"Zhang Jun! Zhang Jun! Zhang Jun!!" There was only one voice in the entire Frankie Stadium, and even the "Class B! B!" of AC Milan fans were drowned. The fans shouted wildly, stomping their feet wildly, as if they were about to shake the stadium down.

It seemed like Malezani could hear the awning in the coach's mat behind her buzzing.

"It's so damn!" He cursed, then pulled Buso over and said to him: "Let that kid come on the court, replace Dilivio, we play three forwards, and he plays left winger."

Zhang Jun became very excited when he heard the news that he was about to play - he had never been as eager to play as he is today.

When he stood on the sidelines with the fourth official, the fans burst into cheers. Zhang Jun was moved by these fans, and it was the fans who replaced him on the court, not Malezani. No matter where he will be next season, he had to stand in the last shift for these cute fans.

He cannot tolerate failure, nor can he tolerate failures with his presence.

Dilivio was replaced on No. 7, and Zhang Jun, No. 11, came on. The fourth official held a sign to signal to the audience, and the live announcer also shouted: "Welcome to Zhang Jun, No. 11!!"

"Ole!Ole!!"

Dilivio trotted across the entire Frankie Stadium and came to Zhang Jun. Although he was tired, he did not delay a minute on the court. He was buying time for Zhang Jun and Florence.

Dilivio is the captain. Before leaving the field, he should have handed the captain's armband to the second captain, but he didn't do that, and just put the armband down. When he arrived on the sidelines, he seemed to remember that he turned around and glanced at his teammates on the field, then took off the armband and turned around and put it on Zhang Jun's arm who was waiting to play with him!

This was an amazing move. The first captain of Florence was Dilivio, the second captain was Rigano, and the third captain was Lucaterli. Later, neither of them was on the court, but no one would have thought that Zhang Jun could be the captain - he was only twenty-four years old, he was Chinese, he only stayed in Florence for a year and a half, and he had no prestige and played few times. With such a person, Dilivio would actually hand over the captain's armband to him.

This also made the Italian reporters mutter: "Angelo must not want to waste time running up there, so he gave the captain's armband casually. This was a hasty decision for the captain's armband, but it was wise for the game."

Zhang Jun, who was wearing an armband, looked at Dilivio in surprise, but the latter smiled and patted him on the armband's armband: "Come on, captain. Don't let me down!"

When Li Yan saw this scene, he remembered what Zhang Jun told him on the phone last night, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

Fool Zhang Jun, why did Dilivio pretend to practice and say so much to you? Why did he pretend to forget, but put the captain's armband on your arm? Don't you understand? This is a handover between the old and the new! He wants you to take responsibility. He tied the future of Florence and this armband to you!

This old slippery guy! Li Yan sighed in his heart, he is still considering the team when he is about to retire. Only after he has dealt with the "funty" can he leave with peace of mind, right? The captain has nothing to say to him.

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Zhang Jun was wearing the captain's armband and ran onto the field quickly. He had no time to think about why the captain gave him the armband. He just wanted to seize the time to score a goal, win AC Milan, and succeed in relegation. Yes, defeating AC Milan is not a draw, but a must-win. If they don't win, they will have no way out.

Zhang Jun saw clearly off the court that due to the lack of an excellent organization to dispatch front and back midfielders, although Fiorentina's midfielders are full of strong players, they are in chaos. If they still rely on the midfield organization to provide opportunities to strikers, they will not expect a decent opportunity until the game is over.

Zhang Jun's eyes rolled. He planned to pretend to be the head coach. Anyway, he had already seen Malezani's conservative tactics disliked. He waved his hand to rush to his teammates on the field and shouted: "Long pass! The coach said he had a long pass! After getting the ball in the backcourt, he would pass it directly in front of him, and the forward didn't have to go back to defend!"

This tactic is completely contrary to the "steady and counterattack, slowly advance" that Malesani has always insisted on. However, the players did not think much about it. It was now, how could it be if you didn't take a risk? It was really a problem to be conservative.

The game started again, and the whole Fiorentina team did strictly follow the latest instructions of the "head coach". The defenders passed the ball forward long after they had the ball, relying on three forwards to attack AC Milan's careless defense.

Malesani soon discovered something was wrong. Which bastard changed his tactics at will?! He ran to the sidelines and shouted loudly: "What are you doing?! Who are they..." His shouts were quickly drowned in the shouts of Fiorentine fans.

Uyfalusi passed the ball forward, and Pazini snatched the ball in front of Pirlo and put it to Zhang Jun who was following him.

Zhang Jun hooked the ball forward with his right foot and rushed over the two of them. He hadn't played so happily for a long time. He didn't have to be constrained by the conservative tactics, and he didn't have to always think about returning to defense, returning to defense, and returning to defense. He just did whatever he wanted, because he was the head coach, and he didn't care even if Malezani was furious below.

"Vaffa!" He whispered to curse and greet Malesani with the country of Italy. You can go there in a hurry!

He rushed through AC Milan's first defense line, and Gatuso followed him. Zhang Jun was unwilling to get involved with him, so he put him behind him with his hands. Gatuso knew that Zhang Jun's free kick was so powerful that he dared not take a rash.

But Zhang Jun knew that if he didn't get rid of Gattuso, he would be hard to get up. He had to think of a way.

He was forced to gradually move closer to the crowded middle lane, where his speed advantage was completely unavailable. Gattuso still followed him tightly, knowing that Zhang Jun would not pass the ball because the contradiction between him and Mikoli was well known - neither of them would pass the ball to the other side.

A group of people followed Zhang Jun and squeezed into the middle of the penalty area, looking very chaotic.

As more and more people were, there were fewer people in other places. Zhang Jun glanced at a blank space where Mikoli was there, and he stabbed the ball through the crack without hesitation!

Zhang Jun's pass was really sudden, and everyone believed that even when facing all Milan defenders, he would shoot. Even his teammates believed it. So when Mikoli received the football, he seemed a little at a loss. He adjusted three times before he started to kick. At this time, Dida had already blocked the angle and the football was blocked from the bottom line.

I remembered the huge sigh in the stands. This is a rare opportunity in Florence!

Zhang Jun was also very upset, but he didn't blame Mikoli, as he would be stunned if he had the ball. Because it was a temporary decision to pass the ball at that time. He was not showing goodwill to Mikoli, but for victory.

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In less than a minute, Fiorentina made a comeback, and Jorgensen passed the ball to Zhang Jun, who turned his back to Nesta to get the ball.

Nesta was tightly pressing against Zhang Jun, pulling his clothes with one hand under him, just to prevent him from turning around easily.

One of the reasons why Zhang Jun is favored by many people and can score many goals is that he is not afraid of taking the ball with his back, and he always has a way to turn around.

This time was no exception. He leaned on Nesta, hooked the football with his right foot, and then turned around suddenly, but the football seemed to stick to his right foot, making Nesta unable to make a foot. It must be a foul. Then his ankle shook and the football actually passed between Nesta's legs!

Tucked the crotch! Nesta was pucked into the crotch!

Just when Nesta was stunned, Zhang Jun crawled through him and broke into the penalty area!

Dida decided to block the angle at the primary level, but Zhang Jun was faster than him. He poked his right foot and the football flew out of Dida's armpit!

1:2! Fiorentina scored a goal!

Frankie Stadium was filled with joy, and they shouted the name of the goalkeeper Zhang Jun. They read that right, Zhang Jun is the hero of the fans, and he was, and now. When facing difficulties, only he can stand up and turn the tide.

After scoring the goal, Zhang Jun did not celebrate at all. He just bent down and picked up the football in the ball net, and then carried it back to the middle circle.

If they want to relegate, they will have to score at least two more goals.

There are only fifteen minutes left.

"Fiorentina scored a goal! Oh, but it's just their luck. Maybe they don't want to return to Class B without a goal. There are still fifteen minutes left, and it's easy for Milan to keep the victory." AC Milan's official announcer said optimistically.

AC Milan saw that Zhang Jun was the real core, and his performance greatly affected Florence's performance. So Zhang Jun found that he was "focused on".

He finally got rid of the defense and didn't dare to take any more steps. He forced himself to shoot outside the penalty area, but he shot anti-aircraft guns.

Yang Pan looked at Zhang Jun's back. Even if Florence was fighting for relegation, he felt that the back was really lonely. Zhang Jun once complained to him on the phone that Florence is no longer the Florence he ideally had. He didn't understand at that time, but now he understands.

From coach to player, a piece of sand is loose.

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The weather is too hot, and many players run to the sidelines to ask for water when they are dead, and even the referee is no exception. AC Milan has many players and Fiorentina has many players. Only Zhang Jun stood on the sidelines, motionless, and licked his lips when they are dry.

Yang Pan walked over and wanted to say hello. Zhang Jun came up for a while and they hadn't met before.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun saw him speak first, and he glared at Yang Pan: "Tell me honestly! You and Kaka are you trying so hard, are you deliberately trying to relegate Florence?"

When Yang Pan heard this tone, he knew that Zhang Jun was joking. He smiled and said, "Yes, yes. When Florence is demoted, he will return to Milan!"

Zhang Jun spat: "I think beautifully! I am a person from Florence in my life, and I die in Florence... dead!"

Yang Pan waved his hand indifferently: "Who are you lying to, boy? Who doesn't know you are asking Sister Hua to contact other teams?"

"Ah... Then I'll add a premise: before this game ends."

Yang Pan turned his head to look at the big screen: "Add to stoppage time, you, the Florentine, can only be a fifteen-minute person."

"Yang Pan, do you still remember what we said before?" Zhang Jun asked suddenly.

Yang Pan didn't react at all. He had said countless words to Zhang Jun for more than ten years, but he still remembered any of them.

"You wish me success when I told you I was going to Florence."

Yang Pan remembered: "Yes, that's what I said." That sounded too ironic today.

"I said even if I snatch Milan's championship with my own hands? Then you said that if you have this ability, let's try it. Right?" Zhang Jun continued to ask.

When Yang Pan thought about it, the situation today would be a little similar. If Fiorentina wins, AC Milan's championship will be in lingering.

He looked at Zhang Jun. This guy was licking his lips thirsty because he said too much. He nodded and said seriously: "Yes, if you have this ability, come and take a look."

"Okay, don't cry if you lose the championship."

"I also hope you don't blame Kaka and me for being relegated."

The two clapped their high-highs and separated.

The two enemies of each other slamming high on the court, which seems very uncomfortable to some people.

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The game continued, and Fiorentina still used a simple way of playing long passes and rushing. Since there were three forwards, it was quite impactful. Maresani stopped calling, and he stood on the sidelines with both hands. He had already thought about it. This was probably done by that boy Zhang Jun, because it was very in line with his wishes. If he lost, he would push all the responsibilities on his head. If he won, then it was naturally an order given by his head coach...

After Fiorentina scored a goal, AC Milan felt a little pressure. Inter Milan had evolved into half-court offense and defense, and the home team bombed the penalty area around the visiting team Bologna. The first league champion in the past two decades must at least win the game first.

AC Milan consciously strengthened the offense, hoping to use the offense to harass Fiorentina's defense to restrict their attack in the front. However, Fiorentina's long pass rushing did not use defender assists at all. It was in two quarters in front and back, and the offense was almost entirely dependent on the ability of three forwards. AC Milan's harassment of the defense had little impact on them.

Kaka will fall into the encirclement when he gets the ball in front, and Yang Pan and Shepchenko are no exception. Seven Fiorentina players have a huge number advantage in the backcourt. Moreover, with two goals in hand, Ancelotti relaxed and replaced Gilardino, allowing Ambrosini to go up and play the game, so that he can get the bonus at that time.

The Milanese are optimistic and no one will believe that Florence can complete the reversal.

In the 79th minute of the game, a news came from Milan that excited the Florentines: Inter Milan took the lead.

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San Siro - Oh no, it's Meacha now, and earth-shaking cheers broke out at the Meacha Stadium, and everyone was shouting a person's last name.

"Li!Li!!Li!!!"

Li Yongle ran wildly on the sidelines, then rushed towards Mancini who was waiting for him with open arms. He scored a goal, which was dedicated to the head coach who had always believed in him and gave him a chance.

Inter Milan couldn't defeat it just now and felt a little impatient. Bologna tried to take advantage of this opportunity to counterattack, but the ball was just passed outside the penalty area and was intercepted by Li Yongle, who was everywhere. Then he didn't even make any adjustments and shot directly. The football fell straight to the far corner of the goal. The goalkeeper was out of reach, and he hurriedly retreated and slipped his feet, so he could only watch the football fall into the empty goal.

"World Wave! Li Yongle's game is perfect! Adriano's first goal was his assist, and now he scored another goal himself! If Inter Milan wins the championship, he is the best player and he is the biggest contributor!"

"When the whole team was impatient because they couldn't score the goal, he was the only one who kept calm. Look at this shot, it would definitely not be luck!"

Throughout the season, Li Yongle achieved a good appearance rate and even started continuously in the second half of the season. But this goal made Li Yongle truly accepted and supported by all Inter Milan fans. He really succeeded and was a great success.

After starting the game again, Li Yongle had already woken up from the ecstasy after scoring the goal. He continued to command the team in the midfield and master the rhythm. It seemed as if he had not scored a goal just now. This is exactly what Mancini values ​​him: calmness, no matter what, he seems very calm. As a midfield commander, calmness is directly related to his personal and team performance.
To be continued...