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Chapter 189: Kick to the elite (please subscribe for the next update!)

Kaka ran at full speed, and Vukojevic chased extremely hard.

Kaka's speed is too fast.

Vukojevic tried his best to block Kaka's pass before he fell to the ground.

boom!

The ball hit Vukojevic's ankle and flew out of the baseline.

"Caught up!"

Vukojevich gasped for air.

Running like crazy this time is really tiring!

AC Milan gets a corner kick.

Pirlo takes the corner kick.

Shevchenko is already in place.

Dinamo Zagreb also returned to defense with all its players.

The entire stadium became tense.

boom!

Pirlo takes a corner kick.

The ball was very close to the goal.

"Goalkeeper!!"

Sildenfeld was the first to make a judgment, then turned around and opened his hands to resist Shevchenko.

Goalkeeper Grestec also abandoned the goal, leaped high, and picked the ball out of the air with both hands.

"Oh!!! Nice judgment! Great save by Grestec, Pirlo's penalty was too close to the goal."

As soon as he finished speaking, Suk's roar came from near the midfield line.

"Kick off!!"

Suk had turned around and made a running gesture.

Grestech kicked the ball out of his hand.

"Dinamo Zagreb's counterattack!!!"

The ball flew high and fell towards AC Milan's half.

Suk also started running wildly immediately.

"Suke is running!!"

The commentator Krausiewicz stood up suddenly and roared excitedly; "Look, Dinamo Salaghb also has a top-notch fast horse!! Suk!! Let's run!!"

Suk is very fast.

He lowered his head and ran towards the landing point.

Next to him, Cafu was already two positions behind Su Ke.

Nesta and Stam retreated calmly.

When he came near the landing point, Su Ke stopped and stretched out his right foot to stop the ball steadily in front of him.

At this time, Kafu finally followed Su Ke and got stuck in front of Su Ke.

"Kid, don't even think about breaking through!"

Suk raised his head suddenly, a smile on his lips.

Kafu suddenly felt like the hair on his head was counting down.

Suddenly, it seemed like a strong wind was coming.

It was a blue wave, surging towards AC Milan's defense.

Mandzukic, Modric, Vukojevic, Rakitic, Srna, Valevic!

They lowered their heads and rushed straight into AC Milan's penalty area.

At the coaching bench, Ancelotti stood up suddenly.

He felt his heart beating violently.

Oops! !

On the other side, Besic had jumped up from his chair, waving towards the court and roaring:

"Rush! Charge!"

Tens of thousands of Dinamo Salaghb fans at the scene also cheered enthusiastically.

Yes!

Dinamo Zagreb's lineup is no better than AC Milan!

Their experience, reputation and even ability are not enough!

So how to beat AC Milan?

The answer is simple!

run!

Run like hell!

Get ahead of everyone and run faster than the opponent's retracement!

"Suke!!"

"Pass the ball!!"

"hurry up!!"

Amid the fierce cheers, Su Ke kicked the ball and made a pass.

The ball showed an arc in the air and flew towards the penalty area.

At this time, AC Milan only had three players in the penalty area.

But Dinamo Zagreb had six of them.

Can you defend yourself?

Mandzukic jumped up in front, attracting enough defensive power.

The ball passed Mandzukic, passed in front of Valevic's outstretched foot, and flew back.

And there, Modric arrived just in time and shot from the ground.

The ball hit the near post and flew into the goal.

Uh-huh! ! !

The moment the ball hit the net, the entire Maximir Stadium suddenly fell silent.

The next second, cheers like an earthquake broke out.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Dinamo Zagreb fans jumped from their seats and raised their hands in excitement.

Goal! ! !

Scored! ! ! !

A crazy running counterattack! !

An inspiring goal! !

The first goal was Dinamo Zagreb!

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

"Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal!——"

On the commentary table, Krausiewicz looked like a madman.

They waved their hands, their faces flushed with excitement.

He spat.

"This is the style of Dinamo Zagreb! This is football for young people!!"

"Facing the powerful AC Milan, we are indeed at a disadvantage. Whether it is experience or lineup strength, we are not enough to compete!"

"Faced with this difficult problem, the young guys gave their answers!"

"Run! Run actively! Run faster than the opponent and work harder than the opponent!"

"This is football, this is team sport!"

"Suker took the lead and ran to catch the ball. He was waiting for his teammates to come forward. He believed that his teammates would come back faster than AC Milan's defense!"

"Srna, Modric and others also repaid Suker's trust!"

"A whole six people!!"

"They ran across the half-court and took the lead in attacking AC Milan's defense!!"

"This is young people, this is team football at Dinamo Zagreb!"

Krausiewicz clenched his fists, veins popped up in his throat, and roared; "This is the storm of youth!!——"

Boban on the side was also stunned.

He touched his chest and exhaled; "Fortunately, I scored a goal. If Suker had been intercepted just now, this would have been a dangerous counterattack by AC Milan."

"Why do you care so much!" Krauszovich's eyes were bright.

"At this time, you have to rush! You have to play your own style! Looking forward and backward, being timid will only be counterproductive, don't care! Attack the defense! If you lose the ball, you have to chase after it, what are you afraid of!!"

At this moment, Krausiewicz was also infected by this strong youthful atmosphere.

This is what young people should be like!

God is not afraid! The earth is not afraid!

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

He plays like a damn elite!

The entire Maximir Stadium is still in a state of excitement.

At this moment, this goal completely ignited the enthusiasm of this night.

Elsewhere, the AC Milan players looked at each other.

"We're running too slow!"

"Who would have thought they would charge so hard!"

Gattuso grinned.

When he returned to defense, these guys were like rockets, accelerating from behind and sprinting past.

The entire midfield line is empty!

There is a serious disconnect between the midfield and the backcourt!

Once Dinamo Zagreb concedes a goal or fails to score, the consequences will be disastrous.

They are really not afraid of being hit and fighting back!

"Stabilize and recover the score!"

Maldini came over and slapped Gattuso hard on the back.

"cheer!"

Gattuso breathed out.

He knew that Maldini was angry.

"Goal! Goal!"

"marvelous!!"

"Luka! Well done!"

Su Ke patted his chest and said, "Are you really brave? You rushed into the penalty area and you didn't think about getting hit and counterattacked?"

"Why do you care so much!"

Srna waved his hand and said with a smile: "Hahahaha! Didn't I score a goal!"

Suk also extended his hand and said with a big smile, "Well done!"

Everyone finished celebrating and started running towards their own half.

In the 13th minute, Dinamo Zagreb scored the first goal.

They still maintain the record of scoring the first goal in the Champions League, and they also successfully showed their sword like AC Milan.

AC Milan has retreated for half-time, but their expressions are not pretty.

After losing the ball, their tasks became much heavier.

Inzaghi turned his head and looked at Pirlo and Kaká.

"Look for an opportunity to pass the ball to me!"

The two of them nodded.

Inzaghi took the initiative to ask for the ball, which showed that Inzaghi had sensed an opportunity to move forward.

AC Milan's assassin is about to show his dagger!

When the game started again, AC Milan's offensive became even more rapid.

Pirlo, the backcourt organization point, began to constantly control the rhythm of the field, and Gattuso was by his side to protect and advance.

Dinamo Zaregb are also pressing high.

But AC Milan used two full-backs to move forward.

Both Cafu and Maldini can move forward into the midfield and form a numerical advantage.

Dinamo Zagreb had just scored a goal and were on the defensive. They did not dare to use too many people to cross the half-court to press.

For this reason, Dinamo Salargbu retreated step by step.

Suker rushed to Pirlo's side, trying to interfere.

Pirlo immediately passed the ball horizontally to the advancing Maldini.

"Vukojevich!"

Suk yelled.

Vukojevic immediately followed.

Maldini passed the ball diagonally to Kaká, and when Dinamo Zagreb turned around, Kaká passed it back again.

AC Milan began to constantly disturb Dinamo Zagreb's defense.

"That's not the way to go!"

Modric looked at the defense line running back and forth, and the whole thing was a little confused.

Modric shouted: "Follow, let's go steal!"

Modric and Vukojevic pressed towards Maldini again.

But at this time, Maldini crossed the half court and looked up at Dinamo Salaghb's penalty area, took a stance, and passed the ball directly.

"careful!!"

"Get ready to fight for the top!"

Jarni and Sildenfeld quickly retreated.

Jarny was experienced. He turned to look at Shevchenko, gritted his teeth and shouted at Sildenfeld; "You come to the rescue!"

Immediately, Jarni directly pressed against Shevchenko.

Shevchenko was unable to perform due to interference, but Sildenfeld was the first to judge the placement and destroy the ball violently.

"pretty!"

“Awesome!!”

Srna stepped forward to respond and handed the ball to Su Ke in front.

Su Ke immediately retreated to catch the ball.

The moment he stopped the ball, he suddenly felt force coming from behind.

Su Ke jumped forward.

Beep! ! ! ——

The whistle sounded.

The referee signaled Gattuso to commit a foul by pushing someone from behind.

Gattuso stared at the referee with a pair of bull's eyes.

"I didn't push anyone, I"

"Shut up!"

Maldini rushed over and pushed Gattuso away.

This guy has yet to remember how many cards he received because of his bad mouth.

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