Chapter 348: Unrecordable Goals
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Zhuo Yang felt particularly good in today's game, and he scored in the third minute. From outside the penalty area, he shot sideways and volleyed, his body like an eagle striking the sky, and the football only left a faint trace in the sky before appearing in the goal.
It was AC Milan's first attack and first shot on goal in the whole game, and Zhuo Yang felt that it was easy for him to complete another hat-trick today. However, it was also AC Milan's last attack and last shot on goal today.
In the 6th minute, after Zhuo Yang and Atalanta midfielder Gulent played against each other, the football was touched out of the sideline by Gullent. In line with the principle of launching a fast attack nearby, Zhuo Yang quickly ran to pick up the football and prepared to throw it on the sideline.
There was no offside on the sideline, Zhuo Yang turned the football in the palm of his hand, his eyes were fixed on Kaka, who sneaked down from the corner of the big penalty area, and two steps were about to throw the ball over. At that moment, a loud noise came from behind him.
'Tom!! ’
Zhuo Yang was startled, took a big step forward, and turned around to look. Holy shit, the tempered glass curtain wall was smashed with a big hole by the fans.
The two brave men were grabbing the edge of the crack with their hands, struggling to tear open the hole little by little, while not forgetting the justice and yelling at Zhuo Yang: "Shameless! You're still in the mood to compete, shameless! ”
The fans on the left and right and the adjacent stands were encouraged, and they also violently removed the seats and smashed them against the glass curtain wall, and the atmosphere of the stadium reached a boiling point. Zhuo Yang opened his mouth and said silently: Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, everyone!
"Zhuo Yang, run!" Kaka picked him up, who was still in a daze, and ran towards the middle line, seven or eight policemen who came to support them went in the opposite direction halfway, and Ambrosini was beckoning his teammates to concentrate on the middle line, and everyone wanted to be together.
Referee Sakani urgently stopped the game, and at this time the hole was big enough, and the fans were fighting with the police, trying to get through desperately, while resisting and pushing back. The loud sound of the whole circle of stands smashing against the glass curtain wall came and went, and the emotions of the fans were uncontrollable.
Sacani decisively ordered the players on both sides to retreat into the players' tunnel, and Zhuo Yang nagged him as he walked: "Mr. referee, I scored a goal just now, you have to remember!" ”
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The people on both sides wrapped themselves in coats and chatted lightly in the passage, and the entrance of the passage was guarded by the police, and everyone didn't know what was going on outside, so they could only hear the noise and not stop at all, but felt more and more intense.
Atlanta captain Doni walked out of the aisle with the police three times, apparently to appease the fans, but each time he came back, he was discouraged, and his hair was drenched when he finally came in.
After almost an hour of idleness, Mr. Sanica hung up. "Guys, I've informed the Pro League Committee about the situation here, and now the game has been cancelled and there will be a replay at another date."
Suddenly, the Milanese were dumbfounded. Atalanta doesn't matter, but AC Milan have a very tight schedule since then, and are the busiest in the entire Serie A round of 20. In order to arrange it properly, the club's itinerary planning for the next two months has been accurate to the unit of every ten minutes, where is there any room to adjust such a game.
Carlo Ancelotti was a bit of a head, and he tried to negotiate with Sakani, but it was clearly useless. The decision to cancel is the result of prevarication in all aspects, and if the game continues, the police will not endorse it, who is to blame if something happens?
Since it was decided to terminate the game, Braida, the director of the team, immediately asked everyone to pack their things, leave the stadium as soon as possible, and go straight home. Only Zhuo Yang still relentlessly pulled the referee Sakarni: "Is it a rematch on a rematch or a rematch on a rematch on a new day?" I just scored a goal, so it doesn't make sense to say that if it doesn't count, it won't be ......."
It's no wonder that Zhuo Yang is unwilling, the volley just now will definitely enter the top 10 of the season, and there is great hope for the best goal in the competition, just so blind, it is really distressing.
Zhuo Yang's effective goal in this official game, because of such an off-field turmoil, was reasonably erased, resulting in although every goal in his career has been clearly recorded, but when the total number of career goals is counted many years later, it also makes it difficult for FIFA.
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I don't know who once said that if you haven't been to Italy in winter, you haven't really been to Italy.
The Italian winter is not as harsh as the Chinese are familiar with, it seems much milder, and the humid air makes the lazy day less cold. The women here like to wear colorful and colorful clothes in winter, like flowers in full bloom.
"Actually, Italian women are like peonies." Haiyang looked out the window at the street and said, "At first glance it looks amazing, but when you see it too much, it will inevitably be a little cheesy, far less evocative than orchids and plum blossoms." In other words, the chicks here are not good-looking. ”
"Seems to make sense." Zhuo Yang also crossed Erlang's legs. "I always think it's because Italian women are generally not confident in general, so they spend more energy on styling, which makes the Italian clothing and cosmetics market particularly prosperous."
Zhuo Yang returned from Bergamo with the team and waited for the ocean in Milan the next day. He didn't come alone, but seven or eight people from the company. The China Overseas Economic and Trade Corporation under the Ministry of Commerce has completely set up the stage, and the first stop of business is Italy.
Nowadays, Italy's economy is 'reform and opening up', and economic and trade companies naturally want to take advantage of this opportunity to find some way out for domestic private idle funds, and the first target is the textile industry. Italy's textile industry has a long history and is very precipitated, but after China's rapid development in this regard, both the scale of production capacity and technical capabilities have caught up. As far as the textile industry is concerned, China says that it is the second, and no one in the world dares to say that it is the first, and even a province from the east is already the first in the world.
The only advantage of the Italian textile industry today is the brand that they have left over after time precipitation, which has high added value, which is precisely what the emerging Chinese textile industry lacks. In this way, it is simply intolerable for economic and trade companies not to make up their minds on this.
In fact, Haiyang and his leader, General Manager Hao, had already come to Italy a week ago, but they had been in Rome before. Milan is the second stop, followed by Turin. Just now, Zhuo Yang did the friendship of the landlord in the east, and invited Mr. Hao and the ocean to have an Italian dinner, and after the guests and hosts wanted to talk to the end, Zhuo Yang stayed alone with the ocean to chat.
"You've been in Europe for more than five years." "I know a lot about this place, so tell me what you think about European women," he said. ”
"How so? German and Nordic girls, height is not a problem, but the skeleton is too big, it doesn't seem very feminine, lively enough, but not cute. Zhuo Yang said eloquently: "British girls are generally superficial and have nothing in their heads. Like American girls, they are suitable to be brainless fans or be fooled into becoming white lotus, and they are also happy to contribute to this wonderful world. ”
"The French girl is very confident, and no matter what she looks like, she will feel like she is No. 1. It's like opening a book of medieval poems, although most of the bullshit doesn't make sense, it gives people a very stylish feeling. As for Spain......"
"Fuck, I'll let you tell me which country's girl is good-looking and has big tits, what are you talking about?"
Zhuo Yang: "......"
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