Chapter 213: The central defender provokes Totti

In the 73rd minute, under the joint pressure of Zhuo Yang and Kaka, Mancini Jr. did not give the ball to Totti or De Rossi's line, and in desperation, he could only force a side breakthrough. However, this time Big Brother Cafu didn't work hard with him, and he didn't let you rush up and go to the bottom by distancing, and honestly went to the middle lane by himself.

In the middle, little Mancini, who had been blind for a while, still didn't have a good transition line, and Brockie had already posted it, and if he didn't handle the ball, he would lose it.

In desperation, little Mancini remembered that a 'sage' once said: If you don't know where to kick, you kick in the door. So, forty meters from the goal, little Mancini was blind and shot from a distance. The direction he aimed at was roughly the far corner of the goal, and as for whether he could score or not, this distance was basically based on metaphysics.

Pirlo, who was three meters in front of little Mancini, subconsciously turned and raised his leg, and the football was hitting his raised heel, and the deceleration changed direction into a scimitar shot. Dida watched the shot run towards the far post and quickly turned back, but he didn't have time to stop the devastating lob from creeping into the net from the top of the near post. Romans 2:1.

Sleepy spreads his hands to see which wise teammate can explain to him what happened, and his teammates look at him and want to ask him why his heels are so uncompromising.

This is pure character ball, sleeping skin stretching out his leg to block is the right thing to do in defense, things are too inch, and a thousand more kicks may not have this effect.

Mancini Jr. was broken, and although the ball probably didn't count on his head, he still wanted to celebrate. Maybe he was too proud, he opened his arms to hug others, and he didn't see who it was. Pirlo gritted his front teeth and said to him, "If you dare to hold me, I'll kill you!" ”

Little Mancini barred his tongue and ran away, and Pirlo clenched his fists behind him and roared.

"This doesn't make senseβ€”β€”!!!"

The so-called disaster does not go alone.

Just three minutes after the restart, Simic was forced to pull down the back of Wilhelmsson in defence and received his second yellow card of the game, one of which he had already had in the first half when defending Totti. He was sent off, causing Ancelotti to struggle.

There was only one full-time central defender Maldini on the bench, Bonella was suspended, Costacuta and Kaladze were not in the squad due to minor injuries, and how to adjust the central defender after being sent off became a matter of learning. It is not good to lose firepower at the offensive end of the score behind, and the back line must remain intact as Rome's offensive gradually rises, not to mention that AC Milan's back four is a fixed system, and no matter what, we must first ensure the integrity of this basic system.

"Carllow, what adjustments should I convey?" Maldini said to Ancelotti as he took off his coat. Sixty minutes later, everyone on the bench was warming up and everyone was ready to play in 'Ancelotti time'. But who should Maldini replace?

These frontcourt players are enough, and if they are reduced, chasing points will become a luxury in less than ten minutes of play.

"Wait, Paul. I have a bold idea...... "Ancelotti said to him, "Tell me, Paul." What are the serious consequences if this game is lost. ”

"It's nothing serious, it's just a normal away league game."

"So, would you like to see something interesting?" Ancelotti rarely has such a lack of nerves.

"What do you mean?"

"Hey, just look at it, Brother Paul, come on, sit next to me."

In the 79th minute, Ancelotti waved the flag, No. 10 Seedorf came on, and No. 99 Ronaldo went down. Taking advantage of the substitution of the dead ball, An Pang personally walked to the sideline and stretched out his hand to No. 18 Zhuo Yang.

Zhuo Yang retreated to the back line to partner Nesta at centre-back.

The whole world is in an uproar!

Zhuo Yang is one of the most outstanding strikers in world football today, and he is also recognized as a midfielder.

As for Zhuo Yang's own ......, he was actually mentally prepared, because Ancelotti had communicated with him privately a few weeks ago. At the end of the day, both Carlo Ancelotti and Zoyang himself believe he has the technical ability and positional ability to play as a defender, and both are interested in it.

AC Milan's centre-backs have been hampered this season, with poor form and injuries combined, and have become the most lagging presence of the three lines. Towards the end of the season, the situation at the back is still not improving, and Ancelotti must find a little contingency, otherwise it is likely to be a big game at a critical time.

In addition, it is Ancelotti's professional interest, he wants to see how comprehensive Zhuo Yang is.

Zhuo Yang didn't greet his teammates in stunned confusion, and walked directly back to the backline. "Nei Shao, it's up to you to carry one or two."

Nesta shrugged with a smile: "Snort~ You are really ...... Absolutely! ”

Zhuo Yang also smiled and high-fived Nei Meiren. "Hand over Totty to me, and you can clean up the rest of the people, how about it?"

Nesta laughed, "It's not difficult. ”

Zhuo Yang looked left and right and shouted at the defenders: "Pharaoh, Kaxiang,, Totti handed it over to me." The three masters also laughed together.

Zhuo Yang turned around abruptly, and yelled at the front court with all his strength: "Give me Totti's goods!" "Pointing straight to Rome 10, arrogant to the extreme.

The roar of the lion's roar was clearly audible even in the stands, and the audience was stunned by his naked provocation. The Roma fans in the stands forgot to boo or scold, and no one had ever dared to defy their Caesar so much in this stadium.

Francisco Totti stood in the middle circle, his face blue and white, and his body trembling slightly, as if he were suffering from malaria. The fists were about to bleed, and the silver teeth were crushing and jumping. Zhuo Yang's fingers were still pointing straight at him, with a heavy sense of challenge and playfulness on his face.

"Pass me that damn football." Totti stared at Zhuo Yang, and his voice burst instantly. "β€”β€”?!Did you hear it?"

There was finally a loud scolding from the stands, and Zhuo Yang also lowered his arm in the thunderous barking sound. Turning his head, he squeezed a wink at Nemito, who closed her eyes as if she were intoxicated and shook her head slightly. "Absolutely!"

Carlo Ancelotti was also shivering lightly off the pitch, and he was clearly excited. "How, Paul? Did Zhuo Yang enter the role quickly? Isn't it very smart? ”

Maldini, on the other hand, was a little demented, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing. "This kid, what's the matter...... He was so scheming, he ...... It's ...... He...... Really good at playing defenders. ”

AC Milan still fell behind with one less man on the field, and the risky attack was likely to be disabled by the world-class interspersed changes in the Roma midfield, only to force Roma to concentrate all the ball on Totti, forcing Totti to play a solo duel with himself.

This is AC Milan's only chance.