409 The aura of the king

Ronaldo flicked his fist angrily, as if to express his displeasure. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I finally opened the deadlock of the game, and this rhythm was tied before it was in the hands of my own team, which was too hard!

Bale exhaled, adjusted his state, and comforted his eldest brother Ronaldo.

Ronaldo then showed a kingly smile, "There is still a chance, let's come on!"

Several teammates also comforted each other, and then began to organize an attack on Barcelona once again amid the shouts of the team Ramos!

On the Barcelona side, Xiaobai, as a veteran, is also the core figure, he calmly directs the defense of the midfield, and his task is to connect the defense, and pass the ball to the three musketeers in the front after the enemy's attack is disintegrated.

The operational command of the striker was not him.

He believed in the ability of those three, and Messi, as the head of the three, defended very calmly in the midfield, forcing the Real Madrid midfielder to pass the ball back to Marcelo.

Marcelo is a defender, but he has a very good rhythm with the ball, and he likes to be a striker even though he is a defender.

No, he took the ball all the way through the game, took the ball to the midfield after shaking the three Barcelona generals in a row, and then found the opportunity to send the ball away to his old partner Cristiano Ronaldo. Ronaldo dribbled the ball on the side, continuously pedaled on the bicycle and shook the defender did not dare to easily kick, suddenly when the opponent retreated, a center of gravity changed, Ronaldo's rhythm was very accurate, suddenly an acceleration, directly rushed through the man's defense, brought the ball to the edge of the penalty area, Marcelo, who loved the striker, inserted, Ronaldo passed, Marcelo shocked the world, and directly pumped to Barcelona's goal.

The Real Madrid fans stood up in excitement.

Seeing that the goal was about to be scored, he didn't expect the goalkeeper Shen Yong to block it directly with his fist, and the hearts of Barcelona fans hanging in their throats were put down.

"It's a pity!"

"This shot is too strong! This Marcelo, obviously a defender, has to fight with the striker to eat!" Li Yuhao said in surprise.

"How does this kick compare to you?" asked Lightrayman.

"Almost!"

Li Yuhao's words made Lightrehman feel extremely surprised, who is Marcelo, who has been famous for a long time, and the unknown Li Yuhao's shooting power can be similar to him?

"He went to the scene to get his feet, and I was accumulating my feet, so, on the whole, his strength should be greater than mine!" Li Yuhao explained again.

Even if this is the case, Lightrehman is also surprised, this guy's strength is not ordinary, if it is trained by Murraybert, then he is definitely not an ordinary star before!

Ouyang Qingfeng could see this kick, Marcelo was also ready to shoot, full of strength, under normal circumstances, it was already very perverted to be able to shoot with such strength, not to mention that Li Yuhao was nineteen years old on the spot, if he was given a few more years, it would not be a problem to surpass Marcelo at all!

The 1-1 stalemate was maintained until the end of the first half, with both sides attacking and defending each other, but it was clear that both teams were at the top of Spain's position, and after each conceded a goal, they paid more attention to the defense of the opponent's attack.

But in the last minute, the goal machine completely ignored the world's eyes, and quickly went towards the opponent's penalty area with the ball, and after a long drive of nearly 80 meters, he slowed down, and the Barcelona defenders immediately blocked and forced him!

He is very skillful in his foot movements, a simple action directly shakes off the other party, there are not too many feints and fancy passes, after shaking a defender, others are also about to arrive, time does not allow him to continue to do a human performance, so he did not hesitate to shoot before the referee blew the whistle!

The referee was also ready, whether Ronaldo scored or not, he had to blow the whistle to stop the end of the first half.

Ronaldo's goal made the entire Barcelona fans crazy, none of them believed that the last minute of the first half was reversed by Ronaldo like this, this is still a person, it's just a machine.

"It's horrible!"

"This Ronaldo is really a well-deserved goal machine in football, and it is impossible to catch up with such a rhythm!"

Ouyang Qingfeng showed a smile, as if he was secretly happy, "It's so handsome!"

The whistle blew and the first half was over.

When he got off the field, Ronaldo seemed to see Ouyang Qingfeng in the VIP seat, he smiled, the earrings next to his ears just emitted a bright light, Ouyang Qingfeng nodded to Ronaldo and signaled hello.

"Ahhh

"He's obviously smiling at me!"

"It's me!"

"It's me!"

"Don't make a fuss, I'm an academy student, Cristiano Ronaldo must be smiling at me, he's saying hello to me again!" Lettrehman said proudly.

"Shameless!" said Rem and Sherman at the same time.

"I didn't expect you to come and watch the game. Ronaldo jumped over the billboard directly, then pointed his finger at Ouyang Qingfeng behind Lightrayman, took off the jersey on his body, and then threw it towards Ouyang Qingfeng.

Ouyang Qingfeng grabbed Ronaldo's jersey, and the dark and strong muscles on his body instantly made him envious.

"Just ...... The game just now was too powerful!" Ouyang Qingfeng was so nervous that he couldn't speak. This is his idol, he met him once before, but he didn't expect him to remember himself.

"Thank you!" Ronaldo smiled with a puzzled smile on his face.

Lettrehman looked at Ronaldo in surprise, what he never expected was that Ronaldo would interact with the fans here. And this scene happened to be recorded by the camera that captured Ronaldo.

"Cristiano Ronaldo!" Lytrehman screamed.

Ronaldo just smiled and nodded politely at Murebert, as if to greet him. Then, Ronaldo was about to leave, and the afterglow glanced at Mongla, who was beside Murelbert, and the expression on his face changed slightly......

When Bell passed by, he also left Ouyang Qingfeng and the Meng La who had no expression. Instead of going over to say hello like Ronaldo, Bale walked back to the lounge.

Bale strode up to Ronaldo in front of him when he was in the passage, leaned over and asked, "Did you feel anything just now?"

"What?"

"The aura on that person's body?"

"You mean, the boy next to Murraybert?"

"Yes!" replied Bell.

"The aura on his body is undoubtedly matched, it is simply ......"

"The king's aura!"

After speaking, the two of them frowned slightly.

"Don't think too much, when the game is over, I'll go to Murrebert and ask who that boy is!" Ronaldo patted Bale on the shoulder, "In the second half, we have to cooperate often, have a good rest!"

At this time, Real Madrid's head coach walked into the stadium and took advantage of the rest to simply lay out the strategy for the second half!

And when the second half of the game was about to start, Ouyang Qingfeng received a very bad news.

The message was sent from City A, and the number from which the message was sent was Yang Desheng's private mobile phone number. When Ouyang Qingfeng saw this information, the whole person was stunned!

His head was blank for at least three seconds, if it weren't for the fact that the person he called to answer was Yang Desheng's son, Ouyang Qingfeng would rather believe that it was just a prank.

"My father has passed away!"

Rumble!

"Before he died, he was still saying your name! I could tell he liked you very much......"

Ouyang Qingfeng stayed in his seat, once again falling into the void. (To be continued.) )