Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

Chapter 558

Inside the VIP box of the San Siro Stadium.

Berlusconi was still holding a cigar, and the game had entered the real final moment.

The team was currently leading, and he was in a good mood.

He gestured to Galliani beside him and pointed to a bottle of champagne in the ice bucket.

"Adriano, I'm thirsty."

Facing the boss's request, Galliani stood up humbly and prepared to open the champagne.

But stimulated by the cold bottle, Galliani remembered that night in 2005...

Opening champagne before the end of the game...

But Galliani did not have any courage to refuse any of Berlusconi's requests.

He silently opened the champagne and poured a small glass for the Italian Prime Minister who was also the head of AC Milan.

"Pour yourself a glass and put it here. When the whistle sounded at the end of the game, let's drink the wine together!"

"Okay sir."

Galliani breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

Comforting himself.

Although the champagne was opened, it was not drunk, but just placed here.

Two glasses of pure golden champagne were placed on the table.

It was very beautiful under the light.

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On the court, the injury time passed quickly like quicksand.

AC Milan's lineup has completely turned into a turtle formation.

Even Inzaghi has returned to the backcourt.

Manchester City's side.

In addition to leaving Cannavaro in the backcourt, the rest of the defenders pressed to the center circle to participate in the attack.

The football was sent to the vicinity of AC Milan's penalty area or inside the penalty area by Manchester City again and again.

But it was always cleared by AC Milan's players in various ways.

"Modric!!"

"High lob into the penalty area!!"

"This ball..."

"It was blocked by Maldini again!"

"Prince Milan is still as good as ever!"

"As the oldest player on the field, the vitality and enthusiasm he showed in this game are no less than any other player!"

"Maldini!"

"Cleared the ball out of the sideline!"

"Manchester City's front sideline hand throw!"

"Time..."

"95 minutes and 01 seconds!"

"This sideline serve is Manchester City's last attack in the true sense!"

The San Siro Stadium was terribly quiet, but it was not a repressive silence.

It was the preparation of the Rossoneri fans before the end of the game celebration.

The fans were ready to go.

Just wait for the referee's whistle to blow, and cheer with all their strength.

Manchester City goalkeeper James.

He was the player farthest from the ball on the field.

The goal he guarded had not been under attack from AC Milan for more than 20 minutes.

But he was undoubtedly one of the most anxious and difficult players on the field.

Because at this time.

As the team's goalkeeper, you are completely powerless.

The only thing you can do.

Is to pray to God in front of your own goal.

On the side of the field.

The Manchester City bench was also very quiet.

Stewart's forehead was full of sweat, his brows were furrowed, his left hand pressed on his chest, and his right hand tightly grasped his thigh.

He actually wanted to stand up.

Shout a few times.

To inspire the players on the field.

But he couldn't do it.

All he could do was to insist on not falling down and stick to the front line.

His body.

Very uncomfortable.

Martinez trotted to the left sideline, took the football, took a deep breath, raised it above his head, and prepared to kick off.

Ancelotti clenched his fists and looked around the court.

Even at the last moment of the game.

The uneasy feeling in his heart still existed, and he was looking for Su Fei's figure.

He saw it.

Su Fei was standing not far from Martinez.

Near the center line.

Hmm?

Why was he standing here?

Ancelotti was stunned for a moment, because this was not a favorable position to participate in the team's offense.

Long lob from the center line? ! !

I remember it.

This kid once hit an extremely outrageous long lob from the center line! ! !

Ancelotti thought of this possibility and opened his mouth to remind the players on the field.

But it was too late.

After the referee signaled, Martinez threw the football in his hand towards Su Fei.

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The birth of those great moments is often decided at a certain moment.

And today.When Martinez successfully threw the ball over Kaka's head and landed at Su Fei's feet, the greatness that followed was destined!

"Grab!!!"

Ancelotti screamed at the side of the court, almost using up his loudest voice.

Kaka also reacted quickly.

He rushed towards Su Fei at the first moment.

Su Fei.

He did lift his foot.

But.

The next scene was not as expected...

"Bale!!"

"Throw it back?!"

"Su Fei!!"

"Bale gave the ball to Su Fei!!"

"Kaka grabs it!"

"Su Fei!!"

"Fake shot, real dribbling!"

"Fake move!"

"This is a fake move, Su Fei dribbled past Kaaka!!"

"Su Fei!!"

"Dribble the ball on the left!"

At the San Siro Stadium, AC Milan fans who were ready to cheer and celebrate all held their breath at this moment.

Because.

The black-haired boy wearing the No. 9 jersey was like a meteor, piercing through the AC Milan wing.

Kaka!

Kaka, the son of God, chased Su Fei like crazy, but found that he could only watch Su Fei and himself getting farther and farther away.

How could it be?

It's already this time.

Why!

He can still run at such a speed? ! !

Fortunately.

The only thing that comforted Kaka was that in addition to himself, Su Fei had several AC Milan barriers in front of him.

But.

A scene that made Kaka even more desperate appeared.

"Su Fei!!"

"Getting faster and faster!"

"Facing Gattuso!"

"High-speed change of direction!"

"Passed, passed again!"

"Su Fei passed two people in a row!"

"Oddo!"

"AC Milan left-back Oddo stepped forward to block!"

"Passed!"

"Su Fei passed one more person, passed three people in a row!"

"Su Fei dribbled the ball to the bottom!!!"

One after another, the AC Milan players who blocked Su Fei were passed, these starting stars who played for top giants.

In front of Su Fei's high-speed burst.

It was like a triangular tube obstacle in the players' daily training.

It was so vulnerable.

But.

What can Su Fei do next when he dribbled the ball to the bottom?

When AC Milan players found that they could not stop Su Fei's burst from the side, they chose to shrink in the penalty area in front of the goal.

Because of this.

Even if Su Fei sent a high lob in the penalty area, it would be difficult to pose a threat.

Nesta and Pirlo also chose to attack from the side of the penalty area.

Blocking Su Fei's cut-in.

Ancelotti on the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the long pass from the center line that he was afraid of did not happen.

After all, Su Fei is really capable and can pass the ball from the center line to the goal.

But now.

It's all over.

This wonderful play on the sideline is just the last dying struggle of Su Fei and Manchester City.

At this moment.

Even the referee subconsciously put the whistle in his mouth.

Prepared to blow the whistle to end the game after a dead ball or a change of possession.

That was this moment.

"Bang!!!"

Su Fei, who was infinitely close to the baseline, suddenly raised his right leg, twisted his whole body, and resolutely kicked the ball.

At this moment.

Everyone was stunned.

Shoot?

Su Fei! !

At the zero-degree angle, he chose to shoot directly? ! !

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