Chapter Seventy-Eight: Showdown (4)
"Jessica, this is the counterpoint between the superstars!" Park Zhendian kindly reminded Jessica that if it weren't for the two of them in the VIP box, he would have wanted to pretend that he didn't know her. {It's the Bernabeu here, are you really a good prince like this?} But then again, Excellence is a little off today. Messi, who used to be targeted by Ramos, how did he become him today! With both sides of the defense and offense taken care of, will he be able to support the whole game?
Jessica nodded, she was a pseudo-fan, in addition to the names of Excellence and others, she really didn't know much about football. So she didn't think about whether Excellence would be physically exhausted if she was desperate at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, she was just looking at the handsome guy, her eyes kept looking at the big screen, and Real Madrid broke the ball at the back. She saw that Excellence turned around and rushed to the front court, and Messi followed him very quickly. It seems that it is indeed as Zhendian oppa said, the competition between superstars is really brilliant!
In the stands, the fans stomped their feet frantically, and all kinds of sound-making props in their hands were brought up. The shouts of "attack" and "strikeback" neatly crossed her ears, making her can't help but shout along.
Excellence relied on his super instant explosiveness and amazing long-distance running speed to throw off Alves, stretched out his long right foot, and received the ball from Ramos steadily. Sensing Messi's approach, he hurriedly knocked the ball back to Ronaldo, who was following, and continued to run forward.
Cristiano Ronaldo understood, and the bicycle easily shook the defense that Pi saw through, and with a gentle push of his left foot, the ball was sent in the direction of the excellent speed.
"Boy! You can't get by! The wavy blonde Puyol stepped up and was stopped by the stout Puyol just as he was about to drive into the penalty area with full power.
An old rival, Excellence knew that it would not be so easy to think about Puyol, so he lowered his body and pedaled the small bicycle to find an opportunity, trying to make the opponent lose his balance.
"Golden Retriever, I've already scored a lot of goals on your head, how can you stop me!" Excellence's mouth was broken, but his eyes were fixed on Puyol's feet. Suddenly, he felt a strong wind drifting behind him, and curled the corners of his mouth with a sinister smile. Ronaldo came up, he knew that the robot's running would definitely take away Abidal behind Puyol and make Puyol a little distracted. Getting up and trying to cooperate with the robot to complete the collision with the wall, Puyol was fooled, and his body leaned slightly. Excellence moved, his feet had not stopped moving, his feet clamped the football and gently lifted it up, and then a beautiful upper body shook, and when Puyol was not good, he had already moved to the rear at the same time as the football.
Excellence didn't slow down in the slightest, and the ball went to the right front, and when Mascherano raised his foot, Excellence pulled the ball back. Then he sent it forward, and it was also very easy to pass Mascherano's pressure. Defend. Seeing that it was only less than 15 meters away from the goal at this time, he smiled confidently, it was his own range. Valdés, known as the No. 1 butter player in La Liga, saw this, so he could only abandon the goal and run towards excellence. He thought so, and he felt he had to get the ball away before he could make a move.
"Hooked!" Excellence looked at Valdés, who had already saved, took a careful look at the goal, raised his right foot, and gently flicked the inside instep.
Valdés opened his mouth wide as he watched the ball fly over his head in a graceful arc towards the goal. His heart was cold, he made a mistake, and he was deceived by excellence again! It's just that now that he has bent down, it is impossible for him to adjust his center of gravity in time to jump up and knock the ball away. There aren't many goalkeepers who can do this, and the man in the purple jersey across from him might be able to do it, Valdés closed his eyes in pain. He fell behind in just over 20 minutes after the opening, and he had a bad premonition that the gate he was guarding today was going to suffer
“goooooooooooooooooooooooooooal! It's nif9, nif9 scores, excellence for Real Madrid to take the lead! God, after receiving Ramos's long pass from the front, he used a series of fancy dribbles to get past the defense of Alves, Puyol, and Mascherano, and finally deceived Valdés! Beautiful arc goal, 1-0, Real Madrid leads Barcelona at home! "Ill Smith, a die-hard loyalist of excellence, has been holding back for more than twenty minutes today, and after seeing Excellence pass Alves, he stood up with his hands held high. At that time, he already had a hunch that the ball of excellence would definitely be handled well, and when he saw Ronaldo running away Abidal, he was already holding back his strength and preparing to meet the arrival of the shouting moment
After the goal, Excellence was extremely excited, shook off the encirclement and interception of his teammates, and ran all the way over the billboard. Stepping on the guardrail, facing the Real Madrid diehards in the south stand, he pulled up his jersey and roared to the sky as if he was angry, even if his teammates behind him had rushed over, he couldn't stop him from shouting something emotionally!
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Lin Yun'er, why! Why would you choose such a man as your dependence!
Do you know that I love you very much! How many ** have I refused in the past eight years, just to be with you! Why did I choose another man when I plucked up the courage to pursue you!
What is so good about Lee Seung Gi, I am handsome, I am rich, I am capable, and it is impossible to love you more than me! Why did you choose him!
Is it just because I've never seen you, haven't I said I love you in front of you?
Then now I'll tell you that I love you, Lin Yun'er!
Excellence held back not to let himself shed tears, he regretted it! He hated himself for hesitation and cowardice! If I had confessed to her earlier, I would have been very happy now!
It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world, and there are no regret medicines! Excellence closed his eyes unwillingly
The fans in the South Stand just heard Excellence shouting something, but the scene was too noisy, and he seemed to be shouting in Chinese, they didn't understand a word Although confused, the team's pillar scored a goal, and celebrated the goal with them so closely. They stretched out their arms, hoping to touch their idol. The fans in the back did not skimp on their strength, and dedicated their neat and loud applause to the elf prince who attacked the city for them!
"Robot, the table is crazy?" It was only with great difficulty that Marcelo grabbed Excellence off the guardrail, and seeing that he reacted so inspiringly, he was afraid that he would really be angry. He immediately let go of him and looked at the robot with some puzzlement.
This celebration is a bit too much! Isn't he afraid of being caught by emotional fans and hurting himself? looked at Ronaldo with a puzzled expression. It's just that Ronaldo lowered his head and didn't answer him, but stepped forward and hugged Zhuo Zhuo and put his head on his chest! His lips were almost imprinted on his ears, and he whispered in his ear: "Now the camera and the speaker are facing us, pay attention to the image!" Don't go crazy, you're still playing, don't let your emotions sway you, and don't forget that the opponent is Messi's Barcelona! The opponent you and I most want to beat, I don't want to see you distracted at such a time! ”
Patting Excellence on the head, Ronaldo let go of Excellence, he felt that Excellence would tell him what to do, and said no more. Raising his hands and clapping, not to mention the state of excellence at this time, the goal just now was really beautiful.
In the VIP box, Jessica and Park Zhendian also applauded with the fans, and they were a little excited. They were proud to see a yellow-skinned man conquer this place like this! As elegant as a waltz to score goals, Jessica is a little nymphomaniac, it turns out that a serious and capable man, when he concentrates on doing a good job, is so charming!
"What did you say he was talking about?" Thinking of the outstanding expression just now, Jessica's heart actually tingled a little. For her, who is already 25 years old, she knows what it feels like, what makes her feel like that! She seems to like excellence a little, this man who has only known him for 5 days, met several times, and conquered his heart like this!
"Who knows! The speaker at the scene just didn't catch what he said, so he had to rely on the lip-stylist after the game to lip-synch! I guess it's difficult, it looks like a lot of talking! Shaking his head, Park Zhendian never imagined that the people who spoke of excellence would have a close connection with them
"Forget it, when the game is over, I'll go to the locker room and ask him!" Excellence has already taken her to meet his friends, and even the staff here have met a lot, so it must not be difficult to sneak into his locker room. For something so troublesome, Jessica can always think of the easiest way to deal with it
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