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578. The Strongest King of San Siro

His choice was undoubtedly wise:

With AC Milan's stability in defense, if you really can't defend it, you may not be able to stop Atletico Madrid's bombing. After all, there are many strong people in the Bedding Army team. You won't suffer any loss in heading the ball. Maybe Milan's defense loopholes will be found in a chaotic battle...

In the 57th minute, when Balotelli was turning around with the ball outside the penalty area, he was overthrown by Atletico Madrid defender Godin to the ground. Milan got a free kick opportunity just 19 meters away from the goal.

Balotelli climbed up from the ground with a wheel, then hugged the ball in his arms, and glared at Long Shute fiercely with a hungry tiger's move.

This ball is an opportunity I created myself! Even if you are a big shot, you can't compete with me, right?

But Long Shute seemed to have not seen his expression and stood at the free throw point with a swagger.

Balotelli's tears were almost flowing!

King Saint Siro bullies people!

"Mario, get up!"

"I don't!"

"I'll cover you up!"

"You think I'm so stupid! You must have asked me to cover you!"

"When did I lie to you? If I don't get up, I'll have to replace the coach!"

"Hurry up! If you dare to lie to me, I will expose you to the reporter!"

"Okay, okay... I'll run over the ball and you'll play it yourself."

Looking at Balotelli who was crying, Long Shute couldn't help but pat his head.

How could I, Long Ritian, bully a child?

-

Balotelli and Longshute stood in front of the ball at the same time, but Atletico Madrid's attention was not at all concerned about the Italian Golden Boy.

After all, Long Shute has already scored twice, and he is only one goal away from being able to score a hat trick. Most people will not give up such an opportunity to others.

But Long Shute ran over the football in anticipation, and the wall of humans composed of as many as five players jumped up like an electric shock!

Then they watched Balotelli kick the ball, and the black and white ball rushed over under their feet while rubbing the grass!

Courtois, who was tall and big, had completely blocked his vision by his teammates. When he saw the football break through the wall, he had no time to make a save!

"Swish!"

Balotelli raised his arms and shouted!

3-0!

-

If Simeone can still remain as stable as a mountain when she fell behind two goals, then when the team lost the third goal, the Argentine coach finally couldn't sit still.

"Strong attack on the sideline!"

Simeone yelled at his player and pointed to Milan's left.

Salavi is too active in offense and often loses position when defending, while Desilio behind him is a little afraid of physical confrontation. Once he encounters a strong attack, there may indeed be loopholes.

But Allegri immediately sent Emmanuelson to replace Salave, and the Dutch player did not serve as the left winger, but became a "left midfielder"!

Emmanuelson and Desilio together formed the left-wing defense line, and Atletico's offensive could no longer be conquered.

If you can score a away goal, Atletico Madrid will still have hope of winning back in the second leg, but if you don't score a goal, AC Milan will almost 100% enter the semi-finals.

Sometimes, a goal can really determine the quota for promotion, so Atletico Madrid has to continue to push the attack.

Allegri continued to make substitutions, Montolivo was replaced by Montari, who was better at defense, and Balotelli was replaced by the old captain Ambrosini. Every substitution from AC Milan is strengthening the midfield defense.

In the 78th minute, Montaly and De Jong joined forces to intercept the ball from Cork's feet, and then handed the ball to Long Shute in the middle as soon as possible.

Next is a sprint performance...

Atletico Madrid's defender did not forget Long Shute's existence. Miranda, Godin and Philip all rushed towards him like crazy, trying to stop him when he had not crossed the midfield.

But Long Shute pushed his left foot diagonally before they rushed forward, and the ball flew out between Philip and Miranda!

On their right side... Kaka is speeding up and rushing out!

"King of San Siro passed the ball to the prince of San Siro!"

Balotelli, sitting on the bench, slapped his thigh and played a guest role as a commentator:

"Why didn't he spread this way when I was there?! He was indeed..."

"Small brat, shut up!"

Gattuso didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and slapped his head. He was chatting endlessly, and the Bashen, who was angrily scolding the Dragon Ball Domineering, almost bit his tongue.

Several defenders were attracted by Long Shute. There was no one on Kaka's side to guard him. He could adjust his direction while dribbling the ball, and this was what he was best at.

When he came to the edge of the penalty area, Courtois's back was already covered in cold sweat.

Attack the near post?

Pushing the long post?

A powerful shot?

Shooting in the upper corner?

Or do you ejaculate through the crotch coldly?

Courtois's mind was blank because he was facing a former world number one person whose shooting skills were not inferior to Longshu's unique!

Kaka did not disappoint him. The Brazilian king did not even break into the penalty area. He stood at the top of the arc and rubbed his arch with force!

Courtois made a save move completely by relying on the power of nerve reflexes, but his hands could only hang down weakly from 30 cm away from the ball!

This is Kaka's iconic long shot!

Round arc!

Direct shot at the goal!

4-0!
Chapter completed!
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