After Ou Chuliang showed a free kick skill, the Milan derby entered a white-hot stage.

The players of both sides went deep into each other's hinterland and pressed high in the frontcourt.

With less than 10 minutes left in the first half, the two Milans never thought of giving up.

Even if you run out of energy, you don't hesitate!

As Maldini once said

If you lose the Milan derby, you lose the joy!

For the sake of Ou Chuliang's record, the two teams have already "tacitly understood" once, and now they are hedged together again, returning to the appearance of never dying.

The fans in the stands were hooked, and in their opinion, this is what the Milan derby should be!

In the 39th minute, the Inter players pressed to the Milan corner flagpole.

Sara took the ball, and he was three or four meters in front of the corner flagstick, close to the sideline.

It was a through ball from the opposition, and Sara and his team-mates worked together to cut off Ronaldo's running path before chasing the ball as fast as he could. At this point, he stretched out his left foot, touched the ball with the tip of his outside foot, and flicked the ball outside again.

This not only helps him turn around and control the ball, but also protects the ball.

Finally, Sara put her feet on the touchline and stopped the ball. When he turned to look, Ronaldo didn't have the slightest intention of giving up.

But fortunately, Ambrosini was right in front of him, and even stuck the alien behind him. In other words, in the narrow side corridor, there are two Milanese players who meet each other.

1v2, seems to be safe.

But Ronaldo doesn't think so!

He pulled himself out of Ambrosini's slot, and with great effort he walked around him and rushed towards Sarah.

At this moment, Ambrosini's figure was blocked by Ronaldo, and Sara had just adjusted in place. In a hurry, you can only make a long pass.

Just then, Ronaldo suddenly accelerated, grabbing a kick before Sara could get out of the way.

As a result, the ball flew uncontrollably into the sky, and no one knew where it was going to fall.

Six or seven meters from the halfline, Boban jumped up hard and tried to ferry the ball to his teammates with his head.

But there was little time left for him to adjust, and with Sarah's long pass already rushed, coupled with Ronaldo's interference, Boban had already used his speed to get to the ball as fast as he could. At this point, he barely jumped up and tried to push the ball to his team's feet.

But he obviously overestimated the height of his bounce, and with a rub of his forehead, the ball did not hit solidly, and it did not bounce as far as he thought.

Zanetti was quick and quickly rushed between Boban and Hellwig to block the ball with his chest.

Although he made a temporary steal on the ball, Zanetti did not completely control the ball. Because he was so hard that the ball hit him in the chest and bounced far away. By the time the ball hit the ground, even the man had already rushed to Boban with the ball.

Boban knew that the ferry was wrong, and after landing, he hurriedly stretched out his legs to intercept it.

Unable to stop the car and turn, Zanetti had to reach out early and push the ball through the gap between Boban and Ambrosini. Neither Ambrosini nor Boban touched the ball that suddenly accelerated.

Ronaldo took advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation and hit the butt as he turned, and used his waist to catch Ambrosini behind him and chase the ball in its path.

But just then, a foot suddenly appeared in front of Ronaldo.

Ambrosini stretched out one kick with the last of his strength, and the other leg stretched out and fell straight to the ground. Not only did he hook the back of the ball with his toes, but he also stopped Ronaldo's sudden upsurge.

But that's about it.

Ambrosini tried to continue with his leg hook, but the nimble alien jumped off Ambrosini's leg with both legs, and with a left foot ride, he successfully carried the ball in front of him.

After taking a step forward and adjusting slightly, Ronaldo's eyes lit up.

Ignoring Boban, who was shoveling behind him, he pushed directly with his right foot and stuffed the ball straight in front of him.

Zamorano had already sprinted into place, accelerating in the moments after Ronaldo's kick and rushing to a position in front of Maldini and Costacuta.

Just as he was about to go, the Milan team suddenly fell to the ground and slid and intercepted the ball on tiptoe just as it was about to slip away from him.

All the rushing men were stunned, and Zamorano quickly turned around to control the ball behind Maldini.

The Chilean striker was quick to react, but the Milan captain was quicker.

As if he had eyes behind him, he crawled up on his hands and feet, stuck Zamorano rushing back from the box with his back, and then used his last strength to sweep his leg and kick the ball back into midfield from the edge of the box.

Under the successive changes, the players of both sides have switched roles several times between offensive and defensive transitions.

This time Maldini cleared the siege, Boban turned his head at the first time and chased the ball.

In his spare time, Simic had already sprinted across the halfway line like a ball. Boban's first touch on the run was when he kicked the ball to the other side of the pitch with the arch of his right foot.

At this time, the camera also zoomed out instantly, and everyone was amazed by the vision of the Croatian midfielder.

On the other side of the pitch, Guli was speeding up. Although he was five or six places behind Boban, he had a good view and was almost empty in front of him. If you successfully win the ball, it is indispensable to jump with a wide sea and a bird, and the sky is high for the birds to fly.

In the excitement of the San Siro commentators, Milan's transfer was a mistake.

The first is that Guli's physical strength has decreased so far, and secondly, Boban's pass has a great spin. Although it didn't seem to be fast, it wasn't until Guli got close that she realized that she couldn't catch up with the ball.

In desperation, Guli made a big turn to the sidelines, speeding up to chase the ball that slipped in front of her.

An excellent quick counterattack was wasted.

At this moment, Gu Li's two cheeks were bulging, and when he spared a big circle and faced his face again in his own half, he suddenly found that a blue-black figure appeared in front of the ball.

It's Djokaf!

The Germans were slowly returning to the defense, but seeing that Boban and Guli made a mistake in their cooperation, they hurriedly opened their legs and chased the ball across the half.

Judging by Guli's speed and ball speed, he might have touched the ball first!

You must know that this is still in the Milan half, and if you are tackled by an Inter striker so close to the penalty area, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Gu Li didn't hesitate before chasing the ball, and fell directly to the ground to put the shovel.

The ball sensation from the tip of his toe made Gu Li temporarily put his heart back in his stomach, and he knew that he had made the right bet!

However, the brief clearance did not make contact with Milan's alarm, and Djokaeff, who had skipped off Guli, did not stop, but turned a corner and chased the ball again.

Guli quickly got up, ran after Djokaeff and staggered to the ground. The spasm from his left leg forced him to stop immediately to fight the pain.

"Kill him!"

Guli roared, and he was using his voice to make the last defense.

Kostacuta, who rushed out of the penalty area, didn't hesitate at all, and didn't need Guli to command him to know what to do.

The veteran Milan defender also fell to the ground and swept his legs, and Djokaeff had no choice but to jump again.

Boom!

The ball hit the two of them in the leg and flew high into the air.

Djokaeff overcharged this time and landed on the ground and didn't stop until near the touchline.

The ball didn't fly far at all, with Costa Kuta and Guli both coming in front of the ball, and Boban coming a short distance to get it.

It all seems to be over.

But Guli's leg was really painful, and after the ball landed, he wanted to knock the ball to Costacuta, which was further back, but although the two were only less than three meters away, his ball was still a little short.

However, Paolo Sosa had already rushed to Guli's side, and after seeing Guli pass an ordinary short pass into a half, he hurriedly shook off the opponent and turned a corner and continued to chase the ball.

Costacuta, who was ready to catch the ball, didn't expect Guli's ball to be passed so poorly, and hurriedly stepped forward to meet the ball.

Boom!

Another sound on the foot.

The end result was that the Milan veteran's feet were a little stiffer.

The ball bounced forward, and it was about to bounce to the top of the center circle.

Simeone, who stepped forward to meet the ball, glanced at his teammate's run, and just as he was thinking about where to pass the ball, a red-black figure suddenly appeared in the afterglow.

It's Boban!

is also a Milan veteran, Boban's speed has soared to the extreme.

He spread his legs from the side to chase Costacuta's clearance ball, and it looked like he was going to get the ball!

Sure enough, when rushing to the ball, Boban also fell to the ground and swept away, throwing the instep of his right foot towards the ball.

In the face of the menacing Boban, Simeone jumped high and the ball was finally destroyed by the former's tackle.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, another half-ball appeared.

The red and blue duo who rushed from the other side of the pitch were almost together, and Zanetti's figure was clearly stuck in front of Leonardo.

Although both faced Inter in the half, Zanetti did not choose to pass back.

Maybe after the game, some people criticized him for not handling the ball smartly, but anyone who watched the long shot of Inter Milan would give a thumbs up and sing the praises of their team's enthusiasm.

Taking advantage of the bounce of the ball, Zanetti also jumped high in front of the ball, slammed the heel of his left foot and hoisted the ball towards the edge of the Milan penalty area.

It was supposed to be a series of rushes, jumps, and leg swings, but half a second later, Zanetti's lower body suddenly doubled and stretched forward. The knees of both legs slid more than a meter on the turf, while the upper body was blocked by the resistance of the air.

Wow!!!

The north stand of the San Siro immediately resounded with a condemnation!

If Milan's previous tackles were all extreme tackles, then Leonardo's behind-the-back tackle was a real tackle.

Zanetti let out a wail and was put down on the turf, not daring to move.

When the San Siro's call almost reached a boiling point, the red-clad referee glanced back at Zanetti and Leonardo and did not stop the game!

Because the game is going on, the attacker is in favor!

But just as he turned his head to see if Zanetti's scorpion-tailed pass would pose a threat to the Milan goal, Maldini at the top of the box leaped high to clear the ball by a head over Zamorano.

At this moment, Zamorano was already holding his head in his hands and making a protective gesture. However, Maldini also used inertia to push the opponent forward after landing.

The Chilean striker couldn't react and threw himself straight forward to the ground.

Maldini's ball landed just in front of the referee, and the referee in red held the ball with both hands and stopped the game.

"Beep !!"

"Maldini..."

"Paul cleared Inter's attack again with a powerful header..."

The San Siro commentator was still letting out his passion loudly, but both players stopped to gather at the referee.

Within 30 seconds, the players of both sides collided one after another, and no one dared to say that they absolutely controlled the ball. The camera lens didn't have time to switch left and right, so I had to zoom out and collect the whole picture in the lens.

The players on both sides were swordsman, and the San Siro stadium seemed to have been transformed into a Roman gladiatorial arena.

At this time, Zanetti had slowly gotten up with the support of his teammates, but Zamorano was still lying on the ground with his knees clutched.

The referee puts the ball on the ground and prevents both players from approaching.

He knows that at this moment, the two Milan teams have played out of fire, and many players have no right or wrong in their hearts, and there is no tactical plan in their hearts, only one belief is left: that is, to take each other down!

After showing Leonardo a yellow card, the referee seemed to want to come to Maldini to educate him.

However, Boban had already rushed past the referee and ran directly in front of the ball.

Simeone, who was just about to make a sneak attack, quickly stopped and stepped forward to push Boban away.

Fack!

Shet!

This push didn't matter, and the players on both sides instantly spat out fragrant mouths and began to curse each other in the most vicious language.

Boban and Simeone were chest to chest, forehead to forehead, glaring at each other.

Some players rushed over to support their teammates, while others ran over to pull away their opponents.

For a while, there was chaos on the field, and the referee just pulled this pair apart, and the pair collided together, and the word F blurted out.

"Oh... This..."

Before Huang Jianxiang could react, Zhang Lu on the other side said: "Hehe, we can see that some unpleasant things happened on the court, and the players on both sides got together and there were some small frictions. ”

"Be sure to stay calm at this time! Don't make a mistake! ”

"There are 45 minutes left in the second half and we must not cause irreparable consequences to the team."

"Calm down, you must be calm!"

Just as Zhang Lu and Huang Jianxiang were persuading the players to calm down through the screen, Zaccheroni and Millcia on the sidelines also held one of the fourth official's hands and shouted loudly.

Zaccheroni was completely devoid of the gentleman he used to be, his shoes were splashed with water, his belly was bulging with his shirt, and his tie was behind his back. His shiny forehead was covered with sweat, and his mouth kept open in the fourth officer's ear, shouting and gesturing with his hands.

On the other side, Millia was not to be outdone, he dragged the fourth official hard to attract the attention of the other party, and then tripped with his left foot and fell directly to the ground with his right foot. He then flapped on the turf on the sidelines like a mermaid without legs, pointing to his legs with one hand to signal that the Milan player had committed a foul first.

Seeing this scene, Huang Jianxiang and Zhang Lu were also stunned.

Good guys, the players can't control their anger and the manager is not restless.

The coaches of both sides are like drama actors, constantly sprinkling joy in front of the fourth official.

The camera glides over again, revealing Berlusconi and Moratti sitting together.

Naturally, the presidents of the two clubs were not torn apart like the people in the market, and the two glanced at each other on the screen and showed each other a smile that met social expectations.

When they nodded to each other and turned their heads, the expressions on their faces changed as quickly as flipping through a book. Berlusconi slammed his fist on the armrest, muttering something incessantly; Moratti, on the other hand, had a gloomy face, his brow furrowed as if he could wring out water.

The dispute on the pitch intensified, and the players on both sides were deadlocked for a few moments before being separated by the referee.

The players kicked off again, but the fans quit.

The stadium, which had just been quiet after Ou Chuliang broke the record, became hot again because of this clash.

Some of the fans on both sides scolded loudly, and some cheered for the players.

Inter's free-kick did not cause any trouble for Ou Chuliang, and after throwing the ball to his teammates, Ou Chuliang also suffered "warm" "revenge" from the Inter players.

For a while, the players on both sides were constantly fighting in the midfield, and they could hardly play a decent coherent attack.

Either the red player fell to the ground, or the blue player clutched his leg and couldn't get up.

When the fourth official raised the sign, people noticed that there were five minutes of stoppage time in the first half!

And these 5 minutes still can't give a team a lead, it's more like a prolongation of hand-to-hand combat between the two sides!

In the last minute of stoppage time, Occhulian took a free kick near the center circle of the backfield and found Weah who was rushing to meet in the box.

Mr. Footballer leaps high and rubs his head against the ball to the other side of the goal.

Leonardo faced the ball crossed by his teammates and swung his leg to shoot.

Tariposi arrived in time and blocked it with a tackle.

Tari Posi is still too young!

In the face of the opponent's outstretched foot, Leonardo's outstretched leg was gently retracted, and his right foot was lightly buckled, shaking off the opponent.

But just as he was about to take a further shot, Tariposi, who couldn't stop the car, stretched out his leg and scraped Leonardo into the box.

"Beep!"

The whistle blew.

Penalty kick!

Seeing that the referee pointed to the penalty spot, the Inter players once again surrounded the referee in the center and loudly defended.

The two sides fought for 45 minutes, and the first half of the game was about to end. Hello guy, you actually gave Milan a penalty?

What is the intention?

The Inter players questioned that Leonardo faked the fall, but the Milan players quit.

I've given you a penalty, so why can't you give us one?

We awarded a penalty for handball in the penalty area, is that all it means that your defenders tackle people in the box?

Double standard!

There was another quarrel between the two players, and it was not until the 51st minute of stoppage time that Leonardo stood in front of the ball and ran to shoot.

This time, the Brazilian was unusually calm. With a change of tempo, Pagliuca was tricked out first, and then easily pushed the empty goal on the other side.

Looking at the ball in the net, the San Siro commentator excitedly shouted: "GOOOOOOAL! ”

"Goal!"

"Milan have scored!"

"Milan is ahead!"

"It was Leonardo who scored the goal!"

"He took the lead for Milan!"

“GOOOOOAL！！！”

The sky over the San Siro stadium was so noisy that neither reporters nor commentators could hear what the fans were shouting.

As soon as Ronaldo drove the ball out, the referee hurriedly blew the whistle in his mouth to signal the end of the first half.

We can't let the game go on!

These people saw that each other was already red-eyed, so hurry up and go to the locker room to rest and sober up!

If it goes on like this, it is estimated that it will really be popular!

The players on both sides walked to their respective sides "tacitly", and neither of them spoke to anyone.

There was silence on the pitch.

In the press area, Duan Huan took out a pen and wrote in his notebook: "... A penalty and a goal completely changed the situation on the pitch and the psychology of the players on both sides. ”

“... It could have been a balanced way into midfield, but now, there is no way to start and finish! ”

“... The players from both sides did not clash when they came off the pitch as the fans had imagined, but the eyes they looked at each other were unusually terrifying. ”

“... It's like, looking at a dead man..."

“... There are still 45 minutes of the second half in the Milan derby, and no one knows what will happen in the next 45 minutes..."