Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

San Siro Stadium away stand fans area.

The 3000 expeditionary Manchester City fans couldn't sit still!

The crowd began to be restless, and many people showed anxious expressions on their faces.

From 1 to 0 to 1 to 2, in less than 10 minutes, the team was hit hard by the reversal. How can Manchester City fans be in a hurry!

The most urgent one is Old Mike.

This elderly Caucasian fan's face was flushed, his chest heaved violently, and his unmodified beard stood up one after another, as if his hair had been fried.

"Bastards, are you acting! Stop acting, let me play football well!"

Old Mike's throat moved, and he let out a muddy curse.

Jamie who accompanied him naturally knew why Old Mike was so excited. This guy bet £[-] on Manchester City to win!According to this score, the ten thousand pounds will be lost.

"Mike, don't worry," Jamie tried to comfort his companion, "Although we are 1 to 2 behind, as long as we score a goal at Inter Milan's home court, it will be 2 to 2. With the advantage of away goals, We can still eliminate Inter Milan."

Old Mike slapped Jamie's comforting hand away, and cursed:

"It's none of my business!"

"I'm buying a single match, not whoever wins in two rounds!"

"This is half of all my savings, my pension, if it falls into the hands of these bastards, I can't spare them!"

Old Mike took out a coin from his pocket and threw it hard at the court, venting his anger with this uncivilized move.

Jamie shrugged helplessly and stopped talking.

That's why he never buys balls.

Once you buy the ball, the purpose of watching the game is not pure, and winning or losing is linked to money, and it is separated from the joy of football itself.

Guardiola on the sidelines kept touching his bald head with his hands.

Almost bald!

Before the game, or even in the first half, he would never have expected that after the start of the second half, Inter Milan would actually change teams.

"It's strange," Guardiola glanced at Conte on the other side, "He just yelled not to press on, why didn't the players of Inter Milan listen to him, has Conte lost his support for the players? control?"

However, when Gua saw Inter Milan assistant coach Stellini happily talking to the Inter players on the bench, he immediately patted his forehead and widened his eyes.

"It's a trick, Conte played it for me on purpose!"

Guardiola gets it.

Whether it was the final stage of the first half, Conte directed the team to retreat.

Just before the attack was launched, he shouted for the players to retreat.

All of this is for Guardiola to watch!

The purpose is to actively show weakness, paralyze Manchester City, and then take the initiative to launch an offensive when the opponent is slack!

"Italy's coaches are old-fashioned and scheming. I saw them today and they really deserved their reputation. Conte, you have something!"

Guardiola gave Conte a hard look.

He found that even though Inter Milan overtook the score, Conte's face was not happy at all, but instead looked dignified and unhappy.

"Hey! Just pretend," Guardiola couldn't help shouting at Conte, "The game is not over yet, as long as we score one of your goals, Manchester City will advance to the final!"

Facing the disciples on the field, Gua started the runaway mode of dancing and dancing.

"De Bruyne, overwhelm the frontcourt and leave the backcourt to JD!"

"Gesus and Foden, if you have a chance, get in behind, don't care whether you wear it or not, get in to the end!"

"Goal, we need goals, we have to score one right away!"

Gua spoke Spanish English with a flick of the tongue, echoing on the court.

Not only Gua, Conte is also anxious to death.

Because he found that Inter Milan's players are still attacking at all costs, and every time they attack, there is a large gap visible to the naked eye.

As a defensive coach, Conte has an obsessive attitude towards defense!

When he was coaching at Juventus and Chelsea before, it was because of his solid defense that he won one league championship after another.

"Don't press forward anymore, recover properly, pay attention to defense!"

"Ye Chen, Barrera, Lukaku, Lautaro, do you fucking hear that, move to the middle lane!"

But these people didn't seem to hear Conte's cry.

In the 75th minute of the game, Ye Chen forced a breakthrough from the wing!

After squeezing Walker away, he quickly cut inward along the penalty area line, and shot a curve ball with his left foot!

Manchester City captain Kompany flew to block the eye-catching, blocked the ball with his back.

The ball bounced far away, towards Conte's on the touchline.

"What the hell are you doing, what the hell are you doing!"

Angry Conte, facing the oncoming out-of-bounds football, just kicked back with a volley!

The ball flew towards Manchester City's goal with a bang, and Edson habitually held it up to block the ball out of the baseline.

Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then applauded Conti.

"Nice shot, Coach!"

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"Crazy, these kids are crazy!"

Conte grabbed assistant coach Stellini's collar and growled at him.

"Can't they stick to it for 10 minutes? Why don't they defend!"

Under the surprised eyes of the bench players, Stellini was very embarrassed, "Well, this, the boys may want to score an extra goal..."

Conte shook his Armani suit with two buttons off, and said silently:

"Well, I don't care, don't listen to me, right? Manchester City will score a goal and get an away goal. We are all finished!"

He no longer stood on the sidelines to direct, walked to the bench angrily, kicked the water bottle off the ground, and then sat down among the bench players.

"It's the other way around, these rebellious boys!"

However, Inter Milan's offensive quickly expanded the results!

Not only did Manchester City not take advantage of the gap they attacked, but Manchester City faced the changes in the situation and played more and more anxiously.

The precise pass control is gone, but he blindly kicks his feet, trying to penetrate Inter Milan's defense line, but the result can only be frequent loss of the ball.

In the 78th minute of the game, Ye Chen inserted from the side to the center and received a ball behind Barrera.

This ball has a slight outer instep and is impartial, just avoiding Stones' long outstretched legs!

The goalkeeper Edson rushed out, baring his teeth and claws, trying to expand the defensive area, while roaring, trying to intimidate Ye Chen.

It's like when fans usually play wild football, when the opponent shoots, the defender always subconsciously "Hey!", as if this can scare the shooter!

Ederson's attack was very timely and blocked a large shot route.

But when God closes a window, he will open another door for you.

This door is the small door in front of Edson's legs!

Ye Chen grabbed Edson's crotch, the ball rolled past Edson's wicket first, and then rolled into Manchester City's goal!

Huaxia Boy scored twice, Inter Milan led Manchester City 3-0 at home, and the total score came to 3-1!

The players on the Inter Milan bench all ejected with a "wow" and rushed towards the corner.

There, Ye Chen was pressed down by his teammates, enjoying the thrill of being on top of the jack.

Even the assistant coach Stellini and the team doctor rushed over shouting!

Only Conte sat blankly on the bench.

Confusion flickered in his dark gray pupils.

Again, another goal,

Why is it Ye Chen again?

Why is Manchester City's defense so rubbish, when did it become so easy to score their goals.

In the first round, we didn't score a single goal!

Is this really Guardiola's team...

At this moment, Conte began to feel deep doubts about his coaching career.