When Reyes scored the ball into the AC Milan goal with a spoon lob shot, many people couldn't be calmer anymore.

The cheers erupted from the Mestalla louder than any before, as loud as a jet fighter taking off.

At this moment, Mestalla had only one voice, and no other sound could be heard.

Even the commentators had to shut up at this point and wait for the excited Valencia fans to vent.

The highest decibel level passed quickly, but the sound was still noisy.

But I can finally speak.

"Oh God! What do we see? We saw miracles! Valencia leads AC Milan 3-0 at home! Who would have thought before the game? Valencia scored three goals in the first half! ”

"Incredible! Incredible! It's incredible! Before the game, many thought Valencia would not be able to turn the tables at home, their elimination was a foregone conclusion, and this second leg was meaningless. But now they've equalized the aggregate! And there are forty-five minutes left in the game! They have a chance to work miracles! ”

"The AC Milan players are stunned on the pitch! They couldn't believe that the first leg was 3:0, but in the second leg it would become 3:3! Look at their expressions, their faces are confused and painful...... Valencia scared them! ”

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"Well done!!" Behind the rostrum, Jaime. Ottie jumped from his seat, raised his arms and shouted.

Under his leadership, other Valencia supporters seated on the rostrum also stood up to cheer for Valencia's emotional first half.

Sanchez glanced back at them, and he noticed that Ottie was looking at him with a defiant look.

So he and Soler beside him stood up again and applauded Valencia.

But in their hearts, they are afraid that they are cursing Chang Sheng.

**！ Can you come back from three goals down? Are you still human!

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Galliani's clenched hands were almost gone, and his palms were sweaty—frightened.

The moment Reyes scored, his heart beat faster.

That ominous premonition came true - his team had suffered a disaster away from home!

Berlusconi didn't come because there was something, he did have something, and he didn't necessarily watch the live broadcast of this game. So Galliani was considering whether to call Berlusconi and tell him what had happened in Mestalla.

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone in his pocket rang and vibrate.

He picked it up and saw that it was the boss's number.

Picking up the phone in a rather noisy environment, Galliani still clearly heard Berlusconi's roar: "Adriano, you'd better explain to me, what's going on with this?!" ”

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Silvio Berlusconi didn't go to watch the AC Milan and Valencia match live, partly because he didn't think it was necessary, and what was there to watch in a game without suspense? On the other hand, he did have something to do, and at this time, he attended a dinner in Italy to thank the people who had contributed to the election campaign.

It was a high-profile banquet attended by Berlusconi's political associates, such as representatives of the Northern Alliance, who strongly resisted immigration policies.

Of course, with Berlusconi's virtues, any banquet is indispensable for beautiful women who are sexily dressed and have exquisite figures.

There are two things that Berlusconi likes most in his life, one is AC Milan and the other is beauty.

These beauties are also very attentive. Because they all know that approaching and currying favor with Berlusconi is a shortcut to their success. If you're lucky, you might just be able to step into politics.

Surrounded by beautiful women, Berlusconi had a great conversation with his political partners and allies.

Everyone knows that the Italian prime minister is the owner of AC Milan FC, he loves football, he loves AC Milan. Then the best way to please him is to praise AC Milan.

AC Milan's performances this season have indeed deserved these compliments.

They are on a thriving league campaign and have beaten Valencia 3-0 in the first leg of the quarter-finals in the Champions League to reach the semi-finals.

Guests came up with wine glasses to praise Berlusconi's team for how good they were, beating Valencia to the ground.

They also happily recalled that Win always said before the first leg that he wanted revenge, only to be confronted with three goals by AC Milan at the San Siro.

At this, Berlusconi and the guests laughed happily.

People who can become political allies with Berlusconi are both right-leaning in political views, and they are naturally a little unhappy with China, and they will certainly not let go of such an opportunity to laugh at the Chinese in a fair manner.

"Chinese also want to be head coaches? Do they understand football? ”

"Chinese like this, they like to brag and talk big, and I have dealings with them for business reasons...... I don't like anything about that country......"

"The Chinese have robbed us of our resources, grabbed our market, and now they still want to grab our football? It's a pity that this time he kicked the iron plate of AC Milan! Ha! ”

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Some people made fun of it, trying to curry favor with Berlusconi, and thought that there seemed to be a Champions League match today, which seemed to be the match between AC Milan and Valencia.

So I suggested that everyone come and watch the game.

With so many people praising his team, Silvio Berlusconi seemed delighted and readily agreed.

So the TV in the banquet hall was turned on and the waiter tuned to the sports channel.

The picture is still flickering, and the sound is already there.

The cacophony was the shouts of the fans at the scene.

Very, very noisy.

A frenzied atmosphere of football came to the face.

Everyone was smiling and looking forward to the picture.

They want to see how AC Milan slaughtered Valencia, led by the Chinese.

It's a cheer show.

Berlusconi smiled brightly in front of everyone.

Then the picture gradually lit up.

The first thing that catches your eye is the Valencia players in white shirts and black shorts...... It's a celebration to look at like this.

Are Valencia's players celebrating?

Just as everyone was stunned by what they had seen, the narrator's voice rang out.

"Unbelievable...... What should I say? AC Milan, who won 3:0 in the first leg, were beaten 0:3 away from home! The aggregate score was equalized by Valencia! ”

The room was quiet, and some people turned their heads to look at others, only to find that others were also looking at themselves, looking at each other.

The most important thing is that all eyes are finally on Berlusconi, with the question: What's going on?

Berlusconi stared at the screen of the TV, his gaze seemed to be two lasers, which could burn through the screen of the TV in front of him, all the way to Valencia on the other side of the Mediterranean, and fell on the Chinese who was raising his arms and shouting!

In the upper right corner of the TV screen is the warring sides and the score, which clearly shows Valencia 3:0 AC Milan.

As if worried that Berlusconi wouldn't understand, there are live subtitles at the bottom of the screen, with live scores on them, players who have scored, and most importantly, the total score below the score of this game, which is "3:3".

Flat!

Valencia, who was beaten by AC Milan in the first leg, couldn't even fight back, actually equalized at their home stadium!

Berlusconi's smile froze on his face and became particularly hideous, and he pulled out his phone, ignoring the gaze around him and the tenderness of the beauties.

Then he called Galliani.

"Adriano, you'd better explain to me, what's going on with this ***?!"

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Galliani complained in his heart, but he couldn't help but explain: "I don't know either...... Silvio, I don't know what's going on...... We had the upper hand in the first three minutes, but in the fifth minute when we conceded the first goal, the game seemed out of our control...... No, there are no problems with tactics. Carlo Ancelotti played on the counter-attack...... But we were still scored by Valencia...... I don't know why, but it just happened......"

The call was extremely hard, and in addition to enduring Berlusconi's rants, the conversation between the two men had to be interrupted by cheers coming from the Mestalla Stadium.

When the cheers rang out, both Galliani himself and Berlusconi on the other end of the phone had to repeat the same sentence: "What did you say?" I can't hear clearly! You be louder!! Damn it! ”

Then wait for the cheers to be a little quieter before they can continue to communicate.

finally finished the game, Berlusconi was still angry, but he didn't continue to pull Galliani to talk about things, because he also realized that it was useless for him to find Galliani, and he had to find the head coach for this matter.

So he decided to call Carlo Ancelotti at half-time.

Galliani listened to Berlusconi's plan and said in his heart that you didn't watch the first half of the game, otherwise if you did, you wouldn't have called Ancelotti.

Because Ancelotti didn't have it!

Looking at the Valencia fans and players who seemed to be celebrating the Rio Carnival in Brazil, Gallianimo clutched his big bald head and couldn't think of a solution.

Today's game...... Evil Sect!

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Galliani was there touching his bald head, and Soler and Sanchez were also looking at the pitch with some dumbfounded.

There, Valencia's players were celebrating their goals like crazy, and Chang Sheng simply ran all the way from the dugout to the place where the players gathered and celebrated with them.

None of the people in the stands were able to sit in their seats, they jumped high, raised their arms and cheered, and kept jumping in the stands.

It was like what they saw at the San Siro, but it was AC Milan fans who did it.

Why?

What's going on?

What's going on with this?!

The two of them, like Berlusconi and Galliani, are also full of question marks and puzzled.

But it doesn't really matter, because whether they figure out why or not it doesn't stop Valencia from being tied with AC Milan on aggregate.