegri's little heart almost jumped out of his mouth!

[These two guys had a conflict because of the jersey number before, and now they are doing it on the spot? 】

[Boateng was originally a thorn with a fiery personality, but I didn't expect that the new kid would dare to slap him directly? ! 】

"Mauro, go and separate them!"

He was conveying urgent instructions to Tassotti, when he saw Boateng who had been slapped, but obediently lowered his head...
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[It's Awei?That's all right...]

After seeing the face on the opposite side, Boateng's anger dissipated for the most part:
[He hit me, it must be for the good of the team! 】

Su Changwei withdrew his right hand and shook his head at his teammate:

"You're too impatient, Kevin."

"Impatience blinds your eyes and prevents you from seeing clearly."

"With your strength, as long as you calm down, they are just a bunch of elementary school students!"

Boateng lowered his head and took a deep breath:

"Sorry, it's my head that's hot."

He glanced at his teammates and stretched out his gauze-wrapped right hand:

"Awei, I leave everything to you!"

Only then did Su Changwei show a satisfied smile, and reached out to shake his hand.

【beep~】

A familiar prompt sounded in his mind:
【You got...Kevin Prince Boateng (friendliness 66/100)! 】

[Reproducible Peak Strength: 97%]

[Injury probability: 7%]

After seeing the 97% figure, he raised his eyebrows slightly:

[It seems that the flexibility and explosive power of this mixed-race teammate... is still far beyond my limit! 】

[I won't strain my thigh after a burst of shots, right? 】

(End of this chapter)