Chapter 717 Bad luck! The end of Moji

I have a splitting headache.

It's like being hit hard on the head by a 20-pound hammer.

Ibrahimovic tried his best to keep himself awake, but it was very difficult. The huge cheers in his ear poured into his ears like a tide. With the buzzing tinnitus, he put his hands on the ground and wanted to get up... He opened his eyes and saw an angry face, looking down at himself condescendingly and flying. The saliva and wet heat sprayed on his face, and the roar in his ear gradually became clear: "Who the fuck is a joke? Huh? Say, who the fuck is a joke?

Ibrahimovic finally struggled to recognize the face in front of him - Lanochia!

The 'asshole' who ruined his shots twice in a row and was laughed at by him.

He touched the place where he had a headache, a sticky **, and turned his head, as if his scalp had been torn. In the distance, the football was still lying quietly in the goal line, proving that the most terrible guess in his heart was not an illusion.

......“......GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL——!!”

"It's a kill again, and it's a madman Li's kill!"

"In the last second, the madman Li lived up to the fans who shouted his name, and created a chance in the last moment... This is a reward for the brave. Allegri was conservative at the last moment. If he had been bolder, he would not have given Inter Milan such a sufficient opportunity to control the ball..."

"[San Lanochia]——!!!"

"...He is like a god falling from the sky, and his rapid and domineering is unstoppable!"

"... Ibrahimovic's shaking his head looks like a joke. Lanochia almost shot him into the goal with the football!"

"...Oh, oh, there was an accident. AC Milan's team doctor came on the stage, and Ibrahimovic's head was bright red... It seems that he was hit and bleeding when he was fighting for the top just now... It seems that the Swedes paid a huge price for his fake fall!"

“3:2——！！【 The Nerazzurri] took the lead for the third time..."

"... Inter Milan showed us the strong name of the Triple Crown. In the face of the greatest AC Milan in recent years, it still laughed to the end when it was tied with two times ahead twice. The words of the madman Li threatened to copy the miracle of last season in this season are still fluttering in our ears. It seems that this It's not just a wonderful wish, but the reality in front of us..."

"AC Milan fans are stunned. They can't believe all this!"

"Happiness suddenly came, and the people in the Nera group cried with joy..."

The crazy commentary of the commentators shows that at this moment, the faces of all sentient beings in the San Siro Stadium, different faces one by one, releasing the extreme of various expressions, sadness, joy, anger and sorrow, after the mallet of Lanocia, in the time of San Siro, bloomed in an instant!

South Stand - Tears soaked the face, clothes, seats and...souls.

The previous moment, the [Red Devil], which was still flying up and down in the night breeze of San Siro, was like a group of inflatable cartoons of hot flames. It was like being punctured through the outer layer, and suddenly leaked and fell into the air. The outer layer of the plastic fell down and fell on the stands, breaking the hearts of countless Milan fans!

North Stand - also tears.

But the tears are not cold, but hot.

Happiness, which comes so suddenly and so slowly, makes those fans who have fallen into deep despair as the game goes to the end minute by minute, come back to life in an instant. Cheers, applause and tears are the best way to express feelings!

On the rostrum seat.

Berlusconi couldn't hide the disappointment on his face. Regardless of his demeanor, he got up and walked away.

And Morati on one side didn't care about it at all. The old man also abandoned the so-called demeanor and hugged the people around him crazily. Then he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart. He stood up and applauded, and even his glasses fell to the ground and couldn't even pick them up... Dangdang--!

In the VIP box.

[The Cardinal Archbishop outside the football field] Moji fell on the chair behind him, and his face was pale. Lanochia's goal turned into a mysterious force, instantly draining all the energy in his body. An unprecedented sense of frustration made Moji feel a burst of fatigue that he had never had before... He wanted to turn around and leave.

But I can't take a step.

Moreover, he can't let the supporters of AC see that he is leaving at this time. In that case, everything he has done before will be in vain... In fact, AC Milan is not dead, which has nothing to do with him. Even the ranking of Juventus is not worried about Moji. Moji really feels I'm scared, it's the madman Li!

What annoys Moji more is that after Rano's other goals, he didn't see the madman Li provoke him... Is it difficult to even disdain to provoke?

"Damn it--!"

...force--!!

Less than a second after the restart, Pato hit the football to his partner Ibrahimovic, and the temporary referee Chris Villa blew the whistle of the end of the game.

Bang, bang, bang--!

Countless red and black hearts were broken at this moment.

They also look forward to the miracle, but the miracle only belongs to the madman Li.

San Siro cheered.

Blue and black turned into a willful ocean, turned into a roaring wave of anger, turned into nine days of thunder, sweeping San Siro, sweeping the city of Milan, sweeping Europa, sweeping the world... "The game is over, Inter Milan has won!"

"A game that can definitely be loaded into the classics. Except for the referee Carini, who is like a clown, both AC Milan and Inter Milan have shown the great qualities of being a giant. Even if you lose, AC Milan deserves applause!"

"The result of the game means that the league point gap between Milan's two players has changed from 5 points to 2 points. With six rounds left in the Serie A in the 2010-2011 season, AC Milan is not without a chance. As long as they continue to win in the next six games, he will win the league championship. It still belongs to the Red and Black Legion!"

After the narrators finally stabilized their emotions, they sent their blessings to Milan.

At this time, the whole San Siro has become a changed ocean.

The people in the Nella group waved all kinds of slogans and flags, shouting all kinds of ballads and slogans. They were unwilling to leave for a long time and wanted to continue the glory and joy of this moment forever... The reporters rushed into the court crazily and surrounded the interviewees who had been selected long ago. They couldn't let people slip away. Microphones, mobile phones, The recording pen, MP5 and other 'sticks' were inserted fiercely.

However, what disappointed the reporters was that the biggest protagonist, the madman, Li, had disappeared from the court. They almost searched almost every lawn of San Siro and didn't find him. This was too crazy to disappoint them. The reporters were also ready to ' Seducing the madman Li bombarded the referee, bombarded the referee committee, bombarded the Italian Football Association... Well, all this can only be achieved at the post-match press conference.

... Fifteen minutes later.

Press release hall of San Siro Stadium.

The post-match press conference of the high-profile Milan derby, which has just ended, is about to begin. However, what makes reporters feel desperate is that the madman Li still did not appear here. It is assistant coach Gabriel Batistuta who speaks on behalf of Inter Milan after the game.

"For the final result of the game, the players and I feel very sorry that we have done everything for the victory, but this is football. Congratulations to Inter Milan for winning the game... However, there are still six rounds in the league, and we are still the leader. The initiative to win the championship is still on AC Milan. We will not let it go. Give up any hope..."

Allegri stood and was interviewed by reporters.

Although the expectation is still full of confidence, his face can't hide his disappointment. After a few simple words, he shook hands with Batistuta and hurriedly left the scene.

The reporters turned their attention to [God of War].

"The result of the game makes us satisfied. AC Milan is only a respectable opponent... But we are very dissatisfied with some of the things that happened during the game. The referee Carini's approach is incredible. Ibrahimovic's fake fall humiliates his position in the hearts of the fans. This is not a The moral character that a noble player should have... We will collect evidence and file a complaint with the Football Association!"

Batistuta said calmly.

But everyone can hear the strong murderous intention in the words, which also represents the style of the madman Li. Although the main master did not appear at the press conference, Batistuta did not hesitate to throw out some information that the reporters wanted to get.

Obviously, it's not over yet.

But where did the madman Li go?

............At the entrance of the underground parking lot of San Siro Stadium.

A bright black Alfa Romeo car slowly drove out of it.

This is an old-fashioned car 13 years ago. From the streamlined shape, it can also taste the popular elements of the Italian car industry in the 1990s, but the body is well maintained, with bright paint and full of power.

Few people can imagine that the famous [Red Cardinal Outside the Football Field] Moji's car is such an old-fashioned car that looks a little outdated.

Moggie is sitting in the car.

He looked surprised. He was thinking about how he would take the next action after Milan's defeat. The prosecution of the deceased former Inter Milan president Fachetti must continue. It is a way to shut up Giovanni and his four sons, and the slander of Moratti and Inter Milan. To continue, of course, there are many other complex joints to beat... He felt a little irritable.

The previous feeling of controlling everything is getting farther and farther away because of the appearance of a person. In today's competition, he failed again... Moji looked up.

The night was dark, and the shadows of two people appeared where the light of Alfa Romeo shone... He was slightly stunned and smiled again.

"Stop the car!"

The car stopped smoothly.

The door opened, and Moggi got out of the rear carriage under the crowd of guards.

"Are you waiting for me on purpose?"

A smile with the symbol appeared on Moji's face again. His smile was sincere, and there was an inexplicable affinity all over his body, which was enough to make anyone who saw him for the first time want to be friends with him.

"Of course! I want to say something to you..."

The smile on Li Tongfan's face is more sincere than that of Moji. It seems that the person standing opposite is not an old opponent who has long been an enemy, but an old acquaintance in his hometown.

"Oh? - Ha ha, young man, it's good to think clearly. I can't care about the previous things..."

"Stop...!! Mr. Luciano, I think you may have misunderstood a little... There is only one thing I want to say: you are too old, and you have lost any strength. You should recognize that your era has long passed, so..." At this point, Li Tongfan paused, and then continued, "So...you-Yong- - Far - also - win - no - me!"

Li Tongfan had a mocking smile on his face.

He said the last sentence slowly word by word. Each word was like a huge hammer of 10,000 catties. He hit Moji's heart fiercely. Every word he said, [the red archbishop outside the football field]'s face turned pale. At the end of the last word, the aura created by Moji collapsed. The body has begun to shake uncontrollably.

Youth is old.

This is a sword that no big man wants to face but has to face.

The survival players on the court are like this, especially for people like Moji, who have a strong desire for power. If there is something on Crazy Li that makes Moji most jealous, it is that he is too young. Moji firmly believes in his ability, but when he is as young as Crazy Li, it is difficult to reach Crazy Li. Height... Time waits for no one, so Moji is going crazy at the end of his life, so he can't wait to come back and re-experience the feeling of controlling everything before 2006.

"Hehe... Do you think you really won?"

After a moment of silence, Moji regained the smile on his face. This time, the affinity was no longer, and the smile of [the cardinal archbishop outside the football field] in the night was extremely insidious: "Before you, many people thought so, but there was only one who laughed to the end, that was me! Young people, football is not as simple as you think..."

"Real is it? Why do I think football is actually very simple? Li Tongfan's smile is mysterious.

Moji snorted coldly. It's useless to say more. He didn't want to continue this topic at all, so he turned around and left.

Suddenly--"Oh--" Li Tongfan suddenly seemed to have been blown up **, pointed to a direction on the right, and shouted uncontrollably. There was an unspeakable panic in his voice, shouting, "Be careful..." Moji and his party were shocked by this sudden scream.

"Be careful..."

Moji turned around and looked inexplicably in the direction pointed by Li Tongfan... Just then, an incredible scene happened - bang -!

A football flew over and hit Moji's face.

In the dark night, his vision was blurred, and Moji, who was caught off guard, didn't even have a chance to reach out to block him. For some reason, even the agile bodyguards around him did not react. He watched the boss's face was smashed by the football K, and then screamed and staggered back to the side. After a few steps, the back of his head hit the window of Alpha Romeo, which was well maintained by Moji... Then, Moji didn't even have time to let out a fart, so he fainted.

"Be careful...foot...ball...ah!"

Li Tongfan stretched out his finger and pretended to be sorry: "Be careful of football... I said be careful of football, but you were careless... Oh, my God, this is really hard enough to have a concussion, won't you have a concussion? Or cerebral hemorrhage? Yes, you all saw it. It's none of my business. I kindly reminded you..."

"You..." Some of the bodyguards around Moji went to help the boss in panic, while others glared at Li Tongfan with fierce eyes.

"It's really none of my business..." Li Tongfan spread out his hands and looked gloating: "If you don't believe it, you can read the video later... There are several cameras installed at the door of the garage, which can prove my innocence... Really, I'm more innocent than a virgin!"

Behind Lao Li, the bodyguard Wang Ying had already hugged his stomach and laughed.

At this time, there was an exclamation in the distance - "Damn, Daniel, the football you kicked out hit someone..."

"Ah? No way? Who is so unlucky?"

"What should I do? It seems to have fainted..."

"What are you doing? Run fast, while no one has found out..."

A burst of footsteps, thinking that the troublemaker ran away in panic.

Moji's bodyguard was stunned.

He hesitated and looked at the camera around the garage. In the end, he could only help the coma boss and drive away unwillingly.

"Bye-bye-!!" Li Tongfan waved his hand vigorously: "Hurry up and send him to the hospital. If you are late, you will become a vegetable..."

Until the black Alda Romeo disappeared at the corner in the distance, Lao Li laughed again: "It's fucking comfortable. This old boy is really unlucky. In this way, he can also be tricked. I don't know if he has bought personal injury insurance..."

Wang Ying has laughed to tears.

Bang!

Lao Li clapped his hands, turned around and smiled and said, "Well, after watching the good show, remember to go back and find the staff to save this part of the video just now as evidence, so that Moji's guy will not say that I beat him... That old guy is insidious!"

............The 2010-2011 Milan derby finally came to an end.

Although the media, journalists, fans, experts and betting companies around the world have assumed countless possibilities, the final result makes them feel extremely weak - madman Li won again!

The myth of victory has been continued in San Siro.

If you want to see the madman Li lose or draw, you have to wait until you don't know what kind of game it will be in the next game. Who knows when it will be?

This Milan derby, which has attracted worldwide attention, has a wonderful process with ups and downs. It can definitely be included in the classic battle and has also created countless hot topics.

Players, referees, fake falls, red cards, streaks, veterans... All the wonderful elements that can be included in football matches are included.

After the game, the storm of public opinion set off by the media was slowly unfolding. For a while, some people were worried and some people were smiling.

(to be continued)