Perfect Center

Chapter 98 Click!
"WRYYYYYYYYYY!!!"

"Beautiful! The goal was scored!"

“Wonderful!”

"Incredible!"

"incredible!"

“Breathtaking!”

"He catches the ball gracefully and eats it alive! He scores with a clever kick after a long run!"

“I can’t believe it. Xia Han scored another wonderful goal in front of tens of thousands of fans at the Bernabeu!”

"After scoring a goal with a quick attack at the beginning, Zalgiris, who was suppressed by Real Madrid, actually scored a goal!"

"Xia Han, he scored two world-class goals, allowing the world to witness the strength of a talented shooter! It may be difficult to win tonight, but the fans will always remember the name Xia Han!"

In the live broadcast room, the big screen replayed Xia Han’s goal.

The explosive power of eating your opponent alive!

A mind-blowing bicycle kick followed by a fancy kick shot!

Move forward and shoot towards the far blind spot!
Strolling in the garden in one go! -
[Another goal! Kuroko speaks! ]
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【What a cool goal! 】
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[Casemiro was given a yellow card, and was eaten alive by the unreasonable explosive power! A terrifying long-distance attack! ]
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【After Real Madrid took a three-goal lead, they were a little too relaxed, and there were too many players involved in the attack from the corner kick! 】
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[Another Puskas-level goal! The judges are blessed, you can choose between the scorpion kick, bicycle kick and flower kick! ]

The lights at the Bernabeu focused on Xia Han who scored the miraculous goal.

"All the flash lights are focused on Xia Han!"

"Shine the Bernabeu!"

Accompanied by the cheers of fans in the away stands!
There were also sporadic applause and shouts from a small part of the stands at the Bernabeu.

"Xia! Welcome to Real Madrid!"

"Real Madrid welcomes you very much!"

Xia Han lay on his back on the grass.

The goal after a long run was not only physically tiring, but also mentally tiring.

Zalgiris' teammates rushed over, pressed on Xia Han, and celebrated by stacking up on top of him.

Xia Han did not refuse to celebrate.

Xia Han originally wanted to pick up the football and run back to the center circle, but then he thought that this kind of goal and celebrating with teammates could boost morale and make the fighting spirit even higher!
What's more, there was someone who got there before him.

Ronaldo silently took the football thrown by Casilla, turned around and ran towards the center circle.

Watching Xia Han score another goal, his inner desire to win kept driving him forward. The team won, but he lost in the Champions League scorer rankings.

Casemiro raised his arms towards his teammates on the back line, indicating that it was his own problem that he failed to limit Xia Han's rapid advance.

Courtside.

The Zalgiris bench celebrated excitedly.

Baga said excitedly: "Great! Xia's goal is like a work of art! It also pulled us out of the abyss! Great!"

Danbruskas looked a little dazed as he looked at Xia Han who was pressed at the bottom.

"If we can maintain this scoreline until the end, we can leave the Bernabeu with our heads held high!"

Baga trotted over and gave Dambruaskas a high five.

"Boss, after the game, will there be news that Zalgris lost and my Xia didn't lose?"

"Xia did not lose!"

The other side.

Benítez rubbed his cheek.

He looked at Xia Han in amazement and murmured, "If Xia can join Real Madrid, he can definitely grow into a superstar in my hands!"

Assistant coach David Bertoni came over and said, "Boss, how are we going to adjust next?"

Tactical master Benítez looked calm and composed.

"We can't let Casemiro face Xia Han's attack alone, let Marcos assist him!"

He walked to the sidelines, kept making gestures to the players, and arranged his own tactical arrangements.

The game restarted in the middle circle.

The situation did not change because of Xia Han's second goal.

Real Madrid still suppressed Zalgiris, but was no longer so aggressive.

The game time is passing by every second.

Amid the singing from the stands around the Bernabeu, Real Madrid completely controlled the tempo of the game.

The occasional attack by Zalgiris was initiated by Xia Han, but he was pulled down by a tactical foul before entering the 30-meter area.

However, Zalgiris' defense made frequent mistakes under Real Madrid's constant suppression.

The 75th minute of the game.

"Marcelo! He performed very well! He can be used as a winger or winger!"

"His position is constantly moving forward!"

"Zalgris' formation kept retreating, but Real Madrid players kept passing the ball quickly!"

"The defenders will gradually make mistakes under this kind of pressure!"

"Xia Han has gradually become active in the backcourt. As a sharp striker, he can accurately judge where the ball will land and make a clearance!"

The football kept passing between the feet of Real Madrid players.

Ronaldo's off-ball movement made Zalgiris's defensive players nervous and consumed more energy.

"Oops! Kendish couldn't get out!"

"I've used up too much energy, and my movements are starting to get distorted!"

"Cristiano Ronaldo!"

Jesse touched the ball and passed it to Ronaldo.

Facing the small space in front of him, Ronaldo looked determined and was 33 meters away from the goal.

Swing your leg slightly and shoot at the football!
boom!
Football with unrivaled momentum!
Rushing towards Zalgiris' goal!

Witkauskas was tense all over and tried to save the ball immediately, but it was still a step too late!
boom!
The football hit the crossbar and bounced back!
Kendish cleared the ball with his foot!

"C Ronaldo's explosive shot! Just a little bit short!"

"The Bernabeu crossbar kept his powerful shot out!"

"The white star is eager for a hat trick in this game!"
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[C Ronaldo's long-range shot is very enjoyable to watch! ]
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【This is Cristiano Ronaldo! 】
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【Siu!!!】

"The players of Zalgiris have run out of fuel and can no longer hold on!"

"The players who just came on as substitutes were completely helpless. Real Madrid's attack was very fierce!"

"Real Madrid shouldn't be too far away from scoring the fifth goal!"

"Of course, if Real Madrid is a little careless, Xia Han is very likely to seize the opportunity and launch a counterattack!"

Ronaldo watched the football fly out of the sideline and waved his hands in frustration.

The 85th minute of the game.

Hesse dribbled all the way, broke through the defense, and finally passed the ball back to Witkauskas.

Three minutes later, Isco successfully passed the ball and faced Zalgiris' defense. He used the same trick again and shot into the middle!
With Kendish blocking the shooting angle, Witkauskas once again held the ball firmly.

Ronaldo was complaining on the left that Isco was too sticky with the ball and didn't like to pass the ball, even though he had already run into position.

The fourth official held up an LED sign near the center circle, indicating that the injury time was three minutes.

"Hold on! Don't let them score!" Demblauskas and Baga kept yelling on the sidelines.

"Arbeloa and Marcos, go up together and join the attack!" After nearly thirty minutes of fierce bombardment, Benítez felt that Zalgiris had lost his threat.

In the midfield, after Llorente came on as a substitute, he spent most of his time on guard against Xia Han under the tactical arrangement. After seeing the adjustments made by the coaching staff, he was also somewhat excited.

Just entered the injury time period.

Xia Han ran tirelessly and successfully stole the ball from Isco who was observing too much and had the ball at his feet.

"Xia Han!"

"Isco is too sticky with the ball! His teammates are complaining too!"

"Is there a chance to attack?"

"Real Madrid's backcourt is not very empty!"

Llorente and Arbeloa, who were still near the center circle, rushed towards Xia Han immediately.

Xia Han calmly pushed the ball away, avoiding Arbeloa's kick, and turned his body to withstand Llorente's impact.

Hit the ball with your heel to speed up and change direction!
Directly break away from the two people's defense!
"Wow!"

"Llorente and Arbeloa have absolutely no way to stop Xia Han!"

"Llorente! A direct foul! He also knew that if Xia Han went any further, his own goal would be in danger!"

Seeing that Xia Han was about to move forward, Llorente directly chose to commit a tactical foul and hugged Xia Han around the waist.

Beep!
The referee directly pulled out a yellow card towards Llorente!
Llorente accepted the penalty from the referee without explaining anything.

Xia Han, lying on the grass, was breathing rapidly. Although he usually trained his physical fitness, he ran too much distance in this game.

"Well done! Xia!" Dambruaskas clenched his fists.

"Zalgiris's free kick opportunity!"

"The position is not very good. There is no way to shoot directly from such a long distance!"

"Real Madrid only arranged one person as a human wall, and Llorente, who had just received a yellow card, became the human wall!"

"Pilibaitis is standing alone in front of the penalty spot, Xia Han is standing in the 40-meter area, and there are defensive players all around him. They don't want Xia Han to receive the ball!"

Xia Han was stared at by Jesse and Casemiro beside him, who were tugging at the corner of Xia Han's clothes with their hands.

Beep!
Accompanied by the referee's whistle!
Pilibatis starts his run!
Snapped!
The football took off from the ground and flew high to the other side of the road. The unmarked Mokums stopped the football steadily.

Looking at the space in front of him, Mokumus began to dribble the ball with his head down.

Xia Han kept running back and forth in small steps in the middle and on the wing, straining the players defending him.

Arbeloa pressed forward towards Mokumus.

Mokums looked up and observed Xia Han's movement. When his eyes met Xia Han's, he understood his thoughts.

While Arbeloa had not yet completely pressed forward, Mokums quickly made a long pass!

At the same time, Xia Han pretended to run towards the inside, and at the moment when Mokums passed the ball, Xia Han, who was pressing against Hesse, suddenly withdrew his strength.

Stop and go!

Start instantly! Get rid of Casemiro!

Sprint towards Real Madrid's penalty area with all your might!
Casemiro reacted quickly and chased back to the penalty area immediately.

Xia Han pushed the football forward slightly and raised his arm as if to take a long shot!

Danilo, who was planning to rush forward, showed surprise in his eyes and threw his body out to block Xia Han's long-range fire!

"A great pass from Mokumus! Xia Han's clever escape!"

"Raise your arms! This area is a little over thirty meters away. Is Xia Han going to take a long shot from this position?"

"Xia Han's unbridled figure is like the god of war in the world!"

"Eh!!!"

Xia Han is under the sight of the fans at the Bernabeu.

Fake cum and real buckle!

He raised his right foot and kicked the ball forward with his left foot.

"Danilo! You were tricked by Xia Han!"

"He never thought that Xia Han was pretending to shoot from a distance! Xia Han's long-range shot in this game left a deep impression on him!"

"Knock the mountain and scare the tiger. The long shot of the tiger coming down the mountain has left a mark in his mind! That's why he blocked it directly and failed to defend against Xia Han!"

Danilo turned around and found that Xia Han was about to enter the penalty area.

With a determined heart, he immediately pushed his whole body forward.

Thinking in his heart, he pushed Xia Han away and used his body advantage to clear the ball.

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel!

Xia Han's explosiveness at the end of the game still made him feel a little disappointed.

Danilo's foot successfully touched it!
But he failed to touch the football and instead tripped Xia Han who had entered the penalty area!

Beep!
The moment Xia Han fell, the referee blew the whistle.

"Penalty! An undisputed penalty!"

"Danilo isn't fast enough! He's just one move away!"

"Xia Han will undoubtedly be responsible for this penalty! He creates it and takes the penalty himself!"

"Xia Han's career penalty rate, I can proudly say, is 100% successful!"

"Towards the end of the game, Xia Han got a chance to take a penalty kick!"

“Although we cannot change the final outcome of the game, the high morale of Xia Han and Zalgiris will be remembered by every fan!”

Xia Han climbed up from the ground with his hands weakly. Casemiro, who had just arrived in the penalty area, extended his hand in a friendly manner and pulled Xia Han up from the grass.

"You are really awesome! But it's a pity that we are about to win!" Casemiro said in a low voice while covering his mouth after pulling Xia Han up.

"I am only focused on the goal in front of me now." Xia Han said with a smile.

"Fat Tiger Casemiro showed a friendly scene after returning from Porto!"

"The penalty kick is about to begin! Xia Han is holding the football and is at the penalty spot!"

"Xia Han's first few penalty kicks were powerful and impressive! They were very focused on strength and angle! The quality was very high!"

"Hey hey hey! Twelve-digit nuclear explosion!"

Xia Han blew on the football in his hand and put it on the penalty spot.

Casillas looked at Xia Han with serious eyes. He didn't have the confidence that he could save Xia Han's penalty.

Xia Han didn't take many penalties, both on the left and right sides, so it was difficult for him to judge Xia Han's penalty habits.

Beep!
The referee blew the whistle, announcing the start of the penalty kick!
Xia Han ran towards the football step by step, with firm steps and determined eyes. Without the slightest hesitation, he shot the football out directly!

There seemed to be a cold light flashing in Casillas' eyes, and he leaped forward to save the ball, his figure very relaxed in the air.

boom!
With the football lifting the net!
Xia Han tenaciously scored a goal for Zalgiris!
4-3! ! !

The Bernabeu Stadium was silent and quiet, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Xia Han glanced at the game time on the large LED screen in the air.

When the ball was put back into the center circle, it was almost time for the referee to blow the whistle.

Instead of going to the net to pick up the football, Xia Han trotted over and high-fived his teammates.

Then he ran to the sidelines, facing the away stands, opened his arms, held his head high and accepted the cheers from the away fans who had come from afar!
In the away stands, the fans of Zalgiris and China burst into cheers like a landslide and tsunami at this moment!
The cheers shocked the entire Bernabeu Stadium!
In the live broadcast room.

The entire process of Xia Han's penalty kick was replayed on the big screen.

Xia Han shot the football without hesitation!

The ball was like a cannonball heading straight for the upper left corner of the goal! Casillas completely misjudged the direction and dived to the other side. Although his diving posture was stretched, it was useless.

(End of this chapter)