Football: Three sure-fire weaknesses in every match!

On the other side...

AC Milan players stood still.

Almost no one spoke up immediately.

Zapata kept her head down.

This time, I didn't even have the energy to curse.

Romagnoli is looking at the back post.

His face was pale.

De Sciglio held his knees.

He was panting.

He knew he had been too slow.

It was a little slow.

But just a little bit.

That was the third goal conceded.

Gabriel stood in front of the door.

I glanced back at the net.

He glanced at the ground again.

This wasn't a major mistake on his part.

But he knew.

My hesitation just now.

The low ball passed through.

And the opponent.

He wasn't given a second chance.

……

The Milan coaching bench on the sidelines.

Montella remained slumped in his seat.

This time.

He didn't even stand up.

I just glanced up at the scoreboard.

0:3.

Then he lowered his head.

She covered her face with both hands.

It’s over.

It's completely over.

……

He Wei's voice continued to resonate during the broadcast:

"From 0-0 to 0-3."

"From testing to collapse."

"From the pressure of playing at the home ground of a powerhouse to the celebration of the blue, white, and dark horse."

"That night, Lin Qi broke into San Siro."

"He conquered San Siro."

"hat trick!"

"It belongs to Lin Qi!"

"This also belongs to all the Chinese football fans who are witnessing this moment in front of their televisions!"

"We are witnessing history."

"And history."

"He's wearing Sampdoria's blue and white jersey."

……

Sampdoria's substitutes' bench.

After the third ball went in, it exploded again, of course.

But it's different from the previous two times.

This time, the madness has lessened the shock and increased the sense of entitlement.

The substitutes rushed to the sidelines.

Punch.

call out.

embrace.

"He went in again."

The person next to him paused for a second.

Then he nodded.

"yes."

"They've made it in again."

His tone was very calm.

It was so calm it was almost absurd.

It's as if this is no longer San Siro.

It's not AC Milan.

It wasn't a hat trick.

It was just an ordinary task that Lin Qi completed on a whim today.

They've seen far too many outrageous things in these three games.

He scored in his debut.

Continuous outbreaks.

Defeat Juventus.

A header finds the net.

Several people passed by the cow's tail.

To draw a red card penalty kick.

Now he's completed a hat trick at the back post.

That's ridiculous.

The person became numb.

The team doctor stood next to the bench, arms crossed, looking intently at Lin Qi.

After a long pause, he suddenly said:

"I won't be surprised by anything he does from now on."

The substitute goalkeeper next to him nodded.

"Even if he says he wants to play goalkeeper in the next game."

The team doctor remained silent for two seconds.

"Then I'll believe half of it for now."

Several people laughed at the same time.

It was a feeling of relief after being completely convinced.

Now, in the Sampdoria locker room, no one doubts one thing.

Lin Qi is the number one player in the team.

Needless to say.

Not the future.

Not potential.

It's not about "potentially becoming a core component in the future".

Right now.

He has already rewritten everyone's perception with three games.

Giampaolo stood in front of the technical area.

Watching the players celebrating on the field.

He was already a little dazed.

He celebrated when the third ball went in, of course.

But after the celebration, his mind suddenly drifted away.

He started thinking about the press conference.

What should I say next?

"We played very well."

Too ordinary.

"Lin Qi is a phenomenal player."

The reporter will definitely keep asking questions.

"I've always known he had this ability."

That's incredibly shameless.

After all, he had only discovered Lin Qi's heading ability a few hours ago.

Giampaolo rubbed his face.

But she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.

A ridiculous thought suddenly popped into his mind.

When have I ever fought such a rich battle?

From Empoli to Sampdoria.

The teams he coached were all small clubs.

Every game requires careful planning.

Every point must be carefully considered.

Before playing against strong teams, he always thinks about how to limit his opponents, how to make fewer mistakes, and how to make the most of his limited resources.

It felt like being poor.

Split a coin in half and spend it.

But what about tonight?

San Siro.

AC Milan.

Away game.

Three to zero.

He even began to consider replacing Lin Qi earlier to provide protection.

What day is this?

What kind of treatment is this?

He would never have dared to think like that before.

Especially this Sampdoria team.

Fifteenth place last season.

They barely avoided relegation.

To put it bluntly, before the season started, the outside world's expectation for them was simply to stay stable and not fall behind.

But now.

Giannis looked at the scoreboard.

He suddenly had a strange feeling.

Is it...

Do you also have the potential to create a wealthy family?

The thought had just popped into my head.

Even he himself thought it was outrageous.

But then I looked at the young figure in blue and white on the field.

He also felt that...

It seems that it's not entirely impossible to think about.

……

The game has restarted.

AC Milan has completely lost the strength to fight back.

One less person to fight.

Trailing by three goals.

Time is running out.

Many players are still running simply out of professional instinct.

Some people left the stands at the San Siro early.

Some people still insist on singing.

The oppressive feeling in the song was gone.

It's more like a reluctant attempt to hold on.

Lin Qi slowly applied pressure in the attacking third.

There was no more frantic sprinting.

Bruno Fernandes wasn't in a hurry when he had possession of the ball.

Torreira maintained a steady pace in midfield.

They know.

The game is now in our hands.

Soon after.

The referee glanced at the watch.

The whistle blew.

Beep!

Beep!

Beep—!

The match is over!

AC Milan 0-3 Sampdoria!

Sampdoria secured a stunning away victory that shook Serie A.

And Lin Qi.

hat trick.

The instant the final whistle blew.

Sampdoria players charged at Lin Qi again.

Someone hugged him.

Someone patted his head.

Someone raised their arms and rushed towards the away team's stands.

The blue and white corner was completely abuzz with excitement.

The Sampdoria fans who traveled with the team to Milan went crazy.

They waved their scarves.

Sing the team song loudly.

Some people even cried.

……

On the other side...

The AC Milan players stood still.

Many people didn't move for a moment.

They lost the game.

Fiasco.

Home team lost 0-3.

He was also hated off by an 18-year-old Chinese striker.

This is a result that not everyone can immediately process.

Although Montolivo was substituted in the second half, he returned to the field immediately after the final whistle.

As the team leader.

Even when he is no longer on the field, he cannot hide behind the bench.

He walked over to several teammates.

He patted Zapata on the shoulder.

He then comforted Romagnoli.

Then he looked at Gabriel.

"fine."

"This is not just one person's problem."

"The season is still long."

Romagnoli kept his head down and didn't say anything.

Zapata rubbed her face hard.

It was as if she wanted to erase all the embarrassment of the night.

Several local players were clearly in a bad mood.

Someone whispered:

"Don't do that."

There will be other opportunities in the future.

Another person gritted their teeth and added:

"We will meet him again."

"We'll take them down at the European Championship!"

As soon as those words were spoken...

Several people nearby even nodded in agreement.

It was as if I had found some kind of comfort.

Keisuke Honda just happened to walk over.

Upon hearing this, his expression instantly became quite subtle.

Euro 2016?

He glanced at the player.

His eyes seemed to say something:

Are you guys serious?

……