Vol 3 Chapter 86: Goals frivolous to receive red cards

"Mr. Referee, how much do you want to blow?" Zhuo Yang's expression looked provocative with a smile.
"How much I blow!" Messina's expression was serious.
"How much do you blow me?" Come on, who is afraid of who.
"How much do you blow me?"
"How much do you have?"
"how much do you have……"
The two men very mentally unfolded the car and lifted the bar. The Romans and Milanese on the field were all black. In the end, it was Messina's fake public welfare, and with his right, a yellow card ended the spit splash. As a result, Zhuo Yang was so depressed that the referee could punish him, but he could not smoke others.
However, Zhuo Yang quickly found his place on football.
Continuously blocked the opponent's penalty under the referee's favor, AC Milan's morale was greatly boosted, Rome was somewhat hit, and the score was behind the Milanese, and Zhuo Yang and his teammates once again took the initiative on the field and formed Siege of Rome.
Inzaghi can no longer run completely. At this time, he is relying on the quality of his will to play the role of pulling. It is impossible to run out of the gap between the breathing springs. The impact of AC Milan on the Roman defense is basically relying on it at this time. Borello full of excitement.
Borriello did make everyone's eyes shine today. Unexpectedly, he could be so effective, a single horse can stir up the Roman defense line. If he can always maintain this state, let alone AC Milan, the Italian national team striker line also He must have a place.
A very simple routine. Pirlo made a cross from the left side of the penalty area. After a series of shifts, Borello, who formed a misplaced defense, ran away from Panucci, pulled the onion in the dry land, and the football went straight to the bottom corner.
Doni was really a good goalkeeper. Under such a tricky angle, he still fell to the ground suddenly, with a single palm of his life, to prevent the city gate from falling behind. The football flew to the right side of the penalty area, Kaka took two steps to chase, and Panucci, who turned over, also grabbed his heart.
Qiwo and Broki pulled each other, as for Mex, because Jiuye's star-absorption method prevented him from leaving half a step.
Kaka did not know what to do in a hurry, and he did not have long eyes behind his head. Ear heard Zhuo Yang shouting behind him: "Ka Shao!" Kaka crashed and jumped up in the air to catch a header. He knocked Panucci out of the way.
Panucci was very embarrassed in this wave of offense and defense. He stumbled along the way and showed his old age. Although he was still brave at the age of 33, he was now competing with a small calf like Borriello and Kaka, and he was a bit bully. Although Panucci was famous for being tough and hot when he was young, it refers to his defensive style, not physical physique. Panucci has always been a lean man.
When he moved from Genoa to AC Milan, Panucci was eager to sit at the round table and become a member of the Paladins. However, his arrogant and piercing personality was very unpleasant, and he was not good at uniting his teammates. He had been listed as a peripheral observation object instead of a regular member in the round table, similar to the D member's preparatory inspection period.
But he did not know how to participate in the contradiction between the French gang and the Brazilian gang, and was still stirring up the wind and the rain and making waves, and finally the evil Knight of the Round Table, not only failed to turn right, but was also excluded from Milanello. Therefore, Panucci can only follow the mentor Capello and walk away to Real Madrid.
So, although you are an old Milan veteran, Panucci has a grudge against AC Milan.
In these years in Rome, Panucci has come up with AC Milan in a pair, but he did not catch up in the year when Rome won the championship. Later, Rome has been deflated in front of Milan and Juventus, and Panucci couldn't help it. Finally, Milan was depressed this year, and Rome's strong rise prevailed, but he was already old.
The old unwilling to lie down on the ground, watching Zhuo Yang glide desperately, a powerful head shot burst into the goal and the goal was torn apart, as did Willie of the cone-shaped shell-piercing projectile.
AC Milan's peerless double header header, Zhuo Yang equalized the score again in the 81st minute, 3:3, there is not much time left, it is not easy to say who will die.
The goal was flawless. Even if the black whistle was to blow it out, it would be as difficult as going to the sky. Moreover, the referee Messina is not a black whistle, he is just a double standard. The effective whistle of Messina’s goal scored in Zhuo Yang’s ears, which had been suffocating all night, which contained the helplessness and conspiracy of the referee.
Zhuo Yang happily ran to Messina. "I scored, la la la, I scored without you kicking a penal, la la la..."
The yellow card is polite, followed by two yellows and one red. Zhuo Yang was dumbfounded, and then became somewhat angry and angrily: "Did you want to make things bigger? How much did you charge the Romans?"
"Mr. Zhuo Yang, your attacks and defamation on me will be recorded in the competition report. Now, please leave immediately!" Messina was selfless.
"Then you also write down this sentence. I'm going to your mother, you are big-silly-fucking!!!"
Maldini couldn't stop right or left to stop Messina from waving the red card into a bunch of flowers. If Kaka and Jiuye stopped Zhuo Yang, he must be beaten in broad daylight~EbookFREE.me ~In the eyes of the Romans, including Totti, who were gloating, AC Milan players were divided into two, half of them followed the horse team to surround the referee theory, half of them coaxed Zhuo Yang out, and there was no way to stop it.
"Mr. Messina, AC Milan is by no means a humiliating team. I hope you and I can remember this scene today." Maldini's cold eyes and voice made Messina's heart bald.
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Zhuo Yang was sent off. AC Milan lost one person on the field, and the few were still the most deterrent people. There are more than ten minutes in stoppage time. The ending is not clear. Both sides still have various possibilities. But it is undoubtedly more beneficial to Rome. As a result, Ancelotti and Spalletti both used the last substitution in their hands at this time.
Roma replaced Marco Mancini, who was figured out by Milan, with 29-year-old Marco Cassetti. Cassetti is an old Serie A fritters. There are no big achievements, but he has passed all kinds of wolves. Assists and crosses are the basis for his foothold in Serie A. Obviously, Spalletti used Cassetti to strengthen the wing-off, and the idea of ​​scoring three points away was obvious.
In contrast, Ancelotti's substitutions were somewhat courageous, and he replaced the nine-father Inzaghi who could not run with Gurkuf.
Ancelotti, as the head coach, is very commendable in many places, the first-class master of tactical planning. It's just that being brave and deadly is not a label of fatness. If this situation is replaced by Uncle Slag, even if there is no striker available, Klopp will definitely use Gurkuf to replace a full-back. First of all, I want to take all three points at home, even if you can’t kill you. To scare you.
It is not unreasonable to say that instead of breaking the jade, the soldiers are the prestige and the bravery of the soldiers. The Fort Mady can be a grassroots revolution, and the AC Milan can defeat Istanbul.