super sports star

Chapter 129 I am from China

Atletico Madrid's next opponent is Huelva. Before the winter break, Huelva and Atletico Madrid were still on the same starting line, but now they are behind.

Because of the shortage of manpower, Goldwind will start the game.

Following the team, Goldwind came to the city of Huelva for the second time. The last time was No.20's three-round match against Sevilla.

Although the Huelva team has a long history, its record is very poor. They are basically mixed in the Second Division.

This year is the first year for Huelva to be promoted to La Liga. Many people are optimistic about their relegation, but judging from the current situation, the problem of their relegation is not very big.

There are still more than a dozen rounds in the league, and anything can happen in the future, so Huelva urgently needs to win to stabilize his position.

The same is true for Atletico Madrid, they need to continue to win to ensure their qualification for the Champions League.

As the last game of this round, Atletico Madrid already knows the results of other games. Real Madrid is probably affected by the previous game and was tied by Getafe this round.

The top battle between Sevilla and Barcelona ended in Barcelona's defeat.

Valencia, who led Atletico Madrid by one point before the game, won this round.

So no matter which angle you look at it, Atletico Madrid can only win this round.

However, it is not so easy to challenge Huelva in an away game, and the strength of the opponent should not be underestimated.

Before the game, Jinfeng also accepted an interview from Niu Kong, a reporter from his country.

Niu Kong was angry that Jinfeng was mistaken for Korean or Japanese by other reporters, and he forgot that he had just met Jinfeng as well.

Jinfeng behaved very calmly. Jinfeng said that he would fight back at the appropriate time.

"Wow, the Huaxia boy finally started this game." Beiluo liked Jinfeng very much now, and he was leading him to play.

"Do you think Jinfeng can score today?" Kaku asked Beiro.

"Who knows." Bei Luo shook his head. "But I heard an interesting thing. A reporter from the Marca newspaper actually said that Jinfeng is Korean or Japanese."

"To be honest, I can't tell the difference between Orientals." In the eyes of foreigners, Chinese people all look alike.

"No, no, our Huaxia boy is unique." Bello was very dissatisfied with the Marca reporter.

At this moment, Huelva gave Atletico Madrid a slap in the face. They caught Atletico Madrid's unstable defense just after they came on the field and sent the football into the gate.

"Oh, shit, this defense is really bad." Bello said very dissatisfied.

"Huelva's blitzkrieg has achieved results. Atletico Madrid has no temper with this ball." Kaku said very objectively.

"But the game has just started, so there is no need to worry." Bello calmed down.

It was his first start, and it was still an away game. Jinfeng felt a little nervous at first, but recovered quickly. It was a bit early to concede the ball, but after conceding the ball, should he do something?

Fernando was very active in the front. Jinfeng took the ball and took two steps forward. Suddenly, with a big kick, the ball landed precisely at Fernando's feet.

"Wow, this shot is really accurate." Bello exclaimed.

"Yes, Jinfeng's footwork is indeed very precise, no wonder he can kick such a good free kick." Kaku is also very satisfied with Jinfeng's pass.

Fernando then leaned unceremoniously against the opponent's player, turned around, and wiped it in.

The defenders immediately concentrated on Fernando, and Fernando smiled. This is what he wanted. When he saw him tap his heel, he sent the football to the left.

Sergio rushed to flatter.

"The heel pass, it's wonderful," Bello continued. "Sergio shoots, oh, the goalkeeper blocks it, the goalkeeper has done it."

Sergio squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, very annoyed. This goal is a very good opportunity. If the score can be equalized in a short time, it will be very important for improving morale.

"Corner kick, this is a corner kick, who will take the penalty?" Bello took a look, but Maniche didn't step forward, but Jin Feng walked near the corner flag.

"It's the Huaxia kid. He wants to take the corner kick." Maniche was not on the court, and only Jinfeng could take the penalty for this goal.

Jin Feng stood in front of the ball, looked hard at his teammates in the penalty area, kicked the ball carelessly, and drew an arc in the air, heading towards the back of the goal.

"Goal, wow, this goal is really beautiful." Bello shouted excitedly.

Sergio ran all over the field excitedly, and the frustration just now was swept away.

"It's not so much that Sergio hit the ball well, it's better to say that Jin Feng's footwork is good, just like the ball hit Sergio's head directly." Bello said without exaggeration.

Jin Feng smiled, wouldn't the score be equalized in this way?
Sergio hugged Jinfeng, and the ball was all due to Jinfeng's footwork.

One to one, the two sides returned to the same starting line, but this score is not the best result for both sides, they both want to win.

In the first half of the game, the two teams launched a confrontation, but no one could take the other.

"The game in the first half was quite exciting." Kaku commented.

"It's just that there are fewer goals." Bello said with a curled lip.

At the beginning of the second half, Atletico Madrid got an excellent free kick opportunity near the opponent's penalty area.

"Is Huelva stupid, this place gives a free kick?" Bello asked in surprise.

"Golden Wind has only played one game after all, and everyone has not studied him very thoroughly." Kaku said.

Standing in front of the ball again, Jinfeng took a deep breath, he was already ready, this goal must be scored.

"Go in, Jinfeng scored another goal, and it was a free kick. Look at this arc, it's really beautiful." Bello shouted excitedly.

After scoring the goal, Jin Feng declined to celebrate with his teammates, but came to the camera alone and lifted up his team uniform.

"Wow, what is this?" Bei Luo tried his best to recognize it, and Jin Feng was also wearing a piece of clothing with words written all over it.

"This is Spanish, this is English, what is this? French?" Kaku is not a linguist and is proficient in many languages.

"I don't know how many languages ​​there are, but I know what these things mean. I'm from China. Haha, Gold Wind can be regarded as a slap in the face of Marca." Bei Luo said very happily.

This is Goldwind's counterattack. In front of the camera, he announced to the world in various languages ​​that he is from China, and he is not only good at playing football, but not only in Korea and Japan.

　The second update is here, begging for various tickets and subscriptions.

　　
　
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