Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 120 Balotelli was injured and retired, Milan's unprecedented crisis

Tall players with a high center of gravity are not suitable for quick dribbling.
Kaka smashed this rumor with facts.

Backward speed is not as fast as forward
Not to mention that Vermaelen's opponent is Kaka.

Even installing two engines on his legs will not help.

in a blink.

Kaka rushed in front of Vermaelen.

There is no action.

It is obvious to tell you that if I don't steal, I will pass.

Vermaelen made a determined move.

But Kaka's movements were faster, pulling gently.

"Breakthrough from outside!"

Mertesacker and Koscielny quickly filled their seats, and if they don't come again, they will really miss it.

Kaka glanced at it, shook his left foot, and swept the ball to the goal.

"Arsenal is in danger!"

Arsenal fans are extremely nervous, will they be beaten back to their original shape just after scoring a goal?

The cheers of the Milan fans overshadowed everything.

Allegri clenched his fists, don't drop the chain.

Wenger felt that he was about to suffocate, and subconsciously loosened his tie.

The football stuck to the turf and rolled near the small penalty area line.

Balotelli arrived at the same time.

"Shovel shot!"

Fabianski dropped his fear and tried his best to rush to Balotelli's feet.

"This action is very dangerous!"

In the eyes of everyone concerned.

The two collided.

"Pounced!"

"Fabianski saved Arsenal!"

After the football hit Fabianski's knee, it bounced back into the penalty area.

Arteta squeezed Shalawi away and kicked the ball directly out of the touchline.

Qin Yun hammered the turf regretfully, and turned his gaze to the frontcourt, his expression suddenly changed.

Diving?

Can't be so unlucky?
Is Milan cursed?

I saw Balotelli lying on the turf covering his thighs, his pain did not seem to be faking.

The referee Oliver immediately stopped the game and ran over.

Then call the team doctor to enter the field.

3 minute later.

The team doctor carried the stretcher out of the field.

It was Balotelli lying on it.

side of the field.

"Niang is ready to go on the pitch and tell them to stabilize the situation and not to be scored again."

Allegri kept taking deep breaths to stabilize his emotions.

Maldini's expression is also very dignified. Balotelli, as one of Milan's few strikers, is of great importance.

The most important thing is that he is the main means of Milan's counterattack, and as the fulcrum of the frontcourt attack, he creates opportunities for his teammates.

It can be said that without him, Milan's offense will be weakened a lot.

As for Robinho, Allegri did not put him in the squad at all.

The other side.

"The premise of the formation, continue to put pressure on the midfield!"

No matter how poor Wenger's on-the-spot command level is, he will not waste this opportunity.

Relying solely on Kaka, wanting to break through the line of defense formed by Koscielny and Mertesacker was almost the same eight years ago.

现在
"Don't give them a chance to adjust, just equalize in the first half."

"The Scale of Victory Has Tilted"

Wenger muttered to himself, rekindling hope.

Niang ran his own backcourt, telling the head coach's arrangement.

Qin Yun listened carefully.

Things are done, we must think about how to play the next game.

However, he subconsciously inspired Niang.

"Last year against Barcelona, ​​your one-handed shot hit the post"

"Maybe this is a new test from God"

"come on!!!"

Niang looked at Qin Yun's trusting eyes and nodded vigorously.

If he scores the goal and Milan keeps the score to the end, they can eliminate Barcelona.

This once caused him psychological problems and his career stagnated.

Everyone thought that the French demon star who shocked the world was about to fall from now on.

"If there is a one-handed opportunity today, I will definitely score!"

Niang clenched his fists tightly and said silently in his heart.

The game restarts.

Milan's attacking throw-in.

De Sciglio threw it and Kaka gave the ball to Shalawi.

"A light breakthrough, past Arteta."

Just as Shalawi wanted to continue to enter the penalty area, he found that there was an extra wall in front of him.

"Two-meter giant!"

"Mertesacker, Arsenal's strongest line of defense!"

The figures of the two are in stark contrast.

Shalawi felt as if he had been hit head-on by a mud truck.

Even people with the ball were stopped.

Arsenal did not stop at all and immediately launched a counterattack.

Don't give the opponent the slightest chance to breathe.

"Get the ball across the midfield quickly, without sloppiness!"

"Is this still the Arsenal I know?"

Qin Yun immediately reorganized the defense.

Fortunately, Milan did not invest too much manpower in the offense before, otherwise it is very likely to be penetrated directly.

Arsenal focused their offense on the right flank and wanted to repeat the same trick.

But Qin Yun felt even greater pressure.

Because of Balotelli's injury, the opponent can press on unscrupulously
in his mind.

There are already eight red dots representing Arsenal.

Only Koscielny and Mertesacker are left behind.

The passing and cutting cooperation becomes more and more smooth in the case of many shooting points.

"If Arsenal score another goal, I'm afraid."

Huang Jianxiang didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood what he meant.

It is no longer Milan, which is two goals ahead, holding the initiative.
It's unbelievable to the extreme!
Same script.

Podolski confronts De Sciglio.

No more shots.

In today's situation, we must choose a more secure way.

So he knocked horizontally and passed the ball to the middle.

Cazorla completes the switch with Ergou, catches the ball and turns around, flashing out of position!
Raise your left foot!

"Don't let him shoot!"

However, Qin Yun noticed that Cazorla's movements were unusual.

Suddenly glanced to the side from the corner of the eye.

What about Zapata?

Outside the restricted area.

Giroud thought to himself that he had definitely made a great contribution.

Directly pulled out the opponent's central defender.

"Fake shooting is real!"

Qin Yun didn't have time to move, so he could only watch the football roll past.

Erdog is unmarked.

"You can shoot directly!"

Abbiati's concentration was intense.

Just when everyone in Milan was feeling desperate.

Abate appeared suddenly and bumped lightly from the side.

Ergou's shooting action was disturbed and his reaction was extremely quick.

Swing your left foot back slightly.

Snapped!
The football rolls slowly towards the penalty spot.

De Jong and Muntari are marking Podolski and Chamberlain.

Mexes was still on the left side of the penalty area, and it was too late.

The closest Arsenal are to Cazorla.

The closest to Milan is Qin Yun.

But he turned sideways and couldn't intercept it head-on.
The Milan fans covered their eyes, but couldn't help but look through the gap, expecting a miracle to happen.

Arsenal fans are already cheering!
I can score this ball!
"It's almost half empty!"

Cazorla puts on an impeccable shooting position.

Lean your body to the left.

Lift your right foot up.

Qin Yun's adrenaline was crazily secreted, and time seemed to slow down.

Cazorla's movements were crystal clear.

right foot swing
It is to push the far corner!

Qin Yun believed in his own judgment.

You can't go wrong!

The calf exerts strength and starts directly!
"Turn to the right again, it's too late!"

In a suffocating atmosphere.

Cazorla finishes the shot.

The football rolls against the turf towards the goal.

Just when it was about to cross the goal line.

A red and black figure squeezed into the screen.

With an unparalleled momentum.

boom!
Boom!
Two voices sounded in succession.

In this wonderful melody.

Soccer ball crashes into crimson boots before hitting goal post
Pop the bottom line!

(End of this chapter)