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Chapter 292 The only true God! (Fourth update please subscribe!)

"Arsenal is playing more and more passively. After the third goal, AC Milan began to gradually control the midfield situation on the basis of defense. At the same time, Bergkamp was also followed by Milan!"

Arsenal player Hleb had just received the ball when a roar sounded.

"Fuck you!"

Hleb jumped with fright.

Gattuso shoveled the ball away.

He held up his hands, stood up, and continued running.

"Fuck you to death!"

Gattuso once again scooped the ball away from Gilberto's feet.

"Dry"

"Fuck your sister!"

Su Ke roared from the side: "Please wake up, this is the frontcourt, you still want to tackle the defender?"

Gattuso finally calmed down. He snorted heavily, twisted his butt and ran back to his own half.

Su Ke looked at Gattuso's back and couldn't help but sigh.

From his own half to the opponent's half, this is what Gattuso can do!

But it's not a bad thing.

At the very least, Arsenal was a little shaken.

Arsenal's current offense has become a bit sluggish.

And Milan did not receive a card in this game, which is very good news.

At the 88th minute, Ancelotti made another adjustment.

He replaced Suker and put Serginho on.

When Suker left the field, the entire Highbury Stadium was violently booed.

Shh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

Regardless of whether Suker has ever had the possibility of joining Arsenal, this guy continued to threaten them in this game, which caused Arsenal fans to boo Suker.

Under the overwhelming boos, Suk slowly walked off the stage.

"Get off quickly, don't waste time!"

Fabregas fumed.

Suk walked even slower.

Fabregas was furious.

Just when he was about to appeal to the referee, Arsenal also made substitutions.

Fabregas was substituted.

Fabregas trotted over.

Suk turned his head.

The two looked at each other, and Fabregas snorted heavily.

After substitutions are made, the game restarts.

In the last few minutes, Arsenal still wanted to try to save some situations.

For them, getting into one is a success.

At the very least, it will make the next round less stressful.

They had given up hope of winning.

At present, including injury time, the time is less than five minutes.

Two goals in five minutes would be a draw, and the possibility of this was too slim.

If you can score one, that's Arsenal's current thinking.

But Milan will not give them such a chance.

Milan's solid defense blocked Henry's threatening advances time and time again.

In the final minutes, Italy's chain defense fully demonstrated its solid style.

Finally, the game is over.

Arsenal lost 1:3 at home to AC Milan.

Arsenal lost the first leg of the Champions League semi-finals!

"At the end of the game, Arsenal lost to AC Milan 1:3 at home. Throughout the game, Arsenal showed signs of fatigue from the moment the game started. It has to be said that Milan made a lot of mistakes in their tactical choices. Targeted research, this is also the reason why they scored the first goal, and after the first goal, it becomes extremely difficult for Arsenal to catch up!"

"We congratulate Milan for winning this game. At the same time, a week later, Arsenal will visit the San Siro Stadium for the second leg of the Champions League semi-finals!"

"In the end, one of their teams will advance to the Champions League final and the winner of the other group will gather on the stage of the Champions League final at the Stade de France in Paris, France!"

Su Ke is being interviewed by the media.

England reporter: "How would you evaluate Cesc Fabregas' performance?"

These guys are here to stir up trouble.

But Suk smiled and showed a good attitude.

"We have to admit that this game is aimed at Cesc Fabregas, he is a good player and we need to put more effort into this."

"I don't want him to lose confidence because of the loss in this game. I also believe that he can grow more through this game."

Seeing Suk's words, the English reporter was stunned.

Shouldn't this be the time to ridicule the other party to the fullest?

Shouldn't we be as sarcastic and sarcastic as possible?

This shouldn't be the case!

A minute later, the reporter approached Fabregas.

"Suke? He is a clown! He dives! His style is barbaric, he is like an uncivilized primitive man."

"I don't think this game represents anything!"

"That guy is a liar! Bastard!"

After Fabregas vented his anger, he saw the reporters around him looking at him strangely.

Especially his English reporter, who was holding the microphone, couldn't help but say, "Do you know what Su Ke said about you?"

Fabregas sneered: "He must be mocking me, yes! He will do that."

The English reporter said quietly: "You will see it."

After that, he turned around and left, shaking his head with emotion in his heart.

This is the difference!

A winner without being arrogant!

The other one lost and was still incompetent and furious!

When Fabregas learned about Suker's evaluation of himself from a reporter close to him, his whole face turned green.

This is fucking worse than killing him!

"Stade de France!"

"Stade de France!"

"Oh~~~UEFA Champions League~~~Final~~~Here we come~~~~"

Suk was on the bus, singing happily.

This is an Italian folk tune, and Su Ke adapted it directly.

The AC Milan players also looked out the window with smiles.

After the game was over, they were relieved.

Before the Champions League final, the most important game was won.

This is a very good start.

"We~~~ are the champions!!"

Suk started to heckle again.

Bang bang! Snapped! Bang bang!

"We~~~champions!!"

Bang bang! Snapped! Bang bang!

The bus was filled with Suk's brisk shouts.

Shevchenko on the side laughed: "We are not the champions yet!"

"Hurry! Hurry!"

Suk blinked: "We have the Ukrainian nuclear warhead Shevchenko, how could we lose!"

After saying that, Suk loudly said: "Guys, is Andre a good guy?"

"ox!!"

Everyone shouted happily!

"Strong or not!"

"powerful!!!"

"'Hara Shao' or not 'Hala Shao'?"

"Master Hala!!"

Looking at the booing teammates, Shevchenko couldn't stand it anymore.

Shevchenko waved his hand quickly: "Don't wait until then. I won't be able to score the goal, and you guys are weird... woo woo woo."

"Bah, bah, bah!"

Suk covered Shevchenko's mouth.

"What are you talking about? You have to score goals. You have to score goals!"

Suker is still counting on Shevchenko who comes down from the gods to win the Champions League this season.

Arsenal is an appetizer.

The big head is at the back.

Barcelona!

Ronaldinho!

This is the only true god in all of Europe during the Ragnarok period!

This guy was so strong at this time that he seemed a bit inhuman.

In the La Liga El Clasico match some time ago, facing Real Madrid, he single-handedly made three in and three out, causing Real Madrid's defense to collapse.

Even Zidane was forced by Ronaldinho to commit constant fouls in order to maintain the midfield rhythm.

The La Liga media hailed that game as 'the most shameful game of Zidane's career'.

Forcing an active midfield master to do this shows how strong this guy is.

However, Milan's lineup is not weak either.

Pirlo can barely open from 30 to 70. Counting him, Kaká and Seedorf, he is not completely incapable of parrying against Barcelona's midfielder.

But the key is the impact of the defensive line.

Shevchenko's form is critical.

Once this guy is in good form, AC Milan has a great chance of overturning Barcelona.

Having reached this point, Milan must move forward bravely.

Suker didn't even take a look at the league or the Italian Cup.

All he wants is the Champions League!

In the evening, the entire Milan team arrived at the training base and took their vehicles home.

Kaka can't send Su Ke away if something happens.

Suk could only take Maldini's car.

"This holiday, you must take the driver's license test!"

After Suk said that, he turned around and asked, "Will the club start?"

Maldini nodded; "Let's start!"

Su Ke was stunned for a moment, then said with a look of surprise, "Really?"

Maldini nodded; "Don't you know? We have car sponsors. If you want it, they are absolutely willing."

Maldini pointed to his chest and said, "The 'Opel' advertisement on our jersey is the car company."

Su Ke blinked, he really didn't understand this.

This is a German company called Opel. Su Ke has never heard of this brand, but it will be fine if it has a car.

Saying goodbye to Maldini, Suker returned to the villa.

He included taking the driver's license test into his schedule.

It’s not that Su Ke can’t afford a car, it’s mainly because he feels it’s unnecessary.

Just rub it if you can!

But with Kaka always sneaking away for something, Su Ke couldn't even get a taxi at night.

For this, he really needs a car.

After a day of competition, I was finally a little tired.

Suk took a hot shower and then fell into a deep sleep.

Tonight, Suk had a wonderful dream.

In the dream, they won the Big Ears Cup at the Stade de France.

They became the kings of Europe!

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