"Milan is the champion!"

"Milan is the champion!"

"Milan is the champion!"

The first half ended with the warm cheers of Milan fans.

The fans were very happy, and most of them still recalled the wonderful "save" just now.

Inter Milan's offense was smooth and smooth. It can be said that these three attackers all showed their respective characteristics and gave the final goal possibility.

But nothing is absolutely true. With such a smooth and gorgeous cooperation, Ou Chuliang blocked Djokav's blast under his body without moving.

Inter Milan fans were angry and scolded that this was just Ou Chuliang's "dog shit" luck.

"But luck is just a part of strength?" Huang Jianxiang explained humorously.

"Ou Chuliang's choice is the source of his luck. If another goalkeeper stands in another position, will such a result still occur?"

"Think about the goalkeepers who have not stopped the goal after being kicked on their bodies. When they worked hard and finally touched the football with their torso, they still did not stop the ball from entering the net. Such a blow is not something that ordinary people can bear."

"So I can only say that Ou Chuliang stood in the most correct place at the most correct time!"

Huang Jianxiang is right. If Ou Chuliang stands a little crookedly or his legs are closed slowly, the ball will hit his legs and bounce into the net.

Only the speed of Ou Chuliang's legs being put together matched the speed of Djokav's shot. When the ball hit Ou Chuliang's knee, the moment the ball hit Ou Chuliang's knees just moved all the forward force to the ground. This would lead to the last scene on the court - the ball had nowhere to go, so he had to bounce it up unwillingly for a few reluctance to return to calm.

At that moment, Inter Milan striker wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

They can neither continue to go forward and make up the shot, otherwise they will be played by the opponent's goalkeeper; they cannot turn around and walk out of the penalty area like a person who is fine and scold them for being unactive by the coach and fans.

They could only stand in place like a puppet waiting for "trial". When Ou Chuliang completely confiscated the ball, they were re-qualified to "move".

When the big screen on the scene was placed in Ou Chuliang casually picked up the ball and then held the ball high above his head with one hand, it once again aroused the G-spot of Milan fans!

"Oh oh oh oh oh! Ou, he can't wait to win a championship trophy for Milan!"

"I love him, my god, I love him so much!"

"With China and Europe here, even aliens cannot break through our door!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When the Milan players left the court, the Milan fans on both sides of the player passage were already waving their arms at Ou Chuliang like crazy, and all men, women, young and old showed their love for Ou Chuliang. One of the old men with a gray beard and bare head couldn't help but smack their lips: "If I were thirty years younger and changed my gender, I would marry him!"

......

The second half of the game changed sideways and the momentum of the entire court underwent a subtle change.

Although Inter Milan relies on the personal abilities of the stars to control the game, the Milan players are getting easier and easier, as if they are back to the "home court".

"The roles of both sides are going to be exchanged!" Mourinho touched his bare chin and smiled, "It is unknown who is the hunter and who is the lamb..."

Fans also made waves of shouts, urging Milan to take advantage of this momentum to successfully contribute to Inter Milan's goal.

In the 49th minute, Inter Milan once again pushed up, as if he wanted to put Milan in the penalty area in the first half.

Naturally, Albertini would not let his opponent succeed easily, so he directly reached out to knock Winterra to the ground, disrupting Inter Milan's offensive rhythm.

I don’t know what Zacheroni said during the halftime break, but Boban was still trying hard to fight and then pulled it on a large scale, not seeming to consider his physical fitness reserves at all.

Under Boban's pull, Milan's midfielder began to counterattack little by little, regaining the position, and the situation became clearer.

With the help of Helvig and Albertini, Milan was pushing the front line little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she was quite stance to compete with Inter Milan.

Inter Milan has no choice but to do anything. The connection between Sanetti and Winter was blocked, and it is difficult for Koe and Djokaf to play an organizational role, let alone defense.

In this way, even if Inter Milan gets the ball, there is almost no better way to pass the midfield except Ronaldo retreats and receives the ball.

"Ha ha,"

"Wait Inter Milan!"

"Milan's counterattack time has come!"

"Sooner or later we will be beaten to collapse!"

Wang Hao sat among a group of red and black brothers and sisters, pulled up his orange T-shirt, looked inside the collar, looked at the blue and black Inter Milan jerseys, and cheered in his heart: "Come on, Inter Milan! Come on, Ronaldo!"

"What are the mice?" Malin hugged Wang Hao's neck and pointed at the stadium and said proudly: "Look, Milan's attack, oh oh, come on! Come on Wei'er!"

In front of Inter Milan's penalty area, when Wei'er attracted two defenders and attracted the opponent's defense center of gravity to his side, he immediately made a big foot transfer, transferring the ball to Murphyo's feet on the other side. The latter quickly broke through Simeone's defense after the ball, and then quickly knocked the ball back to the middle. Bierhof came up and kicked the ball first.

Bang!

Paliuka flew to block the ball, and the ball popped out of the penalty area and landed at Boban's feet.

After getting the ball, Boban pulled the ball and turned around, passing the ball back to the top of the penalty area again, which was also the starting point for Milan's offense to launch an attack.

Seeing Albertini stopping the ball at the top of the arc without any danger, the cheers of Milan fans sounded in the stands.

"nice shot!"

"Good spread!"

"It's good to pick it up!"

Albertini had originally gotten rid of the ball that the defender received, and at this time, a meter beside him was almost a vacuum. Just as he wanted to start and go further, a hand suddenly stretched out from the back of his body and pulled him to the ground.

Beep!

Zanetti had an extra yellow card on his head.

Pooh!

The Inter Milan captain spat in dissatisfaction, but he didn't expect the other party to fall to the ground with a slight pull.

This could be a dive!

There was no place to complain, Sanetti had to stare fiercely at Albertie. But the latter was not afraid of the opponent's gaze, and he kept staring back since he got up from the ground.

Milan's free kick this time is very good. It is about five meters away from the front of the penalty area, and can pass or shoot.

"Chance!"

“This is a great offensive opportunity!”

"Will Boban choose to attack directly?"

There was almost no suspense, and Boban stood in front of the ball again. His teammates rushed into the Inter penalty area, and six players grabbed the spot, which was also a huge investment.

Boban's eyes kept observing the crowded players in the Inter penalty area, and occasionally glanced at Paliuka's position with his outlook.

I watched this for a long time until the referee whistled.

Beep!

The run-up distance of Boban is only two simple steps.

Bang,

The Croatian swept his right foot and kicked a ball.

"What?!"

"Isn't this a good kick?"

"Or pass?"

The players huddled together in the penalty area were just surging, but they found that the ball did not fly to the top of their heads as they imagined.

The free kick that Boban kicked the ball did not roll towards the center of the penalty area, but instead rolled to the right edge of the Milan penalty area and to the feet of a teammate who was also wearing a red and black jersey.

"Murphyo!"

Dong!

Murphyo, who was prepared, let the ball roll over from his feet. After chasing two steps, he took a quick look at the gap and pushed a straight pass in front of Inter Milan.

When the ball rolled in front of Inter Milan's goal, Inter Milan's small penalty area was already in chaos. Almost all players were squeezing towards the small penalty area, and Palika had no other way except standing on the goal line.

Bang!

Swish!

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"Georgewea!"

"Wea scored a goal in front of the goal!"

"An unexpected tactical free kick cooperation!"

"As the 52nd minute of the game, AC Milan took the lead!!!"

Hula!

The entire South stand was noisy. The fans stood up and shouted loudly, "Long live Milan" as the ball entered.

Paliuka looked embarrassed, and he had almost no way to do this kind of ball. Except for Weia who kicked the ball directly on him, he had no time to react or save any shots within the box.

From this point of view, his "luck" is still too bad.
To be continued...