Golden Greenery

In the 73rd minute, under the coercion of Zhuoyang and Kaka, Mancini Jr. didn't give the ball to Totti or De Rossi's route. In desperation, he could only forcefully try to break the wing. However, this time, the eldest brother, Kafu, did not work hard with him. Pulling the distance away will not let you rush to the bottom and honestly go to the middle road.

In the middle, Mancini, who was blind for a while, still didn't have a good transition line, and Brocky had already posted it. If he didn't handle the ball, he would lose it.

In desperation, Mancini Jr. remembered that a'sage' once said: If you don't know where to kick, you kick in the door. So, 40 meters away from the door, Mancini was a long shot. The direction he aimed at was roughly the far corner of the goal. As for not going in, this distance was originally based on metaphysics.

Pirlo, three meters in front of Little Mancini, turned around and lifted his legs subconsciously. The football was hitting his raised heel, decelerating and turning into a machete. Dida watched the shot and ran to the far post and hurried back, but he didn't have time to stop this horrible shot from the top corner of the near post to enter the net quietly. Rome 2:1.

The sleeping skin booth set out to see which wise teammate could explain to him what was happening, and the teammates looked at him and asked him why his heels were so disappointing.

This is a pure character ball. It is a defensive move in the sleeping skin to stretch your legs. It is too small, and it is not always possible to play this effect again after a thousand kicks.

Mancini Jr. was spoiled. Although the ball might not be on his head, he still wanted to celebrate. Maybe he was too proud, he would embrace with others with open arms, and he didn't see who it was. Pirlo bit his front teeth and said to him: "If you dare to hug me, I will kill you!"

Mancini Jr. hurried away with his tongue out, and Pirlo clenched his fists behind him and roared.

"This **** is unreasonable -!!!"

The so-called disaster is not alone.

Only three minutes have passed since the kick-off. Simic pulled down Williamson after the defense and had his second yellow card in the field. In the first half, he already had one when defending Totti. He was sent off, causing Ancelotti's tangle.

On the bench, only a full-time central defender of Maldini, Bonera suspended, Costa Kuta, Carraze minor injuries are not in the list, how to adjust the central defender was sent off to learn. The score behind the offensive end is not good for the loss of firepower. The defense line must also remain intact after the offensive of Rome. Moreover, the AC Milan four guard is a fixed system. In any case, the integrity of this basic system must be guaranteed first.

"Carlo, what adjustment did I tell?" Maldini said to Ancelotti while taking off his coat. Sixty minutes later, everyone on the bench is warming up and everyone can play at'Ancelotti Time' at any time. But who should Maldini replace?

These are enough in the front court. If you reduce the number of players, chasing points will become a luxury in less than ten minutes of the game.

"Wait, Paul. I have a bold idea..." Ancelotti whispered to him: "You talk about it, Paul. If this game is lost, there will be serious consequences."

"Nothing serious, just an ordinary away league."

"So, do you want to see something interesting?" Ancelotti rarely has such a beating nerve.

"What do you mean?"

"Hey, you just look, old brother Paul, come and sit next to me."

In the 79th minute, Ancelotti waved his flag, Seedorf on the 10th, and Ronaldo on the 99th. Taking advantage of the effort to replace the dead ball, An Fat personally walked to the sideline and reached for Zhuo Yang on the 18th.

Zhuo Yang retreated to the defender line and Nesta partnered with the central defender.

The whole world is in an uproar!

Zhuo Yang is one of the most outstanding strikers in football in the world today, and is also a recognized midfielder-level figure. Ancelotti's sudden appearance is no longer irrational, but a kind of enemy behavior.

As for Zhuo Yang himself... In fact, he was mentally prepared, because Ancelotti passed through with him privately a few weeks ago. After all, Ancelotti and Zhuo Yang both think he has the technical ability and position ability to play guard, and both are quite interested in this.

This season, AC Milan's central defender has serious obstacles, poor condition and injury and injury. It has become the most delayed existence in the three lines. Towards the end of the season, the situation where the back line was stretched was still not improved, and Ancelotti had to find some emergency measures, otherwise it would be a war at a critical time.

In addition, it is Ancelotti's professional interest, he wants to see how comprehensive Zhuo Yang is.

Zhuo Yang didn't go to greet his teammates dumbfounded and went straight back to the back line. "Nei Shao, I have to rely on you to carry one or two."

Nesta shrugged her shoulders with a smile: "Oh, oh! You're...awesome!"

Zhuo Yang also smiled and gave a hand to Neimei. "Leave Totti to me. How about the other people?"

Nesta laughed: "No difficulty."

Zhuo Yang looked around and defended the defenders. "Pharaoh, Cardinal, Dago, Totti gave it to me." The three men also laughed together.

Zhuo Yang suddenly turned around and yelled at the frontcourt with his luck: "Give me the goods of Totti!!" The finger pointed straight at Rome No. 10, arrogant to the extreme.

The lion's roar was audible even in the stands. The audience was stunned by his naked provocation. Roma fans in the stands forgot to boo or scold, and no one dared to despise their Caesar on this stadium.

Francisco Totti was standing in the mid-circle arc, his face blue and white, his body trembling slightly, just like malaria. All fists are bleeding, and the teeth of the silver teeth are banging up and down~www.readwn.com~ Zhuo Yang's fingers are still pointed straight at him, with a heavy challenge and **** on his face.

"Pass me that **** football." Totti stared at Zhuo Yang with a sudden burst of voice. "Have you heard--?"

Finally, screams were heard from the stands, and Zhuo Yang also lowered his arms in the thunderous barking. Turning his head, he squeezed a wink towards the inner beauty, Nesta closed his eyes like a drunk, shaking his head gently. "Awesome!"

Ancelotti was also trembling slightly off the court, and he was obviously excited. "How is it, Paul? Is Zhuo Yang entering the role quickly? Is it very smart?"

Maldini was a little demented, he couldn't believe what he saw. "This kid, how... he was so scheming, he... simply... he... really suits as a defender."

AC Milan is one person behind and still behind the score. The risk of attack is likely to be disabled by Rome's world-class first-in-the-kind substitutions. Only Rome is forced to concentrate all the **** to Totti, forcing Totti to be alone with himself. Duel.

This is the only opportunity for AC Milan.