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Chapter 720 Unlucky!Moggie's end
Chapter 720 Unlucky!Moggie's end
Splitting headache.
It was like being hit on the head with a twenty-pound hammer.
Ibrahimovic tried hard to keep himself awake, but it was very difficult. The huge cheers poured into his ears like a tide, accompanied by buzzing tinnitus, he put his hands on the ground, trying to get up...
Opening his eyes, he saw an angry face, looking down at him condescendingly, spraying spit and moist hot air on his face, and the roar in his ears gradually became clear: "Who the fuck is a joke? Ah? Tell me, who the hell is a joke?"
Ibrahimovic finally recognized the face in front of him with difficulty——
Ranocchia!
The 'bastard' he mocked for sabotaging two of his shots in a row.
He touched his headache, a sticky liquid, turned his head, his scalp seemed to be torn, and in the distance, the football was still lying quietly inside the goal line, proving that the most terrifying guess in his mind was not a hallucination.
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"...GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL——!!"
"It's another lore, another lore by the crazy Li style!"
"At the last second, Crazy Li did not disappoint the fans who chanted his name. At the last moment, he boldly pushed up and created opportunities... This is a reward for the brave. Allegri was conservative at the last moment. If he had been bolder, he would not have given Inter Milan such ample opportunities to control the ball..."
"【Saint Ranocchia】——!!!"
"...He is like a god descending from the sky, swift and domineering and unstoppable!"
"... Ibrahimovic's flick looked like a joke, Ranocchia almost shot him into goal with the football!"
"...Oh, there was an accident. AC Milan's team doctor came on the field, and Ibrahimovic's head was bright red...It seems that he was hit and bled when he was hit for the top just now...It seems that the Swede paid a huge price for his dive!"
"3:2——!! [The Nerazzurri] took the lead for the third time..."
"...Inter Milan showed us the strength and willfulness of the Triple Crown. Facing the greatest AC Milan in recent years, they still had the last laugh even though they led twice and were tied twice. Madman Li's words of threatening to replicate the miracle of last season are still ringing in our ears. It seems that this is not just a wonderful wish, but a reality in front of us..."
"The AC Milan fans were stunned, they couldn't believe it!"
"Happiness came suddenly, and the Neila team wept with joy..."
The crazy commentary of the commentators showed that at this moment, the various faces of all beings in the San Siro Stadium, each with different faces, released the extreme expressions of all kinds of expressions, joys, sorrows, joys, sorrows and joys. After the head hammer of Ranocchia, in the time of San Siro, they bloomed instantly!
South Stand——
Tears soaked face, skirt, seat and... soul.
The inflatable cartoon [Red Devil], which was flying up and down like a hot flame in the night wind of San Siro just a moment ago, seemed to have been punctured by someone, and suddenly leaked air and fell to the sky.
North Stand——
Also tears.
But the tears were not cold, but hot.
Happiness came so suddenly and so slowly, and brought back to life the fans who had fallen into deep despair as the game time approached the finish line every minute and every second.Cheers, applause, and tears are the best ways to express your feelings!
On the rostrum seat.
Berlusconi couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, he got up and walked away without caring about his demeanor.
On the other hand, Moratti didn't care about it. The old man also abandoned his so-called demeanor and hugged the people around him frantically. Then he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart. He stood up and applauded repeatedly. He didn't even bother to pick up his glasses when he dropped them...
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Boom-!
In the VIP box.
[The archbishop in red outside the football field] Moji sat down on the chair behind him with a livid face. Ranocchia's goal turned into a mysterious force that instantly emptied all the energy in his body.An unprecedented sense of frustration made Moji feel fatigued like never before...
He wanted to turn around and leave.
But he couldn't move forward.
Moreover, he can't let the AC supporters see him leaving at this time. In that case, everything he has done before will be in vain... In fact, whether AC Milan is dead or not has nothing to do with him. Even Juventus' ranking is not what worries Moji. The one who Moji is really afraid of is Madman Li!
What annoyed Moji even more was that after Lano's other goals, he hadn't seen Crazy Li provoking him... Doesn't he even bother provoking?
"damn it--!"
……
force--! !
Less than a second after the re-kick-off, Pato had just knocked the football to his partner Zlatan Ibrahimovic, and the interim referee Chris Villa blew the whistle for the end of the game.
Bang Bang Bang!
Countless red and black hearts were broken at this moment.
They also expected a miracle to happen, but the miracle only belonged to Crazy Li.
San Siro cheered.
The blue-black color turns into a wanton ocean, into a roaring raging wave, into a nine-day rolling thunder, sweeping across San Siro, Milan, Europa, and the whole world...
"The game is over, Inter Milan has won!"
"A game that can definitely be included in the classics. Except for the referee Carlini who looks like a clown, both AC Milan and Inter Milan have shown the great qualities that a giant should have. Even if they lose, AC Milan deserves applause!"
"The result of the game means that the league points gap between the Milan duo has changed from 5 points to 2 points. With 2010 rounds left in the 2011-6 Serie A season, AC Milan is not without a chance. As long as they continue to win consecutive games in the next 6 games, the league championship will still belong to the Rossoneri!"
After the commentators finally stabilized their emotions, they sent blessings to the Milan duo.
At this point, the entire San Siro has become a changed ocean.
Waving various slogans and flags, shouting various songs and slogans, the members of the Neila group were unwilling to leave for a long time, and wanted to last the glory and joy of this moment to eternity...
The reporters rushed into the stadium frantically, surrounded the interviewees who had been selected long ago, saying that they could not let people slip away, and "sticks" such as microphones, mobile phones, recording pens, MP5s, etc. were inserted fiercely.
However, to the disappointment of the reporters, the biggest protagonist, Crazy Li, had disappeared from the stadium at some point. They searched almost every lawn in San Siro, but they couldn't find him.
Well, that can only happen in the post-match press conference.
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15 minutes later.
San Siro stadium press conference hall.
The post-match press conference of the just-concluded high-profile Milan Derby is about to begin. However, to the despair of the reporters, Crazy Li still did not appear here. The post-match speech on behalf of Inter Milan was assistant coach Gabriel Batistuta.
"For the final result of the game, the players and I feel very sorry. We gave everything for the victory, but this is football. Congratulations to Inter Milan for winning the game... However, there are still 6 rounds in the league, and we are still the leaders. The initiative for the championship is still with AC Milan. We will not give up any hope..."
Allegri stood up for interviews with reporters.
Although he was still full of confidence as expected, the disappointment could not be concealed on his face.After saying a few words, he shook hands with Batistuta and left in a hurry.
The reporters turned their attention to [God of War].
"We are satisfied with the result of the game. AC Milan is only a respectable opponent... But we are very dissatisfied with some things that happened during the game. The referee Carlini's actions are unbelievable. Zlatan Ibrahimovic's diving insulted his status in the hearts of the fans. This is not the moral quality that a noble player should have... We will collect evidence and file a complaint with the Football Association!"
Batistuta spoke very calmly.
But anyone can hear the strong murderous intent in the words, which also represents the lunatic Li's consistent style of vindictiveness. Although the master did not appear at the press conference, Batistuta did not hesitate to throw out some information that the reporters wanted.
Clearly, it's not over yet.
But where did Crazy Lee go?
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……
The entrance to the underground car park of the San Siro Stadium.
A shiny black Alfa Romeo sedan slowly drove out of it.
This is an old-style car from 13 years ago. From the streamlined shape, you can still taste the popular elements of the Italian car industry in the 90s of the last century, but the body is well maintained, the paint color is bright, and it is full of power.
Few people can imagine that the car of the famous [archbishop in cardinal outside the football field] Moggi is such an old-fashioned car that looks a bit outdated.
Moggie sat in the car.
He looked surprised and uncertain, and he was thinking about how to proceed after Milan's failure. The prosecution of the deceased former Inter Milan chairman Facchetti had to go on, as if there was a way to silence Giovanna and his four sons, and the slander of Moratti and Inter Milan must continue. Of course, there are many other complicated joints to be dealt with...
He felt a little irritable.
The feeling of controlling everything before is getting farther and farther away because of the appearance of one person. In today's contest, he failed again...
Moggy looked up.
The night was getting dark, and where the lights of Alfa Romeo were shining, there were two shadows... He was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again.
"parking!"
The car stopped smoothly.
The car door opened, and Moji, surrounded by guards, got out of the rear compartment.
"Waiting for me on purpose?"
The iconic smile appeared on Moji's face again, his smile was sincere, and there was an inexplicable affinity all over his body, enough to make anyone who saw him for the first time couldn't help but want to become friends with him.
"Of course! I want to talk to you..."
The smile on Li Tongfan's face was more sincere than Mo Ji's, as if the person standing opposite was not an old opponent who had been an enemy for a long time, but an old acquaintance from another place.
"Oh? - Hehe, young man, it's good if you can think clearly, I don't need to worry about those things before..."
"Stop...!!Mr. Luciano, I think you may have misunderstood a little...I just want to say one thing: You are too old, and the old one has lost any strength. You should realize that your era has long passed, so..." At this point, Li Tongfan paused, and then continued——
"So...you-never-never-also-won-no-me!"
Li Tongfan had a mocking smile on his face.
He said the last sentence slowly one by one, each word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Moji's heart hard, every time he said a word, [the archbishop in red outside the football field]'s face turned pale, and when the last one was finished, the aura created by Moji fell apart, and his whole body began to shake uncontrollably.
Youth is old.
This is a sharp sword that no big man wants to face but has to face.
This is the case for players who are struggling to survive on the court, and it is even more so for someone like Moggie who has a strong desire for power. If there is one thing about Madman Lee that Moggie envies the most, it is that he is too young. The feeling of closing and controlling everything.
"Hehe... Do you think you really won?"
After a moment of silence, Moji resumed the smile on his face. This time, the affinity was gone, and the smile of [the archbishop in red outside the football field] in the night was extremely sinister: "Many people thought so before you, but the only one who laughed last was me! Young man, football is not as simple as you imagine..."
"Really? Why do I think football is actually very simple?" Li Tongfan smiled mysteriously.
Moji snorted coldly, it was useless to talk too much, he didn't want to continue this topic at all, so he turned around and left.
Sudden--
"Hey——" Li Tongfan suddenly pointed to the right direction as if someone had exploded his chrysanthemum, and screamed uncontrollably. There was unspeakable panic in his voice, and he shouted, "Be careful..."
Moji and his party were startled by the sudden scream.
"Be careful what..."
Moji turned around and looked in the direction Li Tongfan was pointing inexplicably...
At this moment, an incredible scene happened——
boom--!
A football flew towards him and slammed into Moji's face.
In the dark night, his vision was already blurred, and Moji, who was caught off guard, didn't even have a chance to block it. For some reason, even the agile bodyguards around him didn't react. They watched the boss's face flattened by a football K, then screamed, staggered back a few steps, the back of his head slammed into the window of the well-maintained Alfa Romeo behind him...
And then, Moji fainted before he even had time to let out a fart.
"Be careful...foot...ball...ah!"
Li Tongfan stretched out his fingers, pretending to be regretful: "Be careful with football... I said be careful with football, but you just didn't care... Oh, my god, the smash was really hard, wouldn't it be a concussion? Or a cerebral hemorrhage? Well, you all saw it, it's none of my business, I kindly reminded you..."
"You..." Some of the bodyguards beside Moji went to help the boss in panic, while others glared at Li Tongfan with fierce eyes.
"It's really none of my business..." Li Tongfan spread his hands, gloating on his face: "I don't believe you can check the video later... There are several cameras installed at the garage door, which can prove my innocence...Really, I am more innocent than a virgin!"
Behind Lao Li, the bodyguard Wang Ying was already hugging her stomach and laughing loudly.
At this time, there was an exclamation in the distance——
"Oops, Daniel, the football you kicked hit someone..."
"Ah? No way? Who is so unlucky?"
"What should I do? I seem to have passed out..."
"What are you doing in a daze, run, run, before anyone finds out..."
There was a sound of footsteps, and it seemed that those troublemakers ran away in panic.
Moji's bodyguard was dumbfounded.
After hesitating again and again, looking at the cameras around the garage, he could only help up the unconscious BOSS resentfully, and drove away unwillingly.
"Bye-bye!!" Li Tongfan waved his hands vigorously: "Hurry up and send him to the hospital, or he will become a vegetative state if it's too late..."
Until the black Alda Romeo disappeared in the far corner, Lao Li laughed again: "It's so fucking comfortable, this old boy is really unlucky, so he can be recruited, I don't know if he has bought personal injury insurance..."
Wang Ying had laughed until she shed tears.
clap clap clap!
Lao Li clapped his hands, turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, after the good show, remember to go back and ask the staff to save the video of this part just now, as evidence, so that Mo Ji won't say that I beat him... that old guy is insidious!"
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The Milan Derby of the 2010-2011 season has finally come to an end.
Although the media, reporters, fans, experts and gaming companies all over the world assumed countless possibilities, the final result made them feel extremely weak——
Crazy Lee wins again!
The myth of complete victory has been continued in San Siro.
If you want to see Crazy Li lose or tie the ball, you have to wait until you don't know what kind of game will be played next. Who knows when it will be?
This Milan Derby, which has attracted worldwide attention, has an extremely exciting process with ups and downs. While it can definitely be included in a classic battle, it has also created countless hot topics.
Players, referees, flops, red cards, streaking, veterans showing off...
All the exciting elements that belong to a football game are included.
After the game, the storm of public opinion set off by the media was slowly unfolding. Suddenly, some people were devastated, while others were beaming with joy.
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