597, Long Dasheng's heel Douyun!
"Let's see...... What just happened?! ”
Before Zhan Tianjun's exclamation fell, the broadcaster gave a replay just now.
The camera was pulled far away, and when Bale received a long pass from Modric, Ronshette was almost in the vicinity of Modric.
They started at the same time.
I have to admire the professionalism of Eurovision, in order to let the audience see the two players clearly, they not only painted different colors of circles on the two people, but also drew a horizontal line with the position of Bale, which can more intuitively reflect the distance between the two players.
When Bell ate Desiglio raw, he was actually delayed a little by the latter, so the distance between Ronshette and him at this time was greatly shortened.
When Bale dunked Zapata in front of the penalty area, this was the second time he slowed down, although the time was very short, and the two slowdowns added up to just over a second, but it was enough for Long Shute to shorten the gap between the two in one go!
So when Bale adjusted his steps to shoot, Ronshette blocked the ball out of the box...... It's not something unbelievable either!
"Bell adjusted too much in the end!"
Zhang Lu shook his head again and again:
"He still hasn't really fought with Long Shute in the end, if it is Ronaldo to play this ball, he will definitely shoot first regardless of 3721! In front of Longshute's recovery speed, he wants to put on a good posture and shoot again...... That's a waste of opportunity! ”
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The offensive ...... It's not over yet!
Bell immediately got up from the front of the big penalty area.
The ball was not kicked out of bounds by Ronshit, but flew into the air in mid-air.
With the help of inertia, Ronshit was still on the goal line, and Bale had time to catch up with the football and then attack a second time!
Abbiati on the goal line was a little hesitant to choose whether to attack or retreat:
The landing point of the football is more embarrassing, and it is certainly impossible for him to arrive before Bale, but it is easy to delay the fighter when he retreats to the goal line......
Then he heard another voice:
"Mine!"
Abbiati's mood suddenly settled.
He stood on his doorway and looked up to see the red-black lightning shining on the turquoise grass again!
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The ball stopped on his chest, and Bale finally rushed to the landing point first.
But he could already feel the storm coming from behind him.
Want to turn under such defensive pressure...... Probably not quite a bit anymore.
Knock the ball with your heel through the crotch and then pass through the momentum...... He felt that the idea was even more unrealistic.
So he gave up the idea of playing alone, pushed the ball with his right foot, and passed it to his teammate who was running towards him - Benzema.
Let's match!
If you hit the wall two times or one, you can always get rid of that guy, right?!
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In a match, each player will be faced with an infinite number of choices.
What to do with this ball?
Should this attack be passed or shot?
Shoot left or right?
And what to do this time defending?
Do you want to foul or not?
Do you want to fake a fall?
……
Ronshit will also encounter such a choice.
For example, right now, the choice in front of him is...... Should you keep an eye on Bale? Or do you pounce straight on Benzema?
Without any hesitation, he swept straight past Bell!
This question does not require a choice!
As long as he overtakes Bale, the monkey is in an offside position and there is no need to worry about Benzema passing the ball to him!
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Cunning guys!
You even created an offside trap for me?!
Bell gritted his teeth and picked up speed again.
In the offside position, he couldn't do anything, he could only chase after Long Shute.
Benzema, a big fool, why can't he run faster and pass it to me earlier?!
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Benzema is also helpless!
Great Sage, it's not that I don't do my best, it's really on this planet...... There aren't many people who can keep up with you!
Now he is also faced with a choice:
Should I get rid of Longshute by myself? Or a cross to Cristiano Ronaldo who follows up on the left?
Does he need a choice?
No, you don't.
So he gently lifted his right foot and pushed the arch of his foot behind the side of the football!
Of course, it's a cross to Ronaldo!
"Slip ......"
Benzema's left foot was suddenly hit by Mexx behind him! He was out of balance...... Kick it off!
The ball that was supposed to be kicked out only rolled around and stopped!
Ronaldo, who was inserting forward at high speed and preparing to catch the ball, was so angry that he sat on the ground!
Benzema, Benzema!
Even if you don't know how to shoot, now TMD can't even pass?!
This pot...... Do you carry it?
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"Mex's successful steal! What will he do? ”
Zhan Tianjun only had time to shout twice, and Mexes had already made a choice.
Here's how he dealt with it...... Do nothing!
Just let the football stop there, and then be taken directly by the ever-speeding Longshute!
It was Real Madrid's No. 11 who broke through on his own just now, but now it's Milan's turn to be No. 8!
Ancelotti's face suddenly changed when he was standing on the sidelines, and he used all his strength to yell at Modric and Khedira in the midfield:
"Stop him!"
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Bell was suddenly a little happy, he was glad that he had just chosen to start, otherwise he would have no hope of catching up with this lightning-like red and black No. 8 now!
Although there is still a distance between them, he believes that as long as his teammates can form a block, even if it is only half a second, it will be enough for him to complete the overtaking!
It's like being stopped by him a few seconds ago!
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Two of Real Madrid's midfielders arrived in Milan's 30-metre zone almost at the same time.
They couldn't hear the manager's anxious yelling because the pitch was so noisy.
But they knew they had to stop this guy who was running wildly!
Stop him!
Modric and Khedira chose a double flying tackle one after the other!
Even if you can dodge the first shovel with a quick change of direction, can you dodge the second shovel?
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"Whoosh!"
Modric felt something obscure the light, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
He couldn't help but look up, but saw a round shadow flying higher and higher, and a small shadow was cast right on his face.
Pick the ball and pass in the air?
No, it's just in vain!
He and Khedira formed a double flying shovel one after the other, covering a distance of more than five meters, which even the best long jumper could not cross in the air!
But before he could blink his eyes, he heard a loud sound of breaking the sky!
"Plop la la!"
Modric's eyes can't close anymore!
He saw a huge black shadow flying over his head!
How to describe this dark shadow?
He doesn't know!
The only thing he knew...... It's this dark shadow...... It turned out to be reversed!
Long Shute turned over head and toe!
Like a giant bat!
But more like a dragon rolling in the clouds!
Green Dragon!
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"Huh!"
In the stands near the middle lane, thousands of fans gasped at the same time!
In more than 100 media boxes, the commentators who are usually full of words are also stuck at the same time!
Hundreds of millions of fans around the world watched as Lonshette soared into the air with an acrobatic move, flipping his body over Modric!
But he still has to be attracted by gravity after all, and Khedira's shovel is waiting for him below.
Due to the unimaginable inertia that fell from the sky, this ferocious flying shovel may have made his head bleed!
"Whoosh!"
Khedira's feet couldn't help but want to retract, he knew how much force he had used!
He couldn't bear to see the other party ruined his career by himself!
But before he could retract his feet, he saw a scene that he would never forget.
Long Shute, who had already fallen to the lowest point, suddenly stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the turf suddenly!
"Smack!"
Then he took to the air again and flew over Khedira!
Khedira even saw the smile on the corner of Ronshit's mouth!
The German midfielder's flying tackle didn't hit anything, but instead crashed into his team-mate in front of him...... That's Bell chasing Ronjut!
But neither of them shouted anything, but turned their heads at the same time to look at the back of the red and black.
Is that...... What the hell?!
He flew six or seven meters in the air!
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"Poof!"
Hit the ground with both feet and feel all right.
Long Shute didn't care about his right hand being hurt by the friction, and he didn't care about the dizziness caused by continuous side flips, and with the help of inertia, he continued to speed up forward.
Football has landed, so keep rushing!
Young Varane was already so frightened by what had just happened, he just stood there, his legs shaking uncontrollably.
Someone who can stop Longshut...... Maybe it's just Ramos.
But the heart of the Real Madrid deputy was also full of shock.
He didn't expect to be able to rely on anticipation or slotting to complete this defense.
Foul! Only fouls!
Use your own body to stop him!
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As a player who came as a right wing-back, Ramos has a well-rounded physicality, with speed, technique, power and bounce.
When such a defender wants to foul someone, it is often difficult to dodge.
But Long Shute just dodged it!
Milan's No.8 didn't give Ramos a chance to run into him at all, he made a powerful sprint to the right and dribbled the ball past Raphael Varane into the 30-metre area of Real Madrid!
Single Knife!
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Abandon the door?
Or stick to the goalpost?
Casillas was left with only these two options.
As a famous general in a hundred battles, the first god in the world in the past eight years, Casillas will also have such an embarrassing moment.
When Long Shute rushed towards him, San Cassie, who was once as steady as Mount Tai, unexpectedly found that his heart and will were shaking violently like never before!
He was still immersed in the strong shock of the two side flips just now!
When Ronjut cut into the box and dribbled laterally, Casillas barely hesitated and moved straight to the right to block a bigger angle.
But he immediately realized that he had been deceived by the other party's feints!
As if a spring was installed with his left foot, Long Shute pulled back the ball that had just been pushed out, and then pushed it down!
The football rolls between Casillas's moving legs!
"Woo-la-la!"
2-0!
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"I've said that 'between two points, Bell is the shortest', and I have praised Bell as a well-deserved 'red rabbit among men', but the premise of these words ...... It's that he didn't meet Long Shute!
The Chinese dragon, who has always loved to perform acrobatics and gymnastics, once again proved his versatility by stunning audiences around the world with a continuous 720-degree sideflip! ”
Zhan Tianjun can finally speak:
"Let me use a famous movie line to express my feelings at the moment.
My idol is supposed to be a hero of the world, and one day he will step on the seven-colored auspicious clouds to complete a stunning shot, I guessed the beginning of the story, but not the end of the story.
I used to think Gareth Bell was the great sage, but Ronshette tells us:
The real Great Sage can only be a Chinese!
The Welsh imposter can only be behind him!
Do you do somersaults?! Hahaha! ”