Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 193 Rain!
"hiss!"

"This hit was hard enough."

The voice did not fall.

The referee Kuppers was about to stop the game when he suddenly noticed someone quickly following the football.

So after hesitating for a moment, he raised his arms forward and waved continuously forward.
"Is it beneficial to attack?"

"no problem!"

Stadium of Light.

There was a lot of noise.

Real Madrid fans obviously do not agree with this penalty.

I saw that Milan No. 13 quickly caught up with football.

Xabi Alonso woke up from a dream and quickly stepped forward to intercept, using both hands and feet.

No matter whether he committed a foul or not, he had to stop the opponent's counterattack first.

But he was still too late.

Qin Yun tilted slightly, raised his right foot, and moved it forward.

Snapped!
Soccer came into play.

Draw a huge and exaggerated outer arc in mid-air.

"Xavi Alonso made a mistake, Pepe made a bold move forward, Real Madrid were in the most danger, and the space in the middle could be used to race!"

"Balotelli!"

This terrifying arc directly strangled Real Madrid's fragile defense to pieces.

Balotelli was like a rhinoceros with a rainbow on his head, running wildly.

The football spun in the opposite direction and landed in front of him. He didn't need to adjust at all and just pushed forward hard.

No matter what route or technique, they are all forgotten!

Carvajal and Marcelo on both wings ran directly into the penalty area!

"Single knife!"

"Can Balotelli seize this opportunity?"

Casillas was calm. In his career, he had saved many single shots for so many years.

These are small scenes!
He did not attack directly because he was worried that Balotelli would directly hit the goal.

Instead, they silently assessed the distance between the two. The two full-backs couldn't point to each other and could only follow others to eat exhaust fumes.

The half-court distance is here in a blink of an eye!

Casillas decisively abandoned the goal and rushed towards the football fiercely.

boom!
A loud explosion sounded.

The football was like a shell, passing by Casillas' face and heading straight to the upper right corner of the goal.

2:1! ! !

All quiet.

Everyone was stunned.

Exploding in this position?

This is the Champions League final. Shouldn't a more prudent approach be adopted?
If Balotelli knew what everyone was thinking, he would probably smile disdainfully.

People always say that thinking about life in front of the door is his trademark, but they don’t know that the single-handed blaster is also
After scoring.

Balotelli ran back to his own half and performed a mechanical dance in front of Pepe who was still lying on the ground.

"Oh, that's a beautiful shot!"

"In the 35th minute of the game, Milan took the lead again!"

"A series of coincidences led to this goal. Is it destiny?"

"Kuppers showed a yellow card to De Jong and Pepe each, but judging from the looks of the two of them, it is probably difficult to continue."

"There seems to be no central defender on the Real Madrid bench. I guess Ancelotti didn't expect this to happen before the game!"

Studio.

The scene from opponent to goal is being replayed.
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[Scary! 】
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[Hurry up and get off the field, don’t harm other players! 】
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[Looking at the situation, the Real Madrid players were a little unhappy and surrounded Kuppers to ask him to change the penalty. 】
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[In the case of a flagrant foul, the call must be stopped, and it really should not continue! 】
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[This kind of judgment is quite difficult. First of all, the ball belongs to the offensive side. Pepe's actions are not big or small. 】
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[It depends on how you define a flagrant foul. Pepe's kick to the head before did have to be stopped, but this time he looked like he was rushing the ball or someone.]
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[Don’t you know that Kuppers has a feud with Real Madrid?Last season against CSKA Moscow, last season against Dortmund. They were all called by him! 】
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[Peipe probably didn’t expect that even though he restrained himself, he might as well have knocked down the opponent directly. 】
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【Cleverness leads to cleverness! 】

Kuppers kept wagging his finger, "Gentlemen, please stay calm. There is nothing wrong with this penalty. If there is any problem, you are welcome to complain to UEFA after the game!"

The Real Madrid players still refused to give up. This time the collision was a small matter, but falling behind was a big deal.

Casillas saw Kuppers becoming increasingly impatient, and even started to raise his hand to his right jacket pocket to take out cards, and quickly pulled his teammate away.

the other side.

Qin Yun quickly lay down next to De Rong, stretched out three fingers, and said anxiously: "Can you see clearly?"

"fine."

De Rong grimaced in pain and was glad that he did not pull back his feet.

Pepe couldn't laugh anymore, he wanted to vomit blood.

Compared with the pain in his calf, the loneliness in his heart made him more uncomfortable. Seeing his teammates arguing with the referee, his heart felt cold.

Is this goal so important?

We are Real Madrid and we can create miracles even in difficult situations.

No wonder others behave like this, mainly because his behavior is so unpleasant.
Of course, every player who is accustomed to using flagrant fouls to gain an advantage is not worthy of pity.

After Kuppers calmed down the anger of the Real Madrid players, he signaled the team doctor to come on.

side of the field.

"What a fucking bastard!"

Good old guys like Carlo Ancelotti couldn't help but curse, and after looking at the bench, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

I never expected that two and three central defenders would not be enough.

If it weren't for Varane's poor condition, he would never have replaced him.

Now all his pre-game arrangements have been disrupted.
The other side.

"Rimont Tolivo, warm up quickly!"

"When there is an opportunity, pass the ball long and hit the ball. If Real Madrid focuses on guarding Qin Yun, then when you have the opportunity, pass the ball long and hit the ball. Don't stay in the midfield for too long, and send the ball behind Real Madrid's defense as quickly as possible."

Allegri coughed twice, his expression slightly complicated. He never expected this to happen.

VIP box.

Beckenbauer recalled the games he had experienced, when the rules were not perfect and players committed more frequent and violent fouls.

The logging tactic means to destroy the core of the opposing team. I was still playing with a bandage at the time.

"The stretcher came on and both of them were carried off."

"It's time to make a substitution. Real Madrid will replace Arbeloa. He plays the role of right back at Real Madrid, but now we can only use him as the top player."

"Milan replaced Montolivo, and the most they brought with them was the midfielder, because there were no suitable substitutes for forwards and defenders at all!"

"As Real Madrid's chips continue to decrease, the balance of victory begins to tilt!"

"The winner of the Champions League is still unknown!"

After the two came on stage.

The game restarts.

Cristiano Ronaldo hit Benzema with his kick.

Real Madrid did not immediately launch an offensive, but fell back in the backcourt.

It seems that Arbeloa should be familiar with it as soon as possible. Not everyone is Camavinga and can adapt to any position.

Milan stationed troops in the midfield and did not step forward to press. They took the time to regain their strength.

The 43rd minute of the game.
Real Madrid gathered their forces and planned an attack.

Xavi Alonso received a pass from his teammate and turned to the side.

Under Modric's organization, the three lines began to connect in series and re-establish contact.

Her long, wet hair was flying in the wind.

Every touch of the ball moves Real Madrid's formation forward!

Continuous passing and cutting were tearing apart Milan's defense.

"The Real Madrid superstar must use his personal strength to crush his opponents!"

"When the football comes to Bale's feet, do the two of them want to speed up again? Bale's starting speed is very fast and he has to pass."

"No, Abate made a decisive tactical foul and chose his position well. He was far away from the goal and could not shoot directly."

"During this period, the two teams committed more and more fouls. It seems that they are getting angry!" "Ramos did not press forward to the penalty area to participate in the attack. Pepe's departure had a great impact on Real Madrid's defense!"

Modric did not hang into the penalty area, but directly fought back to reorganize the attack.

Time flew by, and Real Madrid's several consecutive attacks were blocked by Milan.

Just when Cristiano Ronaldo broke through from the wing and made a pass, Qin Yun overwhelmed Benzema to push the ball out of the penalty area. Montolivo had just grabbed two points and wanted to take the ball to launch a counterattack.

Beep-beep!

The referee blows the whistle to end the first half.

"The first half is over!"

"AC Milan 2:1 Real Madrid!"

"This is an unexpected score!"

"However, there are many examples of Real Madrid falling behind to equalize or even overtake. It is too early to talk about the ownership of the championship now."

"I believe that after the half-time adjustments, the second half of the game will be even more exciting!"

Real Madrid dressing room.

"The defense line can no longer stagger positions, otherwise it is very likely to be penetrated due to mistakes. Maintain parallel positions."

"Sergio, give more instructions and adjust the position of the defense line."

"Milan's offense is very simple, it is to intercept the ball in the backcourt and then counterattack, so the frontcourt must delay or even cut off Qin's contact with his teammates as much as possible. In addition, Kuppers's law enforcement scale is very large, so don't take chances. At the same time, , the defense needs to be more resolute.”

“At the beginning of the second half, we have to press high”

"We didn't seem to suffer much setbacks along the way, but the Champions League final is different. It won't give you a chance to make amends. If you lose, you lose. I hope you won't regret it when you think back to today!"

Ancelotti was not angry because he was lagging behind. Those are things that only young coaches play with.

Xabi Alonso's eyes were dark and unclear. He understood that if it weren't for his mistake, Milan's counterattack would not have been so easy.

Modric was helpless. The way his opponent scored seemed to exceed the tactical benchmark.

Ronaldo stood up to encourage his teammates. He was unwilling to fail and there seemed to be a fire in his eyes.

Milan dressing room.

There was no laughter as expected, on the contrary, there was a slight silence.

"Hurry up and regain your strength. This game will not end so easily. Don't underestimate Real Madrid's resilience, and don't underestimate Ancelotti either!"

"The tactics in the second half are very simple. It is still a defensive counterattack, but the difference from the first half is that Shalawi has to move deeper to help Montolivo take on some midfield interception tasks."

"Arbeloa is not very strong in confrontation, so if you have the opportunity to hit Ricci directly behind him, you have to rush up and don't worry about physical distribution. If you can seize the opportunity and score another goal, that's the best!"

"Qin, in the second half you have to focus on helping the two wings to defend."

"Mario, you are the best!"

"The most important thing is to stay calm on the court and never lose your mind. Tactical fouls should avoid the 25-meter area in front of the goal. There are too many free kick masters on the opposite side."

"Okay, we led 2:1 in the first half. As long as we can survive the last 45 minutes, we will make history!"

"Milan will be proud of you!"

Allegri waved his arms.

Qin Yun stretched out his right hand.

Kaka puts his hand on it
The Milan players formed a circle.

"come on!"

"come on!"

Maldini sat in the corner, holding Tassotti in his arms, and the two laughed happily.

The 15-minute break ends quickly.

The two sides returned to the green field.

The big ears on the sidelines were radiated with sparkling light!
The Stadium of Light is boiling again.

Qin Yun raised his head, feeling heavy raindrops hitting his face, mixed with the smell of sea breeze.

"Good evening, audience friends, welcome back."

"The live broadcast for you now is the second half of the 2013-2014 Champions League final!"

"Both teams made no substitution adjustments."

"Hey, according to the weather forecast, there should be no rain in Lisbon?"

"Sudden weather changes are common at the seaside. Under the influence of rain, the turf will become slippery, which will have a great impact on the players' movements."

With the whistle of the referee.

The second half of the game officially started.

Milan ball.

Balotelli's kick hit Kaká.

The football came to Qin Yun's feet after continuous passes.

Real Madrid executed the tactics resolutely and pressed forward.

Facing the pressing of Real Madrid's frontcourt.

Qin Yun dribbled to the right and then kicked off.

"A powerful long pass!"

"Balotelli was very fast and Ramos turned sideways to fight, and Arbeloa took the opportunity to control the ball."

"Real Madrid's defense is still relatively stable!"

"Starting a counterattack on the spot, Arbeloa distributed the ball to the right!"

Bale's left foot pointed inward, and the football skilfully slid past Shalawi.

Followed by.

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in the night sky above the Stadium of Light.

Bell starts!
The downpour did nothing to slow him down.

De Sciglio knew that his speed was not good enough, so he gritted his teeth and prepared to foul.

But the outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

Bell ate him alive in an unreasonable way.

While moving at high speed, the pure white shirt produced a faint shadow.

Real Madrid's No. 11 has not yet reached its limit.

Like a white lightning, it split open Milan's defense.

In the blink of an eye, we came to the right side of the penalty area.

Mr. One Hundred Million.

He didn't come to Real Madrid to help others, but to create his own story!

Compared to his brutal speed, his shooting skills are easily overlooked.

Back then, he hit three Inter Milan players with one shot from the same side.

Even after being moved to the right, his shooting accuracy has not decreased, but has become more terrifying.

Qin Yun kept adjusting his position.

Facing Bell who is already speeding, if he is not careful, he will be passed over directly.

Make a move?

Too late to think.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Bell picked up speed again.

His right foot twitched hard.

Qin Yun placed the shovel on the spot.

The speed is also extremely fast!

boom!
The football deformed violently, blasting out like a cannonball with an invincible momentum.

on the screen.

The body of Milan No. 13 slides against the turf.

The falling raindrops were shattered and blended into the red and black jersey.

The speed of the sliding tackle was three points faster than usual, and his toes were almost touching the football!

(End of this chapter)