Sophie, who works, wore a red vest, tied her long hair with a ponytail, and a baseball cap. She was afraid of being caught by some sharp-eyed paparazzi. Although her existence was no longer a secret, and many people also knew that she was a sports photographer, she always tried to keep a low profile when working. She took others as the focus, but did not want to be regarded as the focus.

But someone still glanced at her, because it is rare for female football photographers to be seen. What's more, she has a pure beauty with only a little light makeup?

Sophie, who had packed everything, called Li Yan in the press room: "Brother Li, what is the shooting task today?"

"No task." Li Yan answered very simply.

"No mission?" Sophie didn't react.

"Ah, I mean you can shoot whatever you want, even if you use a whole roll of film to shoot Galliani's bald head."

"Are you kidding, Brother Li?"

"No, I'm not kidding, you'll be like this in the future. You decide what to shoot yourself, observe yourself, and shoot yourself. The tasks assigned to you by others are not as good as you observe yourself. You have full freedom."

Sophie received the first time such instructions, she used to take pictures of whatever she asked her to take. Now she suddenly let go of her hands and feet and asked him to make his own decisions. She couldn't react for a while.

She glanced in the camera, remembering Zhang Jun's father, and once told her: "Photography is not only about looking with your eyes, but more importantly, observing with your heart and capturing moments that others cannot notice. This is an excellent work."

She had been busy with work before, but she forgot about this.

She looked at the stands opposite, which were reserved for the visiting Fiorentine fans. It was almost full. They held up a large portrait of Zhang Jun and waved the flags connected by the Chinese flag and the Fiorentine flag to build momentum for the visiting team.

Sophie suddenly felt that Zhang Jun on the portrait had a smile on her face, because the portrait was constantly dancing, which seemed particularly vivid. She adjusted the focal length and aperture and pressed the shutter.

This is the Florentine love for Zhang Jun. She has to save it and read it for Zhang Jun later.

At this moment, Sophie had an idea, she wanted to publish a book and a photo album, using photos to tell the world of football she saw, and to look at the man's sport from a female perspective. That must be quite interesting.

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Sabato announced the starting list, and he really played 352, double midfielder and three central defender.

Donadale was particularly excited when he heard that his name was on the starting list. He turned his head and happened to meet Zhang Jun's eyes. He smiled at Zhang Jun and found that the captain was also smiling at him.

Xiang Tao seemed very excited because the other side he was in just the same faced with Yang Pan. He liked this kind of showdown between strong people. He wanted to compete with Yang Pan for body, speed and technology. This was both a challenge and a pleasure.

"I won't say much nonsense. Anyway, I'm always emphasizing those things these days. You just need to remember to play this place as our home court. Although this is San Siro, I don't want you to go out and get weak! Haha!"

Everyone laughed unscrupulously with Sabato. Their performance now is really an incompetent visiting team...

"Go out!"

The two teams stood adjacent to the passage, and Zhang Jun took the lead as the captain. He stood at the front of the team, next to him was Gatuso. This guy looked serious, and Zhang Jun was familiar with this face and this expression. When he was in AC Milan, Gatuso was like this before every game.

Today, not only Gatuso's expression was serious, but many AC Milan players were the same. Because at the last moment of last season, it was Florence that ruined their good things and kicked off the championship trophy that they almost won. This game was actually a revenge battle for them.

Zhang Jun turned around and glanced at Yang Pan and Kaka, and they used smiles instead of greeting.

Due to the different atmosphere, Zhang Jun couldn't say hello.

It was not until they shook hands one after another after they came on the court that they had their first verbal communication.

"Say happy birthday to Sophie on my behalf." Kaka smiled, "and warn you not to try to please the beauty with goals. This is our home court, boy should not be too arrogant."

Zhang Jun was not outdone, "I won't convey it. In addition, it doesn't matter whether I score or not, we will win anyway."

"Hey!" Kaka rolled her eyes at Zhang Jun and ran away.

Yang Pan walked up to Zhang Jun, looked at the friend first, and then smiled: "I won't say anything, come and play, Zhang Jun."

"Yeah!" Zhang Jun felt that Yang Pan obviously increased his strength when shaking hands, and he shook it back without hesitation.

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AC Milan was very active from the beginning, and they took the initiative to attack. Van Basten's three-forward tactics did pose a certain threat to Fiorentina's defense. The cheers of Milan fans in San Siro were overwhelming and constantly building momentum for the home team.

Fiorentina had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​coming up and attacking. They must now firmly defend. This term sounds really funny. Sabato's Fiorentina never seemed to have firmly defended as soon as it came up, but they had to do so in the face of the powerful AC Milan.

Basten's three forwards are not in parallel positions. Center Girardino breaks forward, while Shepchenko drags back slightly from the left, which is a bit like a second forward. Yang Pan pulls farther from the right, and he can cut in and shoot in the goal, and can also pull the edge and cross. Although he is called the right winger, he is actually a wing forward.

Midfielders Kaka, Gattuso and Pirlo are in parallel, which is a formation that Van Basten often uses in the Dutch national team and is very aggressive.

Kaka encountered Mascherano's tenacious defense in the midfield. The two were the hope stars of their respective countries and the leader of the younger generation. Kaka came to Europe early, so he became more famous. Mascherano has always been in South America and has a greater influence than Kaka, but he is definitely an underrated genius.

Kaka attempted to deceive Mascherano with fake actions, but the Argentinian was unmoved, so he forced a breakthrough by speed.

As soon as he started, Mascherano turned around and pressed him on, making him unable to speed up.

Kaka felt awkward, so she had to stop quickly, turn around and pass the ball to Pirlo.

Pirlo gave the ball to Shepchenko, and the Ukrainian nuclear warhead took the ball outside the penalty area and then suddenly shot from a long time!

Football flew towards the goal with huge cheers from the fans.

The ball was suddenly hit, and Frey had to hit the football out of the baseline with both fists. AC Milan won their first corner kick since the opening.

Pirlo took the penalty, and the football was cleared by Kyle's header, but it immediately fell at Gattuso's feet. He made a move to shoot, tricking Donadal into jumping and blocking it, but he dunked the ball and passed it to Kaka in the middle.

Kaka pushed his right foot and then pulled his foot and shot. The football hit Uyfalusi's calf, which changed a line, but fortunately the refraction angle was too large and he flew directly out of the bottom line.

Another corner kick.

"As soon as AC Milan started, it was amazing, with two consecutive long shots! Two consecutive corner kicks! Fiorentina was exhausted to deal with it, and there was still a gap in strength between the two sides!"

Sabato stood on the sidelines, staring at the field with his mouth wide open. He was worried that if he lost the ball at the beginning, his plan would be messed up.

Basten is still in a suit and ties, standing gracefully on the sidelines. AC Milan has the advantage on the field, but there is no sign of joy on his face.

"Fiorentina is like a spring. The harder you press, the stronger it will rebound." This is what Lecce head coach Zeman said after the last round of the league. His team was overtaken by Fiorentina and lost the game after one more player than the opponent.

Basten is now worried about Florence's rebound at any time.

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Yang Pan got the ball on the right, and he passed Gasbaroni and faced Xiang Tao's defense.

Xiang Tao seemed very excited, and he shouted: "Comeon! Baby! Come on, let me shovel you, Yang Pan!"

Yang Pan made a move to break through, and Xiang Tao immediately took a step back - he was so arrogant. Xiang Tao was still under psychological pressure when facing Yang Pan. After all, this person succeeded earlier than him, and his ability cannot be ignored. So as long as Yang Pan takes action, Xiang Tao would retreat a little, and he was worried that Yang Pan would rush over by speed.

Yang Pan repeated the fake move just now, and Xiang Tao took a step back again.

Yang Pan smiled, and he passed the football to Kaka in the middle.

Xiang Tao felt that he had been fooled, and he shouted dissatisfiedly: "My God! You can kill a soldier but not be humiliated! You have the ability to fight me one-on-one!"

As soon as he finished calling, Kaka passed the football back to Yang Pan. He was stunned for a moment: "Oh, so fast?"

Yang Pan dribbled the ball and approached Xiang Tao, and then suddenly cut inside. Xiang Tao was not vague and immediately stuck his body.

But Yang Pan cut inside was fake. He pushed the ball out with his right foot, then changed direction suddenly, and rushed past Xiang Tao with speed!

"Beautiful change of direction! Yang Pan is ready to cross it!"

"It's not over yet!"

The football just came out, and another foot was stretched out from behind and stomped the ball out of the bottom line!

Xiang Tao half lay on the ground and smiled at Yang Pan on the side: "We'll still tie."

AC Milan's third corner kick, while Fiorentina has not even shot.

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Gattuso took the ball into it. He was looking for the opportunity to pass the ball, but suddenly he was shoveled from the side by Donadale and the ball was lost.

When Cru came back to get the ball, how could Gattuso give up easily? He got up and rushed towards Cru.

But Cru's light Marseille swing tricked Gattuso again. Florence fans screamed hugely. Every time Cru has made this enjoyable skill, they will use screams to express their inner madness.

Cru, who turned around, was facing the offensive direction, but he did not continue to dribble the ball. Sabato told him that in Serie A, he had to pass the ball when he saw an opportunity, otherwise the second defender would come up soon.

He glanced at Zhang Jun in front of him and looked back at him, so he passed the ball over.

Sure enough, as soon as he passed the ball, Pirlo behind him leaned forward.

Zhang Jun turned with the trend when receiving the ball, and he is now facing the offensive direction.

The AC Milan defense line consisting of four defenders when blocking him.

The first one to force it was Karaze.

Zhang Jun didn't talk nonsense to him, and rushed to the middle, then accelerated and rushed over. Poor Karaze was no match for Zhang Jun at all. When he turned around, he was left behind by Zhang Jun. Beside him were Yang Pan who returned to defense at high speed and Gattuso who never gave up.

There was a blockade in front and a pursuer behind. They wanted to trap Zhang Jun to death in the encirclement.

Stam is waiting for the battle ahead.

Zhang Jun did not slow down, but when he approached Stam, he did a "bike-by" action. Zhang Jun, who had amazing acceleration, did this action very realistically, and even the experienced Stam swayed left and right.

Zhang Jun saw that Stam moved the center of gravity inside, and thrust the football outside and rushed over!

The second! The cheers of Fiorentine fans even overshadowed the exclamations of AC Milan fans.

Now it's Nesta's turn.

When Zhang Jun approached Nesta, he suddenly stopped by stepping on the ball, and then pushed the ball outward, preparing to accelerate the breakthrough.

Nesta was stumbled by Zhang Jun's emergency stop and accelerated, but his second reaction was quick. He stretched out his long legs and was stuck between the ball and Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun didn't expect Nesta to move, so he tripped and fell out.

"beep!"
To be continued...