dream green field

Chapter 7 Goal!

The full moon scimitar reappears in the world!

In the commentary room of the Madrid TV station, there was an astonishing shout: "The goal is scored, the goal is scored, the score is [-] to [-], we still have hope. Jose's substitution is really wise. Looking at the slow motion, it is unbelievable that his body actually Keeping balance at this angle, look, this arc, I don't think there is anything that Valdés can do even if he is in the goal at this time. This is not a ball that any goalkeeper can save. Where did Jose get such a good ball? Center?"

The Nou Camp commentator also lowered his voice: "Although we don't want to have overtime, it seems that we have to play overtime. The ball is not to blame for Valdes. Incompetent, I think maybe God saves the ball. Hell! Where did this number [-] come from."

Valdes stared blankly at the goal, the thrilling arc was still in his mind, a beautiful arc ball, Valdes believed, not to mention that he was flustered just now, even if he put all his heart into it, he couldn't save it. pellets.He looked at Zhu Xu with some complicated eyes. When the legend of Beckham's full moon scimitar was slowly being forgotten, suddenly a Chinese kicked a more beautiful arc.

The audience suddenly fell silent!Everyone has seen that thrilling arc. For Real Madrid fans, that arc is more dazzling than a rainbow. For Barcelona, ​​​​that arc sealed their throats with a knife.

Goal!We scored!Overtime, great, we still have a chance.

"Come on, Real Madrid! Come on, Real Madrid! We will definitely be champions!" Surrounded by the loyal white knights, they roared amazingly!
The audience resounded "Come on! Madrid!" Real Madrid, whose number is less than one-third of Barcelona, ​​broke out at this time, no less than Messi's lore!No one in the audience remembered the names they played when they made the substitution, but at this moment they shouted loudly: "No. [-]! No. [-]!" Yes, No. [-], his name is Zhu Xu, and he is also No. [-] of Real Madrid!
Mourinho jumped up beside the coach's bench, Zhu Xu knelt on the ground and covered his head with his hands: A goal!Cheers, it turned out to be so wonderful!Zhu Xu felt the heat coming from his surroundings.He raised his head and looked at the smiling faces of his teammates, tears could no longer be suppressed!Yes!Talented people are really happy, this is the life I am looking forward to.He remembered the night when he was [-] years old, yes, Zhu Xu touched his face, everything is different, I will work hard for my dream, for the present.

Real Madrid's teammates threw Zhu Xu high!They still have a chance, they will usher in overtime, they have a chance to prove themselves and wash away the shame of that time.

As soon as Zhu Xu landed, he quickly ran towards Mourinho!Jumped onto the madman uncle.He thanked this man, it was he who brought him here, it was he who overcame all arguments and allowed himself to stay at the Bernabeu, it was he who insisted that he come to Camp Nou with him, it was he who made him feel the passion of football.

All the Real Madrid players were so happy that the fourth official had to step forward and remind the Real Madrid players that they had been celebrating for too long, please go back and start the game immediately.

Zhu Xu walked onto the football field amidst the hugs of his teammates.

Mourinho supported his waist with one hand: "God! Is he really only [-] kilograms? Why do I feel like my waist is going to be broken."

The TV commentator in Madrid watched the Real Madrid players celebrate on the broadcast, with an excited voice: "Our Cavaliers are celebrating, a super curve ball? An enhanced version of Beckham? What a beautiful goal, this one A beautiful goal will also bring a lot of praise to this young player, this goal will become his best backstage at the Bernabeu, of course if he can score another goal, I will decide to become his fan."

"Mourinho brought an angel to the Bernabeu in the summer, with perfect arcs, beautiful steals, amazing sense of balance, and the world's best dribbling is nothing? The speed of our No. [-] teenager is like Like the wind, hey buddy, don’t you think so? Irving didn’t have him back then, hurry up! Real Madrid’s official website has no news. It seems that our head coach intends to use this Chinese man as a surprise soldier. I have to say, this It's a wonderful idea!"

What is rare is that at this moment, the commentators of Madrid and Camp Nou had exactly the same views. The Nou Camp commentator said helplessly: "There are still [-] minutes, it seems that we are going to prepare for extra time. My God! This Asian came from Where did it come from? Such an angle can also shoot a super curve ball, plus the speed of the ball? Is he human? Real Madrid's official website can't find his information. He is Mourinho's "surprise soldier" Is it? Mourinho is really a cunning fox."

The kick-off whistle sounded, and this time the Barcelona players looked at Zhu Xu with guarded eyes.

"It doesn't matter, Real Madrid only has [-] people, we still have an advantage, the victory belongs to Barcelona! We will let Real Madrid come back in a happy mood!" Before the commentator finished speaking, his partner next to him shouted loudly : "No, the number [-] got the ball again, my God! He broke the ball from Messi's feet again. Surround! Surround! Shovel over and break his leg!"

Barcelona's commentator hissed and roared, and he never thought that he would criticize Marcelo for shoveling Fabregas [-] minutes ago. It seems that everyone is the same when he is in a hurry.

After kick-off, Zhu Xu rushed directly to Messi with the ball, met the ball, stretched out his foot and gave a light hook, there was no corner that could not be dug, only the third party who didn't work hard, in Zhu Xu's place, there was no way he couldn't break the ball , only values ​​that are not high enough.Obviously Zhu Xu worked hard enough, and his score was high enough. Football is like a rebellious lover who instantly abandoned the king of Barcelona and fell into Zhu Xu's arms.

At this moment, Pedro understood Marcelo's psychology very well, because at this moment he chose to be the same as Marcelo, and he didn't even want to shovel towards Zhu Xu's feet.However, at the moment he moved his feet, Zhu Xu pushed the football lightly, and the football came to Kaka's feet beautifully and accurately. Kaka only played in the second half, and his physical strength was relatively abundant.

"Oh! Damn it, the ball went away and Pedro didn't tackle the ball!"

There is a deep mark on the court. If this foot is shoveled, Zhu Xu probably needs dream points if he wants to play immediately.But at this time Zhu Xu didn't look back at all, he was enjoying the atmosphere of the arena!Focus on the game.

Kaka is surrounded by red and blue clothes.He didn't pause at all, and chose to shoot the first moment he received the ball.He has no choice. There are [-] Barcelona defenders around him, and other Barcelona players are running like him. Even at the peak moment, he has no way to keep the ball in this situation, although shooting from this angle is not dangerous at all. , but instead of being robbed, it is better to ask God to bless a miracle!

"Shot! Kaka shot!" Barcelona commentator screamed! : "Oh! Valdes saved the ball. In fact, the ball was not good. It is normal not to score. Time is up! See you in overtime."

There was a moment of silence!
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