"Well, the players from both sides have started the battle, and the first kick-off is AC Milan, which is playing away." Huang Jianxiang sat in the broadcast studio, looking radiant.

"First of all, a brief introduction to the starting players of both sides."

"Fiorentina's starting goalkeeper is Toldo."

"The four defenders are Repka, Padalino, Heinrich and Falcone."

'The four midfielders are Koes, Torricelli, Ficini and [Rui] Costa.

"The two strikers up front are Edmundo and Batistuta, who is familiar to the fans."

"On the AC Milan side, the starting goalkeeper is still our young player Ou Chuliang."

"The three defenders are Sarah, Costacuta and Maldini, the captain."

'The four centre-backs are Zig, Albertini, Boban and Guli.

'Up front were Georges Weah, Bierhoff and Murphyo.

"It is worth mentioning that the two Jianlibao youngsters Li Tiehe, who are also former teammates of Ou Chuliang, also appeared on the bench today, Li Tie has made his Serie A debut in the previous game, I wonder if Zaccheroni will give them a chance to play today?"

"Now it's AC Milan coach Zaccheroni who is wearing a suit and has a deep look in his eyes. In the distance is Fiorentina coach Trapattoni. Yes, today's game is extremely important for both teams and could even affect the league title this season. ”

"Who will kill the deer, let's wait and see!"

After the opening, the shouting from the stands never stopped. Especially the endless purple, which is intoxicating to see, but it hides murderous intentions.

One minute into the game, Fiorentina had a chance to hit the goal.

Torricelli cut off AC Milan's long ball from the back of the pitch and Costa won the ball and broke forward, picking up the outside of the back foot to draw two Milan defenders and kicking the ball forward down the wing.

Heinrich, who was cut around the outside of the touchline, received a pass and ran all the way towards the baseline, but his cross was headed straight over the crossbar by Edmundo, causing the fans to sigh.

After the opening, Edmundo, a beast with a height of only one meter and seventy-one, repeatedly performed eye-catching, but Ou Chuliang knew that the one who could really give you a fatal blow was often not the one who showed his teeth and claws before!

Even if it was the opponent's cross from the side, Ou Chuliang couldn't help but pay a little attention to the god of war on the other side, Barty.

Barty is like a nuclear bomb in the Milan penalty area, ready to detonate at any moment. And when he really explodes, the blow to Milan will be absolutely fatal and irreversible.

Although Albertini was given the focus to help the back line defend Barty, how could the man with the word "God of War" on the prefix be so easy to defend?

And over-defending can lead to a situation like this: Heinrich crosses the bottom, most of the defensive force is concentrated in Barty's position, and Edmundo at the front post almost starts the game with a header.

It is true that Ou Chuliang is standing on the goal line, but he is not a real city wall, there are always dead corners in such a big goal that he can't guard, even if he is entered, it is reasonable.

Milan's goal kick, Albertini retreated to the line of the penalty area, and Ou Chuliang chose to pass the ball to him as a signal, and no one behind him came up to grab it.

Fiorentina didn't seem to be planning to press high and Albertini felt a slight headache as he watched the heavy formation laid down in the middle.

After bringing five or six meters forward, even Boban, who came to pick him up, was followed by a defender who couldn't get rid of it. At this point, control of the ball begins to become difficult, and a step forward can be called a victory. The situation on the pitch is constantly testing the understanding between the players and the skill of their feet, and if anyone slips the slightest bit, the opponent may cut off the ball.

Hellwig was on the bench today and he was in a bit of a hurry. If you're on the field, you can also run back and forth on the right side. But Gu Li, who replaced him today, is better at fighting positional warfare. He kept pulling back, working with his teammates in one-on-two, acting as a transit point. As everyone knows, he did exactly what the home team wanted, and put Milan's playmaker into the midfield quagmire.

In desperation, Boban chose a long pass. However, Weah did not catch the ball, or he did not have the space to receive it. In the struggle with the opponent, he barely managed to head the ball, but the second landing point was obtained by the opponent, and the ball was quickly transferred to the other side.

Fiorentina quickly counter-attacked after winning the ball, Heinrich and Rui Costa made back-to-back collisions on the run, and soon hit the spot again with the cross from the bottom line.

The two Fiorentina strikers had been waiting in the middle for the top for the ball, but this time Ou Chuliang did not sit still, rushing out of front of goal and punching the ball out of the box.

"Ou Chuliang's attack this time is really decisive!"

"Defused another Florentina attack."

"Hehe, Ou Chuliang's stable play has become the guarantee of AC Milan's attack!"

But the good times were short-lived, and Fiorentina in midfield left Milan with little to do but play a long pass.

Soon the ball was back at Fiorentina's feet and the situation on the pitch began to play out again as the previous two counter-attacks.

“... Okay, Heinrich plugged in again... Heinrich! Passed to the other side, Barty was outflanking, hitting the goal..."

Seeing this, Costacuta hurriedly stepped forward to press closely, and after Barty touched the ball with his first touch, he pressed his body against the former, intending to squeeze the opponent's position out.

But the ball seemed to stick to Barty's feet, and although Barty had his back to the goal, it didn't affect him to balance with one foot against Costa Curta, and with the other foot looking for a target to pass to.

Just as others were guessing about the target of Barty's pass, the god of war suddenly flicked the ball in the opposite direction, and his body took the opportunity to turn around. Costacuta, who had been stuck the opponent, was unstable in his center of gravity, stumbled under his feet, and lost control of Barty.

Barty's compass turned to the delight of the fans, and the next second there was a burst of shouts on the stage.

Wow!!!

Watching the ball fly out of the bottom line by grazing the post, the Milan fans behind the goal were all shocked into a cold sweat.

“Batiiiiiii... NO!” The on-site commentator was also annoyed, "Barty's turn and shot were a little off, if he was a little more inside, he might have broken through the door of China and Europe..."

In front of the goalpost, Ou Chuliang stood up after rolling on the ground, looked at the ball that bounced off the billboard, and swung his fist fiercely.

"Oh?"

"It's a corner!"

"Hehe, that means Ou Chuliang touched this ball just now!"

Huang Jianxiang was a little surprised, Barty's turn and shot just now was too fast, and he, like everyone else, thought that it was Barty who kicked it off.

After the on-site replay, it was seen that Barty's shot was likely to hit the post, but it was flicked by Ou Chuliang's fingertips, and it just deviated from the post and flew out of bounds.

"The linesman saw it very clearly this time, and the penalty was very accurate, and it was Ou Chuliang who saved the ball."

Although corner kicks will continue to pose a threat to the Milan goal, when they thought that Ou Chuliang "saved" the team, Huang Jianxiang and Zhang Lu had nothing to say.

"Whew! It turned out to be a ghost from Ou! The on-site commentator was also a little surprised, "Barty's turn just now was so beautiful that he almost scored the ball." ”

Trapattoni also nodded on the sidelines, and Barty had done a good job with that kick just now.

He wasn't an agile player, but he took advantage of Costacuta's slip to turn and shoot an 80-degree direct volley. This kind of shooting that doesn't suit his characteristics is already remarkable and shows Barty's superb shooting skills.

It's just a pity that Ou Chuliang reacted faster.

The corner kick was taken, and this time Ou Chuliang still did not sit still, rushed out and grabbed the top of Barty's head, and knocked the ball out of the penalty area with a single fist.

"Ou handled it very rigorously today, and it seems that he is really in good shape."

Ou Chuliang is not a tall player, and it can be a big risk to grab the ball above the opponent's head, and hitting the ball hard with one punch can be a good way to deal with corners. When to pick and when to throw, Zaccheroni was pleased with both strikes.

On the bench, Rossi pouted, a little disapproving. If he had been allowed to handle it, he would have hit the ball farther and landed in a safer area than Ou Chuliang.

But Zaccheroni no longer trusted him.

Abbiati's performance is getting better and better, and after half a season, his fear has gradually overcome. Many times, Zaccheroni would rather put Abbiati on the bench than bring Rossi, who can only knock the ball away with one punch, to the pitch.

But Fiorentina's battle is too important, and if Acchulian really has any mistakes, Zaccheroni really doesn't dare to let Abbiati play.

After the ball was hit by Ouchulian outside the box, it was again collected by the Fiorentina player. Soon, the ball came to the front of the Milan penalty area, and the two sides opened up a fight and began a positional battle performance.

Fiorentina's playmaker was Costa, and as soon as the ball reached Costa's feet, he looked up for gaps in Milan's formation.

Although Milan are a back three, the disadvantage of the back three is not obvious in positional battles. So Costa, after a series of back-to-back combinations with his teammates, barely managed to find a gap that he could exploit.

Edmundo had already picked up his speed and stepped forward at high speed, not only leaning on Sara to prevent him from getting out of position, but also catching up with the ball as fast as he could.

Finally, under the wild run of the beast, the ball was trampled on in front of the baseline. Sara came to a halt, but was swept in front of goal by the opposition.

"Edmundo cross!"

"Danger!"

As soon as Huang Jianxiang came to remind him urgently, Ou Chuliang fell sideways and destroyed the opponent's cross.

But Coyce, who kept up, didn't give Achuria a chance to get up, or maybe he just wanted to grab this golden time. Another push from outside the box swept the ball towards the back post.

Heinrich had already started to get the ball in the first place. Swing your right foot and hit the ball directly near the penalty spot.

Fiorentina made several quick one-kick passes in quick succession, making it a little difficult for the cameras to catch. Simply zoom out of the camera and put the entire forbidden area in the center of the screen.

The succession of quick passes also kept the defenders from turning, but Maldini, who was close at hand, barely fell to the ground and stretched his legs, hoping to keep the ball out. Finally, the Milan captain lived up to expectations, touching the ball with his toes the moment his butt touched the ground, raising a cloud of grass clippings.

What was supposed to be a smooth cross turned into a half-goal, and the other defenders who reacted rushed forward to try to clear the ball out of the box.

But at this moment, a purple figure came out of nowhere, rushing to the ball before Costacuta's tackle, and the ball was a hit without stopping.

“Batiiiiiii... NO!!!” The narrator clutched his heart as if it were concurrent.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound outside Milan's penalty spot, and when Sala Maldini turned his head, he found that Acchulian was standing in front of the goal, his hands facing forward, his thumbs down, palms facing out, and a posture of upward support.

The ball, which had just disappeared at Barty's feet, flew over the high guardrail and landed in the stands.

The fans behind Ou Chuliang all stood up in the next second, put down the things in their hands, stretched out their hands to grab the ball, and then hid it in their arms.

If there are no accidents, the ball should not be back on the field.

"Huh~~~ Ou, you saved the team again!"

Maldini got up and gave a thumbs up to Ochulian.

"Ou, it's beautiful!"

"Oh, I... It's unbelievable! ”

Facing the praise of his teammates, Ou Chuliang shook his head.

"It's too dangerous." Ou Chuliang swept the faces of several defenders, "Whoever kicks the ball in your chest will react like this!" ”

The implication is that he was able to lift the ball off the line because Barty shot too wide.

Maldini and Costa Kuta glanced at each other, and saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.

Barty's shots are famous all over the world, and his shots are the same as those of Ronaldo's goalkeepers, and there is basically no solution except for his own mistakes in handling technical movements.

"Don't let them pass the ball in easily!" Ou Chulian said solemnly, "Coyce's pass just now shouldn't let him pass in again!" ”

Ou Chuliang pointed to the passing route just now and said: "There are at least two of our defenders on this line, and whoever stretches out a kick will not form such a shot!" ”

"I think you should brace yourself, focus, focus! Do you understand? ”

Seeing Ou Chuliang pointing at his head and clicking a few times in a row, several defenders were a little ashamed.

Yes, they can heat up slowly, they can warm up, they can slowly adapt to the rhythm of the game.

But what about the goalkeeper?

If Ou Chuliang didn't enter the state at the first time of the whistle, he might have to catch the ball with his face just now.

As the object of a love affair that female fans in Milan City want to have the most, Ou Chuliang really uses his face to catch Barty's strong shot, and maybe he will immediately lose more than half of the female fans.

It's horrible!

Thinking of this, Maldini also shouted: "Watch your own people, don't let the ball pass easily in your defensive zone." Got it? Fools? ”

The captain spoke, and even the two feats of Costacuta and Boban nodded in agreement.

The tempo after the opening was too fast, and defence was the only task until the attacking players could find a better way to break through the dense defence of Fiorentina midfield.

"I can't believe it!"

'Barty's shot was saved by Ou again.'

"This is the second time that the two have had a direct conversation after the opening!"

"But Ou's luck is really good, if Barty shoots a little more wide, maybe this goal will go in!"

The on-site commentator is always biased towards his own team, the first ball he hopes that Barty shoots more right, the second ball he hopes Barty shoots off the right, in short, no matter which kick, it is caused by Ou Chuliang's good luck and Barty's bad luck.

But Ou Chuliang knew that his luck could not be good forever, and Barty's luck could not be bad forever. And Barty can make many mistakes, and he only has one chance.

Taking advantage of Costa's time to take a corner, Ochurian unbuckled his gloves, then flicked them hard to bring them closer to the leather, and then tightened the buckle tightly.

It's a battle, and the glove is the goalkeeper's weapon! He needs to make these weapons truly his hands!

"This game is very significant for both sides, with Fiorentina at the top of the table and AC Milan in third, with only three points separating the two teams. It can be said that this direct dialogue won not only 3 points, but also 3 points less for those who lost, and 3 points for those who won, and 6 points inside and out. ”

"Fiorentina were fifth in Serie A last season and AC Milan were 10th in Serie A, when Acchulian was still playing for Napoli. After coming to Milan this season, Milan's fighting power has been renewed. Add to that the slump of Juventus and Inter Milan, so AC Milan has a good chance of winning the title this year... Oh! Dangerous! ”

Just as Huang Jianxiang introduced the comparison of the two teams' records last year, Fiorentina took advantage of a throw-in in front of the court and threw the ball directly at the feet of Costa. Costa stopped the ball on his chest and turned around, and stuffed the ball directly to Barty with the arch of his foot, Barty had already started, and after getting the ball, he didn't stop at all, and directly used his right foot to pad, and the ball instantly rolled out on the turf.

If such a situation is placed in A-A, fans will definitely laugh at the mistakes of domestic players in stopping the ball; But at Barty's feet, everyone will know that he has other plans.

Sure enough, Barty burst into speed after touching the ball, pushing Costacuta aside and chasing the ball with all his might.

Maldini, who knew his old opponent, had a flash of vision, and he also accelerated at the first time, sticking to it and grabbing the corner of Barty's clothes with his hand.

Too close, too close!

Can't let him go any further!

At this moment, Maldini and Costacuta both had such thoughts in their hearts.

In the camera, Barty and the ball are both outside the box, but Costacuta and Maldini have already seen the danger.

The two Milanese defensive stalwarts sandwiched Barty in the centre, one left and one right, not only reaching for the opponent's jersey, but also squeezing the opponent with their bodies to run in front of Barty.

But is Barty an easy man?

He was ready for at least three steps the moment he touched the ball.

Push, accelerate, and... Burst !!

A meter before the penalty area, Barty took half a step to catch up with the ball that bounced again.

This time he didn't keep moving forward, and he didn't wait for a smash. Instead, he straightened his instep and swung his leg forward, volleying into the air in a way that fans are familiar with.

Pull out the mountain and cover the world, and the time is not conducive to shooting the sun!

Rumble!

Hearing the explosion of the eardrum in his ears, Maldini instantly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave after the unsuccessful tackle.

It's late, it's too late.

Oh, I'm sorry for you..

The icy river flooded him, and gradually, he stopped being noisy with the fans. In this way, it kept falling until it could not be seen and fell into the abyss.

Suddenly, a spring thunder sounded in the stands.

Maldini opened his eyes, and he saw a ray of sunlight shining through the ice cave. It poured on his face and made him feel incredibly warm.

What happened?

Maldini looked up, and in his sight, a flying figure fell from high in the sky. When it slammed the turf and rolled out, it kicked up a cloud of dust.

Barty's atomic cannon suddenly changed direction in front of the goalline, ricocheting diagonally behind as if it had hit steel.

Boom...

The iron fence behind the goal was swayed back and forth by the ball that was left behind, and the fans behind the fence were scared to take a step back.

But a second later, there was a sudden frenzy on the faces of the fans who were scared away.

They rushed forward again, grabbed the railing, and shook it even harder to match the frequency of the railing.

The security guards in front of the railing were like enemies, and they had seen this happen many times. Every time, I was terrified, for fear that this group of fans who had evolved into zombies could push the fence and pounce on them and bite their necks.

"Jack, what's going on? Did Barty score? A security guard clutched the baton in his hand in horror and his voice trembled.

"Waste, do you think Barty will shoot through the net?" The older security guard seemed accustomed to the wind and waves, but he also grabbed his shield at this point, and his eyes scanned the grumpy fans in front of him like infrared.

"Then why are they so excited?"

"Are you stupid X? Since the balls flew over, it must have been China Europe who saved the ball! Don't you have a long memory for the first two times? ”

"Fake, it's China Europe again! The hateful China Europe, how long will he last? Does he think he can fight against the god Barty? ”

"Tom, don't look back, watch this crazy group of fans! At least until China Europe can't hold on, your neck must not be turned one degree! ”

When the striker kicks a world wave, he is the most beautiful boy in the field; And when the goalkeeper saves this World Cup, the attention of the whole court will only be on the goalkeeper!

From a peerless shot to a peerless save!

Such a chemical reaction may only take a second.

“Batiiiiiiiiiii~~~NO！”

"Oh, buy cakes!"

"It's Ou! It's Ou again! ”

"Jesus, what is Ou doing? He knew what he had just done again? ”

"He turned down a peerless goal!"

"A goal that can go down in history, and he destroyed it like this!"

"Farke, Shet..."

The home commentator spewed expletively, but no one condemned him, and even the home fans understood him very well.

The first two goals were okay, and Barty forced a shot on goal; But not this time, this time it was a move and then a move, and when Barty touched the ball, he had already decided to end the attack with a blast before catching up with the ball next time.

Everything was planned perfectly.

The sudden acceleration caught Costacuta and Maldini in pursuit, and his own burst speed and power were enough to touch the ball first and finish the shot.

Then what he needs to do is just stand still and wait for the result.

Now the results have come, and Ou Chuliang's fish leap save has exceeded the limits of human beings. Barty lowered his hand in mid-air with some embarrassment. The left hand hung directly next to the trouser line, and the right hand touched the tip of the nose awkwardly, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

This time, Ou Chuliang rolled on the ground for two and a half laps before he got up. He didn't even stand up immediately after getting up, but got down on one knee and found the center of gravity to swing back and forth.

But this did not affect him to become the focus of the audience, and at this moment, Ou Chuliang also had a heat in his heart that wanted to explode.

What God of War Barty?

What is Barty GOAL?

After this goal, it's all clouds!

Clouds!!!

At this moment, Ou Chuliang gasped, knelt on one leg and trampled to death with one foot. With his left hand on his knee to support his body, his right hand clenched into a fist as if he wanted to break the air in front of him, he kept punching, punching, punching again.

Roar Roar Roar !!

When the soft air was not enough to vent the mania in his heart, under the gaze of tens of thousands of fans at the scene, Ou Chuliang suddenly raised his right fist high and smashed it on the earth.

Rumble!!!

The entire Frankie Stadium shook, and the fans who were standing involuntarily gave up their legs and grabbed the fixation beside them.

Some female fans fell to their seats at the moment when Ou Chuliang slammed into the ground, and they felt as if the punch had hit their chests, leaving them breathless.

"Whew~Whew~Whew~Whew!"

The girls clamped their legs, blushed, and hurriedly rummaged through their backpacks. Then he took out a white mass and hurried towards the toilet. Everyone's running posture is like a duck.

However, the older female fan trembled twice on the seat, and then forcibly stood up trembling in the seat.

The game was still going on, the toilets were already full, and they didn't want to spend their time on the football field on the endless queues.

Fiorentina still have corners, the attack continues, and who knows if there will be similar sparks between the two sides in the next second?

"Eric, do you still have water?" A large wave of female fans pleaded with their companions.

"The water has already been drunk by you! How big are your kidneys? If you're thirsty, go to the business store over there and buy it yourself, don't delay me watching the game! ”

"Oh, no, absolutely not!" Georgina shook her head like a rattle, "I can't move now, I can't move a single step!" But my throat is so dry, Eric, please, go buy it for me! I'll repay you when I get home, and you can do whatever you want! ”

"! What are you? The guy named Eric slapped his female companion's outstretched hand, "Don't dream, you think you have football important?" ”

At this moment, the eyes of the fans in the audience who looked at Ou Chuliang changed.

Even the slightly younger players on the court looked at Ou Chuliang with eyes that changed from amazement to admiration.

Maldini kept shaking his head and sighed in his heart: "The club has really bought a terrible guy!" ”

Even Costa, who went to the corner kick area to take a corner, ran with his arms in his hands, while twisting his head to look at Ou Chuliang.

"What the hell is this guy made of? Rubber? Or steel? Fack, don't tell me he's made of rubber for his lower limbs and steel for his upper limbs... Ahh ”

Just as Costa was thinking nonsense, he stumbled under his feet without looking ahead, and almost fell and ate.

Costa's botched "performance" drew laughter from the Milan fans behind the billboards, and even the linesman turned his head to straighten out the microphone before he could barely stop laughing.

"It's a big shame down here!" Costa shook her head, scolding inwardly.

"What's wrong with me? What were you thinking about? TMD, maybe I'll be the laughing stock of tomorrow! ”

"Gotta get one!"

But Costa miscalculated.

The quality of his corner kick was very low, and it went straight to the bottom line.

"Hahaha, go home and practice for another two years!"

"What kind of shit foot is this? And that's it, a corner? ”

"He's been scared out of his guts!"

"Ou! Europe! Europe! ”

Amid the boos of the Milan fans, Costa wiped the sweat from his forehead and left the corner in a gloomy way.

Ou Chuliang put the ball on the line of the small penalty area again, and there was already a strange atmosphere on the field at this time.

Maldini, Costacuta, Sara, Boban, and the others all looked at Ouchulian from afar with strange eyes, as if possessed by something, and their feet stood there as if they were dead.

After Ou Chuliang looked at the position of his teammates in the frontcourt, he helplessly shouted at Maldini: "Captain, what are you looking at?" Come and catch the ball! ”

Maldini didn't squeak, and he took a mechanical step towards Acchulian. Seeing that the distance was almost up, Ou Chuliang passed the ball to him.

"What's going on? What's wrong with these guys? ”

Ou Chuliang was confused, but in the next second, the players on both sides seemed to be a different person.

This time, Milan easily broke through Fiorentina's midfield defence and penetrated the ball to the edge of the opposition penalty area.

Murfio tried to take another step forward after winning the ball, but was denied by the Fiorentina defender.

Faced with the ball bouncing out of the opponent's penalty area, Boban rose to the ball, stepped on the ball and pulled the ball in the air, turned around, avoided Padalino's up-and-down with a Marseille slalom, and pushed Bierhoff in the box.

The German bomber had already run into place, leaning on Repka to swing his leg and sweep the ball.

Toldo quickly fell to the ground, holding Bierhoff's powerful shot in his arms.

"Oh!"

"It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit of it!" Discussed pulling Li Tie's wrist, and sat back on the chair after seeing that the ball did not score, with a look of regret.

Li Tie was silent, picked up the long-sleeved jersey that fell to the ground under the strange gaze of his teammates, and covered the wrists of the two.

If you see it by your teammates, you can see it, but you must not be caught by the cameras on the sidelines.

If the fans found out this not a secret, he didn't dare to think about the possible consequences.

The brain hole of domestic fans has never been filled by his cabbage.

The game continued, but the Fiorentina players were clearly stunned by the flying save from Ocullian, and for a while they did not make any decent attacks.

Barty forced a few more shots by himself, and most of them hit the frame of the goal frame amid a barrage of "NO" from the home commentator.

As the minutes ticked by, the score was still 0-0.

Zaccheroni and Trapattoni also began to instruct the assistant coaches to start preparing for the midfield to adjust the group of players and play the attack that the fans expected in the second half.

In the stands, the fans never stopped, but in terms of sound and content, the away fans were not even less vocal than the home fans.

You know, the home team has almost three times as many fans as the away team!

"Sure enough, there are two hits!" Barty exclaimed in his heart, "It's not okay to play like this again!" ”

"We have to find a way to boost morale."

"Otherwise, the second half will not be good..."

At last year's World Cup in France, Barty took note of the team that had not won a single game or scored a goal but had qualified.

As an old rival, Argentina will naturally follow Brazil's game.

But the Brazilian team, which had Ronaldo, Rivaldo and Leonardo, failed to do anything in 90 minutes, but eliminated the opponent in extra time with an own goal from the Chinese defender, which really made people laugh off.

While laughing at his opponent, Barty also kept Ou Chuliang's name and appearance in mind.

With Ou Chuliang moving to AC Milan this season, Barty wanted to see how strong the so-called Great Wall of China was in the first half of the league.

didn't expect to encounter Milan too early, and Barty faced his old rival Rossi.

Rossi was too old to be reused.

Barty reigned in San Siro and shocked the world.

However, Barty's bravery did not change Fiorentina's fate in Europe, and Fiorentina had to focus all their attention on the country after being eliminated by Zurich in the second leg of the second round of the Europa League.

That's understandable, and if they get a good result in Serie A and Coppa Italia, Fiorentina can also make a difference.

From a three-line battle to a two-front battle, the purple lily became easy.

They won the Serie A halfway title and then reached the semi-finals in the Coppa Italia.

This was a dazzling result, but they found that they did not fall far behind their rivals in the league.

Lazio rose strong and chased after Fiorentina; Milan are playing on a single front, with the Rossoneri not only putting all their focus on the league, but also showing an indomitable stance, beating Juventus to win five league games in a row.

But Milan at the beginning of the season was obviously so unbearable, and even the formation and lineup for the new season have not yet been determined. Why is it that in the new year, the changes are so drastic?

Now Barty understands.

Milan have an on-field leader who can rival Maldini!

This person has nothing to do with age, nationality, or seniority, just performance!

Admittedly, he has not done well, and he has tasted defeat like other goalkeepers, and even experienced a big defeat in Parma.

But this does not affect the fact that a golden player shines and brightens up the whole field.

After saving several must-score goals from Barty in a row, Acchulian has become all the source of confidence for AC Milan!

From the shouts of the fans, Barty can keenly feel that there is no way to start and end the game.

Before the game, many conspiracy theories in the media threatened that AC Milan and Fiorentina had privately agreed that the two sides would not fight each other, but would score points from other opponents to compete for the league title.

But looking at the trend of today's game, if you don't score a goal to kill Milan's majesty, the purple lily will even concede a goal in the second half!

With this in mind, Barty waved his hand and signaled the attack to his teammates.

Seeing Barty's gestures, Costa and others perked up and suddenly burst out with unprecedented power before the end of the first half to launch a fierce attack on Milan.

The Milan player was careless and was broken away by Fiorentina.

Albertini followed Rui Costa all the way to the wing, failed to stop the car after a light kick, and hooked him to the ground with his legs.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle blew and Albertini received a yellow card and Fiorentina were awarded a free-kick in front.

The foul was committed on the side of the penalty area, where the angle is much better than a corner kick and closer to the goal and the penalty area.

It's just that the angle of hitting the door is not very good, and after Ou Chuliang lined up a two-person wall, he stood a little in front of the near doorpost.

With Costa's performance in the first half, Ocullian didn't think this guy would go straight to the goal.

Sure enough, when the whistle blew, Costa flicked his right leg and swept the ball down the middle.

Watching the Portuguese kick out the full moon scimitar, Ou Chu's conscience was alarmed.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming!

The curvature and height of the ball meant that Acchulian could only stand firmly on the goal line, and at this moment he wished that Costa Curta or Maldini could leap high in the crowd and clear the ball.

Even if it's a corner!

But the exploits of the two Milans were destined to disappoint Ouchulian.

Because both were in a higher position, Costa's free-kick was kicked from the back post.

It wasn't Maldini and the others who made a mistake in their positioning, but Costa's observation of the Milan defenders' positioning.

Seeing the ball flying in front of him, out of physical instinct, Ou Chuliang subconsciously raised his arm and raised it above his head.

"Bang!"

The ball that remained in the vision flew above his head at some point, slammed into the palms of Ou Chuliang's raised hands, and bounced upward.

The huge impact force made Ou Chuliang involuntarily take a step back, and the next second the entire door frame trembled.

Airplanes~~~~

The on-site narrator had already stood up, holding the microphone to his lips, and kept exclaiming.

"Costa..."

"Costa crosses..."

“Batiiiiiiiiii~~NO！！！”

"Again..."

Time on the pitch has long since frozen, and there are only two people left who still have action.

“Batiiiiiiiiii~~~NO！！！！！！”

"King, Virtue, Hair ???"

"Oh, buy cakes! Wang Defa! Wang Defa !??? ”

In the exclamation of the on-site commentator's constant "questions", the others reacted.

"King, Virtue, Hair ???"

The fans of the purple lily were stunned, they had never seen such a steel arm.

The ball spun around the turf and rolled around the post and out of the baseline.

At this point, the ball had lost its strong momentum, and all of it was transformed into a spin, rolling slowly forward on the turf, but with a great self-rotation.

Boom!

With the sound of the ball tapping the billboard behind them, the fans in front of Tom and Jack seemed to be really mutated, slapping the fence one by one, scolding and roaring, as if they could rush forward and bite people to pieces at any moment.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ~~~

The billboard rang out with a series of crashing sounds, and the spinning ball kept hitting the billboard, like the beating hearts of Tom and Jack.

"What are they going to do?"

"Will they really rush out?"

"Oh my God, what the hell happened on the pitch???"

A shocked Rui Costa forgot how he got to the corner, and his legs were already limp and couldn't make any good passes.

After a hurried response, the ball that flew over Milan was headed out of the box by Maldini.

"Beep!"

Seeing that Bierhoff wanted to sprint to the front court after winning the ball, the referee immediately made a decision and blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

But at this moment, twenty-one players, including Barty, tacitly raised their heads and looked at the big screen on the field.

The backstage staff just edited it and put the playback on the big screen.

By the time Rui Costa's free-kick flew in front of Barty, the god of war had already slanted through the air and had found time to make a leg swing.

It was because of this small leg swing that the camera lens could not capture his shooting route at all.

I only saw that the ball flew to the front and back of his feet and turned into a virtual shadow, and the next second, the ball appeared above Ou Chuliang's head through the wormhole, and was stopped by Ou Chuliang on the beam with both hands.

At this time, both the attacking and defensive players are looking towards the goal with their eyes wide open.

On the screen, the funny Costacuta's neck is twisted almost one hundred and eighty degrees, and his eyeballs are almost protruding from his sockets. But he didn't catch any ball-like shadows in his sight. Because the ball had hit the crossbar, bounced back behind him, and fell back to Barty's feet.

While everyone was looking for the ball, only Barty, who had just fallen to the ground, made a move. The god of war held the ground with his left hand, and his body actually crossed in the air in a short time. With a hard sweep of his right leg, he swept the ball towards the goal again near the penalty spot.

But at this time, Ou Chuliang had already woken up from the muscle reaction just now, his eyes were focused on the ball on the instep of Barty's feet, and his limbs were already ready to go.

At the moment when Barty strafed, Ou Chuliang even made a redundant move with both feet on the ground.

This action seems superfluous to all goalkeeper coaches, but there are still most goalkeepers around the world who subconsciously use it before making a save.

It means that the goalkeeper is in a state of excitement at this time, and it also means that he is ready!

Boom!

The moment Barty strafed, Ochurion flew to the right. When the ball came to goal, it hit the right fist of its old nemesis, Ou Chuliang, again.

The clenched fist is like a hard piece of iron, and the ball hits the sharp point of the fist and not only removes most of the force, but also spins itself at high speed.

But that's enough!

The ball bounced off the pitch with a strong spin of less than two centimeters, and then slipped around the goalpost and rolled off the baseline.

"It's incredible!" In the middle of the night, Maldini rubbed his stiff neck, and he noticed that his neck seemed to be a little unable to turn.

"What kind of reaction speed is this? Is he still human? Boban also sighed, his eyes full of surprise.

"Is this what Ou is really capable of? Oh my God, I'm going to have to go to China after I leave Milan! Weah kept stroking his chest, gasping for air for the shot.

"No wonder it's called the Chinese city wall, hehe, it seems that I have to show 120 points of strength in the second half!" Barty shook his long blonde hair, straightened his collar, and walked to the sidelines.

"Europe, Europe, Europe, Europe!!" In the stands, there was only one voice left by the fans, which resounded all over the world.

The purple fans who make up TIFO also looked shocked, opened their mouths wide, covered their heads, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

On the bench on the sidelines, he stood up with Li Tie's wrist and kept shouting: "Ou, Ou, Ou, Ou!! ”

It's like a fan.

Zaccheroni swallowed his saliva and turned around, but his face was still on the court: "Quickly supply the players on the field!" ”

After forcibly turning his head and glancing at the still yelling deliberations, Zaccheroni ordered at Li Tie, "Lee, go get a bottle of glucose for Ou!" ”

Li Tie understood, and quickly got up and rummaged in the trunk beside him.

"Ou! Europe! Europe! Europe! ”

"Ou! Europe! Europe! Europe! ”

"Ou! I love you, I love you!! ”

Ou Chuliang had just unbuckled his gloves, but the shouts of the fans behind him were so loud that he couldn't pretend that he hadn't heard them.

Turning his head, he smiled politely at the fans in the stands, and then raised his right hand.

However, the hand had just been raised into the air and shot the fan in the chest like a rifle.

Bang!

Ou Chulian "pulled the trigger".

"Oh~~~"

With a moan of satisfaction, the fans in the stands were "knocked down" in a large area.

Those big men with open breasts and full of chest hair also covered their cheeks, looking intoxicated.

Ou Chuliang waved his hand awkwardly, and quickly turned his head and walked towards the sidelines.

"Coach!"

"Ou, it's hard work, drink saliva!" Zaccheroni said earnestly.

"Brother Ou! You're amazing! The discussion snatched the glucose from Li Tie's hand and handed it to Ou Chuliang. Then he took Ou Chuliang's gloves, folded them neatly, and held them in his arms.

"Thank you for the discussion, I didn't expect you to be quite careful!"

Seeing that it was glucose in his hand instead of ordinary white water, and the bottle cap was also unscrewed, Ou Chuliang praised it.

"Hehe, who made me care about Brother Ou the most!" The discussion squinted triumphantly, with a look of satisfaction.

Li Tie pursed his lips, holding a water dispenser in one hand and carrying the trunk in the other hand behind the two of them, and walked into the players' tunnel.