Chapter 500: Call Daddy

Quaresma was eager to talk to Ronaldo.

If you look at it from a certain point of view, two people are walking two different paths.

After Xiao Luo became the first person in world football, he lingered in bars and nightclubs, and the dissolute nightlife made this elf on the green field completely addicted to depravity.

Quaresma, on the other hand, is still self-disciplined like a machine after becoming the number one player in world football, and for him, training is the greatest joy.

As a result, after that intersection, the two went in opposite directions and drifted apart, and the distance between the two was like a chasm.

Perhaps, let Xiao Luo give up all the lifestyles that do not conform to the rules of professional football, maybe he still has the possibility of returning to the top, but the question is, can he do it?

At least in his previous life, Xiao Luo never returned to his peak!

Even though he had a good season after joining Milan, the overall performance was still deteriorating and degrading.

It is true that when the peerless double pride competed in the previous life, more people always thought that Xiao Luo's talent was better than the peerless double pride, but talent was really just a prerequisite.

If, now Quaresma walks up to Xiao Luo and stimulates Xiao Luo with words, can he make Xiao Luo go crazy and cheer up again?

Quaresma didn't have an answer, but Quaresma knew, that was stupid!

Is an opponent who has lost his way still an opponent?

At least, after taking out Barcelona and stealing the Champions League trophy, Quaresma no longer thinks that Ronaldo is his opponent!

His opponents are Ronaldo and Messi, who are still making rapid progress, superstars who don't know when they will emerge in the future, not Ronaldo.

So, Quaresma gave up.

Nothing to talk about!

Fend for yourself!

Your own path is all your own, and others can't interfere!

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Led by the referee, the players of both teams walked onto the pitch, and next to Quaresma stood Barcelona right-back Zambrotta, the Italian who was Quaresma's main opponent today.

Quaresma couldn't help but look the Italian up and down curiously, and the Italian also turned his head to look at Quaresma, but interestingly, the expressions of the two did not change.

Quaresma, however, saw caution in Zambrotta's expression.

Quaresma and Zambrotta have fought each other, but not directly against each other.

In the World Cup final, Portugal played against Italy, and at that time, Quaresma played on the right flank, and his opponent was Grosso instead of Zambrotta on the other side.

Zambrotta, who used to be at Juventus, is almost considered the world's number one full-back, and his ability is truly extraordinary.

After Juve's relegation, Barcelona brought Zambrotta and Thuram to Camp Nou, thinking they would be able to strengthen the team's weak position.

It's just that for more than a season, Zambrotta's performance can only be described as mediocre.

His style of play is a bit unsuitable for Barcelona, his assist ability has decreased a lot, and now, he can only rely more on defense to help the team.

It's no wonder that Barcelona didn't produce results at this time, right-back Zambrotta's assist ability is getting worse, and left-back Abidal is a defensive full-back, and both full-backs have no way to assist to participate in the attack, how can they produce results.

It wasn't until Alves joined that the last piece of the puzzle was put together to win the championship, but now, Alves is still in Sevilla!

"Do you have the confidence to beat Zambrotta?" Marcelo asked Quaresma quietly as he walked.

Quaresma pouted, this question is well asked, there is no technical content!

Whether or not Zambrotta is blown up, it will not prevent Quaresma from leading Real Madrid to a victory at Camp Nou, which has no inevitable cause and effect.

"It's better for you to try his catties, if you can pull him in, you will be the hero!" Quaresma shrugged and replied to Marcelo with a smile.

Although Zambrotta's assist ability has declined, the defense is still very stable, and looking at Barcelona's start today, the small central defender Milito started the game, obviously to assist Zambrotta to defend himself, although Quaresma is not timid, but can play a little easier, why do you have to hit the wall!

Marcelo did get a lot of benefits in his combination with Quaresma, although many times the edge was empty, but he could attract defensive firepower to Quaresma, and once he ran properly, Quaresma would not be stingy with assists, and he could score goals every few games, which was a happy horse.

With the benefits, he was naturally willing to be the younger brother of Quaresma, and in his words, it was not a shame to be the first person in world football to be the younger brother.

It's like Pippen, although he is the younger brother of Jordan, who dares not to take Pippen in his eyes?

If he can follow in Quaresma's footsteps and become a top superstar as well, it would be perfect!

"Don't worry, even if I can't blow him up, I'll exhaust him to death!" Marcelo patted his chest and reassured.

Guess the side, stand, when Quaresma stood in the middle of the center circle and stepped on the ball to kick off, the Camp Nou was about to reach a climax, and the Barcelona fans shouted passionately, as if they could play in person.

In the face of the hellish away atmosphere, Quaresma didn't have too many psychological fluctuations, after all, he had experienced a lot, and he was no longer the rookie who would be affected by his mentality casually.

No matter how terrifying the atmosphere is, he will only take it as a deaf ear and laugh it off.

Because he knows that when he scores, I'm afraid they won't be able to call out.

The referee blew the whistle, and the battle of the century officially began.

After Quaresma tossed the ball to Raul, he rushed to the Barcelona half in the shouts of the Barcelona fans, even though he was once the owner of the place, without the slightest mercy.

Xavi immediately followed, after all, Yaya Toure, the midfielder, needed to defend in the middle, and Barcelona had no other defensive midfielders, so Xavi could only help defend Quaresma, who was close to this side.

However, although Harvey has gradually grown into a generation of organization masters, in other aspects, it is not a strong point at all, especially speed.

Quaresma has no ball at his feet, spreads his feet and sprints, not to mention Xavi, even Messi, the fastest in the Barcelona team, can't keep up.

At first, they could go hand in hand, but they were slowly left behind, and then, Xavi could only hang far behind, and there was no way to pose a threat to Quaresma.

Harvey was discouraged for a while, but he was helpless, could he still knock Quaresma down when he was on the same level as Quaresma?

Whether it's on the ball or off-ball, Quaresma can't be stopped.

Of course, Xavi is not too worried now, after all, the ball has not yet been passed to the feet of Quaresma, and Rijkaard has also set up for Quaresma, and Zambrotta, who has excellent defensive ability, and Milito, a flexible central defender, have every chance to limit Quaresma's possession of the ball in the threat area.

By this time, Guti had already picked up the ball in the no-man's land with his inverted foot at the back, and a long ball hit the front of the field, which was the route of Quaresma's sprint.

However, just when Quaresma was about to accelerate and burst out to grab the ball, Zambrotta and Milito suddenly appeared, one after the other sandwiched Quaresma in the middle, the two cooperated tacitly, clamped Quaresma, Zambrotta took the lead and poked the ball out of the sideline.

There was a burst of cheers in the stands, which ruined one of Quaresma's attacks, and the whole Camp Nou felt as if it was about to explode.

"You're nothing!"

"You're a clown!"

"Shivering!"

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The Barcelona fans sang songs they had made up and sarcastically chanted Quaresma, as if this was the only way to make them orgasm.

Quaresma smiled contemptuously, and the Barcelona fans had just a little trick up their sleeve.

Sing it casually, I don't have a lot of meat anyway.

I just want to see when you're going to shut that stinky mouth!

Without saying a word, he picked up the ball and stood on the sideline and threw it to Marcelo, who cushioned the ball directly to Quaresma without stopping the ball and started the game quickly.

Quaresma greeted the incoming ball, seeing that Zambrotta's tackle action was coming, and he didn't care about the possibility of mistakes, stopped the ball and turned around, and the action was done in one go, directly and beautifully dodged Zambrotta's tackle, and the coherent action was not over at this time, because Milito's acceleration and grabbing, Quaresma immediately smashed the ball with his left foot, deducted Milito's outstretched foot, stabbed forward with his right foot, and the power of his feet exploded, jumped out, and directly killed a bloody road from the side.

Everyone was shocked, and the exclamations of the Barcelona fans in the stands were incredulous and incredulous, panicked.

Who would have thought that he would pass Zambrotta and Milito so cleanly on the wing!

At this time, Quaresma was in the panic of all Barcelona fans, like a leopard, galloping at high speed in the hinterland of Barcelona, getting closer and closer to the goal.

When Quaresma was about to enter the penalty area in the ribs, Puyol stepped up and was already the last line of defence to defend Quaresma.

But once Quaresma was speedy, no one could stop him, as he had proven countless times.

It has even been said that if the frontal defense can defend Quaresma, then the player will have a chance to compete for the European Ballon d'Or.

Puyol defended strongly, but Quaresma's shift in center of gravity during high-speed dribbling caused Puyol to lose his balance and be cleanly denied.

Then things got simpler, and in the face of Valdés, Quaresma scored the goal with no suspense.

1:0

In the second minute of the game, Quaresma completed a good play of three people and sent the ball into the Barcelona goal.

The Camp Nou fell silent at this moment, leaving only a handful of Real Madrid fans cheering excitedly.

Once again, Quaresma spread his arms and turned into an eagle, soaring over the Camp Nou, a position that made him extremely happy.

The teammates have rushed over like crazy, one is more excited than the other, Quaresma's goal is simply a miracle of God, connecting two people from a narrow range on the side, and then passing Barcelona's Dinghaishen needle after hitting the middle, this series of sharp operations is simply appalling.

Although Barcelona is not the strongest Barcelona now, their strength cannot be ignored, especially this defensive line, the two fullbacks are defensive fullbacks, and there are special arrangements, how can it be easy to deal with.

But in front of Quaresma, no matter how strong the defense is, he can't stand up, and Quaresma once again proved with his actual actions that he is the real bug in world football.

Rijkaard on the sidelines was at a loss, looking at this Portuguese who used to be in a mess under him, but now he has become an existence that he has to look up to, this kind of bitterness is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

This goal made all his arrangements useless, almost a laughing stock.

Can he say that Zambrotta and Milito have problems defensively?

No!

In that situation, whether it is Zambrotta's tackle or Milito's tackle, it should be the most reasonable choice, and it is a choice they make with their rich experience on the field.

The problem, however, is that the man standing in front of them is Quaresma.

Once you've taken the initiative, Quaresma uses his finest technique to flip and move in a small area, almost like dancing on a handkerchief-sized piece of turf.

So, the two of them couldn't stop Quaresma at all.

There will be no suspense about the next goal.

Falling behind at the beginning, Rijkaard already had a bad premonition - if it doesn't work, Barcelona will finish this game.

As Real Madrid celebrated, the recovered Barcelona fans booed, and finally, with the intervention of the referee, the game was finally about to restart.

Taking advantage of this interval, Quaresma, who had not yet got carried away, thought about it and decided to find an opportunity to find Marcelo.

"You'd better cut down on the number of assists today!" Quaresma pulled Marcelo and said: "Although Zambrotta and Milito's defensive attention is on me, the problem now is that I don't want Barcelona to score!" ”

Marcelo was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Quaresma meant for the first time.

"You follow Messi inch by inch, that guy is not an ordinary person, if you leave him too much space, then he will make you doubt your life!"

"You don't have a defensive reputation, but at least you're fast and agile, so it's better than our two centre-backs!"

"Don't take Messi seriously, you have to believe me, he must be the top existence in the future!"

"Whether you can completely block Barcelona or not, it's up to you, it's much more important than attacking!"

Quaresma patted Marcelo on the shoulder, for fear that he would not understand what he meant.

Marcelo nodded as if he didn't understand, although he knew that Messi was not easy to deal with, but he really didn't think that Messi would have such high achievements in the future.

Since Quaresma gave Messi such a high rating, Marcelo has to pay attention.

"Don't worry, I promise to call him Dad!" Marcelo looked confident.

However, Quaresma is not so bullish on Marcelo.

Don't be beaten by Messi and call Dad!

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