Chapter 790 Slay the Dragon with Blood and Advance to the Finals!

"Figo, a 37-year-old veteran, he scored Inter Milan's first goal."

"God bless Inter!"

"It is said that if a family has an elder, it is like having a treasure. Now Inter Milan has two treasures."

"Even Figo can score, can Inter Milan not reach the final? Three goals, Porto can score three goals at Meazza? This is impossible!"

In just 9 minutes, the Meazza stadium went crazy.

"finals!"

"finals!"

"finals!"

Inter Milan fans are calling for the final.

Hearing this loud sound, Mourinho's shoulders shook, feeling a little excited. He couldn't help but look up at the stands, where the blue and black team flags were fluttering in the wind, so joyful.

Yes,

finals.

Mourinho nodded slightly, but put away his smile.

It's not time to celebrate yet, Inter Milan still needs to score, and it's not over until the game is over.

However, in the VIP stands, the president of Inter Milan could no longer control his excitement. The white-haired Moratti kept chatting with the senior management next to him. This man no longer looked like a president of high status, but just a man who had been watching for decades. The old man of football.

He is just an old Inter Milan fan who has been waiting for 45 years.

In 1963, it was the second time Inter Milan reached the Champions League final. It has been 45 years. How many 45 years can there be in life? Most people don’t have two…

That year, he was 18 years old, just coming of age, and saw Inter Milan win the second European championship in team history.

Today, he is 64 years old.

Spending 45 years waiting for a Champions League final and a Champions League championship is his love for Inter Milan, just like his life partner.

He smiled so much that the corners of his eyes actually became moist...

The battle on the field is still going on,

Porto once again threatened in the 14th minute. Hulk forced a shot from the center, but Materazzi once again destroyed the bottom line. Materazzi was marking him very tightly today. Even if Hulk got the ball, he It is not easy for Hulk to shoot easily.

Porto got a chance to attack from a corner kick, but after the corner kick came out, Adriano, who was returning to defense, actually headed the ball away.

"Even Adriano defended himself, this is an attitude!"

"This attitude will continue throughout the entire game, unless they go off!"

After losing this opportunity, Porto once again fell into the suppression of Inter Milan. Thornton attacked from the left, and after a wall-hitting cooperation with Stankovic, he resolutely reached the bottom line of Porto and also got a corner kick. Figo took a left corner kick, Adriano jumped high and sideways hooked the ball in the middle!

call,

The ball went over the crossbar.

"Ha, this kind of shot depends on Dong Fangzhuo."

"Adriano is still a little bit behind..."

Adriano gave Figo a thumbs up and said the ball was passed very well.

Not long after, Inter Milan made a comeback. Dong Fangzhuo received a pass from Cambiaso near the arc of the center circle. He immediately passed the ball to Figo, and then he quickly ran over to receive it, as if the midfield belonged to him. After regaining the ball easily, Dong Fangzhuo pushed the ball to the back left of Porto without hesitation. Stankovic directly passed the ball to the middle and the ball slid past! No one touched the ball.

Cruise, who couldn't outflank in time enough, kept shaking his head. He was very upset at missing this opportunity.

"Wow, Dong's pass was so good! It penetrated the opponent's defense in no time."

Coutinho sat next to Balotelli and couldn't help but praise him. He has been studying with Dong Fangzhuo, and passing is his key skill.

"How about I pass it on?" Balotelli glared at him.

Coutinho quickly moved his position to the right. Although the two were sitting next to each other, the gap between them was a bit big.

Coutinho still has a shadow. Who knows when Balotelli will pounce on him again, so he has to keep a little distance from him.

"Your kind of passing is different from Dong's. His passing can tear the defense line apart in an instant. Yours passes the ball after breaking the defense line. There is absolutely no comparison between the two."

"Your skin is itchy, right?" Balotelli rubbed his palms, and Coutinho's body moved a little to the right...

"No vision."

"..."

The attacking pace of both sides began to speed up. Although Porto had no advantage in the frontcourt and Hulk was the only one holding the ball, they had an advantage in the number of midfielders, so they quickly pushed the ball into the frontcourt. However, after reaching the frontcourt, they There was not much else to do but to keep turning back, but Inter Milan's defense always remained very compact and did not give them any opportunities to take advantage of.

Ten meters outside the penalty area, they can make tackles at will, but not after that.

Hulk could only retreat to get the ball, but Materazzi stared at him like a ghost and got stuck in front of him again this time. The depressed Hulk got anxious and kicked Hulk down from behind. The referee immediately showed him a yellow card for this game.

The set kick was taken, and it was Inter Milan's turn to organize the attack. Cambiaso took his time and knocked down Figo twice, but Dong Fangzhuo suddenly started in the middle and raised the speed. Cambiaso understood it well. The ball was pushed to him.

I saw Dong Fangzhuo leading the ball with his left foot, dunking quickly to the right, then taking a step forward and throwing a fried ball again. The two players in the center of Porto were instantly broken through by Dong Fangzhuo.

"pretty!"

"Awesome!"

Dong Fangzhuo's breakthrough instantly won applause from the crowd, but it was not over yet!

Oh,

A blue-black phantom appeared in front of Porto's penalty area. Before Porto defender Alves could prepare, Dong Fangzhuo moved his right foot to the left and pulled the ball into the left side of Porto's penalty area!

Then he took another step forward, making all opponents who tried to block him unable to keep up with the beat.

Jean swiped his left foot to the right and the ball was quickly pushed to the center.

Cruz didn't miss it this time, he pushed the ball directly with his right foot and scored.

"Cruise!"

"Cruise!"

"Cruz scored the second goal, 2:o, Inter Milan leads Porto with a total score of 4:o!"

"Dong Fangzhuo was so brave today. In just 24 minutes, he instigated and completed an attack. He turned Porto's backcourt upside down by himself. No one could stop him. Dong Fangzhuo who didn't score was even more terrifying. !”

Porto's players had deathly expressions on their faces. They had almost no room for resistance. They had a glimmer of hope before the game, but in less than half an hour they were crippled by Inter Milan. They didn't even have a chance to jump!

o:4 behind, only a genius believes that there is still hope for the game...

Even the expression of despair is gone on their faces. How can there be despair in a dead game? The remaining time is just to finish...

"Porto no longer has the ability to resist, but there are still more than 60 minutes left in the game. How will the game develop?"

Dong Fangzhuo quickly told everyone the answer. After the game restarted, he continued to run with all his strength. For him, this game is not just a semi-final, it is not just about advancing!

"That boy,"

"There's no need to work so hard, right?"

Seeing Dong Fangzhuo being so energetic on the court, constantly asking for the ball from his teammates, and rushing towards Porto's defense like a bulldozer, everyone thought that Inter Milan was now lagging behind.

"Dong Fangzhuo wants to score a goal!" Huang Jianxiang saw through Dong Fangzhuo's thoughts at a glance.

"How can such a wonderful game lack goals?"

"It's just that he is so fierce. What if he gets injured? Porto's players are desperate now. He should take it easy..."

Of course Dong Fangzhuo knew that, so when he was about to approach the opponent's defensive player, he passed the ball out instead of continuing to force the ball to break through.

It's just that his running was more active than before. After he passed the ball, he ran to his teammates to get the ball back.

Yes, his purpose of passing the ball is just to avoid the opponent's defense!

He plays pretty smart.

What can Porto's players do? As soon as you get close, he passes the ball out without even giving you a chance to foul!

In the 34th minute, Dong Fangzhuo cooperated with Cambiaso by kicking the wall on the right side of the penalty area, and violently volleyed toward the goal. Poor Alves blocked the hole of the shot and blocked the ball.

However, Dong Fangzhuo's performance did not stop. In the 43rd minute, he gave the ball to Figo on the right.

"Ah! Figo, beautiful!"

Figo is very brave with the ball. In the three-man double-team defense, he broke out with a series of dazzling dribblings. Porto players are not wooden sticks, but they all seemed half a beat too slow in front of Figo!

Figo suddenly knocked the ball back to the center near the baseline. This time, there was no one in front of Dong Fangzhuo to block the shot.

He aimed at the far post and kicked the ball, and the ball flew towards the upper left corner of the goal like a knife!

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"Dong Fangzhuo finally scored, the 13th goal!"

"3:o, Inter Milan leads Porto with a total score of 5:o. Porto has been beaten back to the Stone Age. They can't stop Inter Milan's crazy attack!"

Dong Fangzhuo waved his fist and ran to the stands to celebrate. He was angry, but he had not yet completely vented it.

The first half of the game ended with 3:o.

"Boss, give me another 20 minutes!"

In the locker room, Dong Fangzhuo asked Mourinho.

Mourinho glanced at it, but shook his head.

"I understand your feelings, but please save your anger for the finals!"

Dong Fangzhuo was ruthlessly replaced. Mourinho did not fulfill his wish. Didn't he just want to vent it on Porto?

But Mourinho is even more worried about him being violated. If he gets injured, what will happen to him in the final?

The suspense of the game was over long ago, and he resolutely replaced Dong Fangzhuo.

Porto has been defeated, and there is no need for him to keep Dong Fangzhuo on the court to increase the risk of injury.

And Dong Fangzhuo's teammates did not disappoint him. Then in the 66th minute, Stankovic easily stole the ball from Fuchile's feet and launched a counterattack from the left. He handed it to Cambiaso in the back row in the frontcourt. Cambiaso Yasuo dunked past the goalkeeper in the penalty area and hit an empty goal, 4: o!

In the 90th minute, the 37-year-old Figo actually passed Rolando in the penalty area, and then was tripped by Fuchile in the penalty area. The referee pointed to the 12-yard mark. Figo took the penalty kick and hit, 5:o!

beep,

beep,

beep,

"The game is over! Inter Milan slaughtered Porto with a total score of 7:0 and entered the Champions League final of the 2008o9 season!"

"Their opponent in the final will be the winner of El Clasico!"

"The final will be held at the Olympic Games in Rome, Italy on May 27, 2009!"

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