Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 52 What the fuck is a surprise!
Just 3 minutes later, De Jong cooperated with Muntari to pass and run, directly passed the defense of Inter Milan's three central midfielders, and then knocked across the left rib area.

Kaka held the ball with his back and was ready to handle it safely, but Guarin behind him kept pushing forward, and Kaka lost his balance and fell to the ground in an instant with both hands undisguised.

Michelle whistled decisively, indicating a foul, and pointed at Guarin, "Pay attention to your movements, understand?"

Gualin spat in disdain, looked to the other side and said something.

"Soft egg!"

Now the Milan players couldn't bear it anymore, they rushed up the moment they got close, and surrounded Gualin to ask for an explanation. The Inter Milan players couldn't just sit back and watch their family members being bullied, so the two sides began to push each other.

Qin Yun's anger rushed into his head in an instant, he shook his arms and ran forward.
It's fine to bully Muntari, that kid has a thick skin, if he hurts Kaka, he will be skinned alive for you.

Zapata kept an eye out this time, he was very depressed when he missed the fight last time, and then he stared at Qin Yun at the first sign, and followed him eagerly, ready to show his skills.

Qin Yun pushed Montari away, stepped forward and lowered his head against Gualin's forehead, his eyes full of wildfire condescendingly looked at
Gualin's petty temper was also a little bit hot, and he raised his head viciously, but before he could make a move, he suddenly felt a huge force coming towards him, and he couldn't maintain his balance and fell on the turf.

Over there, De Rong was already ready to use his kung fu, and silently returned his internal energy to his dantian, so he couldn't fight now.

Sure enough, the players of the two teams froze in place after seeing this scene, and didn't react for a while. According to the script, the big guys pushed each other and it was over. How could they really get started?
Zapata raised his hands in front of him. He just wanted to push the melon forest, but Qin Yun had already finished his work and let him enjoy himself again.

pity!

Michelle immediately ran between Qin Yun and Gualin to maintain order, and prepared to play [-] boards each.
"See how the referee handles it? I think Qin Yun should be given a yellow card at least. Sure enough, huh?"

I saw the referee took out the topaz card, first flashed it in front of Guarin, and then turned around and flashed it to Zapata.

Zapata looked confused, I am a melon eater!
I. I Nima?
I want to report!

Qin Yun didn't realize it either. Could it be that the referee was conquered by my beauty?

But it soon became clear that it should be Zapata's action that made Michel mistakenly think that it was a wonderful misunderstanding that he pushed down Guarin.

But some people were not happy. As a result, a funny scene appeared on the pitch.

I saw the Inter Milan players surrounding the referee and explaining earnestly.

"Zapata is not the murderer."

"You shouldn't have given him a yellow card."

"Need to reconsider."

"Qin Yun pushed me!"

Michel hesitated, although he believed in his ability
But in the end it all ends with one sentence.

Zapata said with a look of death: "Sir, I pushed it, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

"Nice boy, but next time, pay attention to your emotions."

Michele nodded with a smile. He often encounters players who are stubborn and stubborn, so he agrees with Zapata's positive attitude of admitting mistakes. The nasty Inter players actually wanted to interfere with him with words. Sure enough, the penalty this time is absolutely fair and just.

Inter Milan players are ashamed, is there any reason?

The fans who were watching the live broadcast were instantly happy.
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[Give the number 8 to Zapata next time, I see this kid is fit to take the blame. 】
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[The tens of thousands of spectators in the audience saw that it was Qin Yun who pushed the man, but Zapata was given a yellow card. 】
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[What the hell is a surprise!What a fucking surprise! 】
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[It really feels like beating people less in those days, adding 8 to get cards. 】

side of the field.

Allegri just wanted to appeal to the assistant referee, but after thinking about it, he returned to his seat.

Forget it!

Zapata gets the card when he gets the card, but Qin Yun can't. After all, the yellow card on the central defender will greatly affect the subsequent defensive strategy.

And later, if there is a chance, Mex can replace Zapata, killing two birds with one stone.

Allegri couldn't help but praise his wit.

the other side.

Mazari couldn't hear the conversation on the court, and he couldn't figure out why the referee didn't re-send the penalty.

Originally, he could have used Qin Yun's yellow card to make some targeted arrangements, but now it was all in vain.

After another entanglement, the game was able to continue.

Milan set the ball on the left side of the frontcourt. Since Milan does not have a high point now, Shalawi directly knocked it across to Montolivo and took a tactical free kick.

Montolivo is not very good at dribbling forward, so he left this job to professionals and passed directly diagonally to Inter Milan's rib area.

Kaka made a posture of catching the ball with his back, and quickly turned his head to look back. Guarin was still defending against him.

Gualin knew that if he gave up the space, no one would be able to stop Kaka after the acceleration, so he could only paste it again, but because he had a yellow card, his movements were much more honest than before.

Kaka unexpectedly let the football pass under him and turned around at the same time.

"Beautiful, Guarin to keep the gap between the legs ignored by the fight"

The distance between Inter Milan's midfielder and the back line was four meters, and with Ranocchia's attack, the distance was shortened to less than three meters.

But it was enough for Kaka to start, and he touched the ball twice, and the speed has increased.

A simple buckle with his right foot swayed Ranocchia away, striding into the penalty area.

"Kaka's speed is too fast, and Ranocchia can't keep up at all! Jesus' replacement on the side was very timely. Kaka knocked with his left foot and sent the ball before Jesus. It's Balotelli again!!!"

Crudelli's passionate voice echoed in the live broadcast room, in stark contrast to the silent Tramonta next door.

Balotelli looked at the slowly rolling football. There was no one around him now, and there were many shooting methods to choose from.

But he didn't want to think, he adjusted his pace in small steps, and directly swung his legs and shot!

Handanovic was still near the goal post, where there was no time to move, he made a symbolic save.

But without any accident, the football went straight into the gate of Inter Milan like a fired shell.

"GOAL!!!"

"Super Mario scored twice. His performance today is dazzling. Milan leads by two goals, but Inter Milan's offense has been unable to open up the situation. The balance of victory in this game is beginning to favor us!"

Balotelli ran to the corner area and kicked the chamfered flagpole vigorously, and pointed towards the Inter Milan fans, pointing to his ear.

Where is the boos?
(End of this chapter)