Who scored the goal?

Ye Chen!

What do you do after scoring a goal?

Celebrate!

Who did Ye Chen celebrate with?

and teammates!

Where did Ye Chen and his teammates go to celebrate?

Of course it is in front of Nainggolan who was blasted!

Ye Chen took the lead and sprinted for [-] meters.

Barrera and Candreva are neck and neck, and they are fierce.

Lukaku, Gagliardini, Bastoni, Shik, Vecino and other teammates followed closely behind!

Poor Na Engel is lying on the sidelines right now, receiving gashapon treatment from his teammates.

"Ouch, it hurts, Ouch..."

In a blink of an eye, he saw a dozen Inter Milan players rushing towards him!

Whoosh!

Ye Chen took the lead in sliding and kneeling in front of Na England!

He leaned back, opened his arms towards Na England, and smiled.

"We scored again, man!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!

Barrera and Candreva formed a tandem glider and whizzed past Na Engel.

"It's a good thing you didn't leave the pitch, or you wouldn't have seen the goal, bro!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Whoosh whoosh!

Lukaku, Gagliardini, Bastoni, Shik, Vecino and other teammates slipped and knelt one after another.

Some have two bars, some have three bars, and some have four bars.

"Ole~ Ole Ole Ole, Ole Ole~ Ole Ole!"

The celebratory singing lingered in front of Na England.

In front of him was an open tarmac.

Just watched a glider fly by.

Cagliari's home court is already rotten turf, which will be slid by Inter Milan's sliding track sky group, and I don't know how many marks it has slipped, and the yellow mud has been turned out.

Seeing this heartwarming scene, the groundskeeper on the sidelines burst into tears: Damn, you all had a great time skating, but in the end it wasn’t me who tidied the turf!

in the stands.

Cagliari's home fans have already left half of the stadium, and the rest have left their seats one after another.

This is the second time that Inter Milan players kneeled collectively.

It really hurts my heart to see it, and my heart is so cool!

"Trash, a bunch of trash, what kind of ball did you play, and was rubbed on the ground by Inter Milan!"

"I've already said that Malan is unreliable. When he first took office, there were still so many people licking him and saying he could lead us into the Europa League."

"Return to the Europa League? See you in Serie B next season, brothers!"

"Isn't it enough to defend and counter early? If you have to attack, that's not how you seek death!"

"The coach is rubbish, the players are rubbish, especially that Na Engel, who is not very capable and has a bad temper, and I haven't seen him score a goal!"

"Hehe, he's blown his own ball, and he still wants to score for Inter Milan? He wants to eat ass."

The away fan area has already become a sea of ​​joy for Inter Milan fans!

A thousand diehard fans who came from afar, singing and dancing excitedly, became the biggest noise generator in the entire Cagliari Stadium!

Scored four goals in an away game, it was enjoyable to watch, and the ticket money was worth it!

In the first row, a shirtless leading man, wearing old Italian sunglasses, twisted his strong and obese body, facing the thousand Inter Milan fans behind him, and shouted:

"Forzainter, forzainter——"

Fans responded: "Hey—hey!"

"Forzainter, forzainter——"

"Hey—hey!"

"Forzainter, forzainter——"

"Ye—ye—!"

"forzaye!!!"

"Sports Weekly" reporter Su Yue in Milan also stood among the away fans.

She jumped with excitement, her ponytail bouncing up and down like a little white rabbit.

I haven't forgotten to hold up the mobile phone that is being broadcast live, and take pictures of the wild celebrations of the surrounding fans.

"Netizens, have you heard the Italian fans shouting for Ye Chen!"

"This is the slogan they improvised for Ye Chen, forzaye! Crazy Ye Chen!"

"This 17-year-old Huaxia boy scored twice in Sardinia and also contributed an assist!"

"He led Inter Milan from the north and captured Sardinia in the south!"

"Tonight belongs to Ye Chen!"

"Now, Inter Milan can look up and leave this island!"

"They left four goals behind and took away three points!"

Su Yue was so excited that tears filled her eyes, and the tears blurred her eyes.

So much so that she couldn't see clearly, the densely packed barrage in the live broadcast room.

Needless to say, the netizens, like the fans at the scene, had their hearts pounding!

"I'm crazy, I scored twice, and Ye Chen scored twice!"

"666, Lukaku actually gave Ye Chen a penalty. The status in the team is evident!"

"Did no one say they knelt in front of Na Engel?"

"What else can I do, take revenge on Na England, hahahaha!"

"Good job! It's an eye for an eye, fuck it!"

competition is over.

In the end, when Inter Milan conceded a goal first, relying on Ye Chen's brace, Barrera's lob shot, and Lukaku's club shot, they reversed the home team Cagliari.

Get out of the way and take away three points!

"Don't leave yet, let's go to the fan area together, thank the fans who fought with us!"

Under the leadership of captain Hadanovic, all Inter Milan players stood in a horizontal row and ran towards the visiting team's fan area hand in hand!

Leap up and cheer!

……

Conte, the head coach of Inter Milan, tidied up his collar.

Then he walked towards Cagliari coach Malan.

It is a customary etiquette for the coaches of the two sides to shake hands after the game.

No matter what feud the two have on the court.

After the game is over, it is normal to shake hands politely, hug and exchange pleasantries if you have a good relationship.

But facing Conte who came with a smile, Ma Lan had a gloomy expression.

After playing such a depressing game, Ma Lan felt angry!

He lowered his head and took the hand that Conte extended.

"It's a pity, Malan, you played well and look forward to our next confrontation." Conte said a few words politely.

Malan's face was gloomy and he didn't make a sound.

Seeing that Ma Lan was in low spirits, Conte stopped talking, nodded and prepared to leave.

But Malan deliberately didn't let go, holding on to Conte's hand tightly.

Pull back hard!

Conte was caught off guard and was almost pulled down by Malan!

The fire in Conte's heart ignited!

You, Malan, bring a relegation team Cagliari, and don't spare any effort to fight against teams like Genoa, Bologna, and Pescara, who are also relegation, but you are dead against China at the beginning.

Steal a ball and count yourself lucky.

If we get four of you in a row, we can perform normally.

What's the matter, you are upset, do you still want to win against us?

"Malan, what the hell are you doing, you want to make trouble!" Conte yelled.

Ma Lan knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't answer, let go immediately, and walked into the player's tunnel with a sullen head.

Conte chased after him angrily, "Come back to me, don't run away!"

Assistant coach Stellini firmly stopped Conte, "Boss, play again after leaving the court, or you will be banned by the referee!"

Conte was still angry, and pointed at Malan's back and cursed:

"Damn, don't let me see you next time on the beach in Iberia, or I'll blow your head off!"

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