After the break, Aco-Lan took the initiative for a while, but soon, as Inter Milan reacted, the situation of the game was firmly under Inter's control again.

Yang Cheng has always been very clear that if you want to control a game, you must first control the midfield, and he has always done a good job at this point, whether it is Veron or Emerson, they can always control the rhythm for him and sort out the midfield, and Nedved will always be the best helper.

After regaining the initiative, Inter Milan actively looked for opportunities to fight back.

Yang Cheng's previous running and matching routine for the team is said to be 3 people, but in fact, if the individual ability is excellent, 2 people can complete it, and the pair of Vanney and Ronaldo is a good reflection of this.

Ruud van Nistelrooy's sudden retreat and Ronaldo's decisive forward intervention have always been able to cause trouble at the back of Milan's backline, making it more difficult to balance than Milan's head and tail.

However, after being taught a lesson, Zaccheroni also learned to be obedient and immediately focused on the two players.

If you want to defend against Ronaldo and Ruud van Nistelrooy, who are constantly running and interspersed, two or three players can't do it, especially with Baggio coming forward from time to time behind them, so Zaccheroni had to quickly replace Bierhoff to strengthen the team's defense, especially in the backline.

Gradually, time passed minute by minute.

The score on the field is still the same: "The referee's whistle is still ringing one after another, but Yang Cheng is not impatient, because he is full of confidence in the game, as long as this trend continues to develop, the winner must be Inter Milan."

The AC Milan fans in the stands were still roaring and roaring, but they were still powerless.

In this way, the time on the scoreboard of the San Siro Stadium gradually jumped into the concave minutes.

Everything seems to be going on with Yang Cheng's plan, the only regret is that Inter Milan is often interrupted to attack the rhythm of the team, resulting in little effect on the team's offense, but from the scene, it gives people the impression that the defense is very stable than Milan, which is really laughable.

"As long as we keep this scoreline, we will win!"

Yang Cheng looked confident, and he immediately asked Recoba to warm up, ready to replace the chin with this young player

The Uruguayan's appetite for performances has been strong lately, and Yang intends to make more appearances in the game until next season, when he can be part of Inter's rotation.

But just when Recoba warmed up and was about to play, there was a sudden change on the field.

In the first minute, after Milan's Albertini broke the ball at the back, a precise long pass went directly to Inter Milan's half, Panucci chased back and got the ball, but Shevchenko kept harassing beside him, and Panucci could only choose to knock back in a hurry.

But this kick back hit Shevchenko's foot and changed direction and went out of the bottom line.

Buffon hurried to the outside of the baseline to ask for the ball, ready to kick off.

But who knows, the referee directly signaled that this was a time. Milan's corner!

All of a sudden, the entire San Siro stadium was boiling over, and the team they were supporting had not been close to Inter Milan's penalty area for some time, much to the excitement of the fans of Bi Milan.

Bergomi immediately rushed forward, stopped his excited teammates, and shouted at the referee: "This is not a corner kick that touched Shevchenko's foot, this is definitely not a corner!" ”

"Unfortunately, I can see it very clearly!" The referee looked very sure.

"Hey, Ukrainians, come here, do you dare to say that you didn't touch your feet?" Panucci was also angry and yelled at Shevchenko.

The latter seemed to be arguing about something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"You bastard, hypocritical liar, villain, dare you say you didn't touch your feet?" Panucci angrily pressed over.

Shevchenko shook his head vigorously, "I don't know, I don't know!" ”

The referee also noticed this, and immediately shook off Bergomi and the others, rushed over, and showed a yellow card directly to Panucci, and then changed and held up the red card!

Suddenly, the scene was messed up!

The Inter Milan players chased the referee for an explanation, why did Panucci give a yellow card?

"He has the act of threatening and intimidating opposing players!" The referee replied in a dignified manner. "I ......" "Lucio was so mad that he almost beat him up." Fortunately, Bergomi grabbed him directly, and at this time impulsiveness did not help.

"Mr. referee, you should understand that the corner kick just now was a misjudgment, and now you have sent off our players, which is very, very unfair to us!" Bergomi protested.

"I'm sorry, that's your problem, I'm just doing my duty!" The referee said authoritatively.

Bergomi snorted at his back, "Fuck duty!" ”

Panucci shook his head and walked off the court, his mind in a mess.

"Touxin..." came to the sidelines, and when he saw Yang Cheng, Panucci was a little ashamed.

Yang Cheng didn't roar, he didn't get angry, just a gloomy face, after hearing Panucci's shout, he walked up, hugged Panucci tightly, and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, go ahead, leave the rest to us!" ”

Panucci nodded and walked back to the players' tunnel.

Yang Cheng sent Panucci away, immediately came to the sidelines, and waved at Bergomi.

"Hey, Giuseppe, are you crazy? What are you doing over there? Yang Cheng roared.

Bergomi, who was chasing the referee, was immediately surprised when he heard the roar, why was the leader so fierce? The expression is so hideous? Did you do something wrong?

"Corner! Damn bastard, didn't you think of a corner? Steady your team purple, damn it! Yang Cheng roared.

Only then did Bergomi wake up, yes, the time is almost over, it's just a corner kick, it's okay to prevent it!

For a moment, he hurriedly ran back, immediately gathered his teammates, and began to organize and arrange corner kick defense.

Several of QC Milan's corner kickers entered the Inter Milan penalty area, and Bergomi and Buffon arranged six targeted defenses, allowing their teammates to focus on the front, middle and back three points, so that Inter Milan could grab the first point.

Even striker Ruud van Nistelrooy returned to the box, leaving Inter Milan with Ronaldo in front of him.

Albertini set up the ball in the corner, slowly stepped back a few steps, then made a gesture to his team-mate, took a deep breath, and rushed straight out to send the ball away.

The ball slashed through a trajectory in mid-air, arcing high and heading straight for the goal.

"Rear point!"

Gianluigi Buffon was running back quickly, while Lucio was staring at where the ball was landing and leaping high.

Competing with him for the header is Ambrosini of Milan, although the player's figure is not good, but the header ability is very good, but Lucio is very concentrated, firmly stuck in the position, after seeing the landing point of the ball, jumped high, and directly shook his head to clear the ball.

Ambrosini jumped almost at the same time as him, but he couldn't hold him down, couldn't get the ball, and lost his balance when he landed, and fell crookedly on the ground.

Wow~~~

Just as Inter Milan was about to step forward to fight back, the referee's whistle sounded again.

The whistle sounded like a deadly hypnosis that stunned all the Inter Milanes.

Lucio! Foul! Penalty kick!

This time, not only Inter Milan was stunned, but even Ambrosini, who was on the ground, was dumbfounded.

That's a penalty?!

Lucio looked at himself, looked around, looked at everyone, and then saw the referee, and suddenly, he swelled with anger, and he rushed straight forward in stride.

"I didn't foul! It was Ran who bumped into me herself! I didn't foul at all! Why are penalties awarded? ”

Lucio's face, which was originally unfriendly, became extremely hideous at this moment, and it could even be said to be terrifying.

He couldn't accept that everyone in his team had worked together for so long, and in the end he had lost to such a penalty!

The referee kept retreating, and his right hand reached into the pocket of his left chest, making a gesture that he would pull out the cards at any time, but Lucio, who was annoyed for a while, couldn't care so much and forced it up.

Red!!

"I'll kill you!!" Lucio roared and rushed forward.

Nedved, who had finally caught up with him, immediately stopped him and hugged him, and the two of them hugged each other.

"Calm down, calm down!"

Bergomi and Baggio rushed forward, "Do you think your decision was not wrong?" Do you really feel that your sentences are fair? Do you dare to swear to God that you don't have any favoritism? The referee was bluffed by Bergomi's stern questioning, and hesitated a little, but quickly said: "My judgments are fair!" "Do you dare to swear? Do you dare to swear? "Bergomi continued to press.

The referee was silent! "Xiaohui", I have to remind you that you are provoking the authority of the referee! ”

", I'll fuck you provocation! If you have the ability, you can send me off, anyway, you have already sent off two players, I don't care about one more, come on! Baggio looked angry.

The referee faced the fearless questioning of the Inter captain, and he did not start in the end, but only warned "I respect you for being a good professional player, I give you a warning, but there will be no next time!" After saying that, the referee turned around and left.

Baggio was so angry that he wanted to rush again, but Bergomi immediately grabbed him.

The captain of Inter Milan looked extremely sad and sad at this moment, and even he had an urge to cry.

"It's useless, Robert, it's useless!"

Baggio knew what was going on, and suddenly his eyes tightened and he couldn't stop shaking his head.

The referee sent off two Inter players in quick succession and then began to organise penalties.

Albertini walked to the penalty spot under the angry glares of all the Inter Milan players, and after putting the ball down, he slowly retreated a few steps.

When the referee's whistle blew, he immediately accelerated and sent the ball directly into the bottom right corner, while Buffon made a mistake in judgment and pounced on the bottom left corner, and the ball went in without doubt!

Albertini turned to celebrate, and the Milan players celebrated their equaliser, but the Inter Milan players stood on the pitch one by one, as if the rest of the Biphon time had nothing to do with them.

Buffon picked the ball out of the net and kicked it directly into the centre circle, but no Inter Milan player went to pick it up, because they were protesting the referee's injustice in this silent way!

The referee signaled them to resume the game many times to no avail, and then looked at Inter Milan's head coach Yang Cheng, who also stood aside with an iron face, making it clear that he was not cooperating, which made the guilty referee dare not mess around for a while.

Looking at the time, it was almost over if he didn't count stoppage time, so he simply blew the whistle for the end of the game.

In this way, the much-anticipated Milan derby ended with this ironic whistle, and the fans who had won a draw booed the whole stadium, apparently condemning Inter Milan's undignified actions.

When the boos became more and more intense, Yang Cheng suddenly raised his right hand and raised his middle finger!

The fans in the stadium suddenly went crazy, and rushed to the front of the fence one by one, angrily reprimanding Yang Cheng for provoking them.

But the Chinese did not have the slightest fear, turned around, and greeted Zaccheroni, who came over to shake hands.

"Congratulations, Mr. Zaccheroni, you have won, it was a beautiful game, and one of you has beaten nine of us, congratulations!" After finishing speaking, Yang Cheng ignored him and walked into the locker room with the players.

Zaccheroni stood in the distance with a wry smile, he couldn't hear Yang Cheng's sarcasm, but he was speechless.

"Angry?" Yang Cheng was in the quiet locker room and asked in a deep voice, "Are you angry?" ”

"Angry!" Lucio shouted fiercely.

"Anger!" The players shouted in unison.

Yang Cheng slammed his fist hard on the closet in the locker room, making a loud noise, "I'm fucking angry too, I want to kill!" ”

It's rare for players to see a manager so out of control, but it's understandable.

This is a crucial game, drawn, Inter Milan was caught up by Juventus and Lazio, although it is still the leader, but the pressure is too great, especially when Lucio and Panucci are suspended, which is simply pouring salt on Inter Milan's wounds.

"But you must not be angry, you must be calm!" Yang Cheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Remember the good things that those bastards did, remember what they did to us, remember this hatred, we have to clear the table on the court and take revenge at one time!"

Everyone knows that winning the championship is the best revenge for them!

"Well, revenge! Avenge!! "The players were looking indignant.

"Guys, revenge on the court, I'll give it to you, outside the court, I'll leave it to me!" After speaking, Yang Cheng turned around and walked out of the locker room.

In the press conference hall of the San Siro Stadium, countless reporters were talking, and they were all ready to wait for a while, because Yang Cheng was always late every time he lost a point or lost. But out of abundance, this time he came early.

About 2 minutes later, Zaccheroni also came, and the guy seemed excited.

"First of all, I'm happy with my players, they all did well, especially ......"

"Especially Dondari!" Yang Cheng snatched Zaccheroni's words and smiled.

Zaccheroni and the reporters at the scene were stunned, does Bimilan have this player?

Soon, they all reacted, isn't Dondari the referee of this game?

"This player is a lethal threat to us in this game, he easily breaks through our goal with every attack, he is the most dangerous player in the Milan team, we can't defend him, here, on behalf of our Inter Milan, I surrender with my hands raised and we lose!"

He really raised his hands high and made a gesture of surrender, but it was indescribably ironic!

The reporters at the scene were very embarrassed, especially Zaccheroni, who blushed even more.

"I'm very lucky that Inter Milan can get the points, because we don't deserve it, my players are so violent that we have to send off two players to be able to calm their emotions, and Bi Milan shows the composure of the home team."

"I can predict that this season's Serie A has been booked before the season, either Juventus or Milan, and I believe that the final result will be like this, and it can only be so, because they have a top superstar like Dondari, he should be able to win the World Footballer of the Year and the European Footballer of the Year, he is even better than Denilson!"

If anyone doubts what I say, I will not hesitate to fight with him, and then ask him, is *** blind dog's eye? Can't read the game? Or do you also receive money, so you have a bad conscience? ”

The reporters at the scene suddenly burst into a commotion, and they all scrambled to stand up and handed over the microphone to Yang Cheng, who was furious.

"I think we Inter Milan don't know the rules too much, we should line up, wait until Juventus and Milan are tired of winning the title, we can go up and get a piece of the pie, I think this is the most ideal result, because then there will not be today's situation, how sad, how discordant?"

"I know that some people don't want us to win, some people want us to lose, some people don't want Inter Milan to win the title, including our opponents, including the referees of this league, I believe that no one who has watched the game will doubt my words."

", look, look": "How harmonious the score, drawn, who is cheaper?" Who got the benefits? ”

"I said it here today, I swear, I fucking swear, no matter how many despicable little tricks you use, I will fucking win the championship, I will fight you to the end, I don't believe that you can cover the sky in this league, under the noses of fans all over the world!"

I knew that when I said this today, there must be some conspirators who were snickering, because I didn't hold back, because I said the truth that countless people knew, but no one dared to say! So they're going to jump out and get ready to punish me, it doesn't matter, come on, I'm out of the way! If you have the ability, it's better to ban me from the game, preferably for life, otherwise, I will definitely recover this debt! ”

I also call on all Serie A fans here, you all open your eyes and look at this game, do you think there is a future for the league where this kind of competition will occur? Do you think this league, this country, that you love, should be like this? ”

"If this is the little World Cup, ** your fucking eggs!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Cheng was stunned by everyone at the scene, turned around and left the press conference.