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Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Dinamo Salaghb fans were excited at the scene.

They didn't react until a moment after the goal.

The concealment of this toe shot is too high, even for them, let alone the AC Milan players on the field.

During the game, Suker and Modric hugged each other, and the two cheered excitedly.

With this goal, they took the lead again.

For AC Milan, this goal in the 43rd minute was simply terrible.

The most critical thing is that AC Milan's defense was torn apart twice.

"I can't keep up with him!"

Cafu gasped, with a hint of bitterness on his face.

Su Ke's decisive speed left Cafu unable to parry at all.

If it is a fake move or a dribbling breakthrough, he can still rely on experience to make a judgment.

But there was really nothing he could do about this pure speed.

For an aging defensive linebacker, what they hate most is this type of speed dog!

On the Croatian commentary desk, Krausiewicz was already going crazy.

He waved his arms excitedly and roared loudly.

"Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal!"

"Suker!! This is Suker!! As long as you let him run, he will be unstoppable! His impact on the wing is beyond the reach of the outstanding Brazilian full-backs!"

"This is pure speed! Pure crushing of body functions!!"

"Inzaghi used his ghostly movement to score a goal for AC Milan, and Suker also used his own method to score forward!"

"Nice job!!"

Krausiewicz waved his arms vigorously and said loudly.

Boban on the side was already dumbfounded.

Facing the powerful AC Milan, Dinamo Zagreb actually scored two goals in the first half.

This is unbelievable!

Is this still AC Milan?

Of course, Dinamo Zagreb's first goal had a huge gambling mentality, or else it would be a failure!

But they still succeeded.

This is worthy of praising them!

The second goal, even for Boban, was extremely exciting.

Toe jab from Suk.

Oh my God!

Does this guy still have this trick?

"I made a mistake!"

Ancelotti looked at Suker who was celebrating wantonly in the stadium, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "He is not Filippo! Although he has the same keen sense of neutrality and awareness of forward penetration, he also has something that Filippo does not have." Possess speed!”

The assistant coach on the side also said in a deep voice: "If he grows up, he will be even more terrifying than Filippo. If he cooperates with Milan's midfield and defense, what kind of scoring efficiency can he achieve?"

Ancelotti smiled; "This is why I have to win him!"

"Send the video of this game to the club and let them try their best to win over Suker. This is the beginning of the Milan dynasty!"

Ancelotti's eyes were shining when he looked at Suker.

This is a piece of super rough jade!

Once polished, this guy's impact in the frontcourt is unimaginable!

"No need! Milan has already started preparations!" the assistant coach said with a smile: "He is very popular now. At the end of this season, the battle for Suker in the summer window will become very cruel."

Ancelotti nodded: "Use all means and funds to capture him, bring him to San Siro, and let him wear the red and black jersey."

At the same time, Su Ke had already followed his teammates towards the half court with a smile.

When Suker passed by Gattuso, their shoulders bumped slightly.

Gattuso turned to look at Suk.

Su Ke also looked over.

Gattuso: "What a wonderful shot."

Suk raised his eyebrows and raised his chin.

This guy has a fierce look on his face.

"Want to fight?"

Seeing Su Ke scratching his neck without any fear, Gattuso laughed out loud and rubbed Su Ke's head.

Suke throws it away!

"This guy must be sick!"

Suker couldn't understand what Gattuso said.

But looking at that ferocious look, he must be speaking harshly.

As for laughing behind you, scorning and provoking yourself?

Or do you appreciate your own spirit of not fearing evil men?

For the latter, it would be fine if it was someone else, but Gattuso's brain circuit is somewhat abnormal.

Back then, when this guy just joined AC Milan, he was slapped in the face by Costacurta, the big brother at the time, because he was not serious in training. After being slapped, he felt very proud and felt that big brother thought highly of him!

Suk shook his head and turned to look at the time.

There is only about 1 minute left before the end of the first half.

At the last minute, both sides were silent.

AC Milan also seemed to have made it clear that they were behind in the first half, but they were not nervous at all.

Dinamo Zaregb got the ball rolling.

Although Kaka is extremely talented now, he has not yet reached his peak state.

Two years later, Kaka led the team with a single core, and with a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, AC Milan, which seriously lacked a reserve force, played the most magnificent quartet starting from the Champions League quarter-finals and won the Champions League championship. This is the moment when this guy's road to killing gods begins.

As for the current Kaka, although he has obtained the main position, he has not yet reached that level and tactical status.

During the halftime break, both sides returned to their respective locker rooms.

"I can't keep up with Suk, that guy runs too fast, even faster than Kaka."

Kafu said helplessly.

Kaka was silent, but he didn't think he was slower than Suk.

"Nestado receives the response and cannot allow the left wing to break through. Also, No. 10 Modric must not be allowed to dribble into our half and give him a chance to pass the ball."

Maldini said solemnly; "Brace yourself, we are not here to lose!"

Hearing this, the AC Milan players nodded.

"I have found the feeling. Give me more passes in the second half." Shevchenko raised his hands; "I can score!"

Inzaghi also nodded and said: "I will also push forward appropriately. Shevchenko will attract attention, and they will not be able to watch me."

"Okay, guys, let's get it right in the second half."

Maldini gave a loud morale boost.

Ancelotti hardly needs to say anything, he only needs to directly arrange the tactics.

That's the benefit of having a great captain.

On the other side, Dinamo Zagreb cheered.

They were leading in the first half.

It was almost like a dream.

However, they also need to be careful, AC Milan will become even more terrifying in the second half.

"Okay, guys, let's win at home!"

Srna gave a loud morale boost.

In the 83rd minute, Dinamo Zagreb retreated across the board to defend.

The scoreboard above the stands reads Dinamo Zagreb 2:4 AC Milan.

Since the beginning of the second half.

They encountered Shevchenko, a god from heaven, who kicked and scored two goals in a row.

At the same time, in the 79th minute, Kaka ran a long distance and swept the pass to the middle.

Inzaghi pushed forward and pushed the goal.

The crash happened so fast that people were caught off guard!

The game turned around too quickly.

Dinamo Zaregeb didn't even recover, they were already stunned.

Modric and others gasped for air.

Compared with the body, the inner fatigue is the focus.

When AC Milan completely stabilized their rhythm, their midfield was gradually eroded and even collapsed.

Su Ke was in better condition, but he also felt extremely tired during the frequent retreats.

AC Milan is still the same AC Milan!

They always win with a small score, not because they don't have the firepower to score goals, but because they rely on their strong defense to win the game with just one goal.

This is also a defensive combination that makes Ferguson sigh.

But in this game, when Dinamo Salegb scored two goals in a row, the Rossoneri became completely manic.

Four goals!

AC Milan tells everyone that they are not only the strongest shield, but also the strongest spear!

"Damn! Totally suppressed!"

Suk shook his head and sighed.

In the first half, they played vigorously and scored two goals in a row while AC Milan was stunned.

But after entering the second half, AC Milan completed adjustments and scored three consecutive goals, not only completing the comeback, but even further expanding the score.

90+3 minutes.

When the full-time whistle sounded.

Modric and others lay on their backs on the ground.

They were exhausted.

"The game is over. Dinamo Zagreb lost to AC Milan 2:4 at home! Throughout the game, Dinamo Zagreb played a wonderful first half, but they failed to maintain their advantage. It lasts until the end of the game.”

"AC Milan is still the same Rossoneri. After adjusting in the midfield, they quickly equalized the score and even scored two goals again to expand the score."

"The full score is 2:4! Let us congratulate AC Milan for winning!"

"At the same time, I would like to applaud the boys of Dinamo Zagreb. Although they lost the game, they still played a wonderful first half. They once suppressed the powerful AC Milan. !”

"Of course, this is just one round. In the next round, we will go to the San Siro Stadium in Italy. We will play the second leg of the Champions League quarter-finals at AC Milan's home court."

Suker stood in the center circle, holding the jersey he took off.

His eyes flickered back and forth between Inzaghi and Maldini.

I want Inzaghi’s jersey!

I also want Maldini's jersey.

Who should I replace if I fall to the ground?

Just when Su Ke was struggling, a big hand suddenly appeared in front of him and took the jersey out of his hand. At the same time, a red and black jersey was placed on his shoulders.

This is an AC Milan No. 8 jersey.

Su Ke stared at Gattuso's leaving figure with his mouth open.

You even bring someone to grab it!

Gattuso grinned at Suker, turned to Pirlo and said, "He must be so happy!"

Pirlo covered his mouth to suppress a laugh.

Gattuso twisted his waist and punched.

"Laugh your ass off!"

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