Chapter 3: Zero to Four

As the game continued, Gattuso was injured and asked for a substitution, but Leonardo was completely unprepared, and in the panic time of Seedorf's change of clothes, Gattuso tackled Sneijder and received a second yellow card and was sent off.

Ai Huan, who sat in the last place, couldn't help but sigh at the time, it seems that he has no possibility of playing today, Milan's overall state is too average, and now there is no hope of equalizing to make matters worse, it seems that this is the case today.

The fans on the field are also in this mentality, most of them are no longer willing to wave the flag and shout, just sit quietly and watch the two Milan teams fight on the field, but they obviously feel that one is called Inter Milan, and the other seems to be called Inter Milan Youth Team.

In the first half of stoppage time, Zanetti and Milito passed on the right side, McCone grabbed the ball in front of Yanku and cut inside, Milito accurately plugged the right side of the penalty area, McCone pushed his right foot into the far corner, 3-0! After the goal, he rushed up to the billboard and celebrated with the fans in the north stand, where the fans were already going crazy, and played Milan a 3-0 in the first half, which was like a holiday.

Mourinho was also very happy, but this time he was not celebrating, just high-fived and celebrated with the people around him, looking very satisfied. Shortly after the goal, the first half ended, and the Milan crowd went off the pitch in frustration amid the fans chanting "Serie B, Serie B, Serie B!"

Ai Huan didn't enter the lounge, and he could guess what was going to happen inside, so he might as well waste his time playing football outside. However, when he and a few substitutes passed the ball on the field, there were still countless invectives in the stands, which made these people feel like a big stone was pressed on their hearts.

Abate went to China/China to participate in the Olympics with the Italian Olympic team last year, so the team is also from China/China's Ai Huan still has a good feeling, and the two of them are iron-clad substitutes, so there is a little bit of sympathy, usually he and Ai Huan can say a few more words.

Now that the two of them were on the field, he walked over and whispered to Ai Huan, "How is it? Are you still used to it? This is San Siro, to be honest, I played here in 03, but I still can't stand the atmosphere here." ”

"03 years, how old are you?" Ai Huan asked him strangely, the two of them communicated in English, but fortunately, Abate's English was good, so there was no big problem for the two of them to communicate.

"Seventeen, hehe, but then I went out on loan and only came back this year. Abate said with a wry smile: "Look at it, we still have no good way in the second half, and maybe we will concede goals at that time." ”

"Damn, isn't there a way to teach these Inter people a lesson?" Ai Huan couldn't help frowning and said.

Abate looked at Ai Huan and suddenly shrugged his shoulders, "Seriously, brother, wait until you have a chance to play, you should know better than anyone else that this place does not belong to our people, Milan still likes to use veterans." ”

"Who said that you are very fast and have a good sense of defence, I think if you can switch to right wing-back, Milan is lacking not in midfielders but in full-backs. ”

"You'd better think about yourself. Abate smiled bitterly, after playing as a winger for so many years, is it so easy to suddenly change to full-back?

"I think you can do it, but I also think I can, it depends on whether the coach will be willing to use us, otherwise we will definitely be able to create a miracle. ”

"Dude, I told you, do you look charming when you're serious?"

"Damn!" Ai Xuan rolled his eyes.

In the second half, Leonardo replaced Seedorf and Ambrosini in one breath, Borriello and Flamini went off, but Milan's problem has not been the midfield, but the defense is too chaotic and the forwards are not good offensive, even if two midfielders are added, it can't solve any big problems, but Ambrosini finally wore the captain's armband, which can be regarded as his hope for many years.

In the 53rd minute, McCone swept vigorously from the right side of the goal and was destroyed, but he won the ball again on the right side of the penalty area and crossed to the left, Eto'o headed into the net from three meters in front of the goal, but fortunately it was offside and the first goal was invalid. But after the fifth minute, Muntari returned a pass from the left, Stankovic took the ball and adjusted slightly, and volleyed a powerful right-footed volley in front of the goal, and the ball went straight to the top right corner, and the score became 4-0.

Not only did the fans go crazy and shout for Milan's relegation, but even Berlusconi and Galliani, who were sitting in the private room, looked like dead people, and there was no blood at all.

Leonardo's mood seemed to have fallen into hell at this moment, listening to the angry scolding like a tsunami, he was about to fall on the lawn, and then looked at Mourinho on the other side but looked so relaxed, his heart was even more annoyed, and he couldn't help but look back at the people on the bench.

When his gaze shifted to the last Ai Huan, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, quickly measured the current situation in his heart, and couldn't help gritting his teeth, "Ai, you change your clothes." ”

Ai Huan didn't expect that he still had such a chance to be stunned for a moment, but immediately jumped up, quickly took off his vest, and then put on the No. 49 jersey, in Milan he still chose this number, not that there is any meaning, but the good numbers are occupied by others, and he has no greater choice.

Although his mind was still a little confused, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest, he immediately ran to Leonardo's side, "Boss." ”

Leonardo glanced at him again, and then pulled him to his side, "After you go up, don't care what tactics you match, you can kick how you want, you must take out all your own abilities and show these bastards, our Milan is not a soft persimmon to be pinched casually, understand?"

Ai Huan couldn't believe his ears, Leonardo usually didn't want to look at himself, he thought it was because this old guy didn't know his abilities, and now it seems that what he thinks is not like that at all, so why has he been reluctant to use himself? Maybe it's really for other reasons.

"Understand, I won't let you down. ”

At this time, a dead ball was formed, and the fourth referee held up the substitution sign, which showed "49-80", and Ai Huan replaced Xiao Luo.