Football Modifier

When the fourth official came on the field, two people's faces changed.

In the VIP box, Moggi looked confused. He didn't expect that Carini would be beaten into a pig's head by a streaking player and carried off the field on a stretcher. Although this guy had performed well before, Inter Milan was still leading. The fourth official was not the one he planned... The next game was not in his control. At least the referee's enforcement standards would not go according to his plan.

How could such a damn thing happen?

Moggi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He suddenly felt a sense of frustration. Things were gradually beyond his control. When Inter Milan had a super main player sent off less than 5 minutes after the start, when Inter Milan was put in a capital punishment at the beginning of the second half, and when the game was not over, 7 players had yellow cards... From Moggi's point of view, he felt that Carini's actions were too much!

However, even if the situation was so unfavorable, Crazy Li's team still firmly controlled the general trend of the derby... What should I say? Was it because of the fear of the power of Madman Li, or because of Allegri's incompetence?

Moggi frowned tightly.

The temperature in the VIP box seemed to drop as well.

...

On the sidelines.

Li Tongfan's mouth drew a soothing arc.

"This... How could such a thing happen? Haha, that Carini who definitely wouldn't have an asshole when giving birth to a son, actually left like this? This new fourth official..."

Old Li thought about the embarrassed and ashamed expression on his face when he was furious and blasted this guy before. It was basically certain that he was not the same kind of person as Carini... In this way, the game can finally be fairer!

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...

Force--! !

The new referee Chris Villa blew the whistle.

This world-renowned Milan derby, which was interrupted for about ten minutes because of the naked running of fans, was finally able to continue.

The cheers and boos from the north and south stands sounded again.

Sure enough, the performance of Chris Villa, the temporary referee, was billions of light years better than the previous genuine Carini. While taking care of the smoothness of the game, the enforcement standards were strict, and the standards for treating the two teams were consistent, without obvious favoritism!

The Nerazzurri in the north stand applauded after a while.

As time went by, the scene that Allegri and many AC Milan fans had been looking forward to finally arrived-after a long period of ten to eleven and continuous attacks, the physical strength of Inter Milan players finally began to decline significantly!

Although this scene came a little late, it was enough for the red and black camp to see the dawn of hope. There were more than ten minutes left in the game, and AC Milan was no longer as confident as before the game to pursue a big win. What they were looking forward to now was a goal, a goal that could lead the game to a draw!

Witnessing the strength of Crazy Li and the [Blue and Black Army], victory has become a luxury!

An average game seems to be more realistic.

One goal will determine the 2010-2011 Serie A champion by 90%. The closer the game is to the end, the more intense the heartbeats will be. The most dangerous time has come. As long as there is a goal, no matter which side it belongs to, it will be enough to make the opponent despair!

The air in San Siro began to smoke and burn!

The fans had long been hoarse from shouting, and their hands were red, swollen and numb. Paper scraps and various slogans were flying in the stands. Everyone covered their hearts and leaned forward. No one chose to sit in their seats at this time. All 85,398 seats in the San Siro stands were empty because all the fans stood up to watch the game!

The commentators were sweating with excitement, while shouting hysterically into the microphone and pouring water into their mouths to ensure that when they opened their mouths, what came out of their mouths was not dry flames!

"... Pirlo passes the ball... Pato shoots--!! "

" Oh wow, what a pity, it was just a little bit off... The ball hit the crossbar and flew out of the bottom line!"

" Look at this ball--!! "

"... Inter Milan's chance to counterattack... Eto'o Eto'o Eto'o Eto'o... Silva successfully intercepted the ball!! It's too dangerous, [Cameroon Cheetah] passed three people in a row, and he almost got a chance to score alone... I think the AC Milan fans must have been almost scared to death!"

"The game was too intense, both sides gambled everything at the last moment!"

"AC Milan is back... …Beckham’s long-distance pass…beautiful!! …This ball is so comfortable to wear, Ibrahimovic keeps an eye on Materazzi…forces a turn…shoots…Ahhhh, Cesar saves…God, it slips out of his hands…Pato Pato Pato Pato…make up the shot!!! !”

“What a pity, the shot was so close, it was almost an empty goal, Pato might have been too concerned, he chose to shoot hard, and incredibly saw the ball fly away…AC Milan missed a once-in-a-lifetime chance to kill the opponent!”

“There are only 6 minutes left in the game…”

"AC Milan's set-piece opportunity... Beckham... Oh, it was just a hair's breadth away. Cesar had already surrendered, but his shot somehow hit the post... Thornton cleared the ball immediately, and Inter Milan escaped!"

"Sneijder--!! A powerful long-range shot retaliated... Abbiati didn't dare to neglect it, and his fists barely smashed the ball out of the bottom line. After he was smashed into the goal line..."

"There were less than 4 minutes left in the game..."

"This is definitely the most dangerous time... Will there be a goal?"

On the field.

AC Milan relied on Robinho's breakthrough to get a very good set-piece opportunity in the frontcourt.

About 36 meters away from the goal.

The position was slightly to the right, forming an angle of about 60 degrees with the bottom line.

[Crescent Moon Scimitar] David Beckham and [Brain] Pirlo, two super free kick masters who shocked the world of football, stood in front of the football and kept examining the position of the goal. Their slightly rapid breathing due to the fierce competition gradually calmed down. The two peerless masters were slowly getting into the state, adjusting every part of their bodies to prepare for the penalty kick!

There was not much time left in the game, and opportunities were rare.

AC Milan almost went all out this time. [Brazilian Golden Boy] Pato, [Swedish Scorpion] Ibrahimovic, central defender Thiago Silva, Nesta, Abate and other header players all squeezed into Inter Milan's penalty area. Only Van Bommel, who was good at long-range shooting, was ambushed outside the penalty area. Only Antonini stayed near the center line to prevent Inter Milan from counterattacking.

The distance of the free kick was relatively far, and it was too difficult to shoot directly, so it was almost certain that this would be a set-piece cooperation!

Sneijder and Sanchez formed a two-person wall to slightly interfere with the opponent's penalty kick.

"With about 4 minutes left in the game, will AC Milan score a goal?"

"Will a hero stand up? Who will save AC Milan? The Rossoneri need a championship, and the value of a championship, at this moment, is a goal..."

"The broadcast camera gave a long close-up of Pirlo and David Beckham... These are two faces that are extremely familiar and crazy to billions of fans around the world, especially Beckham. Although his competitive state on the court has inevitably begun to decline, no one denies the power of his free kick skills. This superstar who once blossomed in the second spring of his career under Madman Lee, now stands on the opposite side of Madman Lee. Can he save the [Red and Black Army]..."

In the stands, fans on both sides were so nervous that they forgot to breathe.

Some people even closed their eyes and dared not watch anymore.

Force--! !

The whistle was like a sword piercing the sky, fiercely piercing everyone's soul.

The San Siro Stadium was so quiet at this moment that even the players' slightly rapid breathing could be heard. Beckham and Pirlo retreated at the same time. Everything seemed to be in slow motion. Time slowed down at this moment...

In the penalty area, the crowd began to crowd crazily.

Beckham took a run-up.

"... David took a run-up... He will take the penalty? We see Pirlo is also moving slowly... This position is not too good for Beckham. Pirlo is more suitable for taking the penalty... Is it a tactical coordination?"

"... Beckham... Beckham... Beckham..."

"Who will take the penalty... Oh woooo--!!! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL--! ! ! ! Incredible, this ball goes in!"

Beckham shot directly!

Such a choice shocked everyone.

The location of the free kick was not within the killing range of the [Crescent Moon Scimitar]. Everyone thought AC Milan had come back for a tactical coordination, but who knew that Beckham resolutely chose to shoot directly at this time!

Moreover, this ball actually went in!

It was not a crescent moon scimitar.

It was a powerful shot with full momentum, domineering, and no return.

Beckham concentrated all his strength, energy, spirit and fighting spirit on this shot. The football was like a white world-destroying lightning. It was out of everyone's sight in a sizzle. When the fans reacted, the football was already in the far right corner of Inter Milan's goal. It propped up the net backwards and rubbed, refusing to fall for a long time!

Strength, even within the standing time, completely defeated gravity!

After shooting, Beckham leaned forward with his whole body. Because of the fierce hitting of the football, his feet had a clear stagnation in the air. His eyes were still fixed on the football. He didn't stumble to the ground until the football entered the net. It can be seen how strong the force was and how fast the football flew!

After two or three seconds of silence, San Siro suddenly exploded!

The AC Milan fans camp was boiling like boiling water!

Some people covered their faces, some fainted from excitement, some beat their chests like self-mutilation, and some beautiful women took off their red bras and waved them in the wind... Every AC Milan fan, whether inside or outside the stadium, was hugging and kissing people around them, whether they knew them or not!

Inter Milan fans opened their eyes in disbelief.

The North Stand was silent for a moment.

Like a dark cloud, it suddenly sank from the sky and enveloped this blue-black territory.

In the camera, Sneijder, Sanchez and Cesar all pushed their hair back with their hands, looking up at the sky, their feelings as gods and kings were palpable...

The AC Milan players were celebrating wildly.

[Brazilian Golden Boy] Pato jumped high and jumped on Beckham's back. Abbiati rushed out of the unrestrained penalty area with fists in his hands. Cassano and Papastasolo came on the bench. Pu and Ambrosini rushed out cheering...

Allegri is crazy too!

He was spinning on the spot, doing an inexplicable and explosive dance, and leaping up with all his strength, as if he was trying to escape gravity and throw himself from the earth into space...

The commentators are still screaming hysterically——

"David Beckham--!!!"

"A goal worth tens of thousands of dollars saved the [Roshonto] in danger..."

"The saving goal! He is the red and black hero of the night!"

"After a year, we finally saw the former World Player of the Year in peak condition. Some people have said before that David came to San Siro just to retire. His condition has declined too much. During the Real Madrid era and the 2008 England national team, The European Cup era is no longer the same, but what I want to say is that with this goal alone, AC Milan has won back all its investment in Beckham!”

"Crazy Li's proudest and best friend defeated him!"

"Dead-kill——!!"

"2:2——!!! It's back to a tie! AC Milan really did it, with less than 3 minutes left, the final outcome of the game is basically like this..."

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Moji stood up suddenly when Beckham kicked the football away.

After seeing the football hit the net, the mature and prudent Moji couldn't help waving his fists and cheering in a low voice. This scene surprised the two bodyguards behind him. After being with the [Red Archbishop outside the football field] for so long, Moji They have always felt that the city is unfathomable, and their emotions and anger are invisible, like ghosts hiding in the dark. They are so excited that they can't control themselves. This is the first time... Beckham's goal is really stumping. is so important?

Moji didn't notice the surprised expressions on his men's faces.

He was busy doing another thing - using his mouth, he quietly said to Madman Li in front of the command seat in the distance: "Young man, it seems you can't win today..."

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Li Tongfan saw Moji's provocation.

But just like the second time, Lao Li turned his back to the old mouth that was opening and closing in the distance, and then farted loudly in any direction without hesitation...

"It's actually...David who scored!"

Li Tongfan was filled with emotion at this moment. Lao Li was very clear about Beckham's situation in AC Milan this year. Since ancient times, beauties are like good generals, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world. You are as gorgeous as Pele, and as talented as you are. Maradona, as arrogant as Ronaldo, will one day be stripped of his glory by the ruthless knife of time, wash away his prosperity, and disappear from the world's attention.

The same goes for Beckham!

Time flies by like a flash. From the blond boy at Old Trafford to now a spectator on the bench at San Siro, at the age of 36, he can already count down the days to his time on the green field!

Time flies by, but heroes will grow old!

Is this goal a gift from God to an aging superstar?

I don’t know if it was a flashback, but Li Tongfan felt that this ground-breaking goal was definitely the most exciting one in more than 20 years since David Beckham became a professional football player. It was definitely the pinnacle of the heartthrob’s career!

Li Tongfan's eyes crossed the crowd and cheers and landed on Beckham.

And as if he was sensing something, Beckham, who was celebrating with his teammates, turned his head and saw the eyes of the man in black on the sidelines. He left his teammates and slowly walked to the sidelines...

"AC Milan players are celebrating like crazy!"

"Beckham ran to the sidelines... Oh oh oh, is he going to give the coach Allegri who asked him to play a hug? The red and black coach opened his arms and waited for the return of the team's hero. After the game, Allegri Gerry's substitution will definitely be talked about..."

"Huh--???"

"Did Beckham run in the wrong direction? He ran towards Inter Milan's coaching bench..."

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch -!! AC Milan's goal scorer hugged Inter Milan's coach, Madman Li... This... this is a touching scene. It reminds me of Materazzi and Ruikos." In the scene where they hugged each other and watched the fireworks, the Milan duo were both great teams. They brought competition and fighting to the fans, as well as warm enjoyment. The friendship between Beckham and Crazy Lee transcended Competition is beyond victory and defeat, beyond glory!”

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…

"Boss, you won't sever ties with me, will you?"

Beckham has short hair, and the hair at the temples is wet hanging on his ears. His face has shown a slight vicissitude. His smile under the light, the energetic blond boy in the past has become a mature and stable middle-aged man. He patted him gently. Lao Li's back said as if he had finished speaking.

In such a game, it may be a bit cruel for him to personally crush the victory that the boss is about to win, but this is football. From a personal emotional point of view, Beckham feels guilty for Lao Li and holds the love in his arms. This man has done so much for him, but he can't find a suitable way to repay...

Li Tongfan smiled.

"David, do you want to forgive me?"

"kindness?"

"Because your goal will not bring victory to AC Milan... No one can take victory away from me. As long as I don't give it, no one can get it!" Li Tongfan said with a smile, but his expression It's full of seriousness and definitely not a joke.

Beckham was slightly startled, then relieved.

Yes, who else knows the man in front of him better than him? Are there any miracles that the man in front of him cannot create? It's too early for me to be happy, it's too early for Allegri to be new, it's too early for AC Milan to be happy, it's too early for everyone to be happy, as long as there is one second left in the game, [God on the sidelines of the football field] You can change your fate against the odds, turn the tide, and create a miracle. What's more, there are still 180 seconds before the end of the game?

At this moment, Beckham felt relieved suddenly for some reason.

"After this season, I decided to retire!"

This time it was Lao Li's turn to be stunned: "Retire? So soon... Well, okay, what are your plans after retirement? Make a blockbuster with the Americans? Or travel around the world with Victoria?"

"For the time being... there are no plans!"

"Maybe you can continue to appear in the game - as long as you change your identity..." Li Tongfan pointed at himself and said with a smile: "Being a head coach like me is actually very interesting!"

"I don't have the ability to win without defeat..." Beckham said with regret: "Besides, I have to prove myself all over again!"

"If you are really interested, you can come to me." Li Tongfan laughed loudly: "Do you need me to leave you a business card? Haha!"

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force--! ! !

The whistle blows and the game starts again.

The cheers of the AC Milan fans in the stands have not completely dissipated. The Nella team, who have not given up hope in their hearts, stood up, raised their heads above their heads, and their blue and black scarves formed a magnificent wave. They started in Italian. Sing a song——

"There is only one madman in the world, Li. You are our madman and bring us victory - you are full of courage and bring us victory. You are fearless and crush all enemies... Go forward, Inter Milan! Go forward, our madman! ! Go ahead, victorious fans from China!”

It's "The Song of Madman Lee"!

Just changed the names of some of these clubs to ‘Inter Milan’!

The singing seems to have strange magic power and is inspiring!

"...Inter Milan, which has suffered a major blow, has not given up hope yet!"

"The fans did not choose to sing the Nerazzurri anthem at this time. More than 40,000 people chanted the name of the head coach Crazy Li. Will a miracle happen?"

As the game situation overturned in an instant, some neutral fans who originally sympathized with AC Milan gradually tilted their emotional balance towards Inter Milan. It is human nature to sympathize with the weak. Even those golden-mouthed people who are used to ups and downs, also Starting to side with the Nerazzurri!

And fierce fighting took place crazily under the increasingly dark night sky.

"...Long shot——!! Sneijder, what a pity, it was just a little bit short!"

"Sanchez... passed one... two... three... shots!! Abbiati made a divine save, he pushed the football over the bottom line..."

"Inter Milan is making a comeback...Bale...Sneijder...Gigi...Eto'o...dazzling coordination...Sanchez's long shot, pity, pity, pity, pity! It's crooked!"

"Crazy Li stood on the sidelines and made gestures to ask the disciples to attack with all their strength!"

"There are still 2 minutes left, the game is about to end, AC Milan is fully defensive..."

"Here we go again...Bell,Bell,Bell,Bear -!! Beautiful, passed 3 people in a row, cut across the middle, Eto'o and Gigi opened up the space...forced a breakthrough...went in!!! One-on-one... Shot -! Abbiati -! God came down and saved AC Milan with his fingertips!"

force--! !

Inter Milan received a corner kick.

The referee Chris Villa has already started to look at his watch. At this time, there are less than 50 seconds left before the end of the game... This is the last chance for the [Nerazzurri].

"Hey, kid, you're screwed!"

In the penalty area, Ibrahimovic resisted Ranocchia. The [Swedish Scorpion] still can’t forget Ranocchia’s continuous destruction of his own shots. Otherwise, he will be the super hero of this game. , the super dominator, enjoys the cheers and praises of the world, where will it be the old Beckham whose teeth are about to fall out to steal the limelight.

Ibrahimovic smiled contemptuously: "I scored a goal, haha, the championship is mine. All your efforts only prove one thing - you are just a joke like Crazy Li!" "

The hot breath from Ibrahimovic's mouth sprayed onto Ranokia's face.

He wants to use this method to interfere with his opponent's offensive.

Ranocia's eyes were blazing with fire, and he wanted to stuff the ungrateful Swede in front of him back into his mother's ass... But... there were more important things to do.

Welsh star Gareth Bale went to the corner to serve.

The referee's whistle sounded.

The whole world was trembling with fear.

Will a miracle happen?

Will a miracle like Mad Lee happen?

Push--! !

The whistle sounded.

Bang--! !

The football was sent out.

The curved white arc, attracting the attention of fans all over the world, flew slowly and quickly into the penalty area of ​​AC Milan.

Countless people jumped up.

Whoever got the first point would give the opponent a tragedy.

The football began to fall...

The head of the person in front flashed and touched the football.

"Sneijder won the first point... but he didn't use enough force, the ball flew to the back point..."

"Silva... didn't head it... it was too far, Sneijder's action interfered with him!"

"Back point--!! Ibrahimovic jumped high and shook his head to clear the ball... Aaaaaaaaaa, God, someone rushed over like an angry lion... This ball... is in!! "

"... GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! It's... Ranocchia!! The young central defender beat the [Swedish Scorpion] to score, it was so domineering, like a god descending to the earth, Ibrahimovic was knocked across the grass!"

The commentators went crazy.

And on the field--

"Who the fuck is the joke? Who the fuck is the joke? Ah, who is the joke? Say it, who the fuck is the joke? Ah ah ah ah? Say it"

Someone didn't have time to celebrate, and immediately looked down from a high place and roared.

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