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Bastian Schweinsteiger, the little pig, was lying on the turf with his face covered with his hands. He was crying, and Zhuo Yang silently sat beside him to accompany him.

Zhuoyang waved his hand to stop Kaka, Lahm and others who were trying to comfort Xiaozhu, and even Klinsmann. He just wanted to let Xiaozhu cry quietly for a while.

At the last moment of the game, the loyal Bayern fans resumed their never-give-up love and began to chant "Munich" in unison, and finally shouted Bastian Schweinsteiger's name together, because everyone saw the little pig fighting for The game was fought to the last second.

As Zhuoyang thought, if Xiaozhu can score a hat trick, this will be a perfect football script. However, this is not a perfect book. In the face of AC Milan's tenacious defense, Bayern Munich did not score a goal that could save even a little face. Even though Xiaozhu knocked off Gattuso, the fiercest player in the Milan team, at the last minute, he still failed to score even a single goal.

0:4 is the final score. AC Milan advanced to the semi-finals of the Champions League with 6:2 in two rounds.

In the last ten minutes of the game, Kaka, whose physical fitness was exhausted, completely transformed into a pure defensive player, fighting with Piggy again and again. If it were in other games, Zhuoyang would definitely take the initiative to change the team's tactical position, return to the midfield to deal with the opponent's most difficult player, and let Kaka go to the front to save energy and wait for the opportunity to counterattack. Because Zhuoyang himself is in good physical condition and his midfield defensive skills are among the best in the world, Kaka's speed and shooting ability are enough to ensure the deterrence during counterattacks. This would be a very reasonable change.

However, this time, Zhuo Yang didn't do that. He was alone at the front watching his teammates fight with Xiaozhu, watching Kaka and Xiaozhu crazily overexerting their physical fitness and no one wanted to take a step back. Even in order not to add salt to the wounds of Bayern and Xiaozhu, Zhuoyang deliberately ran to the most unreasonable tactical position in the frontcourt, going wherever it was awkward, hiding from the line and hiding the ball, as if he was hiding from his own people. Same. This made AC Milan, who had many long-pass masters in the midfield and backfield, unable to find a chance to hit the opponent with a counterattack in the final stage. They could only block and block again, without any means of counterattack.

Zhuoyang, who disappeared from the game in the last ten minutes, was very eager for Xiaozhu to score goals, preferably three goals. It just backfired. Xiaozhu's courageous persistence made many Bayern fans burst into tears. It made Bayern teammates willingly unite around him to fight back desperately. It also made Zhuoyang's eyes dim, but he did not move God.

As soon as the whistle blew, Xiaozhu, Kaka, and many players from both sides collapsed on the ground. Xiaozhu covered his red eyes and began to cry silently. Zhuoyang rejected his teammates who came to greet him and hug him to celebrate. He also drove away those who tried to disturb Xiaozhu and sat alone with him.

The Alps blocked the warm and humid air from the Mediterranean in the south. The April night in Germany was still very cold. The turbid cold wind sneaked in through the gap in the collar of Zhuoyang's jersey. In just a short while, the sweat on his body clung to it. The meat is cold.

There were still many fans in the stands shouting Xiaozhu's name. When he stood up with Zhuoyang's hand in his eyes after crying enough, Bayern fans burst into applause.

"Oh, nothing will happen to you if I face you, especially you." Xiaozhu said to Zhuo Yang, "I won't get better after meeting you." After saying this, he sighed a series of long and short words.

"Maybe you owed me nothing in your previous life. How about you reminisce about the memories?" Zhuoyang put the Bayern uniform jacket on the little pig, taking care of his son like a father.

"Why am I so unlucky! Alas, we have been dating for more than two years and we broke up. After playing football for seven or eight years, we lost four... Zhuoyang, why do you think you just broke up?" Why are you so cruel?"

"... Xiaozhu, let's get things straight first. You and your girl... Qian Ruo have nothing to do with me. This game... is a bit fucked up, I'm sorry. But it’s really not sincere, and I couldn’t hold it in all of a sudden… It’s definitely not sincere.

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Piggy rolled his eyes. "I don't care about you so much! How many years have you been bullying me as a brother? If my face says you don't want it, then you don't want it? If my girl says it has nothing to do with you, then it doesn't matter?... You know, don't do this, anyway. It's all your responsibility. I will take care of things on the court in the future, but now you have to compensate me for at least one girl, you know. Don't be unconvinced, or we will call all four of them and let Let's all comment and see if what you say is right or what I say is right. Anyway, you have to give me a girl as compensation. There is no one like you, you know..."

Zhuoyang hugged Xiaozhu's shoulders and smiled happily. As long as he heard the little pig "you know" start talking non-stop again, Zhuo Yang knew that he was fine. He was still the little pig who always followed him in Madibao, and he was still a brother who treated him with sincerity.

"Okay, don't mention just one girl. As long as you can make Mr. Piggy feel at ease, let me find you girls from all over the world."

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After the game, it was originally agreed last week that Bayern soldiers would host everyone in Milan today, but Bayern broke the promise. Captain Oliver Kahn apologized to Maldini and Zhuo Yang very embarrassedly.

"Paul, I'm really sorry. Today... the atmosphere is not very good. It would be too troublesome for the media to make a big fuss about it. I'll pay you for this. Can you wait for another day?"

Maldini can naturally understand that losing has become the biggest tragedy in history, and it is obviously inappropriate to go out to eat and drink again. Bayern can't stand it, and Milan doesn't lack this meal. "It's okay, Oliver, taking care of the team first is the most important thing. We have plenty of opportunities. It's okay for you and I to play for a few more years. We'll get back together again."

"It's easy to talk to, so thank you..."

Maldini and Kahn are not only the oldest players in Milan and Bayern, but also almost the oldest players in Serie A and Bundesliga. They are also monuments to the football of the two countries. Kahn was unlucky again when he met Zhuoyang today. Although he was not primarily responsible for the four goals conceded, and the back line and even the midfield and frontcourt were all responsible, the four goals conceded after all were the largest in history. A tragic defeat, which makes a goalkeeper feel extremely embarrassed.

Young goalkeeper Lensing sat silently in the locker room, his eyes staring blankly but showing that he was thoughtful. He performed very well at the San Siro in the last round. The old Kahn's big colander in this game made him have to think about it. As a goalkeeper, it is much more difficult to smoothly take up the position than other positions.

A few days later, during a team training, Lensing 'accidentally' kicked Kahn's finger. The old goalkeeper took three or four games off in one breath and almost failed to make it to the end of the season. However, Lensing, who was hailed as the 'successor of Kahn' by German football, showed his timidity in these games and never regained the bravery he had in the first round with Milan.

Until the day Kahn retired, Lensing failed to find the position of Bayern's main goalkeeper. At that time, Bayern bought Butt. Many years later, no one called him 'Kahn's successor' anymore, and Lensing had a new honorary title - Emperor of Contemplation.

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