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Chapter 190 Assassin! assassin! (Second update please subscribe!)

"AC Milan's offensive has become more intense, and they are also very afraid of our counterattack!"

Commentator Krausiewicz said nervously.

Even though he was ahead, he still felt uneasy inside.

The main reason is that AC Milan has mastered the rhythm of the game and continues to advance the offense, applying pressure again and again.

Shevchenko began to frequently show dangerous shots in the penalty area.

Although they have not been able to score a goal so far, they still feel extremely nervous.

This player, known as Ukraine's 'nuclear' warhead, is very capable.

The game continues.

After Dinamo Salegb took a set kick in the backcourt, they immediately tried to counterattack on the sideline, but the sideline was blocked.

Su Ke had no choice but to distribute the ball to the center. After receiving the ball, Modric was ready to pass back.

But at this time, Gattuso suddenly appeared from the side and shoveled the ball away.

The ball accidentally landed in front of Kaka.

Kaka caught the ball and turned around in one go.

Faced with the sudden change, Vukojevic stepped forward and wanted to interfere with Kaká.

But Kakala moved the ball horizontally and started to start immediately. He instantly got rid of Vukojevic and looked up towards the penalty area.

"Look out! Shevchenko!"

The commentator Krausiewicz roared suddenly.

At this time, Boban on the side suddenly said: "You should be careful about Inzaghi!"

At this moment, Kaka suddenly inserted the ball into the gap in the back line.

Inzaghi, who has been stuck on the line of the penalty area, first ran laterally to distance himself, and then went straight forward.

The assassin shows his sword!

Seal your throat at the sight of blood!

"Inzaghi!!! Alone!"

Inzaghi moved forward with the ball. He was not fast, but at the right position, he immediately connected and shot.

The ball rolled from the side towards the far corner.

Goalkeeper Grestec fought hard for the ball, but the ball still passed under his arm and flew into the far corner of the goal.

In the 31st minute, AC Milan suddenly stole the ball at the midfield line and launched a counterattack.

Inzaghi made a ghostly move and scored a single goal.

After the goal, Inzaghi rushed all the way to the corner kick area, grabbed the corner stick, and roared with all his strength.

They equalized the score! !

This goal is particularly crucial.

Ancelotti on the sidelines also breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.

For Dinamo Zagreb, Srna and Jarni looked at each other.

"My problem, not paying attention to him."

"I'm responsible too!"

The two share the pot.

But to be honest, all their attention was attracted by Shevchenko, who knew Inzaghi would suddenly come forward!

And the timing and angle of the forward insertion are just right.

The most important thing is that this is the first time Inzaghi touches the ball in this game!

The goal was scored with the first touch of the ball.

Su Ke looked at Inzaghi who was retreating and grinned slightly: "He is really a ghost assassin, sealing his throat with a sword!"

"Luca! Luca!"

Suker approached Modric enthusiastically.

In the latter's confused expression, Suk's eyes flashed brightly.

"Pass the ball to me! I can go forward too!"

It’s true that Inzaghi is an assassin.

Suk also has what it takes to be an assassin!

Modric frowned; "Inzaghi rarely touches the ball, and Shevchenko is also attracting attention, which makes the defense downplay his presence."

"You need to touch the ball frequently, and it's difficult to run forward like he does!"

Suk attracted too much attention.

There is no way he would give up touching the ball in order to become Inzaghi.

Suk's eyes were still shining.

"Who said I would be like him!" Su Ke grinned; "We have never been the same type!"

Modric blinked, and he suddenly said: "I understand!"

Su Ke laughed; "Inzaghi is an assassin who stalks in the dark. I can assassinate people with a lot of swagger. Don't worry, pass it on to me!"

"clear!"

Modric nodded immediately.

Suk ran to the wing position again. He moved his body slightly and began to feel excited.

Kafu found Suk staring at him, his eyes glowing.

As if staring at a prey.

Suddenly, Cafu felt a chill coming over him. He couldn't help shaking his body, and his heart became heavier.

Modric's eyes are bright!

He thought it was time for him to exert his strength.

He can't hide behind Su Ke all the time and let Su Ke bear all the offensive pressure.

They are a team!

As a striker, Suker's task should be to score goals, not to retreat and organize.

In Modric's stubborn head, any forward retreat indicates the incompetence of the midfielder!

He had to do something.

Whether the opponent is Pirlo or Zidane, he needs to show enough performance, I dare not say that he is on the same level, but he must also send Suker a through ball that can go forward.

"Can Luca do it?"

Mandzukic turned around and asked worriedly.

Suk glanced at Mandzukic.

"What arrogance made you question Luca?"

Mandzukic grinned: "I just think that his task should be to organize the backcourt, and the pressure is too much, and Pirlo is opposite!"

Suk smiled and said, "Don't worry, Luca can do it."

Mandzukic sighed: "I hope so."

AC Milan equalized the score with Inzaghi's ghostly movement.

Meanwhile, Dinamo Zagreb restarts.

"The situation was a little bit bad, Dinamo Zagreb was suppressed in the midfield."

Commentator Krausiewicz watched Pirlo's continuous organizational advancement, and with the support of Kaká's retreat, AC Milan began to stride forward.

"Where's Su Ke?" Krausiewicz began to look for Su Ke: "He should retreat to help a group of Lukas."

Krausiewicz captured Suk's presence.

At this time, Sukkar was in the rib area between the center back and full back, constantly cruising up and down, with no intention of retreating to help.

On the contrary, Mandzukic began to withdraw frequently to help Modric solve the problem of organizational advancement.

Su Ke once again took a step forward and was stuck on the back line.

Cafu took advantage of the situation and stuck it over.

Kafu looked at the situation ahead, while paying attention to Su Ke with his peripheral vision.

Su Ke also knew that Cafu had been staring at him, so he pretended to retreat, and sure enough, Cafu immediately came over.

It wasn't until Suker had no intention of retreating that Cafu returned to his defensive position.

"Suk is being targeted!"

Besic pursed his lips.

Assistant coach Clayman on the side said nervously; "But Suk is not that easy to watch!"

So what if he is stared at?

At the moment of activation, Suk can get out of the way.

However, Cafu is also very experienced, and the distance between him and Nesta remains close to each other.

As long as Su Ke wants to advance, they will close the door immediately.

At the AC Milan coaching bench, Ancelotti looked at Suker's position and raised his eyebrows slightly.

This position means to penetrate forward.

However, they are already prepared for this, and Filippo has trained their defense hard.

Therefore, they should have some immunity to Su Ke's forward penetration.

At least he won't be so careless!

Just like now, Cafu and Nesta are always staring at Suker. Once they are targeted, it will be difficult for such forwards to make moves.

At the same time, in the midfield area, Dinamo Zagreb players pressed hard.

"Rakitic come closer!"

"Pullback! Pullback!"

"They moved!"

"Luca on top!"

Srna continued to loudly direct the defense.

At the same time, he is also paying attention to the movement of AC Milan's forwards, especially Shevchenko.

Although Inzaghi scored a goal, for Dinamo Zagreb, this Ukrainian forward with excellent physical fitness is the biggest headache.

Suddenly, Modric strode forward and grabbed Kaka.

Kaka subconsciously turned around to protect the ball, but at the same time Rakitic also retreated hard and poked the ball out.

"pretty!"

Vukojevic roared, and he passed the ball back to Modric who ran into space.

"Stealed! Chance for Dinamo Zagreb, who is Modric going to pass it to?"

Modric strides forward with the ball.

His answer is: No one will spread it!

Modric dribbled quickly along the central axis, and Mandzukic and Valevic were already stuck on the back line.

"Watch your own people." Maldini yelled, and then shouted: "Ivan!"

"I am coming!"

Gattuso made a tackle directly from the side. The timing of this tackle was very good, and he pressed down on the soles of his feet, which was a standard tackle action.

But at this moment, Modric stepped on the ball with his left foot and his body naturally turned around and pulled back.

"Slalom of Marseille!! Zidane's famous stunt!!"

Croatian commentator Krausiewicz yelled.

Modric's brilliant Marseille spin evaded Gattuso's defense.

"Damn it!"

AC Milan center back Stam cursed secretly, turned around and shouted: "He's going to steal the ball!"

Sure enough, Modric stuffed the ball.

He pushed the ball diagonally between the two centre-backs.

"Focused on!"

Cafu and Nesta took advantage of the situation and closed the door, directly blocking Suker's forward passage from the rib area.

But they were shocked to find that Su Ke didn't move at all.

After Cafu and Nesta crossed the door, Suk twisted his feet and passed directly from the side.

"Damn"

Cafu cursed angrily and turned around to extend his hand.

But the moment Suk's feet hit the ground and kicked hard, he shot out like an arrow from a string.

Suk! Start running!

"Suke!!!!——"

Krausiewicz burst into action, and his voice was a little sharp due to his excessive excitement.

"Running away!!!"

Suk's feet are quick and his speed is as fast as the wind.

The sound of howling wind can be heard next to my ears.

The black hair was blown up and flew back.

At this moment, it penetrated AC Milan's defense!

Yes!

He has the consciousness of Inzaghi!

He has the same excellent forward penetration ability!

But if you think of me as Inzaghi, you deserve to suffer!

He was never Inzaghi!

He is not a ghostly assassin.

He doesn't need to move!

Because he has decisive speed and explosive power!

Sprint!

Swish, swish, swish! !

Suk's speed was extremely fast, and he was separated from Kafu in an instant.

At the same time, he picked up the ball and rushed towards the penalty area.

"I'll limit it! Don't worry!"

Nesta quickly followed.

When Su Ke approached the left goal post, he suddenly stopped suddenly, then dunked his foot, and once again used his powerful explosive power to open up his position.

"What the fuck is this speed!"

Nesta cursed inwardly and immediately turned around to give chase.

There is half a height difference between the two.

At this time, Su Ke had already run to the sharp corner of the small penalty area, and was still facing the bottom line head-on.

"Don't let him get up!"

Stam reminded his partner loudly.

Nesta also kept a firm eye on Su Ke.

But the next second, he saw Suk's right calf swinging gently from the corner of his eye.

A white light flashed before my eyes!

Uh-huh! !

Nesta turned her head subconsciously.

He saw the ball hit the net.