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Chapter 288 Suk’s big heart (5th update, please subscribe!)

A corner kick was taken and Arsenal defender Toure completed the destruction.

AC Milan quickly retreated and began to press fiercely again.

Run! Press! Put pressure on! confrontation!

AC Milan played extremely resolutely.

If we say that in the past, AC Milan relied on silence and liked to play positional battles.

So now AC Milan is moving like a mad rabbit and engaging in sports warfare.

"Keep rushing!"

"start running!"

"Fuck him!"

Suk kept yelling and running.

Facing a passing and controlling team like Arsenal, the most effective thing is to press high.

Keep pressing!

Keep the pressure on!

Don't give them any time to breathe.

Preventing them from playing the ball puts their midfield organization system under pressure and slowly collapses.

"Hold on! They won't last long!"

Pires shouted loudly.

Why is it so easy to press in the high position?

Without sufficient physical fitness, you can't play this thing!

Suk grinned, revealing cold teeth.

That’s right!

Pires is right.

They couldn't last long.

But how long can you hold on in the face of Milan's bombardment?

Uh-huh! !

Suker intercepted the ball passed to Cesc Fabregas with a sliding tackle and gave it to Kaká.

After Suk stood up, he turned around and charged forward.

"Kaka!! Hang in!"

Suker and Shevchenko have already rushed into the penalty area.

The two of them were in tandem, waiting to compete for the top spot.

Kaka immediately passed the ball.

This was passed to Shevchenko.

Shevchenko suddenly jumped up and fought for the top.

He shook his head hard and threw the ball hard towards the goal.

Arsenal goalkeeper Lehmann fought hard to make a save. He fell to the ground and used his feet to push the ball out again.

"Pounced!"

Lehmann was not happy for a long time when he saw Suk appearing like a ghost where the ball landed.

"FxxK!"

Lyman yelled angrily.

Toure immediately rushed to stand in front of Su Ke.

Su Ke took off and pretended to shoot, but Toure immediately blocked it.

Suk moved his feet to create a gap.

"I am coming!"

Campbell fell to the ground and tackled the ball.

Su Ke dialed the ball again.

"Suk continuously dials the ball, he is very calm!!"

Serie A commentator Aldo Serreira's nervous heart was already in his throat.

Shoot!

Shoot!

Aldo Serreira screamed in his heart.

The AC Milan fans at the scene also clenched their fists and looked at Suker with wide eyes.

Shoot! ! !

Sukra opened the gap, and Lehmann had already stood up and blocked the near point.

But Su Ke dunked his foot.

The ball actually flew towards the left goal post.

Lyman; "!!!"

Lyman turned his head and moved his left foot, but his weight was on the right, and he was too late.

He watched helplessly as the ball hit the left goal post and bounced into the goal.

"Goal!!!!!!!!!!!!! -"

Aldo Serreira roared violently.

He patted the commentary box and stood up, shouting excitedly; "Goal! Goal! Goal!! Suk!!!"

"Oh my God!! Just 12 minutes into the game, AC Milan used the high position to press and get continuous offensive opportunities."

"Arsenal's proud passing and control couldn't be kicked out at all, but AC Milan seized the opportunity. Shevchenko shook his head and hit the goal to no avail. Suker continuously dialed the ball, shook off the defense, and scored!"

"Suke! This is Suke! Born with a big heart! He is so calm!!"

"He scored against Arsenal at Highbury in just 12 minutes!"

"Let us congratulate AC Milan, they scored the first goal!"

After AC Milan scored, Ancelotti rarely celebrated with a fist pump.

Although the magnitude is small, it also proves the inner excitement.

This kind of high-position pressing is to bet on whether their early pressure can be effective, to score first and establish an advantage!

And now they have done it!

The next step is to use this advantage to slowly control the field!

Defensively, Milan is quite professional.

"Shout!"

"Get dry!"

“I’m so awesome!!”

Suker rushed to the foot of the Milan fans' stands and jumped excitedly.

He kept waving his hands down the mountain, causing the fans to cheer more intensely.

And Milan fans did not disappoint Suker.

Taking advantage of the brief silence at Highbury Stadium, the cheers of Milan fans filled the stadium.

"Suke! Well done!"

"You little brat, why are you so awesome!"

"Goal! Hahaha! Taking the lead!!"

"Suke! What a great kick!"

Teammates rushed over one by one. They surrounded Su Ke and rubbed Su Ke's head excitedly.

"Suke!!!——"

A roar sounded.

Suker turned his head and looked over, and he saw Gattuso charging towards him like a bull.

This guy is clearly overloaded with enthusiasm.

"I dodge first!"

Suk immediately turned around and slipped away.

Gattuso was still excited when he saw Su Ke slipping away.

He pulled Kaka over and rubbed Kaka's handsome face wildly.

"Ivan! Let go. Let go! I didn't score!"

Suker rushed to the coaching bench and pointed at Ancelotti from a distance.

Ancelotti's originally calm face suddenly broke out into a smile.

He immediately opened his hands.

Uh-huh! !

Suker threw himself into Ancelotti's arms.

"Coach, complete the mission!"

Ancelotti hugged Suker and couldn't help laughing.

No head coach can refuse such a talented player.

Wenger turned around and saw this scene, sighing slightly in his heart.

"Sesk!"

Wenger shouted towards the pitch.

Fabregas turned his head.

Wenger presses down with one hand.

'Calm down! ’

Fabregas frowned at this time and looked extremely impatient.

This is a common problem among young players. Faced with disadvantages, they can easily become unbalanced.

Fabregas is only 19 years old and is prone to various stimuli.

What's more, his contemporary Su Ke performed so well when competing on the same court, which further stimulated him.

Wenger hopes that Cesc Fabregas can handle the ball calmly and not be disturbed by the pressure exerted by the opponent.

Wenger was trying to comfort Fabregas, but he obviously couldn't listen.

AC Milan interferes a lot with Fabregas.

Don’t let him hold the ball comfortably, don’t let him pass the ball comfortably, and don’t even let him stop the ball comfortably.

Step by step, little by little, time and time again, he tirelessly put pressure on Fabregas.

I'm just bullying you, you are young and energetic.

It’s just a mentality that makes you miserable.

Pirlo's push!

Seedorf's little move.

Gattuso's provocation and Suker's performance.

All this made Fabregas even more impatient.

"Pass it to me! Let me organize it? Pass the ball to me immediately! Don't you understand?"

Fabregas kept shouting.

The Arsenal players were already unhappy, and they became even more unhappy when they heard this little guy yelling.

"You run to neutral first and then talk!"

Ashley Cole snapped.

Fabregas was about to refute, but Henry stopped him.

"Calm down!"

Henry scolded; "If you still want to play well, then handle the ball calmly. Next, they should defend. This is our opportunity."

Fabregas was angry, but he still suppressed his anger and nodded.

"I'll stuff the ball for you!"

Henry nodded; "That's right!"

Despite being one goal behind, Henry was in no rush.

Henry was at his peak at this time and he was confident in his abilities.

He is confident that he can tear apart AC Milan's defense.

"Keep this point!"

Maldini shouted loudly.

The morale of the Milan players is high.

The game starts again.

Milan players all retreated to defend.

Except for Shevchenko who was still stuck in the penalty area, Suker and Kaka both retreated and began to participate in the defense.

As soon as Fabregas got the ball, Suker came close.

Sukkah is stuck in front of Fabregas.

"Get past me?"

Suk used provocative English that was not perfect.

Fabregas frowned and made a cross.

"Coward!"

Fabregas frowned sharply.

Su Ke immediately returned to the defensive area.

When Fabregas held the ball again, Suker rushed over again.

"Are you scared?"

Su Ke grinned and mocked.

Fabregas yelled angrily; "Shut up!"

"Are you afraid of me?" Suk continued.

Fabregas turned and passed back.

"What a coward!" Su Ke complained, turned around and retreated.

Fabregas looked at Suk's back, his eyes almost burning.

Fabregas raised his position and held the ball with his back.

Su Ke immediately approached.

"Not enough?"

The anger in Fabregas's heart was suddenly ignited.

"Shit!"

Fabregas suddenly leaned over.

Suk felt the pressure, and he knew the guy was pissed off.

Fabregas lowered his shoulders to the left, and Suk took a slight step.

"be cheated!"

Fabregas's eyes lit up and he immediately turned to the right.

At this moment, Su Ke suddenly appeared on the right side and pulled the ball over.

"Oops!"

Fabregas lost the ball and suddenly became impatient.

He stretched out his foot to fight back, but Suker diverted the ball and dunked it in, piercing Fabregas' crotch.

"Suke crotchless!!!"

After wearing his crotch, Fabregas instantly lost his mind and turned around to strike again.

Suk gently pulled the ball sideways and penetrated the crotch again.

"Oh~~~~This is simply a joke!!——"

Aldo Serreira mocked loudly.

Fabregas was furious after being crotched continuously.

He turned and slammed into Suk, even raising his arm.

Su Ke instantly fell to the ground and screamed.

Ah~~~~~! ! ! ! ! ! ——

A miserable scream sounded.

Fabregas roared at Suker.

"Asshole! This is the consequence! Keep fighting me! You coward!!"

Fabregas cursed.

At this time, Gattuso and Nesta had already rushed to the battlefield.

But they were stopped by Maldini.

"calm down!"

Martini scolded in a low voice.

"Suk gets another yellow card!"

Gattuso and Nesta calmed down instantly.

However, Gattuso still rushed over to argue and apply pressure at the same time.

The referee had already rushed over and showed Fabregas a yellow card.

This is still the result of being given a lighter sentence.

After all, if it is serious, this may be punished with a 'vicious elbow' and be sent off with a straight red card.

Suk held his chest and slowly stood up.

During this period, he also winked at Gattuso to indicate that he was fine.

He was afraid that Gattuso would get hot and rush over to cause trouble.

He failed to get a yellow card, and Gattuso may have received one.

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