With just over 20 minutes remaining, Roma trailed by one goal at the visitors. For Roma, who had a one-goal lead, they were not very comfortable with such a draw.

In the next game, the Roman Solitary House fought more fiercely and aggressively. Seeing this, Zaccheroni directly played the last card in his hand and replaced Ayala on the court.

344 changed to 442, and the scorer Weah was rested and replaced by an Argentine defender with plenty of energy.

Milan are going to bite the bullet.

"George played well."

Zaccheroni himself stood on the sidelines and handed the towel to a panting Weah.

Weah took the towel and wiped it directly on his face. The dry towel was instantly soaked with Weah's sweat, and the footballer who once dominated the field has now become a veteran who is gradually marginalized.

As the minutes passed, although Roma's attack was very fierce, Milan had an extra physical central defender, which could more easily defend the advantage of this goal.

After changing back to the familiar 442, Milan grasped Rome's desire to attack, held its position, and began to unswervingly play defensive counterattacks.

The delay in equalising meant that the Roma fans could not sit still. Losing one goal is no different from losing two, even though they are playing away from home and under a lot of mental pressure from the home fans, they still believe their players will equalise and walk away with a point at the San Siro.

In the final ten minutes, Milan became a back four, and Ouchulian played smoothly in the high and low gears, and never let the Roma find any scoring opportunities.

But in the face of the Romans' desperate attack, the Milan defence was inevitably porous. The veteran Boban was physically exhausted and helpless in defence, so he tackled Delvicchio in front of the box and gave Roma a free-kick about 25 meters from the goal.

"Opportunity"

The more than 5,000 Roma fans in attendance were instantly refreshed when they saw this great opportunity.

At this time, Delvicchio also didn't care about "resting" on the field. Conte stood in front of the ball and discussed who should take the ball.

As Roma's captain, Totti stood in front of the ball and pushed Delvicchio into the box. Conte can only stand aside and make gestures to assist Totti.

"Come on, kick it against the wall!"

Ou Chuliang muttered in his mouth, leaned against the goalpost and closed one eye, directing his teammates to line up the human wall.

Now, it's his turn to face off with the Wolf King!

Totti stood in front of the ball and the Roma fans felt a little reassured. As Roma's captain, Totti has already won the love and support of the fans. At this time, they are also more willing to believe that the young wolf king will withstand the pressure and equalize the score for the team in one fell swoop! This is also in line with the heroic complex in the minds of most Europeans.

For a moment, there was a brief silence in the stadium. Except for Ou Chuliang's arrangement to the left or right, the people on the pitch and in the stands held their breath.

Seconds later, as the Roma fans sang the team anthem, the Milan fans couldn't sit still.

"I wanted to watch a free kick quietly, but you actually sang karaoke here? Did you really think of San Siro as your gladiatorial arena? ”

For a moment, a wave of noise poured down from the stands. More than 60,000 Milan fans almost shouted out their throats, just to put pressure on Totti and then drown out the Roma fans' singing.

Totti's face was calm, the ball was not far in front of him, and he had already figured out how to kick it.

The boos from the outside didn't affect him at all, there were a lot of chances on the football pitch and all the players had to do was take advantage of them.

When Ouchulian lined up the wall, even Berlusconi in the chairman's stand held his breath.

When Zaccheroni told him that he wanted to buy Ouchulian into the team, he refused, not only did he not think about Ouchulian's ability, but he also did not believe in Ouchulian's nationality.

But when it comes to Milan's centennial celebrations, Berlusconi eventually relents.

Zaccheroni persuaded him to compete with Inter to buy an Asian goalkeeper, and he also persuaded him to accept the new 343, and even accepted Zaccheroni's purge of some decorated veterans for a new formation.

For Zaccheroni, Berlusconi can be said to have done his duty.

Everyone knows that the Milan boss likes 442, and Zaccheroni came up with a 343 this season, which really surprised those who questioned him.

"Now, it's up to you to see if the 600W is worth it!" After Berlusconi finished speaking, he gradually relaxed his grip on his pants, and said to himself: "Actually, Ou's goalkeeping level is still okay, although his length is a little inferior to other goalkeepers, but as long as he can play the level he played in Napoli last season, it is enough." ”

Zaccheroni couldn't help but stand on the sidelines at this time, looking nervously at the Milan goal, his right hand stuffed into his pocket clenched into a fist.

"Ou, you are worth these six million, you have to tell the world that you are really worth these six million!"

In the final minute of the game, no one could believe that he would kick a free kick of poor quality.

With little time left, it would be a heavy blow for Milan to be hit by an equaliser at the last minute. Not only did the league go from three points to one, but it could also detonate the conflict between the fans and Zaccheroni again.

is too lazy to complain about Zaccheroni's loss to fans of the Serie B team, so it is regarded as "charity"; But if you lose to a championship opponent and lose for this "ups and downs" reason, the fans will definitely disagree.

At that time, what new formation, what new line-up will become the object of fan condemnation, maybe in the winter transfer window, Zaccheroni will leave with a new player to join the team.

When the referee saw that the players on both sides were almost standing, he began to slowly take two steps back, holding the whistle hanging on his chest.

At this time, even Huang Jianxiang and Zhang Lu kept their mouths shut, and both handed over the picture to Totti and Ou Chuliang, who were facing each other on the court. But they ignored one point, and the fans who were guarding the radio at this time listened to the empty black box and scolded their mothers in their hearts!

"Beep!"

The whistle blew.

Totti glanced at the goal, activated, runs, accelerates, exerts force, and makes an arc with his right foot in the air.

The whole set of movements was done in one go, and when they were done, Totti stood still and followed the tail of the ball to the goal.

In Totti's sight, the ball flew over the five-man wall of Milan against the scalp of Boban and others. Despite the fact that the players who formed the wall were all tall over 1.8 meters, under the "command" of Totti's right foot, the ball still flew with a sharp spin and flew towards the far corner of the goal in an arc.

This is Ou Chuliang's death hole!

This is recognized all over the world!

Ou Chuliang's game video can be seen everywhere in the market, and the advantages and disadvantages of the Chinese goalkeeper have also been made into a booklet and sold to fans around the world.

From high to low, the arrangement of the human wall slightly outside has become Ou Chuliang's signature, and this free kick location is enough to make Ou Chuliang so careful.

After seeing the ball fly over the wall, Totti's confidence instantly increased.

"MD, really TM and I play this set!"

Ou Chuliang cursed fiercely in his heart, his feet moved horizontally continuously, and after two steps, he quickly stepped on the ground, spun around with all his strength, followed the trajectory of the ball, and pounced towards the "contact point".

"Faster, faster!"

Ou Chuliang gritted his teeth and stretched his body desperately.

At this moment, Ou Chuliang pressed all his chips on his right hand. Even desperately squeezing down the left shoulder, straightening the right waist, even if the left side of the body is the first to land.

When the ball disappeared from sight, Ou Chuliang finally realized that he trusted the human wall too much, and also underestimated Totti's footwork. The ball curled wider than he expected, and it was even possible to bypass himself and fly to the net by grazing the post.

"Poof!"

Just when Ou Chuliang wanted to give up, his fingertips suddenly trembled, and Yousbao's latex gloves transmitted the touch of his middle finger to Ou Chuliang's cerebral cortex in an instant. Just a little bit, Ou Chuliang knew that he still ran into it!

"It's good that the ball isn't very strong!"

Poof!

Ou Chuliang's body fell to the ground hard, and at the same time, there was a muffled "boom", and the ball smashed on the Milan post and bounced back towards the stadium.

"Did you get in?"

"Didn't enter!"

Two thoughts flashed in Ou Chuliang's mind, and after judging that the ball did not go in, Ou Chuliang quickly got up to prevent the opponent from making up shots.

No way, this game was scared.

Ou Chuliang really didn't dare to "trust" his teammates at this time.

Just as Ou Chuliang got up, a red-black figure struck in front of him.

"Costacuta!" Huang Jianxiang's voice was full of joy.

Oh my god!

Finally, it was the Milan defenders who rushed to Ou Chuliang first, and our Ou Xiaoguo finally didn't have to face the entire wolf pack alone!

Costacuta bless, don't just kick the ball into the goal!

With a "bang", Costa Kuta turned around, followed the example of Ou Chuliang, and kicked straight to the front left of the court.

Weah has long been substituted, but Domenico, who has just moved from Fiorentina this season. Mofeo strode forward and sprinted towards the ball.

"Oh, pounce beautifully!"

"What a cow!"

In the face of Maldini and Costacuta's appreciation, Acchulian shook his head, pushed the two with both hands, pointed to the Roma team members who were dragging last, and said: "Don't stand in front of the door, rush over!" ”

Costacuta and Maldini looked at each other, a helpless smile on their lips.

"Ou doesn't like to make small talk on the pitch." During the jog, Costa Kuta whispered.

"It's good, and I don't like my team-mates on the pitch." Maldini shrugged.

"Hey, do you mean me?" Costa Kuta shouted deliberately.

When this free-kick was saved by Ou Chuliang, the psychological pressure of most of Milan's players suddenly dropped.

Rome didn't take such a good opportunity, it seems that God is not on your side!

Although Mofeo grabbed the ball with plenty of physical strength, his individual assault ability was too poor, and Bierhoff was too far away from him. In desperation, he tried his best to create a penalty for Milan in front of the bottom line, which was also the best choice.

Despite taking the lead, the Milan players were equally concerned about the corner.

With only a few minutes left in the game, wouldn't it be nice to score another goal to kill the game and become Milan's hero?

As a result, the Milan players poured into the penalty area again with a hula, leaving only Costacuta and Ayala on the left and right.

Amid the cheers of the Milan fans, Boban drove the corner smoothly. In the face of the ball flying in the air, the Rome penalty area was in chaos.

Just as the others were desperately struggling to get in place and scramble for headers, Chimenti suddenly came out of the goalline. After a few big steps, he jumped high and squeezed the ball out of the box with a single fist.

"Good shot!"

Totti, who was on the edge of the penalty area, saw the ball as soon as he saw it, turned around and used his body to jam Ambrosini and Zigge, and met the ball with his chest.

However, Ambrosini and Zieg don't know whether it was because they didn't understand Zaccheroni's tactical intentions, or because they let their guard down near the end of the game, and although they both passed by Totti, they had no intention of fighting.

In doing so, Totti managed to stop the ball at his feet and then turned around to see Del Vecchio, who had already started.

"Bang!"

Totti flew up with his right foot and sent a long ball straight from the top of the arc to the edge of the Milan penalty area.

Ambrosini and Zieg looked up at the ball flying away from their heads, and they didn't react for a while.

“MDZZ！ A bunch of rice buckets! It's all FW! ”

Zaccheroni couldn't wait to get on the pitch and slap the two.

Even if the two of you interfered a little and made a symbolic break with Totti, he wouldn't have unloaded the ball so easily and then delivered such a long ball of such quality.

Seeing the ball fly across the half-court and over the heads of Costacuta and Ayala, the hearts of Milan fans tightened again.

The shadow of the opponent's goal in the first half was once again hanging over the mind, and Del Vecchio, who had already started, was on the verge of equalling Costa Kuta and Ayala at a speed visible to the naked eye, or even more than the two.

Is it going to be dominated by the Roman long pass and hanging again?

Do you want to be stabbed by the opposing striker again and stabbed alone?

Do you want to put the goal in danger because of your carelessness?

Just as Costacuta made up his mind to intercept the opponent's attack with a red card, a familiar roar was suddenly heard.

"Get out of the way!"

"Boom!"

Hearing this, Costa Kuta looked up to find that Ou Chuliang had rushed in front of them at some point. His body jumped forward like a cannonball, and his forehead slammed into the ball that was about to fall to the ground.

In just a split second, Totti's long ball was deflected away by the head of the abandoned goalkeeper, and even the cameras on the sidelines did not find the ball flying in the opposite direction in the first place.

"Beautiful!"

"That's what I want!"

Zaccheroni on the sidelines is almost happy!

He felt that he should pass a diaper orgasm once!

Isn't it just for this moment that the goalkeeper is standing up front and participating in the game?

When there is a hole in the back three's defence, the goalkeeper who follows him takes on the responsibility of scavenging and clearing the ball under the cover of the defender.

That's what he wants!

In the first half, Ou Chuliang received so many long passes of low quality from Rome in the penalty area, and now Ou Chuliang rushed out of the penalty area and cleared with his head desperately!

Looking at the ball that flew back into the midfield, Zaccheroni's greasy old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"Huh, young general Ou Chuliang, young general Ou Chuliang again!"

"This ball Ou Chuliang is really timely!"

"Hehe, if it weren't for Ou Chuliang, this ball Rome would be going to form a single knife again!"

Huang Jianxiang and Zhang Lu, along with the more than 60,000 fans at the scene, breathed a sigh of relief, and fans who are familiar with Milan know that Rossi can't do this!

If the ball just now was replaced by Rossi, it is estimated that he would not rush out of the small penalty area until Delvicchio dribbled into the penalty area!

On the bench, Rossi, who had arms on his chest and his head balding, also said nothing.

He knew very well that there was a lot of eyes focused on him at the moment, and even the substitute teammates next to him had been looking at him with their spare eyes.

In all fairness, whether it is technology, experience or other aspects, Rosie thinks that he is no worse than Ou Chuliang, but only this learning ability and receptivity, he has to obey the old age.

"From now on, it's a world for young people." Rossi sighed in his heart, he knew that just Ou Chuliang's header who rushed out of the penalty area was enough to make him sit in the first place in the heart of the head coach. Rossi wants to get on the top again unless Milan changes managers.

Just when the fans were relieved, Ou Chu's conscience, who fell to the ground, suddenly tightened, and he always felt that something was going to happen.

What is it?

Ignoring the pain in his body, Ou Chuliang turned around as soon as possible and ran towards his goal.

No matter what, as long as the goalkeeper's heart is fluttering, it is right to run in the direction of his own goal!

Rumble!

As soon as Ou Chuliang, who had run out three or four steps, rushed back to the penalty area, there was a muffled explosion in the midfield.

The camera focused, and the wolf king Totti still maintained the posture of hanging the door, and his deep eyes looked at the Milan goal from afar.

"Totti???"

"Long Shot ???"

At this moment, Huang Jianxiang was blinded, Zaccheroni was blinded, Berlusco was blinded, and all Milan fans were blinded!

How could Totti be in midfield?

How could Totti think of a long-range shot from midfield?

In the opening match of the 96-97 Premier League season, the fledgling Beckham staged a wonderful scene that stunned the fans.

United, who were already 2-0 up, did not stop attacking, and Becky near the halfway line shot from 45 yards out without thinking, and the ball flew across the entire half of the field in a beautiful arc, falling into the net between the hands of goalkeeper Sullivan and the crossbar.

After this "Hanging Shot of the Century", the young and handsome Beckham began to be popular in England and even around the world.

Does Totti want to become famous like Becky?

Does Totti have the strength of this footwork?

Yes!

Does Totti have a handsome appearance?

There are too!

Can Totti score this goal?

All the fans in front of the TV held their breath as the camera swept across the half as the screen moved.

When the football, the goal and Ou Chuliang appeared on the same screen, Lao Liang was short of breath at this time, and his eyes were wide, like a bull in heat!

Just when Lao Liang's throat kept rolling an unknown sound, the TV suddenly "clicked", and the green on the screen suddenly turned into deep black.

"Look at it, you know how to watch football all day long, what's so good about this broken football? Still not going to sleep yet? The tigress was dressed in floral pajamas and had a few colorful clips hanging from her head, and angrily slapped the remote control on the table, staring at the stunned and lost old Liang on the sofa.

In the next second, Lao Liang suddenly bounced up from the sofa.

"you M's ruined, hurry up and return the remote control to me!"