Chapter Seventy-Six, Shoot with Your Feet

Real Madrid's two-two formation didn't last long.

Two of their full-backs were frequently up for assists, especially Danilo. The most expensive defender in Real Madrid's history was probably inspired by last week's league goal, and from the very beginning of the game, he frequently tried to break down the right flank.

This made Bale, who was answering him, and Berziche, who was defending him, a little angry.

Seeing Danilo once again poke the ball out of the touchline when Berziche defended, Bale couldn't help but shout, and the Welshman opened his eyes with rage, spreading his hands at Danilo to express his dissatisfaction, which means obviously: You should pass it to my feet, don't always take the belt out of the sideline.

Berziche is more confident in defense, except for Danilo's barely a successful cross, the other several times have successfully destroyed the touchline, looking at the Qu Jing who is constantly running in the midfield, of course he knows what to do next, once he makes a successful steal, he immediately hands the ball to Qu Jing to launch a wave of counterattacks......

Qu Jing didn't seem to be in a hurry.

He found that the Real Madrid players playing at home were not only out of form, but also looked impetuous, trying to kill with a few passes without any loosening of their defensive formation.

In particular, Modric, as the midfield commander of the team, has hardly made a few crosses and backpasses from the opening to the present, almost all of them are direct passes in a vain attempt to tear apart the opponent's defense.

It's not undesirable, but it's not the right fit for Real Madrid right now.

With the addition of J Ronaldo, the BBC combination in the front court almost does not press high, and when the Real Sociedad players get the ball, it looks like the four defenders are blocking and defending the whole field, plus Klos and Modric, and this is still when Marcelo and Danilo return to position at high speed......

The worst thing is that Benitez can't do anything about it, he keeps waving on the sidelines and asking the frontcourt players to defend the instructions to be completely immune to the BBC, Benzema and Bale also symbolically run two steps, and the president just paces slowly, not even bothering to defend.

"If this is polite, then I'm really sorry for the audience......"

After a successful steal from Danilo's feet, Berziche passed the ball to the unmarked Qu Jing, who did not hesitate for a moment after receiving the ball, and immediately transferred the ball to Vela on the left, who made good use of the gap left by Danilo and cut inside to the penalty area.

In addition to Ramos and Pepe, who were dragging behind, immediately retreated, Marcelo and Danilo also quickly chased back, and in the face of Pepe's one-on-one defense, Vela did not directly hand over the ball to Aguirrece in the penalty area, but passed it back to Qu Jing.

After receiving the ball, Qu Jing controlled the ball while observing the situation on the field, in addition to Modric pressing on himself, Danilo, Pepe, Ramos, Marcelo, and Klos quickly formed a defensive formation, tightly clamping Aguirreche and Canalas in it.

Qu Jing made a side gesture with his left hand to Bella and Canales, and with his right hand he motioned for Sans to press forward.

He then stared at Modric and suddenly took the ball to the left......

Even though the Croatian has a wealth of defensive experience, he is still a little unprepared for Qu Jing's breakthrough, and his slightly sluggish body was completely defeated by Qu Jing's explosive power, and it was easy for Qu Jing to wipe the ball away.

"Boom ......", the fans in the stands couldn't help but shout, not because of how wonderful the Qujing was, but because of ...... It's so pediatric!

"This Nima can also be erased by him!"

"What is the Magic Flute doing?!"

"Make no mistake, it's too easy, isn't it?"

By the time he realized that he couldn't let Qu Jing rush forward with the ball so easily, Modric had already missed the best chance to intercept.

But when he saw Qu Jing move to the left with the ball, he was still a little relieved in an instant: fortunately he didn't continue to lead to the middle, otherwise he could have shot straight away......

In fact, Qu Jing really wanted to shoot.

The reason why he took the ball to the left was to get the angle of the shot, and by this time Vela and Canales had successfully pulled the side to suck the two Lo away, and after shaking off Modric, there was only Pepe and Ramos between him and goalkeeper Navas.

But when he saw Pepe blocked, he gave up the shot and instead tapped it sideways and handed it to Sans, who was plugged in behind.

Sans, who has been pressing forward without hesitation since Qu Jing gave him a gesture, has been looking for an opportunity, and when he saw the ball knocked by Qu Jing, he didn't even think about it.

It should be said that the ball fed by Qu Jing was too comfortable and just right, so he didn't have to adjust his pace at all.

And this shot was very powerful, almost spinning towards the top right corner of the goal.

After seeing Sans shoot, the fans in the stands couldn't help but stand up, and Ramos, who was dragging on the last defense, also subconsciously stretched out his foot to block it. But the ball running to the top corner of the goal was obviously not in the same route as he thought, and his outstretched foot movement was inevitably a little redundant, and the excessive contrast looked very funny......

Keylor Navas, who has always been extremely focused and quick to react in the game, was no exception to this shot, and he reasonably ignored the teasing "dance" of Ramos in front of him, and made a timely move to the left......

I have to say that Navas, who is 1.85 meters tall, made an unusually stretched action of flying to make a save, and his open palm could also touch the ball, which made Qu Jing, who stretched his neck to watch, sink in his heart.

But Sans's shot was too tricky, and although Navas's fingers blocked it, he still stubbornly ran into the goal!

"Nima ......", Qu Jing heard Pepe's disappointed scolding, and also saw the resentment on his zombie-like face, and when he turned to look at Sans, he didn't realize that the broken door was still a little stunned on his face.

With the roar of more than 80,000 fans, it wasn't until Qu Jing hugged him that Sans reacted, he grabbed Qu Jing's shoulders tightly, and shouted loudly, "Qu ...... Qu ......, I scored...... I scored a goal......"

"Haha, yes, yes, you scored, and ...... at the Bernabeu," Qu Jing smiled and patted him in congratulations, and then hugged his teammates who were coming from different directions.

"Stinky boy, this is the Bernabeu, you actually let you score", Bella rubbed Sans's head vigorously, and seemed to be very "angry" to congratulate the little brother, which made Sans even more embarrassed, just grinning and smirking.

"Fred, well done," Canales patted Sans on the shoulder and high-fived Qu Jing in celebration.

The teammates once again ran to the stands where the Real Sociedad fans were located, raising their hands to stir up the fans' emotions. Although there were only a handful of fans from San Sebastian, the home team's goal at the Bernabeu so quickly stimulated them, and they jumped and jumped with excitement, clapping desperately and singing the team anthem......