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Chapter 777 Final 5
In fact, Cazorla didn’t score many goals. After Kaka was injured, he secured his main position. As for the team, there will always be some hidden competition. Play the ball, organize more, and shoot less, so it is naturally impossible for him to score many goals.

But he is also very popular because of this. After scoring the goal, all the players ran towards him. The captain Tony, who was warming up on the sidelines, even half-bent his legs and opened his hands to greet Cazorla. Cazorla jumped on Tony without hesitation. On the body, the picture is a little dirty and a little sweet.

After a warm celebration, Cazorla applauded Hugo and the stands on their side. Hugo knew that the applause was not for him, but for Cazorla's family. Anyone who wants to come here to watch the game, and Cazorla's family is also here.

Breaking the deadlock and breaking the balance on the court, this made Bielsa breathe a sigh of relief. As far as he is concerned, he is afraid that others will set the bus, and he is afraid that others will not attack. The situation of Inter Milan is very clear. Mourinho must You have to spend energy to attack, otherwise what kind of triple crown? !
Even if the time is still early for them at this moment, after a while, with the passage of time, it is impossible not to attack.

Bielsa adjusted his tactics in time, and Inter Milan's morale was stagnant, but it would be unwise to continue to attack with the mentality of beating a dog in the water. Bielsa followed Berizzo's advice and asked Trapani to slow down and start grinding. For a while, the players of Inter Milan rushed all over the court, but the effect was really not ideal, because Mourinho seldom practiced such a high-position press, and they did not dare to invest too much force in the press. It was a local press rather than a full-court press that resulted in Trapani always finding space to get the ball out.

Time passed by every minute and every second, even the calmest Inter Milan players began to lose their composure. Mourinho obviously couldn't hold his breath, and called the Inter Milan players to fuck the guys on the field, just do it, Brazil Lotley was replaced, and Materazzi was also replaced. Why, these two people can compete for headers, and Mourinho has to sacrifice long passes and use set-piece tactics .

There are certain things in the football world. For example, you can’t eat hot tofu if you are impatient. There is no shortage of reversals in the final match of the Champions League. Well, there is also no lack of ways to be impatient and let your opponent expand your lead. Any choice has its own advantages. Two sides, unfortunately Inter Milan encountered the bad side today.

The process of the final was not much different from the second round of the semi-final against Bayern Munich. It also used the impatience of the opponent to attack. Trapani received a pass from Messi in the 78th minute and broke through Cesar. Handle the door, and then Inter Milan's morale collapsed directly.

Within 5 minutes, Materazzi fouled Suarez in the penalty area, Messi took the penalty kick and hit it, 3:0, the game has lost suspense.

At this time, Bielsa began to make personnel adjustments. Captain Tony replaced the hero Suarez, Modric replaced Mascherano, and Beckham replaced Messi.

Bielsa used up the three substitutions in one breath, and the substitution in the 3:0 situation was purely for Beckham and the others to make their debut in the final.

It is the first time for the teenager Modric to appear in the final. He is slow to integrate, but now he has entered a good state. Before the final, Bielsa actually had a headache whether to use Modric or Schwein Steiger, after all, Schweinsteiger has just recovered from his injury, now let Modric play also praise him, let him feel the atmosphere of the final.

Modric is very good. Not long after he played, he sent a long counter-attack pass. The passing level was very good. Henry broke into the inside with the ball. next city.

It is too appropriate to describe Inter Milan’s [-] minutes as a defeat like a mountain. Mourinho’s various adjustments are of no use. The biggest problem with their frontcourt players is that there are too many players, but they don’t know how to move. Well, the position of the station is too tight, just waiting for the pie to fall from the sky, how can it be so easy.

Moratti's face was livid in the stands. Mourinho has led Inter Milan against Trapani in the past two years. Occupy the advantage, win more and lose less.

But today is such an important game, Inter Milan will lose just like this, creating the biggest loss in the Mourinho era, the final, 4:0!
How could Moratti bear it in his heart? The Inter Milan executives and celebrities sitting around Moratti were silent, what should they say? !

Is Mourinho's tactical choice wrong? !That's right, it's a pity that Bielsa and his Trapani may have been fully prepared psychologically and physically because they played too many games. It was just a simple pass that easily tore open the empty back of Inter Milan. Defend.

"Beep...beep..." Two short and one long, Weber blew the whistle to end the game.

Already standing on the sidelines, Trapani's substitute players, coaches, team leader Antonio Perotti and other staff rushed into the stadium, looking for their targets, laughing, hugging and even crying.

Suarez's eyes are full of tears, crying like a child, this guy is an emotional person, he will cry when he is unhappy, Trapani unfortunately lost a good game last season and was eliminated by Barcelona , he also shed tears, but today is definitely tears of happiness.

"Why are you crying?!" It wasn't Captain Tony who came to comfort him this time, it was Messi, Suarez and Messi played very well in the team, really good friends, who knows why.

"I'm so happy... ah... I... I... I didn't expect that one day I would finally stand on the top of Europe!" Suarez spoke incoherently, tears and snot flying, it was disgusting.

"What is this?!" Messi said, "Do you know how many times Real Madrid has won the Champions League?!"

"Nine times! Nine times!" Messi said with gestures: "It took them decades, almost 100 years, to complete this goal. Our goal in Trapani is to surpass them! I hope I can be in my He helped the team achieve this goal during his career! Now there are only two championships, what is there to be happy about?!"

"No bragging?!" Suarez's eyes widened, this is too nonsense.

"No bragging!" Messi replied calmly.

Suarez ran away with an expression of believing in you, his eyes no longer shed tears, and he joined the carnival of other players.

Bielsa has already greeted Mourinho. To be precise, after the whistle sounded, Mourinho took the initiative to come to Bielsa and congratulated Bielsa. He did not see the previous tense situation. At this time Standing on the sidelines, Bielsa was full of emotions. He was about to chant a poem in this situation, but the result was "ah!"
Bielsa is caught by the players and thrown into the air, over and over again, Bielsa tenses up, then relaxes, then laughs.

After the celebration, it was the awards ceremony. Platini smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and presented trophies to the players of Trapani. The fans of Trapani cheered thunderously. In just four years, they won the Champions League twice. Trophies, this is not something everyone can do, Trapani is now enough to be recognized as the top team in Europe.

After getting the trophy, the Trapani players went to the stadium with the trophy. First, they circled the stadium for a week and were inspected by the fans on site.

Hugo called all the staff to stand in the middle of the stadium for a group photo. Hugo and his son Angelo stood in the middle with a proud face.

(End of this chapter)