Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu

San Siro Stadium, 70,000 AC Milan fans, silent.

It was as if the mute button had been pressed in an instant.

Dumb.

And 10,000 Inter away fans in the north stand of the stadium.

Brush up in an instant!

Thundered! Thundered!

"Aaaaa!!a

The huge cheers of the stadium, once shouted to the extreme, became a shocking noise!

Some AC Milan fans close to the North Stand were so shocked that they had to frown and cover their ears with fan scarves.

More fans dressed in red and black shirts were holding their heads in their hands, stunned, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

Such a close distance, such a tall human wall, how did Ye Chen break in?

It was only the first four minutes, and some Milan fans who started late were even stuck in the road.

The defensive line, which did not concede a goal in the first three rounds, is known as Italy's hardest wall of sighs.

But in the first 4 minutes, Inter broke the golden body of not conceding a goal!

Ye Chen, who scored the goal, ran all the way!

He first ran to the bench and hugged Conte passionately!

The excited player on the bench did not have time to press him underneath.

Ye Chen accelerated and rushed to the North Stand!

Towards the fans, jump high and punch hard!

"Who the fuck says they're going to keep us clean!"

The fans in the first row stretched out their hands towards Ye Chen and leaned out, if it weren't for the security guards at the scene to stop them, they would definitely rush into the stadium!

"Ye, Ye again!"

"Shoot that arrogant team!"

"Perfect free kick, awesome!"

"Flip Milan!"

"King of Meacha, Ye !!"

To the roar of the fans.

Ye Chen sat down safely.

Palm up, resting on your knee.

Meditate!

This meditation is not to restore yang qi.

Purely a celebratory pose!

Ye Chen smiled and looked at the 10,000 Inter fans in front of him, who fell into madness because of himself.

At this moment, he just needs to enjoy the atmosphere!

"Coming, here we are!"

Barrera took the lead, rushed to Ye Chen's side, and also learned to meditate.

"Come on, let's team up as monks!"

Lukaku, who was still angry because of the conflict with Romagnoli just now, smiled at this time, twisted his huge body of two hundred pounds, and meditated next to Ye Chen.

Gagliardini, Sensi, Besino, Bastoni, Lautaro and others also rushed over and meditated around Ye Chen.

Under the stands of the San Siro Stadium, a group of monks appeared again!

This can make Su Yue, a special reporter of the "Sports Weekly" live broadcast in the South Stand, laugh crazy.

"Hahahaha, netizens, I'm going to die of laughter, everyone please see, what is the Inter Monk Heavenly Group!"

Su Yue pointed the mobile phone camera at Ye Chen, and his teammates who were sitting in a circle meditating.

The number of barrages has increased dramatically, densely packed and covered the screen!

[Who said to keep a clean sheet for my brother Xiaoye? ] What does clean sheet mean, I don't understand! 】

【As long as Ye Chen plays, Inter will have a 1-0 attribute kick-off, no, and 2-0! ] 】

【You can see how the ball went in, I didn't even see the path clearly!】 】

【First of all, I can't play when I am injured, and I shot a free kick in the first 4 minutes, Ye Chen, you don't play our fans like this! ] 【Wonderful

, wonderful, I announce, the new king of Meacha! 】 】

【It is estimated that my upstairs is also watching the ball, when Ye Chen scored the goal just now, the ceiling banged, hahaha, with energy! 】

On the sidelines, Conte and his coaching team gave a warm high five, then calmly pulled the tie of his white shirt.

As a manager, he is in a turbulent mood at the moment!

It doesn't get to a better start!

But with less than five minutes into the game, he had to remain calm and there was still a long game to play.

He gloated and looked to the opposite side.

Paul Jen stomped his foot in anger!

He slammed the water bottle in his hand on the ground and picked up a splash.

"What are you doing, pointless foul spots, pointless giving them a perfectly positioned free-kick, you're Milan's captain, keep your mentality steady!"

Although Jampaul scolded his captain fiercely.

But the manager who has been playing in Serie A for many years is actually clear in his heart.

This goal can be scored, thanks to Romagnoli.

It is completely the embodiment of Ye Chen's personal ability!

"Damn Huaxia boy," Paul Zhan whispered in his mouth, staring at Ye Chen who was meditating in the distance, "At such a close distance, the human wall is sealed at an angle, and it actually penetrates through the gap, walk shit and luck him!" Instead

of a wall of men, AC Milan centre-back Moussacchio, who was defending in the box, began to blame Romagnoli.

"Captain, how did you do it, why did you tilt your head when you jumped? The ball flew out of this gap, and I could see it clearly from behind!

Romagnoli didn't make a sound.

He lowered his head and covered his temples with his hands.

The mouth "hisses" to the inhale.

Ye Chen's shot just now flew away from the scalp that wiped his temples.

A hot pain drilled into his heart.

Under the huge friction of football, a piece of skin was wiped off his temple!

"This kid has something, and he gives me a thumbs up, dare to deliberately shoot at my head, this is to burst my head, hehe."

Romagnoli clenched his fists and slammed his spit on the ground.

Milan's goalkeeper Donnarumma, on the other hand, is staring at the corner of the stand, the huge screen.

He wanted to see the replay, how the ball went in.

When Ye Chen shot on goal, Donnarumma's position was actually very good.

Using the tall human wall on his side, he completely blocked Ye Chen's shooting route.

According to the drill in his mind,

Ye Chen's shot either hit the human wall; Either you can only hit straight in the arms of the goalkeeper, or even you don't need to move.

Don't look at this young goalkeeper is only 20 years old, he has been in charge of AC Milan goals for three years!

For saving free kicks, it has always been Donnarumma's strong point.

After the human wall is arranged, it stands to reason that Ye Chen's chances of scoring goals are not great!

Until the big screen of the stadium starts playing back to slow motion.

At a slower speed of 0.3 times, Donnarumma opened his eyes and saw the whole process of this goal.

Donnarumma looked at

Ye Chen's kicked ball, although the strength was fierce, but the arc was not high.

The arc may simply cross the tall human wall!

However, the ball was like a missile equipped with radar, straight towards the human wall, and the moment Romagnoli and Leo jumped, it flew in the narrow gap between the two heads!

Almost against Romagnoli's temples and ears, piercing the human wall!

Donnarumma was dumbfounded.

With full strength, how did Ye Chen hit so accurately?

You know, between the two heads of Romagnoli and Leo, at most, you can only cram a football distance!

But Ye Chen just stuffed the ball through this gap...

Donnarumma shook his head and pounded his hand hard against the doorpost, knock!

"Meng, it must be Meng, luck, this guy can't shoot so deliberately so accurately, it must be impossible!"