Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 192 Red and Black are roaring!
The Stadium of Light was silent, seeming to be trembling for this goal.

"This is a long shot!"

"The strength and angle are impeccable!"

"so horrible!"

"When there are players pressing me, I can actually swing my legs in place and send a wave of waves around the world!"

"It's just incredible!"

"In the 18th minute of the game, Qin Yun received a pass from El Shaarawy outside the penalty area and shocked the world with his kick, blasting away Real Madrid's goal and helping Milan take the lead!"

Huang Jianxiang's voice trembled with excitement.

Studio.

Barrages are flying.
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【Holy shit?Isn't it? 】
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[This long-range shot is so awesome, I can only describe it as violent aesthetics! 】
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【The ultimate combination of power and wildness! 】
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[The speed is out, 123.9 kilometers/hour, you must know that this is swinging your legs in place]
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[If it were a run-up, wouldn’t it be possible to break Carlos’ record of 149 km/h? 】
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[I howled just now and was almost beaten to death by my wife.]
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[Can Milan win? 】
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[Don't worry, Ancelotti is very capable of adjusting on the spot, and Real Madrid hasn't exerted its strength yet, so he will probably be able to come back later. 】

The Milan fans came to their senses, their faces flushed with excitement, and they waved their flags and shouted wildly.

"Qin!!"

"Qin!!"

"Qin!!"

Qin Yun rushed to the sidelines and waved his arms vigorously towards the stands.

No matter who it is, no one can remain calm after such a shock to the world.

Teammates gathered around to celebrate this hard-won goal.

Look at the other side.

Ronaldo stepped on the turf in frustration, wondering why he was so unlucky.

If the long shot just now could be scored, maybe things would develop in a different direction.

Xabi Alonso swung his feet on the spot, thinking, is this still a human being?
Casillas silently picked up the ball and threw it towards the midfielder.

side of the field.

"Boss, should we start to retreat and defend with all our strength?"

Tassotti excitedly threw the tactical board aside and vaguely saw the Champions League champion waving to him.

"No, we must continue to fight for the midfield, and we must not give up space."

Allegri shook his head.

The corners of Maldini's eyes kept twitching, recalling some bad memory.

The other side.

"The central defender is forward. We can try it next season."

"It's okay, I'm just one goal behind and let Pepe warm up. Maybe it's due to Varane's knee inflammation and fluid accumulation, and he's too young."

Ancelotti spit out his gum.

Zidane hesitated, still unable to express what was in his heart.

When I turn my attention to Milan No. 13, who is celebrating, I always have a bad feeling.

"In the 20th minute, Pepe replaced Varane."

"Ancelotti needs to improve his marking ability. If Balotelli's shot just now was blocked from the bottom line."

"Okay, the game starts again, Real Madrid regroups and continues to attack!"

Football comes to Xavi Alonso's feet.

Even if his opponent scored a goal due to his defensive problems, it still did not have any impact on his mentality.

Ever since that fateful penalty in Istanbul, he has never been afraid again.

After leaving Liverpool, he became the command tower of this galactic battleship!

Perfect series connection, steady advancement!
Penetrating the opponent's defense like mercury!

Milan's formation quickly recovered and forced resistance by increasing the density of personnel.

After receiving a pass from his teammate, Xavi Alonso directly hit the ball.

at the same time.

Cristiano Ronaldo and Bale switch positions.

Modric moved lightly to the outside, and his thin body exploded with powerful force, carrying Essien's outside instep to pass the ball.

Snapped!
The football slid out of an exaggerated arc and went straight to the right rib.

Ronaldo glanced back and unloaded the ball in front of him lightly.

"Come and see Real Madrid's attack!"

"There are too many offensive routines in the frontcourt!"

Ronaldo forcibly suppressed the urge to shoot. He was not in a good position and there was a high probability of being saved by the opponent's goalkeeper.

The top priority is to equalize the score. If the game is lost, no matter how outstanding the individual performance is, it will have no meaning.

In a densely populated restricted area.

Cristiano Ronaldo suddenly stepped forward, and the moment he passed the football, he knocked the ball back violently.

at the same time.

Benzema quietly appeared behind him.

Bell penetrated the penalty area from the side.

The movements of the three seemed to be natural.

Real Madrid's central attack routine is very simple, mainly relying on short passes and penetration while controlling the ball, the most critical of which is Benzema.

Pass the ball directly without stopping!

Snapped!
Football is like a sharp dagger.

Sticking to the turf and going straight to the left side of Milan's penalty area!

in the lens.

Bell and Abarth racing.

The two of them continued to increase their speed as if there was no limit.

The fastest lineup in world football selected by Aspen in 14. The right back is Abate and the right midfielder is Bale.

In this case, the defender has an advantage because they don't have to worry about possession of the ball, only destruction.

The bottom line is getting closer and closer.

Bell broke out again, forced himself out of position, fell to the ground and swept the ball towards the center.

On the trajectory of football.

Ronaldo suddenly appeared.

Horrible smell in front of the door.

But there was a red and black figure following him closely.

Who is faster?
Qin Yun didn't give his opponent a chance to shoot, so he fell to the ground and shoveled.

Snapped!
Football was pushed out of line.

"Under Abate's interference, Bell's passing accuracy dropped greatly. This kind of ball did not pose much of a threat."

"This attack failed to convert into a shot, but we got a chance from a corner kick on the right. We saw Ramos participating in the corner kick attack. After the start of his career, Ramos averaged one goal in six games and frequently played in the corner. Score key goals in key games.”

Modric held out three fingers and slowly took two steps back.

The football flies at extremely high speeds and falls very slightly.

This kind of ball puts a lot of pressure on defensive personnel. If you are not careful, it may result in an own goal.

But the same goes for offensive personnel. In high-intensity confrontations, it is difficult to header the ball accurately.

Qin Yun didn't even think about competing with Ronaldo in the high jump, and directly used his body to resist interference.

But who knew Ronaldo could still maintain his balance in mid-air while plucking onions on dry land?

"Tomahawk-style header, terrifying jumping power. Not him!"

The voice did not fall.

The football rubbed Ronaldo's hair and came to the back.

Ramos came flying from outside the penalty area, jumped up and pushed forward hard.

boom!
The football hit his forehead and refracted to the left side of the goal.

Abbiati waved his arms feebly in the air, but in the end he still failed to touch the football.

1:1! ! !

"Pretty!"

"Ramos scored the goal!"

"Milan only led for 8 minutes, and Real Madrid equalized with the help of a corner kick!"

"Real Madrid's set-piece tactics are very proficient and are a powerful scoring tool this season."

Stadium of Light.

The cheers from Real Madrid fans intensified.

White flags flutter in the evening breeze of the Iberian Peninsula.

Real Madrid players gathered in the corner to celebrate.

The Milan players stood in the penalty area, looking slightly disappointed.

It took a lot of effort to take the lead, but it was equalized by the opponent before it lasted long.

"It's just 1-1, just treat it like the game has just started, work harder!"

Kaka walked back quickly, his delicate face covered with sweat, and the discomfort coming from his knees was getting bigger and bigger, and he still encouraged him.

Qin Yun put his arm around Kaka's shoulders and said, "Yes, do a good job in defense and leave the offense to Richie. I believe he will surprise us."

Kaka looked at the expectant eyes of his teammates and silently rubbed his knees, "Well, leave it to me!"

"Don't think too much. You are much luckier than when I won the Champions League on the bench."

Abbiati patted Zapata on the shoulder, his expression slightly bitter.

But he soon became determined. For professional players, being able to hold the Big Ear Cup with your own hands is the greatest honor.

Now the opportunity is right in front of you
The Milan players felt much better after hearing this.

not far away.

Xabi Alonso felt that the scene in front of him was a bit familiar. Was it 05 or 07?

Studio.
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[Ramos: I am Real Madrid’s number one striker! 】
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[I thought I could survive halftime, but we were equalized so quickly. 】
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[Milan’s corner kick defensive tactics are problematic. At high points, they mainly defend the three forwards, and they also have two people surrounding Ronaldo. 】
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[There is no way, no two people can guard against it. 】
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[Whether the ball is passed well or not, Modric's skills at his feet are simply amazing, as if he were measuring with a ruler! 】
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[C Ronaldo’s feint is also great! 】
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[I feel like he just didn’t reach it]
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[Whose assist is this ball? 】
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[Cristiano Ronaldo, didn’t you see that he was discussing with the referee? 】

side of the field.

"Let Qin Yun pay attention to protecting the outside of the penalty area. There must be someone dedicated to guard him."

Allegri tried to remain calm.

Having come all the way here, saying you don’t want a championship is sheer nonsense.

Tassotti said tentatively, "Boss, why don't we let Muntari start, so Qin Yun's pressure will be much less."

"One more goal, one more goal and there will be a chance."

Allegri seemed not to have heard Tassotti's words and muttered to himself.

The other side.

Ancelotti nodded with satisfaction, "Just play like this and try to end the game in the first half."

"Let's finish at the regular time."

Zidane touched his forehead, his tone full of doubt.

Hearing this, even Ancelotti, who is known for his self-deprecation, couldn't help but darken his face.

Can't make it through, right?

The few dark spots in my life history are all classics handed down from generation to generation.

Under the urging of the referee, the Real Madrid players quickly ended their celebration.

The game restarts.

After the kick-off, facing Milan's advancement, Real Madrid immediately changed its defensive strategy and did not continue to press high.

The football was passed back to Qin Yun's feet.

The plane formation diagram in my mind kept flashing.

Bell retreated, and Real Madrid changed to 4-4-2. One of the midfielders blocked the deep passing line, and the other three formed the defensive side.

Standard zone defense, cutting off passing routes to the greatest extent.
Unable to produce effective coordination!
I have to say, this Real Madrid team is perfect
Where is the flaw?
In a static situation, it is impossible to penetrate the opponent's defense with a through ball. In the final analysis, you still have to run or pass the ball.

But it’s difficult to do that in Milan today.
Qin Yun was not in a hurry and passed the ball to Essien beside him.

He actually hoped to drag the game to overtime or even a penalty kick.

The game suddenly became deadlocked.

In the end, Real Madrid couldn't hold it any longer.The Stadium of Light is more or less their home court, and they are clearly stronger on paper, so why should they give in?
So the formation slowly pressed forward and began to launch a coordinated press.

As a result, the space between the three fronts inevitably expands.

Essien seized the opportunity to pass the ball.

Shalawi turned his back and took the initiative to meet the ball. Just as he was about to hit Kaka beside him, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his ankle and fell to the ground involuntarily.

"Pepe's action is unnecessary, but it is difficult to meet the standard of a yellow card. In addition, the referee of this game is Kuppers from the Netherlands. He has refereed 68 UEFA games. The penalty scale is still quite high. big."

as predicted.

Kuppers only gave Pepe a verbal warning.

The cheers of Real Madrid fans are getting louder and louder. No one wants to be a rival with Pepe, but everyone wants to be a teammate with Pepe.

Since Castro fell to the ground in the 09 season, Pepe has kicked him in the head continuously.

The level of flagrant fouls has become more and more intense. Since then, new kung fu movies have been produced every year, such as kicking Lisandro and stomping on Messi.
Pepe pretended to be innocent, picked up Shala and gave him a friendly pat on the butt.

Shalawi was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and just wanted to go up and ask for an explanation.

Kaka knows Pepe's virtues and wants to use such a foul to make Shalawi behave irrationally, which will most likely result in a card.

So get out of the way of Saravilla and go find Kuppels Theory yourself.
After Qin Yun saw it, he bent down to adjust the position of the shin guards, then went to De Rong, covered his mouth and said something.

De Jong nodded silently, his eyes scanning the Real Madrid players, as if he was picking a target.

Xabi Alonso sneezed unexpectedly, thinking that his position was a defensive midfielder, so he shouldn't be able to match up.

In the end, the penalty result was not changed.

The game resumed.

Milan's free kick in the midfield was too far from the goal to shoot, and Essien could only pass it back.

Qin Yun met the ball with a long pass and moved to the left in a wide area.

Kaká stopped the ball securely, and just as he was about to cut inside to break through, he was intercepted by Carvajal and Xavi Alonso.

Real Madrid's quick counterattack combines Mourinho's speed and Ancelotti's precision.

"Xavi Alonso, textbook-level help defense!"

During Mourinho's time, Real Madrid relied too much on Xabi Alonso's scheduling and defense, causing him to be overwhelmed.

But since Ancelotti took over, his position has gradually tended to be a purely defensive midfielder. The task of switching offense and defense has been handed over to Modric. Coupled with Di Maria's extremely impactful attributes, Real Madrid's midfielder is comprehensive and stable. !
"Milan has left a lot of manpower in the middle. The first task is to slow down the opponent's counterattack, so as to buy time to reorganize the defense!"

Essien rushed forward, but did not choose to press closely, but kept a certain distance.

After all, he has been a teammate for a while and is very familiar with Modric's technical characteristics.

This guy's static back-up position with the ball is very dangerous. He doesn't even need adequate protection from his teammates and uses flexible techniques to throw away his opponents.

Facing Essien's solid defense, Modric turned around decisively and distributed the ball to the side.

It seems unremarkable, but it picks the node where Milan's offense and defense transition.

At this time, De Sciglio was retreating, and Bell easily caught the ball and then blasted along the sideline!

Speed ​​up in just a few simple steps.

Just when Milan's formation began to tilt.

Bell suddenly passed the ball back to the center.

Di Maria lifted the instep of her outer foot.

In the blink of an eye, the football came to the left wing.

This large-scale transfer pushed Milan's defense to the point of collapse.

Cristiano Ronaldo stopped and headed straight for the penalty area.

Stadium of Light.

Real Madrid fans shouted loudly.

"Ronaldo!"

"Ronaldo!"

"Ronaldo!"

in the spotlight.

Abate quickly ran out to grab it.

Snapped!
Ronaldo directly hit the middle.

Benzema unknowingly moved closer to the right, motionless, and completed a clever wall-hitting match without any compromise.

The football flew out between Mexes and Zapata.

Ronaldo once again broke out with terrifying speed and dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

Only 11 seconds passed.

Milan's defense is like a dangerous building, with the most support in the middle and the weaker wings.

Cristiano Ronaldo is like a hammer drill, constantly hammering away. When it reaches its limit, Milan will collapse.

Qin Yun's defense was very fast, just like a pillar, able to maintain the balance of the dangerous building.

The two seemed to be finishing their previous duel.

in the lens.

Pure white VS red and black!

Cristiano Ronaldo didn't do anything meaningless.

His passing style is simple. Get out of space and shoot!
With his eyes focused, he moved the ball to the right, and his body moved accordingly.

A white afterimage was left in the screen, and it would pass by Milan No. 13 in the blink of an eye.

fast!
No matter what fake move, he will use the ultimate explosive power to eat his opponent alive.

This is the most powerful weapon that self-discipline gives him day after day.

As long as you can pass, you can shoot
For him, this distance is no different from an empty goal!

Qin Yun's muscles tightened all over his body!

My mind is filled with crazy red and black!
Unspeakable anger welled up.
Transformed into several figures.

They are roaring!
In the eyes of everyone present.

Milan 13.

Hip twist!

Stomp with your left foot!

Fall to the ground!

Put your right foot out!

Like a natural chasm.

Snapped!
Football gets out of line!

The two fell to the ground tangled together.

Ronaldo's eyes widened in disbelief and he stretched out his hands to the sky.

"pretty?"

"Is it a foul?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Ahem, I can't see clearly from the angle from the back, but the tackle from the side happened to be very clean, and there is no suspicion of any foul!"

Kuppers decisively whistled and pointed to the corner kick area.

Although he enforces the law on a large scale, he rarely makes misjudgments or omissions.

Stadium of Light.

Silent.

For the Portuguese, Ronaldo is an omnipotent god, but now he is frequently blocked by mortals.

They can't believe it, and they don't want to believe it.

The World Cup is approaching. They conquered Brazil in the 15th century.
Now I also have hope that this man can lead Portugal to conquer the highest championship in world football.

For them, Ronaldo is a continuation and a transcendence!
Studio.

The big screen played back the whole process of the rescue.
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[Cristiano Ronaldo's explosive power is too strong, but Qin Yun's movements are faster, the last move comes first! 】
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[Milan is about to have another world-class defensive player! 】
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[Milan's defense has been trained very well. If you watch the replay carefully, there was no confusion behind the defense line due to Ronaldo's intrusion. On the contrary, everyone took the initiative to find the nearest person to mark. It gives me the feeling that the Milan players all trust Qin. Yun, I believe he can stop his opponent. 】
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[In fact, in this situation, you only need to defend Ronaldo, he will never pass the ball. 】
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[Don’t think too badly of Ronaldo! 】
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[The only thing BBC is missing now is that Benzema was not intercepted by Qin Yun, so the boss needs to work harder! 】

Qin Yun quickly got up and directed the team to defend the corner kick.

Kaka ran back and rubbed his hair, "Well done!"

Cristiano Ronaldo was fixing his hair. After watching this scene, his already shocked heart stopped and he almost couldn't breathe.

It was obvious that he was the one who came first, but there was a hint of grievance in his heart.

side of the field.

Allegri smiled broadly.

Ancelotti got a new piece of chewing gum.

Zidane sighed, with pity on his expression.

"Real Madrid's right corner kick, Milan should be careful and must not make the same mistake again!"

Ramos ran over excitedly, thinking that the stars were dim tonight and only he and Qin Yun were shining.

If you enter one, I will also enter one!
Modric didn't stretch out his hand, looked up and started to take off.

The football was spinning violently in mid-air.

Same angle, same position!
"It's better to come later!"

Ramos was about to rush inside when he found a wall seemed to appear in front of him.

Looking up, I saw a shiny braised egg.

Zapata suppressed her blush, raised her hands in the air, and pushed him out with her chest.

The football fell slowly and was pushed out of the penalty area by Abate.

Di Maria unloads the ball in front of him.

Faced with Essien's pressing, his body staggered.

It was this weird way of passing that made Essien unable to judge the opponent's purpose. In the moment of hesitation, Di Maria completed the breakthrough.

"Long shot from the outside of the instep!"

"The angle is tricky!"

The football drew an exaggerated arc and went straight to the right side of the goal.

Abbiati jumped slightly on the spot, stretching his whole body to the extreme!

"Beautiful, he made a world-class save and kept the goal!"

"Baresi in goalkeeper uniform!"

"It's not over yet, let's take a look at two o'clock."

Essien held Modric on his back and kicked the ball backwards with a backhand hook.

"Here, you can't see the distance!"

Xabi Alonso judged the landing point, and before he could touch the ball, an orange sneaker suddenly appeared in front of him.

As if thinking of something terrible, his figure paused involuntarily.

"Half the ball was given away?"

"Xabi Alonso's huge, huge mistake!"

"Ramos participated in the corner kick attack, and Real Madrid only had three people in the backcourt!"

De Jong missed the opportunity and was still a little dissatisfied.

But soon I was ecstatic, this was a perfect opportunity to fight back!

I was so excited that I went a little too far.
"Milan's counterattack!"

"Oops, something went wrong for De Jong at a critical moment, but the football is still under his control!"

Ancelotti was really panicked and ran to the sidelines to signal the players to retreat quickly.

Allegri wished he could control the players on the field with his will.
Pepe took a closer look. He was the closest to the football in Real Madrid's formation, and then looked at the wide field behind him.

Instead of retreating, he will advance forward. He will nip his opponent's counterattack in the cradle, no matter what method he uses!
The North and South martial arts supremes face off for the first time!

Pepe stretched out his foot and stepped forward, and the target was clearly De Jong's calf.

This time, even with shin guards.
De Rong had never been wronged like this before. His anger went straight to his head and he kicked his legs.

If you put aside the background of the green field, the audience might think that the two are playing Muay Thai.

Boom!
The sound of muscles hitting each other was heard.

His legs kicked his legs, his legs kicked his legs.

The two got entangled and fell to the ground hard.

　Sorry, I couldn’t finish the article. I only wrote [-] more words. I couldn’t recover for a long time after watching the derby last night. I thought about losing. I didn’t expect to lose so badly. I missed the record by one goal.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)