Chang Ming scored with a free kick, and the Paris players on the court were completely desperate.

Most people were crestfallen.

A small number of people, mainly Ibrahimovic, loudly protested to the referee, asking him to stop Milan's celebration and get into the game as soon as possible.

"The game is not over yet! We can score two more goals!"

Ibrahimovic roared.

The referee frowned and thought of a yellow card, but thought about it and let it go.

Let the loser vent his screams of despair.

The game restarted and Paris launched a desperate counterattack.

Now they don't care about anything anymore, all their efforts to defend the Shenma are in vain!

Everyone presses forward and attacks!

Except for Silva who stayed in the backcourt and followed Long Yu, all other players except the goalkeeper were on the line!

Beckham's long shot from 35 meters!

The angle was very tricky, and Abbiati rubbed it with his fingertips!

Milan goalkeeper has made a contribution!

Mene shook off two Milan defenders in succession and fired a low shot from the penalty area!

The ball slides out!

Maxwell came out from the back row and forced a pass from the wing!

Ibrahimovic jumped up hard and headed the ball towards the goal!

The ball missed the goal.

Ibrahimovic's take-off just now no longer has enough power...

Abbiati kicked off the ball with a big kick and the ball fell at the feet of Long Yu!

Will Milan start another counterattack?

Long Yu dribbles the ball and accelerates!

Silva never leaves!

The two of them collided outside the penalty area and both lost their balance and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the referee's whistle sounded!

Finally sounded!

The whole game is over!

Long Yu lay on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

He is too tired.

At this time, the only Milan players who can still celebrate are Chang Ming, De Jong and Bojan.

Long Yu slowly got up and saw Silva still sitting next to him.

Amid the excited cheers of Milan fans in the audience, Silva looked very lonely.

Long Yu whispered: "Man, you played great today. You are indeed the number one central defender in the world. You are amazing."

Silva sighed: "What's the use? We'll just stop at the quarterfinals of the Champions League..."

"Why is it useless? Come on next season! You can go further if you don't keep it all."

"Well, you talk a lot."

"This year you met Milan in the quarter-finals and were eliminated. Maybe next year you can meet Milan in the semi-finals and be eliminated."

"..."

"This is also progress. At least you have entered the semi-finals."

"..."

"Perhaps in a few years, you will be able to meet Milan in the final."

"Then what?"

"Then we will be eliminated again."

"I really want to hit you..."

"Don't be impatient. Think about it. Losing to the Milan that you once loved so much is at least a little better than losing to someone else, right? This can be considered a blessing among misfortunes, don't you think?"

"Haha, you are really good at comforting people..."

Silva turned to look at the visiting team's fans' stand, shook his head slightly, and turned his back to Long Yu and muttered to himself.

“After Ibrahimovic and I left Milan, we thought Milan would decline.

“But I didn’t expect that Ming would carry the banner of Milan.

"I didn't expect you to come too.

"You two have brought about earth-shaking changes in Milan.

"Sometimes I even feel that even if you were replaced by Ibrahimovic and I, we might not be able to improve Milan to this level.

"You are great, very powerful.

"Especially you, long.

"I have played against many forwards, and you are a very special one.

"Ibrahimovic told me that you are his smaller version, but I don't quite agree with this statement.

"You, this guy, have the potential to surpass Ibrahimovic, I'm sure.

"You both refuse to admit defeat, you both shoot accurately, you both have extremely high intelligence, and you both have leadership qualities.

"But you kid seems to be smarter and won't blindly resist. You can advance and retreat in a controlled manner, which is very powerful.

"And your heading ability is definitely better than Ibrahimovic.

"Based on this alone, you are the best forward of your age group in international football today!

"Even if you compare all age groups, based on my experience, you can definitely be regarded as one of the top ten forwards in the world!

"Boy, I'm very happy to fight against you.

"As you said, I hope to have the opportunity to play against you again. Then let me see how far Milan's juniors have grown.

“I’m really happy for Milan to see their juniors doing so well.

"Bring the jersey, kid."

With that said, Silva took off his jersey, turned around and handed it to...

People, where are people?

I wipe it!

I've talked so much with you, but all the co-authorship is in vain!

What the hell are you!

You are so far worse than Ibrahimovic!

He's just a second-rate forward, his shots are off target!

Silva was full of resentment in the Paris half. At this time, Long Yu had already ran to his own half to look for Beckham.

After the game, he went to find Beckham immediately.

After all, he is a superstar, and there are many people who want to exchange jerseys with him, so he has to be the first to do so.

For example, Balotelli ran over from the bench to find Beckham.

Long Yu kicked him away.

"You are a former Manchester City player, what kind of ex-Manchester United player are you looking for to exchange jerseys? You are really embarrassing to Manchester City! Get out!"

Balotelli: "???"

Long Yu trotted towards Beckham, startling Beckham.

It wasn't until he saw Long Yu taking off his jersey and handing it over with a smile on his face that Beckham found it funny.

After handing Long Yu his jersey, Beckham looked at him again and couldn't help but sigh.

"Young man, you are really great.

"In today's international football world, there are very few forwards with your comprehensive qualities.

"If you can get good training, your future is limitless.

"You have Ronaldo's accurate shooting, Ruud van Nistelrooy's sense of the small penalty area, Vieri's strong body, and Del Piero's long-range shooting ability.
To be continued...