Football: Start by playing as Ronaldo and beat Manchester United!

Chapter 192

"Yeah!"

Goalkeeper Van der Sar raised his head, stared at the ball flying in front of him, held his breath, gathered his strength, and jumped again with all his strength...

"Oh no!"

But soon, he realized that even if he raised his right hand to the highest point, he could only touch the ball, but he could not lift the ball out of the baseline.

But even if Van der Sar was unwilling in his heart, he could only watch the football helplessly... and continued to fly towards the goal! !

"Bang!"

Just when Van der Sar fell to the ground and felt a little discouraged, he suddenly heard a loud noise behind him...

When he turned his head quickly subconsciously, he saw that the football had hit the crossbar of the goal. His eyes suddenly lit up:

"Haha!"

"It seems that my lift just now was still effective!"

The diehard fans in the South Stand saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh:

"Oh... No!"

"It didn't even go in, what a pity!"

"Tsk tsk, it almost ended the suspense of the game!"

"Although this ball didn't go in, there are only more than 20 minutes left in the game. Even if it is only 2 goals ahead, with Manchester United's current state, it will definitely not cause any waves."

At this time, thousands of away fans saw that Manchester United didn't lose the ball again, and they breathed a sigh of relief, and they had a glimmer of hope that the team could equalize the score.

"Oh... this ball was really close!"

Huang Jianxiang couldn't help shaking his head and sighing:

"It was just a little bit off. If it weren't for Van der Sar's touch, the score between the two teams might have continued to expand!!"

As he was talking, his eyes widened when he noticed the changes on the field: "Wait..."

"After the football hit the crossbar, it didn't bounce out of the penalty area immediately, but came to the right side of Manchester United's goal, an unguarded area, and was caught by Milan's players!"

"Who is that person?"

At this point, his voice suddenly rose, and then he looked closely and felt a lump in his throat: "It turned out to be..."

"Milan's No. 9 shadow striker who just came on the field... Inzaghi!!!"

"Oh my God, when and where did he ambush?"

Van Bommel laughed and agreed: "I knew that Inzaghi could always take a different approach and keenly smell the weak defensive position in front of the opponent's goal."

"Then, unexpectedly delivered a fatal blow!!"

Everyone was talking...

On the field!

Inzaghi raised his right leg and used the instep of his right foot to quickly stop the ball in front of him. When he touched the ball again, he passed the last Manchester United defender in one step and successfully created an offside! !

"Bang!"

Without waiting for the rest of Manchester United players to return to defense in time, Inzaghi kicked directly after forming a single-handed attack and pushed the ball close.

At this time, Van der Sar just stood up in a hurry, and only a shadow of the ball flashed in front of him, like an arrow from a string, in the air, flashing past his hand...

"Shua!"

In a blink of an eye, everyone's eardrums heard the sound of the football entering the net! !

"3 to 0!!!"

Van Bommel's eyes flashed with excitement. While pacing back and forth in the studio, he laughed and shouted: "Milan, playing at home, basically locked the victory!"

"After four years, we have reached the semi-finals of the Champions League again!!"

At this time, tens of thousands of fans in the stands also cheered and shouted one after another.

They were so happy that they sang and danced in their seats, waving the red and black flags and scarves. The slogan "Kill Manchester United and enter the Champions League" on the banner was particularly eye-catching! !

At the same time, the emotional fans did not forget to tease Manchester United, which was 3 goals behind:

"Hahaha! The undefeated team of the Premier League, the leader, the only giant this season, is this all you can do? You'd better not come out and embarrass yourself, and go back to your England to fight among yourselves!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, can this Manchester United really play football? How come this competitive level is about the same as that of the Serie A and B teams? Is the Premier League so down and out?"

An AC Milan ball boy heard the fans talking on the sidelines and couldn't help but sneer: "Tell a joke..."

"Manchester United's player salaries are at the top of the five major leagues, second only to Barcelona. Barcelona and Real Madrid, ranked third, were kicked into such a mess by us! "

"It seems that if I practice casually for a few more years, I can carry a nylon sack and go to Manchester United to pick up money! ! "

At this moment, Ferguson, who had been sitting in a chair and silent, watched Inzaghi waving the corner flag on the field to celebrate, and his mouth twitched slightly:

"This Milan's forward line is indeed stronger than Su Fan and I expected."

As he said, he noticed that the sky above the San Siro Stadium was gradually covered with dark clouds, and with the red and black TIFOs displayed by the fans in the stadium, there was a feeling of dark clouds pressing down on the city."The world has changed..."

After saying that, he stood up, turned his head and looked at the bench, and exchanged a glance with several piercing eyes: "It's time..."

"It's time to execute the plan that Su Fan arranged before the game!!!"