Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 628 AC Milan's Counterattack

"GOAL!!! The goal is scored! The goal is scored! A wonderful goal that uses personal skills to the extreme! Mo is a violinist who can play the most beautiful music in the world. His feet were given by God. Magic, AC Milan players are powerless to stop him! This is a fantastic moment! This is a moment of joy for Tottenham and pain for the Rossoneri! 2:0! A naked massacre is going on!"

The entire San Siro stadium was deadly silent, only the hoarse screams of the on-site commentator continued to hover over the stadium.Mo Fei's solo goal, like breaking into a dragon pool, once again silenced more than 6000 Milan fans at home.In front of Mo Fei who behaved like a god, they only felt a sense of powerlessness, as well as the lingering fear and despair in their hearts.

Like the fans of the home team, there were also Milan players on the field who felt cold hands and feet.If it is said that Mo Fei's first extremely strong goal made them feel at a loss, but the second goal completely destroyed their already precarious self-confidence-three people surrounded Mo Fei on the edge of the penalty area, but they were repeatedly defeated by their opponents. Devastated, in the eyes of the opponent, they are like an ant that can be crushed to death at any time, even if they resist, it is meaningless...

Less than 10 minutes after the start of the game, they fell behind by two goals, and the opponent still trampled on them in a way that trampled on their dignity.At this time, no one doubted that what awaited them would be a complete massacre!

Gattuso got up from the ground with a blank face.His gaze was fixed on that figure as cold as a murderous god, his gaze was extremely complicated.

"I injured you with a shovel, come to me for revenge! Don't torture my team! Don't trample on the dignity of the Rossoneri!"

Gattuso really wanted to rush to Murphy and yell, but his lips moved, but he didn't shout out.He knew that even if he did this, he would only be humiliating himself.Everything is in vain, Tottenham will never let it go, they want to return ten times and a hundred times the humiliation they suffered last season to AC Milan, and AC Milan must pay the price for what they did.

And this price is to be torn off by the opponents of all the gorgeous clothes, standing naked in shame in front of fans all over the world, and being laughed at by everyone.

Gattuso closed his eyes in pain, lowered his head and sighed heavily.Although he had long guessed that the opponents in this match would retaliate against them fiercely, but when all this really happened, he realized that this pain was so deep into the bone marrow.

Ambrosini ran past Gattuso, stopped, patted Gattuso's shoulder hesitantly, and said bitterly: "Ivan, don't think too much. Keep your spirits up and continue the game. Even if it is a shame, we must stand up and bear it!"

Ambrosini's words were firm, but his face was also pale.Could it be that he and the other two teammates repeatedly broke through five or six times just now, if this kind of blow was replaced by a player with poor mental quality, he might have collapsed long ago.Ambrosini is an experienced old player, and his heart is strong enough, but this does not mean that his chest is different. On the contrary, could it be that this kind of behavior that ravages amateur players is the same as ruthless on his heart? Plugging in a knife doesn't make any difference.But there was nothing he could do, he and his team could only bear it.As the captain of the team, he cannot collapse, and he dare not collapse. Once he falls, AC Milan will have no other choice but to die more embarrassingly.

"Massimo..." Gattuso's lips twitched slightly, trying to express something, but in the end he didn't say it.

Ambrosini nodded without speaking, then ran towards the center circle.

"The game is not over yet, we haven't lost yet! Don't give up! We are great red and black fighters, we will not be knocked down by any difficulty! We are never afraid of failure, and we will fight tenaciously to the last moment!"

Ambrosini ran, waving and yelling at the surrounding teammates.

"We are great Rossoneri fighters, and we swear to the death to maintain the glory of the San Siro stadium!"

Gattuso followed behind the captain, also waving and shouting loudly.

The surrounding Milan players raised their heads, their faces still slumped, but their eyes flickered from time to time.Obviously, the San Siro glory mentioned by the captain touched the deepest string in their hearts.

"We are great Rossoneri warriors, and we will defend the glory of the San Siro stadium to the death!" Swedish striker Ibrahimovic was the first to respond to the shouts of the two captains, vibrating his arms and roaring, with a firm expression on his face. .

Ibrahimovic has played for Ajax, Juventus, Inter Milan, Barcelona... He has been to many places and fought in many cities. For many fans, although he is very good, the fans People still don't like him very much, mocking him as a "three-surname house slave" on the court.

Ibrahimovic knows that he has a bad reputation, and he is used to the ridicule of fans and the media, but he is very clear that he is a professional player, no matter how many times he "defects", as long as he is in any team, he will Bring out the best in yourself.

And now is the time for him to show his worth.When the team is facing the greatest crisis, when all teammates and fans are discouraged, he must prove his worth as a top center in Europe!Because, he is a professional player!
"We didn't lose! The game is not over! If you don't want to shame this stadium, and don't want your name to be engraved in the club's history of shame forever, then don't give up and keep fighting!"

Ibrahimovic continued to roar. He walked towards Pato who was closest to him, shook his shoulder vigorously, and shouted: "Alexander, cheer up! We must score!"

Pato was so frightened by his partner's mania that his body trembled for a while, and he nodded subconsciously.

Ibrahimovic did not continue to talk to Pato, but went to another teammate and shouted "Cheer up!".In this way, Ibrahimovic strongly "motivated" the teammates around him.

Watching the teammates gradually recover a little energy, Gattuso and Ambrosini looked at each other, and then they nodded slightly.

"Zlatan, don't worry about attacking in the front, leave the backcourt to us!" Ambrosini stepped forward and hugged the Swede, and said firmly.

Ibrahimovic also knows that verbal incentives are just a stopgap measure. To revive the team, only practical actions can be effective.

"Well, no problem, captain." Ibrahimovic nodded resolutely.

Ambrosini was taken aback.Zlatan Ibrahimovic is a very proud person. He has joined the team for two seasons and has never called himself the captain. He has always called himself by his first name.Ibrahimovic's sudden change even made him feel flattered.

"Go."

Ambrosini came back to his senses and didn't say any more. He took a deep look at the opponent, and then walked towards the middle circle with the football in his arms, ready to kick off again.

Allegri, who was on the sidelines, saw this scene, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.Since he became the head coach of the Rossoneri, he has always used an iron fist to suppress the players in the team. The team seems to be in harmony, but in fact the voice of discord has never disappeared.In particular, the contradiction between the young and experienced players headed by the team's ace Ibrahimovic is the deepest. These two factions are constantly attacking each other.Allegri has thought of countless ways to eliminate hidden dangers in the locker room, but they have not had much effect.But now, in the team's most dangerous situation, this contradiction tends to disappear.

This made Allegri feel as if he had knocked over the five-flavored bottle. Now he doesn't know whether to thank Tottenham or resent Tottenham. They pushed AC Milan to the edge of the abyss, but let AC Milan Turned into a solid iron plate.This... Allegri didn't know what to say for a while.

However, it is a good thing for the team to work together to overcome the difficulties. Allegri has a little confidence in the team's rejuvenation and resistance to Tottenham's crazy revenge.

"Come on, boys! For the glory of the Rossoneri, fight to the end!" Allegri clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart.

Tottenham coach Redknapp also noticed the changes in the players on the field. Although he didn't know what the Milan players were whispering, but from their gradually firm expressions and the powerful movements of shaking their arms, Redknapp Knapp knows that AC Milan intends to cheer up and resist to the end.

Redknapp's face was still indifferent, and the changes in AC Milan did not exceed his expectations.After all, the opponent is also one of the best super giants in world football. If he chooses to be humiliated and dies like this, then he will feel extremely disappointed.For him and his team, only by defeating the best AC Milan, their revenge will be more meaningful and full of sense of accomplishment.

Redknapp stood up slowly and stood up from his seat.This is the first time he has left the coach's seat in this game.

"Keep attacking!"

Redknapp walked to the sidelines and gave his first order of the game.In fact, this is not an instruction, even if he didn't say it, he believed that his team would still pour the overwhelming offensive on the opponent's head.

After the game restarted, Tottenham players also felt the changes from their opponents.They didn't seem to be demoralized by Mo Fei's two consecutive unreasonable goals. Instead, they were more active in fighting and running on the court. More frantic running and fighting to narrow this gap, trying to find opportunities to score goals.

The Tottenham players still had a cold look on their faces. The opponent's fierce counterattack did not weaken their beliefs. They still knew the purpose of coming here, which was revenge!Use a big victory to wash away the shame of last season, use a massacre to make the opponent painful and desperate!
In the 203rd minute of the game, Tottenham once again had a good chance to score.Could it be that after consecutive breakthroughs in the frontcourt, he sent an extremely precise through pass. Van der Vaart received the ball from the penalty area line, got rid of Gattuso's entanglement, and volleyed directly from the spot, but the football hit the post and popped out of the baseline .

Just when the Tottenham players were regretting, AC Milan took advantage of the opportunity of Tottenham's aggressive pressure and launched a quick counterattack.

Goalkeeper Amelia tossed the footballer to Gattuso, who, without the ball, slid the ball through the gap to Boateng before Van der Vaart and Murphy pressed on.Boateng is a midfielder with both offense and defense. He is only 24 years old and already has a big name in European football. His characteristics are fierce defense, accurate positioning, and more importantly, his impact. Very strong, and he also has a good long pass skill.

After receiving the pass from Gattuso, without hesitation, he kicked the ball and swept the ball to the Tottenham half.

Tottenham knew that the opponent was about to counterattack quickly when they saw Boateng pass the ball, and turned around to defend in their own half.However, because they pressed him too high, no matter how fast they returned to defense, it was impossible to keep up with the flying speed of the football in the air. While they were still retreating, the Swedish tower standing in the front field had already overwhelmed Hedl Stone pushed the football to Pato who was plugging in.

The Brazilian golden boy hopped forward and after attracting two defenders, Pato swept the ball down the middle.Ibrahimovic followed up in time and straightened his right leg in the face of the rolling football.

At the moment, there is no one around Ibrahimovic, and everyone knows that he is going to take a long shot!

"Stop him! Block his shot!"

Shot from 25 meters from the penalty area, and there was no interference from defensive players around. For a striker of Ibrahimovic's level, this shot is enough to create a great threat.Maybe something with this foot can directly score a goal.

Redknapp's face changed, and the assistant coach Kevin beside him was already yelling anxiously.

Without Kevin's reminder, Tottenham's defenders are well aware of the consequences if they allow the opponent to shoot. The two central defenders, Dawson and Gallas, rushed out of the penalty area with solemn expressions the moment the opponent raised their feet. And Dawson jumped up after running two more steps, trying to block the shot football with his body.

But when they saw Ibrahimovic's next move clearly, they couldn't help showing horror—the Swede did hit the football with his right foot, but it wasn't a shot. His right foot fell slightly, and it was a push!

This is... pass!
In the panicked eyes of the two, the football rolled diagonally into the penalty area along the gap between the two.At the same time, Pato on the left side of the penalty area started to rush into the penalty area and ran to the area guarded by Dawson and Gallas.And the football rolled over just right!

"Ibrahimovic shoots... oh no, a pass! His through ball goes through the entire Tottenham defense... Alexander! Alexander! ... He catches the ball, one-handed! Leg up, kick up, shot ...GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! The goal is scored! The goal is scored! No. 205 minutes in the first half, Ibrahimovic went through, Pato made a single-handed shot, the cooperation between the two geniuses! AC Milan pulled back! 1:2! Home AC Milan is only one goal behind! They still have a chance!"

The high-pitched roar of the on-site commentator came from the radio, and the big electronic screen on the scene was repeatedly replaying the scene of AC Milan's goal just now-Pato received Ibrahimovic's through ball, did not adjust, and faced the attacking opponent. Neuer, with a calm push, directly pushed the football into the far corner of the goal!

The San Siro Stadium, which had been silent for a long time, boiled like a volcano in an instant. The red and black fans jumped up from their seats, frantically shaking the scarves and flags in their hands, and sent earth-shattering cheers and applause into the stadium.

In the hustle and bustle of the fans and the wild celebrations of the AC Milan players, no one noticed that the Tottenham players were still watching them coldly with extremely indifferent expressions. The ball did not set off the slightest storm in their hearts.

"interesting……"

Mo Fei squinted his eyes, glanced lightly at the Milan players running around celebrating each other, turned around slowly, and said calmly to his teammates: "Let them fully bear our anger!"

What responded to him was not the passionate voices of his teammates, the Tottenham players still had a stern look on their faces, but when Mo Fei uttered these calm words, the Tottenham players nodded heavily, their eyes not only firm, but also There are roaring flames!

"AC Milan, prepare to bear our fiercer anger! Challenge our authority, and soon you will know how stupid this is! You must pay a heavy price for this!"

This is the common thought in the hearts of all Tottenham players.

(End of this chapter)