The World’s First, Second and Third are Me

v2 Chapter 793: Serie A Champions

Dong Fangzhuo encouraged Coutinho, the ball just passed well.

"Mourinho is too brave to let Coutinho play in such an important game."

"But it also shows a few problems. On the one hand, there are few people available at Inter Milan. Too many wounded soldiers. He has to use Coutinho. On the other hand, it also shows that Coutinho's ability is indeed very strong, otherwise Mouri Nio will not let him appear. The child has the potential of superstars, as can be seen from his pass. Balotelli does not run. If he runs, the ball may be there."

In the stands, international fans are also happy, everyone's expressions are very relaxed, and they seem to have no pressure to win the championship.

"How did Balotelli smoke again..."

"This kid, you have to take a whip!"

Siena coach Gian Paul's face is not very good-looking, today his team came to accompany the prince to study, the team has no relegation pressure, the team played quite relaxed, but it looks more like training for Inter Milan? Even the two guys, Coutinho and Balotelli, can do whatever they want on the court. Where does this face go? Today, the home Inter Milan should be disappointed, so that they can not win the championship...

After the small abacus started, he began to take command on the sidelines. In fact, Siena's players have the same idea as him. Why should Inter Milan win the league championship so easily?

They started to play very hard, defensively against Inter Milan players, marking on their behalf.

But just when they thought Inter Milan players could be deflated, it was Coutinho's breakthrough with a ball that was knocked down, creating an opportunity for Inter Milan.

And at this time, deafening cheers sounded on the court,

"Dong,"

"Dong,"

"Dong!"

Everyone is eager for Dong Fangzhuo to take the frontcourt set ball and be able to score.

Dong Fangzhuo naturally stood in front of the penalty spot, but when he kicked the ball out of the run, he was dumbfounded. He didn't actually shoot? He passed the ball to Coutinho not far away!

Coutinho received the ball calmly on the left side of the penalty area, looked up, and quickly made a small step to the right. His right foot suddenly rubbed an arc and the ball flew straight to the upper right corner of the goal.

"Oh, shoot!"

Uh--

The ball got into the top right corner of the goal.

"The goal is scored!"

"The goal is scored!"

"Cutinho! Coutinho! He is only 17 years old!"

"He scored his first goal for Inter Milan!"

"This goal is really beautiful, and the angle is quite tricky. Before he kicked his feet, he probably already calculated that angle."

"His goals will be written in the history of Inter Milan's championship."

The Inter Milan fans who were still expecting Dong Fangzhuo to score a goal suddenly boiled, and no one thought of Coutinho's goal.

"Ah, that little guy, actually scored a goal!"

"This ball is awesome."

"Hanging the goal at the dead end, the shot is too good!"

"I like him! What is his name?"

"Cutinho? A little genius in Brazil?"

At the moment of scoring, Coutinho's name was quickly remembered by the fans of Inter Milan. From then on, Meazza will have a little more genius. His name is Coutinho.

"Oh, this little guy's life is really good. In such a championship celebration, Inter Milan took the lead in breaking the goal. He is destined to become a star, and his future is unlimited." Huang Jianxiang lamented.

"It is necessary to be famous as early as possible, and become famous at the age of 17!"

"Dong Fangzhuo can shoot directly just now, but in order to take care of Coutinho, he still passed the ball to Coutinho. Coutinho is really upset! I heard that Coutinho has been studying with Dong Fangzhuo. Dong Fangzhuo's apprentice..."

Coutinho jumped excitedly on Dong Fangzhuo. Dong Fangzhuo hugged this guy high. After all, Coutinho was only 1.72 tall, too small and light in weight. "Good, Felipe, You are born to grab the camera!"

Excited Dong Fangzhuo touched Coutinho's head...

Gee, this guy, really grabbed my limelight, I am the protagonist, no, I have to score! Balotelli was very dissatisfied. Coutinho scored the first time he started and took away all the limelight. Balotelli still wants to be the first striker in Italy. He does not accept such a situation.

Ha ha... Mourinho applauded gently on the sidelines. When he returned to calm, he knew what he got. Although Coutinho was young, he was very helpful to Inter Milan! Inter Milan is now short of a major general, and this Coutinho came at the right time...

At least, his current performance is worthy of the starter.

Such a breezy shot finally put Inter Milan on the track, and then Siena began to snap, it is impossible to prevent Inter Milan from winning...

Inter Milan, who led by a goal, then began to exert pressure on Siena's big penalty area. Siena's defense could not withstand Inter Milan's attack.

Ten minutes later, Coutinho had a pass from the left, Stankovic inserted on the left and swept the center, Balotelli swish forward, but it was a slow step, the ball slid the goal. However, Balotelli kicked angrily directly on the goal post. The feeling of missing the goal was really painful, and he could only use the goal post to vent.

But Inter Milan's goal came soon.

In the 34th minute, Dong Fangzhuo appeared in the middle to take the ball, turned and broke through Siena's midfielder, and sent a straight plug. Coutinho grasped the forward line in the penalty area and succeeded in the anti-offside. Facing the urgent Siena Defender, Coutinho did not cross directly like Stankovic, but suddenly kicked the ball back to the middle!

This behavior made the fans in the stands stunned, even Dong Fangzhuo was very surprised. When he rushed to the penalty area, he thought Coutinho had already finished shooting, who knew he dunked the ball to the middle!

At the same time as she dumped a central defender, she quickly attracted another central defender beside Balotelli!

Balotelli naturally had no one to defend, and at this time, Coutinho only passed the ball to Balotelli.

の……

Balotelli extended his right foot and carefully heard the ball in front of him.

boom--

In the penalty area, he also exhausted all his energy, for fear that Siena's goalkeeper could save the ball...

"The goal is scored!"

"The goal is scored!"

"..."

Balotelli quickly walked to Coutinho, with no good-looking expression on his face. It was not that he was angry. It was just that he always did after scoring. But Coutinho rushed to Balotelli very happy.

"I tell you, Felipe, I don't want to score this goal!"

"But considering that the team is going to win the championship and your self-esteem, I barely kicked the ball for it."

"Otherwise I don't even bother to advance this kind of ball, just as you assisted one."

"..."

With a snap, Dong Fangzhuo slapped his back.

"Don't be so stupid, play football!"

"You have the ability to enter another one!"

The Siena player not far away is so depressed, these three guys really seem to be on vacation, not playing football...

However, the general trend is gone, Siena can not stand the storm.

At the end of the half, they have fallen behind by two goals. The second half has just begun. The Mea viewing platform can no longer sit still. Various slogans and flowers have been put out, just like a celebration of the league championship...

Gian Paul's face is getting more and more ugly, Inter Milan fans have begun to celebrate, the game has not finished yet!

"Inter fans can't help but celebrate,"

"But the game has almost half time..."

"Hey! Mario!"

"What are you thinking about again?"

Dong Fangzhuo's voice rang again on the court, and his ball passed by Balotelli was gone again, and Balotelli started a little again!

"What are you looking at?"

Balotelli looked innocently at the stands. There seemed to be a lot of fun on the stands, and maybe there were fireworks. He wanted to play!

So distracted...

Mourinho saw it on the sidelines. He had to replace Balotelli with Cruz.

Shortly after Cruz's debut, Inter got a corner kick for Inter Milan.

Stankovic took a corner kick from the right and the ball flew directly into the big penalty area of ​​Siena. Cruz and the opposing center defender headed the ball. As a result, the ball bounced outside the penalty area and Cambiasso caught up. Volley volley.

boom--

The ball bounced in the air.

Dong Fangzhuo's eyes are fast~lightnovelpub.net~ He rushed over quickly, first extended his right foot and made a pick Volley!

boom--

He scored Inter Milan's third goal.

"Fak?"

"Goal scored?"

"I didn't even see..."

Many fans were busy arranging the scene and didn't even see Dong Fangzhuo's goal, which was funny...

"This is Dong Fangzhuo's 30th league goal, he did not break the Serie A goal record..."

Immediately, Dong Fangzhuo was replaced by Figo. The rest of the time, he sat quietly on the bench waiting for the end of the game.

Serie A champion.

Dong Fangzhuo's mouth raised a smile, and he will soon win the first Serie A championship...

This Serie A champion is not difficult at all, much more difficult than the Premier League champion.

Born winner?

I don’t know why, he will suddenly think of Torres of Spain...

Beep,

Beep,

Beep,

At the end of the game, Meazza Stadium is finally crazy...

At the scene, more than 80,000 people called for the Inter Championship, and the team song sang loudly.

Soon, the fireworks bloomed, and the entire Meazza fell into a sea of ​​joy.

Losai, perungol, you know, to score a goal

…Lamiavita I dedicated my life, my life!

I understand until the end of my life...

...

"Boss, Inter Milan have won the championship, I must solve that big trouble tonight!"

"I want to take a girl to Rome to watch the final!"

This final is not the Champions League final, but the Italian Cup final...

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