NOVEL FROG Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu
Chapter 78
San Siro Stadium, 70,000 AC Milan fans, silent.
It was as if the mute button had been pressed in an instant.
Dumb.
And 10,000 Inter away fans in the north stand of the stadium.
Boom!
Boom!
"Ah!!hh
More fans dressed in red and black shirts were holding their heads in their hands, stunned, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
This
is only the opening 4 minutes, some Milan fans who started late, and even blocked the road.
The defensive line, which did not concede a goal in the first three rounds, is known as Italy's hardest wall of sighs.
But in the first 4 minutes, Inter broke the golden body of not conceding
the goal! Ye Chen, who scored the goal, ran all the way
! He first ran to the bench and hugged Conte passionately!
The excited players on the bench did not have time to press him under him.
Ye Chen accelerated, turned to the North Stand
! towards the fans, jumped high, and punched hard!"
Who the fuck said to keep us clean!" The
fans in the first row stretched out their hands towards Ye Chen and leaned out, if it weren't for the security guards on the scene to stop them, they would definitely rush into the stadium!" "Ye, it's
Ye again
!" "Shoot that arrogant team!"
Perfect free kick, awesome!
", "Dry over Milan!"
"Meazza King, Ye !!"
amid the roar of the fans.
Ye Chen sat down safely.
Palm up, resting on your knee.
This
meditation is not to restore yang.
Ye Chen smiled and looked at the 10,000 Inter fans in front of him, who fell into madness because of himself.
At this moment, he just needs to enjoy this atmosphere!
"Coming, we are coming!"
Barrera took the lead, rushed to Ye Chen's side, and also learned to meditate.
"Come on, let's team up as monks!"
Lukaku, who was still angry just now because of the conflict with Romagnoli, smiled at this time, twisted his huge body of two hundred pounds, and meditated next to Ye Chen.
Gagliardini, Sensi, Besino, Bastoni, Lautaro and others also rushed over and meditated around Ye Chen.
Under the stands of the San Siro Stadium, a group of monks appeared again!
This made Su Yue, a special reporter of the Sports Weekly newspaper who was live broadcast in the South Stand, laugh crazy.
"Hahahaha, netizens, I'm going to die of laughter, everyone please see, what is the Inter Monk Heavenly Group!" Su
Yue pointed the mobile phone camera at Ye Chen, and the teammates who were sitting in a circle meditating.
The number of barrages has increased sharply, densely packed and covered with the screen
! [Who said to keep a clean sheet for my little brother Ye? What does a clean sheet mean, I don't understand
!] [As long as Ye Chen appears, Inter will have a 1-0 attribute to kick off, no, and 2-0
!] [You can see how the ball went in, I didn't even see the ball clearly!]
First of all, I can't play because of my injury, and I shot a free kick in the first 4 minutes, Ye Chen, you don't bring us fans like this
!] [Wonderful, wonderful, I announce, the new king of Meacha!] [
It is estimated that my upstairs is also watching the ball, when Ye Chen scored just now, the ceiling banged, hahaha, bring up!]
On the sidelines, Conte and his coaching team warmly high-fived and celebrated, and then calmly pulled the tie of his white shirt.
As a manager, he's in a rough mood at the moment, and there's
no better start than this
, but with less than five minutes into the game, he has to stay calm and the game is still long.
He gloated and looked to the opposite side.
James stomped his foot in anger, he
slammed the water bottle in his hand on the ground and picked up a splash.
"Romagnoli, what are you doing, pointless foul spots, pointless to give them a perfectly placed free kick, you are Milan's captain, be steady!"
But the manager who has been playing in Serie A for many years is actually clear in his heart.
This goal can be scored, thanks to Romagnoli.
It's completely the embodiment of Ye Chen's personal ability
!" "Damn Huaxia boy," Giampo whispered in his mouth, staring at Ye Chen who was meditating in the distance, "At such a close distance, the human wall is sealed at an angle, and it actually enters through the gap, walking shit luck him!" Instead
of forming a human wall, AC Milan central defender Musacchio who was defending in the penalty area began to accuse Romagnoli.
"Captain, what did you do, why did you jump up and deflect your head?
He lowered his head and covered his temples with his hands.
The mouth "hisses" to the inhale.
Ye Chen's shot just now flew away from the scalp that wiped his temples.
A hot pain drilled into his heart.
Under the huge friction of the football, a piece of skin was wiped off his temple!"
"This kid has something, and he gives me a thumbs up, daring to deliberately shoot at my head, this is to burst my head, hehe."
Romagnoli clenched his fists and slammed his spit on the ground.
Milan's goalkeeper Donnarumma, on the other hand, is staring at the corner of the stand, the huge screen.
He wanted to see the replay, how the ball went in.
When Ye Chen shot on goal, Donnarumma's position was actually very good.
Using the tall human wall on his side, he completely blocked Ye Chen's shooting route.
According to the drill in his mind
, Ye Chen's shot either hit the wall or hit the goalkeeper's arms directly, and he didn't even need to move.
Don't look at the young goalkeeper who is only 20 years old, he has been in charge of AC Milan goals for three years!
After the human wall was arranged, it stands to reason that Ye Chen's chances of scoring a goal were not great,
until the big screen of the stadium began to play back the slow motion.
At a slower speed of 0.3 times, Donnarumma opened his eyes and saw the whole process of this goal.
Donnarumma looked at
Ye Chen's kicked ball, although the strength was fierce, but the arc was not high.
However, the ball was like a missile equipped with radar, straight towards the human wall, and the moment Romagnoli and Leo jumped, it flew through the narrow gap between the two heads!
You
know, between the two heads of Romagnoli and Leo, at most, only one football distance can be crammed!
Donnarumma shook his head and pounded his hand hard against the doorpost, bang!
"Meng, it must be Meng, luck, this guy can't shoot so deliberately so accurately, it must be impossible!"
It was as if the mute button had been pressed in an instant.
Dumb.
And 10,000 Inter away fans in the north stand of the stadium.
Boom!
Boom!
"Ah!!hh
More fans dressed in red and black shirts were holding their heads in their hands, stunned, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
This
is only the opening 4 minutes, some Milan fans who started late, and even blocked the road.
The defensive line, which did not concede a goal in the first three rounds, is known as Italy's hardest wall of sighs.
But in the first 4 minutes, Inter broke the golden body of not conceding
the goal! Ye Chen, who scored the goal, ran all the way
! He first ran to the bench and hugged Conte passionately!
The excited players on the bench did not have time to press him under him.
Ye Chen accelerated, turned to the North Stand
! towards the fans, jumped high, and punched hard!"
Who the fuck said to keep us clean!" The
fans in the first row stretched out their hands towards Ye Chen and leaned out, if it weren't for the security guards on the scene to stop them, they would definitely rush into the stadium!" "Ye, it's
Ye again
!" "Shoot that arrogant team!"
Perfect free kick, awesome!
", "Dry over Milan!"
"Meazza King, Ye !!"
amid the roar of the fans.
Ye Chen sat down safely.
Palm up, resting on your knee.
This
meditation is not to restore yang.
Ye Chen smiled and looked at the 10,000 Inter fans in front of him, who fell into madness because of himself.
At this moment, he just needs to enjoy this atmosphere!
"Coming, we are coming!"
Barrera took the lead, rushed to Ye Chen's side, and also learned to meditate.
"Come on, let's team up as monks!"
Lukaku, who was still angry just now because of the conflict with Romagnoli, smiled at this time, twisted his huge body of two hundred pounds, and meditated next to Ye Chen.
Gagliardini, Sensi, Besino, Bastoni, Lautaro and others also rushed over and meditated around Ye Chen.
Under the stands of the San Siro Stadium, a group of monks appeared again!
This made Su Yue, a special reporter of the Sports Weekly newspaper who was live broadcast in the South Stand, laugh crazy.
"Hahahaha, netizens, I'm going to die of laughter, everyone please see, what is the Inter Monk Heavenly Group!" Su
Yue pointed the mobile phone camera at Ye Chen, and the teammates who were sitting in a circle meditating.
The number of barrages has increased sharply, densely packed and covered with the screen
! [Who said to keep a clean sheet for my little brother Ye? What does a clean sheet mean, I don't understand
!] [As long as Ye Chen appears, Inter will have a 1-0 attribute to kick off, no, and 2-0
!] [You can see how the ball went in, I didn't even see the ball clearly!]
First of all, I can't play because of my injury, and I shot a free kick in the first 4 minutes, Ye Chen, you don't bring us fans like this
!] [Wonderful, wonderful, I announce, the new king of Meacha!] [
It is estimated that my upstairs is also watching the ball, when Ye Chen scored just now, the ceiling banged, hahaha, bring up!]
On the sidelines, Conte and his coaching team warmly high-fived and celebrated, and then calmly pulled the tie of his white shirt.
As a manager, he's in a rough mood at the moment, and there's
no better start than this
, but with less than five minutes into the game, he has to stay calm and the game is still long.
He gloated and looked to the opposite side.
James stomped his foot in anger, he
slammed the water bottle in his hand on the ground and picked up a splash.
"Romagnoli, what are you doing, pointless foul spots, pointless to give them a perfectly placed free kick, you are Milan's captain, be steady!"
But the manager who has been playing in Serie A for many years is actually clear in his heart.
This goal can be scored, thanks to Romagnoli.
It's completely the embodiment of Ye Chen's personal ability
!" "Damn Huaxia boy," Giampo whispered in his mouth, staring at Ye Chen who was meditating in the distance, "At such a close distance, the human wall is sealed at an angle, and it actually enters through the gap, walking shit luck him!" Instead
of forming a human wall, AC Milan central defender Musacchio who was defending in the penalty area began to accuse Romagnoli.
"Captain, what did you do, why did you jump up and deflect your head?
He lowered his head and covered his temples with his hands.
The mouth "hisses" to the inhale.
Ye Chen's shot just now flew away from the scalp that wiped his temples.
A hot pain drilled into his heart.
Under the huge friction of the football, a piece of skin was wiped off his temple!"
"This kid has something, and he gives me a thumbs up, daring to deliberately shoot at my head, this is to burst my head, hehe."
Romagnoli clenched his fists and slammed his spit on the ground.
Milan's goalkeeper Donnarumma, on the other hand, is staring at the corner of the stand, the huge screen.
He wanted to see the replay, how the ball went in.
When Ye Chen shot on goal, Donnarumma's position was actually very good.
Using the tall human wall on his side, he completely blocked Ye Chen's shooting route.
According to the drill in his mind
, Ye Chen's shot either hit the wall or hit the goalkeeper's arms directly, and he didn't even need to move.
Don't look at the young goalkeeper who is only 20 years old, he has been in charge of AC Milan goals for three years!
After the human wall was arranged, it stands to reason that Ye Chen's chances of scoring a goal were not great,
until the big screen of the stadium began to play back the slow motion.
At a slower speed of 0.3 times, Donnarumma opened his eyes and saw the whole process of this goal.
Donnarumma looked at
Ye Chen's kicked ball, although the strength was fierce, but the arc was not high.
However, the ball was like a missile equipped with radar, straight towards the human wall, and the moment Romagnoli and Leo jumped, it flew through the narrow gap between the two heads!
You
know, between the two heads of Romagnoli and Leo, at most, only one football distance can be crammed!
Donnarumma shook his head and pounded his hand hard against the doorpost, bang!
"Meng, it must be Meng, luck, this guy can't shoot so deliberately so accurately, it must be impossible!"
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