The strongest winger

Chapter 392 Seeing the legendary turn again

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After Ai Luo completed the shooting action, the inertia of his body made him trot forward a few steps, but his eyes followed the football flying in the air without rotation until the football hit the top corner of the center of the goal.

At the same time, the entire Camp Nou stadium seemed to have suddenly quieted down. It was hard to hear a sound from the booing and bustling stands just now. Even the cheers from the far end of the stadium when Aiello broke through the defense of Zambrotta and Puyol just now stopped at this moment.

Only the sporadic sound of cars from outside the stadium remained.

Even the big screen on the upper edge of the North Stand of Camp Nou quietly changed the score on the field without realizing it, only the remaining second was still slowly turning up.

00:31
In other words, Ai Luo's lightning goal just now was completed within 30 seconds.

There was no sound from the entire stadium, but it doesn't mean that Ai Luo won't make celebrations. He ran to the corner area excitedly, then jumped up, opened his arms naturally in the air, and swung his clenched right fist violently. After landing, he raised his still clenched right fist at the fans in the stands, and stretched out his index finger.

This……

It wasn't until this moment that the fans of the home team on the two sides of the stands close to Valencia's attacking right corner area reacted. All kinds of insults and boos rang out, and then spread around the stadium.

But Aiello doesn't care because the goal has already been scored!

Scold it!Scold hard! !I will definitely make you feel painful for a lifetime! ! !

Ai Luo grinned on the surface, but his lowered right fist did not let go, it was still clenched tightly.

Later, David Silva, who served as the right winger in this game, ran over, but due to the height of the two, he could only put his arms around Aiello's waist, followed by David Villa, Ballack and Albelda.

No one thought that Valencia would score a goal in less than half a minute of the game.

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"Beautiful! Ai Luo steals the ball!! This is Valencia's chance to counterattack!!! Huh? Slow down, Ballack made a long pass with the ball at the top of the center circle!! Huh? Is there anyone there?" The game had just started, and He Wei's mental state hadn't adjusted to the best. At this moment, the screen changed, and Ai Luo appeared on the passing route. His voice, which was relatively ordinary just now, suddenly rose an octave, and shouted: "Ai Luo stopped the ball in the chest and hit the goal directly? It's beautiful!! The ball went in!! Ai Luo's goal helped Valencia leads Barcelona 1-0 away!!"

At the same time, the fans watching the live broadcast of this game in China were half a beat behind. No one thought that a goal would be scored in less than one minute of the game!
Compared to the surprises of these fans who didn't react, those fans who were delayed or couldn't open the website, or those who delayed turning on the TV due to certain things, were not so lucky.

When they turned on the TV to watch the game, they found that it was not the imagined game in the camera, but Ai Luo who was celebrating.

What the fuck is going on? ?
After half a second, they realized that TM had scored a goal! !And it was Ai Luo who scored the goal! ! !
While regretting, I was also excited about Ai Luo's sudden blitz!
Many reporters standing in the press box were preparing for the goal when they realized that the goal was scored. They were obviously not prepared for the goal. They all seemed a little at a loss at this time, and then panickedly picked up the camera and shot wildly at Ai Luo.

The head coach of the visiting team, Flores, found out that his team had scored without even knowing the situation.

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Messi stood alone in Valencia's half. The tactic of grabbing the start just now failed, and he was like a forgotten passer-by, standing lonely in the opponent's half. In front of him was a group of teammates who were in a rather depressed mood, and farther away were the Valencia players who were huddling together to celebrate.

He clenched his fists subconsciously, and the fighting spirit in his heart exploded to the extreme in an instant.

So after the re-kick-off, Messi's running became more and more active, and sometimes he ran to the midfield to ask for the ball in order to get the ball.

Aiello scored a goal in less than a minute in the game against Barcelona, ​​which made Barcelona's defenders dare not have the slightest neglect.

If Puyol or Zambrotta had been firmer about the ball just conceded, at most it would have been a yellow card + a set kick. Even though Aiello’s free kick had a relatively high goal rate, it was not 100% conceded.

In the following time, Max fully implemented Rijkaard's pre-match tactical arrangements, and never left Ai Luo, whether with the ball or without the ball.

So... a very interesting scene appeared on the field again. No matter where Ai Luo went, there would always be a bodyguard who followed him every step of the way.

Despite his talent, Aiello is still very active. He frequently interspersed and ran, looking for opportunities to catch the ball, and every time he got the ball, he would not choose to take the ball by himself, but acted like a midfield commander, changing the direction of football development.

So even though Max ran very actively, he still couldn't control Ai Luo very well. Instead, he was consumed by his irregular movements of frequent acceleration, emergency stop and acceleration.

Rijkaard stood on the sidelines, frowning, rubbing his temples with both hands, looking for a better way to defend.

The game on the field is changing rapidly, and it is impossible to arrange it to the extreme. It is like arranging Max to defend Ai Luo close to the game before the game, and stay close to each other. But Ai Luo is not very active now?
At this moment, Ai Luo created another opportunity.

No. In the 16th minute, Ai Luo had made three consecutive emergency stop accelerations while running from the center to the left without the ball. It was very difficult for Max, who was not far away from him.

Max realized that it was impossible to chase Ai Luo, so he could only pin his hopes on the right back Zambrotta, and he could only turn around and defend Ai Luo's inward cut route, which was regarded as a division of labor and cooperation.

Ailuo dribbled the ball at high speed, and Zambrotta looked like a formidable enemy. His dark blue eyes were fixed on the football under Ailuo's feet, as if to say: Come on, let me see how powerful you are!
And Ai Luo's next action really made him gain insight.

Aiello suddenly made an emergency stop when he was two meters away from Zambrotta, and then swiped the ball sideways, making an illusion that he was about to cut in. Zambrotta subconsciously moved to Ailuo's inward cut route, but he knew that this was not Aiello's real intention.

Sure enough, Ai Luo immediately used the inner instep of his right foot to dunk the ball to the baseline, and his body started to chase the football on the spot.

Zambrotta reacted quickly, turning the toe of his left foot in an arc, kicking the sole of his right foot to the turf, turning around forcibly and chasing Ai Luo again.

But just as Zambrotta forcibly twisted his body to the right, Ai Luo suddenly stepped on the ball with the sole of his left foot in front of him, and then his body froze, and the outer instep of his right foot turned the ball back and made a cross.

Zambrotta's body once again subconsciously made a defensive movement, stretching his left leg high while twisting his body to the right. He wanted to cut across the flight path of the football with his foot.

However, Ai Luo's swung right foot did not hit the football, let alone cross it.

Instead, he used the inner instep of his right foot to dunk the ball toward the baseline again, and the whole person wiped away from Zambrotta's side like a ghost.

When Zambrotta found out that Ai Luo was a fake fax dunk, he had no way to make a defensive action in the first place, because at this time he was already twisting his body to Ai Luo's breakthrough defense, and his left leg was still hanging in the air.

The most important thing is that the starting speed of the two is very different.

Shhhhhhhh-
At the same time, there were deafening boos from the left side of Valencia's attack. The fans of the home team hoped to help the team with their status as the 'No.12 man' of the stadium.

But this is destined to be all in vain.

After Ai Luo used the most basic passing moves to easily pass Zambrotta, he did not hear the boos from the stadium, and his goal was only Barcelona's goal.

Max, who had turned a corner to block Aiello's inward cut, did not expect Ailuo to pass Zambrotta so easily from the bottom line, so he was half a beat behind in his defensive reaction.

Valencia's frontcourt offensive players did not expect Aiello to pass the best right back Zambrotta in this year's World Cup in Germany so easily, and the reaction was also half a beat slow.

So Ai Luo can only cut in from the bottom line and dribble into the penalty area, waiting for the support of his teammates.

After half a second of astonishment, David Villa, David Silva and Ballack poured into Barcelona's penalty area at the same time, making Barcelona's defense suddenly panicked.

Puyol saw that Ai Luo had already passed the penalty area with the ball, so he greeted Thuram and rushed towards Ai Luo. He knew that with Ai Luo's speed, if he was half a beat slower, it would be very likely to cause the ball to be lost again. You must know that the game has only been going on for less than 10 minutes.

The teammates in the penalty area hadn't reached their positions yet, and Puyol rushed over again. Ai Luo could only shake the ball horizontally to divert the angle.

"Ai!!!"

The sound of Ballack's high-speed insertion sounded in Barcelona's penalty area, and Aiello also swung his right foot. Puyol moved in horror, trying to destroy the ball as soon as Aiello passed the ball, otherwise this would be another dangerous situation that would be enough to score.

Just as he moved his feet, Ai Luo quickly put down his right foot, and then used the inner instep to buckle the ball in the opposite direction of the body, while the supporting left foot also turned [-] degrees at the same time, and the body faced the baseline again.

Oops!

Puyol was startled, he was very familiar with this action, if he remembered correctly, this was the third time that Ai Luo used this legendary extraordinary action to pass him.

"Oh my god! It's Cruyff turning around again!!!"

He Wei slammed the table in the studio at Camp Nou, and stood up excitedly, while his eyes were fixed on Aiello, who had already broken through Puyol's defense.

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(End of this chapter)