Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

Although more than half of the AC Milan fans in the South Stand have left the field.

But none of the Inter Milan fans at home left the field!

Especially the North Stand where the diehard fans gathered, the cheers were thunderous, and the huge team flag swept the sky. Below were countless fans holding high the blue and black scarves of Inter fans, shouting loudly:

"Go on, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop!"

"Another one, we will go 7 to 0!"

"7 to 0, 7 to 0!"

"We're going to beat them 7-0!"

A black brother fan even climbed the fence of the stands, holding up the blue and black fan scarf, shouting:

"Double digits! We want double digits!!!"

The game is still going on.

The time came after the 85th minute.

There was a polarized situation on the court.

For AC Milan, apart from a few old players who have been there for a long time, they still have some fighting spirit and are actively fighting. Come out, the mind is no longer in the game.

AC Milan coach Pioli was sent off by the referee for colliding with Inter Milan coach Green.

He was in the locker room, watching the live broadcast on the field through his mobile phone.

When he saw players like Leo, Teo, and Charhanoglu lazily running back and forth slowly, Lao Pi let out a long sigh and turned off the phone screen.

With a bang, the phone fell to the ground, and the screen exploded!

"It's over, it's over, we're already lambs lying on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered, there's no point!"

The coach, who has been in Serie A for many years, felt a huge sense of oppression, sinking from the top of his head and pressing heavily on his back, making him breathless.

"I'm screwed too..."

Pioli hung his head and left the locker room with a lonely back.

In the 89th minute and 32 seconds of the game, Inter Milan won a corner kick.

This is the last attack!

According to the usual practice, when one side leads by a large score, the referee will not give injury time, because it is meaningless.

The captain of AC Milan looked at the big screen, gradually approaching the 90-minute timing card, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's finally coming to an end, the nightmare-like 90 minutes is finally coming to an end..."

Leo stood like a log, looking at the surroundings with dull eyes, all the Inter players in high spirits.

Where am I, what am I doing, where am I going?

He was like a drowned rat, stuck in place, at a loss what to do.

The goalkeeper, Donnarumma, shook his arms excitedly, moving back and forth on the goal line.

"Come on, come in, if you have the ability to make a 7-0, I'm afraid of you, come on, come on, let's destroy together!"

The goalkeeper has gone crazy...

The corner kick is taken by Sanchez.

The Chilean, after Eriksen went off the field, took the initiative to take the heavy responsibility of taking the set kick, his confidence is recovering, and his form is also improving.

Sanchez held up his right hand and raised an index finger.

This is the same code in the Inter Milan team during training, which means that corner kicks must be punished backwards.

Lukaku understood.

He leaned towards the middle first, attracting two defenders to move closer to him.

At the moment Sanchez sent a corner kick, Lukaku suddenly retreated and rushed to the back point!

"Hi!"

With a shout of Lu style, he overwhelmed Milan full-back Castillejo and headed the ball to the center!

Milan central defender Romagnoli woke up like a dream, and then retreated, looking back at the moon, trying to clear the ball out of the penalty area.

chap!

The take-off height is not enough, but the scalp just touched the ball!

The ball falls freely and bounces off the ground!

"Attention two points, attention two—"

Before Romagnoli finished speaking, a blue-black lightning bolt struck!

Ye Chen appeared!

Ye Chen, who was originally a strong forward near the small restricted area on the right, suddenly appeared in the middle of the restricted area!

"Strong Vajra Kick · Side Whip Kick Shot!"

Bang!

Ye Chen's body rose horizontally, the whole body was 180 degrees parallel to the ground, and his right leg was swung out like an iron whip thrown horizontally, hitting the bottom of the ball heavily!

The golden yellow-robed monk flashed behind Ye Chen again!

He used the afterimage to draw the same side whip kick as Ye Chen, and the two hit the bottom of the football almost at the same time!

The entire restricted area was suddenly enveloped by a dreamlike golden light!

Goalkeeper Donnarumma only felt dazed by the light in front of his eyes, and couldn't see anything clearly.

After 0.0848 seconds, there was a bang, and a huge pain hit!

Donnarumma only felt that the bridge of his nose cracked and cracked, and he could even feel the stinging pain caused by the crushed bone grinding in his nasal cavity!

"what!!!!"

He was blasted in the face and let out a scream, as if being pushed away by a tsunami, he even dribbled the ball and was kicked into the goal by Ye Chen!

Rumble Rumble Rumble! ! !

Meazza has an earthquake!

Except for the [-] sparse AC Milan fans, the remaining [-] Inter fans fell into madness one by one!

Their skill was bounced by the spring installed under the seat in an instant, they raised their hands high, and called Ye Chen's name!

"Ye———"

"Ye———"

Many male fans took off their shirts, rolled them up in their hands, and waved their arms rhythmically!

excitement!

Surprised!

excited!

incredible!

I am so ecstatic, so happy to go to heaven!

"Fuck, it's really 7-0, isn't it, hahahaha, I laughed so hard!"

The security captain of the Meazza stadium was so happy that his face was full of smiles, and his beard was shaking on his face.

But in the next second, his face suddenly changed, and he nervously picked up the walkie-talkie and said:

"Security maintain formation! Stop them quickly, be careful that someone rushes into the field!"

The security team captains at the four corners of the stadium received the order and immediately ordered his subordinates to line up to monitor the cheering fans in the stands.

In such a crazy moment, it may explode at any time!

The dj at the scene could no longer restrain his restless mood.

He took the microphone, rushed to the sidelines, faced the black and jumping jerseys in the stands, and exhausted the power of the prehistoric victory, shouting:

"7 to 0!!!"

"We broke the record for the biggest score in a Milan derby!"

"Who created this record at the last moment of the game?"

"Inter Milan No. 29, the king of Meazza, Ye Chen!!!"

The fans in the audience shouted like a tsunami:

"Frozaye!"

"Frozaye!"

"Froza, ye——!"

The fans saw that in Inter Milan's team song "forzainter", the inter representing Inter Milan was replaced by ye!

No one thought that at this moment, Ye Chen's name had become the representative of Inter Milan.

He is the well-deserved king of Inter Milan and the spiritual totem of the entire Nerazzurri!

Teammate goalkeeper Ye Chen surrounded him tightly, slapped his head, and tore his hair!

Saliva, sweat, and tears drowned Ye Chen's body.

"We finally made the history of the Milan derby!"

"We did it, we did it!"

"This day will go down in history!"

"7 to 0, put them on the ground, and shot seven times in turn, cool!"

"Ye Chen is amazing, you shot four times by yourself!"

"We are the boss of Milan City, and we will always be the boss!"

The referee blew the whistle to end the game.

Ye Chen pushed away his teammates surrounding him, followed the goal post, and climbed to the top of the goal.

Using his strong sense of body balance, he forced himself firmly on a cylinder only ten centimeters long.

Ye Chen raised Jamie's No. [-] Inter Milan jersey above his head, and shouted loudly to the crazy Inter fans in the North Stand:

"Milan City!"

"She will always belong to blue and black!!!"