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Chapter 207 I'm sorry

"The ball is in! It is in! It is in! Inzaghi received Kaka's pass and successfully counterattacked and then made the ball. Shepchenko followed up and shot and scored directly!!!"

Liu Jianhong rarely uses such detailed descriptions to explain goals. He often only calls out the names of the people who score goals. But at this moment, looking at the three people who are only hugging each other on the screen, he feels that he should say more: "How familiar this scene is!"

In front of the TV, countless Milan fans saw this scene and heard Liu Jianhong's commentary and his eyes were a little wet. Since Shepchenko went to Chelsea and ushered in the biggest decline in his career, they have not seen such a scene for too long.

Shepchenko, who has devoted his entire peak career to Milan, has so many loyal mercury embraces in Milan. Even after he no longer plays for Milan, he still misses him all the time.

Therefore, although they knew that Sheva had a very obvious decline at Chelsea, the fans did not complain when the club re-loaned him. In their hearts, they just wanted to continue watching the man play football on the court.

On the court, under the close-up of the camera, Shepchenko's eyes had already had crystal tears after scoring, but he did not celebrate his last league goal. Instead, after hugging Kaka and Inzaghi, he ran into the Piacenza goal and carried the ball out.

"The game is not over yet. In the 89th minute, Milan tied the score to 2:3, and a group of Milan players surrounded Shepchenko and ran back to serve."

Liu Feng stood in his position and watched this scene for a long time and couldn't speak. As a die-hard fan of Milan, he was too familiar with the group of people who were putting the ball on the serving point in front of him. Sheva, the unstoppable Sheva, the fox on the court, and the son of God Kaka, are all memories of his youth.

So, at this moment, there were tears in the corners of his eyes that Shepchenko had already had countless Milan fans.

He imagined how crazy he shouted "Buddha smashed Milan!" like countless Milan fans in front of the TV. He wanted to take out the poster under his bed where Kaka held Sheva high, but unfortunately he couldn't.

At this moment, he is an opponent of these former football dreamers, and he is also the captain of Piacenza.

"Everyone cheers me up!!! Don't give them any chance!"

I love this team and this group of people, but I'm sorry, I can't let you take this victory away from me.

The last little fantasy in Liu Feng's eyes completely dissipated. When he looked at the Milan player who was urging the referee to blow the whistle and drive the ball quickly, he was left with only the stubbornness of not admitting defeat.

"Shh!"

The whistle sounded, the ball opened, and the game continued in the 90th minute.

The fourth official on the sidelines also raised the sign for injury stoppage time, which showed a big four-character character. This is a long-term injury stoppage time. Piacenza, who was only one goal ahead, did not have the qualification to rest assured.

Conte shouted hard on the sidelines, reminding every player to cheer up. He just used up all the substitution quotas and delayed for about one minute. Next, it depends on whether the players on the field can persevere.

Piacenza's players did not disappoint him. When Milan recovered another goal and came out in full swing, the young players were each waiting to stand firmly in their respective positions. After consciously shrinking the formation, they did not give Milan the chance to break up the defense through dispatch and personal abilities.

In the last two minutes of the game, almost all the players of Milan team were pressed, leaving only Maldini and Favalli around them, and they began to make a last try.

"Pirlo took the ball to get rid of Cassia's interference. The ball reached Kaka's feet, and Kaka and Nocerino fought against the body on the side, Oh~, Nocerino blocked him." Liu Jianhong kept explaining the situation on the court for a moment, and in the last minute he didn't even dare to blink.

"Kaka chose to pass the ball, Ronaldinho got the ball in the middle, and he made a straight pass!!!"

"Bang..."

When the ball was stuffed from Ronaldo's feet and rolled straight towards Inzagi, who was behind Piacenza's middle road, a pair of feet that suddenly appeared blocked the hope of all Milanese people.

"Astori, beautiful tackle! The ball was cut off by him, but the Milan players have already rushed over and he needs to pass the ball quickly."

After getting the ball, Astori, who was born in Milan youth training, looked at the stars who had been rushing up with red eyes and rushing up countless times. He was surprisingly calm. Faced with Shepchenko's press, he even made a very beautiful ball pulling action, and then drove the ball out with his big foot.

"The ball flew into the midfield, and there is one minute left for the game!!!"

At this moment, even Maldini, who was staying in his own half, moved. He rushed to the landing point as soon as Astori drove the ball out, trying to save even a little time for the team's counterattack.

However, when a figure appeared in front of the ball one step ahead of him and picked it over his head skillfully, the legendary Milan centre-back was only hopeless.

"A Feng! A Feng touched the ball first, and he was so beautiful that he picked the ball past him. Maldini had no time to react. He drove the ball towards the Milan goal!"

When Liu Feng drove the falling ball hard in Milan's half, only one player in Milan's defense was left, which was not a problem for Liu Feng.

When Favalli rushed up and obviously wanted to block himself with a tactical foul again, he pushed the ball hard to Favalli's left, and he escaped from the other side. He sprinted resolutely and fiercely and pulled Favalli away his hand tightly with his jersey. The whole person rushed towards the ball with only Milan's goal.

On the court, at this moment, except Abiati, all the players were chasing behind Liu Feng, but they were out of reach.

"A Feng single-handed! He entered the penalty area! His legs began to sway, the pendulum was extraordinary, and the pendulum was extraordinary. Abiati lost this one-on-one duel, and he was shaken to the ground, and the empty gate!!!"

If someone has done statistics on Liu Feng's career after his debut, he will come up with an amazing data, that is, Liu Feng's single-shot goal rate is 100%.

"boom!!!"

The entire San Siro Stadium was once again detonated by the fans of Piacenza, singing, cheering, and expressing their excitement in all the ways they could think of.

However, the owner of this goal only had no expression at this moment, and even felt a little sad.

"I'm sorry." This is the only thing that Liu Feng said when he walked slowly past Shepchenko and Milan generals who could no longer control his emotions.

I loved you deeply, but I had to defeat you.
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