Chapter 546: Barcelona who can't hold his head up
Quaresma likes the feeling of sprinting, especially when the opponents in front of him are surpassed by himself one after another, and the opponents around him are thrown away by him one after another, which is really amazing!
It's like liking something and getting addicted, and you can't quit at all.
If Quaresma had been given the choice, the sprint might not have been any less bland than a goal.
And now, Quaresma is in the midst of this extreme thrill, and has embarked on that incredible furious sprint.
Yaya Toure had been following Quaresma by his side before, but once Quaresma's speed rushed up, Rao Yaya Toure was not slow, but he was still slowly left behind, leaving only a pair of eyes that did not dare to stare at Quaresma's back, and his heart fell into despair.
Barcelona right-back Zambrotta has stepped up, and the former world No. 1 right-back is still not convinced, and he feels that with his own prediction, even if he is not as fast as Quaresma, he will never be easily broken through by Quaresma.
However, what Zambrotta didn't expect was that Quaresma didn't play his cards according to common sense at all, and in the face of Zambrotta, who was completely stronger than him, Quaresma actually slammed his shoulder and sought a physical confrontation with Zambrotta.
What's even more incredible is that Quaresma actually won!
As the two men rushed to the ball at the same time to fight for possession, Quaresma arched Zambrotta to the side at once, and it didn't affect his next sprint in the slightest, as if the physical confrontation just now had been completely unspent.
Zambrotta's body was crooked, his steps staggered, and in a moment of confusion, he lost the opportunity to continue to keep an eye on Quaresma, and his eyes were shocked with incredulity, he was really shocked by Quaresma.
At the same time, Milito also stepped up and managed to stand up when Quaresma was about to burst into the box, leaving no chance for Quaresma to face the goal.
Milito is a flexible centre-back, height is not his strong point, but his speed, frontal defensive ability and turning speed are the basis for him to become a first-class centre-back.
In the eyes of many, a defender like Milito is the most suitable person to defend Quaresma.
The Barcelona fans in the stands had just been so shocked by Quaresma's breakthrough that they almost lost their voices, and now that Milito was in front of Quaresma, they regained their spirits and began to shout loudly to cheer Milito on.
However, Milito is now like a great enemy, because he has fought Quaresma and knows the horror of Quaresma.
Don't look at Milito's own technical characteristics seem to be suitable for defending Quaresma, but his several encounters with Quaresma have proven that he can't defend against Quaresma.
Even in terms of flexibility, he is far from being a match for Quaresma, let alone impact.
It seems that now, Quaresma didn't take Milito too seriously, in his eyes, in fact, there was only that goal, and between him and the goal, everything was just an illusion.
In the face of Milito, Quaresma broke through very resolutely, without the slightest hesitation.
With his left foot, the ball seemed to stick to Quaresma's feet, flying like an obedient elf, which was amazing.
Milito didn't dare to move his center of gravity easily, because he knew very well that the speed at which Quaresma's center of gravity changed was absolutely not in line with the laws of physics, and once it was mobilized, it was impossible to keep up with Quaresma's rhythm.
However, there are also risks, and it is possible that Quaresma saw that Milito did not move, and directly changed the fake action into a real action, and broke through the past.
Therefore, every time Milito defends Quaresma, his heart is quite broken.
This time, Quaresma saw that Milito was not moved by his center of gravity and was not polite, so I broke through directly, so after landing with his left foot, he touched the ball again, and the center of gravity also tilted again, wanting to pass directly through this side.
At this point, Milito had to move, could he really watch Quaresma flash past him, motionless like a wooden stake?
Milito moved quickly and tried to jam Quaresma's breakthrough lane, maybe he couldn't break the ball, but as long as he didn't let Quaresma continue to move forward, he was already a successful defense.
However, at this moment, Quaresma's actions made Milito feel mournful, and the whole person was not good.
I saw that the core of Real Madrid touched the ball again with his left foot, but he buckled the ball inward to the right side of his body, and the whole body seemed to be unaffected by the laws of physics, and quickly pulled back in the case of extreme tilting to the left, turning into a tilt to the right side.
Milito didn't have time to change his center of gravity, and was directly dodged by Quaresma to break through the space, pass the ball forward, and pass it cleanly.
And then, there was no then!
Because Raul and others have already responded, there is no one in the Barcelona penalty area to make up for Quaresma, Quaresma faced Barcelona's goalkeeper Valdés with a resolute expression on his lonely face, aimed at the lower left corner of the goal, and the ball obediently rolled into the goal, even if Valdés made an extremely stretched save, but still could not stop the lost ball.
Goal, scored!
The whole Camp Nou was mourned after a moment of dead silence.
Quaresma jumped up in excitement and swung his fist fiercely in the air, venting the excitement in his heart.
It's so painful to beat Barcelona like this!
The teammates rushed over and hugged Quaresma in the center, celebrating wildly as if they had already won the championship.
Playing Barcelona is Real Madrid's ultimate mission, and there may not be one.
In the midst of the crowd, Quaresma's raised fist still served as a guiding light, as striking as when he raised his hand to ask for the ball.
He wanted to roar, he wanted to roar, even though he had destroyed Barcelona countless times, but every impulse could not be suppressed.
If possible, he would like to play Barcelona every day and never get tired.
At this time, the expressions on the faces of the Barcelona players were not to mention how ugly.
The opening goal was conceded, and it was Quaresma who started from the midfield to complete the goal, and they once again became Quaresma's backdrop, extremely complaining.
Quaresma seemed to be their destined enemy, and every time they met Quaresma, they didn't end well.
At this time, it no longer makes sense to say "how good it would have been if Quaresma hadn't been swept away", but the past is indeed affecting the present, and it may affect the future.
In front of Quaresma, Barcelona really can't hold their heads up!
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