Chapter 658 Son of God 1 Vs. 3
During the halftime break, the big screen continuously scrolled and played the goals of Cristiano Ronaldo, Kaká and Dong Fangzhuo. All the goals were exciting, especially those of the first two.
The Manchester United fans were very excited, and then 40,000 Red Devils fans began to sing the Manchester United team anthem. The Milan fans at the other end could only hang their heads and endure the "unpleasant" noise.
But I don’t know who started it...
"Milan,"
"Milan,"
"..." A thick tenor sounded, followed closely by other Milan fans who also sang along.
The Milan anthem got louder and louder, and in the end it was no less loud than the Manchester United anthem.
The camera quickly switched and finally captured a familiar figure.
"Oh my god, Pavarotti is among the ordinary fans."
"Isn't he sick?"
Yes, the white-haired, famous Italian tenor Pavarotti is here, and he led the Milan fans to sing the Milan team anthem.
The Olympic Stadium in Athens was instantly swept away by two huge waves...
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"Focus!"
"Focus!"
“Keep staying focused!”
"Fight until the last second of the game!"
Ferguson finished his last words before walking out of the dressing room again.
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"come on!"
"come on!"
"come on!"
On the other side, Milan players are also cheering each other on. Although they are lagging behind, they will not surrender. Their only goal is to reverse the game. The scene from 2 years ago must not happen. They cannot return to Milan with failure. They must not .
"I feel that the second half will be more exciting than the first half. Milan should still score goals, and so does Manchester United. Conservatively, this game can reach at least 2:2. As for whether there are 5 goals, it depends on luck. Already..."
Huang Jianxiang thinks about the second half.
"Hey, I think the game may be dragged into overtime and then a penalty shootout..." Zhang Lu made a rare speech.
"If Milan equalizes the score, they are likely to play conservatively, and the same goes for Ferguson, because no one can afford to lose. Of course, the premise is that Milan can equalize. If Manchester United scores another goal, Milan will probably collapse... "
If, what Zhang Lu said is if, but there are no ifs in football, only results...
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Fighting again in another location, neither side made any substitutions. The expressions of the head coaches of the two teams were completely different. Ancelotti frowned, falling behind made him feel extremely heavy. Ferguson looked calm, but the redness on his face had not faded. It seemed that the speech in the locker room had not faded yet.
Manchester United got the chance first. Carrick passed the ball over the top. Ronaldo and Gattuso reached a stalemate near the bottom line. In the end, Gattuso barely kicked the ball out of the bottom line.
Modric drove the ball into the penalty area, and Carrick, who received the ball from behind, was unguarded. He pushed the ball directly with his right foot and missed...
"Carrick, shot like a clearance,"
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"It's more difficult than breaking in,"
"He should work on his shooting."
One minute later, Milan lost the ball in the frontcourt. Scholes crossed the ball to Ronaldo. Dong Fangzhuo quickly approached. Ronaldo got the ball in the penalty area and responded. Gattuso came over and kicked the ball out of the sideline with a big kick. As a result, he fell down. On the ground, he never got up again.
"Gattuso is finished,
I've ruined myself. "
"Milan has lost its most capable general in interception, and Pirlo has lost a strong protection around him."
Brocchi replaced the injured Gattuso.
Brocchi was very active when he came up, snatching the boundary ball from Manchester United and passing it to Pirlo. Pirlo made a beautiful long pass from the midfielder!
Behind Manchester United, Kaka cut in at high speed from the right. Heinze chased behind him, but he was helpless against Kaka.
Fortunately, Ferdinand came to help in advance and tried to block Kaka's way forward.
Kaka suddenly increased his speed again, and Ferdinand could only stare. In the end, Kaka forced the goal from a small angle! Off.
"Kaka's dribbling speed is really... brutalizing Manchester United's defense!"
"Can't stand him."
In the 56th minute, Kaka distributed the ball from the right and led Seedorf forward. Ferdinand pounced, and Seedorf quickly returned to the penalty area. Kaka followed up with a shovel shot from the middle, and Vidic pushed him from behind. Suddenly, the ball missed.
"Kaka is going crazy."
"These few minutes are all his performance! Rooney should come back more often to help defend, and so should Scholes, but Kaka's movement is very flexible and cannot be stopped at all!"
Before he finished speaking, Kaka turned and broke through and was knocked down by Carrick, creating an excellent frontcourt set-piece opportunity for Milan.
"This ball is dangerous!"
"Only 21 meters from the goal, Pirlo's favorite."
Manchester United fans were very nervous and almost all stood watching the game.
Manchester United set up a high wall, but the shrewd Pirlo hit a half-high ball. The ball passed through the side of the wall. Inzaghi blocked it with his left upper arm 9 meters in front of the goal. The ball was refracted into the net and passed to the left. Van der Sar's pounce was in vain!
The stands instantly erupted.
beep,
When the whistle sounded, the referee waved his hand and patted his upper arm to indicate that the goal was invalid!
Inzaghi was already celebrating, and his teammates had already caught up with him.
"This is a handball. The referee has a sharp eye and can see it clearly."
"The goal was disallowed."
"Inzaghi is so cunning..."
At this time, Inzaghi looked innocent and went to the referee to argue, but it was of no use.
But Ferguson was angry on the sidelines. The team's defense made him very annoyed. No one was keeping an eye on Kaká.
"Manchester United's midfield three is inherently small, so it won't work like this."
"Should we consider changing the formation? If not, Rooney and Ronaldo will have to pull back in time. In fact, it will be 451."
The Milan fans in the stands gave up and kept angrily cursing the referee.
"Nah, this ball doesn't count?"
---This is the gorgeous dividing line--- Novel netizens please note: please pay attention to resting your eyes when reading for a long time. Recommended reading: -----This is a gorgeous dividing line- "Where did it hit the arm?" "This is such nonsense. Is this referee qualified?" Manchester United finally organized a wave of offensive, but Worried about Milan's counterattack, the advance was very slow. Dong Fangzhuo ran out of the penalty area, changed positions with Rooney, and pulled to the wing. When Modric dribbled the ball into the Milan half, Dong Fangzhuo suddenly accelerated and ran from the left to the center to meet him. Modric understood and immediately set up a fort. Brockie failed to keep up with Dong Fangzhuo, and Dong Fangzhuo hit the goal directly from 30 meters away! The ball flew straight to the lower right corner of the goal. Phew! There was an exclamation in the stands. Dida reacted quickly and saved the ball! "What a goal!" "Dida's save was also very beautiful." After Dida stood up, Kaka was waving to him! He threw the ball without hesitation, nearly 45 meters! The strength of this arm can be used as a foot! "Oops! Kaka got the ball and counterattacked!" Kaka fought 1 against 3 in the frontcourt! Before the ball could land, Kaka hit it directly with his head and changed the direction of the ball before Scholes. This was bullying Scholes' height! When the ball was about to hit the ground, Kaka kicked his leg and the ball flew forward another five meters. Now Scholes could only look at Kaka's taillights. Before Inzaghi came up, Kaká just didn't do anything and just accelerated and dribbled the ball in front of Vidic and Ferdinand. Ferdinand rushed up first, trying to block Kaka's breakthrough route, but Kaka changed direction faster to the left. Vidic had to make up for it, but Kaka dunked to the right again, striding to keep up with the ball. At this time, Ferdinand had just turned around! Van der Sar couldn't count on the two of them, but just as he was about to attack, Kaka fired into the far corner of the goal! He hasn’t done anything yet! The stands were buzzing with excitement. This time, it was a completely good shot! "The ball is in!" "Kaka!" "The perfect breakthrough goal by the Son of God is completely unimaginable." "What were Scholes, Ferdinand and Vidic doing at that time? Are they all like wooden stakes?" "I I knew something was going to happen if Kaka continued to break out like this! Ferguson should have made adjustments earlier. Now it’s fine, it’s a 2:2 draw. Kaka single-handedly singled out Manchester United’s entire defense.” ※※※※ “Kaká is so handsome. Ah!" "I love you!" In the stands, countless female fans were excited and blew Kaka a kiss. It can be said that Kaká is dragging Milan forward by himself, which is completely like cheating. Not to mention the female fans, the Milan bosses in the stands were all climaxing at this time and could not control it at all. "It's even, it's even, it's even!" Rui Costa hugged Costacurta tightly, almost crying with excitement... Please remember the domain name of this book:. Mobile version reading URL: