Chapter 075 The peach water is in danger of beating each other
Perhaps Oliveira's sense of position was disturbed by the forward midfielder in the first half, and he was very inexplicable on the field at this moment.
Because of his friendship with the Brazilian Gang, Zhuo Yang can't say that he didn't take care of Oliveira on the field, but whenever he has the right opportunity and the right position, he will always turn the ball over and let him try his feet. The ball just now, as long as Oliveira runs into the penalty area and enters the shooting range, Zhuo Yang will definitely pass it to him, whether it can be scored is another matter.
But he ran to the corner flag as if he had taken the wrong medicine, what do you want to do? Is it okay to pass it in the past and be offside? Are you trying to steal the Hornbeam home? In this way, it is cheaper Brocky.
Ancelotti's nose was panting on the pitch, and a match could spew flames with a 'poof'. Zhuo Yang said: "Lao Li, go to the middle." "Because he called Kaka Ricardo, and when he met with the Brazilian gang, in order to distinguish Ricardo Oliveira, Zhuo Yang called the 26-year-old Oliveira Lao Li." In the middle, don't run around! ”
Oliveira clasped her hands together in front of her chest and nodded her head like a chicken: "Okay, okay, got it." Please, please, please......"
In the 75th minute, after a series of careless mushroom pushes, the AC Milan midfielder suddenly launched a fast attack, Gourcuff split the side at a large angle, and Zhuo Yang stabbed the bottom line with the ball. After going down to the extension line of the small penalty area, the two strikers also shot in place. Oliveira was obedient this time, did not run around, and appeared in front of the point in a decent manner, with Kichimoko behind him, and both of them shook off the defender's defense.
There was nothing to say, Zhuo Yang immediately pushed the middle, and the football went to Oliveira's feet with the ball on the ground, as long as he swung his leg and swept it, the goalkeeper would have to surrender the gun nine times out of ten. Ji Taozi was helpless behind him, and could only watch Shui Feng eat this fragrant cake.
It's been said that this game has nothing to do with Oliveira, this guy actually kicked it, flashed Zeka in an empty head, and the football rolled to Gilardino in front of him. Ji Taozi was overjoyed, and it was transported like a broken bamboo that could not be stopped, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village, and the empty door of the big was so big that it was difficult to get into the sky if you didn't want to get in.
Oliveira was embarrassed and quickly turned to make amends with a tackle, so he and Yoshiko tackled together, neither of them could touch the football, and Zeka leaped from the ground, pounced on the ball and pressed it tightly under him, and then looked in horror at the two AC Milan strikers who were stacked in a mess.
Gilardino didn't dare to get angry with Zhuo Yang, but Oliveira was not a serious cook. "You're ......"
Oliveira asked for Zhuoyang, but he couldn't ask for Gilardino at all. "The ...... of Your Donkey Day"
There were old grudges because of competition and mutual disappointment, and at this time they both resented the other party for destroying their goals, and the two were lying on the ground and grabbed them, and they were about to stage a ground-lying fist duel.
Zhuo Yang and Brocky were quick-eyed, rushed over and grabbed one by the neck and pulled them apart directly, and then the horse team and the baton Takuta were one by one, scolding face to face. Ancelotti's brain cramped and hurt off the field, and at this time he was very glad that there was still a substitution in his hand, and he also regretted that there was only one place left.
AC Milan is known for its unity in football, but today there was a scandal of teammates fighting each other. After careful consideration, An Fat replaced Oliveira with Inzaghi, and Ji Momoko is Italian after all.
Oliveira went down very aggrieved, the ball just now actually couldn't say who grabbed whom, the two had equal chances, but in the eyes of the two who are both strikers naturally have their own selfish attributes: Of course it's my chance. Oliveira's grievance also lies in the fact that his only flash in the first half was Gao Feng Liangjie's pass to Ji Momoko, but Peaches never passed the ball to him, and as for helping to pull the strategy, he didn't even think about it.
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When the ninth master came on the court, he didn't have time to heat up his body, and AC Milan accidentally lost the goal.
The great gods are too old and experienced to move the world, but their minds and slightly stiff bodies are not worthy of a set. Especially the baton Costa Kuta, at this time he is very similar to the cool Costa Bernal in Madiburg three years ago, Ronaldo, who was at his peak one minute, rushed over and was beaten to death by him, and the next minute he was so confused that his teammates' passes could scare him.
To tell the truth, the old baton now spends at most half an hour per game, not because of physical fitness, but because of the maximum concentration for so long, and if there is more, he is bullying him. Costacuta is already seriously considering retirement, and is over 41 at the end of the season, and he is embarrassed to look at the league registration form.
In this game, the old baton has been playing for an hour from the substitute Simic, and he is very self-disciplined in his spare time, and he is often a matter of eyes with Maldini when he partners with each other, and it is also very physical energy to get twice the result with half the effort, but the mental trance from time to time is inevitable for every old man.
In the 81st minute, Biglia broke through on the side to create a corner kick, which was kicked by him himself, and there was no superb corner kick tactics and magical footwork, that is, the big foot entered the penalty area, and whoever has a good life will give it to him. This kind of lucky corner kick is not very technical, and it belongs to the type that AC Milan looks down on and does not have much difficulty in defending, but Anderlecht succeeded.
Hungarian defender Juhac, who scored four goals twice and was stuck behind Kostacuta, although he is 17 years younger and 10 centimeters taller, as long as the old baton holds down his feet and jumps, Juhac will have no chance, and the heavy experience will crush the youth.
But the baton grandfather suddenly crashed his brain at this time, only caring about leaning back against the person, forgetting that jumping to seize the vantage point in the air is the most important, and Juhatz behind him jumped hard, leaned forward, and shook his head on top of Costacuta's head to attack the goal, and Dida couldn't stop the bullet with his head.
4:1, the Anderlechts didn't celebrate much, the Milanese didn't feel much annoyed, why did they beat their chests when they were all scored, and no one blamed the old baton, it was the moving of life to be able to stand on the field at this age, and it was a very sensational inspirational literature when it was planned.
Costa Kuta sat on the grass and fell into deep thought, he was not depressed, he had experienced too many winds and waves, and there were no things and mistakes that could stir up the ancient wells in his heart, what he thought was - does AC Milan still need me, or do I need AC Milan?
Come and don't be rude, not to mention seeing the most pleasing Ninth Master come up to practice his legs, Zhuo Yang also added a little more energy, so that tonight's Champions League fire will burn more vigorously, and see if he can make the Ninth Master smile.
So, Zhuo Yang's pass made Inzaghi so surprised that he smacked his tongue.