Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 131 Blue Eagle Legendary Module, So Scary!
Lazio players surrounded the referee, trying to change his mind.

But it was of no avail in the end, Dias' actions were clearly seen by everyone.

Even if it is a red dot set meal, it is not an exaggeration.

Seeing that the referee's hand touched his pocket again, the Lazio players shut up immediately. If they received another yellow card for this, the game would not have to be played.

Qin Yun walked towards the twelve-yard position, stabilized the ball, and then slowly took three steps back.

"AC Milan took the penalty kick from Qin Yun, most likely due to the absence of Balotelli."

"This is his first penalty after joining Milan, I hope there will be a good result"

After receiving the signal from the two, the referee put the whistle to his mouth.

in the stands.

The Milan fans are very relaxed. It's icing on the cake if the goal can be scored, and it doesn't matter if it can't be scored.

The Lazio fans are extremely nervous. Three goals still have to be chased, but four goals can basically be sentenced to death.

Berisha stood on the goal line, took a deep breath, raised his hands horizontally, and looked his opponent in the eye.

Meditate in your heart.

left!

You will kick to the left!
According to rumors, when people are close to each other, brain waves will become entangled and interfere with each other.

Berisha was convinced of this.

No skill judgment is as good as this trick.

Qin Yun touched his nose, not avoiding Belisha's eyes at all.

When he played FIFA before, he liked to kick in the middle.
beep!
With the whistle of the referee.

Qin Yun started to run up.

Very simple, nothing changes.

Before arriving at football.

Left foot support.

Lift your right foot slightly.

boom!
The moment the arch of the foot meets the football.

Berisha slammed his feet on the turf, jumped, and threw himself to the left.

Actions are as standard as textbooks.

But the football rolled straight to the middle of the goal!
And then set off bursts of white waves.

4:0! ! !

"Pushing in the middle, very steady!"

"Only 3 minutes into the second half, Robinho made a point and Qin Yun took the penalty. Another victory for Milan!"

"It was a goal that killed the game"

"Even if a miracle happens again, Lazio will not be able to tie the score!"

Qin Yun jumped up high, and another classic celebration came.

The Milan fans in the stands raised their hands above their heads in unison.

"This action makes people's blood boil after seeing it"

Zapata showed envious eyes, when will it be his turn?
Even that boy Mex scored
Then he patted his cheek and silently cheered for himself.

The game continues.

Lazio's morale has completely collapsed.
Can't organize a decent offense.

Time is also constantly passing.

Qin Yun took the opportunity to try a new defensive formation.

The audience in front of the screen quickly fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found that the game was over.

The score was also fixed at 4:0.

The Milan players relax and return to the dressing room.

"Pack up later, and follow me to Sweden to participate in tomorrow's lottery ceremony."

After Allegri finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Why is it me again!"

Qin Yun had a frowning face. Participating in activities meant that the vacation was wasted.

And the club does not give money!

Also suffer from travel fatigue.
"If you don't want to go, let me go."

Zapata acted according to his face and was very alert.

"Forget it, the boss will never agree."

Shalawi slapped his Mohawk and said directly.

I don't even have a chance to be so handsome, how can I get your turn?

Zapata was a little upset when he heard the words, and he is also a well-known handsome man in Colombia.

Damn Italy!

Damn racism!
Post-match press conference.

The reporters didn't have too many questions about the game and turned their attention to the Champions League.

"Which club do you think will be most beneficial to Milan?"

Allegri's smile disappeared, he pondered for a moment, and said: "No matter who is drawn, Milan will do its best."

The "Guardian" reporter then asked questions.

"The Champions League quarter-elimination match, the rules of avoidance in the same league and avoidance in the same group will all be cancelled."

That is, non-discriminatory draw.

All the teams in the quarter-finals have the possibility to meet.

Allegri raises his eyebrows, if he can meet Naples
He can jump up and down happily.

However, considering that he will have to play in Serie A in the future, he has to put on a dignified posture.

"I hope the Serie A teams can go hand in hand."

Qin Yun seized the time to go home and change his clothes.

Then he glanced at the prize pool of the treasure chest.

I can't stand it, I was shocked when I saw it.

"Nedved 'Almighty Warrior' Template."

"Veron 'precision guidance' module."

"Nesta's 'horizontal shovel' module."

"Mikhailovich "Borgvo missile" module."

"."

There are so many legendary players in Lazio.
Qin Yun thought that it would be great if he could win the Nedved template.

All-around midfielder
But he just thought about it, the probability is even smaller than the plane crashing overhead.

After opening the treasure chest, Qin Yun frowned.

"Nesta 'Camera Fear' module."

What is this stuff?
But thinking about it, Nesta does have camera phobia.

Qin Yun resolutely threw this module into the upgrade props, and then gathered two useless modules to upgrade an incomplete module into a full version.

The commercial vehicle with the Milan mark drove to the airport.

"The last time you asked me how to coach Barcelona, ​​I finally figured it out."

"In the locker room, foreign coaches have no core authority and cannot shake the team's boss."

"Me too, so the dogs don't go"

Uncle Jiong said very firmly. After thinking about it carefully, he still felt that Serie A was more suitable for him.

If you can retire from Milan, then go to Juventus, or Inter Milan.
"wise!"

Qin Yun stretched out his thumb, he didn't want Uncle Jiong to think so clearly.

Arrive at Geneva Airport.

First, I took photos with enthusiastic fans and signed autographs, and then walked out of the pick-up gate.

"long time no see!"

Qin Yun saw a familiar figure.

"Great game yesterday"

The corner of Ronaldo's mouth twitched, but he still greeted him.

"Of course."

Qin Yun thought that Ronaldo was also following Milan's game?

Oh, that's right!

Kaka played yesterday.

Then he showed an ambiguous expression.

Ronaldo looked confused, what does that smile mean?
provocative?

Ronaldo clenched his fists.

If he has the chance to meet Milan, he will show 140% of his strength!

Qin Yun and Uncle Jiong boarded the car provided by the organizer and went to the UEFA headquarters [-] kilometers away.

The scenery along the way is beautiful.

The air seems to have become sweet.

Qin Yun turned on his mobile phone to search for tourist attractions in Nyon, thinking about taking half a day off after the draw.

Presumably, Uncle Jiong should hold his hands high.

But soon he was disappointed.

Either the castle or the museum didn't interest him at all.

Like the Nyon Castle you just passed.

After Qin Yun glanced at it, he didn't pay any more attention.

(End of this chapter)