Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 76 Century Double Shovels!

The moment when Messi's rhythm changed again.

Zapata immediately fell sideways and put the shovel on the ground.

But Messi moves faster!

Qin Yun kicked the ground and turned around.

Extremely decisive.

The numbers behind were struggling.

Maldini's pupils shrank suddenly, and Qin Yun's movements were all too familiar to him, combining his and Nesta's tackles.

Time slows down in Messi's eyes.

Even the time difference between the two is negligible.

But he can still react.

Buckle in with your left foot!

Exaggerated to the extreme ball control!

Qin Yun exerted strength with his right foot.

The center of gravity drops.

Throw the whole person out.

It's a subconscious muscle reaction.

There seemed to be several figures behind him.

That is the patron saint of Milan.

The football was rubbed by the red toe, changed direction slightly, and hit Zapata's leg again.

The three fell to the ground and rolled into a ball.

Abbiati's pupils were shocked. He was also standing in this position in the game three years ago, and he was also No. 13 Milan in front of him.

At that time, he could clearly feel that Nesta was really old, and he was exhausted just to deal with Messi's breakthrough, but now it seems to be a turn of fate.

Milan returned to Camp Nou on the 13th, proving to the world once again that he will always be there.
"Century Double Shovel!"

"The two work together to scoop the ball out of the baseline!"

"Qin Yun perfectly inherited the No. 13 jersey!"

The Milan fans waved their flags wildly. They remembered that in the game two years ago, Milan's proud defense line was full of holes under Messi's feet.

Lost in the end embarrassingly
Qin Yun got up and stretched out his right hand.

"Defensively."

Messi showed a gentle smile and stood up with strength.

"Luck, luck."

The corners of Qin Yun's mouth were almost cracked to the base of his ears. The easiest way to gain a foothold among football defenders these days is to successfully defend Messi.

Messi shook his head, said nothing, and ran to the corner in silence.

"Barcelona's tactical corner kick, Messi gave it to Harvey, Harvey made it back, and Butsquets put in a long shot. Milan did a good job of protecting the goal. The football hit Zapata's body, and Qin Yun drove forward. Just in time, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half."

"Barcelona's offense, Milan's defense, the two teams staged a wonderful match."

"Milan took the lead at Camp Nou for the first time in three years."

"But I believe that Barcelona will never give up at home. I believe that after the adjustment of the coaches of the two teams, the following games will be more exciting!"

The Milan players are very stable. They have been teased by others for so many years. They are afraid that they will celebrate in advance and be photographed by reporters, and then lose the game in the end.

I am afraid that tomorrow all the newspapers in Milan will print exaggerated headlines.

"Camp Nou Night"

"It's Milan Again"

"Mario, what were you thinking in the restricted area just now?"

Qin Yun was extremely curious, and couldn't wait to ask questions as soon as he entered the player tunnel.

"Oh, I was wondering whether to have a Margarita or a Wiener pizza tonight."

Balotelli ignored Allegri's murderous eyes behind him, and answered carelessly.

"Well, I think Napoli pizza is better, and the ingredients are very healthy. Don't you want to lose weight recently?"

"Hey, it is indeed a better choice, you are such a genius."

The Milan teammates behind him deliberately fell behind by two steps.

The Barcelona players next door showed strange expressions. We were kicked [-]-[-] by those two people?

Pique's face became more and more livid, and he became the background board twice today. Even the clay figurines are still angry, let alone him.

I thought to myself that in the second half, I would definitely give Balotelli some color and let him know who is Shi Yiwei.

Home locker room.

"This is just a Champions League group match. Even if you lose, it will not affect your qualifying, so don't have too much pressure."

"Besides, it's only two goals behind, and it's easy to tie the score."

"Let's talk about the tactics in the second half. Our frontcourt pressing intensity has decreased, resulting in the opponent's counterattack directly piercing through the defense line. Even if we give up the ball to counterattack now, it will not help, so we must avoid Milan's defensive key areas and break through on the side."

Martino didn't reprimand, didn't get angry.

He has only been in Barcelona for less than three months. Although he has the support of the management, he still maintains enough respect in the face of superstars full of locker rooms.

The Barcelona players hesitated to speak, subconsciously looking at Messi.

Why are you thinking about finding Messi with your side-center combined with a half-high ball?
What a fucking tactical genius.

If it weren't for Enrique's inability to resolve the contract with Celta, how could it be his turn to be the head coach of Barcelona.

Messi still didn't speak in the end.

Martino's timing is excellent
Away locker room.

"Great first half!"

"Just keep playing like this, victory will definitely belong to us!"

Allegri smiled and patted the grass clippings on his suit pants.

"There will be no adjustments on the defensive end in the second half."

After talking about tactics for about 10 minutes, Allegri announced a free rest.

Qin Yun sat next to Balotelli, "You can stand on the right side later. I have practiced well in frontal long passes recently, and Dani is also a small man."

"Okay, by the way, do you want cheese on Neapolitan pizza?"

Balotelli handed over the phone.

Qin Yun quickly put it away.

Balotelli is ready to order takeaway in advance?
In case of losing the game, wouldn't he and Balotelli be hung on the pillar of shame forever?
Champagne at halftime
Order pizza at halftime.
"No cheese, add some mozzarella and basil. Hey, they have cilantro pizza, two."

Qin Yun finished ordering with lightning speed, then turned off the phone and threw it back into the dressing room.

Shalawi next to him showed an evil smile. He heard the conversation between the two just now. The news that Qin Yun was able to defend Messi alone last time was revealed accidentally when he was chatting with Auntie Cleaning.

The 15-minute intermission passed quickly.

When Qin Yun returned to the player tunnel, he found that the Barcelona players looked very bad, as if they were owed money by others and did not pay back.

Could it be that the defense of the buddies made them desperate?

Without thinking too much, he returned to the field on his own.

The Barcelona fans in the stands once again shouted neat and loud cheers.

They believe that after adjustments, they will definitely be able to equalize the score and even overtake.

"Good evening, audience friends, welcome back."

"The live broadcast for you now is the second round of Group H of the 2013-2014 UEFA Champions League group stage."

"Barcelona vs AC Milan in the second half!"

"In the first half, Milan used two counterattacks to break through Barcelona's gate, but Barcelona's offense repeatedly stopped outside the opponent's penalty area."

"The Chinese teenager Qin Yun's performance is beyond imagination, with the highest interception success rate in the game, and he also scored assists. He can be said to be the most outstanding player. Let us look forward to his next performance."

"AC Milan made a substitution adjustment, replacing No. 18 Montolivo and replacing No. 92 Shalawi!"

(End of this chapter)