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Shooting !!!

The ball was taken out.*-* was a corner kick. Enanes knocked the ball to Kuf. He ran two steps towards the penalty area. Elnanes' pass also arrived. The Brazilian's skill was displayed at this time. Elnanes pulled the ball with the inside of his left foot and controlled the ball to his right foot. Then he shook his ankle. The ball flew towards the penalty area like a boomerang...

Just at the moment when Elnanes' ball, Xiangnan took two steps back from the penalty area in a hidden way. At this time, the Brazilian's pass also arrived. Xiangnan leaned against Vidic and stopped with his chest. At the same time, his body suddenly leaned back. Vidic staggered. At the same time, Xiangnan immediately pushed the ball with his knees. The ball flew up and he quickly inserted forward in the penalty area...

"Beautiful!! Wonderful wall-to-wall cooperation!!!" Tosica roared...

When Inzaghi was heading south, he began to squeeze into the penalty area. After picking the ball up to the south, Inzaghi was like a fox with an extremely sensitive sense of smell. He squeezed away Fletcher beside him. He rubbed the ball and flew into the penalty area...

Almost in the penalty area where there were so many people, a desert suddenly appeared. The ball fell down in time. The right foot swung to the south swung its right foot and slapped it at the bottom of the ball. The ball suddenly spun upwards and flew towards the upper left corner of the goal. The Kushchak goal in Poland was like a flexible kangaroo. It rushed to the ball sideways. After hitting Kushchak's shoulder, the ball bounced to the knee southward. It jumped up and hit the right post...

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Almost before the AC Milan ball was still there, a sigh of relief. A red and black shadow pounced towards the ball like a ghost!!

He was so desperate that he rolled across the goal line with the ball!!!

Kushchak looked at the ball in the goal... At this moment, the Polish goalkeeper's mind was blank!!!

?!!!

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The black ghost got up from the goal with difficulty. It was such a simple process. The man slipped and got up again. Finally, he got up...

Then he opened his arms and his head was messy and roared crazy!!!

"gooooooooooooooooooooaaaaal!!!!!! The ball is scored!!! The ball is scored!!! Philip Inzagi!!! The greatest assassin on this planet!!! His goal made Manchester United completely desperate!!! 42!!! No time!!! Manchester United no time!!! Our Philip!!! Thank you!!! Thank you!!! On this crazy night, you left us with eternal memories!!! I will say to my child. That's Philip!!! He scored!! The goal in the European Champions League final! His last goal!!!" Tosica's tears slid down her cheeks. For a moment, this old Italian man was already in tears!!!

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"gooooooooooooooooooaaaaal!!!!!!!" The whole Lancheng was boiling!!!

All the bars, all the families, all the people are rushing out of the tsunami-like cheers...42!!! Even if Manchester United people deserve enough respect, they have no time!!!

This night is red and black!!!

It belongs to an old man named Philip Inzaji. Although he will be history forever in 2 minutes!!!

It belongs to a Chinese player named Ender!!! He is the guardian of this great holy. Under the king of San Siro!!!

It belongs to Marco Van Basten!!! That's right!!! It's the Dutch middle-aged man who is now on the sidelines and is already full of tears!!!

Belongs to Baresi!!!

It belongs to Maldini!!! Old Maldini and Little Maldini!!! Maldini and their whole family!!

Belongs to Albertini!!!

All red and black!!!

Awkward!!!!!!

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Inzaji was knocked down from behind before he could run far...

"Beautiful job! Phip!!! It's the best!!! I've never seen such a beautiful shot!!!"

More people rushed up and pressed Inzaji under him...

This old Italian man was crawling on the turf, desperately crawling...

Tears in his eyes flowed out along his cheeks and his eyes were red!!! Where did he crawl to?

Accept the cheers of the fans?

So

Please listen-~

The tsunami-like cheers... for whom are they cheering?!!!***************

Ball-~

In the square!!!

In the street!!!

In the room!!!

Cheers are the only melody!!!

Are you trembling?

The red and black devil who once made the whole of Ou tremble...

It's back!!!

Under the leadership of their king!!!

Come back!!!

Is this the first champion in the Red and Black 5?

That's right!!! So.

Our opponents!!!

Whether you are worthy of respect or not!!!

Bar!!!!

We are back!!!

That's right!!!

We are back!!!

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Suppressed 5 emotions...

At this moment!!! The yellow beer rolled down my throat and poured into my throat...

The man's breasts wet his belly...

The man was yelling, crying...

Undead football...our champion!!!

Milan City has fallen into a carnival in advance... The sound of cars' horns awakened the stray dogs all over the streets...

Countless arms are waving, and the window is striking out-~

A red and black battle flag!!!

This was Baresi that year

Someone's trembling battle flag! This is Basten's all battle flags!!!

This is the battle flag where Maldini stands on the top of Europe. Just like his father Maldini!!!

This is Andre...'s flag!!!

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The entire San Siro Stadium is so crazy that it seems to be about to explode!!!

The red fireworks ignite!!! The feeling of gunpowder is the best factor for men!!!

Fireworks are waving the devil's battle flag. It is swaying--～

"Aoao!!! My King of Europe!!! We are the champions!!! We have stepped on the world...!!!!!! We are the king of the world!!!!"

In the VIP seat in St. West, Joanna could no longer hold back her tears. Her beautiful cheeks were wet... She picked up Bruce-~

"Look!!! Child. That's your dad!!! He is the greatest star on this planet and the greatest captain!!! Child. Be proud of him!!!!"

Next to Joe is Maldini Serie A. Maldini is applauding wildly and clapping desperately... He knows that he puts the long armband on Andre... He feels relieved!!!

Christian's fists were clenched tightly!!!

This "Little Maldini's eyes are already red... Awkward!!!!!! Our King Majesty!!!... Dad... I will also wear the captain's armband!!! Like Andre!!! I can do it too!!!"

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When Inzagi struggled to get out of the goal, Basten was completely crazy. The gentle Dutchman had weakened his knees and could no longer suppress his emotions. He knelt on the sidelines of San Siro. His fists were raised high... facing the night sky of San Siro... a roar... a pure roar!!! A roar without any impurities!!! The most crazy roar!!!

"Europe. We are back!!!!! Are you ready?!! Are you ready? Teacher. I succeed!!! I am also standing at the top of Europe!!!!!!!!!”

"Our champion!!! We are champions!!!" Tosica roared desperately. His voice was hoarse... He didn't care. He ignored... He just wanted to yell. Otherwise, he might be crazy because of excitement...

"No surprise! 42! It's about to stop time!!! The great moment is coming!!! We are the champions!!! No one expected Philip to score a goal? Do you think he is old and he is leaving? He is such a bastard. He insists on using such a goal to make us miss him all ***!!! We are not afraid!!! We have our king!! Andre!!! He is our new hope and vitamin!!! He will keep us crazy!!! He has more goals than you!!! He is even crazy!!! Hoho... Thank you Philip... Thank you Andre... Thank you Thiago... Thank you... Thank you Hartm... Thank you Andre... Thank you... Thank you Andre... Thank you... Thank you for our opponents!! Thank everyone!! We are the champions!!!!!!!!!”

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At this time... in the stands of San Siro-~

"ola-ola-andrea!!!ola-ola-sei-il-nostro-re,ola-ola-sei-il-nostro-re!!!" (Italian: Ola... His Majesty the King of Ola Andre.

The entire San Siro ball became a sea of ​​joy... The game ended in 89 minutes. Inzagi's venomous fangs bit the deadliest one on the Manchester United!!!
To be continued...