When Ronaldo pulled the ball back and turned around, Lonshette had already gritted his teeth and stretched out his foot to poke the football that was about to drill into his crotch, and the Portuguese who was still turning was unaware. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

You deceive people too much, you've already worn Lao Tzu's crotch twice, and you want to do it again?

You're not Han Xin, why do you have to get between my legs?

Or do you want to sarcastically mock me for not having my legs together?

- Of course, these three sentences are the author's voiceover, how can Long Shute have all this time to talk nonsense......

He's now sprinting on the grass at the Bernabeu!

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Long Shute knew that his raid was about to affect the whole game, because after this time, Ronaldo would never make the same mistake again!

If he can equalise, then the pressure on Real Madrid will increase again, and Mourinho will have to step up his attack and save face at home.

And if his own attack fails, then in the next time, Real Madrid's defense will definitely become more cautious, and it may be difficult for him to find loopholes.

Sometimes it's all about a counterattack!

There is a saying in the basketball world: the person who has the rebound can dominate the basketball court.

Mastering rebounds, in the final analysis, is to contain the opponent's counterattack, only by cutting off the counterattack, victory is naturally in sight.

The same applies to football.

The battle-hardened Alonso certainly understands this, but there is nothing he can do!

Because Ronaldo retreated very deep just now, almost parallel to him, after being counterattacked by the opponent at this time, Alonso couldn't react at all!

If he could catch up with Ronjut, how could the night in Athens three years ago make Kaka so proud!

So he could only shake off his steps in vain and chase after the red back.

The red jersey and white number, this figure 8 made him vaguely in a trance.

Liverpool, where he has been with for five years, also has a number 8 player in the same position! They used to be the best partners, and they used to climb the top of Europe together.

But that number 8...... But he has been mercilessly defeated by the No. 8 in front of him!

And it was a year ago......

I can't catch up!

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"Be careful!"

The veteran Carvalho yelled at his partner, but he turned and retreated.

The division of labor between the two of them is clear at a glance: the young and energetic Pepe is responsible for the frontal interception, the experienced Carvalho drags the back to clean up the battlefield, the two of them build a fairly complete strategic depth in an instant, and with Marcelo's assistance, the three of them are enough to deal with all the players on the planet!

Probably can, right?

Mourinho straightened up from his seat, staring at the situation on the field without blinking, and hit three to one...... And there are no teammates at all, plus the world's No. 1 goalkeeper San Cassie is sitting in front of the goal, even Messi can't cross this line of defense, right?

Mourinho was suddenly taken aback by his own idea, and then he laughed dumbly:

How could I compare this kid to Messi?

That's too much to exalt him!

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Long Shute didn't know that someone had already defended himself as Messi, looking at the three opponents in front of him, his brain was running at high speed.

Marcelo on the right, Pepe in the middle, and Carvalho in the middle......

How can you get past them?

Ronshette has no such experience at all, and his most accustomed way of passing at Ajax is nothing more than overtaking in the most unreasonable strides in one-on-one, or leaving those defenders behind by team-mates one-twos, and relying purely on dribbling skills to force three or four defenders head-on...... He hadn't really seen it in his short career.

He remembered a lot of video highlights of classic games that he had watched some time ago because of injury, including Messi's, Ronaldo's, Kaka's, Ronaldinho's, Ronaldo's, Zidane's, Figo's, Owen's......

In the past ten years, he has seen almost all the superstar highlights that have won the Ballon d'Or and the Footballer of the Year, and even the defensive highlights of Cannavaro and the Italian team.

It's just that watching the footage doesn't make him a second Mr. Ballon d'Or, nor does it allow the abilities of these superstars to be shown in him, and those dribbles and goals full of talent and talent are by no means casual imitations.

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"Ajax's strikers are too slow! They don't have the consciousness to cooperate with Long Shute at all! Longshut is in a situation of fighting alone! ”

Duan Yixuan was eager to push Soleimani and Hamdawi behind Lonsvet's ass to help his compatriots distract Real Madrid's defence, preferably with Lonshit facing the empty goal......

But neither of these two strikers is a speed striker, and the new signing Hamdawi is more inclined to grab the point of high forward, and it is too difficult for him to catch up with Lonshit when he is five or six meters behind.

Lonshit is just such a person who faces the entire Real Madrid defense!

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Marcelo was the first to pounce.

His position was already behind Ronaldo, and he was the closest person.

Ronjut was quick, slightly faster than Marcelo had anticipated in his preparations.

But the full-back showed no signs of panic.

What a joke, he's a Brazilian player!

Every generation of Brazilian full-backs is a big name in football!

Compete for speed...... How could he be afraid!

Marcelo greeted him without fear.

Not only is he undaunted, but he's also clear-headed, and as a full-back, his primary aim is not to cut off the football, but to try to slow down the attacking players' advances, disrupting the rhythm of the attack and buying more defensive time for his team-mates.

But before he could pounce, the red figure changed direction!

Long Shute suddenly flicked his right foot, and the ball led people to the middle!

Marcelo saw that the distance between the opponent and himself was re-widened, and he was about to get out of his defensive range, his heart suddenly became anxious, and he made a fierce force under his feet, and the center of gravity of the whole person sank downward, and his two legs were sticking to the turf and flying towards Longshute!

"Danger!"

Duan Yixuan and Zhang Lu let out an exclamation in unison.

Van Basten, who was standing on the sidelines, couldn't help but shudder! Marcelo's feet looked like they were about to shovel his legs!

Mourinho, who was sitting in a Bernabeu leather chair, craned his neck, and he couldn't wait to see the red figure fall on the turf!

Eighty thousand Melinger frantically waved their white scarves in the stands, which seemed to be a tripwire lurking in the grass, and in the next moment they could smash the fiery wild horse to the sky!

But they were disappointed!

Marcelo's desperate flying shovel pounced!

The fiery horse leaps into the air in a gallop!

The grass clippings and mud from the soles of his feet fell on the Real Madrid defender's face, and it hurt slightly.

There was no tackle, but Marcelo's expression became relaxed.

Mission accomplished.

The toe of his shoes ...... Touched the ball!

That soccer ball flew even higher than Longshut, even if Red Eight was an alien descending to earth, he would not want to complete this counterattack!