Chapter Twenty-Six: The Record Terminator
Updated: 2013-11-11
I'll take care of the rest!
Ascoli's players on the field were immediately angered by Degan's arrogant words, they worked hard to play half the game to have the current situation, Deegan actually threatened to solve them as soon as he came on the field, which is simply too deceitful.
Especially Foggia, who is also from Milan, he has been a fan of Milan since he was a child, and after joining the Milan academy, he has been fantasizing all the time about being able to one day, wearing Milan's red and black jersey, representing AC Milan, but in the end, when he finally got a contract for the Milan senior team, he had to face endless loans, loans, and he didn't get any opportunities to play in the Milan team at all.
Why can Digan be recalled by Milan, but he can only wander outside, if Foggia does not have the slightest jealousy of Digan in his heart, it is simply impossible.
But what happened next made Foggia unconvinced, and also made Foggia clearly realize that the clumsy central defender he had encountered in the reserve team before had grown into the most feared striker on the football field.
Milan broke the ball at the back, Pirlo took two steps, and passed the ball directly to Kaka, who received the ball and rushed towards the left wing.
As soon as Kaka received the ball, Digan began to rush towards the open space between Ascoli's two centre-backs, and as he ran, he looked in Kaka's direction from time to time.
Kaka took the ball on the left side, and Ascoli's defender immediately pounced on the defense, but just when people thought Kaka would force a breakthrough, Kaka made a long diagonal pass and passed the ball out, and his target was also the gap between Ascoli's two central defenders.
Opportunity!
The word flashed in Degan's mind, and his body had already reacted in advance, suddenly accelerating, leaning on one of the opponent's central defenders, leading the ball forward with his left foot, and then speeding up again, the opponent's central defender could only stop Degan from advancing with a pull.
Another centre-back also rushed over to break the ball before Digan could get his hands on it, but he had a good idea, but he was too slow.
Once Degan's pace was in sixth gear, there was no one to stop him, and by the time Deegan rushed to the ball again, he was already in the box.
Coppola also chose to abandon the door at this time and pounced at Degan's feet, but his behavior can only be said to be in vain.
After catching up with the ball, Deegan just stretched out his foot and gently picked it at the bottom of the ball, and the ball flew past Coppola, who had already fallen to the ground, and then fell directly into the goal.
Degan also lost his balance and fell to the ground because of this shot, rolling in the mud, seeing that the ball had fallen into the goal, Degan got up with his hands and feet, waved his arms, and rushed out with a loud roar.
The AC Milan players on the field, after a period of hesitation, also flocked to Degan, although most of them were very repulsive to Degan, but no matter what, the score equalised, which was a great thing.
Kaka wanted to catch up with Degan, but Degan's speed was too fast, he could only watch, Degan rushed all the way to Milan's coach's seat, and roared at Ancelotti, Ancelotti now doesn't know whether he should be happy or angry, the team equalized, should be happy, but if the person who scored the goal is Degan, then it is another matter, not to mention that after the goal, Degan actually rushed in front of him and provoked.
If he could, Ancelotti would have wanted to throw Digan in the reserves now and would never see him again.
Degan was about to shout a few words to Ancelotti to make the fat man's head clearer, but Kaka, who was following closely, directly strangled his neck and fell to the ground.
"Rod! Let sleeping dogs lie! ”
Di Gan was suddenly helpless, it was a good thing to be able to fight side by side with his brother, but it was really uncomfortable to be controlled by this patriarch on the field.
Lao Tzu is a character player!
Degan couldn't speak, but Avril in the stands didn't give up, when Deegan scored just now, the stadium was quiet as if the air was about to freeze, and all the Milan fans were not only cheering, but also silent.
Avril didn't care about this, picked up the megaphone and roared at Ancelotti: "I told you a long time ago, I should let Rhodes play, you stupid pig, do you see the reality clearly now?" ”
Ancelotti's face at the moment can be said to be as ugly as it is, if he is an archmage, he can definitely attract heavenly thunder now, blast Deegan and Avril into scum together, and make them you the wind and the sand.
When the game resumed, Ascoli was clearly panicked, leaving only one Quagliarella in front of them, with everyone else huddled in their midfield to defend.
Milan, who was full of morale, quickly broke the ball, and then handed it to Kaka, who led the ball forward, and saw that there were three Ascoli players defending by Digan's side, and there was no chance to pass the ball at all, so he could only choose to split the ball and hand it to Serginho.
The Brazilian winger now finally has a chance to play, and with such a high point in the penalty area, it is too easy to find Digan.
He lay the ball forward and then used his speed to get a cross into the middle of the box, but it looked like it was a bit high.
Shevchenko fought for the top, but it only hit the air, but for Degan, this is not a difficult thing at all, Coppola has already attacked, and there are three Ascoli players around Digan, all of whom are standard stupid big black thick types.
Deegan didn't even help to run, he jumped straight up, and Ascoli's defenders didn't dare to slack off, jumping up one after another, hoping to interfere with Degan.
Coppola also arrived at this time, jumped up directly, and reached out to catch the ball, but they still had a low point in Digan's terrifying bounce.
Despite Korpo's stretched arms, Deegan overtook him in height after jumping with all his might, and then flicked his head straight at the goal.
"goooooo Degan! Degan! Degan! goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal! Degan's header, his second touch of the game, scored twice! AC Milan overtook the score, and the Ascoli led most of the game, perhaps they thought they had won, but at this time, Deegan told them that if they want to beat the mighty AC Milan, they can only be wishful thinking! ”
The commentator of Milan TV was the first to go crazy and yelled hoarsely, so that everyone could clearly feel his excitement at the moment.
"Digan scored twice! It's only been a minute and a half since he scored his first goal for Milan! ”
Speaking of this, the commentator suddenly paused, and then said with excitement: "Can Digan surpass Milan's legendary Van Basten?" ”
Van Basten!
This name is definitely not unfamiliar to Milan, especially those foreign fans, they really like AC Milan, a large part of the reason is because of the Dutch Three Musketeers, and among the original Dutch Three Musketeers, the most eye-catching is the elegant tulip killer Mark. Van Basten.
As long as you are a fan of Milan, there is no one who does not know Basten, he is not only a warrior who gallops green, he is also a dancer sent to the field by God, with beautiful dance steps to make football elegant, he is the idol of all fans Van Basten.
I like Basten's football, but also like his quiet and far-reaching, graceful Basten is a noble waltz, in the gorgeous movement of "Dream AC Milan", Basten is the most perfect dancer, like the messenger of God descending on San Siro. Lead the dance of the "Three Musketeers of the Netherlands" and create the immortal legend of Milan, if not the creation of the gods, then the messenger of the divine wrath, this is the truth that the light swordsman tells you.
If Maradona is a revolutionary gun, he launched a beautiful and naïve revolution on the green field with his wild and uninhibited, allowing football to enter an era of freedom and individuality; Then the Dutch Three Musketeers are a pot of spiritual spirit, poured into the proud but weak blood of the people, giving them a most hode reason to be passionate and unrestrained.
They are like three magnificent tulips, which have long passed the flowering period, but let the whole earth retain their amazing reverie and memory. They are a signpost and a symbol in the history of shijie football, transcendence or betrayal, but they cannot be ignored. They have infected the fans of Shijie with football, moved people with passion, and looked at the world with genius. They are the poets of the green field in the era of the collapse of passion. They are Gullit, Basten, Rijkaard. The peerless "Three Musketeers of the Netherlands".
And Basten, the only person who has achieved harmony and unity in the beauty of football for so many years, is as quiet as a virgin and moving as a rabbit; A perfect peak that is insurmountable, both in terms of skill and character. He is like a noble ballet prince, beautiful and elegant; He is like a bottle of aged dry red, rich and mellow. His nobility is by no means domineering, but has great affinity.
This not only contags and conquers the fans, but also gets not only respect and respect from the opponent, but also the closeness of the heart. Basten jishu is exquisite, dignified and graceful; It is not only like a textbook classic and standard, but also full of artistic inspiration and rhythm.
I believe every fan will never forget the zero-degree shot scored by Basten in the 1988 European Championship final. Defending Basten as a defender is undoubtedly painful, his feints are light and realistic, his start is swift and sharp, his shots are so precise that his performances on the pitch often confuse opposition defenders.
After years of competition with Basten, the famous German defender Coral admitted that what he was most afraid of was Basten.
And some defenders who are easily broken by Basten on the field will be angry and angry at their backshoe, tear their jerseys, and stumble, although Basten's posture is still elegant and chic, but the feeling of repeated injuries is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Finally, one day, Basten was kicked and crushed by the Napoli defender. The pain of three years of healing exhausted him, and he said goodbye to the greenery with tears.
Basten's sorrow is the sorrow of an era, and it is the sorrow of realistic football.
When people think of Basten being brutally assaulted and still forcing a smile, they will not only admire his demeanor, but also sigh deeply for this star with excellent character.
In the city of Milan, he is already an immortal legend, an idol of idols, and his posture when he leaves the stadium is as noble and pure as a swan prince, which makes people sigh and make people nostalgic.
On August 17, 1995, I will never forget that sad summer night, at the magnificent San Siro Stadium, the farewell applause, flashing tears, banners fluttering in the sky, and shouts one after another, all made that moment of sorrow become so sad and sad.
"I have made a decision that I will terminate my football career", with these succinct words, Basten finally said Zaijian to football after 3 years of battling the pain of injury.
Standing at the San Siro Stadium, Basten bounced the ball with his healthy right foot a few times and waved goodbye to the 100,000 fans gathered here.
Just as Basten waved his hands and left the field gracefully, he also silently opened the bleakest scene in football history.
It was this scene that made all the longings born because of him turn into wisps of smoke before they could one day coincide with reality. Fortunately, when all the sadness and tears became the sacrifice of his pain, he gave people too many beautiful memories in that glorious era, so that people would not always stagger forward with regrets in the days to come.
I can't forget the 1988 European Cup, when he received the ball and turned around to fake a shot that really provoked Adams's Miaoman; I can't forget the 1989 Champions Cup, when he rushed to the top in the big penalty area, which made the entire Bernabeu a dead silence; I can't forget the 1990 Toyota Cup, he danced like a crane in the clouds, flashing the graceful stretch of the defender's calm hanging.
In these decisive battles of chasing glory and dreams, it was Basten who used his impermanence and inspirational creativity to write a legend sprinkled with golden brilliance in the history of the years.
However, when a man-made "storm" whistled past the court, Basten, who was alone in Lin, was no longer able to wield his invincible blade. The cold steel spikes were inserted into his ankles, as if they wanted to nail the violence of the stadium to the pillar of shame of history forever.
Zuihou people can only watch as this elegant dance drama that is about to reach its climax comes to an abrupt end. This is perhaps the most painful "self-harm" of football itself.
"In fact, without football in your life, you will find that you can live well."
It was Basten's parting message, just as he did on the ball. Since then, he has been like a hermit in the woods, living in seclusion, out of everyone's sight, as if he wants time to dilute the traces of his love. He could have been the prince who lived forever in myths and legends, but years later, whether out of love or duty, he bravely chose to re-establish himself on the stage of the king who had rejected his talent, commanding a group of orange-clad teenagers to charge the indelible ideals of the Dutch.
As the Dutch team once again challenged for the Shijie Cup, Basten returned to the greenery with a new identity, sitting quietly on the sidelines, wiping sweat with a sponge, calmly encouraging his players, and once again being followed by countless cameras and eyes.
The former prince of green ballet, today's young marshal of the orange team, no matter whether the team he leads scores goals or not, wins or loses, he is always so cold, and seems to see through all gains and losses. After so much painful waiting and suffering, what else can be left to haunt on the court?
In the mesmerizing orange, it is Basten's swaying and flowing posture, interpreting the magnificence of the football offensive tide; Immersed in the red and black of fantasy and reality, it is Basten who shines with the stars and reflects the brilliant colors of football.
Time flies, ten years have passed, and how many meandering feelings have been smoothed out by him into plain and straightforward memories, but in the minds of Milan fans, there is always a long and elegant figure flashing.
Now listening to the commentator actually compare Digan to their eternal idol and eternal pain, Milan fans feel a kind of anger from the inside.
They don't like Degan, even though Degan can bring a lot of goals, they just don't like Degan, they like that kind of elegant player, elegant football gentlemen like Basten, Rui Costa, Kaka, and Degan, in their eyes, is nothing more than a thug.
The narrator's record is that on March 1, 1992, in a Serie A match for AC Milan, AC Milan beat Atalanta 3-1 at home, and the legendary Van Basten scored all the goals of the Rossoneri, and those three goals came in just six minutes.
After a 34th-minute penalty, the Dutchman scored a hat-trick in the 36th and 40th minutes. The Rossoneri eventually became league champions that season, thanks to Van Basten's high goal rate of 25 goals in 31 games. It is worth mentioning that in Milan's 4-0 win over Gothenburg in the Champions League group stage more than eight months later, the Dutchman once again scored three goals in 10 minutes with an efficient finish, and it seems that sonic hats have become a common thing for him.
Let thugs like Degan break the aura of their idols, and the self-esteemed Milan fans feel as if they have been insulted, they constantly boo in front of the TV, and they will not hesitate to do so if smashing the TV can put an end to Degan's performance.
Of course Degan can't hear those boos, he just wants to score, he wants everyone to see his value, especially Carlo Ancelotti, the middle-aged fat man who ignores him, who wants to slap that fat face hard.
After scoring this goal, Degan rushed to Ancelotti again, this time he did not raise his arms and shout to vent his dissatisfaction, but just spread his hands calmly, as if to tell Ancelotti: Look at it! If I play, it's that simple!
The game restarted, and the Ascoli players, who were unwilling to lose a point, launched a counterattack, losing one is a loss, losing two is also a loss, since this is the case, there is nothing to keep.
Ascoli attacked, and the defense behind them was naturally much more empty, and these opportunities for Degan were naturally easier.
Sure enough, Nesta broke the ball, a big foot drove the ball to the front, Deegan watched the trajectory of the ball, rushed to the left wing, grabbed the opponent's defender, stopped the ball on his chest, and then suddenly turned around, leaned on the opponent's player, and accelerated forward.
The Milan fans in front of the TV suddenly became nervous, and it was only less than five minutes since Digan scored the first goal, if he let Digan ~~~~~~ again
They couldn't imagine it anymore, so they could only boo in vain, hoping that this would disturb Degan, but in vain it would be in vain.
Degan, who has been suppressed for a long time, needs to be released, and shooting and scoring is undoubtedly the most haode way, and no one can stop him at this time.
Ascoli's defender tried to come forward to block, but Deegan flicked the ball lightly, and then sped up again, and when the Ascoli defender turned around, all that was left was Deagan's back.
"Stop him!"
Coppola shouted hoarsely, but to no avail, Ascoli's entire backline, under the madness of Degan, had begun to tremble, and there was nothing they could do but become the best footnote to Degan's madness.
Entering the penalty area, Coppola saved, but was lightly denied by Degan, and then faced the empty goal and pushed the shot.
The record has been refreshed!
It took Basten six minutes to complete his hat-trick, and now Deegan has advanced the record by 56 seconds!
"Oh God! It's unbelievable, and I think Carlo Ancelotti should think about it now, the value of such a crazy player far outweighs the impact of his unruly personality on the team. Now who else stands in front of Degan, and by the way, there is also Tommy. Ross! ”
Tommy. Who is Ross?
One can find the answer in the Guinness Book of Records: the holder of the record for the fastest hat-trick in the history of international football.
On November 28, 1964, in a match between Ross County and Naini County, the 18-year-old Rose scored an incredible three goals in 90 seconds to help the team win 9-1. However, due to the lack of an official timekeeper on the course at the time, Rose's feat was not recognized until 40 years later and was entered into the Guinness Book of Records. Scoring a hat-trick in 90 seconds would be an unprecedented record, and Ross himself is convinced of it.
Now, of course, there is someone who might be able to surpass him, Degan!
This kind of crazy thing can only be done by a crazy person like him.
After Degan scored, this time he didn't rush to Ancelotti again to show off, the cautious fat boy, Degan has chosen to ignore it.
Right! Just ignore it!
Lao Tzu can ignore you, now look at how you still ignore Lao Tzu!
The Milan players wanted to rush over to celebrate with Degan, but they stopped one after another, and under the gaze of everyone, Degan ran to the stands, and then opened his arms to Avril who was cheering.
Avril was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, and then cheered, and suddenly made an even more crazy move, she actually jumped from the stands and threw herself into Degan's arms.
"Great! That's great! ”
Avril was in Degan's arms, still yelling.
Deegan hugged Avril, smiled, and said, "This time, you can't go again!" ”
Avril looked at Deegan and smiled, "Idiots will leave!" ”
Witnessed by more than 20,000 people, the two of them can be regarded as lovers and finally married, Kaka watched from behind, and couldn't help but smile.
Ambrosini walked up to Kaka's side at this time, with an expression of disbelief, and said: "It's crazy, a hat-trick, scoring goals is as easy as eating and drinking for this madman!" ”
The only unhappy person now is probably Ancelotti, he chose to ignore Degan, and wanted to do his best to suppress this bastard who couldn't get him off the stage, but in the end, he needed Degan to stand up and save his life.
This is simply a great irony.
Tasotti laughed, "Don't overthink it, Carlo! You're the manager, he's the player, all you need to see is Rhodes' footballing talent! ”
Ancelotti looked at Tassotti and frowned for a long time before saying, "No! Mauro! This doesn't end there! ”
Tasotti was stunned for a moment, and could only shake his head helplessly, the war between Digan and Ancelotti, this kind of thing, is the last thing he wants to see.
"Record! Deegan broke Mark. Van Basten set the record for the fastest hat-trick in Serie A, and now Digan is on par with any legendary player in history, perfect! A perfect hat-trick, Deegan defeated Ascoli with the power of one blow! Maybe the Ascoli haven't figured it out until now, just five minutes ago, they were the winners, but five minutes later, they were on the side of the losers! ”
The Milan fans in front of the TV listened to it and were immediately dissatisfied, but although they were dissatisfied, they had to admit that Digan's hat trick was indeed beautiful, very beautiful and impeccable.
Deegan didn't know about recording it yet, and he was now standing in the middle of the rainstorm with one arm around Avril, waving his arms vigorously at the swarming reporters.
Don't think that you can defeat Lao Tzu, since Lao Tzu is standing here, he will always be the victor!
Humble reptiles, now salute your king!
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