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Chapter 92 Despite the shot, the goal counts as my loss

Once the ball passes through Milan's midfield intercepts, Milan will immediately have a passive defensive situation with less and more in the backcourt. Even though Davis and others try hard to return to defense, they still cannot stop Perugia's whirlwind strike.

Pirlo's pick pass was returned by Lavanelli to Lopez. Lopez dribbled the ball and made a breakthrough. After encountering an interruption, he immediately passed the ball to the side. Nedved took the ball and attracted the defense. A large diagonal pass was passed to Lyonberg who was running wildly on the right.

Maldini is defending Lengbery. Although the Swedish boy is not afraid of tigers and wants to challenge Maldini, a world-class central defender, he also knows that this is not the time for him to be willful. After pretending to cut in, he suddenly punched in the ribs and broke through Milan's defense line.

Lopez has already exerted his speed to the extreme, crossing Baresi like the wind, and got the ball before Rossi attacked, then shot with a shot without any drag, showing his killer's true nature.

Seeing this scene, Bruno felt that his transformation of Lopez was successful.

Originally, Lopez had the attributes of a Shadow Front Killer. If he could reach the potential level in his previous life, he would not have been able to become a top superstar.

Now, with terrifying speed, superb shooting skills, and bonuses of tactical effects, Lopez can fully exert the most terrifying lethality.

However, just as Bruno sighed, the ball passed over Rossi's head and fell to the goal. Another accident happened that almost made Bruno not come up.

dang!

The ball was under everyone's nervous gaze, plunged into the horizontal direction, making a muffled sound, and then rebounded back to the penalty area, being held in his arms by Rossi with a look of horror, feeling still scared.

That muffled sound seemed to be heard directly in all the hearts, shaking the heart, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into static at that moment.

Damn!

It's actually the doorpost again!

Bruno gulped up his blood, feeling the smell of blood in his throat, as if the vampire had just made a meal.

Is Perugia really cursed?

Can't they pass the gate post?

Could it be that San Siro's goal was also imported from China and the same production batch number as Atlanta?

This is so unscientific!

Lopez held his head in disbelief, his face full of horror. He could make a hundred shots in training with a hundred kicks, but in the game, he actually kicked the post!

Did my feet be sealed?

At that moment, Lopez couldn't help but start to doubt life and was stunned!

The exclamations of Milan fans fully exposed their horror just now. Lopez's shot almost made them think that they were abandoned by the world, but now they have survived the disaster!

Rossi held the ball with a little dull look on his eyes, which was obviously a sign of excessive horror. Sometimes for the goalkeeper, scoring a goal may not be terrible, just fear of such a worry!

It took a long time to recover, and Rossi couldn't help but start thinking.

In the last game, Perugia hit a five-legged goal frame and did not score a single goal. At the beginning of this game, such a good opportunity was still blocked by the door frame, which obviously illustrates the problem!

Perugia has no luck in scoring!

Sometimes it’s really hard to explain this thing!

Rossi felt that he had won!

I couldn't help but show off and stretched out my hand to make an invitation gesture when Lopez, who was still doubting his life!

Come on, even if you shoot, I will lose if you enter!

If you have a goal here, do you still have to worry about losing the ball?

After a while, the Perugia players came out of the incredible situation, but the expression on their faces was still a little confused. They couldn't help but start to wonder why they played so hard.

The goal is so weird, even if they try their best, it will be a waste of effort if they can't kick in!

Suddenly, I felt like a pierced balloon.

Rossi kicked out with a big foot, and it was Milan's turn to launch an offensive. Taking advantage of Perugia's morale plummeting, Milan, who was fighting at home, was very arrogant.

After receiving the pass in the middle, Baggio turned around and wiped Gattuso's rush, then passed it straight to Via's feet. The latter forced his kick under Stam's front defense. Amid the shouts, the ball was slightly above the crossbar and no goal was scored.

Bruno then was worried for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after the ball came out of the baseline.

Fortunately, Via did not seize the opportunity, otherwise once Perugia fell behind, looking at Milan's three midfielders, you will know that this game will be difficult to play!

Thanks to Libya's big breasts!

Well, when you run for president, I will definitely vote for you!

No, it seems that I don't have the right to vote...

In fact, Bruno felt that instead of wasting time for a long time before finally achieving success and becoming a national leader, Wei'er might as well take advantage of his current reputation and retire and go back to participate in the general election. This way, he felt that the chance of winning was a little bigger.

Please keep in mind your mission. You are destined to lead the Libyan people to prosperity and strength. Don’t shoot here to scare people. OK?

Well, I should be more friendly to Wei'a. When Wei'a becomes president in the future, I go to Libya to play. Maybe if Wei'a can give herself the same treatment as the head of state!

Shaking his head hard, Bruno tried hard to keep himself from thinking. The situation is tense now, but he has no time to divert his mind.

Perugia was very passive on the court, and the goal frame made Bruno's arrangement useless, and the players were confused.

Without hesitation, he got up and walked to the sidelines. Bruno once again surrounded his mouth with his hands in a trumpet shape and shouted loudly to the field.

"Cheer! Cheer!"

"Everyone cheer me up!"

"A one foot of the door frame is nothing!"

"I don't believe in this evil. If the door frame dares to make trouble again, you will break the door frame for me!"

"If you don't have one foot, you have two feet; if you don't have two feet, you have three feet until it dares not stop it!"

"Do you bastards really want to run back to Perugia?"

......

A few roars made the team members wake up as if they were dreaming, and they felt nervous in an instant.

While working hard to defend Milan's offensive, he couldn't help but think about it.

It was indeed strange that the door frame blocked their shots repeatedly, but they were also sure that this situation would not last forever.

With one shot, can you still hit the goal frame?

If that happens, the door frame should not be called a door frame, just call it a wall!

It's just a few more shots. As long as they are not discouraged, opportunities will always be created and they have no doubts at all.

More importantly, they remembered the fear of being dominated by Bruno's physical training, and they no longer wanted to try that kind of torment.
Chapter completed!
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