Chapter 014 Perfect debut Next 1

GOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!! Morentes!!! This is also his first Champions League game since he joined Marseille. This is so beautiful! I can't believe that the Marseille team in the away game took the lead!"

"My God, Mortentes's goal! The Marseille team overtook the score.

"The boss's header ferry, the Morentes' header! The cooperation between the two is really beautiful.

After scoring the goal, Morentes looked quite excited. He waved his fist and roared loudly, and even took off his clothes to celebrate. He rushed to the court and roared loudly.

From Real Madrid to Monaco, and then to Liverpool, now Marseille, this pure-blooded Real Madrid shooter, should have become the great shooter of Real Madrid and Spain, wearing a white or red robe to build great achievements, but like an outcast, everywhere Wandering.

He works very hard and is eager to prove himself. He tells everyone that he is very good. He can be famous and worshipped by future generations like countless great archers in the history of Real Madrid.

However, the head coach of Real Madrid changed one after another, but he didn't pay attention to him. His fate has not changed.

It used to be Real Madrid No. 9, but now it can only come to Marseille and fight in a place relatively far away from the mainstream league. The depression in his heart can be imagined, but he is still eager to prove himself. Marseille's ability to play in the Champions League and the main position promised by head coach Fernandez is what attracts Molentes. He is eager to prove himself in the Champions League against the rich family! Is AC Milan a big family? Of course! This is a giant that can be compared with Real Madrid, so Morentes is so excited after scoring a goal.

Although Zhang Yang couldn't understand the depression in Morentes's heart, he knew the veteran's efforts in training, which also made him respect Morentes very much. At this moment, he was also extremely happy to see Molentes score a goal. He jumped up from the ground and rushed up and hugged Molentes. "Congratulations, Fernando. "

Morentes waved his fist hard.

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Berlusconi's face turned pale in the chairman's stands. This was the first time he had come to San Siro to watch the game recently. He didn't expect to see such a scene. The former Italian prime minister looked ugly.

"This is not my Milan." He said to Galliani.

Galliani didn't say anything, and he also had his own unhappiness in his heart. He and Braida were very optimistic about Zhang Yang and wanted to take the young man to San Siro. Unfortunately, the big boss Berlusconi disagreed, and he couldn't help it. Now it's all right. Watching the Chinese young man break out in the game, one pass and one shot, let Milan is so passive.

Ancelotti's face is also quite ugly. Milan must win this game. He can't imagine the consequences if the team loses to Marseille. In the league, AC Milan started the league with -8 points because of the phone door. The situation in the league is not optimistic. If it performs badly in the Champions League, the two lines are very passive at the beginning.

Ancelotti knows the importance of this game and must win it. The Milan players on the court also know that they may not be as much as Ancelotti thinks about, but one thing they know that if they lose to the 'weak team' of Marseille, they will lose face.

After the game restarted, Milan launched a crazy attack on Marseille. It was worthy of being an experienced giant team, and there was no panic because of the score behind.

With the passage of time, the strong strength of AC Milan has been reflected. The offensive end with Pirlo as the core is constantly testing the goal of the Marseille team.

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In the sixty-seventh minute, Pirlo passed directly. The back inserted Oliveira grabbed a kick in front of Dehu, and then an accelerated overtaking bypassed Dehu. The poor old captain of Marseille was old and wanted to turn around, but he fell to the ground with garlic under his feet.

With a bang, the whole San Siro Stadium exploded.

"Let's go!" Ancelotti, who had been very calm, could not calm down. He stood on the sidelines and commanded after losing the ball. At this time, he saw that Oliveira had a rare opportunity, and there was no calm normality. He waved his fist and shouted loudly. There was a sentence he didn't say in his heart. If the ball can't get in, you can wait!

Oliveira crossed Dehu and saw that the Marseille goalkeeper Carasso attacked, while another central defender returned quickly. He did not dare to delay and immediately chose the hanging door. The ball crossed an arc, flew to the goal, and fell down - higher than the crossbar! The ball flew out against the top of the beam.

There was a sigh in the stands, with scolding and boos. Obviously, Oliveira did not score the goal, and some fans were very dissatisfied. Milan fans began to feel anxious when they saw that the team was 2-1 behind Marseille at home.

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Although the goal did not score, AC Milan's offensive is flourishing, and Marseille seems to be able to lose the ball at any time.

Fernandez glanced at the watch on his wrist nervously. The game has been going on for 70 minutes, and there are still 20 minutes left. Now AC Milan's offensive is getting more and more fierce. The Marseille team is almost fully defensive. Even if there is an occasional chance to counterattack, it will be quickly destroyed by AC Milan players. At this time, the score is behind, and the Milan players have no time to care about elegance. When it is time to shovel, they will never hesitate.

In addition, the players of the Marseille team used the tactics of forcing the whole game in this game, which also made the players on the field lose their physical strength very quickly.

At this time, the captain of the Marseille team, Dehu, seemed to have a cramp. Today, the veteran first faced the impact of Inzaghi and Kaka and then Sedorf, and now he is facing Oliveira. The defensive pressure is extremely high and he fights fiercely.

"Zubar and Yahioi, you two go to warm up." Fernandez said to the two on the bench.

As soon as the two young people heard this, they immediately answered excitedly and got up to warm up. If they could play the game, it would be their first show in the Champions League.

Hiltney is very confused about Fernandez's possible substitution strategy. Dehu cramped. It is understandable to replace the captain Dehu and the young Zubar, but why did midfielder Yahioi warm up? Shouldn't more defenders strengthen their defense at this time?

However, the substitution decision was made by the head coach. He could not raise any objection, but could only temporarily put the unsolved solution in his heart.

Fernandez could see the confused expression of his assistant, but at this time, he did not have the time and mind to explain, and the situation on the field was in danger.

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At this time, there was a huge cheer on the stands. This was a good opportunity for Oruma to try to cooperate with Nasri in the front court, but his pass was stolen by Gattuso, and AC Milan's quick counterattack.

"Gatuso! Beautifully cut the ball! AC Milan counterattack!"

"The Maasai had just got an offensive opportunity, and the ball was cut off. Now they have been counterattacked by Milan."

Mavuba rushed up. He wanted to break the ball from Gattuso's feet. The Milan hero, who is famous for his rough baseball style, pushed the ball to the left and suddenly accelerated from the other side?

Have you ever scored a human ball?!

"The human ball has been divided! Is this Gattuso?!" The commentator shouted.

Ma Vuba was also stunned. In his impression, Gattuso is not this kind of player who plays technical work. Just now, this person's ball score was simply beautiful. Ma Wuba did not respond at all, as if he had been passed by a wooden stake.

After Gattuso passed Mavupa, he did not continue to carry the ball. It was not his strength to carry the ball. He passed the ball to Pirlo.

Pirlo caught the ball. He looked up and intercepted his Beyer. Unexpectedly, he picked up the football high with his toes and crossed Beyer and the whole Marseille defense.

Almost at the same time, Gilardino plugged in to catch the ball, forming a single-knife trend.

This time, Gilardino did not waste Pirlo's pass. He observed the position of goalkeeper Carasso and made a low shot--

The goal is scored!!

"GoooooooooooaaaaaaL!!"

"Gatuso's break, AC Milan's counterattack! Pirlo's exquisite over-top pass crossed the entire defense of Marseille. This time, Gilardino did not waste the opportunity! He seized the opportunity! Beautiful shot, the ball flew into the goal! AC Milan equalized the score when the game lasted for 76 minutes! What a pity, Marseille! They took the lead for a while and almost made a miracle!"

"2:2!"

Gilardino scored, and the AC Milan players hugged each other in front of the Marseille team crazily. They howled, cheered, and drew! Finally equalized! Before the game, none of them expected that the game would be so difficult to play. Before the game, many people did not pay attention to the Marseille team, but the game was extremely difficult. When they fell behind, they once couldn't believe their eyes. Now the score is finally equalized, which gives them a feeling of escape.

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Ma Wuba sat on the turf, and he cramped. In this game, he is under great pressure. The attackers of AC Milan are all top stars. It's hard for him to deal with it. However, now he is more depressed and frustrated than his cramped legs. He thought he could do miracles, but he didn't expect to lose the goal in the end. In fact, if AC Milan's players hadn't wasted more opportunities, Marseille might have fallen behind long ago.

Louis stood in front of the door in a daze, looked at the football in the goal, and kicked it hard again! There is an abnormal fire in my heart. This feeling of success and failure can make people crazy.

Zhang Yang looked at Gilardino, who was celebrating the goal crazily, and spit on the ground with an unhappy face. "It's still a Milan player. Isn't it just a goal? As for being so happy?"

He may not know that he celebrated the goal after scoring in the first half of the game, and Gilardino also laughed at him as a hillbilly.

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PS: Let's send the second update first. The rain is less, so you can code it.

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