Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 51 The past of Inter Milan and the future of Milan (please collect, ask for tickets)
"Red card! A penalty kick is required! This action is too dangerous. Didn't you see that Qin Yun's whole body was on Changtomo Yuto's body?" Mazari protested loudly to the referee.

The assistant referee casually said a few perfunctory words, is it a foul that you can't see after being a coach for so many years?
It's so annoying to have this kind of drama every time.

"The referee didn't call to stop the game. Qin Yunding's ball was controlled by Montolivo. With clever cooperation, he broke through the defense of Kovacic and Guarin two times in a row. Kaka picked up the ball behind Resus and Shalawi started to accelerate. He had enough room to accelerate and overtook the past."

Shalawi dribbled the ball straight to the bottom line, took a low-bottomed curve ball with his right foot, and went directly in front of Ranocchia.

"Rolando is defending Kaka at the far end. Balotelli's speed is very fast. He fell to the ground and shoveled Handanovic. He failed to stop Milan's attack again!"

"Goal!!!"

"Goal!!!"

Mr. Crudelli picked up the microphone and vented his emotions to his heart's content. Only his vicissitudes and passionate voice remained in the studio.

Not far away, Tramontana lowered his head and supported his chin with one hand. The expression on his face was extremely complicated, and he didn't know where his eyes wandered.

On the screen, Balotelli wanted to take off his clothes to celebrate, but suddenly thought that he would get a yellow card, so he pulled off the jersey that had passed his chest, ran to the north stand and looked at the Inter fans provocatively. Do you dare to boo me?
He trained hard during this period, not only reduced the number of late arrivals to one time, but also only asked Raiola to help him solve the problem once. This goal is the result of his hard work!

Qin Yun immediately stepped forward to join the celebration, but he always felt that he had forgotten something, but it didn't matter
The corner of Abbiati's mouth twitched, and he looked at Nagatomo Yuto who was rolling around on the turf, as if this would relieve his pain.

So I walked back to the goal silently, took out the water bottle to rinse the gloves, the dust is a bit big today.

Michel first blew the whistle to indicate that the goal was valid, and then ran to Milan's backcourt helplessly. This time Nagatomo seemed to be seriously injured.

"The team doctor entered the field, and Nagatomo was carried off on a stretcher. Let's see if Mazari has the idea of ​​substituting. No, we saw that Nagatomo stood on the sidelines after being treated by the team doctor. He wants to continue fighting!"

All the fans of Inter Milan were moved by this scene. Yudu-san, you are really good!

Qin Yun silently walked to De Rong's side, and told him not to miss anyone again next time, can't he let himself defend every time?
Hearing this, De Jong's eyes flickered fiercely, and he nodded very, very hard
Nagatomo Yudu was showing to the referee that he was fine, when he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, and there was a trace of imperceptible fear in Qin Yun's eyes.
"The game continues. The time of the first half has come to 23 minutes. Milan is currently leading by one goal."

Inter Milan passed the ball back to the backcourt again, and they were extremely cautious when they were behind.

Qin Yun carefully observed that Nagatomo Yudu's state had indeed declined to a certain extent, so the command line of defense was stuck on the central axis, and there was no need to focus on marking.

The Milan fans in the stands looked at the opponent's cautious appearance, and burst into laughter. This has never been seen before!
So he kept booing and taunting.

Allegri is now in control of the overall situation. If he hadn't considered that today is a derby, he would have shrunk his formation to torture his opponent.

But the current situation is exactly what he wants, and it's not what I want to defend. I can't help if the opponent doesn't attack.

Inter Milan fell back for a few more minutes, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slowly pushed the formation forward.

Kovacic cooperated with Cambiasso in the middle circle and successfully sent the football to Jonathan's feet. This time, the foreman didn't dare to show his footwork again, and hit back without stopping the ball. After all, it was a tactic that he had practiced countless times. It was really pleasing to the eye after playing smoothly.

Suddenly Inter Milan moved, Milito and Alvarez inserted into the gap between Milan's two central defenders and full-backs, and Cambiasso rolled the ball straight to the left.

Football is like a scalpel cutting through Milan's defense, drawing a clearly visible line against the turf.

"Unparalleled tacit understanding, passing the ball instantly after running!"

After being suppressed for a long time, the North Stand burst into cheers that resounded through the sky again.

The South Stand was silent. They remembered the Inter Milan that made people feel desperate when they saw it in the 10th season.
Mazari immediately got up from his seat, walked to the sideline and stared at the football with wide eyes, clenched fists ready to celebrate at any time.

Milito put the football in front of him, lightly touched his left foot to slow down his movement speed, and then the whole person burst out at a terrifying speed again, and sprinted forward again. The simple stop and move was mixed with decades of experience, as if returning to the Bernabeu.

Qin Yun, who was beside him, turned around at the same time, and took the initiative to stick up to seek confrontation. He raised his left hand and pressed down, stopping Milito who had just accelerated.

The left leg suddenly exerted force, and the whole person slid down from the side, and the right leg circled in front of Milito. The football was knocked out of the baseline by the red sneakers, and Qin Yun and Milito rolled towards the billboard.

"I blocked it! Beautiful interception, I was about to suffocate, look at this 18-year-old kid, how many times he has used his body to protect Milan, I think this is an honor for all Rosenelli!"

Inter Milan fans are now livid, why?
Mazari fell to his knees weakly, and the ball really broke his defense.

Qin Yun rubbed his sore lower back, and now he was another meat pad for others, and when he got up,
Milito was lying on the ground, thinking that if he was three years ago, could he get out of the way and shoot from an angle in advance?

I don't know. No one can give him this answer.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the palm in front of him, and subconsciously grasped it to use his strength.

The spotlights off the court kept flickering, leaving behind this commemorative scene.

That is the past of Inter Milan and the future of Milan.
Maldini showed a look of reminiscence after seeing it. In that fireworks derby, it was Materazzi and Rui Costa who left a photo handed down.

"Cambiasso takes a left corner kick. The penalty area is basically Milan's high point. Zapata directly resists the penalty area. Kovacic shoots 30 meters away. The quality is not very good and it does not hit the goal frame."

Since the attack was blocked, the Inter Milan players seemed to be angry, and the Milan players were naturally not to be outdone. The situation on the field became more and more tense, and their actions became more and more serious.

In the 32nd minute of the game, Muntari caught the ball in the backcourt and turned around. Before he could complete the action, he was kicked by Jonathan in the calf and fell to the ground.

Before Qin Yun had time to go up, the referee immediately showed a yellow card and gave a serious warning to the players of the two teams, temporarily controlling the situation on the field.

But that's just the beginning.
(End of this chapter)