I am the king of martial arts

Chapter 379 Who Will Burn In Hell

Milan's preparations are not as stressful as the Spaniard's. In this team, there are more than a dozen people who have won the UEFA Champions League in the 2007 season, and their experience cannot be richer.

Ancelotti said calmly at the press conference, "We have experienced the setbacks in Istanbul in 05 and the glorious night of the Olympic Games in Greece in 07. I don't think we need to say anything to the players. Especially, even, those experienced veteran players have passed everything on to the younger players."

"We are here tonight with one purpose, to win the glory of Europe again."

"There is nothing more appropriate than being crowned a champion here." In Ancelotti's heart, Istanbul is still a huge heart disease, and now he can prove himself here again, and he can't wait more than anyone else.

When talking about opponents, Ancelotti will no longer be frivolous.

"The Spaniards are great. They had a great season. It is not a coincidence that the two teams meet in the UEFA Cup. It is the result of hard work. There are many good players in their team. The one that impresses me the most is Delaware. Pena, I knew him very well when he was in Barcelona in La Liga. Although he did not play well in Serie A, he played at a world-class level in the Spaniard. He is the brain of the Spaniard, just like Pierre Lowe has the same status on our team."

"Coincidentally, the other player is stone, he is young, he has already proved himself to be great enough, people always compare him to Inzaghi, this game we can see if they are very similar At present, Inzaghi is only one goal ahead of him. This game is also a decisive battle between two people. Maybe the two of them will decide the outcome..."

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At sunset, when the lights come on, on the hillside, the Suleiman Mosque, the largest in Istanbul, is lit up with goose yellow lights, and the colorful Istanbul is so beautiful that it makes people enchanted.

The Spaniard's bus slowly crossed the Galata Bridge.

On the other side of the Galata Bridge, the Yeni Mosque, the Spice Market, the Hagia Sophia, the Blue Mosque, and countless places of interest have a panoramic view, all of which are covered with a layer of golden light by the sunset.

The fiery sun slowly sank into the western horizon.

The sky was still glowing with the afterglow, and a melodious and high-pitched prayer came from the direction of the Blue Mosque. Then, every mosque seemed to be responding to this holy prayer. The prayers of hundreds of mosques came and went, mixed together, in the Echoed in the sky, as if to annihilate the whole of Istanbul.

To be honest, Istanbul is so beautiful that Wu Sanshi felt that he should have a good time in this city, but just as his thoughts stayed on this night scene, the final venue of the UEFA Cup finally appeared in front of him - Suku Ru Saracoglu Stadium.

Outside the window, countless Chinese fans and Spaniard fans rushed into the stadium, and when they saw the Spaniard's bus arriving here, they all stopped.

Wu Sanshi and his teammates kept waving out the window.Countless times this season, they have met the fans away from home, and they always send their most sincere greetings in this way. At this time, silence speaks louder than words.

Sukuru Sarakoglu's away dressing room is a bit small, and it feels oppressive after walking in. It is probably designed like this on purpose.

Wu Sanshi couldn't help thinking that Milan must be very comfortable in the home locker room...

In the afternoon, the Milan coach had announced their starting roster, but there was some deviation from Wu Sanshi's analysis, mainly on the back line, Milan did not dare to play all the old guys.

However, the predictions in the midfield and frontcourt are very accurate.

Goalkeeper: Dida

Defenders: Bonera, Senderos, Favalli, Zambrotta

Midfielders: Flamini, Pirlo, Ambrosini, Seedorf, Ronaldinho

Forward: Inzaghi
Ancelotti chose some young people in the defense, but in the midfield, he trusted the performance of the veterans more.

Almost at the same time, the coaches of both sides encouraged their disciples in the locker room.

"man,"

"This is the final battlefield,"

"In 10 minutes, you will chase the final glory in this battlefield."

"Remember what we are here for."

"No matter how strong the opponent is, we have to step over the opponent's corpse."

"..."

Ruby's speech was still impassioned.

Ancelotti said little in the dressing room compared to Ruby's passion, staring at Ambrosini.

"Massimo, lead the team and win the UEFA Cup."

Massimo Ambrosini, Milan's vice-captain, was captain when Maldini wasn't on the pitch.

Then Ancelotti took another look at the quiet Filippo Inzaghi.

"Philip,"

Inzaghi nodded slightly, like a knight in the Middle Ages, he knew what his mission was, and there was no need to say anything.

"Andrea,"

The elegant Pirlo gently stroked his long hair.

"know."

Compared with those juniors, the calmness and composure shown by these big shots before the war is not at the same level at all.

Or like the Spaniards here.

Wu Sanshi and the others could not wait to stand in the player tunnel. The wait was long, but they couldn't sit still.On the other hand, the Milan soldiers walked out of the locker room calmly at the last moment, and it didn't seem like they were preparing for the final at all.

When the stars came out one by one, even Wu Sanshi couldn't help turning his head to wait and see. Although he had lived for a long time, it was also the first time for him to play against a giant like Milan!Relatively speaking, he is also a rookie...

Unfortunately, no Kaka.

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In the live broadcasting room, He Wei drank a bottle of mineral water, moistened his throat, and started the live broadcast.

"You'll be burned in hell - that's the greeting Fenerbahce fans send to any team coming to the Sukulu Saracoglu Stadium, where the UEFA Cup final was played today, except Not Fenerbahce, but AC Milan and Espanyol."

"Today, is it possible to conquer the Sukulu Sarakoglu Stadium?"

"The red and black fans and the blue and white fans almost divided the stadium equally. It was hard to tell who was at home. In the wild Istanbul, a battle for territory was about to start."

"As the capital of the three major empires of ancient Rome, Byzantium and Ottoman, with a history of nearly 2000 years, there is no city more suitable than Istanbul. It may be more profound for Milan, because they have encountered the most tragic in history here. Failed, today they definitely want to get back their own glory, but today is the UEFA Cup final, not the Champions League final..."

"Of course, the Spaniard's expeditionary force will not give in. The team led by Wu Sanshi is also approaching the city."

"The sound of the ancient wind has called for a new war. The knights are sharpening their swords, the horn is about to sound, and the war is about to break out!"

(End of this chapter)