man yoo 3 ac milan 2

after watching the match, i realized something... it didnt matter if man yoo lost/drew last night... but when i saw ronaldo (i) tracking back to defend, and trying to stop kaka, (ii) crashing into the signboard while trying to deliver a cross or how every man yoo player tried their best despite the obvious exhaustion on their faces, memories of the man yoo of the 1990s came flooding back... that desire to win, no matter how tired, how outplayed, how seemingly-impossible-it-looks-to-be, all these reminded me of why i supported man yoo in the first place...

so, irregardless of the results of the return leg in milan next week, i will still be proud of my team...