It's a race that belongs to Quaresma!

It is destined that no one can hide the brilliance of Quaresma, and no one can.

If you want to steal the limelight from Quaresma, you'll have to go four goals first.

Maybe four isn't enough......

How do you know Quaresma can't score a few more?

Now, he has equaled the record of his predecessors, and if he goes further, he will create a new history.

A record that probably no one can break.

In fact, Quaresma didn't realize this at all, it was the fans who kept shouting from the stands, hoping that Quaresma would score another goal to break the record.

Witnesses, great races, great records, and the greatest people.

Quaresma heard the cries of the fans, and as the star who loved the fans the most, Quaresma felt that he should fulfill the wishes of the fans.

It's not just that I didn't score another goal, anyway, I've already scored four, and it's not bad for this one!

I believe Manchester United can understand, don't you?

So, Quaresma was alive again, and when United were half-dead in attack, he started his own wreak havoc again.

This time, he did not break into Longtan alone, but led the army, crushing the defense of Manchester United step by step.

Continued to retreat and respond, and Marcelo coordinated with a small area to get rid of one after another, plus Sneijder's response, it didn't take long to hit the attack to the front of the Manchester United penalty area.

There is no way, Manchester United's current midfield is simply useless, relying on Hargreaves alone to resist Real Madrid's wolf-like tiger.

Can you still count on Nani and Giggs to do the sapper work?

Sneijder received Quaresma's ball and fired straight down the middle, his trademark way of finding the back of the net.

Quaresma wasn't angry with Sneijder's wave shot, the question is, can you wait for me to flash to the side before you shoot?

What's the matter with the ball coming at my ass?

Embarrassed to dodge, complaining in his heart, turning back to make Snead look good.

However, Sneijder's shot was still very skillful and threatening, passing through the Manchester United players in the penalty area and speaking directly to Van der Sar.

Van der Sar hurriedly chose to punch the ball out, not daring to hold the ball at all, for fear of an accident, it is better to hit the ball a little farther away.

Blocking the ball, all Manchester United people breathed a sigh of relief,

However, the ball landed in the same position as Quaresma.

What is this?

Child of Destiny?

Quaresma himself didn't expect the ball to fall on him, the timing was just right, and if he didn't catch up with it, he would be sorry for the ball's self-throwing.

Leaning on Hargreaves, Quaresma once again bullied his opponent with a force completely out of line with his size.

Hargreaves was so aggrieved that he always felt that a monster like Quaresma shouldn't be on Earth.

It's okay if you say you're skilled, but it's so terrible for Mao's power?

I, an earthling, fight you like this, is it easy for me?

However, Quaresma did not give Hargreaves a chance to win sympathy at all, and after pressing the United midfielder, he half-turned to the back of the goal, and in the midst of everyone's incredible exclamations, he jumped high, raised his left foot above his head, and sent his right foot back to the fierce turn, and hit the ball fiercely!

Extreme barb!

In front of fans all over the world, Quaresma once again showed the perfect combination of strength and skill!

Seeing this shocking scene, the Real Madrid teammates couldn't help but want Quaresma to cast adoring eyes, while the Manchester United players were so desperate that they couldn't despair anymore.

Even with a barb that didn't give full force, Quaresma's shot was still like a cannonball, extremely destructive.

The Manchester United players in the box could not be stopped, and all hope could only be pinned on Van der Sar.

Manchester United's goalkeepers were all focused, and at the moment of Quaresma's shocking barb, they were shocked, but they also had no hesitation.

Even if Van der Sar has been scored four times by Quaresma in this game, he will not give up, even if there is a slight possibility, he must go all out.

However, in the face of absolute strength, Van der Sar also had to drink hate, Quaresma's barb was ten percent terrible in terms of strength and angle.

As he watched the ball fly from his hands into the back of the net behind him, Van der Sar fell and lost his eyes.

And at this moment, the Luzhniki Stadium erupted with a bang, as if a hurricane of magnitude 15 was passing through, like a nuclear bomb exploding.

Quaresma also fell to the ground under protection and didn't need to look back at the result at all, as the reaction of the fans had already given him the answer.

Before he could get up, his frenzied teammates had already rushed over and crushed him underneath him.

"Nima blew up!"

"Are you human?"

"Kiss me, God!"

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None of the excited teammates knew what they were talking about, and they were more excited than Quaresma.

Is this a goal that can be scored by a human being?

Just came a ball king-like several people rushed to attack, and immediately followed another shocking barb.

Do you think the Champions League final is an exhibition match?

The fans in front of the TV no longer know how many TVs have been smashed, not angry, but excited.

Quaresma's performance is simply deified.

Super Saiyans are nothing more than that, right?

Perhaps, before this, Quaresma had played several battles of the gods, but this game was the most brilliant pearl in Quaresma's crown.

5：1

This score was enough to take the suspense out of the game.

Quaresma, on the other hand, has already scored five goals and established himself as the new holder of the Champions League final single-game goal record.

The seniors have been left behind by Quaresma.

Countless records were broken by Quaresma, and countless more trembled ahead.

Unstoppable!

No one could stop Quaresma from moving forward.

Countless fans couldn't help but bow and worship.

This man is about to redefine the absolute impact that individual players have on the game.

The Manchester United players were dejected, looking at their already crazy opponents, wishing that the game would be over soon, and they really didn't have the face to stand on this pitch again.

Perhaps, now they are only suitable to find a quiet and dark corner, lift their clothes, and silently lick their wounds.

Even Ronaldo gave up struggling, and his powerlessness completely surrounded him, and he couldn't tell the way forward.

This man, really can't be defeated?

This is not only a doubt, but also a demon!

Thinking of the scene where he and Quaresma trained together in the Sporting Lisbon Academy since childhood, it was like a world away.

Ronaldo shook his head weakly, dispelling the picture, he didn't want to think too much.

The role model is getting farther and farther away from oneself, and the goal to be surpassed is getting farther and farther away from oneself, is it possible that one's own efforts will be exchanged for this result?

Or did he not work harder than Quaresma?

"Next time, next time, I will never lose!"

Ronaldo secretly clenched his fists and swore in his heart.

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