In the 6th minute of the second half, after Balotelli's penalty kick was pressed by Reina, the Spanish goalkeeper finally roared to the sky!

"Who else?!"

Balotelli held his head with both hands, his incredible expression on his face enough to prove how his heart was collapsed at this moment!

He shot 7 shots in more than 50 minutes, and each time he could score more than eight points, but the big bald man... turned away all his shots!

-

Benitez wiped sweat from his forehead and sat down again pretending to be relaxed.

Just now, when Albiol tripped Balotelli, the referee awarded a yellow card and added a penalty, he really had a bad premonition, but Reina, who came down to earth, made his heart return to his stomach again.

The next counterattack made him feel energetic. Reina's big foot drove towards the side, and Zuniga rushed all the way, leading Milan's entire defense line to passively return to defense. Even Long Shute had to speed up and chase back.

"Pass! Pass quickly!"

A lot of cold sweat broke out from Benitez's forehead.

Because he saw that the red and black lightning had already rushed towards Zuniga, who was dribbling the ball.

In just half a second, Long Shute's right foot was able to hook the football in front of Zuniga!

But perhaps it was telepathy, Zuniga chose to pass forward at this time!

Long Shute reached into the toes halfway and poked them in vain!

The ball found Higuain who was in the front!

The Argentine little smoker twisted his body around Mex, and the ball was a powerful shot against the ground!

Abiati stretched his body to the extreme. His right fingertips had even touched the flying football, but the football just bounced from his palm and then continued to fly into the net unstoppable!

"Swish!"

3-1!

-

Benitez opened his arms and hugged every assistant beside him.

His favorite opponent is Milan!

Every time he receives a new job, Milan will bring warmth to himself!

Alegri, a few steps away, stood in the command area like a clay puppet.

There was only a pot of paste in his mind at this moment.

Just two days ago, he was the most popular coach in Europe this season, but after only 53 minutes of this game, his team was already behind two goals!

And it's at your own home court!

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The San Siro Stadium, which was almost full of spectators, fell into a dead silence.

Even the most fanatical Nankan billiards fans silently put down the flag in their hands.

The successive wins since the new season...maybe it a beautiful dream?

This dream broke like this today?!

Will their AC Milan return to the nightmare again?

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"Christian, what are you doing?"

Abiati, who was lying on the door line and smashing the grass, heard someone calling his name.

Then he saw a hand snatch the still-rolling football from the net.

Abiati raised his face slightly, and he saw a relaxed teammate No. 8.

"Have you heard of Ice, oh no, Wembley's Miracle?"

Long Shute threw the football into the air and gently pushed it up with his forehead.

"What's scary about falling behind two goals?"

-

"Why……"

Zhan Tianjun sighed:

"Long Shute was only a little short of being able to stop Napoli's quick counterattack, but unfortunately he failed in the end! Zhang Zhi, what do you think is the problem of Milan's continuous goals conceding? Is it a tactic or a player?"

"Alegri's tactics do not have much loopholes, and the players are also very hard-working. Milan has always been in the advantage in the situation in the first 50 minutes. This can be seen from Balotelli's shots..."

Zhang Lu shook his head:

"It's a pity that Reina is in a very brave state today, and she saved the opportunity that was originally a must-scoring goal countless times. If he had performed like this, I'm afraid Casillas would have to give way to him!"

-

Long Shute stepped on the ball in the center line. He originally wanted to make a gesture to Balotelli, but the upset Ba Shen was holding his head and reflecting on his gains and losses, and he had no time to pay attention to him.

So he had to hold Kaka, briefly explain, and then exit the middle circle arc.

The Naples players celebrated for a long time, and they collectively ran to the stands of the visiting fans and celebrated with the blue supporters - stimulating their opponents after the lead, which not only delayed the time, but also a common psychological tactic.

Most of the Milan players did not show any anger, and even the Bashen, who had always been hot-tempered, did not protest - he was still immersed in Reina's shadow and could not extricate himself...

When the Naples players finally returned to their half in groups, the referee announced that the game had started again.

"drop!"

Balotelli stretched out his foot and pushed the ball. Kaka knocked back, and the two of them inserted into the opponent's half, one left and one right.

Napoli is still ready to continue its defensive counterattack tactics, and retreat collectively in the middle and backcourts, with only Higuain and Hamsik being responsible for harassing the opponent in front.

However... Higuain has never been a forward who likes to defend. At this point, Bayern forward Mandzukichi and even Mueller are much better than him.

Especially when he looked up and saw that the football was trampled under Long Shute, he gave up the idea of ​​harassment - he was still a little clear about his defensive skills...

Higuain gave up harassment, so he could only let Hamsik come. The Slovak midfielder who stared at Mohik's hairstyle came to Long Shute in a blink of an eye

Hamsik even closed his legs to prevent himself from being penetrated - because that was an extraordinary way that Long Shute liked very much.

But what surprised him was that Long Shute did not take advantage of his unstable opportunity to make a breakthrough, but still stood there and formed a one-on-one offensive and defensive situation with himself.

The current situation is quite subtle:

Longshute's position is still around ten meters in the half-time. Hamsik is one meter away, Higuain is standing near the center line, while other Naples players collectively retreated back to the 30-meter area of ​​our side.

The above passage means that Longshute is at least 40 meters away from the defense line of Naples.

So Hamsik's eyes flashed!

His right hand stretched out and grabbed a gust of wind!

A large area of ​​turf with soil flew to his face!

——Sorry, San Siro’s turf maintenance work is really not very good, at least not as good as Bayern…

"Longshut eats Hamsik raw! And Higuain!"

Zhan Tianjun almost choked by his saliva:

"In the face of Long Shute's sudden acceleration, the two attackers in Naples were simply unresponsive!"

-

Hamsik's door to memory opened instantly, and he seemed to have returned to the group match in 2011.

At that time, Long Shute was exactly the same as before. He relied on speed to overcome the double defense of Kavani and Ravic. The third Hamsik who rushed to make up for the defense... He didn't even touch his shadow!

This doesn't work!

Hamsik gritted his teeth and rushed up!

He must not allow Long Shute to stage a good show of fighting against ten in front of him again!

Naples refuses the nightmare to happen!

-

The same nightmare as him was also the back midfielder Zema Yili, so he shouted to his partner Behrami to come and help him quickly.

The nightmare two years ago seemed to be right in front of me. Zema Yili clearly remembered how Long Shute used the man ball to break through the joint encirclement between him and Inle.

"I'll hold on to him! Don't lean on him! Be ready to step on your feet at any time!"

Zema Yili is using his experience to assign tasks to Behrami, but his cheeks already feel the breath of a storm!

"boom!"

It was obviously just a simple move to dribble the ball forward, why did that guy always make people feel like a jet flying across the wilderness?!

Zema Yili sat on the turf. Behrami beside him wanted to hold the plane, but was directly knocked to the ground by a huge relationship!

Compared to two years ago, Long Shute is faster and has stronger power!
To be continued...