Chapter 112: The Ball King Factor (Two More Requests for Subscription!) )

"Su Ke pedaled the bike, continuous change of direction, Ashley Cole is going to be stunned, oh~~ It's over! John Terry fills in with Suker's stabbing ball, can Inzaghi keep up? “

Inzaghi scrambled to get his hands on the ball on tiptoe, but it was too slow for Chelsea goalkeeper Petr Cech to blot.

'It's a shame that Inzaghi was pulled and if the ball hits the spot, Chelsea are in danger!'

'Since Suker's position was far behind, Milan's counter-attacks have clearly started to become more aggressive.

Five minutes later, Suker made a comeback.

This time, Suker started to dribble near the midfield line.

"Block him!"

Makelle shouted.

Suke looked up at the other side, and Makelle subconsciously stepped forward, at this time, Suke's feet buckled, accelerated along a straight line, and wiped Makelele.

"It's over again! Sooke is attacking the back again! ”

Suker slammed his head towards the Chelsea backline.

However, Su Ke rushed too hard, and his teammates didn't follow.

Pato was also a step slower.

Sooke gritted his teeth, and he could only try to shoot on his own.

Bang!

The ball hits Terry's calf and flies off the baseline.

"Corner! Corner kick! Keep up the pressure! ”

Suke shouted.

Suker's fiery form and performance also lifted the spirits of the AC Milan players.

Now AC Milan's tactics are simple: send the ball to the feet of Suker.

Use the individual ability of the super thigh to drive the attack and advance.

Suker's frenzied performance shook Chelsea's steely defence a bit.

Mourinho frowned slightly.

In the first half, Suker was at the front, clearly seeking to confront each other.

But in the second half, the guy changed his style again.

And it becomes more aggressive.

"Makellele! Follow him! ”

Jose Mourinho shouted that he needed someone to keep an eye on Suker.

On the Chelsea bench, Andriy Shevchenko was also shaken.

When he played for AC Milan, Suker did well, but definitely not to such a crazy level.

Chelsea's steely defence!

Su Ke actually broke into Longtan alone, and he was arrogant and arrogant.

As soon as he remembered that this guy used to kick himself as an assistant, Shevchenko was devastated.

In the VIP room, Abu was also full of energy.

Although Suker is attacking the Chelsea defence, Abbu knows how strong his steel defence is, but Suker is stunned to threaten again and again.

We haven't scored yet, but it's already paying off.

Abu's eyes were shining.

He felt his heart roar wildly.

'Get him to Stamford Bridge!' ’

'Get him to Stamford Bridge!' ’

'We're one Suker away from the Champions League! ——’

On the other hand, Berlusconi also looked excited.

His fists clenched, and he couldn't help but whisper cheers for Suke's play.

Needless to say, Suker is definitely Milan's most valuable player.

But soon, Berlusconi's eyes darkened.

No matter how valuable it is, you have to keep it!

With the current situation in Milan, will Suker really stay?

While they were proposing a contract extension, Suke kept dragging his feet.

That's a signal.

A signal to leave.

"Danger!"

Abu shouted.

Silvio Berlusconi looked up at the pitch.

He saw Suker in the middle of the three, and he hit the ball.

Although he couldn't get his header on goal, he headed the ball over to Pato.

Pato scrambled to shoot.

The ball flew off the line against the goal post.

After Su Ke landed, he shook his head slightly.

He still didn't say anything.

But this attitude made Pato feel even more uncomfortable.

"Scold me!"

Pato suddenly leaned over and said.

Suke turned his head in astonishment; "You're sick!"

"It was my problem just now, I couldn't shoot on target!"

Suker waved his hand; "It's okay, I'm not hopeful."

Pato grimaced.

It's worse than scolding him.

How you look down on me!

Pato ran menacingly towards the side.

Su Ke squinted and whispered:

"It's exciting!"

Pato's performance is often followed by emotions.

The more intense the emotion, the better he performed.

Excitement or anger!

Anyway, just stimulate his fighting spirit.

Suke didn't know if he could do it.

But at least. Nothing could be worse than now.

Chelsea's counter-attacks continued.

Didier Drogba hit AC Milan's goal again and again.

Seeing that the Milan defence was about to be crushed, Suker needed more intense offensive firepower.

And at the moment it is Pato who can be counted on.

And then there's Inzaghi.

Lao Tzu is helping you attract attention like this, you can't do it, fine dog!

The game goes into 80 minutes.

This time, the AC Milan midfield is about to fall.

The whole was pressed into the big penalty area, not to mention the ball, and it was very difficult to defend.

Carlo Ancelotti has already started to make substitutions.

But there is only one substitution left.

But there are a lot of guys in the field who can't run.

Bang!

It was then that Kaladze finally grabbed a header and he headed it high into the air.

Suke looked to the sides, and he gritted his teeth and retreated directly.

After arriving at the landing point, Suker saw Frank Lampard rushing over as well.

Suker sat on his back, gritting his teeth to fend off Frank Lampard's onslaught, while tiptoeing the ball at his feet.

"Pato!"

Suker slammed the ball to the wing.

Pato received the ball sideways and swooped past Makelele.

Damn it! Lao Tzu hates fast horses!

Makelle complained frantically in his heart, but he couldn't catch up with Pato at this time, this guy was running faster and faster.

But behind him, someone ran faster than him.

Sooke began to run at full speed.

When there is nothing in the way, Suke is surprisingly fast.

Even Makelle was running in slow motion.

Sooke galloped all the way and killed along the middle.

Seeing this, Makelle yelled: "Watch out for Sooke, he's gone!" ”

Terry and Carvalho immediately looked over.

The two of them retreated slightly, intending to restrain Su Ke at the same time.

Sure enough, Pato made an inverted triangle pass.

"Close the door!"

Terry and Carvalho swooped closer.

The two closed the gap and stopped Suke from passing through the middle.

At this time, Suker stepped forward with his left foot, turned his body around, and led the ball with the arch of his right foot, turning his whole body 180 degrees, and at the same time leading the ball to the other side.

There, a red and black figure slammed forward.

Due to inertia, Suke lunged forward and knocked Terry down.

Carvalho was also unable to follow up in time.

As he fell, Sooke roared, "Filippo! ”

Inzaghi has entered the penalty zone.

He faced a shot from Petr Cech and calmly pushed with his left foot.

The ball grazed the side of Cech's supporting foot and flew into the back of the net.

In the 87th minute, AC Milan scored the goal.

They equalised!

"Awesome!"

Suke shouted with his arms raised.

Inzaghi was also excited and fell directly on Suke.

The two celebrated together.

It was a valuable goal that made them incredibly excited.

But soon, they wondered.

No one came to celebrate with them!

At that moment, a faint voice came from beneath Suke.

"I can understand your excitement, but can you get me up?"

Terry said with a grumbling expression.

He was kind of hit in the face.

They conceded the goal.

These two guys are lying on themselves in celebration, who can stand this.

Suker and Inzaghi also got up quickly, and the two didn't mean anything embarrassed, and went directly to their teammates to continue to celebrate.

Mourinho on the sidelines was slightly stunned.

He looked at Suker in the stadium and looked down at his stats again.

Eventually, he tore the data in his hand to shreds.

"This guy is uncontrollable!"

In Mourinho's view, every player has his own role and role to play, they are all serving the whole, there are various types, but they are inseparable from the system.

But there are a handful of players who have a coveted talent and have had very long careers, while guaranteeing long periods of peak time and an amazing ceiling explosion.

Jose Mourinho calls this type of player the 'king factor'.

They are uncontrollable!

Their ceilings, their outbursts are uncontrollable!

In a low-level team, they may only be able to show the 'outstanding' side.

But give them enough stage, give them enough motivation and stimulation, and this potential ceiling will explode.

Just like Suke in this game!

Against Mourinho's proud steel defence, the guy threatened again and again and eventually scored goals.

This kind of player is hard to come by!

This kind of player is also a natural core!

Absolute core!

(End of chapter)