dream green field

Chapter 424 God Is Cheating

The football flies to the back point.

This is a corner kick with an excellent arc.

Budstuber, who was ambushing at the back post, had already gotten rid of Pepe's entanglement and jumped high, waiting for the football to fall on his head full of strength.

At the same time, far more than one person jumped up in the penalty area.

In a hurry, Zhu Xu didn't care about anything, relying on his extraordinary sense of stagnation, he hit the ball before Badstuber, and then shook his head.

The football flew up a small arc.

The Bernabéu is quiet again~
The football pushed out by Zhu Xu accidentally hit the head of Ramos who was also jumping up to defend in the penalty area.

boom!
After Casillas jumped and landed, the football bounced past San Cassie, who had fallen to the back post, and rolled behind the goal line.

off the field
Munirio covered his face and squatted directly on the edge of the grass~

Nima, what's going on~~

Florentino, who was wiping his eyes, shook his hand, and his glasses fell to the ground.

Someone tell me it's not true.

The giant player of the Bundesliga really wanted to hug Zhu Xu and kiss Ramos a few times.

Brother~

Casillas pointed at Ramos tremblingly, and Cristiano pointed at Zhu Xu tremblingly~

Benzema pushed Ozil: "Do you want to call the team doctor? Card team and Cris seem to be unable to hold on~~"

Bayern Munich commentary, reacted: "Zhu Xu assisted, Ramos scored, [-] minutes, Real Madrid [-]:[-] Bayern Munich~"

Carlos screamed: "It's not real, it's not real, Winster, man, my best friend, hit me up, I'm dreaming, it's a horrible nightmare, I'm dreaming Bayern [-]-[-] , and both goals were scored by us."

At this moment, Duan Xuan spurted out the water he was drinking: "It's none of Zhu Xu's business, this time it was Ramos who entered~"

Excited German commentator: "[-] away goals, [-] away goals, haha, Real Madrid's offensive power is really unparalleled in the world~haha, Real Madrid scored [-] goals, but we are the leader~"

Real Madrid fans don't even have the spirit to boo at this time, hell, are we cursed?
"It seems that today God is on the side of the Germans. Real Madrid's luck is not ordinary~"

"Hey, hey, the goal is scored? The Germans are so lucky, right? The two goals have almost nothing to do with them. If this is not the Champions League, Real Madrid's long-awaited tenth crown, I will Doubt, it was a match-fixing~"

"Real Madrid are in trouble. Bayern's famous striker failed to break the goal of the Bernabeu, but Real Madrid completed the feat of scoring themselves."

There were [-] people on the Real Madrid field, at least more than [-] people, and all their souls went out of their bodies~ no matter they were angry or frightened.

Fortunately, the whistle blew soon at the end of the first half, otherwise Real Madrid may still have problems.

Winster said heavily: "Two conceding the ball in a row has a great impact on the team. We need to recover the score in the shortest possible time. Jose must find a way to appease the team, what the hell~"

Hell~ This is the voice of all Real Madrid fans~

The commentators from all over the place joked: "Prince still performed very well, with one shot and one pass~ It's a pity that some mistakes were made in the position."

On the land of China, there was a lot of mourning, and the network commentary typed four words: Shenfeng Tiewei~

On the court, Casillas pulled Ramos, "Sergio, what's the matter with you? Are you messing with me?"

The corner of Ramos' mouth twitched and his hands danced wildly: "I just made a header to clear the siege. I didn't mean it. How did I know that I would look at it like that? It's all Zhu Xu's fault. He can make one goal and one assist. Why only talk about me."

San Kasi was very straightforward: "Can it be the same? He is a striker and you are a defender~"

"The striker can score his own goal~" Ramos argued hard, trying to get behind.

Zhu Xu immediately interrupted: "Master Shui, I scored a goal passively, and you committed a crime actively. Is there a difference?"

clap clap clap!
Cristiano took a series of head shots: "You have a good reason, don't you?"

Alonso sighed: "Well, don't blame them, we are just unlucky."

Kaka said sadly: "Maybe it's God's will~"

The whole Real Madrid team stopped talking, damn goal ~ hell game ~ hell Bayern Munich ~
In the locker room, the perpetrators Zhu Xu and Ramos lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.The others looked at the duo who caused the trouble with responsible eyes.

If Real Madrid stop at the top four, these two will be finished, and of course they will be finished with them.But what the hell, how could such a thing happen.

Thinking that they broke discipline some time ago, they got [-] cards in a game, [-] red and [-] yellow, and then followed by [-] consecutive draws. The whole Real Madrid team felt that they were cursed.

Mourinho looked at the disciple with his head drooping. It is not terrible to fall behind, but the terrible thing is to lose confidence.

"Substitutions in the second half."

Zhu Xu and Ramos' eyelids twitched, they opened their mouths and then closed them again. There is no denying that they really got into trouble~

Mourinho said: "Casillas off, Adan you go on, Callejon replaces Cristiano, Shaheen you replace Alonso~"

Ah~~

[-] people and [-] eyes stared at the Portuguese.

Was Mourinho driven mad?
The most special one continued: "Zhu Xu, Ramos, Pepe, you get a red card if you have a chance. We give up the Champions League ~ the schedule is too tight, and we will start to keep the league and the Copa del Rey."

"....."

"No~"

Casillas and Cristiano stand up: "Sir, we refuse~"

Zhu Xu said, "Uncle Psy, don't be like this. We will work harder for our ten championships. Don't give up. There are still [-] minutes."

"Can you still play? Look at your appearance, what is the difference between giving up." Mourinho pointed to his head: "Football is not just about using your feet. I thought you had already figured out how to give up the Champions League. Anyway, [-] The crown is also good."

They only had one Copa del Rey last year, but if they add a league this year, they will be able to achieve their goal.The lowest goal of Mourinho and Real Madrid is to end without a championship in the first year, to win the league championship in the second year, and to aim for the Champions League in the third year. Two championships are not unacceptable.

Of course, at that time they didn't think that there would be a Zhu Xu, which would directly lead to a head-to-head confrontation with Barcelona.

Ramos shouted: "Who said to give up, we will not give up, it is the first round, let alone the second round, let alone [-] minutes of the game? Why give up, sir, we will not give up."

Mourinho gloomy: "The King's Cup final in [-] days, a league game in [-] days. The Champions League second leg in [-] days, and the league in [-] days."

The schedule is very harsh. Basically, when the schedule is unsustainable, the club will selectively give up some.

"We don't give up, sir, you can't deprive us of our tenth crown."

"I deprive you? Those two goals were scored by you yourself."

Zhu Xu's face was hot, he was the culprit: "Uncle Bird, give us a chance, there is hope, Inter Milan can bring you the triple crown back then, we can now, really, we will win it for you Many honors, don't let us give up."

Mourinho was silent.

The entire Real Madrid team immediately swore and swore to defend the Bernabeu and their honor to the death.

The Portuguese spit out slowly: "Okay! If the score is too disparate this time, you will understand in the second round."

Let's take one step at a time, the Real Madrid team will immediately agree to it, and the second round will be discussed in the next round.

After 15 minutes, players from both sides returned to the court to warm up for the second half.

The whole Real Madrid team was red-eyed, like a man-eating beast, even Khedira and Ozil looked tough.

The Bayern players who wanted to come over to say hello to the national team teammates were taken aback. Did Real Madrid have a firecracker in the midfield?
The German commentator said sarcastically: "The prince of the Bernabeu said that he will complete a hat-trick, let us praise him well, if he can really complete a hat-trick like the first goal, even if Madrid does not praise him, we will You must also praise him well.”

Third-party commentary: "Do you think there will be news after the game that 'the future helm of Real Madrid is actually an undercover agent for Bayern' or 'Real Madrid's biggest traitor is exposed' or 'Certificate, the undercover days of the prince and the vice team'"

"In the first half, His Royal Highness Prince Bernabeu used a very imaginative goal to open the scoring for Bayern Munich. Then in [-] minutes, His Royal Highness cooperated with the Real Madrid vice team to break through his own goal again. Bayern Munich scored [-] away goals. They got in by themselves..."

Carlos called out miserably, "His Royal Highness~~"

Zhu Xu heard a familiar voice, but there was endless sorrow in it.

If you can't help Real Madrid get back the score as soon as possible, then as long as the team's morale is drained, everything will end early before Bayern gets mad!

According to the current situation, the process of equalizing the score must be very imposing and shocking, so that we, who were conceded two weird goals, can break free from negative emotions, let the Real Madrid fans cheer up, and let me escape.

God, angel, Buddha, Sister Guanyin, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I really didn’t mean it, shit, let me kick a hundred times, I won’t score goals like this~

The eyes of the Bernabéu fans were confused at this time, two goals like natural disasters, who made them boo?And they are the ones they love the most~
Dreaming, it must be dreaming, countless Real Madrid fans want to go back to bed at this time, proving that they are sleeping at this time.

At the beginning of the second half, Muller and Gomez stood in the middle circle to kick off.

With a whistle, the game restarted, and Real Madrid fell behind with [-] goals.

Zhu Xu gritted his teeth and stood on the court, God's will, God, since you cheated so much, don't blame me, you are unkind and I am unrighteous, I was forced.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance~~

After Bayern Munich opened, they gave the ball to their brains. Schweinsteiger is good at scheduling. His role is like that of Alonso in Real Madrid.

Schweinsteiger, who is nicknamed "Little Pig" by the Chinese, routinely looked up and glanced at the positions of his teammates in front of him before receiving the ball, facing Las Diarra who rushed over again.

He gently poked the football to the right, then dodged to avoid Lars' flying shovel, and was about to pull the ball back and make another breakthrough along the sideline, and then give the ball after his teammates were in place.

Mutation!

Schweinsteiger's right foot was left in the air when he pulled the ball back, as the football suddenly whizzed away towards Bayern Munich's half-court.

what happened?

Suddenly, like the wind, a figure whizzed past Schweinsteiger, who was a little dazed, and Lars, who fell to the ground, and rushed down after the football!

(End of this chapter)