Football: Start by playing as Ronaldo and beat Manchester United!

Chapter 61

While Dortmund fans were celebrating.

Madrid, Spain.

After Cristiano Ronaldo led his team to win the derby, he finished the interview with reporters and just returned to the locker room, he immediately heard Marcelo, Ramos and others screaming.

"Are you watching Sufan's game again?"

Since Sufan shined in the final of the European Youth Championship, his talent and performance quickly became the topic of conversation among Real Madrid players.

As long as there is a little bit of news about Sufan, they will get together to discuss it excitedly.

The degree of discussion is no less than that of the team's ace Cristiano Ronaldo.

At the same time, they will subconsciously compare Sufan with Leo Messi, the rising star of Barcelona.

The result of the discussion is often fifty-fifty, and they think that the two have their own merits.

As for who can achieve higher achievements in the future, even Kaka, the world footballer of the year, and Raul, the Lord of the Rings, can't give a definite answer.

: "If you really care about him so much, why don't you just transfer back to the Bundesliga to play football."

C Ronaldo smiled and joked: "I will go to discuss the winter transfer with the chairman right now?"

Marcelo raised his head quickly, showing two rows of white teeth:

"Boss, stop joking."

"We have the best lineup in the world in Real Madrid now!"

"Especially the forward line, which is no less luxurious than the era of Beckham, Zidane and Ronaldo."

"Following you, we midfielders and defenders will have the opportunity to win trophies. Why do we need to transfer to other clubs?"

C Ronaldo smiled even more brightly when he heard this.

He did not hide the praise from his teammates and accepted it with peace of mind.

However, no matter how confident he is, he will face reality: "When it comes to the front line, the combination of me, Kaka, Raul, Benzema, and Higuain is certainly invaluable and invincible."

"But don't forget that Bayern's front line is made up of German internationals such as Muller, Klose, and Gomez. In terms of actual combat cooperation, they are actually more advantageous."

After saying that, Ronaldo suddenly remembered something, and then his eyes lit up:

"Today is the match day between Bayern and Dortmund at home!"

"Sufan, that kid, today's first "Has he played yet?"

As he spoke, he leaned over with a smirk on his face:

"I remember he stole the show when he played against Bremen, and attracted almost all European sports media reports after the game."

"In this away game against Robben, Klose and Ribery, they must have suffered a lot and learned a big lesson, right?"

"How is it, what is the score now?"

"Has Dortmund been completely defeated by Bayern?"

When the Real Madrid players heard this, their faces were full of amusement.

Seeing this, Ronaldo was a little surprised: "Why, did I guess wrong, Bayern is only leading by one or two goals?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the score displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, and his eyes widened immediately:

"What?"

"Oh my God, Dortmund actually tied with Bayern away from home?"

"Did Bayern not try their best, or did they not use the main players?"

"Otherwise, the game has entered the injury time, how could the score between the two teams be so stalemate?"

After hearing this, Marcelo smiled bitterly: "Boss..."

"We were also shocked when we saw this score just now."

"But after watching the goal collection, the emotions are the same as what you saw when you came in, except for surprise, it is amazement!!"

When Ronaldo heard this, he immediately became curious.

Then, he quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the video website, found the relevant collection, and saw...

High-difficulty dribbling shot, Zhengding scored with a header, and assists with a pass without vision! !

Especially when he saw Su Fan using his explosive power and physical fitness to withstand the double-teaming of the opponent's two central defenders and accurately push the ball into the dead corner of the net, he was so excited that his hair stood on end.

"Beautiful!"

A voice immediately sounded in his heart: "I want to be like Su Fan, scoring goals and assists on the field!"

"Even the boring defense is thrilling, like a suspense movie, with constant reversals and surprises."

"Su Fan... is really an opponent who can constantly surprise me."

Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard Marcelo's laughter:

"Boss, you just said that Bayern's forward line is slightly stronger than ours, then Dortmund with Su Fan, isn't its strength equal to ours?"

C Ronaldo frowned slightly: "If it's just based on the score on the field, it's true."

Marcelo was stunned when he heard this, and then asked: "Then...what if Dortmund can score another goal?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand and smiled: "Of course, that's impossible."

"At this point in the game, the physical strength of the players on both sides has reached the limit."

"Even if Dortmund wants to play a quick counterattack, in fact, it is estimated that it is difficult to even run. "

"In addition, although they have the ball, in the absence of substitutions, they must try not to go beyond the half court in the last less than a minute for the sake of safety."

As soon as this was said.

The Real Madrid players present nodded repeatedly, agreeing with his point of view.

At this time, when Ronaldo spoke again, he said something different:

"You are talking about the general situation."

Marcelo shrugged: "Although Dortmund can tie with Bayern with a full lineup, there must be a lot of luck in it."

"If it were me, in most cases, I would definitely greet the front court in the backcourt and not press forward to avoid mistakes. "

C Ronaldo heard this and smiled playfully:

"Then imagine if you were in the backcourt and saw your teammate in front asking you for something, and the other party was none other than Su Fan?"

"Would you still be content with the result of a draw? "

His voice was full of excitement: "Will you still help Su Fan, score this goal, and kill the game at the last moment?"

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

Then, their faces were full of astonishment, staring at the text live broadcast on the mobile phone screen, fearing that they would miss any key information...

On the other side.

Messi won the game, and after accepting interviews with his teammates, he immediately gathered together to pay attention to the focus of the Bundesliga as soon as he returned to the locker room.

When they saw the score between the two sides at this time, their reaction was almost the same as that of the Real Madrid players.

Xavi: "Unbelievable...Su Fan almost single-handedly fought against Bayern's top European strikers! He is really a football genius."

Little White Iniesta: "I saw him successfully compete for the header, and there were many times when he cleared the ball near the penalty area..."

"I subconsciously thought of his struggle and hard work, and I ignored his talent for a while! "

Captain Puyol nodded in agreement: "Yes, the awareness of judging the timing, the awareness of predicting the next move of the opponent and teammates, and the control of the timing of the shovel shot..."

"If Su Fan didn't have these as a prerequisite, he might only be able to rely on physical fitness, explosive power, and footwork to be considered a qualified midfielder."

"But Su Fan's performance in this game alone is enough to rival the world-class legendary football king, Brazilian Pele!"

When Messi heard this, he fell silent for a while.

He usually doesn't like to talk much.

Especially when he wants to improve his skills, he can play football for a whole week without communicating with anyone.

"Messi."

At this time, his old friend Pique patted him on the shoulder:

"What do you think Su Fan should do if he still wants to help the team and score goals?"

Messi thought for a long time before slowly speaking: "Long shot."

As he said, he pointed to the tactical board: "And it must be a very difficult long shot to break through the opponent's defense! "

At the same time.

At the Allianz Arena.

After the linesman raised his card, indicating that there was only one minute of injury time, the big screen began to count down:

"00:59"

"00:58"

"00:57"

...

"Su Shen! Catch the ball!"

Shahin passed the ball back: "Next, it's up to you to control the rhythm of the ball!"

Su Fan smiled and patted the yellow armband on his arm: "No problem. "

After stopping the ball steadily, he immediately observed the situation around him.

He soon discovered that the physical strength of the players of both teams had almost reached the limit.

Therefore, forwards such as Klose and Muller all returned to their own backcourt to defend, and had no intention of pressing high.

Obviously, the failure of this attack not only wore away their will to win, but also consumed a lot of physical strength.

In addition, with little time left, they could only accept the result of a draw no matter how reluctant they were.

As for teammates, their physical strength was almost exhausted, and it was good enough that they could run, and they basically could not be relied on to counterattack.

"So... should this ball be passed back conservatively, or should it continue to dribble forward? "

While thinking, he scanned the field.

Backpassing means giving up the chance to score and taking one point away from home.

Dribbling means keeping the hope of scoring and possibly taking three points away from home.

As for himself, of course he wants to attack.

After all, he is playing the role of "Zido", so of course he wants to apply more theoretical and practical knowledge to real games, so as to improve his skills and create new tricks.

However, football is not a one-man sport.

Even if Pele comes, it is impossible for him to overturn eleven professional players on the other side!

Therefore, it is necessary to cooperate with teammates and combine one's own abilities to form a goal.

"Detecting the host's current situation..."

Just as Su FanWhile he was still hesitating about how to deal with the ball, the system suddenly sounded:

"Issuing opportunity tasks to help the team win the game."

"Task reward: Gold lottery opportunity*1"

"Do you accept?"

Su Fan thought for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Accept!"

Then, he noticed that Schmelzer, who had moved forward to the right, was in a good position, and immediately formed an offensive route in his mind.

So, he brought the ball to a safe range and passed it horizontally easily, allowing Schmelzer to easily get the ball.

"Hurry up and find an opportunity to pass the ball to me!"