Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 170 Drinking Coke, eating edamame and drying Bayern!
Pre-match press conference.

The two bald men shook hands in a friendly manner, without any hint of gunpowder.

"Mr. Guardiola, are you confident about this game?"

"I'm confident in every game!"

"Kross wants to join Real Madrid? These are nonsense!"

The other side.

Allegri seemed preoccupied.

"Milan players will do their best to defend the glory of San Siro!"

"No one can take victory away from here easily!"

"From the beginning of the season, no one was optimistic about us. But looking at it now, I can only say that Milan is a team good at creating miracles!"

"Istanbul? Maybe there will be a Lisbon miracle this year"

"Migu Sports! Migu Sports!"

"Good evening, audience friends!"

"Welcome to the first leg of the 2013-14 Champions League semi-finals!"

"AC Milan vs. Bayern Munich!"

"I'm the commentator for this game, Huang Jianxiang!"

"I'm He Wei!"

"The contest between the top of the Bundesliga and the top of the Serie A!"

"We can see that the San Siro is almost at capacity, and most of them are Milan fans!"

"Presumably this game will also be very intense, let us look forward to it together!"

Studio.

The number of viewers is gradually increasing!
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[Come on, come on, I have finished all my housework tonight in order to watch the game]
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[Have all Milan fans reached this point? 】
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[When people reach middle age, they have no choice but to do so.]
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[Drink Coke, eat edamame, and fuck Bayern! 】

player channel.

The relationship between the two teams is not bad.

Mueller blinked back.

Qin Yun responded with a smile.

The rest of Bayern's players looked at Milan No. 13 solemnly. Most of them were members of the German national team, and they knew very well how terrifying the seemingly harmless boy in front of them was.

Robben briefly said hello to De Jong, and the relationship between the two was not bad.

When he was beaten before, De Jong didn't choose to help him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
De Jong smiled slightly. He really disliked Robben and would create conflicts wherever he went.

I gave Muller a punch the year before last, and was kicked by Ribery the year before last
What Robben didn't know was that during the siege, De Jong was quietly shouting from the side: "Beat me to death!"

The referee team led the players from both sides out of the channel.

The San Siro was immediately filled with impassioned chants and deafening fireworks.

The giant TIFO was unfolded and it was particularly eye-catching. It read: Hell is empty tonight, the devils are all in San Siro!
“Forza Milan!!!”

“Forza Milan!!!”

“Forza Milan!!!”

Qin Yun smiled brightly. He liked playing games at home.

When the Champions League theme song suddenly stopped, the system prompt sounded quietly.

“The main mission of the Champions League: Protect San Siro!”

"Mission introduction: resist the torrent of the universe!"

"Mission reward: Legendary treasure chest!"

The side guessing is over and the players from both teams are in position.

"Let's introduce you to the starting lineups of both sides!"

"The one wearing the red and black home jersey is AC Milan!"

"Their formation is 3-6-1!"

"Goalkeeper: Abbiati!"

"Defenders: Zapata, Qin Yun, Mex!"

"Midfielders: De Sciglio, De Jong, Essien, Abate!"

"Midfielders: Shalawi, Kaka!"

"Forward: Balotelli!"

"The one wearing the white away jersey is Bayern Munich. They have a 4-2-3-1 formation!" "Goalkeeper: Neuer!"

"Defenders: Lahm, Boateng, Dante, Alaba!"

"Midfielder: Toni Kroos, Schweinsteiger!"

"Midfield: Robben, Muller, Ribery!"

"Forward: Mandzukic!"

Studio.
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[Bayern's weakness is defense. Both midfielders are more offensive than defensive, resulting in a lack of protection in front of the defense! 】
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[That said, you still have to get through Bayern’s frontcourt stranglehold first]
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[This is considered the full lineup. Milan’s luck is a bit bad, just in time for the injury wave to end]
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[Roberg’s super offensive combination, I think Milan’s two sides will be exploded. 】
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[Don't underestimate Abate and De Sciglio! 】

Accompanied by the referee's whistle!
The game officially begins!
Bayern ball.

Mandzukic hit Muller with the kick.

Players from both teams started moving instantly.

The football passed continuously and came to Alaba's feet.

Shalawi quickly pressed the ball, but was easily passed by Austrian Liu Xing, and then passed the ball diagonally.

"Right road!"

"No backcourt moves?"

"Alaba and Robben's connection!"

Peter Pan unloaded the ball with his back to his chest and stepped on it.

De Sciglio took the initiative and tried to steal.

Just when he was about to touch the ball.

Robben touched the ball again with a frequency invisible to the naked eye, then shifted gears and shot out like an arrow from a string.

"Violent breakthrough!"

"I just want to eat you alive, what can I do?"

Studio.

The barrage exploded.
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[Robben's dribbling accuracy is extremely high, and he has a very scary statistic. The number of times his dribbling has been interrupted so far in his career can be counted on one hand. If he was in a close confrontation, it would be easily wiped out! 】
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[Oh my god, I just blasted the wing! 】
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[This style of play is extremely prone to injuries! 】

side of the field.

Allegri was not impatient. He had made arrangements before the game. Milan's real key defensive area was not on the wing.

Wait a little longer.
The other side.

Guardiola wears a straight and straight suit. Compared with Uncle Jon, he looks like a country boy and a fashionable man.

He looked at the scene with sharp eyes
"How will you deal with it?"

"Collaboration is still..."

Robben ran wildly along the sideline and crossed the 30-meter line in the blink of an eye.

De Jong moved quickly and blocked his opponent's path.

"The two are teammates on the national team, so they should be familiar with each other."

The voice did not fall.

Robben pulled the handbrake while driving at high speed and forced his car to drift to the left.

De Rong's outstretched hand was empty.
De Jong, who is addicted to violent defense, is Peter Pan's favorite type to face, and he can get over it with just a touch.
"Well, the whole world knows he's going to cut inside, but they just can't prevent it!"

"Milan is in danger!"

Bayern's formation then unfolded.

Mandzukic took root in the penalty area, Muller wandered between the defense lines, and Ribery charged from the left.

Kroos and Bastian Schweinsteiger pushed forward wildly.

Lahm defended to the midfielder position.

A series of transformations as fast as lightning, the product of Haigong's legacy and Guardiola's innovation.

Milan had to compress the overall formation.

After Robben completed the change, he started dribbling the ball laterally!
The body kept shaking, showing a terrifying frequency of touching the ball.

Essien arrived at just the right time, and the two were teammates at Chelsea for two years.

He still has some experience in how to defend Robben. After all, he is used to playing football with his brain.

Move synchronously and wait for the moment it shoots before intercepting it.
Robben changed again, found a slight space and raised his left foot.

Snapped!
"Not a shot!"

"Through the ball?!"

(End of this chapter)