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Chapter 43 The Feet Didn't Pass...

When Zanetti scored the ball into Fiorentina's goal in the most shocking way, at that moment, the entire Milan city seemed to have been destroyed in madness.

All the fans in the stands burst out in an instant, holding their hands high, hysterical in excitement, looking around, their tears were all covered with their faces.

Inter Milan fans in front of the TV suddenly jumped up from the sofa, and their excited roars disturbed Qingmeng many times.

"Saneti...Saneti...he appeared where he should be!"

"No one, no one defended, Sanetti was completely missed!"

"Shot, Zanetti shot..."

"GOALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL"

The commentator was so nervous that he was even incoherent that he finally let out the most impulsive roar in his suppression at the moment of scoring the goal.

Bruno could no longer remain calm in the stands. He pushed away the excited celebrating fans in front of him, rushed to the side of the stands, pressed the iron fence, and jumped up in the astonishing eyes of the fans around him, and turned over in the most handsome and handsome posture.

Who cares about whether the movements are cool or not, whether they are handsome or not? Bruno is completely subconscious in his state of excitement. He just wants to rush into the field to celebrate with the players.

However, Bruno may have overestimated his bounce and strength, at least as well as balance.

The body climbed over the railing, and then... the feet didn't pass...

Then, he stood on the ground with his head facing down!

In an instant, his eyes turned dark, and Bruno thought he was going to travel back.

After scoring the goal, Sanetti and his teammates rushed to the sidelines frantically, preparing to pay tribute to Bruno and celebrate the goal with Bruno.

But before they could run to the sidelines, they saw Bruno hanging upside down like Spider-Man, and subconsciously slowed down.

This...our head coach seems to be not very good at cerebellum...

This is the common idea of ​​all players at that moment.

Stop talking, save people quickly!

The players gathered up again, and the Inter Milan fans in the stands also reacted and started to help, pulling and pulling, and finally took Bruno off the fence.

The face is swollen!

Fortunately, there is turf underneath. If it is cement, Bruno even saved money for plastic surgery.

The audience in the live broadcast room had just been crazy because of Sanetti's goal, but before the madness and passion could be released, they witnessed Bruno's unlucky and embarrassing scene. They didn't react for a long time. After they reacted, the live broadcast room was in full bloom again.

"Anchor, is your face swollen?"

"Anchor, why didn't you fall to death?"

"The anchor perfectly restored Huang Bo's classic shots in Lost in Thailand. Remember to ask for copyright fees when Lost in Thailand is released!"

"Anchor, you are too stolen. Here you are celebrating the goal, so you can do it like this!"

"Let's find a place where no one is touching, is it broken?"

"But I have to say that Inter Milan's goal was so exciting. At that moment, I was so excited!"

......

Bruno, who struggled to stand up with the help of the team members, was really confused. After being confused, he felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

This is not my celebration!

But soon, Bruno threw this matter behind his mind, hugged the players one by one, and kept saying the praise from him. Every player of Inter Milan deserved his praise because they were the best.

The crazy shouts and cheers of the fans covered up the hustle and bustle of the whole world. At this moment, Meacha Stadium is the center of the world.

Bruno couldn't help but feel deeply moved as he looked at the faces of the players in front of him.

After today, I will not coach them again.

But he will never forget the days when they fought side by side.

The sweat and laughter on the training ground, the struggle and passion on the competition ground, the brightest smile when winning, will all be frozen in his memory.

You are my eternal pride!

Before he knew it, Bruno felt the corners of his eyes were wet.

It was the wind, the rain, something was in my eyes, but Bruno would never admit that he wanted to cry.

“I have a dream

Let's sing and rush toward our dreams

Just on this stadium

Every 90-minute infatuation

Blue and Black Warrior

We're here

Blue and Black Warrior

Crazy for you

....”

The fans sang loudly, and their majestic and passionate voices sounded in their hearts, making people unable to help but be shocked.

In this situation, Bruno seemed to have returned to the first day of coming to this world.

It was also at the Meacha Stadium, and the fans were singing Inter Milan's songs in unison.

The only difference is that Inter Milan did not lose this game!

It seems like a different life!

Just as Bruno was sighing, something annoying came!

The referee's face was black, as if he had been pressed on the ground and stepped on it countless times. He came over and waved his hand at Bruno and drove him away.

You, go to the stands!

Bruno looked at the referee like a fool, and the joke in his eyes made the referee want to insert the whistle into Bruno's nostrils.

Anyway, I have already got a red card, and I can't escape additional punishment anyway. Do you think I can still beat you?

Without saying a word, he reached out to rub his fingers and started rubbing his fingers so quickly!

Are you collecting money again?

Inter Milan fans in the stands saw Bruno's actions, laughed and immediately began to imitate.

One, two... Until the entire stand, all the fans reached out to the referee and made a gesture of counting money. The scene was so shocking.

There are even more fans who are quick to escape and have a very greedy and obscene expression, which makes people want to take off their shoes and suck his face when they see it. Needless to say, this is their expression when they simulate the referee counting money, full of sarcasm.

Even Morati in the box couldn't help but join in the fun, and made a gesture of counting money at the referee, feeling extremely relieved.

The broadcast camera captured these images, and the fans in front of the TV were shocked. Inter Milan was about to revolt!

Just for the performance of these fans, the Italian Football Association will definitely punish Inter Milan after the game, not to mention that even the club chairman has joined in. How can this be easily forgiven?

The referee was so angry that he shivered all over and pointed at Bruno, "You...you...you...", but he couldn't say a complete sentence. He felt the blood in his blood vessels jumping straight up to his head. Is this a sign of cerebral hemorrhage?

Just as the referee was about to ascend to heaven, Bruno smiled contemptuously, turned around casually, and was about to turn back to the stands, leaving only a figure for the referee.

Finally, he let out a long sigh. If Bruno didn't go to the stands, the referee felt that he would go to the stands by himself.

But the next second, before the referee's face was stretched, his eyes widened again, and his eyes were almost protruding!

Damn, why is Bruno back?

What else are you going to do?

What are you in your hands?

Lying on grass!

Don't kill me!

Just when the referee was frightened, Bruno had already passed by him and left.

It's okay, don't be afraid!

I just want to go through the player channel!

I just fell over the fence and fell a little psychologically!

Really, it's okay!
Chapter completed!
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