Chapter 380: Ronaldo's assault
Today is the home of Inter Milan, so it stands to reason that Inter should have more teams. But looking over the stands, half of the red Milan fans also accounted for it.
In Milan derby, the "away" team usually has a higher win rate than the "home".
The reason is simple, it is also a home game for the "away team", and the psychological pressure is not as high as that of the home team.
In the players' tunnel, Ou Chuliang saw Ronaldo, who had just returned from injury.
"Hey, Ronnie, what are you looking for?"
Ronaldo straightened out his shin guards, straightened up, and hugged Ou Chuliang.
Even with the murderous gaze of Maldini and Zanetti behind him.
"Good luck!"
"Good luck to you, too."
Ou Chuliang touched Ronaldo's big bald head and returned to his team.
Ronaldo is Brazilian, South American; Ou Chuliang is Asian and Chinese. Neither of their nationalities nor their continents have anything to do with Milan, so even in a serious game as a derby, there is still room for conversation and laughter.
Maldini and Zanetti were almost red-eyed, and although Bergomi had not yet retired, he did not appear in the starting list today, and the captain's armband was naturally worn on Zanetti's arm.
Even if he is Argentine, at this moment he has to represent his old captain to go toe-to-toe with Milan.
After this season, Inter will have one more "loyalty" in the history of the team that Milan fans are proud of. Throughout Bergomi's career, there are only four simple words on his resume: Inter Milan!
Except for Ou Chuliang and Ronaldo, the players on both sides did not communicate at all, and even the eyes that occasionally touched each other were full of ferocity.
And Maldini and Zanetti also know that although Ronaldo and Acchulian are very close and friendly at this time, in fact, when they come to the field, the two are definitely the most fierce couple.
An indestructible spear is a rock-solid shield that everyone expects them to spark on the court!
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"A dynasty is always built on the ruins of another, and the rise of a dynasty is often accompanied by a baptism of blood. Now for you, the 98-99 Serie A Round 8, Inter Milan vs. AC Milan match! ”
"Welcome to the Milan derby!" Huang Jianxiang was in good spirits, even during the day, he didn't sleep well.
"Okay, now the athletes from both sides have stepped onto the court!"
"Let's take a look at today's starts."
"On Inter's side, the starting goalkeeper is Pagliuca."
"The four defenders are Talibo. West, Diego Simeone, Gallant and Coronese. ”
The four midfielders are captain Zanetti, Aaron Anderson. Winter, Benoit. Koe and Djokaeff. ”
"The two strikers are Ivan Zamorano and the alien Ronaldo."
"Inter's new coach Roy. Hodgson's 442 reversed the positions of Zanetti and Diego Simeone, perhaps hoping to strengthen the midfield scramble and surprise Milan. ”
"The starting goalkeeper on Milan's side is still our youngster Ou Chuliang, who has started five games in a row for Milan so far in the cup competition."
'The three defenders are Ngoti, Costacuta and Maldini.
'The four centre-backs were Zigger, Albertini, Boban and Helwig.
"The three players up front are Georg Weah, Bierhoff and Murphy."
'Compared to the game against Roma, Zaccheroni has only made a slight adjustment up front.
......
Beep!
With a whistle, Milan, who guessed the coin, kicked off first.
Bierhoff flicked the ball to Weah, who knocked it back to Albertini, and it was as layered and organized as the kick-off route in every game.
Albertini was safe in this position after winning the ball at the top of the arc in the centre circle.
He took two steps to the left and looked for a teammate to pick up.
Just as Zamorano stepped forward to make a tackle, Albertini casually pushed with his left foot, as if trying to get the ball to Hurwig, who was cutting forward.
But the terrifying big Ivan did not give the opponent a chance, although Ivan, who suddenly accelerated and stretched his foot, did not intercept the ball, but the ball hit his calf and deflected towards the middle.
Boban on the side didn't seem to expect Albertini's pass to be intercepted, and just as he stood there waiting for the ball to roll to his feet, a blue-black figure suddenly burst out and headed straight for the ball.
"Ronaldo!"
"It's Ronaldo!"
Broadcasters of hundreds of sports channels around the world immediately shouted out this familiar name.
When Ronaldo intercepted the ball, Boban and Albertini reacted and hurriedly considered the middle, trying to form a trap on Ronaldo.
But in addition to the first touch of the ball, Ronaldo was still within the comprehension of fans and players, and when he stepped on the ball on the second foot, he suddenly burst out with unparalleled speed, and even made the air around him tremble for a moment.
It was this step that directly put the Boban card on the left side of the body behind him. Then before catching up with the ball, he stepped past Albertini's tackled legs and caught up with the ball.
Ronaldo's start came so suddenly, and there were even fans on the field muttering about dealing with the snack bag packaging in their hands, completely unaware that Ronaldo had single-handedly dribbled the ball to the Milan penalty area.
In the face of Ronaldo, Costacuta looked at the ball and stretched out his leg to tackle it, and didn't seem to mind knocking the aliens to the ground together.
But Ronaldo's control and speed are not understood by the earthlings at all.
He caught up with the ball in front of Costacuta and stabbed it with the tip of his right foot, and the ball went through Costacuta's goal.
In less than half a second, Costacuta's ass was already sitting on his calf underneath.
Seeing Ronaldo rushing in front of him, Costa Kuta had no temper at all, so he could only fight to stand up and chase straight away.
It was only eight seconds between Milan's kick-off and Ronaldo's dribbling past Milan's last defender.
No one reacted, and even the commentators in some areas were still talking at length about the names of the starters on both sides.
But when Costacuta was also hanging behind Ronaldo, they all stopped abruptly, and his mouth turned into an "O bubble" in surprise.
"Oh my God, what do I see?"
"What's going on?"
"How did it become like this in the blink of an eye?"
After the fans froze for a second, the neras in the North Stand were the first to react.
They looked at Ronaldo's back from afar, stood up one by one and shouted: "Rush, Ronnie, rush!! ”
After rushing past Costacuta's defence, Ronaldo caught up with the ball again and then pushed with his left foot to continue forward.
But at this moment, two red and black figures suddenly killed in front of him.
N'Goti and Maldini decisively put the tackle left and right, and their thighs were like two blades of scissors, slashing at Ronaldo's legs.
"Poof", in the face of the shovel of Milan's two main defenders, Ronaldo's right foot that jumped up with all his strength still tripped on Maldini's calf, and the whole person fell forward.
"Beep!"
Less than nine seconds into the opening period, referee Daniel's whistle blew again.
"Ronaldo is tripped!"
"At the edge of the Milan penalty area, Maldini and Ngoti both tackled together and barely blocked Ronaldo's attack."
At this time, even Huang Jianxiang was shocked, and Ronaldo's explosive power in an instant was really amazing. If it weren't for Maldini and Ngoti desperately putting the tackle, he would be a single goalkeeper in the next second!
In this case, no one would believe that Ou Chuliang would stop Ronaldo.
Milan's back three are really unreliable!
If there is one more defender, even if Costacuta is passed, there is still one person left in front of Ronaldo, who can continue to interfere with Ronaldo. At this time, whether Ngoti or Maldini came up to help defend, they could effectively block Ronaldo's attack.
But now, despite Maldini's arguments, Daniel still has a yellow card above his head.
Ronaldo grinned on the grass, sorting out his shin guards and socks.
Ouchulian approached Maldini with the ball in one hand and pulled the latter up from the ground.
The two looked at each other, and both saw seriousness in each other's eyes.
As Milan's captain, Maldini is clearly not going to let Ronaldo break through so easily, and that is almost an instinctive choice engraved in his bones.
But now that the dust had settled, he recalled the tackle and the yellow card just now, and an unnatural bitterness grew in his mouth.
"Oh, it's up to you next."
"No problem!" Ou Chuliang nodded and threw the ball towards the referee.
After lining up the wall, just after the referee's whistle, the ball flew straight to the bottom right corner of the goal against the turf at a speed that ordinary people could not react to. It wasn't until Zanetti came out that many fans reacted.
The ball speed is just too fast!
"Can this goal be scored......
More than 40,000 Milan fans were in a hurry, and before the thoughts in their minds could fully emerge, the ball had already skimmed over the turf and raced to the edge of the penalty area.
Kick speed?
Closer?
Ou Chuliang, who was guarding between the human wall and the doorpost, pursed his lips and kicked hard under his feet, and the powerful explosive force made his body almost parallel to the ground. Leaning sideways, he stretched out his left hand and stretched out the top of his head with all his might.
"Pounced... ! ”
Ou Chuliang frowned, and in an instant, his hand was crooked, and he was about to be broken through by the ball.
At the last moment, Ou Chuliang held his breath and controlled the fingers of his left hand to make a fist movement.
Just when his wrist was pushed by the ball and retreated into the goal line, the ball finally couldn't withstand Ou Chuliang's roar, and was blocked by Ou Chuliang's hand from the bottom line.
As soon as the ball rolled out of bounds, the Milan fans erupted in a burst of cheers.
It was accompanied by the voice of the on-site narrator, who was full of amazement.
"It's incredible, the young Chinese European Zanetti's powerful shot blocked the bottom line..."
"Let the captain of Inter come back in vain..."
"China Europe has once again saved Milan..."
"Hoo !!"
Ou Chuliang got up from the turf, shook his arm vigorously, and let out a long howl, sweeping away the dullness and tension just now.
TMD, I almost got you guys out of the way!
"Oh, it's beautiful!"
"It's all up to you!"
Maldini simply rushed over and hugged Ou Chuliang's face, his forehead pressed together, and expressed his inner excitement with an extremely hideous face.
Listening to the "roar" from the captain's Adam's apple, Ou Chuliang pushed the other party away, clenched his left fist and hammered his chest again: "No problem!" ”
Looking at the Milan players who were encouraging each other in front of the goal, Zanetti also shook his head helplessly.
"This guy really has to be handed over to Ronnie to deal with!"
At the same time, Ronaldo, who was in the penalty area, was full of excitement. Zanetti's close to the ground just now was actually very threatening, even if it was aimed at the near post that Ou Chulian was close to, the goalkeeper who slipped slightly or had a bad hand could only eat the bitter fruit of being penetrated through the goal after a slight stop.
Especially Ou Chuliang's roar after the save aroused his fighting spirit.
"Oh, this is just the beginning."
Ronaldo said a silent sentence and stood sideways in the Milan penalty area, ready for a corner.
There are always people who say that Ronaldo's header is not good, but the alien at this time is almost omnipotent.
Soon Inter's corner kick was taken and the ball flew high into the box. At this time, Ronaldo broke free and grabbed his hands and rushed to the ball with his nose in front of goal.
He knows that as long as he gets the ball, he has a good chance of attacking the goal.
"Mine!"
There was another loud roar from inside the penalty area.
Ou Chuliang jumped high and stretched out his hands to meet the ball.
The two gloves that Yousbao had specially made for him opened at a 45-degree angle and held the ball firmly in his hands.
Bang!
Ronaldo's big bald head did not reach the ball, but against the junction of Ouchulian's shoulder and back.
After the two landed steadily, Ronaldo raised his head and looked at the ball held in front of him by Ou Chuliang, and a question mark appeared in his head.
Before Ronaldo could ask, Ou Chuliang asked with a smile: "You're looking for it, aren't you?" ”
Ronaldo was stunned for a moment, immediately turned his head and raised his chin, and ran towards the outside of the penalty area without looking back.
The small "theater" of the two was captured by the cameras on the sidelines, and then a stubborn face with the corners of Ronaldo's mouth bent down appeared directly on the big screen, which made Milan fans laugh.
"Hahahaha! The aliens are deflated! ”
"Only China Europe can make Ronaldo show such a helpless expression!"
"Look, China Ou is still smiling evilly behind him! Oh, damn China, I love you to death! ”
There was a barrage of laughter from the stands, and Ronaldo looked up just in time to see his own funny expression.
With a red face, he ran out of the penalty area as if he was nothing, and found a Milan defender to mark.
Losing face at the "home field", he couldn't let Ou Chuliang serve easily.
Ou Chuliang looked ahead with a smile, waiting until the players on both sides had already stood still, after confirming that the teammates who had entered him had been seen dead. Throwing the ball in the air and slapping it sideways, he found Bierhoff, who was ready to receive it.
The German's ability to head the ball was strong, and with Acchulian's precise passing, the first landing point was always in the hands of Milan.
Inter also knew that they were not capable enough in this area, so they grabbed the second place.
The players of both sides fought fiercely in the midfield, and because of the bonus of the derby, the red and blue sides did not give in to each other, eager to show all their abilities and leave their opponents behind.
For a while, the midfielder of Meazza turned on his back, and it was difficult for both sides to play a decent attack. Referee Daniel constantly blew the whistle in his mouth, suspended the game, the game continued, and then repeatedly.
This is the derby!
A war without gunpowder!
For a player who scores only one goal in a season, there is a high chance that he will be called "waste"; But if you scored it in a derby, you're definitely a hero!
Just when the two sides were fighting in the midfield, Ronaldo, who was originally at the front, suddenly retreated to the ball near the midfield and took the initiative to organize the attack.
Seeing Ronaldo retreat, his Milan teammates were quick to grant him this wish.
Once on the ball, the alien played a one-two with Djokaeff, dodging all the Milan players who stepped forward to pull or tackle him, and brought the ball forward.
In an instant, the black and white elf seemed to have been domesticated by Ronaldo, and it has been glued to Ronaldo's feet, avoiding the Milan players to grab again and again.
Albertini, Boban, Zig... None of these people were his enemies.
Just when everyone was attracted to Ronaldo's attention, Ou Chuliang's eyes suddenly changed, and he yelled eagerly: "No. 18, that No. 18!! ”
In Ou Chuliang's shouting, Maldini turned around, and a "terrifying" face flashed in front of him, leaving only a "1+8" back.
It's Ivan!
When Ronaldo joined Inter last season, the young Ronnie wanted to wear the No. 9 shirt very much, but Ivan did not let him, so he could only wear the "ominous" No. 10 for Inter. This season, Moratti bought Baggio again, and Baggio has a soft spot for the number 10.
Ronaldo, who didn't want to wear number 10, immediately gave up his number, but said: "It's okay to give up the number, but I have to wear number 9!" ”
After the ball was kicked to Ivan, Ivan, who took care of the overall situation, gave up No. 9 to Ronaldo, and he wore a jersey printed with a special number - 1+8!
But at this time, Occhulian and Maldini had no time to pay attention to this strange number, and just when the Milan players' attention was focused on Ronaldo, Ivan had already cut into the penalty area diagonally and ran out of the gap.
If Ronaldo had passed the ball in place at this time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
At this moment, not only did Achurion begin to move in the direction where Ivan was running, but Maldini also turned around and wanted to reach out and grab the other party.
But Big Ivan was pulled so easily?
Even when his jersey was torn into a cape by Maldini, he still rushed towards the ball that came diagonally from the outside.
"Stuck inside!"
Without being reminded by Ouchulian, Maldini knew what to do.
Although he was a step ahead of Ivan, Maldini was stuck inside, blocking the angle of Ivan's shot and not allowing him to turn around easily.
As Ivan leaned over the corner flagpole to catch the ball, a scene of horror happened just as Maldini pondered what he would do next.
Ivan seemed to have eyes on his back, and the moment he rushed to the ball, he stepped directly in front of the ball with his left foot and slammed it with his back heel.
The ball slipped away from Maldini's feet in an instant and rolled down the middle again.
"It's over!"
Maldini groaned in his heart.
Thousands of defenses, I didn't expect Ivan to think of the passing path and method before receiving the ball.
It's a pity that he is still stuck in the inside line to prevent him from turning around, which is simply a superfluous move.
When the ball rolls back into the middle, who else can stop Ronaldo in the face of a rushing cut-in?
Just when Maldini was ready to go to the net to pick up the ball, a black figure suddenly rushed to Ronaldo's feet.
Ronaldo, who stepped forward at high speed, was worried that while not wanting to be injured, he also judged that even if he touched the ball first, the latter would wrap the ball and his right foot with his arm and chest in 0.1 seconds.
It's not a good deal!
In desperation, Ronaldo jumped high and stepped over Ou Chuliang's head with two feet.
The grass clippings and dust on the soles of his shoes raised Ou Chuliang's face, and even small gravel got into Ou Chuliang's neck.
When the dust settled, when the fans on both sides tried to breathe again and let out a long sigh, Ronaldo shook his head, took the initiative to come to Ou Chuliang's side, and bent down to check if he had just been kicked by himself.
"What are you looking for, Ronnie?"
Ronaldo looked up and looked at each other, just in time to see a dusty face.
"Are you looking for this?" Ou Chuliang proudly patted the football in his arms, just like shooting a watermelon in summer.
"Humph!"
Ronaldo straightened up in anger and shouted, "Enough, Ou, put away your little kid's tricks!" Oh, Fack, Fack! ”
"Wait, sooner or later I'll kick that damn soccer ball in!"