football redemption

Chapter 56 Fucking life (add more, please bookmark and subscribe)
The 15-minute intermission passed quickly.

In the player tunnel, Shaqi could feel the obvious difference between the Inter Milan players. They changed from the confusion and decadence in the first half, with a murderous look and cruelty on their faces.

Inter Milan, which was two goals behind, did not want to give up, and they made adjustments at halftime.

The midfielder No. 18 Visconti replaced No. 5 Rada, and No. 19 Adorante replaced the core player No. 10 Zaniolo.

The head coach of Inter Milan, Wicky, was very courageous and replaced two main midfielders in one breath, especially the replacement of No. 10 core Zaniolo, which surprised many football commentators.

There is still half of the derby, is it going to be broken?

At the beginning of the second half, Inter Milan fought fiercely. They received two consecutive yellow cards within 2 minutes.

It seems that he wants to regain the initiative in the midfield with a fierce fight.

Pioli ran all the way to protest to the fourth referee. The foul just now should have been a red card.Ask him to connect with the referee on the field to strengthen the penalty scale of the game.

Of course the fourth official asked him to be quiet and immediately returned to the coach's bench.

Pioli turned around resentfully, spit at the Inter Milan coach bench, and cursed secretly: despicable!

No wonder you replaced your core, Shet!How can such a person be the head coach of the youth team?Whose child is not a child, how can this be?

or?

I also replaced Shaqi and Molfetta?Let the chickens peck at each other?

When Pioli was hesitating, the assistant coach signaled to him that he had something to report. He sent a death stare to Wicky viciously, and walked back to his coaching bench angrily.

The assistant coach handed him the phone, and there was a text message on the phone: Pinney, if Shaggy is not injured, please don't replace him. If you want him to help me, he must pass this level.Thanks!
Pioli glared fiercely at the direction of the VIP box angrily, and swallowed the curse words. Gattuso was right. Although Serie A is not the Premier League, the physical collision and defensive confrontation are still several times stronger than this game.

If he wants to survive in the first team, Xia Qi must cross this hurdle.

But he is still a child, a 15-year-old child!
Can't you do it step by step?

Pioli sat discouraged on the coach's bench, holding his head in his hands. The helplessness and sorrow of the middle-aged man who had to support his family welled up in his heart. This Farke's life...

Maldini's mother in the VIP box asked her husband softly: "Is it too cruel? He is still a child."

Gattuso looked at the stadium and replied for Maldini: "This is football! He will have to face it sooner or later. He will only get injured in this kind of game. He may break his leg in Serie A. Tell him now that football is cruel and football is a war. It is actually quite good."

Shaqi, who was active in the first half of the game, naturally became the focus of Inter Milan's care.

Inter Milan's two yellow cards in 2 minutes, one of which was received by Shaqi.

At that time, Inter Milan's central defender Lombardini made a fierce wrestling action against Shaqi who was holding the ball at the front of the penalty area.

There was a huge exclamation all around the stadium!
Then AC Milan fans cursed and booed in protest.

Gabriel rushed down the stands in a hurry and was stopped by the security personnel. The little girl had tears in her eyes, ignoring Shet and Falk who were full of ladylike images...

Xia's mother knelt in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the box and prayed to Mantian Buddha with her hands clasped together.

Xia Pinger and Trusova clasped their hands tightly, and Xia Pinger muttered in her mouth, "Brother, stand up, stand up, I won't want your pocket money anymore."

Trusova: "Shame on you, you are a man, stand up and fall back."

In the bar of Trapani City, several wine glasses and bottles were smashed. Father Xia stared nervously at the TV screen, wishing he could grow a pair of wings and fly to the San Siro Stadium.

Many AC Milan fans raised their middle fingers to Lombardini: "You bastard! This is football not wrestling."

"Fack, Lombardini, you're a fucking executioner."

In the South Stand of the San Siro Stadium, except for a few Inter Milan fans applauding, most Nerazzurri people quietly cast their eyes on the big screen in the stadium, and the team doctor is checking on the TV...

The derby needs to be hot, but the players on the field are half-grown children, and the real fans still don't want anyone to get injured.

Teammates Molfetta, Maldini Jr. and captain Gabia rushed up immediately. Captain Gabia asked referee Fiorini for a red card, but the referee only showed a yellow card.

Maybe Fiorini has to consider that Inter Milan has already had a yellow card. Maybe Fiorini is worried that the red card will affect the result of the game. Maybe Fiorini thinks that the Milan derby is normal?
In short, he gave a yellow card, the audience booed, and the fans who scolded Lombardini changed their tunes to scold the referee.

Molfetta and Maldini rushed forward to trouble Lombardini, who was very clever and quickly hid behind the referee.

Little Maldini shouted at him helplessly: "This is football, if you want to wrestle, go back to Pinettina!"

Molfetta lowered his head and asked Xia Qi: "How is it? Brother!"

Xia Qi sat on the lawn and took a breath: "I'm fine, I'm a little out of breath, what a joke."

The team doctor told Xia Qi not to worry, he wanted to have a comprehensive checkup.

The head coach Pioli trotted all the way to find the fourth referee to protest. The opponent's action just now should be a red card... After seeing the text message on the mobile phone, Pioli collapsed on the coach's bench weakly,
After a few seconds... NO!I am the head coach!The kids need me, and if this is the goddamn fuck-life, then slap him so fucking hard!
Pioli revived with full blood and rushed to the sidelines quickly. At this time, Shaqi stood up again under the treatment of the team doctor.

The audience burst into thunderous applause!

Xia Qi's fall was indeed not light, but fortunately it was only a minor injury. The fall hurt a bit, but did not hurt the joints.

"Xia, can you still hold on?" Little Maldini asked with concern.

"It's alright, little problem."

"Xia, I'll give him a hard time later." Molfetta said looking at the proud Lombardini.

"No, Molfetta! Don't! You are our core, and he is a nobody and worthless.

Listen to me, we play fast and pass the ball as soon as it touches. They think they are smart and hide two cores. Now they must not be as good as us in midfield organization.We let them shoot themselves in the foot. "

"Shaggy, Molfetta, fast pass! Don't stop the ball, run! Teach these savages a good lesson and show them what football is."

Pioli stood on the sidelines and shouted to Shaqi and Molfetta. This is the best way he thought of dealing with brutal fouls, which happened to be the same as Shaqi's thinking.

Shaqi and Molfetta gave coach Pioli a thumbs up, saying that they received it.

A wonderful battle has just begun...

(End of this chapter)