Chapter Ninety-Nine: Little Bastard, You Like to Look at Watches, Don't You?

Zhang Desheng didn't know why he used the "Marseille roundabout" to break through, but he only had this idea at that moment, and he resolutely did it as soon as he had an idea, and he didn't think about the consequences of playing badly.

He didn't know if it was the effect of too much "reaction" and "calmness", but as long as he got into this state of full attention, he could subconsciously make the best way to deal with it.

Makelele and Elguera were swept away by Zhang Desheng in this state, with a brilliant Marseille maneuver, and then there was a large open area that no one could stop him again.

The Real Madrid players are all 108,000 miles away from him at this time, and everyone still has their own objects to watch, and it is impossible to make up for Zhang Desheng, who has passed four people in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the referee was somewhat embarrassed, but he couldn't punish Zhang Desheng for the foul just now, because he couldn't judge whether the opponent's actions were intentional.

Zhang Desheng rushed to the penalty area with the ball in the blink of an eye, and then Hierro gritted his teeth and made a choice, he let go of Dellai.

He didn't know why he made this choice, but that's what he did.

This naturally made Zhang Desheng hate in his heart, because it was clear that he would rather let his teammates score than let him score!

But the more that's the case on the other side, the more he's going to score a shocking goal!

So when Hierro rushed in front of him and released a flying tackle directly at his knee, Zhang Desheng picked the ball up in an instant, and then jumped high to the outside, and the knee was bent and raised.

This extremely subtle dodge action allowed him to dodge Hierro's flying tackle at the last moment, and after landing, he caught up with the football that had calculated the landing point in advance.

At this time, Hierro, who fell to the ground, turned his head to look at Zhang Desheng like a monster, was this all under his calculations?

Zhang Desheng didn't know how he did it at this time, because after entering this state of almost forgetfulness, all his reactions were based on instinct, and even the system could not judge his combat power at this time.

But he is not alone, after any human enters this state, it can no longer be judged by digital combat power.

Zhang Desheng's ball control accuracy in this state is obviously far more than 80 levels, including the prediction of the ball path and his own step control, which is no longer under the detection of the system, at this time he is like a bug that should not exist in the world!

So even Delle and Maniche, who had just run to the offside position on both sides, stood stupidly on the side at this time and watched Zhang Desheng, who had already formed a single knife with Casillas.

They know that in this situation, no one will choose to pass the ball anymore.

Zhang Desheng still hadn't figured out how to deal with Casillas in front of him at this time, but he had a strong urge to pass the other party at the moment!

So when Casillas rushed towards the football at his feet like a hungry tiger, Zhang Desheng made a smash in the air.

At this time, he only needs to flick the football in the opposite direction, and he can hit the goal directly, and then take the ball to the goal and kick it in arrogantly.

Of course, don't stay on the goal line for 10 seconds and then kick the ball in, that would not be a reasonable humiliation.

So what is a reasonable humiliation?

At this time, Casillas, who saw the air in the air, was still struggling to pounce on the football again, but the whole person was already in a state of rolling and crawling.

Zhang Desheng quickly stepped on the ball and pulled back at this time, but not to avoid Casillas, but to avoid Carlos, who rushed at high speed from the other side.

At this moment, his step and pull were like a leisurely stroll, flashing Carlos, who couldn't stop the car.

Casillas was also completely lying on the ground at this time, and he stretched out his arm but still couldn't reach the football, which was dozens of centimeters away.

Zhang Desheng didn't humiliate the other party anymore, and stretched out Casillas's arm with one kick, which was still a football that he could barely touch, and kicked it neatly into the empty gate......

"I'm not human!"

Zhang Desheng can't count how many people he has played along the way?

But he knew that even if he had to play it a hundred times again, he might not be able to do it so perfectly.

"Zhang, you're not human, I don't even dare to celebrate with you?"

"Zhang, do you know what you did? You're fucking playing all the shit Real Madrid stars! ”

"What the hell am I, are you still human?"

“……”

At this time, Del Lai and Maniche, who were standing stupidly not far away to watch his performance, and Alenichev, who had just run over, would be a little afraid to celebrate with him, because they felt that Zhang Desheng was afraid that he was not possessed by God, who would dare to embrace God!

The goal scored by Zhang Desheng is not even the top ten goals of the year, this is definitely the top ten goals in history!

"Damn! Damn it! Damn! ”

Casillas was still lying at Zhang Desheng's feet at this time, but the new Spanish door god, who had just been ruthlessly humiliated, could only lie on the ground and pound the turf at this moment!

After Carlos rushed over, he turned around and saw that Zhang Desheng still scored the ball, and immediately kicked a large piece of turf away.

Zidane will look at Zhang Desheng's back outside the penalty area, and his face is stiff and terrifying!

Makelele, on the other hand, stared wide in front of Zidane, he couldn't believe that someone had scored such a goal in his body, and in so many of his excellent teammates, which was enough to go down in history!

Hierro immediately looked back after shoveling the air just now, and at this moment he simply lay down on his back to the sky, looking at the roof of the stadium with a pair of eyes that had become hollow and devoid!

The most outrageous is Mourinho on the sidelines, who didn't take the opportunity to celebrate this time.

At this time, the madman was also a little overwhelmed and stunned in place, especially a pair of eyes staring at the boss, but he looked a little sluggish, like a person who plays blackbird all year round.

He thought that Zhang Desheng would score a wonderful goal, but he didn't think that Zhang Desheng would ascend directly to heaven on the spot.

This kind of goal that should be thundered one day, how dare you let him use it to pretend to be forced?

Isn't it easy to split yourself?

At this time, the Bernabeu Stadium was also in a strange atmosphere, and I could only hear the sound of gasping all over the stands, and the 75,000 Real Madrid fans and 5,000 Porto fans in the stadium opened their mouths but couldn't speak at this moment!

"Ball...... The ball went in? ”

"The ball is ...... Is it so in? ”

"No, can you score this kind of goal?"

"Is this kind of ball a human can score?"

"Then what else is there to say, I'll give you one to swallow!"

“……”

Porto's commentary also seemed to be subverted at this time, and he didn't know how to explain the goal, which is probably what these words translated.

Zhang Desheng was still expressionless at this time, after scoring such a goal that he didn't dare to go out on a rainy day, he really couldn't decide what to use to celebrate for a while, because ordinary celebrations really couldn't suppress such an explosive goal.

At this time, he suddenly saw a giant clock-like timer on the sidelines, which was showing the 72nd minute.

Then, he suddenly had an idea to celebrate a plagiarism.

At this time, the players on the field, who were still in a state of shock, as well as the fans in the stadium, were all looking at this guy who was not a human with confused eyes!

Zhang's new celebration is actually quite simple, he trotted all the way to the center circle and stopped, then raised his left arm to make a watch gesture, and at the same time pointed to his wrist with his right hand.

This is not over, he maintained this action and slowly turned around the stands around the Bernabeu, at this time, with his arrogant and uninhibited expression, as if to say to all Real Madrid fans - "There is not much time left for you", as if to say "next is my time", of course, there is a third meaning, that is, "noon has arrived".

But no matter what the meaning of his action is, as soon as Zhang Desheng's creative and cool action appeared, both Chinese fans and Porto fans felt that their emotions could finally be released, because this celebration action was so TM pretending!

Of course, the Real Madrid fans at the scene also completely relieved, and then there was a wave of shaking boos and scolding, all of which rushed towards Zhang Desheng, who was standing in the middle circle.

The Real Madrid players were also angry at this time!

After they were scored by Zhang Desheng in that humiliating way just now, although they were infinitely angry in their hearts, they blamed themselves more for not being angry, blaming themselves for not having the ability to stop him!

But at this moment, Zhang Desheng's celebration is too murderous!

They have to make this guy pay for his extreme hubris!

"To find his agent, we must ask him to endorse, and we have to take him down no matter how much it costs!"

But the bosses of the watch companies who are watching the game at the moment almost all made similar instructions at the first time, because this celebration will definitely make Zhang Desheng the best watch spokesperson in the world, referred to as bitch!

"Ding!"

"Get a new celebration move: Victory Time!"

"This celebration is an epic and original action, rewarding 10,000 points of luck!"

"Victory Time: Only available in five-star matches, each time you use it after scoring in the second half and the last 5 minutes of extra time, you can get an additional 1,000 luck points and get the 'It's noon' buff."

"It's noon: +5 for all offensive stat items during the buff time, +10 for both halves and the last minute of overtime."

Zhang Desheng naturally guessed that this celebration should be the first one, because Lillard will still be in middle school.

But he didn't expect it to be an epic action, and there were even accompanying skills.

His current epic celebration seems to be only two, one is the "Jersey Show" with extremely harsh effective conditions, and the other is "Victory Time", which has even more harsh effective conditions.

But it's a pity that he didn't use it for the time required by the buff this time, so he can't get the attached buff, otherwise he really has a chance to pry open the gate guarded by Casillas with a long-range shot.

After the game restarted, Zhang Desheng was naturally not angry or depressed.

He's even a little happy now, after all, he scored a goal that could blow for a lifetime.

This is indeed the more I think about it, the more excited I become, the background board of his ball is Real Madrid! The stage is also the group stage of the second stage of the Champions League, which is almost equivalent to the subsequent one-eighth of the knockout rounds.

But after sneaking a glance at the combat power of both sides, his combat power actually dropped from 87 to 85.

This is not just a display on the system, Zhang Desheng also feels that after scoring this goal, the breath he was holding began to vent.

This feeling is like a man who inevitably returns to flatness after an orgasm.

It's the same in football, no player can always be at the top of a game.

He was at the apex just now, it was already piercing the sky, and even the system couldn't detect his combat power value for a moment.

So when the orgasm passed, he did feel that his body began to weaken, and even the reaction was not as fast as just now, and he even wanted to smoke a cigarette.

At this time, the system temporarily lowered his two reactions to the level of 99+, which is already a level that humans can reach.

"Damn, angry?"

At this time, looking at the state of Real Madrid players, Casillas has risen directly from 88, which was already explosive, to 89, which is close to the state of consummation.

It is obvious that the goal he just made, coupled with this action of looking at the watch, completely angered Real Madrid's new goalkeeper!

But Casillas wasn't alone, as in the minutes since he scored, many Real Madrid players have seen their form rise to varying degrees.

Ronaldo rose from 90 to 92, is this trying to raise his knees and rush up a few times?

Figo's combat power has also risen to 93, which may be a few times that he really wants to rush.

Carlos is even more outrageous, the active first full-back has exploded his combat power to 94 in one go, which is close to his peak form.

But the most outrageous thing is Zidane, I don't know if it was the Marseille maneuver that stimulated him, the combat power of this product rose to 96 in a few minutes before stopping, this bald guy actually has a second stage of transformation?

"What do you mean, the king has returned?"

Zhang Desheng naturally can't calm down, Real Madrid is obviously going to slap him in the face!

At such times, of course, he has to go back to help defend.

Although he doesn't like to put the bus, Real Madrid can't stop it without the bus in this state!

Mourinho also quickly sensed that something was wrong, the old guys were obviously irritated by a little one!

Little bastard likes to look at watches, right?

Then let's see how many it is in the end!

After the restart of the game, the Real Madrid players were all attacking frantically with this idea, sweeping away the previous unhurried health play, and those who didn't know thought they were playing in the final.

Porto were obviously a little overwhelmed by Real Madrid at this pace.

In the 76th minute of the second half, Ronaldo rarely took the ball and sprinted more than 20 meters and created a free kick directly in front of the penalty area.

Zinedine Zidane took the penalty himself, and a high-quality banana ball grazed the crossbar and flew out of bounds.

Two minutes later, Figo shook Maniche directly down the flank, cut inside and curled a diagonal cross that Raul volleyed just wide.

Less than a minute after this dangerous situation, Porto's backfield reversal ball slowly lost its space of movement under the collective pressure of Real Madrid players, and was finally intercepted by Makelele.

Porto was prepared and immediately set up a bus to greet him.

But under Zidane's breakthrough of stumbling and not conceding the ball, no one noticed that Carlos plugged in again.

In the end, the Brazilian God's low cross almost allowed Figo to sweep the ball at the back post, and the Portuguese hit the side-netting.

Mourinho couldn't sit still at all and immediately replaced Alenichev with a defender.

Then he ordered Maniche and Zhang Desheng to retreat together, which was simply to play the back four.

Real Madrid fans scolded when they saw this, the bus of four backs + five defenders, are you too unparticular?

"Lao Tzu can get a point at the Bernabeu, who pays so much attention to you!"

Zhang Desheng and his own coach have the same position at this time, and in the last ten minutes, when they encounter such a hysterical Real Madrid, they will fight back!

Of course, this will be to fill the box with a numerical advantage, and it will be a big victory to get a point back today!

Real Madrid was also a little helpless at this time, although they took out all their energy, but when they encountered this kind of stubborn defense that did not want Bilian, they really had to rely on a little luck to break the goal.

But the problem is that ten minutes is too little, and there are really not many opportunities left for them to slap their faces.

After Ronaldo rushed a few times, he directly signaled to the coach on the sidelines that his knee was uncomfortable.

Bosque was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly replaced him with Guti.

After Ronaldo went down, Real Madrid could still press Porto under the explosion.

But after venting his breath for about ten minutes, in fact, the combat power of a group of people has already begun to go down.

After all, it was the end of the second half, and the Real Madrid stars were significantly late.

In the end, when Zidane's possession of the ball was also cut off by Zhang Desheng's sneak attack, but he was also overturned by McManaman with a savage charge with a yellow card, the players on both sides finally gave up the idea of changing the score again.

In the end, when the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, the score on the field was still 2:2 that made the home team fans scold.

Mourinho only breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and then waved his hand vigorously!

They beat AC Milan away and drew with Real Madrid, which couldn't have been a better start.

Zhang Desheng also waved his hand fiercely, he scored a hat and scored a brace, and the sneaker contract was still signed early,!

(End of chapter)