The upbeat tango music resounded in the stadium and all the fans followed the DJ to the name of Tamudo.

At the same time, after the end, he spontaneously began to call for Levi.

"In the seventy-sixth minute, the Spaniards chased the score back to 1-1!"

The referee who arrived showed Gonzalo Rodriguez a yellow card, adding another fire to the remaining game time after the goal.

Pellegrini glanced unwillingly at the score screen on the field.

Playing Huangsa is undefeated at home, trying to win in the top eight, and the bottom is steadily gaining points.

The Spaniards have not been a good bone to gnaw on this season, and Pellegrini can accept such a result.

Tamudo slipped to his knees on the sidelines after the goal, and the future Espanyol all-time leading scorer faces competition from Diego Costa this season, but he is more calm in attack than the young and shaggy Costa, who has not yet fully realised his talent.

"There are still nearly ten minutes to go, and whoever can score another goal first between the two teams will have the possibility of winning this victory."

Manuel Pellegrini took advantage of the moment to make a substitution.

[Guillermo Franco replaces Rossi]

[Altidore replaces Llorente]

"Keep an eye on him! Keep an eye on him! ”

Pellegrini, who has always been kind and elegant, roared and patted the two new players on the back as if encouraging.

At this time, the long-dormant Mozuxi Stadium once again erupted in a tidal wave of singing.

Espanyol fans jumped from seat to seat like a rolling wave, and the pent-up enthusiasm began to unleash for the rest of the day.

Pochettino looked at Levi on the field, a look of surprise and appreciation flashed in his eyes.

Levi ran past the Spaniards as he retreated, stretching out his arms and lifting upwards to cheer up his teammates.

He was the most targeted in this game, with three players receiving a yellow card for stopping him alone.

You should be more impatient.

"Resolute character, natural leader."

Commentator Andres Montes lamented that he has been a fan of the player for some time.

"Villarreal's momentum was suppressed by the Spaniards, and now it's the Spaniards' attacking round... OMG! ”

On the field, Cazorla's short body writhed deftly, looking for opportunities in the space in front of the penalty area.

The ball was given to Pires, who was inserted on one side.

But Cesar Azpilicueta was close on the trail and the veteran Pires kept the ball on the flanks in an attempt to get out of Azpilicueta's grip.

The sound of the bones and muscles of the two men colliding can be heard almost in the stadium radio.

However, Pires was eventually squeezed out of the bottom line, and Azpilicueta took advantage of the situation to dunk the ball back and organize the attack.

...

"The dashing smash turned the ball and the ball was divided, Levi passed Altidore, and the tall American striker looked like a U-turn aircraft carrier in front of him!"

Levi watched left and right as he ran, distributing the ball to Riera and running behind Senna.

Beyond Senna is a large empty space with no people.

Senna gritted his teeth and started to follow, and suddenly a shadow flashed in reverse, and Levi gave way to Senna with a turnaround feint.

After a misplaced switch with Riera, he held the ball again.

"Levi went straight to the penalty area, and there was a smooth road ahead! Will he be able to beat this game! ”

Everyone on the pitch was desperately running towards a goal, with Villarreal goalkeeper Diego López having played for Real Madrid and later in his career becoming the Spaniard's goalkeeper.

At this time, he stared at the shadow that was speeding towards the top of the arc, and his heart was pounding.

"Diego had saved Levi's sharp long-range shot before, but that was under the limits of a defender."

"At this moment, no one can keep up with Levi, and he can stand up calmly when he is unattended."

Levi hit the edge of the penalty area, Capdevilla hesitated for a moment, and was directly crossed by Levi from the left.

Gonzalo Rodriguez stood in front of him, holding his body as he sideways adjusted his shot.

He crossed his steps in embarrassment, preventing Levi from suddenly firing a cold arrow from under his crotch.

"Levi... Buckle back, adjust, Godin comes up..."

The nimble back and forth slam ball, shaking the center of gravity of the two central defenders in a row, Godin was shaken by him in a cold sweat, and the fatigue of the whole game combined with the sudden movement and psychological pressure made his heart beat like a drum.

There was even a feeling of Venus in his eyes, and his feet were soft, and Godin was shaken down.

Levi volleyed.

“Levy！！！”

All the fans stood up to watch the moment, but instead of rolling into the net, the ball bounced off and was cleared by Venta.

Pellegrini ripped off the meticulous tie between the collar of his suit.

His face flushed, and he raised his arms and shouted to the sky.

"Godin lost his centre of gravity, but he didn't forget his defensive duties, and he struggled to rub his toe against Levi's blast that forced the ball to change direction."

"The game isn't over yet, the suspense is still there! What a fierce half-game! ”

Andrés Montes took two deep breaths and felt a slight tingling in his heart.

"Godin's foot is injured, Levi has a lot of power on the goal this time, but Villarreal has no substitutions."

Fortunately, the Uruguayan central defender then gritted his teeth and rubbed his feet, indicating that his situation was not a big problem.

The game is still passing by the minute.

Villarreal's players moved further and further to the back, and the restrictions on Levi became more and more stretched.

Their stamina was depleted and they could no longer do the same close connection and coordination as they did at the beginning of the half, and Levi only played one half and was a little more physical than them.

Villarreal was able to contain him effectively because of tactics and order.

And when all the situation was chaotic, a demon king like Levi began to stir up the storm on the field.

...

Senna gritted his teeth and stared at Levi, who was waiting for a pass, knowing that he had to stay awake every second.

Levi could slip away from him at any moment.

In the last few minutes, the Spaniards launched a wave of offensive as if they had been beaten by chickens.

Guillermo, who came on to the pitch, tripped Gabi and also received a yellow card.

Villarreal seems to have paid a big price in order to win this game.

Finally, the regular time of the game is over.

Senna breathed a sigh of relief.

The referee made a three-minute stoppage time.

'It's time at the end of the day, the Spaniard's free-kick chance, but it's too far from goal to be a direct shot.

Tall players such as Levy, Tamudo, Torrejón and others entered the box.

Entanglement with the players of Villarreal.

Espanyol fans on the sidelines held their breath and waited for the outcome of this attack.

Godin's toes were still aching, and he and Tamudo were making small movements with each other.

'Look at this free-kick, pass into the box.'

Roman Martinez takes a long-range free-kick that arcs into the box.

The black and blue-white figures jumped up as the ball fell.

Gonzalo Rodriguez is a little shorter than Levi, but he is quite athletic, and the muscles around his neck seem to be straining when he jumps.

"The ball landed on Levi, Gonzalo Rodriguez followed suit, and the eagle of the Pampas tried to soar through the sky to stop the Spaniard's last-ditch counterattack!"

"Ahh Levi! ”

Under the stunned gaze of Andrés Montes and everyone, Levi, wearing a blue and white jersey, jumped more than 90 centimeters on the spot and emerged from the black jungle of the Villarreal players.

Almost completely suppressed Gonzalo Rodriguez's body, his open hands as if he were about to fly.

With his forehead in the air a little, he pushed the ball into the goal.

"Levi broke the wings of the Pampas eagle and Gonzalo couldn't stop him, it was enough to conquer the sky!"

“Gol！！！”

Pellegrini hung his head, the veins in his forehead beating, unable to accept the fact.

...

"!!"

"!!"

Manchester United, who played on the same day, ended the game long before the start of the game, with Van der Sar and a few others taking a dip in the lounge of the stadium while watching the match between Villarreal and Espanyol, who had made them so hard to fight.

Looking at Levi, who was struggling in the cracks of people, Ronaldo and Rooney all felt a little empathy.

Pellegrini's tactics made them equally struggling and speechless.

And when they saw Levi's assist after flashing into the penalty area in a row, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"I said a long time ago that this kid is ridiculously strong, and you don't believe it."

"When did you say that?"

Gary Neville was hard to talk about, and remembered the morning he became the 'highway'.

And wait until Levi heads in that killer header.

The United generals fell silent even more, and then erupted in loud laughter, and bath towels were thrown everywhere.

Cristiano Ronaldo lay on the edge of the bath, looking at this young player who belonged to the same agency as himself and had a relationship with each other.

During this time, the other party's amazing performance has already raised the desire to compete in his heart.

Ronaldo smiled and bared his teeth straight.

On the field, Levi ran to the side of the court, and the elated fans stretched out their hands and cheered, waiting for him.

Levi, who didn't know what to do to celebrate for a while.

Suddenly, there was an idea.

The arm of his right hand turned dexterously and powerfully, and he leaped into the shadow, flashing through the air and falling.

His arms are outstretched, his eyes are resolute, and his domineering attitude is exposed.

Cristiano Ronaldo, who was lying on the edge of the bath, suddenly put away his smile and felt that something had been stolen.