Coach Live Raiders

Chapter 94

Once the ball passes through Milan's midfield and is intercepted, Milan's backcourt will immediately appear in a passive defensive situation with less play and more. Even if Davis and others desperately return to the defense, they still cannot stop Perugia's whirlwind attack .

Pirlo's pass was passed back to Lopez by Ravanelli. Lopez rushed forward with the ball, and immediately split the ball to the wing after encountering an interception. Nedved took the ball and attracted the defense. It was given to Ljungberg who was running wildly on the right.

Maldini is defending Ljungberg. Although the Swedish kid is not afraid of tigers, he really wants to challenge Maldini, a world-class central defender, but he also knows that now is not the time for him to be willful. After pretending to cut inside, Suddenly a kick went straight through the ribs and penetrated Milan's defense.

Lopez has brought his speed to the extreme, passed Baresi like the wind, grabbed the ball before Rossi attacked, and then lobbed a shot without delay, showing his true qualities as a killer.

Seeing this scene, Bruno felt that his transformation of Lopez was successful.

Originally, Lopez had the attributes of a shadow striker killer. If he could reach the height of his potential in his previous life, he might not have the possibility of becoming a top superstar.

But now, with terrifying speed, superb shooting skills, and the addition of tactical effects, Lopez is fully capable of exerting the most terrifying lethality.

However, just as Bruno sighed, he saw the ball pass over Rossi's head, and when it fell towards the goal, another accident happened that Bruno almost missed his breath.

dang!

Under everyone's nervous gaze, the ball stuck its head in the horizontal direction, made a muffled noise, and then bounced back into the penalty area, where it was held in the arms of Rossi with a horrified expression, with lingering fear in his heart.

That muffled sound seemed to ring directly in everyone's heart, shocking the soul, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into a stillness at that moment.

Nima!

It turned out to be a doorpost again!

Bruno spewed out a mouthful of old blood, feeling the smell of blood in his throat, as if the vampire had just ordered a meal.

Is Perugia really cursed?

Could it be that they can't get past the gatepost?
Could it be that San Siro's goals are also imported from China, with the same production batch number as Atlanta?
This is so unscientific!

Lopez held his head in disbelief, his face full of horror. With such a shot, he could score a hundred times in training, but in the game, he actually kicked the goal post!

Are my feet sealed?
At that moment, Lopez couldn't help but began to doubt life, and he was stunned!

The exclamation of the Milan fans fully exposed their panic just now. Lopez's shot almost made them think that they were abandoned by the world, but now they survived the catastrophe!

Rossi was holding the ball, and his eyes were a little dull. It was obviously an expression of excessive panic. Sometimes for a goalkeeper, scoring a goal may not be terrible, but he is afraid of such fear!

It took a long time to recover, and Rossi couldn't help but began to ponder.

In the last game, Perugia hit five goal frames and failed to score a goal. At the beginning of this game, such a good opportunity was still blocked by the goal frame, which obviously explained the problem!

Perugia didn't score luck!

Luck is something that can't be explained sometimes!

Rossi felt that he had won for sure!

I couldn't help but shuddered, and stretched out my hand to make an inviting gesture to Lopez, who was still doubting his life!

Come on, just shoot, I'll lose if I score!

There is a goal, so there is no need to worry about losing the ball?
After a long while, the Perugia players came out of the inconceivable, but the expressions on their faces were still a little dazed. They couldn't help but began to wonder why they were playing so hard.

The goal is so wicked, no matter how hard they try, if they can't get it in, it's just a waste of effort!

All of a sudden, I felt discouraged all over my body, like a punctured balloon.

Rossi kicked out with a big kick, and it was Milan's turn to launch an offensive. Taking advantage of the sharp drop in Perugia's morale, Milan, which was playing at home, was very arrogant.

After receiving the pass in the middle, Baggio turned around and wiped out Gattuso's rush, and then sent a kick straight to Weah's feet. The latter forcibly kicked under Stam's frontal defense. Slightly over the bar, no goal.

Bruno was worried for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after the ball went out of the baseline.

Fortunately, Weah did not seize the opportunity, otherwise, once Perugia falls behind, look at Milan's three midfielders, and you will know that this game is not easy to play!
Thank you Libyan big boobs!

Well, when you run for president, I will definitely vote for you!
No, it looks like I don't have the right to vote.
In fact, Bruno felt that instead of waiting for a long time before finally becoming the leader of the country, Weah might as well retire and go back to participate in the general election while his reputation is flourishing.

Please keep in mind your mission, you are destined to lead the Libyan people to a prosperous and strong man, so don't shoot and scare people here, okay!
Well, I should be more friendly to Weah. When Weah becomes president in the future, and I go to Libya to play by myself, maybe Weah can give himself the same treatment as the head of state!
Shaking his head vigorously, Bruno tried his best not to think about it. Now that the situation is tense, there is no time to diverge his thoughts.

Perugia's situation on the field was very passive, and Bruno's arrangement was useless with a kick on the door frame, and the players' hearts were confused.

Without hesitation, he got up and walked to the sidelines. Bruno once again put his hands around his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted loudly at the court.

"Cheer up! Cheer up!"

"All cheer me up!"

"A foot on the door frame counts as fart!"

"I don't believe in this evil. If you dare to mess with the door frame again, you will smash the door frame red!"

"Two kicks if one kick fails, three kicks if two kicks fail, until it dares not stop!"

"Do you bastards really want to run back to Perugia?"

A few roars made the team members wake up like a dream, and they felt tight in their hearts instantly.

While defending Milan's offensive hard, he couldn't help thinking about it.

It is indeed strange that the goal frame has blocked their shots so many times, but they are also sure that this situation will not last forever.

One shot hits the goal frame, can it be possible to hit the goal frame with both feet?
If so, the door frame should not be called a door frame, just call it a wall!
It is nothing more than a few more shots. As long as they are not discouraged, opportunities will always be created, and they have no doubts at all.

More importantly, they were reminded of the fear of being dominated by Bruno's physical training, and they never wanted to try that torture again.

So, Perugia broke out again!

(End of this chapter)