Chapter 102: The Night Sky at the Bernabeu
Li Xiaoteng held a beer bottle in his hand and stared at the big screen. Seeing Ronaldinho, a strange free kick hole pierced Casillas's ten fingers. Suddenly, I felt as if I had been overpowered, and suddenly I felt cramping. There were crazy shouts from everyone in his ears, but Li Xiaoteng himself couldn't make a sound at all.
Although the opening time is not long. But Li Xiaoteng clearly remembers that the first goal was scored by Real Madrid. But now the first goal was broken by Ronaldinho Real Madrid.
Li Xiaoteng felt that the soles of his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Kong Zhen hurriedly walked over and asked with concern: "Brother Teng, you have nothing to do!" Li Xiaoteng shook his head and sat on the chair with a white face. didn't talk to Kong Zhen either, just stared at the big screen with his eyes.
On the screen, Ronaldinho rushed to the crowd of his teammates and began to celebrate wildly. The Barcelona fans at the Bernabeu stadium were hysterical. The heavy drum is a rhythmic beating. Set off the endless cheers of Barcelona fans, it is as if Barcelona has won another league championship!
The time to celebrate is always unusually short for the winning team. The referee blew the kick-off whistle again. David Beckham stares Ronaldo's possession in the middle. Quickly stepped forward and shouted at Ronaldo, indicating his determination to control the ball. Ronaldo glanced back at Beckham and didn't immediately get the ball to Beckham's feet. Instead, continue to dribble the ball quickly. Puyol led the people to rush over in an instant.
The Brazilian ball technique is known as the samba on the green field. Ronaldo's Massa maneuver turned out to be cleverly flicked past Puyol. Keep dribbling forward with the ball.
Beckham always ran wild with Ronaldo's rhythm. And kept a distance of about six or seven meters. This is also the outflow of space for all kinds of uncertainties.
I saw Peledi like a mad dog, rushing towards Ronaldo. Beckham was immediately frightened. I secretly thought: Brother, don't play with your life like this. That stumbling momentum is simply going to break a leg!
Beckham panicked, Ronaldo was even more scared. Hurriedly scored the ball, and the ball went straight to the feet of Beckham. Beckham didn't stop at his feet, and then went all the way forward. The ball seemed to stop at Beckham's feet for only a moment. After getting past Belletti, Beckham then sent the ball forward. A one-two against the wall, and the ball was suddenly back at Ronaldo's feet.
Beckham saw that he had completed his escort mission. The speed of his feet slowed down. However, Owen sped up and took Beckham's place. Irving accelerates to fill in. Cooperate with Ronaldo to attack.
Real Madrid fans went crazy. The shouts resounded throughout the night sky of the Bernabeu. Even Old William, who was sitting in the box, only held the red wine glass in his hand and watched the attack intently.
Seeing that Ronaldo has approached the small penalty area. Valdés nervously shook his gloves. Bounched down and stared at the ball under Ronaldo's feet. saw that on the back line of defense, Oleta and Horst took the initiative to rush towards Ronaldo.
It's just that I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, and there is no one to defend Owen. Ronaldo nudged the ball at his feet. Sent directly to Owen's feet, Owen hurriedly rushed up with an arrow step. Oleta and Horst didn't have time to return to the defense, only to see the big bald Valdés once again take the initiative to attack Owen.
Owen scrambled a shot into the far corner of the net and slotted the ball away. I saw Valdés fall to the ground one by one. Stretch out your hand with all your might. Hopefully I can push the ball away.
But after all, there is a limit to human height, and Valdés stretched out his arms. I didn't even touch the ball. Valdés closed his eyes hard. When he turned to look at the ball behind him, he could hardly believe his eyes. The ball grazed the post and rolled off the line.
Oh! ~~~~~~
This one oh sound comes out of everyone's mouth differently. The voice of the Real Madrid fans was a voice of deep disappointment. And the fans of Barcelona seem to be a kind of relief for the rest of their lives.
The sound coming out of Yang Biao's mouth was a cheer of excitement, and Yang Biao didn't seem to notice Li Xiaoteng, who had a cold face, clenching his somewhat pale fists tightly. Deep sigh!
Li Xiaoteng never thought that this ball would be kicked like this! Li Xiaoteng shouted frantically in his heart: What will be different for Lang! This is not scientific!
Valdés takes a goal kick and the ball is kicked towards midfield. Samuel Eto'o receives a pass from a midfielder. Ran a few paces. It was found that the penalty area was crowded with Real Madrid's defenders, and the iron-clad dense formation. It made Eto'o feel a deep sense of powerlessness. Samuel Eto'o fired a hasty volley from outside the box that hit the Real Madrid player and the ball slowed down for Casillas.
A minute later, Samuel Eto'o received another pass from Giuli from the right and slotted it in. Beckham watched the fluttering push behind him and shook his head with some disdain. I saw Cassillias easily hold the ball in his arms.
Beckham, who seems to have known this. Then he ran quickly to his own area. Waiting for the next attack!
The ball was kicked out by Casillas and landed right on Beckham's head. David Beckham makes a chest stop. I kept the ball at my feet. Quickly ran forward with the ball. Suddenly, Carlos quickly followed. He waved at Carlos and shook his feet. Passed the ball to Carlos' feet. Carlos dribbled quickly with the ball. Soon ran to the vicinity of the big penalty area, and Ronaldo was already in position. Carlos cleverly stuffed the ball down the flank into the box.
If Carlos dribbles into the box. Could have shot. But at the wrong time, the wrong action was chosen. Stuff the ball into the middle and the result is that the ball is directly shoveled out of the bottom line by Puyol!
Li Xiaoteng looked at the big screen and hammered the table hard. He took a sip of beer and stared nervously at the big screen.
Kong Zhen glanced at Li Xiaoteng, secretly stuck out his tongue, and muttered in his heart: "Why is Brother Teng so angry watching the ball!" It's crazy! ”
Looking at the big screen. Marquez was in the Real Madrid penalty area, and he actually received a free kick from Xavi on the right and hit the goal with a header. The ball hit the top edge of the lintel. The ball flew off the line.
Li Xiaoteng suddenly let out a sigh of relief. took out a cigarette from his pocket, didn't let anyone, and put it directly into his mouth. I found that my hand holding the lighter was trembling suddenly.
He took a deep puff of his cigarette, pulled out a tissue from the table, and wiped the sweat from his head. I'm staring at the big screen again!
Real Madrid's goal today is like being beaten into a sieve. It was ravaged by ten of Barcelona's fierce players in turn.
Samuel Eto'o steps forward with the ball. Xavi followed Eto'o closely. Samuel Eto'o shook off two defenders in quick succession before passing the ball to Xavi, who appeared to be unmarked. That's when Real Madrid's Elgra fell to the ground and tackled. However, due to the force, the amount is too light. There was no material impact.
Xavi dribbled the ball at high speed on the right side of the penalty area, like a fighter plane breaking through at a low altitude and high speed. Instantly broke through the sound barrier and quickly got rid of Carlos. Broke through to eight meters in front of the goal and fired a low right-footed shot, the ball was like a flying meteor, grazing the lawn to draw a straight snow line. Casillas couldn't make the save. The ball goes into the net!
“go~~~~~~go~~~~~~~~~”
Let's not talk about how crazy the Barcelona fans are at the Bernabeuri. Yang Biao, who was sitting at the same table as Li Xiaoteng, held up the half-bitten mutton skewer in his hand. He clenched his fists and waved his arms wildly, shouting loudly: "Barcelona is the champion!" While dancing wildly, he tilted his head to look at Li Xiaoteng, who was pale. shouted frantically: "Brother Teng, I said it!" Barcelona is destined to be the champion! ”
Zhao Fatzi hurriedly said, "Brother Biao." Don't be like that. Can we calm down? Yang Biao said unhappily: "To watch the ball is to shout!" It's just to vent like crazy! ”
In the thirty-two minutes of the first half, Barcelona was still attacking frantically. Ronaldinho played a long ball to the right side in midfield. Jiuli quickly broke through and pressed on. The anti-offside position was successful. Straight with the ball. Casillas jumped around in a panic. For a while, I couldn't decide whether to attack decisively or defend to the death. Seeing that Gyuri had already rushed over with the ball. Casillas gritted his teeth. Then he quickly rushed forward.
Gyuli saw that Casillas was still some distance away from him. At the same time, it is too late to return to the defense. Shoot low into the far corner of the goal from the right side of the penalty area.
However, what made Jiuli depressed was that the ball rolled out of the bottom line by grazing the left post. Suddenly, Jiuli cursed and muttered a few words, spat and ran back to his half-court area.
The clock was quickly in the back-and-forth of the battle and the countdown to the half. With the referee's whistle. The first half is over!
In the locker room in Barcelona. I saw that head coach Rijkaard first applauded his players. Rijkaard exclaimed: Good boys, we're going to keep the momentum going. Win this ball in one fell swoop. Today we are away to Real Madrid. But you didn't let us down, and we're going to .......
Rijkaard spoke as he was in the dressing room at the other end. A dark cloud hangs over every player. Before the head coach could speak, he only heard Zidane shouting loudly: "Do you know what kind of odds are offered in the handicap outside today?" Zidane paused and shouted: "Four to two!" It was our four-goal win over Barcelona! What's wrong with y'all! ”
Beckham smiled weirdly. He nodded at Zidane.
Li Xiaoteng stared at the advertisement on the screen with a pale face. Listening to the high-pitched conversation between Yang Biao and Zhao Fatzi. Pouting to yourself. Silent!
Today's night market is much livelier than usual. It was almost two o'clock in the morning. But on Li Xiaoteng's booth today, there were not many fewer customers. Spider-Man, Batman, Red Lantern, and The Flash scattered in various stalls in the night market in the past. Anyway, it's all kinds of knights who are active in the night. It's like an Avengers party. All gathered at Li Xiaoteng's night market. While sipping beer, I looked up at the game on the big screen.
Li Xiaoteng is thinking about today's ball game.
Suddenly, I felt someone say something to me. Only then did he come back to his senses and look up. found that it was Cui Xiaoyan who was looking at him with a complicated look.
Yang Biao suddenly whistled. shouted loudly: "Brother Teng is mighty! A beautiful woman took the initiative to send the newspaper! ”
Li Xiaoteng suddenly said unhappily: "What nonsense! Then he asked Cui Xiaoyan, "Swallow." Do you have something to do with me? ”