The forced bullfighting of his own boss and Zhuo Yang within ten minutes made the Romans feel absurd but helpless. No one dared to say anything, and they could only cooperate with Totti. Habits became natural, and ten minutes of single-handed fight made
They are all numb, anyway, they lead the score, and Milan's midfielder can't beat them anyway.
When Zhuo Yang took the ball and left Toti, the Romans did not react; when he rushed past Pizarro, the Romans were still confused; when he used the spring step to trick De Rossi away and drove straight in
Only then did the Romans feel that something was wrong.
A group of people panicked and chased towards their backcourt, like dogs chasing rabbits.
In fact, the AC Milan people didn't react, and they were also deviated from the game by the nonsensical bullfighting behavior. In the past ten minutes, no one on the defense line came to help Zhuo Yang. It was not that they didn't like Zhuo Yang, but that
I know what's going on.
Nesta, Favalli, Kafu, and Dida, the four of them are nearly 140 years old together. I haven't seen anything outrageous on the football field? They know that Zhuo Yang doesn't need help, and let the two go.
To be on one is the most beneficial way to AC Milan's predicament at this time. If they rashly get on, Zhuo Yang is willing to say something else, and it will naturally attract other people from Rome to flock.
If they didn't take action, Toti would never allow his teammates to intervene. However, Zhuo Yang suddenly became in trouble, and they didn't expect it.
Ancelotti and Maldini didn't expect it either.
The two old guys were still looking at the central defender Zhuo Yang Yizhu with interest, muttering something.
Maldini "Carlo... I didn't expect that Zhuo Yang was so good at choosing the defense, and his personal defense ability was simply unspeakable. He was also clear-headed. Tsk tsk... degree, strength, technology, offense,
Defensive, tsk... He is so smart. If he can be integrated into the chain system in a short period of time, tsk... Carlo, Zhuo Yang is a genius who plays defenders! And he is an all-rounder on the backline... tsk, left and right
Feet, tsk…”
Ancelotti "Haha, have you found your successor? The impossible old guy, no one can let Zhuo Yang keep playing as a defender, haha."
Martini's eyes were still lit up, "Yes, yes, it's a pity... Look, he ran away..."
No one could react that Zhuo Yang suddenly did not play according to the routine, except Kaka. During these ten minutes of bullfighting, Zhuo Yang winked at him several times, but he had never been able to wait for the right opportunity.
When Zhuo Yang rushed past Pizarro, Kaka had already started to ride up the far end, like a long spear knight passing by. Zhuo Yang pushed through the crotch in four consecutive times in one second and passed De Rossi.
, pierced through the Roman ribs that no longer existed, Kaka also snatched into the penalty area from another non-existent rib.
All that can be reached are Gu Chivo and goalkeeper Doni. The other Romans have nothing to do with the game.
Without forcing merit, Zhuo Yang wanted to maximize the possible goal. Before Qiwo could completely force him to come, Zhuo Yang passed the ball.
Not only Kaka entered the penalty area together, but also Ji Taozi, who took advantage of the position. Although he reacted a little late, Giladino still relied on his shortest distance to arrive in front of the door, and was at the front point, at Kaka.
forward.
It's so annoying to Zhuo Yang!
The plot between me and Mr. Ka, why are you a bad peach joining in the fun?
Originally, the extremely ordinary and safe foot arch pushed the ball horizontally, but because Ji Taozi was in the middle, Zhuo Yang could only use advanced gameplay. He kicked an arc through the outside of his right foot and passed the ball horizontally, leaving the ground
1o cm flew over, and when he flew to the cross section where Gilardino was, he happened to be 15 meters behind him. Taozi braked and turned around suddenly, trying to stop with his feet, but the football had already passed by. Taozi was awkward and entangled.
The posture threw himself on the turf.
The football continued to move forward in a curve. When it arrived at Kaka, it happened to go back to the right side of the young master. This was Kaka's shot foot. In such a comfortable position and such a large half of the empty goal, Kaka would not make any mistakes.
In the 9th minute, AC Milan finally tied the score 2:2, and Kaka scored his second goal in the league this season.
The game was over, AC Milan did not defeat the strong opponent away, and Roma was unable to continue winning streak at home. Only in terms of scores, this was a draw that both sides could accept. However, Kaka again led Toti and occupied
The first place in the shooter list.
Toti and Roma blocked Zhuo Yang in the passage again, but this time, Zhuo Yang was surrounded by all Milan's teammates.
"Zhuo Yang, do you provoke me in public and still think I am a friend?" Toti had already realized at this time. If he had not been fooled by Zhuo Yang, Kaka's goal would not have existed.
Yes, Milan's draw will not exist.
To be honest, Zhuo Yang also felt that he was a little too much. He had lost his face on Totti's territory, and he really didn't care about it.
"Franco, I'm so embarrassed. I'm a little fucked. I did it just now, why don't you... Look at me apologize to you in public at the press conference later?" This is Zhuo Yang's real attitude.
Totti "..." was another unexpected. Zhuo Yang's tough impression was too deep when he fought last time, and he was not as good as the same person at this time.
Seeing Totti's speechlessness, Zhuo Yang thought he was not satisfied and quickly said, "Or otherwise, when you go to San Siro next season, Franco, you can do this for me, okay? I don't care."
Totti "..." To be honest, he couldn't do such a superficial thing.
Seeing that he still had no answer, Zhuo Yang continued to smile and said, "Or, Franco, you say something. As long as I can calm my anger, I can do it."
The so-called "too-smile" person to reach out and not hit the smiley person. Zhuo Yang put his posture so low, and Totti didn't know what to do. Beat him up? Don't even think about it. At that time, the whole team didn't get the advantage under him alone.
Now AC Milan is full of staff, you can try to move? Besides, who has the courage to have the Romans?
"That's it, Zhuo Yang. I don't need you to apologize..."
"Oh, Franco, no wonder you are the boss of Rome, just this kind of energy and mind, tsk tsk tsk..."
"Slowly... I haven't finished speaking yet." Totti was not in the mood to flatter him. "How about we bet? If you lose, you have to promise me something."
"Gambling? What bet? Franco, let's make it clear first. Don't lose, you have to cut your fingers and chop your fingers. That's boring. I'm not interested in that thing, you can find a Japanese." Zhuo Yang is very happy.
Smiling and being careless. "Oh, by the way, there was a Japanese in your team before? Franco, you didn't learn from him, right? I'm going to talk about you, those who are close to the vermilion are red and those who are close to the ink are black, you learn
It's not good to order something..."
"Stop! Listen to me and finish." The black lines on Toti's forehead were hung out. "Let's make a bet, if you lose..."
"Just wearing a Roman jersey and making a public appearance all day!"
Chapter completed!