This made Saadi Gaddafi slightly disappointed...

Platini looked at these two people with interest, the chairman of the two clubs with the strongest strength in the world today... He took a sip and the taste was really good...

In the VIP box, the most restrained thing was that the AC Milan vice chairman Barreci was on the side. He felt that he was out of place with this environment... Although he wanted to see Real Madrid people being defeated...

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In the San Siro player locker room...

In the home team's locker room, there was a thunderous cheer... Everyone was excited about the progress of the game...

"Andre, you're doing it beautifully. Just like that, you're stinging them in the fart!!!" Grinino, who was still worried about the penalty kick that didn't exist in the first half, hugged Xiangnan's neck and said loudly.

Xiangnan understood Grinino's feelings. If Cristiano Ronaldo was sent in that penalty kick, Grinino would be the sinner of AC Milan... This would cause Grinino to suffer the biggest blow to his career...

"Haha, Andre... In the second half, continue, poking the asshole is a very comfortable thing, I have experience!!!" Palacios touched his belly and twisted his butt...

Quiet!!

Quiet as dead!!

Everyone, quieted down, looking at the "Honduran Fighting Dog" who had given birth to something...

"Hi Hi Hi Hi Hi…What's wrong?" Palacios screamed in surprise, and he patted Gurkuf on the shoulder.

Gurkuf pushed Palacios' hand away exaggeratedly, pretending to be scared, and trembled, "Wilson, no, no, I'm serious... You dead glass... Stay away from me..."

Ha ha ha ha!!!

Hahaha!!!

Everyone laughed so hard that Xiangnan covered his belly and felt a little cramped... He didn't expect that Gurkuf, who looked handsome, would do this. Don't say that the French people learn from girls' coquettish voices, it seems like that...

Palacios spread his hands, his face neither blushed nor his heart beats. He had realized the ambiguity of what he said just now, "Miss, please put the key points, I am not interested in women!!!"

Hahaha!!!

Now, it's even more impossible...

‘Wilson, you…you…haha!!!’

Xiangnan quickly took a breath and shouted loudly, "Okay, stop making trouble, the coach is coming... There is still the second half of the game... We have to continue... and continue... poking the ass... Haha!!!"

This time, everyone laughed even harder...

At the door of the locker room, Basten had already arrived... He heard the messy voices in the locker room and the laughter of the players... After thinking for a while, he also laughed. It seems that there should be no problem in winning this game, right? I wonder what kind of adjustments will the Real Madrid people make?

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Basten clapped his palms and focused everyone's attention, "It seems that everyone is in good condition..."

"Of course, it's not been so comfortable in a long time!!" Grinino stood up and shouted loudly, but as soon as he said that, the boxer also felt something was wrong with this. He touched his head and sat down embarrassedly...

"Very good..." Basten nodded, "But, I believe that Real Madrid people are tickle now... They won't let us be so comfortable in the second half... What should I do?"

"Continue to poke their asshole!!!" Palacios roared fearlessly, then remembered something, and looked at the head coach who was as gentle as he looked, his face turned pale...

Everyone also looked at Palacios with gloating, which means, Xiaofan, he was finally caught... Abat even poked him beside Palacios, "Wilson, you're done, in the second half, I'm going to replace you..."

"I don't want it!!" Palacios shouted exaggeratedly...

...

"Okay!!" Basten's face was full, "Wilson said very..."

Everyone's ears stood up!!!

"It's very good!!! So... we... continue to... poke... their...they..." Basten said for a long time, but still couldn't say the 'indecent' word...

"pyy!!!!" Xiangnan and everyone roared!!!

"Yes, that's it!!!" Basten smiled, "You guys are very smart!!!"

Everyone rolled their eyes at their head coach...

Slap!!!

"Okay!!!" Basten clapped his palms and picked up the tactical version. "Let's explain the second half of the field tactics and what needs to be paid attention to. The more you lead, the less you can't be careless!!!"

At this time, below, Xiangnan suddenly remembered something, and he gently poked Ben Alpha on the back, "Hartm, lend me your color pen..."

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In the visiting team locker room of San Siro, there was a silence...

Silence...and the heavy breathing of men!!!

At this time, the home team's locker room laughed freely and reached the ears of Real Madrid players without any slightest stop...

Everyone's faces changed...

Ribery's face became more and more ferocious... The scar on his face wrinkled, and he was angry...

The Frenchman looked up and saw that head coach Mancini was sitting on the chair on the stage, holding a marker pen, and randomly on the tactical board... In a short while, the tactical version turned into a pockmarked face...

What the Frenchman wanted to say, his face changed, but he didn't say it after all... He didn't know that at this time, Mancini, who had been observing the players' reactions with his own eyes, had a hint of joy on his face when Ribery seemed to be about to stand up. Then, the Frenchman seemed to hesitate for a moment and did it again. A hint of regret on Mancini's face flashed...

He is looking for this Real Madrid, this Galaxy battleship assembled with a large number of euros, the real offensive leader!!!

A leader who can rise up in adversity!!!

Real Madrid has been relatively smooth in the league this season. Even in the Spanish national derby, it has beaten Barcelona at home this year and tied Barcelona away. It has not encountered much crisis... However, now, when the crisis occurs, many problems of this Galaxy battleship are exposed.

Mancini looked around his players, with anger that could not be concealed in his eyes... He decided not to act anymore...

With a bang!!!

It was the slap on the table in anger!!!

The Real Madrid player who was silent raised his head and looked at his head coach. Mancini woke everyone up with this move...

"Look at you!!! Look at you!!! Listen to the willful laughter of the guys next door!!! Do you know, what are they laughing? Do you know?"

Bang!!!

Mancini threw the tactical version of the already pocky face to the ground!!!

"You guys!! They are laughing at you!! They are laughing at you as cowards!! Not men!! You have knocked you out so easily!! I feel ashamed of you!!! A bunch of cowards with annual salary of millions, and some even tens of millions of people!!! You are not worthy of wearing your jerseys!!! You are a bunch of cowards!!! Why are you not convinced?!!!!!!!!!!” Mancini's eyes were tightly staring at Ribery who was about to run away...

The Frenchman stood up suddenly, "Mr. Head coach, I don't allow you to insult us like this!!!"

"Is that so? Why do you say that? In the first half, aren't you lambs to be slaughtered?" Mancini's sarcastic tone...

"By it!! We are not cowards in the second half!! We are real men!!" Ribery said word by word!!

"Is that?" Mancini was secretly happy, and still looked sarcastic on her face, "Very good, very good, there is a decent man...whether of the others, cowards?"

"We are not cowards!!! We will teach the Milanese a lesson!!" Ramos yelled...

"Yes, we want to create miracles!!!" This is the voice of Kaka and Kasillas!!!

More people started yelling!!

Mancini breathed a sigh of relief in exhaustion... This... finally... is so tired... Italians are not very good at such morale-enhancing practices...

But, is there really a miracle in the second half?...

Mancini didn't know... He thought of Xiangnan, who made him feel scared, and his heart was filled with a stir... Of course, as the head coach, he must not let his players feel this kind of thought... He must give his players confidence...

However, it is certain that Ribery's weight in Mancini's heart has increased...

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Xiangnan frowned. He did not expect that the Real Madrid people would be so fierce in the second half... It is inappropriate but perhaps apt metaphor. Real Madrid people are like the love bulls who see the fat cow... that's what it means...

That's right!!

Real Madrid people really fought...

After receiving Kaka's pass, Ribery easily broke through Palacios' defense, and then passed Rafinia with a beautiful skill and made a cross...

After inserting the ball into the ground, Xavi Alonso headed the ball, followed by Benzema's volley, and the ball was saved by Storari...

Storali patted her gloves, and the Frenchman shot with great strength... His fingers were a little numb... Storali roared at his teammates. Just now, everyone was too relaxed... It seemed that the victory had been won...

"Wilson!!! Wilson!" Basten yelled on the sidelines, "If you are tired, I will replace you immediately. You are a midfielder!! A midfielder with fierce defense, not a stupid wooden stake that is motionless!!!"

Palacios, who had just been easily broken through by Ribery, had a embarrassed expression. To be honest, after the start of the second half of the game, the "Honduran Fighter" was indeed a little careless...

"The same goes for everyone else. Who wants to come down to rest?!!!!" Basten yelled again... He was really angry... Such a relaxed state of mind would have big problems...

Everyone was shocked by this sentence from Basten...

Ribery's corner kick was pushed out of the penalty area by Grinino. After Rafinia got the ball, she quickly drove the ball out of the dangerous area with a big foot. Now, the team needs to breathe a sigh of relief!!!

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Xiangnan could hear the head coach's roar clearly. He didn't say anything. He wanted to set an example for his teammates with his actions!!!

Then talk again!!!

This is a forward captain!!!

What should be done!!!
To be continued...