Chapter 8: The Role of Su Ke (Three More Requests for Subscription!) )

After Su Ke finished the national team warm-up match, he was urged by Ann Fat's continuous phone bombardment.

Carlo Ancelotti asked Suker to fly to Germany immediately to join the second warm-up match.

In the last round of warm-up matches, AC Milan were slaughtered by Bayern Munich in Germany.

That's right, after 90 minutes, Bayern Munich slaughtered AC Milan 7:2.

AC Milan are now suffering from the impact of the World Cup, and the players have not been able to get enough rest and are in poor physical condition.

There are also a series of sick numbers such as Gattuso, Kaka, Nesta, Inzaghi, etc., and their strength cannot be brought into full play.

Moreover, Bayern Munich hated the slaughter they suffered by AC Milan in the Champions League, so even the warm-up game was not waterproof, and with the attitude of scoring a few if they could, they directly kicked AC Milan's backline apart.

By the time Suker arrived in Germany, the AC Milan players were in limp form.

"Why are you looking for Bayern to be a warm-up opponent if you have nothing to do? Looking for abuse? ”

Su Ke said angrily.

I don't know if Bayern Munich has a grudge, so I'm waiting to teach Milan a hard lesson.

At this time period, I dare to make a warm-up match with Bayern, which is really looking for death!

He rushed to the rescue overnight.

When he came to the team, he finally understood what was going on.

The young ones are basically hurt.

Kaka, Gilardino, Seedorf, Gattuso, and many more

The rest of the veterans, one of them counts as one, and it's pretty good that they can run for 90 minutes.

Although Milan also made some transfers in the summer window, they were all leftover players and did not have the strong attributes of a final word.

This is also the reason why Ancelotti summoned Suke in an urgent manner for eight hundred miles.

"So, who plays the striker?"

Suke asked curiously.

"Borriello!" Pirlo looked depressed.

Suker was speechless.

Pulling this Milan millennium supernumerary player into the team, it can be seen that Ancelotti is really unavailable.

In the hotel, Suke asked as he sorted his luggage; "We haven't had any big signings this season?"

"Who wants to join a Serie A team at this juncture?" Pirlo shook his head; "I was going to buy out Argentine center Kispo, but it didn't work out! Ibrahimovic's transfer has also been blown and now the transfer period is coming to an end, and I don't know who we are operating. ”

Pirlo sighed; "Next season's striker, Andre's departure will hit us too hard!"

"What are you afraid of!" Suke pointed to himself; "Isn't there a Croatian 'nuclear' warhead here?"

"You?" Pirlo shook his head.

"I admit that you have a strong impact on the wing, but in the center of the position, your shooting skills and various shortcomings are very big, honestly be an alternate striker for a few days, and then go to the familiar wing, where you can play!"

"Who do you look down on?" Su Ke's eyes rolled and he grinned, "Do you dare to bet?" Let's see if I can catch up with Andre in the centre-forward position. ”

Pirlo couldn't laugh or cry; "If you can catch up with Andre, I'll eat this table."

Pirlo's voice was choked.

He saw Suke's eyes narrowed into a line and he looked at himself with a smile.

If you put a tail on this guy's ass, it's a fox.

Pirlo knew Suke, so he changed his voice.

"It's none of my business that you score goals!"

The next day, AC Milan played the second warm-up match against Bochum.

AC Milan is still full of injuries and has squeezed out a main lineup.

Goalkeeper: Karachi.

Defenders: Simic, Kaladze, Stam, Maldini.

Midfielders: Ambrosini, Serginho, Pirlo, Brocki.

Forwards: Borriello, Suker.

Carlo Ancelotti stood on the sidelines, his hands folded and his face haggard.

It was originally a chubby round face, but now it is a little angular.

Look at such a set of squeezed out lineups.

The old old, the dish of the dish!

The only ones who could be relied on were Suke and Pirlo.

'Lao Tzu has never fought such a bad battle! ’

Remembering last season, there was a lot of talent on the bench.

Assign out the substitutes, that can beat most Serie A teams.

And now?

The camp is full of injuries and illnesses.

Lack of strength in the front!

A World Cup and a phone gate are about to bring AC Milan to the ground.

"Is there any news from Real Betis?" Ancelotti asked.

After a number of transfers fell through, he finally took aim at Real Betis' Brazilian player Ricardo. Oliveira, he wants Ricardo. Oliveira could fill the place where Shepchenko left.

The assistant coach hesitated for a moment and sighed; "Real Betis suddenly raised the price, they said they needed to increase the price by 3 million to buy Ricardo. Oliveira! ”

Ancelotti jerked her head and raised her voice.

"What?"

Apparently, a mild Ann fat man was furious.

Real Betis backtracked and sat on the ground on what they had agreed upon, much to Ancelotti's anger.

These bastards are sure that AC Milan's forward line is unavailable, and they want to make another wave.

Ancelotti's face was extremely gloomy.

"Wait until the game is over!"

Ancelotti said irritably.

At the same time, in the field, players from both sides are ready.

Sooke shouted at Pirlo; "Pass it to me! Andrea! ”

Suke didn't shout 'Sleepy Skin' anymore.

Before, he was the one who passed the ball and didn't have to lick people, but now he needs to lick it.

"I see!"

Pirlo waved his hand irritably.

Suke looked depressed.

This feeling is like changing from Party A to Party B, and the gap is too big.

Suke turned his head towards Borriello; "Help me pull the gap!"

Borriello nodded immediately.

Suke couldn't afford to offend.

At this time, Suker has put on the number 10 shirt of AC Milan.

Needless to say, Suker and Kaka will be the core players of the team this season.

Among them, the proportion of Suk may be larger.

Moreover, Suker now has a strong voice in the locker room, and the main players are almost all supporting him.

Maldini is a die-hard supporter.

Even, Suker really forced Inzaghi's No. 9, and Maldini may have to talk to Inzaghi with his old face.

No way!

When Suker said, 'I'll play in the second division with you', Lao Ma and AC Milan owed Suke a big favor, the kind that can't be repaid.

Bochum's side is also like a great enemy.

Although AC Milan were slaughtered in their last warm-up game.

But Suke's return still puts a lot of pressure on them.

With the whistle, the full game begins.

"Steady! Steady! ”

As soon as the game began, Maldini couldn't wait to shout.

In the last game, they were disrupted by Bayern Munich in the second half after the opening game.

However, Bochum is not very capable in the front court.

Suker had been stuck at the back and he saw Andrea Pirlo pass the ball to Ambrosini.

Despite being a defensive midfielder, Ambrosini is precise with his long passes.

Suker visualized the position of the backline and circled over his head.

Ambrosini glanced at Suke.

Return!

"Fuck! Pass the ball! ”

Suke couldn't help but squirt.

What the hell!

Look down, Croatian 'nuclear' warheads!

The Bochum defenders were also stunned for a moment, they still wanted to follow up with Suker, but found that AC Milan didn't seem to be going to pass a high ball to Suker.

After several successive conduction transfers, there was no cross after all.

Su Ke turned his head angrily and shouted.

Suke shouted as he urged!

But the Milan midfielder always let Suker drop back to receive the ball.

Su Ke is aggrieved!

Lao Tzu has such a big nuclear warhead, don't you need it?

At this point, Maldini suddenly catches the ball and shouts.

"Suke!"

Suke perked up.

Top dog! Best!

Suke thrust forward suddenly, and at the same time turned his head and shouted at Borriello: "Pull the side!" ”

Borriello immediately moved away from Suker and took a centre-back with him.

There was only one Bochum centre-back left at Suker's side.

At this point, Maldini also crossed directly.

The ball was hoisted into the center circle, and Suker visually checked the landing point and quickly followed up.

As he approached the landing point, Suke jumped suddenly.

The powerful explosive power instantly pulls the body up, and at the same time, the hands are spread and pressed down to prevent the opposing central defenders from interfering with themselves.

Suker flicked his head sideways at the ball.

Swish!!!

The ball hit the ground and slammed through the gap between the goalkeeper's hands.

At this moment, the whole stadium was silent.

Pirlo's eyes widened.

"Hell yes!"

Ambrosini also blinked, a little incredulous.

Is Suker's impact in front of goal so strong?

Meng, right?

Maldini was also stunned.

He just wanted to meet Suke's request, but he didn't expect to directly create a goal.

And, how is this goal so much like Andre?

Carlo Ancelotti also looked at the pitch in dismay.

For a moment, he even thought that Shepchenko was not gone.

Carlo Ancelotti pointed to the pitch.

"You say, he doesn't play like Andre?"

The assistant coach also winked: "It's a bit like he's imitating Shepchenko's style of play!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the situation in the arena changed.

Suke, who was stuck in the backline, pulled back frantically at the beginning to make trouble.

Led by Suker, the midfielder began to move forward frequently.

Ambrosini and Brocki, in particular, both had good opportunities to get forward on the wings.

The entire front of Milan actually began to press forward.

And after Suke completed the retreat organization, he immediately turned his head and threw himself into the attack.

This makes it even more difficult for Bochum's backline to be restrained.

Looking at the court, the assistant coach muttered:

"Andre wouldn't play like that!"

Carlo Ancelotti; "So. This is the fusion of Andre's style after the role of Suker in the forward line! ”

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