"Milan is the champion!"

"Milan is the champion!"

"Milan is the champion!"

Amid the enthusiastic cheers of the Milan fans, the first half of the derby ended.

The fans were overjoyed, and most of them still recalled the wonderful "save" just now.

Inter Milan's attack was so smooth that it could be said that all three attackers brought out their own characteristics and gave the possibility of scoring in the end.

But nothing is absolute, it was such a smooth and gorgeous cooperation, and Ou Chuliang almost didn't move an inch, and he blocked Djokaufe's burst shot under him.

Inter fans were annoyed and angry, scolding that it was just Ou Chuliang's "shit" luck.

"But isn't luck part of strength?" Huang Jianxiang humorously explained.

"Ou Chuliang's selection is the source of his luck, if he is replaced by another goalkeeper in another position, can this result still occur?"

"Think of the goalkeepers who didn't stop the goal after being kicked to the body, when they tried so hard to touch the ball with their torso and still couldn't prevent the ball from going into the net. Such a blow is not something that ordinary people can withstand. ”

"So it can only be said that Ou Chuliang stood in the most correct place at the most correct time!"

Huang Jianxiang was right, but if Ou Chuliang stood crookedly, or his legs were slower, the ball would hit his legs and bounce into the net.

Only the speed of Ochulian's legs together just matched the speed of Djokov's shot, and the moment the ball hit Ochulian under his knee just enough to transfer all the forward force to the ground, this would lead to the final scene on the pitch - the ball had nowhere to go, and had to regain its calm after a few unwilling bounces on the spot.

At that moment, the Inter striker was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

They can't continue to shoot in front of them, otherwise they will be teased by the opposing goalkeeper; and can't turn around and walk out of the penalty area like a nobody, and be scolded by the coach and fans for not being positive.

They could only stand in place like puppets and wait for the "trial", and when Ou Chuliang completely confiscated the ball, they were once again qualified to "move".

When the big screen on the scene will be shown to Ou Chuliang casually picking up the ball, and then holding the football high above his head with one hand, it once again aroused the G-spot of Milan fans!

"Oooh, oh! Oh, he can't wait to lift a trophy for Milan! ”

"I love him, oh my God, I love him to death!"

"With China and Europe here, even aliens can't break through our gates!"

"Ahhhh!!h Ou Chuliang, I love you!! ”

When the Milan players left the field, the Milan fans on both sides of the players' tunnel had already waved their arms at Ou Chuliang like crazy, and all men and women of all ages expressed their love for Ou Chuliang. One of the old men with a gray beard and a bare head couldn't help but smack his lips: "If I were thirty years younger and change gender, I would marry him too!" ”

......

In the second half, the momentum of the entire stadium changed subtly.

Although Inter relied on the individual ability of their stars to try to control the game, the Milan players played more and more smoothly, as if they were back at home.

"The roles of the two sides are about to be reversed!" In front of the TV, Mourinho touched his bare chin and smiled, "Who is the hunter and who is the lamb, it is not yet known..."

Fans also made a burst of calls, urging Milan to take advantage of this momentum to increase their efforts and successfully contribute to the door of Inter.

In the 49th minute, Inter Milan pressed again and seemed to press Milan in their own penalty area as if they were in the first half.

Albertini naturally did not let his opponent succeed easily, and directly reached out to knock Wentner to the ground, disrupting Inter's attacking rhythm.

I don't know what Zaccheroni said at half-time, Boban is still trying to scramble, and then pulling widely, seemingly not thinking about his physical reserves at all.

Under the pull of Boban, Milan's midfield began to counterattack little by little, regaining position, and the situation became clearer.

Coupled with the left and right foils of Hellwig and Albertini, Milan is pushing the front forward little by little at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and there is a posture of competing with Inter.

Inter were helpless, with the link between Zanetti and Winter being cut off, and Koe and Djokaef struggling to play a role, let alone defensively.

As a result, even if Inter get the ball, there is hardly a better way to get through the midfield than Ronaldo dropping back to receive the ball.

"Haha,"

"Wait, Inter!"

"It's time for Milan to fight back!"

"Sooner or later, we will be defeated!"

Wang Hao sat in the middle of a group of red and black big brothers and sisters, pulled up his orange T-shirt, looked at the blue and black Inter jersey from the neckline, and cheered in his heart: "Come on, Inter Milan!" Come on, Ronaldo! ”

"What are rats doing?" Marin put his arms around Wang Hao's neck, pointed to the stadium and said proudly: "Look, Milan's attack, oh oh, come on!" Go Weah! ”

In front of the Inter penalty area, Weah immediately made a big foot transfer when he attracted two defenders and drew the opponent's defensive center of gravity to his side, and shifted the ball to the feet of Murfio on the other side. The latter quickly broke through Simeone's defence and then quickly tapped the ball back into the middle, where Bierhoff met it and fired a powerful shot.

Bang!

Pagliuca flew to the end of the box and the ball bounced into the box and landed at the feet of Boban.

Boban won the ball and turned around and passed the ball back to the top of the penalty area, which was the starting point of Milan's attack.

Seeing Albertini stop the ball at the top of the arc without danger, the stands rang out with the cheers of the Milan fans.

"Good shot!"

"Good pass!"

"It's okay to pick it up!"

Albertini had already received the ball after getting rid of the defenders, and the one meter around him was almost a vacuum. Just as he was about to start and take it a step further, a hand suddenly reached out from behind his side, pulling him to the ground.

Beep!

Zanetti had an extra yellow card on the top of his head.

Bah!

The Inter captain spat in dissatisfaction, he didn't expect the other party to fall to the ground with a slight pull.

It could be a dive!

With nowhere to cry out, Zanetti had no choice but to glare at Alberti fiercely. But the latter was not afraid of his opponent's gaze at all, and kept glaring back since he got up from the ground.

The location of Milan's free kick this time is very good, the front side of the penalty area is about five meters to the right, and it can be passed and shot.

"Chance!"

"It's a great opportunity to attack!"

"Will Boban choose to go straight to the goal?"

Almost without suspense, Boban was once again in front of the ball. Teammates rushed into the Inter penalty area, and six players grabbed points, which can be regarded as a big investment.

Boban's eyes were constantly watching the crowded players in the Inter penalty area, occasionally glancing at Pagliuca's position.

I watched it like this for a long time until the referee blew the whistle.

Beep!

Boban's run-up distance is only two simple steps.

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The Croatian swept his right foot and kicked a boccia ball.

"What?!"

"Is this a good kick?"

"Or a pass?"

As soon as the players huddled together in the big penalty area were surging, they found that the ball did not fly overhead as expected.

Boban's free-kick did not go towards the centre of the box, but stuck to the right edge of Milan's penalty area and rolled to the feet of a team-mate, also wearing a red and black shirt.

"Murphyo!"

Boom!

Murfio, who had been prepared, let the ball roll past his feet, chased two steps, looked into the gap, and pushed a straight plug in front of the Inter goal.

By the time the ball rolled in front of the Inter goal, Inter's small penalty area was in chaos. Almost all the players were squeezing towards the six-yard box, and Pagliuca had no choice but to stand on the goal line.

Boom!

Swish!

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"George Weah!"

"Weah scored a goal in front of goal!"

"A tactical free-kick combination!"

"In the 52nd minute, AC Milan took the lead!!"

Hula!

The whole south stand was noisy, and the fans all stood up the moment the ball was scored, shouting "Long live Milan".

Pagliuca looked embarrassed, he had almost nothing to do with this kind of ball. Except for Weah kicking the ball directly at him, he didn't have time to react and save whenever it hit the woodwork.

From this point of view, his "luck" is still too bad.

Looking at the already happy Milan fans behind the goal, Pagliuca quickly turned around after picking up the ball and kicked it far forward.

By this time, Weah and his teammates were already in a happy group, running to the cameras on the sidelines and making celebrations.

"I'll make it, this ball can be passed!"

"It's worthy of Boban, this ball has an idea!"

"I guess Milan didn't mean it was temporary, I think I've been practicing for a long time."

Guangzhou Jingxing Hotel, Wang Liang, Discussion, Zhao Junzhi and Li Tie and several other new international players sat in front of the TV and watched the live broadcast of CCAV-5.

When it was seen that the first goal of the Milan derby was scored with such a tactical free-kick, several players also had their own thoughts.

"What a wonderful kick! There are so many people in the penalty area who don't pass, and the one on the side of the single pass. Zhao Jun smacked his lips, "It was originally a dead chess, but this step was kicked alive!" Tut-tut, worthy of Boban! Let's try it too! ”

"Try it!" Zhang Yuli and others were also interested after hearing this.

If such a free kick can be played in the Asian Games, the starting position of their international players is almost fixed.

Several young players in different positions have their own thoughts, watching the replays on TV, thinking about what role they will play on the court, what role they will play, and whether they can finally send the ball to the net.

......

"AC Milan lead by 1 goal!"

"In the first half, I was pressed by Inter Milan, but at the beginning of the second half, I pulled the score away with a wonderful free kick!"

"Boban is the brains of Milan's midfield, and I guess no one would have thought that he would pass the ball to his teammates on the outside before he played!"

"That's the reading ability of the pitch!"

"This is what our young players lack, and we also need to learn through actual combat."

Huang Jianxiang was in high spirits, happy for both Milan and Ou Chuliang.

Milan have this goal at the bottom, so it should be easier to go forward. At least for Ou Chuliang, his psychological burden should be reduced.

In the first half, Inter's onslaught frightened Milan fans and Ou Chuliang's personal fans, and in the end, seeing Ou Chuliang's disgraced and embarrassed appearance, many female fans were distressed.

Fortunately, it was Milan who scored first. With this goal as the foundation, even if Inter Milan scores, fans won't say much.

"Don't be discouraged."

"We still have time."

Ronaldo was in good spirits, and his face once again showed high fighting spirit.

He is a person who does not admit defeat, and falling behind in the game will only stimulate the competitive gene in his body. At this moment, he can't wait to get back on the ground and score a goal for Milan!

After a few Inter players exchanged words, they returned to their positions and stood up.

The Milan players returned to their own half after the celebration, and Maldini was beaming and shouted: "Guys! ”

"Cheer up!"

"The game isn't over yet, let's try to get another fucking one!"

……

Beep!

Ronaldo flicked the ball at his feet.

This time, Inter Milan focused on the left side of Milan, and here it was N'Gotti, who had just joined this season.

N'Gotti, though not the weakest of the three defenders, is the one who has been in Milan for the shortest time and has the least chemistry with his team-mates.

The Frenchman was on the back of his game, with Koe and Winter also assisting in the middle and at the rear, making Ngoti nervous.

Fortunately, Milan's defense was not chaotic, and several passes were almost intercepted by Costacuta, causing the Inter defender to reorganize the attack. Costacuta held his position, Boban and Maldini also relied on to assist, and Albertini and Zieg began to focus on defence, and for a while Milan were relatively tight.

But while Inter have been solid on this side of the defense, there have been holes in the other side of the defense.

"Zanetti!"

"Don't rob it!"

"Wait for your teammates to come over and help defend!"

After a few yells in quick succession, Helwig rushed to Zanetti and defended strictly according to the instructions of his teammates.

This is Inter's "plan to divert the tiger from the mountain", and now that it has reached the stage of closing the net, how can it be easy to stop?

This time, after Zanetti received the ball, he was determined to pass Helwig. Dribbling the ball to the front and back of Helwig, he stepped on the bike several times in succession. Just when Hellwig thought he wanted to take the opportunity to pass the ball to the middle, he suddenly closed his right foot, and Zanetti forced it through the side with a "bicycle + ball" method.

"Milan is in danger!"

Maldini arrived just in time, but Hellwig was out of place. In other words, Zanetti alone involved two defenders on the right side of Milan.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

The Milan defenders are in the process of making up one by one and it will take time to adjust the formation.

Inter Milan won't give their opponents a chance.

Zanetti continued to possess the ball, not only leaning towards Maldini while maintaining possession, but also leaving a little "gap" for Hurwig, making him feel like he had a chance to steal the ball.

Instead of helping his teammates defend, Hellwig continued to hang behind Zanetti, and although he could form a wide pack with Maldini, how could the Inter captain have no back-up moves?

Seeing Maldini striding up for a head-on block, Zanetti saw the opportunity to pass the ball through the team's goal. Ivan the Horror appeared behind Maldini at some point, reaching forward with his upper body after receiving the ball, but pulling the ball backwards at his feet.

Boban was shaken and almost didn't lie on the turf.

Taking advantage of the opponent's balance adjustment, Ivan hurriedly took the ball sideways in the middle and forced a breakthrough.

At this time, Inter has already shown what tricks, and every step Ivan takes with the ball, it is possible to form a shot.

Like a chess general, Milan either defends or blocks every time. If you want to take the initiative again, you can't help yourself.

"Ronnie!"

Just hearing the voice, Costacuta was shocked. But in the next second, Ronaldo still received Ivan's back-heel knock pass.

"Watch out for that number six!"

Ou Chuliang has not forgotten how the opponent used this triangular attack to surprise the goal in the first half.

Just because he can hold once doesn't mean he can hold twice, and he doesn't want to experience another situation where he can't do anything about a shot.

Out of trust in Ouchulian, Zieg hurriedly found Djokaf and stuck to his side.

And Ronaldo did not choose a teammate this time, but continued to rush towards the penalty area with the ball.

"What is he going to do?"

At this moment, a group of earthlings actually began to speculate about the thoughts of aliens.

Ronaldo took a big stride, swayed his upper body from side to side and then lunged. With another push with his right foot, he not only advanced more than two meters with the ball, but also appeared behind Costacuta.

Boom!

Without the slightest hesitation.

After past Costacuta, Ronaldo opted straight to shoot.

At this moment, even Moratti stood up holding the seat handle in the VIP seat and stretched his neck.

Aliens!

Let the earthlings once again understand your horror!

While Moratti was praying, Achurion had rushed in front of Ronaldo at some point.

Costacuta can't stop Ronaldo!

As soon as this idea popped up in his mind, Ou Chuliang resolutely abandoned the door. Sure enough, after passing the Costa Kuta, he saw Ou Chuliang who had fallen to the ground, and Ronaldo had no choice but to rush to his feet.

At this moment, there are no aliens in Ou Chuliang's eyes, no big bald head, no rabbit teeth, and no shoe spikes shining under Ronaldo's feet. He stretched out and pounced on the ball with his arms outstretched, leaving little angle for his opponent's shot.

Bang!

Ronaldo's powerful shot hit Occhulian in the chest and the ball bounced high.

In the next second, Ou Chuliang's ribs were completely attached to Ronaldo's instep and shin guards. The alien slumped and fell heavily into the forbidden area.

Maldini also let go, the tall man of 1.87 meters jumped hard, and pushed the ball out of the bottom line on the head of Ivan who was 1.78 meters.

Beep, beep, beep!

A series of whistles that sounded like a whistle that could only be caused by a corner kick.

When the dust settled in the Milan penalty area, people were horrified to find a big bald head with two cute rabbit teeth and wearing the No. 9 Inter shirt lying in the Milan penalty area, clutching his arm in pain.

"Oh my God, it's Ronnie?!"

"What's wrong with Ronnie?"