Chapter 930

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
The game didn't win, but it was hard to get even under such adversity. Everyone was satisfied with their mentality. From players to fans, they all saw the fierce beasts of Inter Milan this year.

As soon as the whistle rang, the players on both sides were slumped on the ground. Inter were dejected. AC Milan people were totally tired. Zhuoyang and Kaka lie on their backs, ignoring the cool air of the grass and the wet jerseys.

Zhuoyang is too tired, AC Milan rhythm out of control, can only be led by Inter's nose can not breathe. Pirlo's game was strangled to death by Stankovic and second brother Montolivo. In the first 70 minutes, he basically lost the control of rhythm.

In this way, Zhuoyang can only keep going up and down in a chaotic system. He often knows that he is running blindly, but not running. But to be honest, even if you look at the running distance, it's not as exaggerated as some of his games in madisburg, but the same feeling of being drained.

The League went on nine rounds, Zhuoyang also realized that the same running distance, in Serie A than the Bundesliga to consume more physical strength, because here the opponent left you a smaller space, more extreme foot pressure. In the distance of 10 meters with the ball, it may only be necessary to make one change of direction in the Bundesliga, but in the Serie A, at least three changes of direction should be made, and the change of direction is continuous. In this way, the same distance will naturally consume more energy.

However, Zhuoyang still doesn't think he should be so tired today.

"Ricardo, have you ever been so tired before?" He asked Kaka.

"It's like this every time, but I feel very tired today. " Kaka's head is in the palm of his hand. It's comfortable to close his eyes. "You played Derby in Hanover, didn't you?"

"Hi, what's the derby! It's almost like leaving relatives. " Today is Zhuoyang's experience of the derby in a strict sense. In the first half of the year, the scenes of mardiburg and Hanover 96 were like a family.

"This kind of game is very enjoyable, don't you think? Zhuoyang. "

"Yes, that's what it means."

The horse team and Jia Baye came to pull them up. "Zhuoyang and Kaka, don't lie on the ground. It's too cold and easy to get sick." And then there's assistant coach Zani Gani, who came over with a thick Plush coat.

"Take off your wet clothes and put on thick cold proof clothes."

Maldini of course can experience Zhuoyang's tiredness. He has lived in Milan football for half of his life. The derby is equivalent to the mid-term exam of junior high school students for him, which can not be avoided. Although he only played 45 minutes, it was not easy at all, let alone Zhuoyang's whole match.

Maldini's blood vessels are red and black, and he knows the meridians of his team. Today's Inter Milan, which has greatly increased in strength, fell behind in a big score by surprise. If it wasn't for Zhuoyang and Kaka to launch a life-long counter attack from the second half, and if they still planned slowly according to the original routine, it would be possible for them to face the humiliation of one snow five years ago. It's also impossible to make a 0:6 match.

It is these two boys who are desperate to fight wildly, forcing the whole team to follow the rhythm together, and can still catch up after being punished by one person and falling behind twice. All these are the credit of Zhuoyang and Kaka.

Zhuoyang's appearance is very understandable. He has always been a fool. Nobody can beat him, but it's strange that Kaka is so crazy. Last year, he lost 2-3 at home. I don't see how anxious he was! It seems that Zhuoyang still has a way of doing things, which has affected Kaka so quickly.

In other words, after so many years, I lost to my counterpart last year. However, it's really hanging today.

Zhuoyang walked towards the second brother in the middle of the field, then directly threw his wet shirt on Montolivo's body, and the second brother also threw his No. 8 shirt of Inter Milan.

The second brother was comforting Dejan stankovich, who was sitting on the ground. Unlike Vieira, stankovich's eyes were only red. Stankovich really cried. His tears fell down and disappeared into the grass.

Stankovic is also very hard today. As a front waist player, he sprints back and forth between the two forbidden areas. He is the one who wants to win the game most among Inter Milan. He wants to win for Mancini.

Four years after arriving at Inter from Lazio, Stankovic is Mancini's most intimate confidant, from Lazio. It has been suppressed by AC Milan in recent years. Last year's victory was the result of Adriano's mistake. In order to win today, Mancini and Stankovic talked for a long time before the game.

The team added a lot of strong reinforcements in the summer. Stankovic was under a lot of competition pressure. Mancini always trusted him and even favoured him, which made Stankovic's position of average strength in all aspects worry free. He thought Mancini's good very much.

Originally a big victory was at hand, but in a flash, stankovich was exhausted physically and mentally. It was like suddenly thinking of something sad and crying like a child of vicissitudes.

"Deyang, it's OK." Zhuoyang and his second brother together pulled up Stankovic and gave him a hug. They are all fat people. They are friends with each other.

in the late autumn, the fans in the stands of the San Siro have been reluctant to leave for a long time. No matter from the standpoint of roseneri or Nerazzurri, the highlights and classics of this game are enough to be recorded in history.

Eight goals, eleven yellow cards, two red cards, three lame and two crying. The topic of drinking in the next year is enough. The brilliant lights of San Siro illuminate the night sky of Milan city. Seen from the sky, the stadium is the most brilliant pearl in the neon city tonight.

Zhuoyang and his teammates waved to their fans under the grandstand. He was very envious that Gattuso, the eighth master, still had the strength to jump. Gattuso put his left hand on Zhuoyang's shoulder and waved his right arm like a happy sloped rat.

Zhuoyang turns to see Gattuso. The 70's midfield meat grinder is also playing a role today. There are not many people on the earth who can shovel FIGO to hide. Just want to tease the eight ye a few words, suddenly in the intestines and stomach a burst of violent waves hit the sea, such as the river of the breakwater can not be stopped.

Hurriedly turned around, Zhuoyang bowed down, held his knee, and began to vomit with a big mouth. The thin and dry water flowed out of his mouth and nostrils.

A week before the match, the whole world began to build momentum for the derby, the media upper layer played up, the coach teammates urged, all of which eventually turned into the pressure of the match. With such a long history, the inheritance of football and the records of the city, Zhuoyang has never experienced such a dignified football.

Fatigue comes not only from muscles and bones, but also from the psychology under great pressure, which is the most unbearable factor for people to bear weight, although Zhuoyang never admits that there is pressure on his mouth. Nervous mood will bring gastrointestinal disorders, will cause physical overdraft, will vomit.

Maybe it's also because of the backfire brought by using dark power!

It's the most beautiful thing for a beautiful woman to vomit, which is not the case for a handsome man. Zhuoyang has lost a lot of people. He spits all over his face in front of the whole world, which is very salty. The teammates were busy clapping their backs and handing over water for him to rinse his mouth. He was not so much cleaning himself, but embarrassed to lift his head.

The loyal roseneri in the stands applauded like thunder. Our young European Footballer threw himself up for the match. It's really touching. They don't care how bad Zhuoyang looks because he is a hero.

"Paul, Zhuoyang is the youngest person in our team. He It's not easy. " Pirlo told Maldini.

Zhuoyang would rather not be touched by everyone. This kind of humiliation is more painful than his death. Of course, he would never admit that he was tired and vomited like a summer flower.

"No, no, no, I'm not tired, not at all. I vomited. You know, I suddenly saw the face of Jia Baye tuso, ah ha ha ha... " He told La Gazzetta dello Sport.