I am Quaresma

? All the fans who followed this game were excited. After Milan scored, the game will inevitably enter a real white-hot stage, and both teams will be desperate.

"Cheer up, the goal just now was just an accident, they have no ability to break our goal! Cheer up!" Henry clapped his palms vigorously and shouted to his teammates. At this time, as the team captain, he must be stable. Team mood.

The players came out of the frustration of losing the ball, and although they regained their calm, the premonition of the most terrible situation in their hearts has quietly appeared.

The game resumed quickly, and Arsenal, who had kicked off, obviously would not attack aggressively at this time. The ball was broken by Milan after several passes in the midfield.

Milan's counterattack has begun again.

The storm-like attack came surging, and Rao was the bus that Arsenal set up in front of the goal and in front of the goal, but it still felt extremely difficult.

The Milan players screamed and rushed forward as if they had been beaten with blood, and they were so fierce that they couldn't stop them.

Even a thin and weak player like Pirlo who is very poor in physical confrontation dares to keep colliding with a strong midfielder like Gilberto Silva. It is conceivable that Milan has really died and died now.

The horn of the charge continued to sound and the excitement continued, but at this time, the hearts of the Arsenal players were constantly sinking.

How long can they survive such a terrifying attack?

five minutes? ten minutes? Or until the end of the game?

They won't really be reversed by Milan, will they?

The Champions League this season has gone smoothly, and they have not even experienced any crisis moments, so that the hearts of Arsenal's players have not been tempered. At this moment, they are obviously not as tough as Milan.

There are already countless fans who can't help but look forward to the appearance of the night in Istanbul. Milan completes the big reversal and makes a name for itself while advancing to the final. Isn't this very interesting!

On the court, Quaresma's expression became serious, his fists were clenched, his heart was beating violently in his chest, and everything made him seem very restless.

In Milan's wolf-like offensive, Quaresma stood still, as if isolated from the world, so out of place.

The smoke of gunpowder fills the ears, the sound of cannons is deafening,

But Quaresma seemed to hear nothing, completely immersed in his own world.

Milan to complete an epic comeback?

If it was just such a title, Quaresma wouldn't care!

But now the object of Milan's reversal is Arsenal, its own team, how could Quaresma be indifferent!

Did you ask me?

Do I agree?

After the rebirth, every memorable picture flashed before his eyes one by one, and the scenes were moving.

Along the way, he paid more effort than others, more hard work and more sweat.

He has his own goals!

He is on his way to reaching his goal!

There will be all kinds of difficult tests along the way, and passing each test will bring him one step closer to his goal.

How could he let himself fall here before he touched Barcelona?

If that really lost, then Quaresma felt like a joke, a joke that even looked down on himself!

What's more, how can Milan be willing to win?

The first round was completed against Milan, and his detachment at that time made him ignore Milan.

And if Barcelona is reversed in the second round, will the loud slap slap his face, will it make him feel the pain?

Even, there is no need to consider whether there are some or not. Is there anything more important than the pursuit of victory on the court?

So with me, Milan, you can't win!

His eyes have become sharp unconsciously, and every cell in his body seems to be shaking with excitement. Quaresma is like an engine whose speed has reached its peak, waiting to whizz away at any time.

The situation on the field has been completely unfavorable for Arsenal. It can tip over at any time in the wind and rain, and the tension is unbearable.

Suddenly, Quaresma roared and rushed towards Pirlo with a terrifying aura that seemed to devour Pirlo alive.

Pirlo was not afraid of Quaresma's rush, but was startled by his roar, hurriedly passed the ball to his teammates, and before he could dodge, he was knocked to the ground by Quaresma.

The referee did not stop the game because of the offensive principle, but just gave Quaresma a warning look, but Pirlo hummed on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

After a few passes, the ball returned to Pirlo's feet, and at this time, Quaresma was behind Pirlo and extended his guilty hand again.

Pirlo was pushed out, and when he fell, he was still confused, but the referee had hurried over and took out a yellow card in front of Quaresma.

Facing the referee, Quaresma seemed very calm, because he knew that the red card would come sooner or later, and he seemed to be unable to control the impulse of his physical instinct.

If Arsenal players would have missed such an opportunity, they would gather around to protest and appeal.

In fact, they don't care if the yellow card is not a yellow card. They just want to delay the game as much as possible and interrupt Milan's crazy offensive rhythm.

The scene was slightly chaotic, but the referee quickly brought the situation under control and the game was able to restart.

"Calm down, don't let yourself go!" Henry put his arms around Quaresma's shoulder and whispered in his ear.

Quaresma's impulse just now caught Henry's eyes and made him very worried.

Quaresma nodded, but his eyes never left Milan's goal. In fact, Milan's goal was far away from him at the moment, but his eyes were still persistent and sharp.

Milan's suffocating attack continued, although Quaresma did not rampage as before, but still defended tirelessly.

He is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to switch from defense to attack!

Finally, he waited.

Flamini shoveled the ball under Seedorf's feet with a desperate shovel. Although Seedorf rolled on the ground for a few laps, the referee was not deceived by his performance, and the game was not interrupted.

Quaresma's eyes lit up, and every cell in his body became excited.

"Give me the ball!" He raised his hand not far away and yelled at Flamini.

Flamini was so excited that he hurriedly passed the ball to Quaresma, and even nearly fell to the ground because of his haste.

Quaresma's position is between Milan's midfield and the back line, and he turns around in front of the incoming ball and stops the ball in one go, without any hesitation.

The air was so tense that it seemed to have frozen at that moment, and a shocking thought popped up in everyone's mind - Quaresma's counterattack?