“Urby…… Emanuelson！ Goooooooooool！ ”

XXX, the commentator from Italian television, could no longer remember how many times he had shouted like this in a match, and he could only look up at the score at the top of the screen.

PSV0-11MILAN。

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"I love you, Dragon!"

Emmanuelsen put his arms around Ronshit, then jumped on both legs.

He hasn't scored for more than half a year, scoring just three goals in 2012/13 with Milan and Fulham (on loan), while in his peak season at Ajax he scored more than ten goals on all fronts!

There's no one who doesn't want to score a goal himself, especially a Dutchman who likes to attack, and he wants to prove his worth with his goals.

To score in the first competitive game of the season must be a good start!

Hugging the dragon's thighs...... There's meat to eat!

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Ronshit slapped Emmanuelsen on the ass and pushed him off himself.

PSV Eindhoven's defensive system had been around since 10 minutes into the second half, and they managed to bounce back only to be easily destroyed by Milan's attacking firepower!

They tried in vain to contain Milan's attacking core Longshute with multiple people, but Kaka, Balotelli, and Shaarawy are not rookies, once they get space, they can create killing opportunities every minute!

Ronshit took the lead at the start of the second half and then significantly reduced his solo approach to attacking and instead looked to link up with his team-mates.

Everyone thought that the Chinese dragon with four balls in hand was ready to regain his strength, but he showed his skills in another field!

Within 15 minutes, Kaka and Balotelli scored goals, and the score of the whole game was extended to 7-0!

With seven goals down, PSV Eindhoven's players collapsed in terms of fitness and morale at the same time!

And after the 70th minute, Long Shute raised his submachine gun again!

Not only did he score a hat-trick again in 10 minutes, bringing his goal tally to 7, but he also led his old teammate Emmanuelsen to a goal by the way!

11-0！

The Eindhoven defenders...... In his eyes, he is as useless as a paper man!

And so it is.

Normally, the most consistent positions in the team are goalkeepers and centre-backs, who are rarely substituted in games unless injured or booked, but PSV Eindhoven's boss had to replace two centre-backs in quick succession in the 80th minute.

The two 18-year-olds had not yet walked out of the court, so they directly hid their faces and cried bitterly!

Ma Ma, that uncle surnamed Long is terrible!

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Will PSV Eindhoven's two new centre-backs be more impressive than the starters?

Not.

If they're really that good, why aren't they the ones who start?

In the case of all teammates are lost, even if they can fight one against two, what is the use?!

They didn't bring a plug-in!

In the 86th minute, after Abbiati sent a long-range hand-toss, Kaka crossed with Shaarawy to switch positions, and Ronshit accelerated down the middle.

As for Balotelli, he stood in the center circle with his hands on his hips and chatted with Emmanuelsen.

"Urby, you know this guy well, huh?"

"Mario, it's not me who blows, it's my big brother! You'll have to be respectful of me in the future! ”

"Okay, I'll go to your house another day and set off a firework, what do you like? Two kicks or a storming monkey? ”

“……”

Kaka didn't go down the side because his physical fitness was much inferior to that of Long Shute, and it was already a bit difficult to force the bottom at this time.

So he just took a few steps and opted for a 45-degree cross!

Kaka's crosses may not be as good as Beckham's, or Pirlo, Xavi or Marcos Alonso, but he is also the man who provided a lethal assist in the Champions League final, and the accuracy of the ball is enough when no one interferes!

The ball went around PSV Eindhoven's two midfielders in the air and fell behind them!

Substitute centre-back Jorgensen was only 23 years old and 191cm tall, but he still couldn't stop Ronshcht's assault.

He just stared blankly at the white number eight player and performed a back-to-basics pick-and-roll trick in front of him!

Long Shute stretched out his right foot in the process of acceleration, and gently cushioned the falling ball, and the one-meter-ninety-one Jorgensen became a stake!

Jorgensen subconsciously reached out and wanted to pull the white lightning, but when the fingers of his left hand touched the lightning, a feeling of electric shock hit his nerves in an instant!

At this moment, he almost thought that his finger had been cut off by that white lightning!

Base...... I can't hold it!

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"I'll wipe it, and that's it?"

Balotelli's eyes widened.

Emmanuelsen wriggled her ass triumphantly:

"Mario, shall we go to the corner flag area to celebrate?"

Ba Shen shook his head with a serious expression:

"No, I bet that this single knife will fly!"

"I'm betting on 100 per cent goals."

A slightly hoarse voice rang out from behind them.

Both of them were slightly startled:

"Captain?"

Ambrosini, who came on as a second-half substitute, took back his armband from Kaka, and he looked at his number eight team-mate who was bursting into the box with a little envy, but he was still betting with Balotelli:

"I'll bet 100 euros, Mario."

Ba Shen pursed his lips, then pressed his hands on his temples and launched his own brain waves towards his teammates who were 50 meters away:

"Can't get in, can't get in, can't get in......"

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Long Shute felt as if a strange force was watching him, but he didn't care.

At his level, no matter what the game is, he is in the spotlight, even when the stands at Philips Stadium are full of boos, and even someone with a laser pointer to interfere with his eyes, he has not wavered in the slightest.

PSV Eindhoven's goalkeeper Jalen Sotti couldn't help but shudder.

When Longshut ravaged the Eredivisie, he was just a substitute for the big brother of the first team, just sitting on the bench and watching the team be ravaged by Ajax, and now he is also standing in front of the goal, thinking that he can be alone, but the even more crazy Milan No. 8 told him with a cruel reality: the Champions League is not as easy as he imagined!

Ronshit didn't slow down, he toed directly near the penalty spot!

His shot was even more unexpected than Soti had imagined!

"Boom la la ......"

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"Finger ......"

"Huh?"

"I regret it a little."

"Huh?"

"I shouldn't have said it before the game...... This game is undoubtedly a tough test for the Rossoneri, who are aiming for the Champions League...... I should not doubt that Lonshit will be able to lead Milan on the road to revival! ”

Zhan Tianjun said bitterly:

"Look at this game...... Long Shute slapped me viciously eight times again! ”

"Hehe, you can't be blamed for this......"

Zhang Lu laughed, he laughed, and shook his head again and again:

"In the history of football, I have never heard of anyone scoring eight goals at the top level! It's incredible......"

Zhan Tianjun nodded, and shouted loudly in his slightly hoarse voice:

"12-0 created the largest score in the history of the Champions League, and the eight-goal and three-pass also set the best record in the history of the Champions League!

It only took one game for Lonshette to prove that his words at the beginning of the transfer were anything but arrogant.

He came to Milan to meet a new challenge and prove that he was the best in the world!

Yes, he is the best in the world! ”