Chinese champion

Chapter 423 The world's top chase in vain
Fiorentina played very tenaciously in this game. The two full-backs Potenza and Pascual rarely stepped forward to assist, which made them keep at least five defenders in the backcourt. In the frontcourt, Mutu's skills , Zhong Yan's speed and Pazzini's impact made AC Milan's defense not dare to press too much.

The first half of the game ended at the same time. Inter Milan led Sampdoria 2:0 at home, and AC Milan tied Fiorentina 0:0 away. If this score is maintained until the end, then Inter Milan will reverse and win the championship in the final round.

Florence, changing room at Frankie Stadium.

Although the door of the locker room is closed, it seems that the sound insulation effect is not good. The fanatical Fiorentina fans have not stopped even during the intermission. The AC Milan players in the locker room were inevitably impacted even when they were resting.

"Our game was very difficult, Fiorentina's defense was very solid, and their goalkeeper Frey also played very well today, but this cannot be the reason for our failure in the first half."

Rijkaard looked around at the players and said with a serious expression: "Now I can tell everyone that Inter Milan has led 2-0 in the first half. We can't expect Sampdoria to help us too much. No. Anyone chasing their goals is probably already thinking about where to go on vacation after the league is over, but what about you? Are you just thinking about going on vacation now too?"

"Four years! We haven't won a decent championship for four full years! The only harvest is a shitty Italian Super Cup! Looking at the standings, we were still ahead of Inter Milan by as much as five points before seven rounds! But we actually lost four points against rubbish teams like Sampdoria and Regina! Now our advantage is only one point, maybe after the end of the game, the champion who has almost won will come back again. Will be snatched by Inter Milan! 'King of being reversed', do you want to continue to wear this hat to next season?"

"No! We don't want to!" roared the new captain Gattuso.

"Ronaldo! Before this season, you said you didn't want to lose to Pei Wei again, but you have already lost to him once in the Champions League. Do you still want to lose to him for the second time in the league, and the third in the future? Is it the first time, the fourth time? Tell me, is what you said before the season just casually?"

Ronaldinho lost his usual smile, and his face was full of seriousness: "No, that's not what I said casually, that's my wish! I won't lose to him again!"

"Hu, do you really want to be Ma Long for the rest of your life?" Rijkaard turned to Hu Yong who was sitting in the corner.

"Of course not!" Hu Yong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Today I want to be Jordan once!"

"Listen to me, all of you!" Rijkaard yelled, waving his fists: "Now we have 17 league titles, and Inter Milan has 16 league titles! If we can't win this game today If so, then Inter Milan will equal the number of championships we have won! Then we lost not only a game and a championship, but also became a group of players who are guilty of AC Milan's history! Now..." He pointed at the door : "Let's go out and play! Beat those Florentines! What hell is home, even if it is hell, we have to tear it down!"

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Just after the start of the second half, there was a sudden sigh from Meazza's stands.

"What's wrong?" Ibrahimovic asked Pei Wei in confusion, although he had already guessed what happened, he still asked hopefully.

Pei Wei frowned, and pointed to the big screen above his head, where a line of text was being broadcast: "Fiorentina 0:1 AC Milan, No.409 minutes, goal scored by Ronaldinho (penalty kick)."

Ibrahimovic spit out "bah": "I got a penalty kick at the beginning of the second half, what a fucking..." He glanced at the referee on the field and swallowed the last two words "referee".

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However, Ibrahimovic wronged Fiorentina's on-duty referee against AC Milan, and there was no dispute about the penalty.

Hu Yong put in an assist, and after receiving Kaka's pass, he slanted the ball to Ronaldinho. Ronaldinho got rid of Potenza's defense beautifully and broke into the penalty area. After facing the attacking Frey He was not greedy, but knocked the ball horizontally to Torres who was in a better position. Seeing that Torres was about to hit an empty goal, Yao Le was forced to pull Torres down from behind. The referee awarded a penalty and showed Yao Le A yellow card.

The referee has given enough face to the home team Fiorentina. If it is replaced by a more severe one, Yao Le may even receive a red card. After all, Torres is already facing an empty goal.

Yao Le thinks this yellow card is worth it. You know, even if it is a penalty kick, there is a possibility of not scoring. Even if the hope is small, it is better than watching Torres shoot an empty goal.

But Ronaldinho made Yao Le's wishful thinking come to naught. He shot the ball into the lower right corner of the goal steadily. AC Milan finally took the lead in this crucial game!

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"Fiorentina must score, Fiorentina must score, Florence must score..." Wang Xiaomin kept muttering, which made Materacci beside him inexplicable: "Wang, what's wrong with you? You haven't stopped talking since you started, are you okay?" Poor Marco, he can't understand Wang Xiaomin's Chinese...

"I'm praying that Fiorentina must recover the score." Wang Xiaomin said solemnly: "This is called supernatural power, understand?"

"I think it's more like witchcraft, and it's still a very evil kind of witchcraft." Materacchi said maliciously: "Is it true that after your wish is fulfilled, you will sacrifice your own life and blood? Oh my god, king, You were great and I will miss you!"

"Damn, Marco, your words are really evil..."

The two were still arguing, and the reminder of goals from other venues came from above their heads again.

Materacci and Wang Xiaomin looked up at the same time, just in time to see the line: "Fiorentina 1:1 AC Milan, No. 701 minutes, scored by Zhong Yan."

"Wow! It's a success!" Wang Xiaomin jumped three feet high, patted the stunned Mate Laqi on the shoulder, and said with a big smile, "How is it, my supernatural power works?"

Baggio on the coach's bench also got the news at the same time, he immediately got up and gave Miha a high five.

If it is really possible to reverse and win the championship...then this season is not a failure for Inter Milan at all!
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Mutu forcibly broke through Odo's defense, and then passed the ball into the penalty area at the moment when the ball was about to go out of the baseline. Zhong Yan risked being kicked in the head by Bonera and dived to head the ball. The desperate momentum made him rush the ball into the goal a few seconds ahead of Bonera, and Amelia didn't respond!
The AC Milan fans who were still cheering just now fell silent immediately, while the Fiorentina fans who had an absolute advantage in numbers began to cheer!

"Cheer up!" Gattuso yelled on the field: "Don't lose heart, we still have time, enough for us to score another overtake goal! Let's attack!"

It's a pity that his voice didn't spread too far. The noise of the Fiorentina fans around made it difficult for others to hear his roar!
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At the Meazza Stadium, Ibrahimovic scored another goal in the No.803 minute, which completely established the result of the game.

"It's still one-to-one over there!" Miha shouted excitedly, and this news set off endless cheers from the Inter Milan fans.

In fact, the game has not gone on. The players of both sides are almost waiting for the end of the game on the field, waiting for news from another field.

This situation also caused the referee to end the game hastily-the game ended after only 1 minute of stoppage time. In fact, in the second half of the game, there was not much time wasted at all.

The whole stadium fell silent, and the Inter Milan players walked into the field, clasping hands and waiting for news from Fiorentina.

Fans, too, held their breath, awaiting that fateful outcome.

"4 minutes of extra time over there." Miha said simply after finishing the phone call, and Baggio just nodded. Someone was cursing why it took such a long time over there, but they quickly quieted down.

After 1 minute, some fans couldn't hold back any longer, and they started counting down the game over there. At first, there were only a few people, and then it immediately swept into a huge wave of noise, and even the players on the field began to count down.

"68, 67, 66..."

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AC Milan's players have all pressed up, bombarding the gate of Florence indiscriminately.

The game has entered stoppage time, but they still can't find a gap to shoot.

The small penalty area was packed with people, and players from both sides were constantly colliding and fighting in this small area...

The Fiorentina players, who were all back on defense, built a wall in front of the goal. AC Milan's offense was like waves, they kept pounced on it, and then they kept being beaten back...

Kaka's shot hit the Fiorentina player and bounced off the bottom line, a corner kick!
The 4 minutes of stoppage time have arrived. I believe that after the corner kick is issued, the referee will blow the whistle for the end of the game.

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Meazza's countdown has counted to "zero", and the fans clamored loudly: Why hasn't there been news that the game over there has ended?Why haven't we won the championship yet?

The players were calm, but there was some commotion.

Miha started calling again, and then he said to Baggio: "The corner kick is still being served over there. I believe that once the corner kick is over, the game will be over."

Baggio nodded again, still silent - in fact, he has nothing to say now.

Whether it is the league championship or nothing, it depends on this small corner kick.

This is really ironic.

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Goalkeeper Amelia also rushed up. Now in AC Milan's half, there is no one left. All the people are concentrated near the penalty area, competing for this last chance.

Yao Le constantly competed with Torres for the position. Among AC Milan's attacking players, Torres scored the most header goals. All he had to do was to keep an eye on the striker. Other things were done by his teammates.

Ronaldinho took a corner kick and the ball flew straight to the middle of the penalty area!

"Sure enough, it was passed to Torres!" Yao Le thought to himself, he followed Torres closely, then grabbed Torres' shoulder with his hand, and jumped up following him!
"I won the fight!" When the ball touched the top of his head, Yao Le squeezed his neck hard and pushed the ball out of the penalty area!

"It's over! The last hope of AC Milan..." the commentator of AC Milan said painfully.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure rushing from outside the penalty area, volleying vigorously against the falling ball!
"Hu! It's Hu!" The commentator roared: "No wonder we didn't see him in the restricted area just now. It turns out that he has been lying in ambush outside the restricted area, waiting for this lore opportunity!"

Hu Yong tensed his body, facing the ball, swung his right foot and slammed it up, almost exhausting all his strength!
"I don't want to be Malone! I want to be Jordan!" Hu Yong roared in his heart, and kicked the ball hard!

Frey's sight was blocked by the crowd in the penalty area. When he saw the ball flying over the crowd, he flew over!
"The goal! GOAL! GOAL! GOAL! Hu! Hu from China! He scored the fifth goal in the league this season and the most important one. AC Milan took the lead at the last moment! Worth A goal from Qianjin!"

After scoring the goal, Hu Yong went completely crazy, he completely lost his usual calmness, and quickly ran off the field, followed by his teammates who were equally ecstatic!

Who says I'm just Ma Long's life?Today I am Jordan!The buzzer belongs to me!

(End of this chapter)