After the game started again, Inter Milan was already a little messed up, this kind of game has always been one and the other, Inter Milan weakened, Milan's offensive gradually strengthened, and there was still an attack on Inter Milan in the state of one less person on the field.

As long as he saw Ai Huan near him, he couldn't help but get nervous, not only did he no longer dare to insert the assist, but when the ball was at his feet, he would immediately kick out of bounds, which also made their players stop giving him the ball, so within a few minutes Mourinho asked Materazzi to replace him.

Vieira had very little contact with Ai Huan in the past few minutes, and he also wanted to specifically target Ai Huan, but this guy's running all over the field was not something he could prevent with his current physical condition.

Finally, Ai Huan ran to his neighborhood, and he finally found an opportunity to spew trash words to Ai Huan, which he had prepared for a long time, "If you kid dare to attack from me, I will not hesitate to cut off your leg." "Don't underestimate trash talk, it's one of Vieira's tricks, and a lot of times a single sentence can scare some people into walking past him, which is why he's also known as a football villain but has far fewer red cards than Keane.

But who expected that after hearing this, Ai Huan actually stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, which felt like a bloodthirsty monster, "Okay, it's also an honor to let the famous Vieira say this kind of thing to me, it's like understanding your abilities, I'll be there soon, you have to pay attention." ”

Vieira has been in football for many years, but he has never seen such a crazy person, after seeing his performance, I don't know why I feel a little weak, and I really don't want to follow Ai Huan, fortunately, Materazzi is also on the field at this time, and his task is also to keep an eye on Ai Huan, so that there is finally someone who gives himself courage.

Materazzi is also a person who is famous for trash talk, he will talk non-stop around Ai Huan whenever he has the opportunity to play, but he uses Italian, Ai Huan doesn't know what he is talking about, so sometimes he even smiles at him, which is really a big blow to Materazzi, he really wants to find someone to ask two Chinese curse words, but it seems that no one will do this.

Time passed little by little, and eighty minutes had passed in the blink of an eye, and the score on the field had not changed. Although Milan's offense has begun to pour into Ai Huan's side, Inter's Vieira and Materazzi are closely marked, plus Lucio and Samuel also pay attention to his actions, and the four world-class defenders are enough to make Ai Huan's defense not have much temper, so the thunder and rain are small in the past few minutes.

However, the emotions of the fans have been mobilized, and the Milan team song was loud all over the field, and at this time, no one left the stadium early, which is really a miracle.

Milan's winning lottery has never given up looking for fighters, and they still have to pass the ball to Ai Phantom whenever they have the opportunity. Ambrosini won the ball in midfield and immediately made a one-two with Andrea Pirlo before smashing in front. Zanetti stepped forward to block, and Ambu gave the ball to Seedorf, who was next to him. After all, Seedorf is old, his physical condition is not as good as before, he has already lost the speed and physical fitness of the year, and now he is playing the ball with all his consciousness, as soon as he saw the ball at his feet, he first peeked at the position of Ai Huan, and then directly transferred the ball, but the ball passed high and floating, and there was no strength at all, and it didn't look like a threat.

At this time, there were four people around him, and even Vieira was still pulling his jersey behind him to prevent him from jumping, and Materazzi in front of him had already jumped, this kind of ball was not a challenge for him at all, and he felt that he could use this ball to launch a counterattack.

But just as he was jumping high and getting closer to the football, he suddenly felt the light above his head dim, this feeling made him very uncomfortable, and when he looked up, he saw that a huge black shadow had risen high behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he swallowed himself in it, and he couldn't help but grow his mouth.

Like Materazzi, Vieira did not believe in his own eyes, not only did he not believe in his own eyes, but he did not believe in his own feelings. Because when Ai Huan jumped up violently, his hand was still on Ai Huan's clothes, and the instantaneous power made him straighten his arm directly, and not only that, but he even felt as if he had been replaced by a whole person off the ground, as if at this moment he was not grabbing a person, but a helicopter that was about to fly off the ground, and at this moment he felt that his strength was small and terrifying.

Ai Xuan only noticed that his clothes were grabbed after he scurried, which really made it impossible for him to jump higher, nor could he make movements such as rhinoceros looking at the moon in the air to attack the goal, so he could only temporarily change the battle plan.

The moment the ball touched the head, Ai Huan threw the ball to the right, and shouted "Go!" in his mouth, and the ball bounced over immediately, but because of Vieira's pull, the ball still did not give strength, and it fell lightly, and the person standing there at this time was Pato.

Fortunately, at this time, Inter's defense was all concentrated on the left side, and there was only one Zanetti standing there on the right side, but it was still a bit far away. So although he did everything he could to block this side, he was still a step too late, Pato had already volleyed with his feet, and this time the ball did not fly around, but directly into the net.

“GOLLLLLL… Our little prince has scored, and now that the score has become 3-4, maybe there will be a miracle tonight. ”

Pato immediately ran to the backfield and hugged Leonardo after the goal, and several players on the bench also jumped up and hugged them tightly, while Ai Huan had already picked up the football and jogged towards the midfield.

Both Ambrosini and Seedorf ran up to him and slapped him on the back, "Well done, boy!

"It's still your passing beautiful!" Ai Huan smiled heavily, "but next time, can it be a little lower." Seedorf laughed, he hadn't thought it was a threat to pass the ball before, but now it seemed that anything was possible.

"I take back what I said at the beginning, Milan really chose the right person this time, and it is like a dream to buy such a player for 2.5 million. I'm a die-hard fan of Fantasy from today onwards, and if anyone still thinks he's not up to the line with AC Milan, then I'll be the first to jump up and fight with him!" sighed from the bottom of his heart. (To be continued.) )