Under the bloody terror of the 'Zhuo Yang curse', the most stable position in world football is not Ferguson, not Klopp. Especially in Europe, who can guarantee that it will never run into Madiburg again? Bumped into Zhuo Yang? The Bundesliga princes were even more frightened, and Uncle Scum became the only lupine towel who could laugh at the surging wind.

At least this season.

At a time when the world's media is vigorously playing up and hyping the 'Zhuo Yang hat trick curse', Madiburg has instigated its captain to find another opponent to try to see if it is really so effective. Coaxed the seedlings, none of them were the masters of the big deal.

And so Inter Milan came.

Meazza's 2:1 left a lot of room for imagination on both sides, Inter's heavy strength, and the victory of Victor Stadium in Madiburg in the Champions League this season also showed that this pocket stadium is not vegetarian. Not to mention the lack of tickets allocated to the away team, and the lack of space for them to stay outside the small stadium, the Hannover police urgently opened up the Central Park Square as a large-screen live broadcast venue to calm the Italian commotion.

Before the game even started, Central Park, which often holds music festivals but has always been crazy and chaotic, was already full of garbage, and the Italian fans were not lacking in other low-quality stinky virtues except for some cowardice in fights.

Mocking the shabby and impoverished home of Madiburg, Italian fans are just as romantic and filthy as their army, and the actual combat effectiveness is about equal to a negative number.

In fact, the 2:1 in the last leg was not the score that coach Mancini liked, and the lightning away goal scored by Zhuo Yang pierced his heart like a nail. For Italian teams, 1:0 is always a more successful result than 2:1 or 3:2.

Mancini's first priority today was not to concede a goal, and he reshuffled his starting line-up for the previous game, with the focus being on the left side of Meazza, which was blown off by Zoyang, with Luis Figo and Córdoba replacing Cesar and Vom.

Mancini, who is heavily influenced by Swedish coach Eriksson, is very fond of the 4-4-2 formation, although he has adopted a different formation in many Serie A games and the last meeting between the two sides, but once faced with an important life-and-death battle, Mancini will definitely sacrifice his 4-4-2 standard formula. As a result, Córdoba did not partner Samuel at centre-back as he did in the previous game, and Inter Milan, who were full of troops at right-back, needed him to defend him.

The 30-year-old Ivan Córdoba is the defender Ronaldo himself admits is the most feared defender in football, and the player that AC Milan fans voted the most to poach from the camp of their rivals. In 1999, Córdoba flew to Milan from South America at a 'high price' of 15 million, and everyone thought that this ridiculously expensive transfer was another willfulness of Massimo Moratti, but it turned out that the wisdom of Lao Mo in 99 was rare this time, but it inadvertently created a defensive iron gate.

Cordoba never knew what submission was, and Cordoba didn't know what weakness was. In Ivan's dictionary of the Terrible, there is only iron and blood! So any striker who sees this little man will be afraid of three points, because Cordobakken is desperate and desperate. When a person doesn't even want his life, then he is not far from the realm of invincibility......

When Valderrama, Asprilla, Iquita, Rincón and Álvarez, the chosen son of the generation, passed away, Córdoba became the sole responsibility of the Colombian national team and the backbone of redemption.

A centre-back in his early 1.70s is rare in international football, and the only figures who can surprise at the top of the defensive chain like Serie A are Córdoba and Cannavaro, but Madiburg is also a player of the same height and weight who is diagonally separated from Cordoba at right wing-back today, and even transplanted from the centre-back.

Sasha Ritter, who is seven years younger than Córdoba, was the main central defender and captain of the German U21 team, but his height is really short in the Bundesliga, and after arriving in the first team, he gradually evolved into a midfielder and two defenders.

Of course, that's not to say that Cordoba is all about being tough and tough, as his turn and speed are among the best among the world's defenders. However, even though Cordoba has made a number of cameo appearances at right-back, he clearly doesn't like and isn't very comfortable in the position.

There is a big difference between the central defenders and the full-backs in terms of positional awareness, but this is not a strong point for Córdoba, who are known for their individual ability, and Zojan and Debich combined to stir up trouble from this side twice in the third and seventh minutes, thanks to Stankovic and Samuel staying in danger.

Uncle Scum also made changes to the starting lineup today, in addition to Ritter replacing the waste Chai Zepek, who was slightly embarrassed in the last game and has not yet healed from a minor injury, as the right wingback, the midfield is even more new, Debichy, Prous, Mad Dog Rand, and Zhirkov are lined up, just to suppress the fantasy midfield that Inter Milan is rumbling like a tank.

However, the biggest regret of Madiburg today was that their defensive mainstay Rock Delas was unavailable, and the team's vice-captain surprised his teammates with blood flowing down his inner thigh after the last leg of the match in Meazza. In the second half of that game, Dellas and the opponent's assist Vorm scrambled to the tackle, and Worm's spikes swept the root of his thigh, but True Rock Dellas remained silent and held on to the whole game with a blank face.

Pomponluis and Westerman partnered at centre-back, and he became the main marker, and Adriano, a compatriot and Brazilian national team's angry predecessor, also had an inseparable little boy rubber.

It's still a difference in experience, but also a reflection of strength. In the 10th minute, Veron passed straight to Adriano, and Puffong habitually quickly went around the front to grab it, clinging to the side of the national team's seniors. Adrianomai pouted his hips and flew out of the fluff with his buttocks, and the fluffy fell to the ground two meters away like a fallen buttered eggplant.

Westman made an emergency to fill in and dragged Adriano to the ground, and the two fell to the ground only one meter from the penalty area.

Recoba's free-kick was full of rage, referring to his posture. With the arch of his left foot turned out and his limbs shaking and blooming, he was as enchanting as the heroines in Edward Avriel's paintings.

The free-kick hit Gomez's chest with his arms clenched high in the middle of the wall, and it bounced high and far, and the musketeer who landed on the ground shook his arm and cursed his mother. In fact, for Gomez, he doesn't care how many balls he suffers, what he cares about is whether he can score or not.

Even if I get one!

Even if I get into a kick and a mistake and a missed shot with no aesthetic concept!

Not to mention blocking the gun's eye in the human wall, even if the ass is blasted open, Gomez will definitely feel worth it!