He is a handsome young man who likes to run on the field, a prodigal son in love who likes to play with butterflies, and a unique football poet. Even with his good brother Zhuo Yang, the only doctoral student in the football world, he is still the most famous literary and artistic youth in football.

He is Ricardo Montolivo, and everyone calls him: Second Brother, Meng Er, Wen Yimeng. Or, simply call him - two!

In fact, Montolivo is not too two, and it can be said that he is not too two most of the time. Among the six musketeers, he is not as good as Scar, and in terms of age, he is only the second-to-last among the six musketeers.

At a time when the local stars of Italian football are becoming more and more decadent, the old monsters have come to an end, and the rising stars are generally difficult to ascend to the top, and Meng Er rose at the right time to take over the banner of the Apennines, and he did not raise a big banner.

The second brother sits firmly in the top spot of the new generation of love saints, compared with him, Borriello, Amaury and the like are like wooden otaku who follow the rules, and even the old love saint Inzaghi now looks at the second brother with a little admiration.

Totti and his city of Rome are the rich of the land, and only the three northern powers are the eternal face of the Apennines. Montergo, Pirlo, Buffon, these are the only figures in Italian football today who can make a difference with the heroes in international football.

Pirlo is at peace after the failure of flowering, and he no longer attacks the world with his amazement, but like an old pot of wine, which makes people indulge in it. Gianluigi Buffon, he's a goalkeeper. Only Mon Er is the fiery Roaring Monster, and only Montolivo is the demonic Apennine soul.

The older generation of Italian stars are all of high status, such as Maldini and Baresi, and any coach must respect their opinions, even by looking at their faces. The new generation of Apennine footballers does not have this confidence, not only on the pitch, but also in terms of social status.

Second Brother Meng also took over the banner of identity.

He is the only person in the Inter Milan team who dares not to give Mourinho a good face, arrogant as Mu Shuai, but now he does not dare to use him. When Mourinho talks to the second brother, he will try to keep his tone gentle, but the second brother can hum only when he wants to hum with a straight face.

Originally, the two most difficult to coach in the Inter Milan team, the World Cup hero Materazzi obediently went to the bench, in Mourinho's words: the former general was willing to be a small soldier. And the unruly Samuel Eto'o dared to turn against Pep Guardiola, but he was called a winger under Mourinho, and in fact did not complain about the blue-collar drudgery of assistant full-back.

Only Montolivo was very impatient when he ignored Mu Shuai, and Mu Niao even felt that he was stammering Meng Er.

Both are super smart people who see through the essence of things.

Second brother: I can make your tactical arrangement completely integrated, you just need to tell me what kind of tactical intent you want to achieve, don't talk to me about the rest, you don't have time.

Mu Shuai: As long as you can bring me victory and bring championships, you want to be a master to your heart's content, I don't need you to be respectful, because the championship is the highest dignity.

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Jose Mourinho's restrictive tactics were even more terrifying than they were six months ago, as he dropped back and completely surrendered possession against Barcelona, with the entire formation compressed into a 40-metre half-time zone.

Such a small area can give full play to Mu Shuai's restriction theory. Barcelona felt like they weren't facing a bus at all, but a mesh-woven wall with sharp spurs hanging from the wall.

Everyone can compress the formation like this, but they can't be as extreme as Mourinho; It's not too uncommon to play against football and possession, but no one has been able to solve the attacking problems, only Jose Mourinho has done it because he has Montolivo under him.

The resurgence of Mong Er is the key in the hands of Mourinho, making up for the only and biggest flaw in his tactics, and the Mong Er who does not want to see Mourinho is his trump card.

In the 16th minute, Monji sent a through ball between Keita and Busquets, Eto'o won the ball and changed to wipe Pique outside the penalty area and pulled out his foot to shoot, Valdés flew up like a startled bird, and sealed the ball with one palm.

In the 18th minute, it was Brother Meng who took the opportunity to sneak up on Xavi in the backfield, and after breaking the ball, he rushed all the way, and Barcelona had no one who could keep up with him. The entire defense line has become a mess, but the feeding cake handed to the mouth of the second brother was shot by Mi Lito 6 meters in front of the goal.

Mourinho was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother on the spot, and Meaza beat his chest collectively.

In the first 20 minutes, Barcelona had almost 80% possession, but the threat they created was far less than that of Inter Milan, who seemed to be passive, and every time the football burst out of their front, it could scare the Barcians into fear.

Fortunately, Barcelona still have Zhuo Yang and Messi.

In the 22nd minute, Xavi's through ball didn't work, as all the attackers were effectively limited by Inter and no one could get into the way he booked. Lucio easily stopped the ball in the box, and Ibrahimovic made the first move, shaking his huge body to scare people.

Lucio rushed the ball, perhaps Meazza's pitch was still not ideal, his ball was a little flawed and not powerful enough, and the ball flew towards Sneijder outside the box.

Next up was left wing-back Maxwell, who struggled to reach the ball himself, but he kept out Sneijder and left Sergio Busquets in the run-up.

Xiaobu pushed straight along the side, and Zhuo Yang slapped the horse along the left side and went to the bottom, so fast that it was too late for Meia to exclaim.

Zhuo Yang's deterrent power is still fresh in the memory of the Inter people, this is a big killer weapon that must be strictly guarded even if there are mistakes in other places. So, as they wished, there was an opportunity for Messi in the middle.

Zhuo Yang pulled out an inverted triangle pass from where the penalty line and the bottom line intersected, and Messi met the ball behind the penalty spot with his left foot, and hit the opposite direction of Cesar's movement, and the ball flew into the bottom right corner of the goal.

1:0, this is a good start for Barcelona and a heavy blow to Inter.

For Messi, he finally broke through Mourinho's goal, and there is no taboo existence in this world.

For Zhuo Yang, this goal was the beginning of the story.

The Barcelona celebration took Inter Milan three minutes, but Barcelona were already in Milan's winning mindset, and the goal seemed to be just a natural process.

There is no doubt about the victory, and there will be no doubt about the champion.

Mourinho did not go into a rage and did not blame and criticize the mistakes of his players. Brother Meng Er was not discouraged, he still held his head high and talked to his teammates, asking them to continue their previous tactics and not to relax or be discouraged.

The Barcelona fans on the Amea stand were cheering, as were the crowd of fans in AC Milan shirts next to them.

Messi and Ibrahimovic returned to the centre circle, with Zhuo Yang pressing the halfway line on their left side and waiting, with Portuguese Ben Quelenka holding the whistle in his mouth.

At this moment, a huge banner suddenly unfurled in the stands.

- Zhuo Yang, you are a despicable traitor!

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