Bang!
Handanović slapped Tang Ye's cross away.
Damn!
De Jong came charging in from behind.
Ready for the follow-up!
Seizing the chance, de Jong unleashed a shot, but his follow-up struck Handanović.
"Oh!"
It had been a close call, but Inter Milan ultimately weathered that wave of pressure.
Inter Milan's defending had been fairly solid, but Inzaghi could not smile on the touchline.
The defense might have looked perfect, but when you watched what was happening on the pitch, you also had to glance at the match clock on the big screen!
It was only the third minute of the first half!
They had already been grabbed by the throat after just three minutes. What were they supposed to do next?
"Hit back!"
"Xuu!!! Counterattack, get them!"
"Don't panic! Wait for Lautaro to show up!"
The Italian fans at the stadium had already started directing the team.
Only then did they realize that quite a few AC Milan fans had come today.
Clearly, plenty of Serie A fans had wanted to take this opportunity to get a good look at Manchester United, to see why the media had been hyping them up as the "biggest favorites for the Champions League."
And the AC Milan fans could cheer for Manchester United while they were at it.
Come on, Manchester United. Come on, Tom.
Take down Inter Milan!
"..."
"Inter Milan seem to be under a lot of pressure... but there may not have been any way around it. Inzaghi chose a back three, so he has to bear the risks that come with it."
"Wan-Bissaka is coming up down the right."
"Cut it back!"
"Oh, wow! Hahaha!"
Wan-Bissaka's cutback went straight to Çalhanoğlu. An Inter Milan midfielder happened to stick out his foot, making it look as though he had actively