dream green field

Chapter 358 Real Madrid Gift Package

After the home commentary, he found that the stadium was very quiet. Many TV screens in front of him told him what happened: "Ca,, Ka,, Casillas?? A goal?"

The home commentator yelled frantically: "How is this possible? My God, God, you have opened your eyes!! God bless, Valencia!"

The facial expressions of Real Madrid fans are dull: Impossible, how could such a thing happen?

Valencia fans 'swish! 'stand up!Raised his throat and yelled:

Rise up, Valencia! Long live Valencia!
she is the best
Rise up, Valencia! Long live Valencia!
she stays in our hearts
Her fans will always follow her,
on all pitches
she will win the game
Many media inside and outside the stadium were very happy: Well, let's see how you feel!Look at your big names!It deserves it, retribution!

On the green field, Real Madrid's first team looked at the football in the net with a ghostly expression.

The neutral commentators have no pressure: "Real Madrid gave a big gift package, they directly sent Valencia a goal, this time it was their captain, Iker Casillas!"

After Banega tricked the Real Madrid defense, the ball fell behind and Soldado jumped high.

When Casillas jumped up, Soldado took two steps and jumped up.

Maybe it was facing his former teammates, maybe facing the team he was dreaming of, the ball did not go into the Real Madrid goal, but smashed hard on the goal crossbar.

Casillas in the yellow goalkeeper uniform made the ball used in this game. The yellow football is very friendly. It rushed towards the back of Cassie's father's head, and then fell into the net.

Valencia fans ascended from earth to heaven, screaming happily! !

Casillas is on the same team as Real Madrid, with an incredible look on his face.

The ball hit the crossbar, bounced off the back of Casillas' head and into the net. . . .

Zhu Xu stared blankly at Casillas: "Team Ka, is your head hurting?"

Casillas looked at the ball in the goal: "My heart hurts even more..."

Valencia coach Emery jumped up with a fist: "Leading, luck is on our side!"

Mourinho pursed his lips, showing disdain~
The entire Valencia team was overjoyed and hugged each other!
The Mestalla Stadium was filled with their excited voices: "Leading, we are ahead of Real Madrid ~ ~ [-] minutes, we broke the gate of Real Madrid ~"

Carlos' voice was bitter: "Real Madrid is the only one that can beat Real Madrid... Uh, this goal is really, really... It's not Casillas' fault."

The neutral commentator was very happy: "Soldado assist? Crossbar assist? Anyway, Iker Casillas scored~"

The Real Madrid fans in front of the TV gritted their silver teeth: Nima's!

Casillas held the ball, and his eyes could breathe fire: "Attack, attack, we want to get a goal back!"

Zhu Xu felt that the Card team wanted to attack in person!
An unbelievable goal, let the Real Madrid players stand in the middle circle and kick off.

Benzema and Cristiano stand in the center circle.

Cristiano pushes the ball to Benzema.

Benzema dribbled the ball and turned around to pass the ball back with a false intention, attracting the attention of the Valencia players, and then suddenly made a Marseille turn and sent the football with one kick!

Soccer fly~~
"Dangerous! Come back to defense!"

"Real Madrid fast break, Cristiano, Benzema. Zhu Xu takes the ball, he hits the goal with a long shot~~"

Taking advantage of the entire Valencia team, they have not yet woken up from the joy of the inexplicable goal.

Real Madrid chose to go straight to the fast break. After Cristiano pushed the ball to Benzema, the Frenchman and Zhu Xu rushed directly into the Valencia half.

This shot was powerful and went straight to the upper right corner of Valencia's goal...

"Nice attack, after sending a goal, Real Madrid began to enter the normal game mode."

Real Madrid fans gritted their teeth: You are cruel!
Winster said lightly: "The prince's long-range shots are more and more like Cristiano's demeanor, powerful, fast, and accurate!"

Diego Alves, the only goalkeeper in La Liga who saved the penalties of Cristiano and Messi, although he doesn't like to attack, but his saving skills on the goal line are indeed top-notch, and his volley jump is amazing Lift the football off the bar!
call!
Valencia fans breathed a sigh of relief. . .

Beautiful shots and wonderful punches!
"Diego Alves made a contribution, he saved Zhu Xu's long shot!" The home commentator was very excited.

Neutral commentators from all over the country also praised: "Yes, Diego Alves has [-] shots. He has saved Cristiano's penalty kick, Messi's penalty kick, and now he has saved Zhu Xu's long shot. Pretty easy."

The Valencia goalkeeper rubbed his numb palms with lingering fear. Zhu Xu spat angrily, smiled slightly at Diego Alves, and gave a thumbs up! His skill was successful, but his skill was not successful. Representation is the goal, the opposing goalkeeper is not a piece of wood, Diego Alves played well.

corner kick!
Come and don't be rude!
Valencia used a corner kick to break through Real Madrid's goal [-] minutes ago. Who knows that it was Real Madrid's turn to perform after just [-] minutes.

Ozil didn't make any mysterious gestures, he went straight to the free throw!
The football moves very fast in the air, and the height is not high.

Zhu Xu was there, leaning on the Valencia defender who kept pushing him, and then fought hard to block Diego Alves' view.

The football dribbled straight to the near corner of the goal!
opportunity!

The height is just right.

With Zhu Xu's shoulder force, he pushes away the Valencia player who is close to him. The ball rubs against his forehead, and after changing direction, it rubs against the tiny gap between Diego Alves' arm and the goal post. The gap went into the goal like lightning.

The commentators everywhere began to shout: "GOOOOAL! The goal is scored, and Zhu Xu scored with a header!"

The home commentator yelled: "Foul, Zhu Xu fouled first!!! He hit Lamy first."

The jersey that fell to the ground by Zhu Xu couldn't hold on!
The Valencia players immediately surrounded the referee. The referee calmly looked at the situation on the field and pointed to the center circle!

The goal is valid!

The home commentator roared: "Undercover, he is an undercover! Why do the same goals and the same team count in the Nou Camp but in the Mestalla Stadium? Are we easy to bully?"

Real Madrid fans can ignore, they all stood up, minus [-] degrees, they waved a white scarf! "Come on! Madrid! Come on! Real Madrid!"

Zhu Xu pulled up Lamy, patted his opponent on the back comfortingly, then rushed to the Real Madrid stands, proudly pointing to the team emblem on the jersey!

The Valencia players looked helplessly at Zhu Xu's cheerful back. . . . .

The sound of Carlos' registration came from Real Madrid TV: "Zhu~Xu~~!"

"Who can tell me how Mourinho can find such a player among the [-] billion people in China? He didn't spend any money and brought a huge market. European giants should go to China to find players this summer."

The commentators from all over the place once again lamented: "Become famous with one goal, the football career of the Bernabéu prince is a fairy tale, the top giants, praise, support, doting, handsome, rich, gentle, he has everything, Zhu Xu is not a human being, he is the illegitimate son of God. "

Compared with the excitement of the Real Madrid commentator, the neutral commentator joined in the fun, and the Valencia commentator seemed weak: "Real Madrid scored a lucky goal through a corner kick. Too bad Real Madrid scored an away goal. At [-] minutes. We managed to take the lead, alas."

On the court, Zhu Xu's round head was once again taken care of by everyone: "Okay! Brat!"

Zhu Xu touched his red nose from the cold: "On the football field, who can do it if I can't?"

Clap clap clap clap!
Zhu Xu held his head: "Jealous, you are jealous~~" There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, Mourinho gave him a chance, he seized every opportunity, and together with his teammates, they were creating a big scene.

happiness!It's that simple!
Mourinho looked at his disciples on the court gently. The arrival of the Chinese made his ideal team perfect, and now it's time to reap the honor!

Valencia fans fell from heaven to earth, who would have thought that they were only [-] minutes ahead before being tied by Real Madrid.

This feeling is very uncomfortable!

The commentators from all over the country are playing their own game: "[-] minutes, Real Madrid tied the score, Ozil opened the corner kick, Zhu Xu scored with a header, in fact, Real Madrid wants to score, no one can stop it."

Valencia coach Unai Emery gave instructions for a full-scale attack, and now he can no longer be conservative. Real Madrid has already tied the score and scored an away goal. They have not won this game, and the next game will be even more difficult.

Valencia's attack became fierce.For a time, Real Madrid was firmly suppressed in the penalty area and bombarded wildly. Even Cristiano had to return to the backcourt to tackle the Valencia players who were in possession of the ball.

We can't lose, this is our home game, no matter who it is, don't try to take the victory away from Mestalla easily!

As a veteran team, Valencia is now third in the standings. The La Liga giants have their persistence and pride.

Faced with such a fierce Valencia, Real Madrid can only be tired of defending.

The Valencia team attacks from the left, and they often have to change positions on the court according to the actual situation. Now Coentrao and Zhu Xu are guarding the left. Coentrao is defensive, and Zhu Xu's defensive attributes are among the forwards. Count up.Since he joined the left wing, the large corridor on the left wing of Real Madrid has been closed and visitors are not allowed to visit.

Soldado took the ball with his back, then turned around quickly, and when Zhu Xu rushed forward and backward, he quickly transferred the football.

After the cooperation of many people, Valencia reached the front of Real Madrid's penalty area. Mathieu quickly followed up and made a pass from the bottom.
"GOOOOOOOAL, goal scored, [-] minutes, we tied the score, come on, Real Madrid, Madrid, who are we never afraid of? We are Valencia, one of the best clubs, we will defend everything war!!"

(End of this chapter)