In the sixth minute of the second half, after Balotelli's penalty kick was crushed by Reina, the Spanish goalkeeper finally raised his head to the sky and let out a roar!

"Who else?!"

Balotelli held his head in both hands, and the look of disbelief on his face was enough to prove how his heart was broken at the moment!

He had a total of seven shots in the space of more than 50 minutes, and each time he could score more than eight points with quality, but that big bald head ...... Shut out all his shots!

Benitez wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat back down with a pretended ease.

Just now, when Albiol tripped Balotelli and the referee awarded a yellow card and a penalty, he really had a bad premonition, but the godly Reina made his heart return to his stomach again.

The next counterattack lifted his spirits even more, Reyna kicked to the wing, Zuniga rushed all the way, leading the entire Milan defense to passively back to defense, and even Ronshit had to speed up the chase.

"Pass! Spread it quickly! ”

Benitez broke out in a big cold sweat on his head.

Because he saw that the red-black lightning had pounced on Zuniga with the ball.

It only takes half a second for Ronshit's right foot to hook the ball in front of Zuniga!

But perhaps telepathically, Zuniga chose to pass forward diagonally at this time!

Long Shute stretched out his toe halfway and poked it into the air!

The ball found Higuain at the front!

The Argentine little smoking gun twisted around Mex, and the ball was met with a powerful shot close to the ground!

Abbiati stretched his body to the extreme, and the tip of his right finger had even touched the flying ball, but the ball just bounced off his palm and continued to fly unstoppably into the net!

"Woo-la-la!"

3-1！

Benitez opened his arms and hugged every assistant and player around him.

His favorite opponent is Milan!

Every time he gets a new job, Milan sends him warmth!

A few paces away, Allegri stood in the command area like a clay puppet.

All he had in his head was a pot of paste.

Just two days ago, he was the most popular coach in Europe this season, but after only 53 minutes, his team was already two goals down!

And it's on its home turf!

The San Siro Stadium, which was almost full of spectators, fell into dead silence.

Even the most fervent South Stand fans silently lowered their flags.

Consecutive big wins since the start of the new season...... Maybe it's a beautiful dream, right?

This dream was shattered today?!

Is their AC Milan going back to a nightmare again?

"Christian, what are you doing?"

Abbiati, who was lying on the goalline and smashing the turf, heard someone shouting his name.

Then he saw a hand scoop the still rolling soccer ball out of the net.

Abbiati lifted his face slightly, and he saw his teammate No. 8 with a relaxed face.

"Have you ever heard of Is, oh no, the Wembley Miracle?"

Ronshit tossed the ball in the air and gently lifted it with his forehead.

"What's so scary about being two goals behind?"

"Hey......"

Zhan Tianjun let out a long sigh:

"Ronshit was only a little bit close to being able to stop Napoli's quick counterattack, but unfortunately it was a failure in the end! Zhangzhi, what do you think is the problem of Milan conceding consecutive goals? Is it tactics or players? ”

'Allegri's tactics didn't have too many holes, and the players played very hard, and Milan were in the upper hand for the first 50 minutes, as you can see from the number of shots Balotelli has ......

Zhang Lu shook his head:

"It's a pity that Reyna was in great shape today, and saved countless chances that were supposed to be a goal, if he had this kind of performance, I'm afraid Casillas would have to give way to him!"

Ronshit stepped on the ball on the halfline, and he wanted to make a gesture to Balotelli, but the distraught Ba Shen was holding his head to reflect on his gains and losses, and he didn't have the time to pay attention to him.

So he had no choice but to hold Kaka, give a brief explanation, and then withdraw from the middle circle arc.

The Napoli players celebrated for a long time, running en masse to the stands of the visiting fans and celebrating with their blue supporters to stimulate their opponents after taking the lead, both delaying time and a common psychological tactic.

Most of the Milan players did not show any anger, and even the usually hot-tempered Ba Shen did not protest that he was still immersed in the shadow of Reina......

When the Napoli players finally returned to their own half, the referee announced the resumption of the game.

"Drop!"

Balotelli stretched out his foot and pushed the football, Kaka knocked it back, and the two men inserted a left and a right into the opponent's half.

Napoli are still ready to continue their defensive counter-attacking tactics, with the central midfield retreating en masse, with only Higuain and Hamsik responsible for harassing the opposition in front.

But...... Gonzalo Higuain has never been a defensive striker, and Bayern striker Mandzukich and even Muller are much better than him in this regard.

Especially when he looked up and saw that the football was trampled under the feet of Long Shute, he directly gave up the idea of harassment, and he still had some bottom in his heart about his defensive skills......

Higuain gave up harassment, so Hamsik had to come. The Slovak midfielder, who was staring at Mohican's hairstyle, came to Ronjut in a hurry

Hamsik even folded his legs to prevent himself from being crotched, as that was the way Ronshette liked it.

But what surprised him a little was that Long Shute did not take advantage of his unstable foothold to form a breakthrough, but still stood in place, forming a one-on-one offensive and defensive situation with himself.

The situation is more delicate:

Lonshit remained in the area of about 10 metres of his own half, with Hamsik a metre away and Higuain standing near the halfway line, while the rest of the Napoli players retreated en masse to the 30-metre zone.

The above passage means that Ronjut is far from the Napoli defence...... At least 40 meters away.

So Hamsik was in front of his eyes!

His outstretched right hand caught a puff of wind!

A large patch of turf with dirt flew into his face!

I'm sorry, but the San Siro doesn't really do a good job of maintaining the turf, at least definitely not as good as Bayern......

"Ronshit eats Hamsik raw! And Higuain! ”

Zhan Tianjun almost choked on his own saliva:

"In the face of Longshute's sudden acceleration, Napoli's two major attackers were simply unresponsive!"

Hamsik's memory lane opened as if he had returned to the group stage game in 2011.

At that time, Ronshit was exactly the same as before, relying on his speed to break through the double defense of Cavani and Ravitch, and the third to pounce on Hamsik...... Not even his shadow was touched!

That's not going to work!

Hamsik gritted his teeth and rushed forward!

He absolutely can't let Long Shute put on a good show of one against ten in front of him again!

Napoli refuses to play out the nightmare!

He was also the defender Zemayili who went through that nightmare, so he shouted for his partner Behrami to come and help him.

The nightmare of two years ago seemed to be just around the corner, and Zemaeli vividly remembered how Ronjut had used the ball to break through his and Inle's combined blockade.

"I'll stick to him! Don't lean in! Always ready to get your feet down! ”

Zemayili was using his experience to assign tasks to Behrami, but he could already feel a storm on his cheeks!

"Boom!"

It's just a simple dribbling forward, why does that guy always give people the illusion of a jet flying over the field?!

Zemaeli sat on the turf, and Behrami beside him tried to pull the plane, but was directly knocked to the ground by the huge relationship!

Compared to two years ago, the speed of Longshute is faster! More power!

He doesn't even need any fancy tricks, as long as he can find an opening, he can break through violently!

"Bang!"

He suddenly got up at the top of the arc of the penalty area!

Reyna leaps high the moment he shoots!

He certainly did the most comprehensive research on the most powerful scoring machine in Milan!

The area that Ronshette likes to aim at most when shooting from a distance...... It's the top right corner of the goal!

"Poof!"

Reina's right hand sank, and the tremendous power spread throughout his body in an instant!

But instead of panicking, he wanted to laugh out loud!

Once again, he pounced on Ronshute's shot!

Didn't hold on?

So what does it matter?

The goalkeeper in the world who can successfully block Lonshette's shot...... How many more?!

The smile didn't bloom, and Reina saw a ghostly shadow.

The red-black No. 8, which was on the line of the big penalty area a second ago, has already appeared in the small penalty area a second later?!

The ball that was saved by Reina was still in the air and did not fall, Long Shute glanced at the goal that was already half empty, and shook his head hard!

"Whoa......

Football goes into the net.

"Knock ......"

Reyna finally landed, but the look in his eyes told everyone that he had just experienced an unimaginable nightmare!

2-3, AC Milan recovers a goal!

Ronshette let out a breath of hot air and bent down to pick it up from the net.

Tremble, Naples!

When Long Ritian is determined to attack, can you really stop it?