The majestic music stirred on people's heartstrings, accompanied by the beat of the drums, and the heart seemed to beat rhythmically.

Suke placed his hand on his chest, calming his emotions.

It's the Champions League final!

This is the stage that countless players dream of.

But excessive excitement is not a good thing either.

Keep taking deep breaths to tune in to your emotions.

Suke turned his head to the other side.

He saw that the Barcelona players were warming up.

Among them, he also saw that football elf Ronaldinho.

The ball is like an arm between the feet, and the body is extremely relaxed, but the ball seems to be glued to the body.

Suddenly, the ball flew towards Ronaldinho, only to see him gently press down on the instep of the ball, and the ball seemed to stick to the instep and did not even bounce.

Suke couldn't help but grin.

This perverted ball feeling!

This is definitely the Diamond level!

I want it!

At the same time, Suker also saw the location of the corner, Messi who had not yet grown up.

At this time, Messi was still young and immature.

Standing in the corner, he looked at Ronaldinho with envy and yearning.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the Milan half, and he made eye contact with Suker.

Suke grinned.

Messi turned his head like a frightened fawn, showing extreme shyness.

"It's shy!"

Suker couldn't help but want to tease the future champion.

"Suke!"

Kaka walked over.

Suke turned his head to look over.

"Do well today." Kaka scratched his head again and laughed; "I'll accompany you!"

Suke's eyes lit up.

Kaka, this is going to be spelled.

"Good brother!"

Suke hooked Kaka's neck.

Soon, the warm-up session ended.

Players from both sides return to the dressing room.

Su Ke and the others immediately changed into red and black jerseys to meet the upcoming game.

After changing into his jersey and bringing shin guards and other things, Maldini wore the captain's armband around his arm.

He looked around and exhaled slowly.

"There's been a lot going on lately, but I hope these things haven't affected you."

"Since we're on this stage, we're going to put all our energy into the game."

"This is the stage for the Champions League final, a year of hard work, we can't just waste it!"

"In this game, we are not only fighting for ourselves, but also for the thousands of fans in Milan!"

Maldini raised his voice abruptly and said loudly; "Cheer up, guys!"

"Show up! Win the game! ”

“Forza Milan！”

Maldini turned and walked out of the locker room, and Suke and the others immediately followed.

At the same time, the Barcelona players also came over.

The two sides met in the players' tunnel, and their eyes met as if they were sparking a spark.

The Stade de France was filled with fans of both teams.

Whether it's Milan or Barcelona fans, they are bursting into loud cheers.

Two blue curtains hang from the dome of the stadium, with the crests of AC Milan and Barcelona respectively.

Underneath is the huge UEFA badge as well as the football logo.

At this moment, nervous emotions filled the heart.

"It's on! Guys! ”

Maldini turned his head and shouted.

Suke took a deep breath, and he slapped his thigh hard, stimulated by his senses, making himself even more excited.

Champions League theme song "Champions League".

Performed by the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra and sung by the St Martin's College Choir.

Majestic singing filled the space, and the night became even more charming.

All the shots.

All eyes are on the players' tunnel.

They're coming!

AC Milan in the red and black home shirt and Barcelona in the yellow away shirt.

They led the caddies and stepped onto the lawn of the Stade de France with the eyes of the whole world.

At this moment, the Champions League final is on the verge of breaking out.

When the Champions League theme song ended, the audience burst into fierce applause.

Players from both sides are also shaking hands.

At the same time, the starting line-ups of both sides appeared on the big screen:

AC Milan (4-3-2-1):

Goalkeeper: Dida.

Defenders: Cafu, Nesta, Stam, Maldini.

Midfielders: Gattuso, Pirlo, Seedorf.

Forwards: Kaka, Shepchenko, Suker.

Barcelona (4-3-3):

Goalkeeper: Valdés.

Defenders: Oleg, Marcos, Puyol, Van der Ronckhorst.

Midfielders: Edmilson, Van Bommel, Deco.

Forwards: Giuli, Eto'o, Ronaldinho.

In this game, Barcelona sent Deco, Ronaldo, Eto'o and others who were at their peak.

Barcelona is now in the midst of a dream two.

As for Dream Three's main players Xavi, Iniesta and Messi are all sitting on the bench.

"Come on! Come on! ”

Suke kept shouting loudly, trying to boost his morale.

He saw Shepchenko's silence.

Syllable!!

Suk slapped Shepchenko the back.

"Come on!! ——”

Shepchenko almost jumped in pain.

Suk looked at Shepchenko angrily and complained secretly

What a wreck!

He also pointed to Shepchenko to attack the city.

Players from both sides come to their respective halves and the game is about to begin.

The cheers from the audience became even louder!

Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

A tense atmosphere ensued.

"Come on!! Milan lads!! ”

'We defended very well, we don't have to be afraid of Barcelona's passing, just like we played Arsenal, beat them!!

"Forward!! Milan!!! ——”

Krudali was already roaring.

The old man's face was red with excitement, and his heart was pounding before the game even started.

Fans on both sides were also nervously looking at the stadium.

Barcelona Samuel Eto'o and Ronaldinho arrived in the centre circle to kick off.

At this time, the atmosphere in the arena was tense as if it was about to freeze.

When the referee confirmed the two-handed goalkeeper, more than 80,000 fans throughout the Stade de France fell silent.

In this environment, the whistle is particularly sharp.

Beep!!! ——

The whistle blew.

It's game on!

In the 2005/2006 Champions League final, the pinnacle battle between AC Milan and Barcelona began.

"Rush, !!"

Suke jerked out, and he sprinted straight into the opposing half.

He needs to warm up his body, he needs to get himself excited.

At the same time, Shepchenko and Kaka are also sprinting.

As with Arsenal, AC Milan wanted to press high at the start of the game.

But Barcelona seems to have been prepared.

The two wingers retreated and took the initiative to respond.

Especially Ronaldinho's side.

When the ball shifted to Barcelona's right wing, Suker sprinted straight for Ronaldinho.

Ronaldinho stepped on the ball and sunk his shoulder to the left.

Suke didn't shake.

Ronaldinho blinked, straightened his body and turned his head to look down the middle to split the ball.

"It's now!"

Suke immediately stretched out his foot to intercept.

At this moment, Ronaldinho's right foot dangled above the ball, and with a pull of his foot, the ball drilled under Suker's crotch.

Sooke was crotched.

Suke threw himself in the air and was crotched, and his cheeks were a little hot.

He immediately turned around and began to run after the ball.

But by this time, Ronaldinho had already split the ball towards Deco and improved his position at the same time.

"Boss! Look at him! ”

Sooke yelled at Maldini.

Maldini was just about to get closer, only to see Ronaldinho suddenly step forward horizontally.

His running position is extremely agile and sharp, and his ponytail is even more flicked.

Deco suddenly plugged the ball through, Ronaldinho received the ball and continued to dribble horizontally, he used his shoulder to push Pirlo out of the distance and make a sharp stop to face the attacker.

All the focus is on Ronaldinho.

At this point, Ronaldinho suddenly shoved the ball forward.

This jam was sudden.

But Eto'o's forward was more abrupt.

Eto'o swept past Stam and scurried forward.

"Offside!!"

Stam immediately raised his hand.

Nesta on the side desperately chased the ball.

"The more fucking bits, the first to destroy!"

Nesta watched Samuel Eto'o get his hands on the ball, but he just made a tackle.

But then, Eto'o picked up the ball and skimmed Nesta's sliding tackle.

Suke opened his mouth slightly.

"No, it won't!"

Samuel Eto'o landed and turned straight to volley.

The ball went straight through Dida's 10 fingers and into the AC Milan goal.

The entire Stade de France fell silent in an instant.

In the next second, the Barcelona fans were boiling violently.

"Goal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——”

The French narrator at the scene roared loudly,

This also ignited the enthusiasm of the Barcelona fans in the stadium.

They raised their hands excitedly, and they waved their arms vigorously.

This goal was so sudden!

Scoring on the first attempt and that's a fantastic start.

Less than four minutes into the opening period, AC Milan were behind.

Barcelona opened the scoring with Ronaldinho's brilliant performance.

Ronaldinho set up Samuel Eto'o to score.

The Barcelona fans were cheering wildly.

The Milan fans, on the other hand, were holding their heads and looking at the pitch in disbelief.

They conceded the goal.

And it's so easy to lose!

Their backline didn't react at all!

A sense of foreboding began to come flooding in!

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