Chapter 717: Unlucky! Moji's fate

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Splitting headaches. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was like someone had been struck on the head with a twenty-pound hammer.

Ibrahimovic struggled to keep himself awake, but it was difficult, and the loud cheers in his ears poured into his ears like a tidal wave, and with the buzzing sound of tinnitus, he put his hands on the ground and tried to get up...... When he opened his eyes, he saw an angry face, looking down at him condescendingly, spitting and moist heat spraying on his face, and the roar in his ears gradually became clear: "Who the fuck is a joke?" Yes? Say, who's the fuck a joke? ”

Ibrahimovic finally recognized the face in front of him with difficulty - Ranocchia!

The 'bastard' who ruined his shot twice in a row and was mocked by him.

He touched his headache, a sticky liquid, turned his head, his scalp seemed to be torn, and in the distance, the football was still lying quietly in the goal line, proving that the most terrible guess in his heart was not a hallucination.

β€¦β€¦β€œβ€¦β€¦ goooooooooooooooal——!! ”

"It's another lore, it's another madman Lee-style lore!"

At the last second, the madman Lee lived up to the fans who chanted his name, and the bold all-round pressure in the last minute created a chance...... It's a reward for the brave, Allegri was conservative at the end, and if he had been bold, he wouldn't have given Inter so many chances to attack on the ball......"

"San Ranocchia β€”β€”!!!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ He is like a god descending from the sky, fast and domineering and unstoppable! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ibrassimovic's header clearance looked like a joke and Ranocchia almost shot him into the goal with the football! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Oh, something happened, the AC Milan team doctor came on, and Ibrahimovic's head was bright red...... It looks like he was hit and bleeding when he was fighting for the top just now...... It seems that the Swedes paid a huge price for their fake fall! ”

β€œ3:2——!! [Nerazzurri] lead the ...... for the third time"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Inter Milan showed us the strength of the treble, facing the greatest AC Milan in recent years, after two leads and two ties, still had the last laugh, and the words of the madman Lee threatening to replicate last season's miracle this season are still floating in our ears, it seems that this is not just a wonderful wish, but a reality in front of us......"

"AC Milan fans were stunned, they couldn't believe it all!"

"Happiness suddenly came, and the Nella group cried with joy......"

The crazy commentary of the commentators highlights this moment, the sentient beings at the San Siro Stadium, the different faces, the extreme of the various expressions of the releasers, joys and sorrows, after this hammer of La Nocia, in the time of San Siro, instantly bloomed!

South Stand – Tears soaked faces, plackets, seats and ...... Soul.

The inflatable cartoon shape of [Red Devil], which was still flying up and down in the night breeze of San Siro a moment ago, seemed to have been punctured by someone, and suddenly leaked air and fell into the air, and the plastic outer layer that had been blown fell down, fell to the stands, and broke the hearts of countless Milan fans!

North Stand – the same tears.

But the tears were not cold, but hot.

Happiness came so suddenly, and so slowly, that those fans who had fallen into deep despair as the game time reached the end minute by minute, instantly came back to life. Cheers, applause, and tears are the best way to express your feelings!

On the rostrum seat.

Berlusconi couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, and he didn't care about his demeanor, so he got up and walked away.

Moratti on the side didn't care about this, the old man also abandoned the so-called demeanor, hugged the people around him frantically, and then couldn't contain the excitement in his heart, stood up and applauded again and again, and didn't even bother to pick up his glasses when they fell on the ground............ Bang Dangβ€”β€”!

In the VIP box.

[Cardinal Archbishop Outside the Football Field] Moggie sat down on the chair behind him, his face was pale, and Ranocchia's goal turned into a mysterious power, instantly draining all the energy in his body. An unprecedented sense of frustration made Moggie feel a wave of weakness that he had never felt before...... He wanted to turn away.

But he couldn't take a step.

Moreover, he couldn't let AC's supporters see that he was leaving at this time, in which case everything he had done before would be in vain...... In fact, AC Milan is not dead, it has nothing to do with him, and even Juventus's winning and losing rankings are not what worries Moggie, what Moggie really feels afraid of is the crazy Li!

And what made Moggie even more annoyed was that after Rano's other goals, he didn't see the madman Lee provoking him...... Is it difficult to even disdain provocation?

"Damn β€”β€”!"

…… Forced β€”β€”!!

Less than a second after the restart, Pato had just knocked the ball to his partner Ibrahimovic when interim referee Chris Viglia blew the whistle for the end of the game.

Bang bang bangβ€”β€”!

Countless red and black hearts were shattered at this moment.

They also expect a miracle to happen, but the miracle belongs only to the madman Lee.

San Siro burst into cheers.

The blue-black color turned into an unbridled ocean, into a roaring wave, into a nine-day rolling thunder, sweeping San Siro, sweeping the city of Milan, sweeping the Europa, sweeping the world...... "The game is over, Inter Milan has won! ”

"A game that can definitely be recorded in the classics, except that the referee Carini is like a clown, whether it is AC Milan or Inter Milan, they have shown the great qualities that a giant team should have, even if they lose, AC Milan deserves applause!"

"The result of the game means that the league points gap between the two Milan giants has changed from five points to two points, and with six games left in the 2010-2011 Serie A season, AC Milan is not without a chance, as long as they continue to win the next six games, his league title will still belong to the Rossoneri!"

After the commentators finally stabilized, they sent their blessings to the Milan duo.

At this time, the whole of San Siro has become a sea of changes.

Waving slogans and flags, shouting all kinds of songs and slogans, the Nella group was reluctant to leave for a long time, wanting to continue the glory and joy of this moment for eternity...... Reporters frantically poured into the field, surrounded the interview subjects they had already selected, saying that they could not let people slip away, and the microphones, mobile phones, voice recorders, MP5s and other 'sticks' were inserted fiercely.

However, to the disappointment of the reporters, the biggest protagonist Crazy Lee, I don't know when, has disappeared from the field, they have searched almost every lawn in San Siro, and they have not found him, which is really too frustrating for the crazy ones, and the reporters are also ready to 'seduce' the madman Li to bombard the referee, the referee committee, and the Italian Football Association...... Well, that's all that can only happen in the post-match press conference.

…… Fifteen minutes later.

Press Room at the San Siro Stadium.

The post-match press conference of the high-profile Milan derby is about to begin, but to the despair of reporters, the madman Lee is still not here, and it is assistant coach Gabriel Batistuta who will speak on behalf of Inter Milan.

"I regret the final result of the game, we gave everything for the win, but that's football, congratulations to Inter Milan for winning the game...... But; With six rounds of fixtures left in the league, we are still the leader, the initiative is still on AC Milan's side, and we will not give up any hope......

Allegri stood and was interviewed by reporters.

Although he was still full of confidence in anticipation, his face could not hide the disappointment. After a few brief words, he shook hands with Batistuta and hurried away.

The reporters turned their attention to God of War.

"We are happy with the result of the match, AC Milan have only one opponent to respect...... But we weren't happy with some of what happened during the game, referee Kalini did something incredible, and Ibrahimovic's fake fall was an insult to his place in the hearts of the fans, which is not the moral character of a noble player...... We will collect evidence and file a complaint with the Football Association! ”

Batistuta spoke calmly.

But anyone can hear the murderous intent in the words, which also represents the madman Lee's consistent style of retribution, although the main protagonist did not appear at the press conference, but some of the information that the reporters hoped to get, Batistuta did not hesitate to throw out.

It's clear that it's not over yet.

But where did the madman Lee go?

………… Entrance to the underground car park at the San Siro Stadium.

A shiny black Alfa Romeo sedan slowly drove out of it.

This is an old style sedan from thirteen years ago, and the popular elements of the Italian sedan industry in the nineties of the last century can be tasted from the streamlined shape, but the body is well maintained, the paint color is bright, and the power is full.

Few people can imagine that the famous [Cardinal Archbishop Outside the Football Field] Moggie's car is such an old-fashioned sedan that looks a little outdated.

Moggie sat in the car.

He looked stunned, thinking about how he would proceed after Milan's defeat, the prosecution of the deceased former Inter president Fachetti must continue, to silence Giovanna and his four sons, to continue the slander of Moratti and Inter Milan, and of course, there are many other complicated joints to fight...... He felt a little irritable.

The feeling of being in control of everything before is getting farther and farther away because of the appearance of a person, and in today's battle, he lost again...... Moggie looked up.

The night was dark, and where the lights of Alfa Romeo shone brightly, the shadows of two people appeared...... He was slightly stunned, then smiled again.

"Stop!"

The sedan came to a smooth stop.

The door opened, and Moggie stepped out of the back compartment surrounded by guards.

"Waiting for me?"

A smile appeared on Moji's face again, his smile was sincere, and there was an inexplicable affinity in his body, which was enough to make anyone who saw him for the first time couldn't help but want to be friends with him.

"Of course! I want to say a word to you......"

The smile on Li Tongfan's face was even more sincere than Mo Ji, as if the person standing opposite was not an old opponent who had long been like an enemy, but a native of his homeland.

"Oh? - Hehe, young man, if you can think clearly, I can ignore the previous things......"

"Stop......!! Mr. Luciano, I think you may have been a little misunderstood...... There is only one sentence I want to say: you are too old, the old one has lost any strength, you should recognize it clearly, the era that belongs to you has long passed, so ......" Speaking of this, Li Tongfan paused, and then continued-"So...... You-forever-far-also-win-no-me! ”

Li Tongfan had a mocking smile on his face.

The last sentence he said slowly word by word, each word was like a 10,000-pound giant hammer, knocking Moji's heart one by one, every time he said a word, the face of the cardinal outside the football field turned pale, and when the last one was finished, the aura created by Moji fell apart, and the whole body began to shake gently and uncontrollably.

Youth is old.

This is a sword that no big man wants to face but has to face.

This is true of the players who are trying to survive on the field, and even more so for a person with extremely strong power like Moji, if there is anything in Crazy Lee that makes Moji jealous the most, it is that he is too young, and Moji firmly believes in his ability, but when he is as young as Crazy Lee, it is difficult to reach the height of Crazy Lee...... Time waits for no one, so Moji is going crazy at the end of his life, so he can't wait to make a comeback and re-experience the feeling of being in control of everything before 2006.

"Huh...... Do you think you've really won? ”

After a moment of silence, Moji regained the smile on his face, this time, the affinity was no longer there, and the smile of the [Cardinal Outside the Football Field] in the night was extremely sinister: "Before you, many people thought so, but there was only one one who had the last laugh, and that was me!" Young, football is not as simple as you think......"

"Really? How do I think football is actually very simple? Li Tongfan's smile was mysterious.

Moji snorted coldly, it was useless to say more, he didn't want to continue the topic at all, turned around and left.

Suddenly-"Hey-" Li Tongfan suddenly pointed in the direction to the right as if someone had exploded a chrysanthemum, and screamed uncontrollably, with an indescribable panic in his voice, shouting "Be careful...... Mo Ji and his party were startled by this sudden scream.

"Beware of what ......"

Mo Ji turned around and looked inexplicably in the direction that Li Tongfan was pointing...... At this moment, the unthinkable happened - bangβ€”β€”!

A soccer ball flew in his face and slammed into Moji's door.

In the dark night, Moji, who was already blurred in vision and caught off guard, didn't even have a chance to reach out to block it, I don't know why, even the agile bodyguards around him didn't react, and watched the boss be smashed in the face by the football, and then screamed, staggered back a few steps to the side and back, and the back of his head 'banged', hitting the window of the Alfa Romeo that was well maintained by Moji behind...... Then, before Moji could even let out a fart, he fainted.

"Be careful...... Foot...... Ball...... Yes! ”

Li Tongfan stretched out his fingers and pretended to be sorry: "Be careful of football...... I said be careful with football, you are not careful...... Oh, my god, it's really hard enough to smash it now, it won't be a concussion, right? Or a cerebral hemorrhage? Why, you've all seen it, it's none of my business, I'm kind enough to remind you......"

"You ......" Some of Mo Ji's bodyguards went to help the boss in a panic, and some of them glared angrily at Li Tongfan, with a fierce glint in their eyes.

"It's really none of my business...... Li Tongfan spread his hands and gloated with a grim face: "I don't believe you can access the video footage when you go back...... There are several cameras installed at the door of the garage, all of which can prove my innocence...... Really, I'm more innocent than a virgin! ”

Behind Lao Li, the bodyguard Wang Ying was already holding his stomach and laughing.

At this time, there was an exclamation from afar - "Oops, Daniel, you kicked out the football and smashed people......"

"Huh? No way? Who is so unlucky? ”

"What to do? I seem to have fainted......"

"What are you doing in a daze, run and run, while no one has found out yet......"

There was a sound of footsteps, and I wondered if the troublemakers had run away in a panic.

Moji's bodyguard was dumbfounded.

After hesitating again and again, looking at the cameras around the garage, in the end, he could only help the unconscious boss and drive away with reluctance.

"Bye-bye β€”β€”!!" Li Tongfan waved his hand vigorously: "Hurry up and send it to the hospital, it will become a vegetative person if it is late......"

Until the black Alda Romeo disappeared into the far corner, Lao Li laughed again: "It's so fucking comfortable, this old boy is really unlucky, so he can also be tricked, I don't know if he has bought personal injury insurance......"

Wang Ying had already laughed so much that tears were left behind.

Bang Bang Bang!

Lao Li clapped his hands, turned around and smiled: "Okay, after watching the show, remember to go back and ask the staff to save this part of the video just now, as evidence, lest Moji say that I beat him...... That old guy is insidious! ”

………… The 2010-2011 Milan derby has finally come to an end.

Despite the countless hypotheses of the media, journalists, fans, pundits and bookmakers around the world, the end result made them feel extremely weak - the madman Lee has won again!

The myth of total victory was perpetuated in San Siro.

If you want to see the madman Lee lose or draw, you have to wait until you don't know what kind of game the next game will be, who knows what year, month, and time it will be?

This world-renowned Milan derby, with its exciting process and ups and downs, can definitely be included in the classic battle, but also creates countless hot topics.

Players, referees, fake falls, red cards, streaking, veterans are powerful...... Everything that belongs to the wonderful elements of a football game is included.

After the game, the storm of public opinion set off by the media was slowly unfolding, and for a while, some people were anxious and some people were smiling.

(To be continued)