Chapter Twenty-Eight, Cheetah Running Wild on the Green Field!

Real Madrid's offensive line is one of the most luxurious in the world!

Cristiano Ronaldo on the left, Di Maria on the right, Higuain in the middle, and behind the three of them, there is also a super playmaker in the midfield, as well as Xavi. A midfield maestro like Alonso to master the tempo of the game.

In the face of such a luxurious offensive line.

The pressure on any defence in the world is immense, let alone Malaga.

Malaga's veteran captain Arnault was put to the test.

Twelfth minute of the game.

Cristiano Ronaldo received the ball on the flank and cut inside to save the ball from the bottom line.

From the ensuing corner, Ramos headed in and the ball went just wide of the post!

The away fans in the stands were shocked into a cold sweat, and many home fans even began to cheer and celebrate the goal.

The fourteenth minute of the game.

Real Madrid's offensive is back.

Di Maria dribbled down the flank and crossed the ball.

The ball went around the heads of defenders in front and in the middle, and Cristiano Ronaldo, who followed up at the back post, leaped high and smashed the ball towards the goal with a header from the centre-back.

Arnault reacted almost subconsciously and reached out to block it.

The ball bounced off Arnault's hand and bounced off the crossbar before bouncing back into the box, where Higuain scrambled to shoot and send the ball flying.

The Real Madrid fans in the stands let out a regretful inhalation.

"Ahhhh What a pity!! ”

The commentator of the local radio station in Madrid yelled in regret.

"That's how it kicks! That's how it kicks!! We are Real Madrid!! We're here at the Bernabeu to keep attacking! Offensive! Offensive!! ”

"Attack!"

In the stands.

The Real Madrid fans were also chanting.

Attack is in Real Madrid's blood.

It is also the scene that Real Madrid fans love to see.

"Malaga is very passive right now!" Duan Xuan, the commentator of the Dragon Country National Television Station, was slightly anxious in his tone.

In fact, he is still a Real Madrid fan.

But in this game he always unconsciously favored Malaga.

Of course, the reason is just to hope that Ye Luo can have more opportunities to perform in this game.

After all, Ye Luo is now the only seedling in the five major leagues in Dragon Country football...

It's a pity, though.

For a few minutes, Ye Luo did not appear on the camera.

The one who was most often on camera in these minutes was the goalkeeper Arnault of Malaga.

And what about Yelo?

He's actually trying to help his team.

For example... He opted to drop back deeper and expand his range of motion, looking for opportunities to catch the ball whenever possible.

But that's it.

He is further away from Real Madrid's goal and his threat will drop a lot.

The players in Real Madrid's backline all returned to their own half when they saw Yelo.

Two Real Madrid full-backs simply came up to join the attack.

There are two full-backs who pull the width.

Real Madrid's attacking threat has become even greater.

In just a few minutes, Real Madrid had a succession of chances to shoot on goal.

The eighteenth minute of the game.

Harvey. Alonso attempted a long-range shot from outside the box and the ball bounced off the shoulder of centre-back Manu Torres.

Cristiano Ronaldo immediately raised his arms and slapped his arms to signal to the referee for handball, but the referee firmly pointed to the corner flag area and hit it on the shoulder, which is not considered handball, he patted his shoulder to signal.

Then Real Madrid's players pressed up and were ready to participate in the attack of this corner.

Ye Luo looked back at his back. It was found that the two full-backs of Real Madrid, Marcelo and Arbeloa, were now dragging behind.

Arbeloa also honestly stood in a defensive position.

Marcelo, on the other hand, looked eager to try.

This is a full-back with a strong desire to attack...

Ye Luo thought.

He quietly moved closer to Marcelo's defensive zone.

When a corner kick is taken.

Marcelo pressed a couple of positions to get a chance to shoot from beyond the box.

However, the corner kick sent by the evil beggar was picked off by the attacking goalkeeper Arnault!

Just when Arnault was about to hold the ball in his arms and delay the time.

I heard a loud roar.

"Captain!"

Ye Luo roared as he thrust forward.

Ye Luo's Spanish with a dragon accent is too recognizable.

Arno didn't even have to look up to hear the voice coming from somewhere.

He immediately picked up his right arm.

The unicorn arm that has been single for 20 years shook hard.

The ball came out of his hands and sped forward, crossing the halfway line...

"Real Madrid's corner... Oops, too close to the goalkeeper, Arnault takes the ball down... Throw the ball directly by hand!! ”

Andres, the commentator of Radio Corbe, rose sharply in his voice.

Ye Luo!! It's Yelo! Oooh oh! Marcelo chases after him! As a result, the chase is getting farther and farther! ”

"What a speed!!"

"Ye Luo! Ye Luo!! ”

Under the gaze of the TV camera, Ye Luo let the ball turn around and directly pushed the ball forward, and the speed accelerated to the fastest in the first time!!

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but focus all their attention on the teenager who was running forward with the ball.

His jersey was pulled by the air.

The boy is indomitable and fearless.

side rear.

Khedira threw himself out!

It was a tackle that was ready to apply for a yellow card.

For Khedira, though, this is the last defensive tool he can do.

Because he knew that he couldn't keep up with Yelo's speed, and Arnault's counterattack with a hand-tossed ball was very difficult for Real Madrid's players.

When the ball comes out.

There is no one around Yelo to defend!

Marcelo pressed up and attacked, there was a big gap in his defensive position, and Khedira was quick enough to cover the attack.

But there is still no way to plug the hole in the first place.

Therefore, he could only come directly with a sliding shovel.

It's a one-shot deal.

Either the defense is successful - there is a high probability that you will also get a yellow card.

Either...

I could only watch Ye Luo go away with the ball.

"Ye Luo..." Duan Xuan glared, his hands clenched.

The reaction of countless Dragon Nation fans in front of the TV was similar to his.

The next moment.

The extremely nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

As Khedira came over, Yelo continued to move forward.... As if he was a character in a soccer game where he held down the accelerator button and didn't let go, his speed suddenly increased again.

As he rushed over, the Khedira scooped only air.

He glides against the turf, his eyes fixed on the back of the number 41 player in MΓ‘laga.

At this point...

In front of him.

There are only two Real Madrid players left: Arbeloa and Casillas!

But behind him, there are Ramos and Marcelo chasing after him!

And for Ye Luo.

All he has in his eyes is the goal!

Go forward with the ball and keep going.

The body rises and falls.

Like a cheetah running wild in the African savannah.

In such a momentum.

The faces of Real Madrid's stars...

For the first time, there was a panic!