9.009 God's Goal (Part II)
009 God's Goal (Part II)
God's goal, like Maradona's hand of God, quickly spread throughout the football world after this game. The difference is that the Hand of God is a joking name for scoring the ball against the ball and being judged valid, while the goal of God is regarded as the rookie's highest goal table.
And Chena Muris's name, except for being remembered by a group of screen lickers, all his spiritual expressions on the field were all covered up by these five words.
No one knows about the youngster who helped Real Madrid turn the tide in the last 20 minutes of the Spanish national derby, they only know that it was God's goal that was passed to be godlike.
Even many players in the Real Madrid dressing room, after the excitement of winning, couldn't help but sigh that Murice's luck was too good. That young general must have used up the good luck of his life.
Ronaldo was in a good mood, and when he was in the players' tunnel, he saw Messi's face particularly ugly because of the loss, and this feeling of chasing three goals in a row in the last 20 minutes and taking away the fruits of victory from his rival is not too cool!
"Oh, Murice, I have to say that you have a great table today, you have a good tackle, you have a good sense of the ball, I dare say that the Barcelona midfield duo rarely planted such a big heel. But your dribbling isn't the same, do you want me to teach you how to pedal? β
Seeing that Muris was not as interested as he imagined, Ronaldo worked hard to build on his fame stunt.
"The representative of the new generation of Portuguese cyclists, ME!" Crott pointed at himself spolitely, then shook his legs in unison, and showed Muris while giving a cool demonstration.
"See, yes, Muris. The dazzling leg shaking, like the tail of a rattlesnake, paralyzing the opponent is the biggest killer of this move, which is my classic move. By the way, it has a pretty beautiful name - Rattlesnake Bike! β
At the beginning of the game, the fancy little Ronaldo was not less criticized, but Ronaldo has always been proud of his dazzling dribbling, Amway started his original rattlesnake bicycle, completely forgetting that he is the 90 million euro gentleman.
Kaka next to him saw his friend's stupid scene, and turned his head directly, a little unbearable.
Head coach Manuel Pellegrini walked into the dressing room to finally put Ronaldo back in his place and Murice breathed a sigh of relief.
As far back as he can remember, Chenamouris didn't have any contact with these Real Madrid superstars, and he didn't know how to get along with them.
"You played very well in this game, although the first half was terrible, but you didn't give up until the last minute. Boys, you guys are the best! The Bernabeu is intoxicated by your watch! β
The superstars cheered, some whistled, some wrapped around towels. Others directly held their wet heads, shook the faces of other teammates, and were pushed away in disgust by their teammates.
Next, Manuel Pellegrini had another piece of good news for the superstars. The victory in this national derby allowed Real Madrid to directly catch up with Barcelona in the first place by two points in the standings and rank first in the standings.
Of the remaining seven opponents, with the exception of Mallorca and Valencia, who are a threat, the others are mid-table teams in La Liga and can hardly pose a threat to them.
Now, it's time to rush for Barcelona. A winning hand, they played it like this, and then let them chase Real Madrid behind their backs. Last season, Real Madrid did the same.
When it comes to 2009, it was definitely the most glorious year for Barcelona.
In the 08-09 season, Barcelona won the league title, the European Championship and the Copa del Rey under Pep Guardiola, and in the first half of the 09-10 season, they won the UEFA Super Cup, the Spanish Super Cup and the Club World Cup. In 2009, he won the title of six crowns in history, which also marked the birth of the three dynasties of the Barcelona dream.
Real Madrid, on the other hand, didn't get anything last season.
For Real Madrid and Barcelona, the happiest thing is to see each other unlucky, in addition to winning the championship at home.
Pellegrini clapped his hands and reminded the boys who had fallen out that they would have a day off tomorrow and resume training the day after tomorrow. Three days later they will travel to face Almeria.
After saying this, he did not leave the locker room, but came to Murice.
This youngster is the hero of today's national derby, and if other young people had such a look, they would have gone crazy a long time ago. He sat there quietly, thinking about something with his head down. Only when others called out to him, would he raise his head and show a puzzled expression.
For Mouris's expression, the Real Madrid superstars explained it as happiness came too suddenly, and the kid was directly stunned. People are still fainting, and they are about to faint with joy, and they can't perceive the surrounding qiΔ.
Although the kid doesn't look like he's going crazy from anywhere.
"Muris, in this game, you showed me your talent. Over time, you will grow very well. β
ββ¦β¦ Thank you sir. Murice looked up and looked Pellegrini in the eye, "I just did what I was supposed to do." β
He was trying to make good on his promise to Mr. Pellegrini, and in Pellegrini's ears, he understood it as a player's work ethic.
A professional player is all about playing the best game and winning for his team as much as possible.
"Relatively, your weaknesses are very obvious. The biggest enemy of a professional player is injuries and laziness, don't waste your talent, you still have a lot of room to improve. β
"Yes."
Pellegrini reached out and patted Muris on the shoulder, his expression a little hesitant, as if he was sorry and regretful.
Immediately after the match, he spoke to President Florentino on the phone, in which he praised the youngster. Although Murice is still immature, as long as he is given half a year, he can train him very well. He implored Mr. President not to purge the youngster, he is a player with a future.
βNONONOοΌ My manager, sir, it was God's goal, not his. Just look at how jerky his game was in the last few minutes. On the pitch, he's a complete noob and I can only say that he was lucky today, not only to save the team, but also to save you, my manager. β
Pellegrini shuddered in his heart, this was Florentino's hint and coercion.
If Murice's goal counts as God's, then what is his victory?
In the Champions League, Real Madrid's Galaxy Battleship was sunk by Lyon 2:0, which also announced that Florentino's patience with Pellegrini was about to run out!
If he loses this La Liga title, it is entirely conceivable that Florentino will let him go at the end of this season. This victory did not win the recognition of Mr. President, and he did not take credit for Pellegrini. On the contrary, the poor performance of the first half made Florentino very angry.
Pellegrini's strange look did not escape Kaka's attention. He didn't know Chenamuris or how difficult the youngster was in a difficult situation, he just wondered why the coach looked so sorry after a big win.
It wasn't until I returned home that I learned about the young player's bumpy story and experience in some sporadic reports on the Internet.
There was another person who noticed that Pellegrini's expression was wrong, and that was Baili Zhang.
The Baili military division is meticulous and meticulous, and other people's words and deeds will never escape his eyes. He was able to find the general of the Wu Hussars among the five thousand iron cavalry, purely because he had a piece of jade around his neck that even low-ranking officers could not afford to hang.
He locked on to the position of the opponent's main commander with his golden eye, and then pulled up his strong bow, and three feathered arrows in a row whizzed past his neck, leaving a trace of blood, and all three times in the same position. His mastery of archery terrified his enemies, and the hussar general, who had always been known for his bravery and fierceness, was frightened by the three feathered arrows.
Baili Zhang thus solved the danger of the Qingguo North Mirror.
And this time, seeing Mr. Pellegrini's look and thinking about his situation at Real Madrid, he knew that he was leaving.
Does he like football? Baili Akira couldn't help but ask himself.
After being back in the locker room for so long, although his face was calm, his heart was beating violently.
Fighting in the wind on the court, and fighting skills, it seems that he has returned to the battlefield of "long-avoided".
Only in that place did he clearly determine that he was still alive......
It's been a few days since I came to this strange country. Baili Zhang is like a wandering spirit every day, not knowing what he wants to do and what he can do. There is no hometown for which he fought and shed his blood, and there are no people in Qingguo who have suffered a lot but still have hope in their hearts.
Here, he could not find the meaning of his own existence.
But the strong Baili Zhang will never exile himself. He quickly accepted his new identity and lived his life step by step. Even if you can't find a living goal for a while, you won't be crushed by the fate that is suddenly inflicted on you.
But today, when he stood on that court, his heart was beating violently again, and he was surprised to find that the old Baili Akira had returned.
He is still himself.
He thought, he had found the meaning of his existence.
Ramos and a couple of Real Madrid team-mates are going to celebrate the win and then look forward to a fabulous nightlife ahead. He wanted to pull in the new friend he had made today, but was brutally rejected by the good friend.
"Well, you're tired too, my dear Muris, next time, I'll pull you over. I can stand you rejecting me once, and the second time, I'll be angry. β
Ramos still wants to talk nonsense, and he was directly carried away by Pepe.
When everyone was gone, Muris got up to pack his things. With difficulty, he moved his foot bones, carried his backpack, closed the door of the locker room, and slowly walked out of the Bernabeu......