Li Ang applauded Balotelli's goal on the sidelines.
This kid was really talented.
The process of this goal showed Mario Balotelli's talent. The timing of the plug was very precise. The moment he stopped the ball and got rid of it, he fully displayed his excellent physical fitness. Then, when he shot, Balotelli showed his cunning again. He chose to shoot low under the defensive back's crotch. This kind of shot was very hidden, and at the same time, it could create an accident. This time, the refraction was even more so.
However, in the next second, Li Ang cursed with a black face, "Bastard!"
This was because Balotelli did not hesitate to take off his jersey to celebrate after the goal. Of course, he could not escape a yellow card from manager Stark in today's game.
"This bastard kid!" Li Ang gnashed his teeth in hatred. One second, he might have been "Super Mario," and the next second, he became "Ba God."
Four to two!
Balotelli's goal helped Inter Milan to lead Barcelona by two goals in the first minute of injury stoppage time at Camp Nou. At the same time, they also got their fourth away goal.
However, this kind of score was not enough for Li Ang to sit comfortably in the technical area.
Everyone knew what kind of team Barcelona was. They were good at making a comeback when they were behind, not to mention that this was their home ground, Camp Nou. Not to mention that they still had a twelfth player on the field today.
Other things aside, as long as Barcelona scored another goal to tie the score to three to four, then Barcelona's chances of making a comeback in the next round would greatly increase.
As long as the game was not over, even if they were leading by two goals, Li Ang could not say that they had won the game.
With a gesture from Li Ang, the Inter Milan players were unified in their thinking. They began to withdraw and play the defensive counterattack that they were best at.
This move really made Barcelona very uncomfortable.
Even if they went all out to attack, Barcelona found it difficult to find a way to score in the face of Inter Milan, who had all returned to defend.
*****
The injury stoppage time was seven minutes long. Previously, when the staff raised the electronic sign indicating that the injury stoppage time was seven minutes, Li Ang did not angrily protest. He only sneered.
With the red card when Carlos was injured and fell to the ground, Li Ang had a clear understanding of the possible situations he might encounter in today's game.
In the fifth minute of injury stoppage time, something happened on the field again.
Balotelli ran over to kick the football away after the referee blew his whistle. The referee, Stark, immediately showed Balotelli a yellow card without hesitation. Then he seemed to remember that Balotelli had received a yellow card before and took out a red card from his pocket.
"Red card! A red card! Red card! " Ferrari shouted, "During injury stoppage time, Balotelli received a second yellow card and was sent off with a red card! In a short four minutes, Balotelli received two yellow cards in a row! We can totally imagine how Li Ang is feeling at this time. "
"Of these two yellow cards, one was for stripping to celebrate, and the other was for touching the ball after the referee blew his whistle. Both of them were unnecessary!" Rossi also shook his head. "There are still two minutes to the end of the game. Inter Milan has to play with nine players!"
Li Ang was completely angry. This brainless bastard. Was his brain filled with sh * t?!
Balotelli still felt wronged when he left the field. He walked towards the manager, Li Ang, and said sadly, "I just wanted to help the team a little more!"
Li Ang was about to scold him, but he swallowed it back. What else could he say in the face of such a joker?
*****
Balotelli was sent off with a red card. Barcelona had two more players to play, which seemed to give Barcelona a last glimmer of hope.
In the last two minutes of the game, they did not care about defense at all. They frantically besieged Inter Milan's goal.
They hoped to be able to pull one more goal back and maximize their chances of making a comeback in the second leg.
But Inter Milan did not give them such a chance. In the last two minutes, the game was thrilling, but Inter Milan Team finally managed to hold on to the away game score of 4 to 2.
When the referee finally blew the whistle to signal the end of the game, Li Ang had just raised his arms and cheered for his victory. More than half a minute had passed in the seven minutes of stoppage time, and almost eight minutes had passed in the stoppage time.
The stands at Camp Nou were filled with overwhelming boos. These boos were directed at Li Ang — this bastard won against Barcelona again and left triumphantly at Camp Nou with a victory.
Li Ang did not care about the boos at all. On the contrary, he was slightly proud. He shook hands and hugged everyone around him. The coaching staff came up to congratulate him excitedly. After winning 4 to 2 in the away game at Camp Nou, Inter Milan had one foot in Moscow's Luzhniki Stadium, which was the venue for this season's UEFA Champions League final.
*****
Then Li Ang walked towards Rijkaard and extended his hand to him from a distance. The smile on his face was like a cluster of bright flowers in full bloom.
Rijkaard really wanted to hide from Li Ang at this time. This was the fourth time he had lost to this bastard in a row. The first two times were in the 20042005 La Liga season. The losses in those two games could be said to have directly caused Barcelona to lose the La Liga title. The third time was in the 20052006 Champions League final. That loss caused Barcelona to lose the European crown. Now, today's loss could lead to Barcelona's final elimination from the Champions League. In that case, Barcelona would have nothing this season.
Rijkaard wanted to hide, but where could he hide under the watchful eyes of so many people?
Moreover, that bastard took the initiative to shake hands with him with a smile on his face!
"Congratulations, Mr. Li Ang." In desperation, Rijkaard could only reluctantly shake hands with Li Ang and "go against his conscience" to congratulate him.
"Haha, thank you, thank you." Li Ang shook hands with Rijkaard with force and said with a smile, "This was a very wonderful game. Both sides played very well."
This bastard!
Rijkaard forced a smile and shook off his hand. He turned and walked away. He could not wait to get as far away from this bastard as possible.
Li Ang then went back to the field and hugged the players, thanking them for their hard work and sweat to get this precious victory.
*****
He hooked his arm around the neck of Mata, who was called his "godson" by the media, and pulled over Montari, who had performed well today. At the same time, he called more players over and said loudly to the many reporters, "Take pictures of them, they are the heroes!"
Click!
Click!
The sound of frantic shutters was heard and the scene flashed.
"Hey, Li! Does this victory mean that Inter Milan has entered the finals? "The reporters" cooperated "by taking pictures. They saw that Li Ang was in a good mood and immediately asked questions.
Li Ang did not answer the question. At this time, a violent "rainstorm" rose from the ground and then fell from the sky. Everyone felt as if they were in a huge fountain waterfall and were suddenly drenched …
PS: Second update. Everyone, don't worry. I stayed up late to write today and will fulfill my promise of an explosion. Love you all.
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