Golden Greenery

Perhaps it was because Oliveira's sense of position was disrupted by the attacking midfielder in the first half, but he was inexplicably strange on the court at the moment.

Because of his relationship with the Brazilian gang, Zhuoyang cannot say that he did not take care of Oliveira on the court. Whenever he had the right opportunity and the right position, he would always pass the ball over and let him try his feet. For the ball just now, as long as Oliveira ran into the penalty area and entered the shooting range, Zhuoyang would definitely pass it to him. Whether he could score is another matter.

But he just ran to the corner flag as if he had taken the wrong medicine. What do you want to do? The pass is also offside, right? Are you trying to steal the corner flag home? In this way, Brockie is cheaper.

Ancelotti's nose was gasping for air off the court, and when he struck a match, it would spurt out flames. Zhuoyang said: "Lao Li, go to the middle." Because he called Kaka Ricardo, in order to distinguish Ricardo Oliveira when he was gathering with the Brazilian gang, Zhuoyang called the 26-year-old Olivier His name was Lao Li. "In the middle, don't run around blindly!"

Oliveira clasped her hands together in front of her chest and nodded like she was in a hurry: "Okay, okay, I got it. Please, please..."

In the 75th minute, after a series of careless pushing of mushrooms, the AC Milan midfielder suddenly launched a fast break. Gourcuff separated the sides from a wide angle, and Zhuo Yang drove the ball straight to the baseline. After going down to the extension line of the small penalty area, the two forwards were also in place. Oliveira was very obedient this time and did not run around. He appeared at the front point in an orderly manner, with Guitaozi behind him. Both of them got rid of the defender's defense.

There was nothing to say. Zhuoyang immediately pushed the ball to the middle, and the football was flat on the ground and went to Oliveira's feet. As long as he swung his leg and swept away, the goalkeeper would most likely hand over his gun. Ji Taozi was helpless behind him and could only watch Shui Feng eat the delicious cake.

Everyone has said that this game has nothing to do with Oliveira, but this guy actually kicked the ball, causing Zeca to dodge and somersault, and the football rolled towards Gilardino. Ji Taozi was overjoyed. The fortune was coming like broken bamboos and could not be blocked. There was another village with dark willows and bright flowers. The big empty door made it difficult for him to reach the sky without even thinking about it.

Oliveira was embarrassed and quickly turned around to make amends with a chasing shovel. So, he and Guitaozi shoveled together. Neither of them could touch the football. Zeka jumped from the ground, rushed over and pressed the ball tightly. Beneath him, he looked at the two AC Milan forwards who were stacked in a mess in shock.

Gilardino didn't dare to get angry with Zhuoyang, but Oliveira was not a serious cook. "You fucking..."

Oliveira asked for Zhuoyang, but couldn't ask for Gilardino at all. "You are so stupid..."

They already had old grudges due to competition and mutual inaction, but now they both resented the other for sabotaging their own goals. The two of them started fighting while lying on the ground, and they were about to stage a fistfight duel.

Zhuoyang and Brockie were quick-sighted and rushed over, grabbing each other by the neck and pulling them apart.

Then came the cavalry and the baton Takuta, one each, shouting and swearing face to face. Ancelotti's head was cramping and hurting off the field. At this time, he was very glad that he still had one substitution place in his hand, and he also regretted that there was only one place left.

AC Milan is known for its unity in the football world, but today a scandal of a fight between teammates almost occurred. This is intolerable and will be punished without mercy. After careful consideration, An Pang replaced Oliveira with Inzaghi. After all, Guitaozi is Italian.

Oliveira felt aggrieved as he walked down. There was no telling who was grabbing the ball just now. Both of them had equal opportunities, but from the perspective of the two forwards who naturally have selfish attributes: Of course it was my fucking chance. . Oliveira's grievance is that his only flash in the first half was a high-spirited pass to Ji Taozi, but Taozi never passed the ball to him. As for helping to provide support, he didn't even think about it. .

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When Jiu Ye came on the court, AC Milan unexpectedly conceded the ball before he could warm up his body.

Some of the great gods are too old, and their experience is earth-shattering, but their minds and slightly stiff bodies are not suitable for use at any time. Especially the baton Costacurta. At this time, he is very similar to the cool Gostube Bernal from Madiburg three years ago. One minute, Ronaldo, who was at his peak, could rush over and be beaten to death by him. He was so confused that his teammates' passes could startle him for a minute.

To be honest, the old baton can only play for half an hour at most in each game now. It is not a matter of physical fitness, but a matter of being highly focused for that long at most. Anything more would be bullying him. Costacurta is already seriously considering retirement. He is over 41 years old at the end of this season and is embarrassed to look at the league registration form.

In this game, the old baton has been playing for an hour since Simic came on as a substitute. Physically speaking, he is very self-disciplined in his spare time. Besides, when partnering with Maldini, they often just look at each other. Doing twice the result with half the effort also saves physical energy. But being in a trance from time to time is inevitable for every elderly person.

In the 81st minute, Biglia broke through the wing to create a corner kick. He took it personally. He didn't have any superb corner kick tactics or magic kicks. He just used his big feet to get into the penalty area and whoever was lucky would get a kick. This kind of lucky corner kick does not have much technical content. It is a type that AC Milan looks down on and does not have much difficulty in defending. But Anderlecht succeeded.

Hungarian defender Juhac, who scored two goals with four goals, was stuck behind Kostacurta. Although he is 17 years younger and 10 centimeters taller, as long as the old baton holds down his footsteps and takes off, what is Juhac? There will be no chance, and the heavy experience will crush youth.

But Grandpa Baton’s brain suddenly stopped at this moment. He only focused on leaning back and leaning on others, forgetting that the most important thing was to take off and seize a favorable position in the air. Juhaci jumped behind him with all his strength, and reached forward with his upper body, right before Kos Takuta swung his head to attack the goal, and Dida danced and danced but failed to block the header.

4:1. The Anderlecht people didn’t celebrate much, and the Milan people didn’t feel much upset. It was a huge score. Why should they stamp their feet and beat their chests? No one blamed the old baton. He was still standing on the field at this age. The touch of life is planned to be a very sensational and inspirational literature.

Costacurta sat on the grass and fell into deep thought. He was not depressed. He had experienced too many storms and waves, and nothing and mistakes could stir up the ancient well in his heart. What he was thinking was - after all, AC Milan still needs me. Or do I need AC Milan?

It's rude to come and go without reciprocating, not to mention seeing Jiu Ye, the most pleasing to the eye, come up to practice leg training, Zhuo Yang also worked harder to make the fire of the Champions League burn brighter tonight to see if he can win Jiu Ye smiled.

Therefore, Zhuoyang's pass made Inzaghi so surprised that he smacked his tongue.