Chapter Ninety-Three: This Is San Siro (2)

As they spoke, players from both sides had already taken the field, and the Milan home fans also gave the warmest applause to their home players, especially Ai Huan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough Ai Fan doesn't seem to be keen on interacting with them anymore recently, these people still like this player who can score goals non-stop, not to mention that this person is not alone, he also has twelve assists, five ahead of the second place, where can you find such a good player?

Ai Huan and Huntelaar stood in front of the ball, and the two of them had been talking in a low voice, and their words had been heard by the people nearby, so it should have been a blitzkrieg or something.

Mikoli, who was wearing a special mask, spoke good English, and he was relatively close so he could hear clearly, so he turned around and made a gesture to the back, obviously asking the people behind to pay attention, which was also a code that they did at the preparatory meeting, just to prevent the blitzkrieg of Ai Phantom, and the people behind immediately paid attention.

However, when the referee's whistle blew, a stunned scene happened, the first to touch the ball was Huntelaar, I saw him gently dial the ball to Ai Huan, and then suddenly accelerated and ran forward, while Ai Huan took half a step back to make the appearance of passing the ball to the front, which stunned all the Palermo players.

Speaking of blitzkrieg, it seems that only Ai Huan can make this style of play, like Huntelaar, although he has a reputation as a big name, he will never be able to do Ai Huan's speed, and without speed, this style of play is useless at all. But now they clearly saw Huntelaar moving forward quickly, and Zhengjianghe made everyone a little in a trance, not knowing what to do.

The distance of the half court was only fifty meters, how long could it take to run over, so after a short break in the line, everyone woke up and couldn't let him pass, so the Palermo players who had just pressed forward all turned around and ran back, and Ai Huan didn't pass the ball at all, but seemed to have thought that it would be like this, and quickly dribbled forward.

Fan Haidong couldn't help laughing when he saw Ai Huan easily enter the other party's hinterland, "This is cleverness, but this kind of cleverness often makes the other party at a loss." ”

"It's funny, I just don't know what they're going to do with the next game. ”

Before Zhang Dao's words fell, Ai Huan had already passed the ball. The ball was fast, but it wasn't to Huntelaar but to the forgotten Abate. By the time the two of them had drawn everyone's attention, he had already quickly slashed towards the other party's hinterland, and to his astonishment, no one noticed his presence, so Ai Huan gave him the ball at this moment, and then quickly squeezed into the middle.

Abate's speed was not slow, but immediately after receiving the ball, he moved the ball into the penalty area, several defenders of Palermo almost jumped up at the first time, but Ai Huan jumped higher than them, he intercepted the ball in the air, and then gently pointed to the other side, and the football obediently fell to the feet of Huntelaar, and at this time the defenders in front of Huntelaar almost jumped, and he kicked a low flat shot without thinking.

The speed of the ball is not fast and the power is not great, but the opponent's goalkeeper has been blocked by his own players, and he has not seen where the ball is at all, so he did not react at all, and could only watch the football roll into the net, and the score has become 1-0 in less than two minutes.

Huntelaar immediately ran to the South Stand with Ai Huan after the goal, and the three of Abarth, who followed behind, waved and danced to the audience with their arms around their necks, which made the audience even happier, and immediately responded with a louder cheer. Huntelaar is very happy, after all, this is his third consecutive goal, he seems to have finally gotten rid of the hat of parallel goods, although it is still not as good as Ai Huan, but he can finally have an explanation for himself.

Palermo inexplicably conceded a goal, which made them extremely angry, and immediately set off a swift counterattack. In the fourth minute, Mikoli turned and slammed his left foot into the box, and Cavani fired a low right-footed shot wide of the left post in front of goal! Two minutes later, Bresciano's left-footed shot in front of goal was blocked by Dida, and then Nocerino's powerful volley from the edge of the box on the right side went wide of the near corner.

However, this counterattack came to an abrupt end here, Dida drove the goal, Pirlo suddenly made a long pass from the backfield, and the football fell exactly behind their defenders, and just when these people were still thinking about whether they should make an offside trap, Ai Huan had already killed them and formed a single knife.

"Okay!" Xie Quan shouted first, although he hadn't shot yet, but everyone knew that Ai Huan would never miss it as long as he had such an opportunity, and the facts also proved his conjecture, Ai Huan didn't wait for Siguri to shoot with his feet, he seemed to be in a hurry, and he didn't even bother to do the most basic shaking with the ball, and the football had already flown into the goal from the left corner, although Siguri moved quickly but was still half a step slower, and had to watch the score become 2-0.

“golllllll… God has come to San Siro! This is the world of Ai, this is the world of Milan, this is the San Siro, and you should never try to go wild here, because God is with us, and he wears the number 49 jersey. The host of the scene couldn't help yelling, although the technical content of this ball is not as good as the one just now, but this amazing speed will still be breathtaking.

After Ai Huan scored the goal, he still pointed his index finger to the sky, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was talking about something with God, this action made people feel as if he was really possessed by a god, and immediately cheered and sang more enthusiastically.

"What do you say, what is he doing? What is the word in his mouth?" Xie Quan looked at the close-up very carefully, trying to read something from his mouth, but unfortunately there was nothing.

Fan Haidong smiled, "He is proficient in Spanish and English, and now I am afraid that he can also speak Italian, if you want to see anything from his mouth shape, it should be meaningless." However, he has never done this celebration in the national youth team before, so I don't know what he is doing, I think his personality is a bit between ordinary and literary, so it's hard to say whether it was deliberately done to bluff people. At this point, he himself was already laughing.

Zhang Daoye laughed, "The most hateful thing is that he doesn't give interviews, I'm afraid that Europeans are more curious than us now." (To be continued.) )