I am Kaka

Kaka dribbled the ball straight to the middle, Torres and Van Persie were in ambush on both sides.

Inter Milan from coaches to players to fans have raised their hands to surrender, the only exception is Toldo.

Inter Milan, who was still lying on the ground with blood a few minutes ago, rushed toward Kaka without fear at this moment like a tiger descending the mountain.

Kaka didn't have time to adjust, calmly pushed the lower right corner of the goal.

Although from the rolling direction, the ball is going to roll out of bounds, Kaka is a curved ball made with the inside of his foot, so I am confident that the football will turn back.

He was already preparing to celebrate the victory, but at this moment Toldo was possessed by the gods, and decisively fell to the ground, and his right finger touched the football.

The direction of the football changed and the castration slowed down. Kaka hurriedly chased after him, but Toldo didn't give him a chance to remedy it.

Kaka kicked Toldo and rolled over him.

"God-like Toldo! He actually blocked Kaka's push!"

"If I remember correctly, this is the first time Kaka has missed a single pass! Remember his name! San Toldo, the patron saint of Inter Milan!"

Toldo rushed out with his hands holding the ball.

The camera immediately focused on him.

The mud and blood stains on his body, coupled with the miracle he just created, coupled with the tragic background of Inter Milan’s coffin-carrying game, a emotion called "tragic" rushed in in a very impactful way In the hearts of all viewers.

Chelsea players can't realize this kind of tragic and vigorous, but Inter Milan players who have been infused with chicken soup for more than ten days can, and so can the audience who witnessed the image of Toldo off the court.

Toldo ran to the edge of the penalty area and threw the ball to Ballack.

Ballack stopped the ball steadily, then went straight into the heart of Chelsea along the center.

Essien met Barak himself, and at the same time stretched his hand to Robben on the side.

Falcao hurried to Robben.

Robben, who had been silent for twenty minutes at this moment, seemed to be resurrected with blood, rushing violently, breaking Falcao's blockade within two or three seconds.

Ballack's pass flew over immediately.

"Aljan Robben! He is flying on the left side of Chelsea! This is the Peter Pan we are familiar with!"

Fans of the authorities, Chelsea on the field only regarded this goal as an ordinary offense. Although cautious but there was no psychological pressure, Ancelotti from the sidelines jumped up from his seat nervously and trot to the sidelines.

The temperament that suddenly emerged from Inter Milan made him panic.

Analyzing from the perspective of quantum mechanics, it is called a momentum.

Every time, the world has the same strength, this person is in the same position, and everything seems to be hanging up, just like the current Robben.

Zambrotta greeted him first.

"Zambrotta and Robben's wing duel. Robben is a left-footed player, but he can play both on the left and right wing, but in this game he played on the left. Generally speaking, the left-footed player plays on the right. It is more suitable for internal cutting, but Robben is an exception. No matter which side, his internal cutting is unsolvable..."

Giggs, Figo, Pires and others are getting older, and now there are more and more voices calling Robben the world’s number one winger. Zambrotta and Maicon naturally focused on research before the game. Don't cut that set too familiar.

As expected, Robben made an inward cut, and suddenly buckled the ball inward from the inside of his left foot.

Zambrotta was very concentrated and immediately stretched out his foot to intercept, but still blocked.

The Italian defender felt a sudden, but he was somewhat prepared, his body's center of gravity was not lost, and he immediately closed his feet.

Terry in the penalty area also yelled, letting another winger to support Maicon to defend Drogba, and he rushed to block Robben's shooting route.

After an inside cut, Robben's tag went.

No one saw it. For a second, Mourinho suddenly clenched his fist, staring at Robben's feet with his eyes tightly, and his mouth kept shattering, "Pass, pass, pass... "

Ancelotti certainly did not have the time to pay attention to Mourinho, but he saw something more conspicuous.

"Beware Adriano!"

Without his reminder, Lucio had discovered it a long time ago and rushed to Adelaide like crazy.

Ade rushed into the penalty area like a tiger tank, Robben made a fake pass and pushed the ball in front of him.

Adelaide lifted his left foot and drew towards the football.

Lucio jumped up slightly, blocking his shot from the side, but the expected pain did not come.

The Brazilian defender is like an ice cellar.

Adelaide dropped his left foot gently, buckled the ball to the right, and then slammed his right foot straight to the goal.

Drogba and Maicon caught up together, and at the same time fell to the ground and shoveled. The difference was a shot and a block.

The result was that the shot was successful, and the blocked hair was not blocked.

Cech made the right judgment, but the timing was a step late.

The football crossed the goal line, 1-0.

"GOAL! The wonderful teamwork of Inter Milan! Toldo, Barack, Robben, Adriano, Drogba, in 30 seconds, five people completed a wonderful save, four successful passes and one A successful shot! This is a textbook quick counterattack! Chelsea’s biggest mistake was Kaka missed a single shot, and Essien intercepted Ballack and missed Adriano!"

"Roben was nicknamed'Luo Buchuan' by Chinese fans, because as soon as football came to his feet, there were only three results: robbed, missed and scored. But now, a selfless Robben shows us the fourth possibility."

"Oh, crazy Mourinho! See what he did?"

After scoring, Drogba ran to the sideline frantically, and came to kneel down and glide more than ten meters away, leaving behind three deep shoulders, Adelaide, Robben, Ballack, Cambiasso and others. I also rushed over and was about to embrace Drogba, and then I saw a figure wearing leather shoes and a suit on the sidelines running frantically, and then knelt and glide on the grass, and hugged Drogba smoothly. Together.

Not only the fans of Inter Milan, all the neutral fans clapped and cheered excitedly.

Mourinho is really magical in mobilizing emotions.

Inter Milan’s celebration was crazy, but shorter than expected.

"I don't need to say what to do? Defensive! Defensively! I can tell you that we have won! We will be the European champions! Now go back on the court and tell them to go to their Premier League champions! Go to special Blue horror!"

Mourinho put his left and right hands on the shoulders of Robben and Adelaide, while his faces were directed at Barack and Drogba, as if he was performing a language skills show. It was not enough to say it in Italian, and repeat it in English. Again.

The camera quickly shifted and aimed at Kaka.

Her lips pressed tightly, her expression stern, she couldn't see the sad and happy eyes.

Torres and Van Persie followed Kaka and kept peeking at him, probably trying to see some emotions on his face.

"what happened?"

Torres: "I want to see if you cry."

Van Persie: "I think it shouldn't be a big deal if the shot is blocked compared to shooting the ball into the face of the goalkeeper."

Torres: "Aha? If you want to comfort people, just comfort them~www.readwn.com~What do you mean by me?"

"This is called using contrast to mitigate damage."

"There is something wrong..."

Kaka stretched out his hand and pressed **** the back of their heads, "Can I take comfort? Toldo's gloves are still hanging in my collection room."

The Inter Milan fans who were still happy at the moment that face appeared on the screen, felt that their joy was suddenly reduced.

No way, I have been taught by this guy too many times.

They should have laughed at Kaka, but the experience of the Milan Derby in the past few years tells them that it is easy to face pain if they laugh too early.

"Kaka... Since his debut in 2001, he has never seen him miss a single-handed goal in an official game with a clear record, but for the first time in such an important game, it's really too bad. It should be."

"I think it's better to cheer for Toldo than regret for Kaka. For Inter Milan, this ball is really not easy. This is the best reward for tenacity."

As expected by the world, the best way for Inter Milan to guard this reward is of course to defend.

The ultimate defense.

Except for Robben and Drogba, one was nailed in the penalty area, one jumped off the side, and the others, including Barack and Adriano, participated in the defense.

Offense wins the fans, defense wins.

I don’t know if the second half sentence is correct, the first half sentence is definitely correct.

Conversely, no one likes a team that is almost fully defensive.

There is no need to talk about the art of defense, elegant walls and the like. For fans, disgusting defense and beautiful defense are probably the difference between shit-flavored chocolate and chocolate-flavored shit.

No matter what it is, no one wants to eat it anyway.