Valencia's players have been more or less affected by off-field strife, while Real Madrid's superstars have been much more subdued.

Valencia's family affairs did not arouse their interest, and although Chu Yang's goal had damaged some morale, it was not to the point where it could dampen their self-confidence.

For Loze, Lennon and others, this goal is certainly very exciting, but in their football careers, it is not uncommon to see more exciting goals than this, and some of them are starring themselves, so in the face of such a goal, shake your head to express your chagrin, applaud to show your generosity, and then reward the other party with a defeat.

The Real Madrid Temple is big, and all the Buddhas are enshrined, and for others, the four Golden Balls competing together is already a once-in-a-millennium scene, not to mention that the four Golden Globe winners are in the same team.

This is not unheard of in world football, but it is absolutely unprecedented.

Life is not a game, it is impossible for every player to be able to act strictly according to the instructions, superstars have the arrogance of superstars, the personality of superstars, and for these players, many times it is more effective to let them play freely than to let them execute rigid tactics step by step.

This is probably the biggest difference between Barcelona and Real Madrid.

Although Barcelona also relies on the individual ability of the players to solve problems many times, their team culture and football style always make them look more like a whole, Tiki Taka gives people the feeling that it is also a masterpiece of team football, and the saying that the king of the system comes from this, and many of Real Madrid's wonderful goals are actually from the superstars themselves.

Now it's time for them to shine.

This time it was Lennon and Fontaine who flashed.

Lennon scurried forward on the left flank, chopping melons and vegetables past Dennis. Joe, after avenging the revenge just now, once again used his perverted speed to make Zogo, who also belongs to Fast Horse, feel deep malice.

He almost copied Chu Yang's offensive line just now, dribbling the ball towards the goal near the bottom of the penalty area.

Rodri and Sainte were like big enemies, and Sampus, Letta, and Arnos also hurriedly ran into the box to support, and even Moya defended his own half back and forth.

Single-handedly, Valencia's entire defense line trembled, weaving a net of heaven and earth waiting for Lennon to throw.

Lennon flicked the ball and unexpectedly went out of the box.

Syant could only follow, and the defense line loosened slightly.

Just as Zogo was about to come up again to intercept, Lennon unexpectedly hoisted the ball to the left side of the goal.

He was very stealthy with his feet, making the pass very sudden and almost everyone did not react.

Except for Fontaine.

He didn't know when he had left the defender's sight, silently came to the place where the ball fell, and opened a volley posture against the football in mid-air.

Anos hurriedly jumped up to block it.

So Fontaine's shot suddenly turned into a stoppage.

Take it easy, take the heavy as light.

The ball was unloaded as if it had been glued to the surface of his foot, leaving Arnos, who was ready to make a close touch with the ball, pounce on him.

Cayo, who was standing in front of the goal line, was also startled, and his posture of preparing to save was relaxed.

Fontaine adjusted his footwork slightly, and the arch of his right foot pushed diagonally.

Cayo only had time to reach out his foot, but he couldn't touch the ball and could only watch the ball go into the net.

2:2。

“Goal！！ Fontaine! Instead of turning the Bernabeu into a stage for the Chinese, he equalized the score in the way we know best, while also announcing to the world that the world's best number nine has not yet entered the rest time, and the lads who want to take over will have to wait patiently. ”

"Beautiful goal! Fontaine faked a real shot, deceived Arnos and Cayo, and scored Valencia's goal with an ordinary quick push, his second goal of the season, which is incredible efficiency for him, but we all know that he is ready to be 35 years old, many players at his age have to retire with their injured legs, and it is already the biggest win for him to stand here, and we can't ask for more from him. ”

The fans stood up again and gave sincere applause to the legendary goalscorer in La Liga and even the world, and Chu Yang also expressed his respect and admiration for the veteran in the same way.

If Chu Yang's goal brought everyone a shock, then Fontaine's goal conveyed more warmth to people.

Everyone knows that such goals will be less and less for him, with Real Madrid's urine, Fontaine can still occupy a starting position at this age is the biggest miracle in itself, everyone knows that his days at the Bernabeu are numbered, at most a season or two, either transfer, retirement, there is no third possibility.

In the world of capital, human touch has always been the least valuable thing.

The Real Madrid players congratulated Fang Dan and the game started again.

Chu Yang passed the ball back and went deep into the Real Madrid half alone, continuing to wait for the opportunity to come.

It's a pity that what awaited was bad luck.

Sampus' pass back to Arnos was cut off by Marcello in front of him, and the Brazilian teenager didn't get greedy this time, but quickly passed the ball to Figo.

Figo shifted the ball to Lennon's feet, giving him another chance to perform.

Sampus, Letta, and Sainte, the three defenders quickly became the ghosts of the Bernabeu princes, who were left with their blistering speed and concise breakthroughs.

Lennon didn't go back to the flank, which he was most familiar with, but cut down the middle with the ball.

Loze helped him open up space and gave him a chance to shoot from distance from the edge of the box.

Rodri, who was guarding Van Kye in the box, could only meet him.

The England winger's shot is not very powerful, but it is tricky, and if he is allowed to hit the goal without any scruples, it will be a wonderful curling world wave.

Lennon's shot landed lightly and was about to get past Rodri, but his feint was already seen through by Rodri.

The Italian defender squeezed him aside with a brutal and ferocious charge and snatched the football.

The Real Madrid fans booed, and the referee's whistle followed.

Foul.

Rodri protested loudly, and Moya stepped forward to explain, but the referee was indifferent.

A free kick by Real Madrid.

As a free-kick master in world football, Lozer stood in front of the penalty spot without giving up.

'Rodri wasn't deceived by George's feints, but the young Italian had no better way to stop the quick-moving George and opted for a foul, a well-placed free-kick that was Diego's favourite position, and Valencians should be careful.'

Lozer glanced at the position of the human wall and nodded to the referee, signaling that he was ready.

The whistle sounds.

Lozer stood three or four steps away from the football, ran easily, and shot.

The soccer ball flew over the top of the human wall, and when it was about to fly off the crossbar, it suddenly "floated" down and into the goal.

Deciduous balls.

3:2, Real Madrid overtook the score.