Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 142 Victory in chaos!

Studio.

Barrage filled the entire screen.
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[Damn it, why did Milan's defense suddenly become so powerful? 】
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[Milan has been thinking about seeking counterattack after stealing before, but now it is only defensive wholeheartedly, which is naturally different.】
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[Look carefully, the defensive models of Milan and Atletico are almost exactly the same. 】
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[It is still different. Atletico Madrid is full-court saturated three-dimensional defense, while Milan only presses and intercepts in its own half.]
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【Actually, the way to crack it is very simple. It requires a player with extremely outstanding personal skills, and single-point blasting. But Atletico Madrid doesn't have it! 】

Fran throws the ball out of bounds.

Atletico Madrid began to slow down under the command of Simeone.

Milan didn't rush forward.

The 54th minute of the game.

Atletico suddenly speeded up.

Continuous concise passes, sending the ball to the left wing.

And it was not Turan who appeared here but Cork.

The two exchanged positions unconsciously.

Atletico Madrid's two forwards shuttled through the Milan defense, allowing it to compress.

"We saw that Qin Yun did not continue to mark Diego Costa, but handed it over to Zapata"

Felipe comes in from behind.

Just as Cork was about to transfer the ball to his ribs, he found Qin Yun blocking the passing route.

In desperation, they can only split sides.

Felipe took advantage of the situation.

The inward space is getting smaller and smaller.

Felipe didn't hesitate either, and directly kicked the pass.

The football flew to the point in front of the penalty area at high speed.

Diego Costa was secretly happy, and glanced at Zapata with disdain.

You kid also want to stop me?

But Zapata is no kid
Eight years have passed since he landed on the Apennine Peninsula.

During this time.

He studied like a sponge thrown into the ocean.

After loaning to Milan, he once again glowed with a second spring.

The two confronted fiercely in the air.

It's like two beasts fighting for food
But football finds Diego Costa precisely.

Shake your head and attack the goal!

The football did not fly to the goal according to the established trajectory.

Instead, it hit Zapata in the head and popped out of the penalty area.

Max quickly ran to the landing point.

Garcia also moved quickly.

In front of him can be said to be a half-empty door
"Max has to go a little slower."

"Can Atletico take their chances?"

Garcia's outstretched foot is about to touch the football.
But someone is faster than him!
Qin Yun came quietly and took the ball.

Take advantage of the trend to launch a counterattack.

Garcia's face was full of confusion, when did he appear in that position.

It feels like a ghost, without a trace.

But now is not the time to be upset, all Atletico Madrid members began to retreat quickly.

Army-like sync rate.

Qin Yun instantly felt tremendous pressure.

The counterattack lines in my mind dimmed one by one.

Atletico Madrid's terrifying conversion rate of offense and defense greatly stifled Milan's high-speed counterattack.

But with Kaka running without hesitation.

Qin Yun raised his right foot.

Very penetrating long pass low to the ground through the few gaps.

But Atletico's defense doesn't stop there.

They show the world what is the most complex defense system.

Quickly reorganized the formation and formed two lines of defense again.

Fran learned the lesson from last time and did not attack recklessly.

Instead, follow the line of defense and retreat together, giving up space in exchange for time.

Just when Gabi and Turan returned to the front line of defense.

Immediately launched a high-intensity siege.

Fran took the initiative to meet him, and Turan came from behind.

The 32-year-old Kaka has been unable to continuously speed up.

Pass the ball crosswise to the center.

Balotelli, who followed up, took a sharp step forward.

Godin and Miranda immediately cooperated to defend.

Shalawi on the side was handed over to Philip to mark.

Balotelli moved quickly, making two consecutive changes of direction.

It was about to slip through the gap between the two.

Godin subconsciously stretched out his foot based on experience.

Snapped!
Balotelli went down.

Godin's boots barely touched the football.

"Nice steal!"

"Otherwise, Milan is very likely to equalize the score!"

The football bounced strangely.

Miranda was a little confused. The height of the ball was about his waist. Should he control the ball or make a clearance?

Godin caught Shalawi's shadow from the corner of his eye and shouted loudly: "Kick!"

Miranda subconsciously pushed her knees forward.

However, due to the failure to exert power, the football did not fly far.

side of the field.

"Just a little bit!"

Tassotti slammed on the bench, very angry.

"However, the situation has improved a lot, and it is acceptable to lose only one goal."

Allegri seemed relaxed.

The other side.

Simeone's expression was extremely serious: "These two waves of defense are too bad!"

"In such a state, it is absolutely impossible to win the championship!"

Boggs wanted to justify a few words, but he seemed to have seen a horrible picture, and his words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

40 meter area.

Qin Yun predicted the football's landing point and moved it in place ahead of time.

The positions of teammates in the mind are clearly visible.

Diego Costa is next!
All kinds of little tricks were used innumerably.

But Qin Yun only had football in his eyes and didn't pay attention to it at all.

Diego Costa was so ruthless that he was about to use a trick.

I suddenly remembered that I already had a yellow card on my body, if I get another one.

Not only will the game end early, but it will also result in a missed game.

Close-up shots.

Qin Yun threw away Diego Costa abruptly.

Then pad the ball to the left.

Essien followed up and responded, this buddy is thick but fine.

Without looking up, he completed a clever collision with the wall.

Qin Yun keenly noticed that Atletico Madrid's defense was in disarray.

In such a chaotic situation, it was finally impossible to maintain stability.

And the person who stole the chicken is already in place.

The passing line in my mind suddenly took shape.

at the same time.

So does football.

Qin Yun swung his right foot decisively!

boom!
With a muffled sound!
The football rolled against the turf like an arrow off the string.

Insert into the ribs like a scalpel.

Atletico Madrid's defense is useless at this moment.

Collapsed instantly.

"A thrilling confrontation!"

"Diego Costa finally got his punishment!"

"This pass is the best of the best!"

Before Miranda turned around, she noticed a short figure rushing out from her side.

"Shalawi!"

"Single knife!"

"So far, Milan's best opportunity!"

Shalawi controlled the ball in front of him.

Take small steps to adjust your pace.

Atletico Madrid players chased back wildly.

Like wolves that have had their cubs stolen.

Qin Yun looked forward nervously.

Never drop the chain.

Courtois decisively abandons the goal, lowers his center of gravity, and stares into his opponent's eyes.

"Can he save Atletico again?"

Shalawi took a deep breath, crossed his right foot, and raised it slightly.

All eyes were on the two of them.

Atletico fans comforted themselves nonchalantly.

This Mohican boy is unreliable at first glance.
Courtois saw Shalawi looking to the right, and instantly fell to the ground and rushed to the left.

He was thinking that the zero seal prize in this competition would be enough to buy Caroline that necklace.

But then he showed a look of despair.

I saw Shalawi slammed his right foot to the inside.

The ball dribbles past Courtois.

"Empty door!"

"Shalawi didn't waste the opportunity to shoot an empty goal!"

"Milan equalize!"

(End of this chapter)