Chapter 109: Outbreak! Erupt! (Three more begging for subscription!) )

Kaka scrambled a header to Suker, who started again, a beautiful pass, a shot from a tight angle! Puyol blocked the line and AC Milan won a corner. ”

"Milan took a corner and it was Kaka's header that Valdés made a wonderful save! He was close to saving his header! It's another Milan corner! ”

"Pirlo keeps the free throws! Valdés took the initiative and knocked the ball out with both fists, Barcelona's counterattack! Be careful of Deco. Gattuso!! Brilliant steal, the moment Deco just turned around, he completed the steal! He accurately predicted Deco's next move! ”

"Gattuso passes the ball to Suker again and Suke has become."

Aldo. Serrera's explanation was cut off, and he was clutching his head, gasping for air.

Krudelli immediately took over the commentary work.

"Suker attacked the defence again on the wing, Van der Rockhorst is a stake at all! And voila! I'll just say he's a stake, and Suke has a croquette! ”

"Suker crosses, Inzaghi shoots in front! Ah~~~~ It's Valdés again! He predicted the landing point in advance and pounced on the ball! ”

"AC Milan continued to attack on the left flank, and they continued to push the attack in front of Barcelona's penalty area with Suker's wonderful performance!"

"Suke! This is Suke! ”

In the south stands, AC Milan fans opened their mouths wide and despite Suker's excellent performances this season, this game. Especially in the second half, Suker's performance was nothing short of amazing.

"Why is this guy so strong?"

A fan who was clearly a Parisian native who entered the Milan grandstand area said with his mouth open and in astonishment.

This made the Milan fans on the side suddenly feel a sense of pride.

How is it so strong?

He's always been so strong!

He's Milan's big baby!

Even Barcelona fans looked at the stadium in amazement.

In the first half, it was obvious that they were leading the attack, but after entering the second half, it seemed to have changed.

AC Milan led the attack and attacked their defence again and again.

Watching Suker's outstanding performance, Barcelona fans felt extremely nervous.

They put their fingers to their mouths and whistled at Suke.

Hush!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

Boos from the sky.

Barcelona fans: Shhh

Hearing this boo, the AC Milan fans quit.

"Guys! Work hard! ”

Bob yelled and cheered hard.

Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

The next second, the boos were muffled by cheers.

Suker has been threatening Barcelona's goal with the ball, and the continuous attack has forced Barcelona's frontcourt players to retreat.

The pressure on Milan's defence has suddenly decreased.

Even Ronaldinho was overwhelmed by this wave of attacks, and for nearly ten minutes there was no sound.

"Van der Rockhorst watch him!"

Puyol shouted.

But he found that his teammates in front of him ignored him.

"Hey! What are you doing? ”

Puyol ran over and patted his team-mate, and he noticed that Van der Rockhorst's face was pale and his whole body was extremely stiff.

Oops!

Puyol said darkly.

"Hey! Buddy! Brace oneself! ”

Puyol encouraged again.

Van der Roonckhorst came back to his senses, his expression extremely depressed.

"I can't keep up! I can't keep up at all! I can't restrain him, he can't even touch him! ”

In order to limit Suker, Van der Rockhorst used a lot of methods, even including fouls.

But he found that the moment Su Ke swept past him, he couldn't even grab Su Ke with his outstretched hand.

This situation gave him great frustration.

If Suke had feinted against him, it would have been fine, at least by using technology, as long as he had to make good judgments.

But Suker is not!

This guy is crushing himself with sheer physical fitness!

Can't keep up!

At this moment, Van der Rockhorst understood for the first time what a terrifying word it was.

"Man, I'll help you defend and cheer up!"

Puyol could only be so comforted.

After that, Puyol's work became heavier.

Not only does he have to keep an eye on Suker, but he also has to prevent Inzaghi from escaping.

Fortunately, the goalkeeper behind him, Valdés, was like a radar, constantly reporting him to Inzaghi's position so that he would not lose his position.

But even so, Puyol's head kept turning.

For a moment, he looked at Suker and stared at Inzaghi.

After he almost twisted his head into a twist, he finally saw Inzaghi sneaking away!

Puyol immediately followed up and reached out to keep the ball out.

"Well done! Kars! ”

Goalkeeper Valdés, who made the blocking action, immediately ran over, hugged Puyol's head hard, and praised loudly.

But Puyol's first words when he got up were

"I can't keep an eye on it!"

Trying to help defend Suker and keep an eye on Inzaghi, Puyol is under too much pressure.

Swinging his head again and again, observing again and again, it almost made his head dizzy.

In the heat of the game, the players themselves need to be highly focused, not to mention that Puyol has to keep an eye on two people.

This was a huge drain on his spirit.

"I'll keep an eye on Inzaghi!"

Marcos immediately spoke up.

Puyol could only nod.

At the same time, Barcelona on the sidelines have begun to make substitutions, which has made Puyol breathe a sigh of relief.

Suker took a few breaths as he looked at the Barcelona backline, which was clearly dazed.

"When you're fighting for the top in a while, I'll pass you the ball and get ready to shoot!"

With that, Suker shouted at the backline again;

"Come up and fight for the top!"

"Nesta helps me cover, the boss goes to the back post, and after the run, immediately retreats to defend, understand?"

Suke whispered.

Nesta and Maldini nodded immediately.

Suke is also hardened now.

It is mainly related to his performance, and now Milan is relying on Suker to force his life, and Nesta and Maldini also have to be obedient.

Performance determines status!

Even Nesta, who has a hot temper, has to obediently listen to Suke at this moment.

Suke ran to the top of the arc, and he didn't get into the crowd.

Suke and Pirlo's eyes shook and looked at each other, and the two of them knew each other.

Bang!

"Pirlo takes a corner kick and the box becomes chaotic in an instant, Nesta cuts forward to attract the defence, Maldini runs to the back post and falls to the ground" Aldo. Serrera shouted suddenly; "Suke! The top has arrived! ”

Barcelona inside the big penalty area.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the crowd, Suke slammed forward, and after shaking off the defenders, he jumped instantly.

The current Barcelona defenders are also dizzy, and with Nesta and Maldini covering him, Suker has some confidence.

However, Puyol in front of Suker was still distracting him.

Suker jerked the ball to the side and shouted:

"Filippo!"

Inzaghi hurried to hurry, and he predicted the landing point and stepped forward.

Just as he was about to make his way through the crowd into the forbidden area, he suddenly tripped over someone.

With his right foot as the axis, Inzaghi turned 180 degrees and fell backwards.

Just then, the ball flew to the back of the head

Inzaghi was also in a hurry, he shrunk his neck and leaned back sharply.

Bang!

The ball hits the back of the head and flies into the goal.

The stadium fell silent.

After a brief silence, the French commentator suddenly roared.

"Goal!!! Filippo. Inzaghi!!! ——”

"On 71 minutes, AC Milan equalized!! Suker header assists Inzaghi! Inzaghi completes the scoring! ”

"Milan! equalised!! ”

Rumble!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

The AC Milan fans in the stadium were suddenly boiling.

Equalized!!

They equalized!!

After a poor start to the first half, they made adjustments and equalised!

It's simply amazing!

There is still a chance for the game 1

There is still a chance for the champion!

Milan!!!!!!!!!!! ——

Milan!!!!!!!!!!! ——

Milan!!!!!!!!!!! ——

The AC Milan fans cheered wildly, like thunder on the ground, and the entire Stade de France was shaken.

Inzaghi clutched the back of his head and lay on his back.

Suke pounced.

"I love the back of your head!"

It was a great goal in the back of the head.

This is Inzaghi!

This is the ghost killer!

Usually he doesn't score the ball yet, and he specializes in these difficult goals.

A goal in the back of the head is unheard of, but that's how it appeared.

Maldini also ran halfway, looked at the goal, turned his head and rushed to the front of the penalty area at a speed of 100 meters.

He pressed against the pile, happy as a child.

Equalized!

They equalized!

"Milan! Milan! Milan! ”

On the Italian commentary stage, Crudagli shouted 'Milan' over and over again, and the whole person was already crying.

It was a valuable goal!

They equalised after a terrible start.

This is Milan!

Never give up Milan!

After a terrible first half, they finally adjusted.

The Milan players walked towards their half pitch with laughter and laughter.

The Barcelona players, on the other hand, frowned.

Two goals in a row is not good news.

And the situation is gradually tilting in the direction of Milan.

Their full-back, Donny van der Rockhorst, has even been fooled by Suker!

"I can still rush! Keep giving me the ball! Suke shouted loudly.

The current Suker is already the only pillar of Milan.

And seeing him in such a state, the morale of the Milan players also improved instantly.

Maldini's chest rose and fell violently.

At this time, his heart was also extremely excited, he took a deep breath, clapped his hands and said loudly; "Guys! Defend well! Don't think the strikers are underestimating us old guys. ”

Nesta raised his hand; "Captain, I'm still young!"

"Go and score at a young age!" Maldini was straight and hard.

Nesta sneered and lowered her hand.

Maldini muttered:

"It's time for a decisive battle! Let the horses come! ”

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