Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

Meazza Stadium North Stand.

Julia is sitting in the fifth row, concentrating on editing videos and photos on her phone.

She is sorting out the materials shot on the spot, so that when she visits little Jamie next week, she will make a complete MV, showing the picture of Ye Chen scoring a goal and holding up the jersey to little Jamie.

While editing Ye Chen's pictures, a nice smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Jamie would be so happy to see these pictures!"

Some fans in the North Stand recognized Julia, a member of the Inter Women's Football Team.

Julia is the main member of the Inter Milan women's football team, but she can't be called the top card, and her skills are not top-notch in the team.

However, with his good image, he often attends Milan's public welfare and charity activities as a representative of the Inter Milan women's football team. Therefore, the exposure rate is the highest in the women's football team. Many fans have seen it in newspapers and TV. she.

"Wow, isn't that Julia?"

"Julia, congratulations on winning the Women's Football League Championship!"

"She looks prettier than on TV!"

A little girl took Julia's arm, "Sister Julia, I want to take a photo with you, okay?"

Julia had no choice but to put down her mobile phone, showing a sweet smile, to meet the needs of fans for group photos.

What Julia hadn't expected, though, was that.

Her video footage was edited prematurely.

In the second half, when Meazza is on the pitch, the real bloody storm will be staged!

At the beginning of the second half, under Ye Chen's call, the entire Inter Milan team launched a thunderous attack against AC Milan, the deadly rival in the same city!

In the 48th minute of the game, Inter Milan played 5 consecutive non-stop offenses in the frontcourt.

The attack started from the central defender Bastoni,

The shining star central defender of Italian football, facing Rebic's frantic press, did not kick hastily, but pierced a 30-meter low-level ball, penetrated the blockade of the opponent's two midfielders, and made a precise pass. The ball is passed to the feet of the midfielder Brozovic.

Snapped!

Brozovic passed the ball non-stop on the outer instep of his right foot, rubbing it to Eriksson five meters away.

Snapped!

Facing Casey, who was attacking fiercely and wanted to take a foul to destroy the ball, Eriksson hit the ball with his heel and unexpectedly knocked the ball to Ye Chen on the right.

As early as when Brozovic passed the ball to Eriksson, Ye Chen expected that the continuous two-footed pass would continue, so he ran towards Eriksson as if he was a rabbit, making Casey's pounce become In vain.

"I can't pass them any more, hurry up and destroy it, foul, foul!"

Milan captain, central defender Romagnoli shouted.

Casey had no choice but to attack Ye Chen again.

Snapped!

Ye Chen didn't give Casey any chance, and passed the ball again!

This time, he passed the ball, rubbing the inside of his foot, the ball crossed a wonderful arc in the air, and accurately found the striker at the back of the penalty area, Lukaku!

"Hi!"

Lukaku yelled, overwhelmed Romagnoli in front of him, and returned the ball to the center of the penalty area with an iron head!

Lautaro has arrived!

The ball was headed a little far back and Lautaro missed the opportunity to head it directly.

However, the Argentine striker's imagination exploded. He followed the ball, his waist and abdomen tightened instantly, his ankles kicked off the ground, and he took the momentum into the air——

Sideways volley!

Bang! ! !

The shot is unexpected and powerful!

Goalkeeper Donnarumma, already dazzled by Inter Milan's continuous four-footed and one-footed pass, was flustered, and hurriedly made a save, saving his loneliness!

Go under the ball's creaking hole and into the net!

"Beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful!!!"

Lukaku who sent the assist, after witnessing Lautaro's difficult volley goal, shouted three beautiful!

Lautaro roared and rushed towards Lukaku, slid on his knees, made his signature celebratory mouth at Lukaku, and fired bang bang bang!

The other four participants in the attack, Bastoni, Brozovic, Eriksson and Ye Chen, also rushed towards Lukaku and Lautaro at the speed of a [-]-meter race!

"This is our attacking football!"

"Continue to fight like this, we still have time, beat AC!"

"Who the hell is the boss of Milan City, it's us!"

"Hahaha, it's smooth and flowing, it's done in one go, it's fun to play!"

When Bastoni came running from a distance, he was carrying a jersey in his hand.

"It's your turn Lautaro, put up your jersey! Come on!"

Lautaro took the jersey, didn't lift it up, but took off his own jersey!

Wearing a bottoming short sleeve, he aimed at the nearest photographer on the sidelines, showing the black handwritten words on his chest:

【Jamie!We are the boss of Milan City! 】

He then held up Jamie Jr.'s jersey and yelled at the camera:

"Jamie, have you seen that there is only one boss in Milan City!"

"That's the great Inter Milan!"

The bold words in Lautaro's chest fluttered in the sky of the Meazza Stadium along with Jamie's No. [-] jersey, shocking the [-] fans at the scene!

All the Inter Milan fans stood up, they watched Lautarot's close-up on the big screen, and applauded his heroism and passion!

"Well done, Lautaro!"

"That's right, we are the bosses of Milan City!"

"There are only two teams in the city of Milan, the first team of Inter Milan, and the youth team of Inter Milan!"

"Haha, it's 3 to 0, don't panic, it's still early, and we can continue to work!"

"Fuck AC Milan to death, keep doing it, brothers, until you beat the people in the red and black striped shirts to the ground!"

Compared to the passionate cheers of Inter Milan fans,

The AC Milan fans in the south stand were loyal, but they were silent.

Everyone was stunned, just sitting silently in their seats, watching everything that happened on the field with dull eyes.

The director was very bad, and gave a close-up shot of a Milan fan.

I saw a short-haired man wearing a pullover around AC Milan, with his head in his hands, tears in his eyes, and a sad face.

The corner of his mouth was squirming, trying to say something, but he couldn't come out with a single word.

The body movements of the whole body conveyed a signal: he didn't believe it at all, only halfway through the game time, AC Milan actually scored three goals!

There are more than 40 minutes left, how can we play, there is going to be a tragedy...

This also represents the true portrayal of the mentality of AC Milan fans on the spot and in front of the TV.

As soon as this joyful and sad reminder scene appeared on the big screen, tens of thousands of Inter fans in the North Stand burst into laughter!

The hearty laughter lingered in the huge San Siro stadium and lasted for a long time.

Many Inter Milan fans took out their mobile phones one after another, and took pictures of the uncle holding his head on the big screen!

"Hahahaha, we've made their fans cry!"

"Uncle, don't cry, be strong!"

"Scored so many goals, the ticket price is not worth it, what's there to cry about!"

"Why are you crying, the worst is yet to come, don't cry!"