"Zlatan Ibrahimovic scored twice!! He equalized for Inter! ”

He broke down the AC Milan defence again and sent the ball into the middle of the net to equalize Inter! Another equalizer! ”

Huang Jianxiang shouted loudly.

The Chinese fans in the stadium have gone crazy.

They cheered and shouted fiercely.

At this point, they had forgotten about the so-called distinction between home and away, and they cheered and shouted for this wonderful game.

In less than 60 minutes, four goals.

Both sides were full of strength and attacked desperately.

They don't play like Italy at all.

But it didn't prevent them from watching the excitement, and the spectacle of this game was pulled up.

Far away in the city of Milan, the fans of Inter Milan cheered and shouted fiercely.

They are looking forward to the game.

Watching AC Milan's crumbling backline, they felt the scales of victory were tipping in their way.

Perhaps, this is really a key game for them to turn the tide again.

Over the long years, they have been suppressed by AC Milan to the point of collapse again and again.

Even the sight of the red and black color made me feel terrified.

And now, they are gradually getting rid of this fear.

They are fighting hard, sooner or later they will beat AC Milan and show the world that Milan is only Nerazzurri!

Forza Milan！！！！！！！！！ ——

The Inter fans erupted in loud cheers, crashing into Milan's space.

Huaxia Capital Workers Stadium.

Huaxia fans are also whispering as they look at the situation in the field.

"I feel like AC Milan can't bear it!"

"The back line is getting too old and although I like Maldini too, to be honest, the old horse has really done his best!"

"Suke did his best! Inter Milan's backline is strong, he has scored twice by himself, what more can he ask for! ”

"If it had been Milan two years ago, Suker wouldn't have been so tired!"

"But Suke is also really strong! dragged such a back line, and was stunned to play a draw with Inter Milan! ”

"But then there's the problem! What about Milan's backline? ”

"It feels like I'm going to change!"

Sure enough, AC Milan made a substitution.

Maldini is off.

Jankulovski comes on.

Maldini approached Nesta and personally put the captain's armband on him.

Maldini's expression was a little bitter, and his performance in this game was not ideal.

But Maldini, 39, has really done his best.

"Next, I'll leave it to you!"

Maldini patted Nesta on the shoulder, he really wasn't the omnipotent self he used to be.

Maldini came off the pitch with his shoulders drooping, his back a little gloomy.

There's a sense of heroic twilight!

Syllable!!!! ——

Hiss!

Maldini gasped, her back aching.

"Ivan!"

Maldini turned his head sharply, thinking it was Gattuso.

But what he saw was Suke.

"Suke?"

Maldini was puzzled.

Suke grinned and gave a thumbs up.

He didn't say anything, grinned, and turned to leave.

But looking at Suke's running back, a smile appeared on the corner of Maldini's mouth, and his back was slowly straightened.

Yes!

He's really old and can't influence the game.

But AC Milan still have a decisive key weapon!

Syllable!

Maldini clapped his hands vigorously with Jankulovski.

"Come on!"

AC Milan made a substitution, but the overall situation remained unchanged.

Inter's offensive became more and more intense.

On the AC Milan side, with the exception of Suker, almost all the rest of the people retreated to defend.

They kept pressing and trying to get the ball.

Gattuso was doing well, he was always able to scoop the ball out, but in key positions, AC Milan did not have any, which also caused his tackle to be at the feet of the Inter Milan players.

"Stand still! Stand still! ”

Gattuso yelled at his teammates.

Kaka knew that Gattuso was shouting at him, but he had just played the role of wing-back, and the whole was still groping, and his sense of position was still relatively vague.

What's more, AC Milan at this time was suppressed very badly, and he didn't dare to stand in front of him.

Kaka is still retreating, and this guy is almost near the big penalty line.

When Gattuso saw this, he immediately leaned over and pushed Kaka forward hard.

"Go and stand on the side, don't be an eyesore here!"

Gattuso appeared very irritable.

Kaka obediently left.

This is the first time that Gattuso has commanded a position.

"Inter Milan is still bombarding AC Milan's penalty area, the situation has slowly fallen to Inter Milan, now it depends on whether AC Milan can play a counter-attack!"

AC Milan's defenders kept running, blocking, and under the dense defense, they denied Inter Milan's shots again and again.

Dida is also a high pick-up and a succession of saves.

It can even be said that if it weren't for Dida's excellent form, AC Milan would have conceded a goal long ago.

Bang!

Figo's low shot hit Nesta's shin and flew towards the right wing.

"Opportunity! AC Milan's counter-attacking chance! ”

Huang Jianxiang shouted loudly.

The fans in the stadium also looked at Kaka expectantly.

Kaka was standing there, looking at the ball, adjusting his position slightly, facing the attacker.

Kaka chested the ball and held it up, and while the ball was still in the air, Kaka turned his head to look at Suke.

The two looked at each other.

With just one look, Suke understood.

There was only one message in Kaka's eyes.

'Run! ’

There's only one space up front, and Kaka will only pass the ball there.

Sooke turned and began to run.

At the same time, Kaka also faced the falling ball and picked up his left foot directly, which was actually a direct pass with the outside instep.

"Kaka pass" Huang Jianxiang's tone was suffocated, and he watched Kaka rub out an arc pass with the outside instep.

The ball slipped through the middle of Samuel and Zanetti and went around the middle.

"Rainbow Pass! Kaka's Rainbow Pass!! - Oh my God! I read that right! ”

In the stands, Chinese fans were also in an uproar.

When Suke's unique stunt emerges from Kaka's feet, the impact is enormous.

Su Ke ran wildly in the doorway, but his heart could not be calm for a long time.

Damn it!

Damn it!

What the fuck is this!

Rainbow pass in the air!

This ball can't even be passed by Suke!

How long did Lao Tzu teach him, and this guy played this trick out of the flowers!

Kaka's goddamn talent!

Suker slammed into the ball and stopped at the ball.

Samuel blocked in front of Suke.

Su Ke stepped on the bicycle under his feet, and his upper body shook violently.

"death for me!"

The pendulum is over!

Lao Tzu will kill you!

"The pendulum is over! It's a pendulum swing! Oh, my God! ”

Huang Jianxiang hugged his head.

The Chinese fans in the stadium have gone crazy.

On the bench, Ronaldo was even more dumbfounded.

He didn't remember, he taught Suke this trick!

But looking at Suke's standard pendulum pass, this is his pendulum pass.

Suker continued to swing his bicycle, and Samuel was dazzled and frightened.

As Suke got closer and closer, he gritted his teeth and stuck out his feet.

Sooke slashed horizontally at his feet, slumping his shoulders to the right.

"I knew it!"

Samuel fell straight to the right, and even if he fell, he would drag Suk down.

Samuel held out his hand, but he pounced.

Suke's right foot crossed the air for the second time, an inside buckle, and changed direction again.

Su Ke gritted his teeth, his muscles tensed, and he suddenly twisted his body to the left side.

With his right foot stepping and twisting his waist, his entire leg and the terrifying power of his core, Su Ke was stunned to adjust his center of gravity from the right side to the left side.

Pendulum + oxtail flicking!

I can't kill you!

"It's over!! After the pendulum passes, connect the second oxtail style change of direction, what a terrifying physical fitness! ”

Suke passes Samuel.

But under the violent range of movements, his thighs were also a little weak.

In the final moments, Suker stabbed the ball hard with his toes.

He didn't care where the ball flew, he couldn't control the direction.

But at this time, the Inter Milan goalkeeper has been stunned by Suker's continuous perverted movements.

He couldn't make a save and the ball flew into the net from the left side.

On 79 minutes, Suker scored again.

A brilliant goal!

Syllable!

Suke fell straight to the ground, gasping for air.

Under the continuous shaking and forced writhing, the muscles were faintly painful.

I can't do this action next time.

His body simply couldn't bear it.

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