Chapter 54: Lao Tzu is God! (Nine more begging for subscription!) )

"The game was postponed for a while, but the time for the first half was running out!"

'AC Milan haven't found a good equaliser yet!'

Suker kept trying his chances on the wing.

The same goes for the Kaka on the other side.

However, Kaka suffered from the continuous entrapment of many people, perhaps because Kaka's impact was too fierce before, this guy was targeted by Inter Milan.

At the same time, Suke's pressure suddenly decreased a lot.

Time is running out.

But Suker kept running, and he felt like he was close to the goal.

Just one chance away!

At this time, Suker saw that Pirlo was reversing the ball in the midfield, feigning patience.

But from time to time, his head looked up and forward, clearly looking for a suitable passing spot.

Seeing this, Suker immediately stuck towards the backline.

After searching for a long time, Pirlo finally found Suke.

He feigned a shift, and suddenly slammed his foot to shake off the defense in an instant, while swinging his leg hard to pass the ball.

The ball went over the defender's head and fell towards the back of the space.

And Suker also started quickly, cutting forward towards the landing point of the ball.

Beside him, Córdoba followed.

The ball fell, halfway between Sooke and Córdoba, but closer to Sooker.

Córdoba did not dare to get too close, fearing that it would be self-defeating and they would be awarded a penalty.

But Sooker took advantage of the hole, he lifted his left leg, and the ball hit the left leg with a forward trend, and the ball stopped perfectly.

Suker barely slowed down.

Seeing Suker's stop ball, Córdoba's eyelids jumped wildly.

"Fuck! Hell yes! ”

At this point, the ball bounced off the ground and Suker swung his left leg to shoot.

Córdoba quickly followed up with the block.

But at that moment, Suker struck a smash at his feet and he slammed it past Córdoba head-on.

With the center of gravity slightly off, Suker still relied on his strong core strength to complete the strafing.

The ball flew towards the far post.

The Inter goalkeeper struggled to make a save, but the ball slipped through his fingers and flew into the middle of the net.

"Goal!!!!!!!!!! ——”

"Late goal in the first half! Sucre! Brilliant goal! ”

"Perfect stop! Perfect smash and perfect shot! ”

'Suker showed all the ingredients of a goalscorer in this shot.

'Pirlo's passes were well timed, but Suker's skill was even more impressive.

"This goal is a work of art!"

Narrator Aldo. Serera cheered loudly.

Suker's goal was a stunning sight.

The perfect stoppage, the relaxed form of the sport and the choice of composure in front of goal at the end.

Like he said, that's art!

At the same time, the entire San Siro stadium also burst into cheers.

"Suke!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——”

This time it wasn't just cheers, but tens of thousands of AC Milan fans chanting Suker's name in unison.

This goal, this crucial goal deserves such cheers from them.

At the coach's seat, Ancelotti also waved his fists vigorously and celebrated passionately.

An Fatzi was also too excited at this moment.

The goal swept away AC Milan's previous decline.

At the same time, they equalised at the last minute of the first half, which completely eliminated the hidden danger of their second-half disadvantage.

Inside the Milan Detention Center.

The previously noisy Inter Milan fans wilted.

They watched the TV in disbelief as they watched the AC Milan fans surging wildly in the sky.

"How so!"

An Inter Milan fan couldn't believe it.

Last minute!

It was the last minute, only a minute before the end of the first half!

It's a time when they equalised, which is just too bad.

On the other hand, AC Milan fans on the other side were excited.

"Suke! Sucre! Sucre! ”

A group of AC Milan fans danced excitedly inside their cells.

Bob taunted the cell next to him;

"Look! Sooker is there, and he's putting the ball in your goal! ”

Hahahaha!!

The AC Milan fans burst into laughter.

This is something that makes Inter Milan fans hate it.

But they didn't have words to refute either, and Suker's last-minute goal was so beautiful.

After the goal, Suke excitedly rushed to the stands to celebrate.

The AC Milan fans gave him the biggest cheer of the stadium.

The cheers of tens of thousands of people rang in my ears like an earthquake.

Even the heart seems to be beating.

Suke grinned.

He looked at the beating stands, the crazy surging walls.

That's right!

He was born to belong here, to this green field!

"Let him score anyway!"

Srna shook her head in annoyance.

He was in a strange mood.

On the one hand, it was disappointing that they conceded a goal.

On the other hand, he is happy with his national team's thighs, and Zhennyima is strong!

Ibrahimovic also looked at Suke, his eagle-like eyes staring at Suke.

is obviously a rising star, but he has caught up with himself in terms of fame and worth.

is obviously his own brilliant career in Serie A, but he was pressed into a supporting role by Su Ke.

Last season, this guy won the Champions League with AC Milan.

This season, after Shepchenko's departure, he broke out into a crazy scoring form.

Ibrahimovic took a deep breath and his gaze became more determined.

None of this can bring itself down.

This man who claims to be God, he is Zlatan. Ibrahimovic.

The game went into half-time and players from both sides were also making adjustments.

'Pass me more in the second half, I'll look for a chance to score, trust me, I'll score again!'

Ibrahimovic said in a deep voice.

He thinks he should get more tactical weighting.

He doesn't want to be a tactical puzzle anymore, and at Inter Milan he should have more tactical weighting or build a squad directly around himself.

"What a drag!"

Srna muttered quietly.

Suke didn't dare speak to him in such a commanding tone.

On the other side, in the dressing room of AC Milan.

Suke chewed a banana in his mouth and said intermittently: "Let me storm the defense more in the second half. I can handle them! “

With that, Suker asked for another banana from the assistant coach.

I don't know what's going on lately.

It's easy to get hungry as soon as you play a game.

Watching Suke nibble on bananas, Maldini was envious and helpless.

What I envy is that under this kind of strenuous exercise, this guy can still eat.

It's so damn that this guy looks like this.

"Ambrosini, Jankulovsky go warm up."

After Ancelotti asked the two to warm up, he turned his gaze to Gilardino.

There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

In this game, Gilardino played very badly.

It can be said that Suker alone attracted the attention of the defense up front while also scoring goals.

And Gilardino couldn't help with anything.

Not even a pull.

Carlo Ancelotti knew that Gilardino was a little unconvinced, so he wanted to compete with Suker for the starting center forward position.

But if you are not willing to be a green leaf, then you won't even have a chance to play.

This season, Carlo Ancelotti has already settled on a tactical system with Suker at the heart of the attack.

There is no room for anyone to question this.

Intermission ends.

Soon, the game ushered in the second half, and the two sides changed sides.

As soon as the game began, Inter Milan launched a fierce attack.

"Crespo found Ibrahimovic with a through ball, turned and volleyed straight away, and the ball was saved by the AC Milan goalkeeper."

"It's Zlatan Ibrahimovic again, almost blasting AC Milan's goal!"

"At the beginning of the second half, the Swedish centre-forward showed excellent form and kept attacking AC Milan's goal!"

54 minutes.

Crespo's long diagonal pass from midfield.

The ball is hoisted into the penalty area.

Ibrahimovic took advantage of Maldini's duel and lifted his left foot high to finish with a kickboxing kick kick.

And this shot bounced off the ground and broke the goal guarded by Dida again.

Inter Milan once again took the lead in the scoresheet.

This time, Ibrahimovic is no longer low-key.

He ran underneath the stands of AC Milan fans, spread his hands and scanned the stands.

It's as if God was inspecting mortals.

"Lao Tzu is God!"

Kaka turned his head to look at Suke, "What? ”

Suke pointed to Ibrahimovic's quiet path; "This guy is saying, Lao Tzu is God!"

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