If You're My Brother, Come Play Football
Chapter 63

Milan Has Only One Boss

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"The game is not over yet, but Inter Milan has already lost."

"It turns out that the blue of Sampdoria is more pure. Milan City's giants lost to Sampdoria twice in a row, and there will be a third time in the second half of the season. Maybe AC Milan can hold on to Milan City's final honor, maybe?"

Martin·Taylor joked.

As a British person, he is very reluctant to admit that Serie A is ahead English First Division.

But Sampdoria is the best team in the world in his mind. He can feel happy every time he explains Sampdoria's game.

No one wants to watch long passes flying all over the place.

Harry in front of the TV couldn't help but clenched his fists.

He knew that Sampdoria could not lose.

"Why are you so excited? After the suspension is lifted, our team will soon win the championship again." William said somewhat unhappy.

"Yes, brother."

Harry said with a smile.

William stopped talking.

Meazza has turned into a sea of joy, and East Germans once again celebrated together.

These guys might want to go over Christmas at Italy.

"... Come on, Doria, come on, Sampdoria. The singing echoes in every corner of the city."

The singing resounded through the sky and continued to float in the night sky of Milan.

On such a crazy night, they wouldn't be surprised if something happened again.

Now everyone firmly believes that victory belongs to Sampdoria.

"Let's celebrate tonight, I'll treat you."

Returning to the center circle, Roberto Mancini said.

"Forget it, I'll do it!" Dejan Lu smiled and waved his hand.

He has just earned several million in endorsement fees, which is about the same as the entire team's salary.

"I just remembered that this bastard made a lot of money."

Roberto Mancini said with some envy.

Vialli also nodded.

If this continues, in a few years Dejan Lu will be able to surpass the accumulation of three generations of his family through hard work.

Lothar Matthäus worked hard to adjust his breathing.

But his lungs were still whirring like broken bellows, and it was burning and painful.

The reason why I worked so hard today was because I was afraid of something like this.

He said that Diego Maradona, Dejan Lu and Three Musketeers were no match, but he had a clear understanding of their strength.

But now he realized that he was still too naive.

Dejan Lu is much stronger than he imagined.

If he could go back to a minute ago, he would definitely not feel that Dejan Lu's appearance was of no use, even if the regular time of the game was almost over.

"Defense, they are no match for overtime!"

Baresi shouted.

"Yes, everyone, try your best to maintain the current score!"

Bergomi shouted along.

In terms of the value of the benches of the two teams, Inter Milan is better.

The world's top defender didn't even think that the transformation in a short period of time was too amazing. The main reason was that everything Dejan Lu brought to him slowly made them get used to it.

The young opponent who is always smiling has an amazing sense of oppression during the game.

Although the two people did not communicate, they both felt this. As long as you give him a little space, he will be able to score goals.

This is a very absurd feeling of powerlessness. Baresi feels that even if he is at his peak, he may not be able to prevent Dejan Lu from dying.

Because 26-year-old Bergomi also has nothing to do.

"Defense!!!"

Lothar Matthäus shouted.

He doesn't want to lose.

Inter Milan, who restarted the ball, decided to defend until the end. They were much more cautious when passing the ball.

Who would have thought that this was a team that suppressed its opponents for 86 minutes?

Dejan Lu did not move forward.

After scoring two goals in a row, the teammates were a little relaxed. At this time, they were most likely to be defeated by their opponents.

So he silently stepped back, preparing to defend his teammates.

Seeing his teammates pressing up further strengthened his idea.

Chance!

Brehme noticed that Samp's backcourt was empty. After receiving the pass from his teammate, he immediately drove the ball towards Samp's half with a big kick.

Let the forwards run.

Even if you can't get a chance, you can at least delay the game.

As long as they enter overtime and adjust their mentality and make substitutions, the victory will definitely belong to them.

The ball flew directly to Samp's right.

However, at this moment, Mannini, who wanted to retreat, discovered that Dejan Lu had appeared behind him.

The outstanding full-back couldn't help but feel a little guilty and couldn't keep up the pressure.

Just when he was about to run to his position, Mannini suddenly saw in surprise that Dejan Lu kicked off the ground with his left foot and swung his right foot directly towards the falling ball.

Just like that, in front of the opponent's forward, he kicked the ball back into their half.

Bang——

Mannini turned his head subconsciously and immediately opened his mouth.

Fuck, isn't this a fucking rescue?

I saw the ball flying towards the right side of the Inter Milan penalty area again.

This time Bergomi responded quickly, but it was still one step slower than Vialli.

The top defender was confident that he would find an opportunity to steal in a few steps because the two of them were in physical contact.

But Vialli took the ball too close to the penalty area, so Bergomi could only take the risk.

Damn it!

He deliberately squeezed Vialli with his body to take a shot. Unexpectedly, the opponent stumbled and instead rushed into the penalty area and quickly adjusted his center of gravity to stand firm.

This time, less than half a body position completely turned into half a body position behind.

It's over!

Sure enough, Vialli had just entered the penalty area, and immediately turned around and passed the ball low. The ball quickly rolled to the center of the penalty area. Roberto Mancini, who rushed up again, took the lead and sent the ball into the lower right corner of the goal.

2:3, reversed!!!

The fourth official on the sidelines raised the overtime card, 5 minutes, just as Rossi predicted.

In the past, Inter Milan players wanted overtime to end immediately, but now they want overtime to be longer.

Zenga lying helplessly in the penalty area is just a microcosm. Even the captain Baresi was sitting in the penalty area, looking helplessly at the court.

Sampdoria people cheered and celebrated wildly in their home stadium.

Baresi once vowed to defend the honor of his home court, but he really tried his best.

"... My dear, bye bye, my dear, you are very charming, come on, I will pass on my love to you..." Massimo Moratti in the stands murmured his favorite song.

This is a love song "Ciao ciao bambina" from 1959, the era when Grande Inter era arrived.

But the cheerful tunes can't help but make people cry. Why?

Giovanni·Trapattoni patted the cuffs of his suit in frustration, maintaining his last dignity.

Even if you lose, you can't lose too embarrassingly.

"Get up!!!"

Baresi pulled up Bergomi.

"Captain..."

"Get up." Baresi took his arm and said, "They can score one goal per minute, and there are still five minutes left for us. Now is not the time to be frustrated. This is not what we should do."

"I know!"

Bergomi nodded and said.

He has never been a sentimental person.

It's just that Sampdoria's goals one after another today were a huge blow to him.

"Guys, we just need one goal, one!!!"

Baresi shouted at the top of his lungs.

Even if he doesn't want his brother and his teammates to laugh, he still has a reason to keep working hard.

Dejan Lu also noticed everything that happened in the half of Inter Milan.

In this year's team, even if they randomly pull out a tough guy from the bench, it's not easy to beat them.

"Be careful and hold on!"

Boskov reminded.

He had been ready to give up before.

But the championship was close at hand, and he didn't want to lose it just like that.

Inter Milan kicked off again with a different style. They became the side that wanted to score more.

Vialli rushed forward. Lombardo wanted to follow suit, but Dejan Lu shouted, "Come back, don't press on me."

Do you really think that Inter Milan is just doing nothing?

In this first set, half of Inter Milan can shoot from 30 meters away.

If they are really given a chance, they will have to play overtime.

Lothar Matthäus recovered some physical fitness and took the ball and rushed towards Samp's half again.

Dossena was knocked away by him after just one encounter.

The frantic Germans didn't care at all about body collisions.

"Go back!"

Lanna shouted, asking Pari not to leave the middle.

Otherwise Lothar Matthäus passed the ball and the center was empty.

Damn it, you shouldn't trust this kid.

Pari stood in the middle and saw that Lanna didn't even have Lothar Matthäus's clothes, so he was fooled by the fake move.

Fortunately, Verchowod made up the position in time, not giving Lothar Matthäus a chance to pass the ball, and stuck him all the way to the bottom line.

Lothar Matthäus had no choice but to turn around and kick the ball into Verchowod's legs for a corner kick.

"Two minutes of injury time have passed. Inter Milan must work harder if it wants to enter overtime."

"Zenga also went up to participate in the corner kick attack. The Italy goalkeeper knew very well that this opportunity did not come easily... it came out, and there was a melee at the front point. Verchowod! The clearance did not come out of the penalty area. Brehme's powerful shot was blocked by Pagliuca again."

"Zenga started to run back. He found that he had no position in the penalty area. There were too many people in the penalty area, so the goalkeeper chose to return to his own penalty area."

"The corner kick was taken again... This ball was too big and went directly to the back point, Mannini!!! The ball was driven towards the front court, Roberto Mancini, Zenga couldn't return to the penalty area, what should I do now?"

Zenga gave the answer.

He directly knocked down Roberto Mancini.

Red card!

Nothing was left to chance.

He exchanged a red card for an opportunity. A free kick is better than being directly scored.

Although time is running out, if the teammates hold on, they may be able to counterattack again.

Astutillo Maggiogorio was forced to come on with almost no warm-up. He replaced Lothar Matthäus, who could no longer run.

The Germans looked back three times at the end of the game, and finally walked outside the white line.

"Am I coming?"

Roberto Mancini asked.

This distance is somewhat far.

"You go to the restricted area, I'll do it." Dejan Lu said.

Roberto Mancini turned around and walked towards the Inter Milan restricted area.

The penalty area was full of people, and players from both sides were ready to grab points.

Maggiogorio, who had just appeared, took a deep breath.

In his impression, this was the first time Dejan Lu took a set kick, but judging from Dejan Lu's footwork, he must have a very powerful free kick.

The 32-year-old goalkeeper never expected that he would come on as a substitute in the final, even in the last few dozen seconds.

Neither physically nor mentally he was ready.

Huh——

Astutillo Maggiogorio took a deep breath again and clapped his hands vigorously, his gloves banging from the blow.

"Come on!"

Maggiogorio shouted.

After the referee signaled, Dejan Lu, who was standing behind the left side of the ball, took a step with his left foot and rubbed his right foot directly out.

Bang——

The arc of the ball is not small and the speed is very fast.

Players from both sides are estimating the ball's path as they rush towards the goal.

Pass or shoot?

It is not easy to judge when the ball comes from the front.

But Roberto Mancini feels that this may be a pass.

Because he has already scored two goals, just one more will be a hat trick.

Yes, Dejan Lu will pass the ball to him!

With the judgment in mind, Roberto Mancini was ready during the run.

But the ball still came a little too fast. When he saw it, he quickly got up with his legs and took off facing the goal.

Whoosh——

The scratching sensation coming from my scalp was a bit painful.

But his heart was filled with ecstasy.

The moment he turned his head, he saw the goalkeeper in front of him and the ball had already landed in the goal.

In!!!

The whistle sounded and the referee pointed to the center circle!

The goal is valid, a hat trick!!!

beep,

beep,

Beep——

In the last 10 seconds or so, the referee did not let Inter Milan kick off again and directly blew the whistle to end the game.

The ecstatic Roberto Mancini rushed towards Dejan Lu immediately, jumped on the back of Dejan Lu, raised his right hand and raised his arms wildly.

As the buzzer sounded at the end of the game, Samp's coaching staff and substitutes also rushed onto the court.

The others were not much better, and they all rushed over, drowning Dejan Lu and Roberto Mancini in an instant.

Everyone knows the reason for today's victory.

This is no longer a simple Italian Cup, this is a reversal, this is a decisive victory, this is the most enjoyable moment on the green field.

Dejan Lu didn't have time to resist before he was picked up by his excited teammates and thrown into the night sky of Milan again and again.

"Doria!!!"

"Dejan!!!"

"Doria!!!"

"Dejan!!!"

"Doria!!!"

"Dejan!!!"

Samp fans chanted their hero's name.

Dejan Lu, who scored four goals on his own, deserves the honor.

This is the ultimate form of personal heroism, and this is an example of single-handedly changing the outcome of the game on the green field.

In a total of eight minutes, the young Number Seven completely killed Inter Milan without even giving him a chance.

Today is destined to be a sad sleepless night for Nerazzurri.

Drink sales in Milan city bars will increase again.

In the same city, in a villa.

Paolo·Paolo Maldini stared at the celebrating Samp players on the TV in trance.

Lost again.

He should be happy that his rival in the same city lost.

But Inter Milan fell at the feet of the same opponent again.

Let him see more things.

After the equalizer, Dejan Lu actually chose to return to defense.

The young man was terrifyingly calm.

Unparalleled technology and such a clear mind.

Paolo Maldini even wants to know if he is the latest type of robot.

Why you always make the right choice.

What worries this second-generation player even more.

In a few days, they will face Sampdoria. Facing such an opponent, can Rossoneri really defend the honor of Milan City?

I really finished writing the game, and it's 7K~Old Ye I still have to listen to the credit.

Finally, of course, it's time to ask for votes. I beg you to collect and read the recommended monthly tickets. If you have the votes, please vote for them. Thank you all.

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