Before leaving Milan, Maldini also fulfilled his promise and invited Yan Jing's team to the largest football stadium in the city to watch the AC Milan game.

After coming to the stadium, it was already crowded. The tickets purchased by Maldini were in a better position, which was different from the dance party. Most people dressed casually. Maldini pointed to a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance not far away and said with a smile: "Don't look at him wearing a football jersey, he is actually a big shot with a net worth of more than one billion euros."

Before the game started, the fans spontaneously began to sing the home team's songs, and there was a sea of ​​joy everywhere. Yan Jing smiled and said, "I didn't expect the atmosphere on the court to be so strong!"

Maldini smiled and said, "Milan is a very complex city, with fashionable celebrities, beggars and wanderers; there are billionaires and poor people living on the level of the trap. However, the stadium is the fairest place. No matter what kind of person you are, as a fan of the same team, then you have the right to cheer."

Su Tao sat between Yan Jing and Vera. Martini brought Emily, who had met at the dance. She was also a loyal fan of AC Milan. She actually had a team logo drawing paper on her face, looking full of vitality.

Su Tao once wondered why Sylvia did not appear here. Maldini revealed a little secret, because Sylvia's parents are loyal fans of AC Milan's arch-rivals Inter Milan, so Sylvia will never appear on this occasion.

Ten minutes left, the game was about to begin, and the atmosphere in the field became stronger and stronger. The host on the scene began to use powerful voices to motivate the emotions of the home fans. Maldini also let out a scream, like a wild horse taking aphrodisiac.

Not far away, a tall young man squeezed over from the crowd and took the initiative to say hello to Maldini: "Maldini, long time no see!"

"Simone, when I see you, my mood becomes very bad." Martini said with a smile, "I'm not a fan of AC, why do I appear here?"

Simeone said proudly: "Do you still seem to be upset when you lose to me 100,000 euros last time? How about it, are you interested in making another bet?"

"Bored!" Maldini said angrily.

Simeone is a hardcore fan of Lazio. In the last two team matches, Simeone and Maldini made a bet together, and the final match ended with Lazio's victory, so Maldini eventually lost 100,000 euros.

The money was not much for Maldini, but it made him extremely angry.

Simeone and Maldini have known each other since childhood and have been the heirs that their families focus on training, so the two have been secretly competing.

Today is not a match between Turin and AC Milan, but Simeone appears on the scene, which makes Maldini a little confused.

"It seems that you are afraid of losing!" Simeone continued to use provocation.

"Will I be afraid?" Maldini sneered. Today, the opponent was not a strong team, and Crotone was ranked behind the standings. "It's okay to bet for 500,000 euros, but 100,000 euros is not interesting."

"Then it's as you wish!" Simeone knew that Maldini wanted to win back the money he lost to him last time.

The two of them communicated in Italian from beginning to end, so Su Tao and others didn't know what Maldini was saying. However, his expression did not hide his irritable emotions, and his relationship with Simeone was not very bad.

"Ms. Emily, I've never heard of you like football!" Simeone said with a sudden smile.

Emily was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "It was because I was influenced by Maldini that I decided to get in touch with football."

Simeone shrugged and said, "Then I suggest you to contact football and support a certain club. You must analyze its strength. Last year, AC Milan was only in the middle, but Lazio was in the top five, and Lazio has been more stable than AC Milan in recent years. So if you want to support the team, you might as well consider Lazio."

"I am from Milan, of course I support AC Milan." Emily said with some displeasure.

"If one day you have a Roman husband, you will fall in love with Lazio even more." Simeone blinked at Emily and said ambiguously.

Maldini finally figured out why Simeone would appear here, and this guy was coming for Emily.

If Martini and Emily get married, the two families will cooperate more closely because of their marriage. Simeone has long been interested in Emily, and it can be heard from his conversation with Emily that the two are not unfamiliar with them.

Simeone supported Crotone's victory and naturally could not sit in the home team's auditorium. The game was about to begin in a few minutes. He walked towards the visiting audience with tactful tact.

When Simeone walked away, Maldini sighed and said to Emily: "He is pursuing you?"

"Strictly speaking, he has a great chance to be my fiancé!" Emily whispered, "but I've been hesitating."

After saying that, she looked at Maldini with bright eyes.

Maldini sighed, then squeezed out a smile and said, "Simone is a guy with extremely despicable character, he is not worthy of you."

Emily shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Actually, I'm not that good!"

Martini said seriously: "No, please believe me, you are really excellent enough to make any man moved!"

"Including you?" Emily asked shyly.

"That's right, including me!" Maldini gritted her teeth and expressed her true thoughts.

Emily lowered her head, smiled shyly, and placed her palm on the palm of Maldini's hand. Maldini seemed to be hit by an electric current, and instantly got clever, then reacted and held Amy's tenderness tightly.

At the same time, he confidently turned his eyes to the stadium, and the players began to enter the field one after another. Crotone was just a relegation team that was struggling to survive. How could it be compared with AC Milan, which has already been strengthened this year?

Maldini observed the players and said to himself in surprise: "Why didn't Sanchez appear?"

The starting lineup will be announced an hour ago. Maldini will usually study the starting lineup, but today he is busy receiving Su Tao, Yan Jing and others, so he forgot this procedure. He quickly glanced at the bench below. Sanchez was sitting among several players, with a serious expression and looked in a very good mood.

Sanchez is currently the most valuable player in AC Milan and has a strong dominance in the midfield. If he doesn't play, it will have a huge impact on AC Milan's strength.

Maldini's expression changed slightly. He finally knew why Simeone dared to bet with him so confidently. He must have received the news long ago that Sanchez would not be able to play in this game.

Seeing that Maldini's expression changed a lot, Su Tao said curiously: "What's wrong?"

Maldini shook his head in disappointment and said, "Oh, today's game will probably disappoint you. The team's midfield engine Sanchez did not make it into the starting lineup, and the scene would be very bad. Sanchez is the team's lubricant. Without his game, AC Milan's frontcourt was a mess, and there was no big advantage compared to Crotone."

Su Tao smiled and comforted: "It is more interesting to have expectations for the game. If I had known the result a long time ago, wouldn't it be less mysterious?"

Maldini smiled apologized on her face and was in a bad mood. If the bet failed again, she would only be even more ridiculed when she met Simeone in the future. Because the last time she lost to Simeone, she had already become a joke in the circle.

Su Tao also knows football, but China's men's football team is really bad. Ten years ago, it was still ranked in Asia, but now it is losing streak and becoming a third-rate team in Asia.

Compared with the men's football team, the women's football team's performance level has improved in recent years, but its status is completely different from that of the men's football team.

Any winning prize for men's football team can be five or six million, but the national team members of women's football team receive a salary of 1,000 yuan.

Male football players can drive luxury cars, but female football players have to withdraw from this industry because of their lives.

The abnormal development of Chinese football has damaged the hearts of many fans.

With a whistle, the game officially began. As Maldini judged, AC Milan lost the midfield engine Sanchez and tried to attack. Not only were the game inconsistent and made frequent mistakes, but Crotone even made several threatening counterattacks in succession.

Maldini kept feeling sorry, sweat beads emerged from Gao Ting's big nose. As for Yan Jing's comprehension, Su Tao helped explain it next to him.

Yan Jing smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to understand football!"

Su Tao shrugged and said, "I know everything and can do everything!"

Vera was not very interested in the football game, but kept taking pictures with her cell phone. She asked with a smile: "Who do you think will win this game?"

Su Tao glanced at Maldini, leaned into Vera's ear, and whispered a few words.

Vera smiled and said, "Do you dare to speak louder?"

"I dare not! This is the home team's fan area. If anyone of them can understand Chinese, I will not be able to walk out of this stadium alive today." Su Tao shrugged.

Football matches are actually not that complicated. As long as you understand the rules of the game, you can tell who is stronger and who is weaker from the situation on the field.

Crotone is a traditional relegation team. The defense is stronger than the offense and sets up an iron barrel formation in front of the penalty area. As long as AC Milan enters the 30-meter zone, it will start to press frantically, causing chaos to the offense. In this situation, there must be a player with a strong ball control so that the offense can successfully penetrate the opponent's heart.

However, AC Milan, which lacks Sanchez, seems to lack soul. After a long time of attack, it becomes restless and the players' movements become bigger and bigger.

Crotone players finally found the opportunity to counterattack, and directly passed by a long pass from the backcourt to behind the defender. In front of Crotone was a black and hard African center. Not only was it strong, but it was also very fast. A sprint dribbled into the penalty area, leading half a position ahead of the defender behind him. The goalkeeper was startled and could only attack decisively. He was easily shaken by the center and was about to face the empty goal. The defender behind him was helpless, and a tackle behind him did not reach the football, so he directly tackled the center to the ground.

The referee's whistle sounded, pointed to the point of the ball, and took out a red card from his pocket and sent the defender off the court!
Chapter completed!