greenery is king

Chapter 279 This is San Siro (2)

Chapter 279 This is San Siro ([-])

While they were talking, players from both sides had already appeared on the field, and the Milan home fans also gave their home team players the warmest applause, especially Ai Huan.Although Ai Huan doesn't seem to be keen on interacting with them recently, these people still like this player who can keep scoring goals. What's more, this person is not alone. He still has 2 assists, five ahead of No.[-] Where can one find such a master?
Ai Huan and Huntelaar stood in front of the ball, the two of them had been talking in a low voice, their few words had been heard by the people nearby, what they said should be something like a blitzkrieg.

Miccoli, who was wearing a special mask, spoke good English, and he was relatively close so he could hear clearly, so he turned around and made a gesture to the back, obviously to ask the people behind to pay attention. The secret signal to do it well is to prevent Ai Huan's blitzkrieg, and the people behind will immediately pay attention.

However, when the referee's whistle blew, a stunned scene happened. It was Huntelaar who touched the ball first, and he lightly passed the ball to Ai Huan, then accelerated and rushed forward. And Ai Huan took half a step back as if he was going to pass the ball to the front, which stunned all the Palermo players.

Speaking of Blitzkrieg, it seems that only Ai Huan can do it himself. Although Huntelaar has a big reputation, he can never achieve Ai Huan's speed. Without speed, this kind of play is useless at all. .But now they clearly saw Huntelaar moving forward quickly, and Zheng Jianghe made everyone a little dazed, not knowing what to do.

The half-time distance is only 50 meters, how long can it take to run over, so after a brief disconnection, everyone wakes up and cannot let him pass, so all the Palermo players who just pressed forward turned around and ran back , and Ai Huan didn't pass the ball at all, but quickly dribbled the ball forward as if he had thought it would be like this.

Fan Haidong couldn't help laughing when he saw Ai Huan easily enter the opponent's hinterland, "This is a cleverness, but this kind of cleverness often makes the opponent at a loss."

"It's very interesting, but I don't know how they will deal with the next game."

Before Zhang Dao finished speaking, Ai Huan had already passed the ball.The ball was passed very quickly, but it was not passed to Huntelaar but to the forgotten Abate.When those two people attracted everyone's attention, he had already quickly rushed towards the opponent's hinterland, but what was surprising was that no one paid attention to his existence, so Ai Huan threw the ball at this moment Gave it to him, and then quickly squeezed into the middle.

Abate's speed is not slow, but after receiving the ball, he immediately transferred the ball to the penalty area. The defenders of Palermo almost jumped up immediately, but Ai Huan jumped higher than them. He intercepted the football in the air, and then lightly pointed to the other side, and the football obediently fell in front of Huntelaar's feet. At this time, the defenders in front of Huntelaar almost jumped up, and he didn't think about it. He kicked a low ball and shot.

The speed of the ball is neither fast nor powerful, but the opponent's goalkeeper has been blocked by his own players, and he can't see where the ball is at all, so he didn't make any reaction at all, he could only watch the football roll into it. In the net, less than 2 minutes into the game, the score had become one to zero.

Immediately after Huntelaar scored the goal, he dragged Ai Huan to the south stand, and Abate, who was following behind, danced to the audience with their arms around their necks. Cheers echoed them.Huntelaar was very happy. After all, this was his third consecutive goal. It seemed that he finally got rid of the hat of parallel importers. Although he was still not as good as Ai Huan, he could finally have an explanation for himself.

Palermo conceded a goal inexplicably, which made them extremely angry, and immediately set off a swift counterattack.In the 4th minute, Miccoli turned around and put his left foot straight into the penalty area. Cavani shot low with his right foot in front of the goal and missed the left post! After 2 minutes, Bresciano shot with his left foot in front of the goal and was blocked by Dida. Then Nocerino, who followed him, volleyed vigorously from the front of the penalty area on the right side and widened the near corner.

But this time the counterattack came to an abrupt end at this point. Dida took the goal kick, Pirlo suddenly made a long pass from the backcourt, and the football fell accurately behind their defenders, while these people were still thinking about whether they should When making an offside trap, Ai Huan has already killed out of them, forming a single sword.

"Okay!" Xie Quan yelled first. Although he hadn't shot yet, everyone knew that Ai Huan would never miss such an opportunity. The facts also proved his guess. Ai Huan hardly waited for Xi Guli took the shot and shot the goal. He seemed to be in a hurry. He didn't even bother to do the most basic dribbling. After half a step, I had to watch helplessly as the score became two to zero.

"GOLLLLLLL...God has come to San Siro! This is the world of Ai Huan, this is the world of Milan, and this is San Siro. You should never try to play wild here, because God is with us, and he wears jersey No. 49." Live host I couldn't help but shouted, although the technical content of this ball is not as good as the one just now, but this amazing speed is still amazing.

After Ai Huan scored the goal, he still pointed his index finger to the sky, chanting words, as if he was talking to God, this action made people feel like he was really possessed by a god, and the cheers and singing became more enthusiastic .

"What do you think he is doing? What is he muttering?" Xie Quan carefully looked at the close-up picture, trying to understand something from his mouth movements, but unfortunately there was nothing.

Fan Haidong chuckled, "He is proficient in Spanish and English, and I am afraid he can also speak Italian now. It would be meaningless if you want to see something from his mouth. However, he used to celebrate this gesture The national youth team has never done it, so I don't know what he is doing, I think his character is a bit between ordinary and literary, so it is hard to say whether he deliberately made it to bluff people." Speaking of this, he himself has Hey he laughed.

Zhang Dao also laughed loudly, "The most hateful thing is that he doesn't accept interviews. I'm afraid Europeans are more curious than us now."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like