Chapter 693: Judas of San Siro (1)
The balls on both sides were already standing in the players' tunnel at this time, but there were familiar players on both sides, so everyone's mood was relatively good, and there was no usual saber-rattling at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Ai Huan greeted Abate, Silva and others, and the others didn't have any special reactions, only Abate seemed very enthusiastic, and after hugging Ai Huan, he stumbled and talked about what he had encountered in the past two years, which made Ai Huan cry and laugh.
And everyone else also knows each other, such as Metzelder and Boateng are old acquaintances, and the two of them chatted very happily, and Raul chatted very well with Seedorf, and the atmosphere seemed very calm for a while, even the referee felt quite surprised, and thought it was a vicious battle, who knew they were so peaceful.
Finally, when the time came, the players on both sides also walked out of the players' tunnel, and when they just walked out, the shouts outside resounded in the sky, and the singing of Milan and Milan shook the sky, and when they saw Ai Huan walking at the end, they immediately burst into a huge boo, and then a banner slowly unfurled, only to see a huge string of words written on it.
"Judas died here! Milan is your hell!"
Ai Huan didn't seem to be aware of it, just walked forward slowly, and when he walked to the edge of the grass and stepped into the lawn, he suddenly stopped. Then, in the midst of the boos of the fans, he slowly squatted down, and then gently stroked the grass with his hand, as if he had a thousand words in his heart to talk to the grass, and this action immediately stopped the boos of the audience.
Fans are not stupid, of course they know the twists and turns of those things at the beginning, there is a way who is who is unfair and free in the hearts of the people, even if they can scold Ai Fan here, but there will still be some indescribable feelings in their hearts, this person belongs to himself, but the club, hey, everything is too regrettable.
At this time, Ai Huan had also stood up, his face was full of waves, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart at this time, but as long as anyone who was a little familiar with him could see a little flame burning in his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was revenge or excitement.
The two sides followed the usual photo shoot and then returned to their own half, after which the two captains came out to exchange small gifts, and then chose sides to prepare for the game, Milan made a mistake and chose to attack from left to right, while Schalke chose to have the ball.
CCTV also immediately began to broadcast the game: "Hello viewers and friends, we are broadcasting to you the 2011-2012 UEFA Champions League 16-8 match, AC Milan at home against Schalke 04, kick-off by Schalke. Friends who have just turned on the TV may not know the lineups of the two sides, let me introduce to you again, Milan's goalkeeper today, oops, the ball is in, the ball is in, the goal is scored in less than 30 seconds! ”
The goal did come very quickly, so fast that everyone couldn't believe their eyes. When the referee's whistle blew, Ai Huan pushed the football to Raul who was standing beside him, and at this moment his eyes blinked very specially, Raul and Ai Huan also cooperated for a long time, although they are not willing to use this simple and rough style of play now, it does not mean that they will not use it, so Raul deliberately took half a step back, and at this time Ai Huan had rushed out like lightning.
At this time, Raul had already kicked the football high, and the football flew over with a whistling whistle, flying straight to the opponent's hinterland, and at this time, Ai Huan, who was dressed in a white shirt, also rushed over, appearing in front of the opponent's penalty area like a ghost.
In fact, Milan's defenders all know how powerful Ai Huan's blitzkrieg is, the problem is that this style of play has long been abandoned by Schalke, because Magath doesn't like this simple and rough style of play at all, and now their formation has long been trained to be more effective, so naturally they will not use this style of play again.
But the problem is that after they suddenly took it out, the opponent immediately had a collective nervousness, only Silva reacted the fastest, but although he ran forward as much as possible, he still couldn't catch up with the football at the first time, and when he was moving forward quickly, Ai Huan had already overtaken him behind him, and this absolute speed made Silva feel a little desperate.
When they played in a team, he also paid close attention to this teammate, but at that time, although Ai Huan often used his speed to score goals, he didn't seem to be more outstanding except for speed, but today, when the two met again, Silva knew that Ai Huan's growth in the past two years was huge, and it had already far exceeded their imagination.
The football was still in the air, and at this time Abbiati had already rushed out, he was still about three meters away from Ai Huan and had already jumped high, he wanted to use his height and arm length to block the ball, but what he didn't expect was that Ai Huan had already jumped high in front of him.
Ai Huan jumped far higher than Abbiati, and sure enough, he hit the ball before him, and the football bounced upward, and easily crossed the top of Abbiati's head, and Ai Huan also turned his body in the air, and actually crossed Abbiati in the air, and then without waiting for himself to land, he flew directly in the air, and the football flew directly into the goal in mid-air.
The moment the football flew into the goal, Ai Huan had also landed steadily, and at this time behind him, Abbiati and Silva had collided together, although both of them held their momentum in the air, but still fell in the penalty area.
San Siro fell silent for a moment, leaving only the 5,000 Schalke Expeditionary Legion fans singing "God is not working today, he's going to score for Schalke", but that was all there was to it, and then it was drowned out by the overwhelming boos.
Ai Huan didn't make any celebrations after scoring the goal, he lowered his head and walked back, completely ignoring the celebrations of his teammates around him, and his teammates also knew what Ai Huan said before, so they didn't come to disturb him, just celebrated by himself.
Originally, Milan fans had a lot of preparations, but since they saw Ai Huan's entry, they were already a little uninterested, and now they saw Ai Huan walking back with his head down, and they had no other thoughts, so they didn't do anything other than burst into boos.