Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 574
"GOAL! GOAL! GOAL! GOAL!" The Spanish commentator broke out. "Cristiano, Cristiano, Cristiano... Ronaldo! Ronaldo! Ronaldo! Great Ronaldo!"

"No. 80 minutes, Real Madrid scored a goal with Ronaldo. 2:1! There are 10 minutes left in the game! Real Madrid has regained hope of advancing to the semi-finals!"

Mourinho jumped up from the coach's bench, opened his arms, and rushed out at a speed comparable to Murphy's running-the madman's performance moment began again.

But this time, he did have a good reason to "perform". Ronaldo's goal was like a candle in the dark. They still have a chance, as long as they can score another goal, the score will be equalized, and they have not completely lost hope of advancing...

After scoring the goal, C. Luo ran to the sidelines, waving his arms and shouting loudly, and he returned to his confident and unruly appearance. This is the arrogant and arrogant Cristiano Ronaldo!

This goal is worth a thousand dollars, and it is the same for himself.

He has become the hero who makes the team full of hope and motivation again!

The Tottenham players curled their lips in disdain when they saw the scene where the Real Madrid players were celebrating wantonly. They just pulled back a goal, and it didn't mean they won the game and advanced to the semi-finals.
But they forgot that when they scored the first goal in the first half, they also celebrated in the same way. This is a kind of extreme ecstasy after seeing hope and hope of victory.

However, this goal did not have much psychological impact on the Tottenham players. After all, they are still leading now. If the game ends with the current score, they will still be the final winners.As for whether Real Madrid will score again, they don't even consider this issue.It took nearly eight to 10 minutes for the opponent to score a goal. This efficiency is too low. They don't believe that Real Madrid can score two goals in a row at the last moment, and then reverse to win.

They are full of confidence in themselves, thinking that the conceded goal was just an accident...

Sure enough, when the game restarted, Tottenham proved with practical actions that this was just an accident.In less than 3 minutes from Real Madrid's goal, Tottenham got an excellent counterattack opportunity.

After the goal, Real Madrid's morale was boosted, and they saw the hope of promotion again, and the offensive became more and more fierce.Their goal now is very clear, and that is to score again in the last 10 minutes of the game!
Since there is not much time left in the game, Tottenham's choice of tactics is to shrink the defense and hit the opponent's defensive counterattack.Facing the turbulent attack of Real Madrid players, Tottenham were not afraid at all. Their defense line was well organized, the three lines were kept very tight, and they were very familiar with each other's cooperation and filling. Real Madrid's offense was strangled in the cradle.

In fact, Real Madrid's desperate onslaught fell right into Tottenham's arms.Now they only need to do a good job of defense, and then catch the opponent's aggressive attack and lead to the emptiness of the defense. They just need to wait for work, and a counterattack can kill Real Madrid.

Even if you can't score a goal, it's okay to deter the opponent and make Real Madrid feel jealous. After all, there is not much time left in the game. If you spend more time, the game will come to an end...

In the 803rd minute, Marcelo saw Murphy withdraw to the midfield, and he assisted for the first time in a normal game.He was ashamed to death by Mo Fei in his defense, but his offensive ability is still very strong. He used the natural good skills and ball sense of Brazilian players to make several wall-slamming cooperations with his teammates in a row. After Bull, he shot directly from a small angle.However, although his shooting power is great, the angle is too small, and he is easily hugged by goalkeeper Cudicini.

After losing such a good chance to score, Marcelo's mood became very bad.In the two confrontations with Tottenham, he was beaten to death by Mo Fei. He finally had a chance to make an assist, but was easily confiscated by the opponent's goalkeeper.Marcelo waved his arms violently angrily, muttering and cursing constantly.

At this time, Mo Fei received a throw from Cudicini, and then went straight forward with money from the wing.After attracting Real Madrid's midfielder to move to the left, Mo Fei quickly crossed the field and killed him on the right. Diarra was beaten by Mo Fei and dared not press the attack. There was a large space on the side, and the midfielder came to help defend The Real Madrid players were not as fast as Murphy, but in the blink of an eye, Murphy had already thrown off Kaka and Diarra, and rushed to Marcelo like lightning.

Central defender Pepera came out. He was going to team up with Marcelo to block Mo Fei from the outside, but Mo Fei made a casual feint and forced his way through the two. Marcelo, who is 1.7 meters three Where could his body withstand Mo Fei's impact, he was directly run over by Mo Fei.

Seeing that Marcelo's center of gravity was unstable, Could it be that his right foot suddenly moved the sideline of the football, and he was about to run across the middle of the road.Marcelo was angry because of his missed shot before, and because Mo Fei had been wantonly ravaging the whole game, he suddenly felt evil, and kicked Mo Fei from behind.

The referee immediately stopped the game, ran towards the scene of the incident quickly, and reached out to touch the trouser pocket behind his waist.

red card!The referee took out the small red card without hesitation, raised it decisively at Marcelo, and pointed his right hand decisively to the outside.

Marcelo's mind immediately cleared up after the kick, and his chest was filled with regret in an instant, but at this time the referee no longer gave him a chance to correct himself, and he had to pay the price for his bad behavior.

At this time, other Real Madrid players also gathered around, putting pressure on or pleading with the referee, hoping that he could withdraw his life.Now that Real Madrid is behind in the score, it is hard to see the hope of promotion. The offense has just improved, and it has not yet gained the upper hand. If another person is sent off at this time, then this game will not be able to be played.

The Tottenham players also gathered around, some nervously went to check on Mo Fei's injury, while others approached the referee, signaling that his penalty was fair and not to be influenced by others, the wicked should be expelled from the field treatment.

Marcelo didn't argue, he knew how bad his behavior was, and he was indeed blinded by anger just now, and at this moment, besides regret, there was guilt in his heart.He walked towards Mo Fei slowly, and the Tottenham players around thought he was trying to harm Mo Fei, and all glared at him angrily, not letting him approach.

"I just want to apologize to him before leaving the field." Marcelo said sadly.Seeing Mo Fei get up from the ground, he forced a smile: "I'm sorry, Mo, just now..."

"Forget it, I'm fine." Mo Fei frowned. Although he admired Marcelo's daring temper, he really couldn't smile at a person who fouled him maliciously.At least, right now he can't.

Marcelo nodded, then took another deep look at Mo Fei, turned around and walked off the field.

"This kid isn't broken to the bone yet." Bell leaned over and muttered to Mo Fei.

"Vieira (Marcelo) is actually a very nice person. It's just that sometimes he does things too rashly and doesn't care about the consequences." It was Van der Vaart who said this.He had been teammates with Marcelo in Real Madrid for two seasons, and he had a good impression of Marcelo, so he justified him.

Beckham also came over: "Are you all right, Mo? Ha, actually, Vieira is very lively and likable. Today's matter, he may really be in a daze..."

Beckham was also a teammate of Marcelo, and he also said a "good word" for the other party.

"Yeah." Mo Fei nodded, not entangled in this matter, Marcelo's personality has nothing to do with him, he has already been expelled from the field and received the punishment he deserved, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

"Are you coming or me?" Mo Fei pouted at the football and asked Beckham.

The handsome Bei Da handsome guy naturally understood what Mo Fei was referring to. He laughed and said, "This distance is a bit short, and it's not easy to make a circle. You should do it. Besides, didn't Igor think about it a long time ago?" Competing with you? It's just what he wanted."

Mo Fei nodded without refusing.This free kick is indeed very close to the penalty area. It is near the top of the arc of the penalty area. Although it is within the range of Beckham and himself, compared with him, he still has a better chance of scoring a free kick. With such a short distance, Beckham's "Full Moon Scimitar" is really not very easy to play.

After the referee dismissed the Real Madrid players, Mo Fei placed the football and stood quietly aside, waiting for the referee's whistle to sound.

There was a burst of cheers from the stands, and while the fans were cheering, they were ready to celebrate the goal.They are very confident in Mo Fei. Everyone knows that Mo Fei's free kick skills have reached the peak, not to mention that Mo Fei rarely misses in this position.

Redknapp stood up, smiled at the assistants around him, and said, "Bond, we are sure to win this game."

"Yes, we've definitely advanced to the semi-finals." Kevin also smiled, "In my impression, Mo's free kick has never missed in this position."

Mourinho also walked to the sidelines, staring closely at the pitch.He also heard about Mo Fei's free kick accomplishments, but he didn't see it with his own eyes.But he believes that this is definitely not a false rumor. Could it be that his strength has already shocked him inexplicably, and his unpredictable free kick technique seems to be a fantasy...

This is a free kick very close to the goal. The angle between this free kick and the goal is not big, but it is enough to hit the goal.If you are a more stable free kick player, you will generally choose to take a tactical free kick with your teammates, so the probability of scoring is higher.But for a perverted free kick master like Mo Fei, the possibility of direct shooting is very high.

Could it be that he took a few steps back, stood still, and looked at Casillas in front of the door lightly, with an indifferent smile on his face.He suddenly remembered that before the last round of the game, Casillas said that he wanted to experience his superb free kick skills.The last time the two had no chance to confront each other directly, but now, such an opportunity has come.

To be honest, Mo Fei is also a bit impatient. He has scored the goal of a new star with great potential like Hedeja, and also passed the goal of old goalkeepers such as Petr Cech and Cesar. They are different, the opponent is recognized as the number one goalkeeper in today's football, and his strength and prestige have reached an unattainable peak after leading the Spanish national team to win the World Cup.

With such a strong opponent, Mo Fei has an urge to try. He is a person who likes to challenge higher peaks and then enjoy the joy of victory.

Casillas felt Mo Fei's gaze, and he also nodded towards Mo Fei and smiled.But after a while, the smile on Casillas' face was replaced by solemn concentration. He knew exactly what this free kick meant to him and the team. Undoubtedly eliminated.If he saves Murphy's shot, then Real Madrid still has a chance to advance, although this chance seems so slim...

But no matter what, Casillahi secretly warned himself that he must block the free kick.Even if it is not for the honor of the team, the dignity of the world's number one goalkeeper must be maintained.As a goalkeeper, his task is to prevent the football from entering the net. This is the job that every goalkeeper must try to do.

"Come on! Mo, let me see your amazing free kick!" Casillasi moved his body on the goal line, then stood still, staring closely at the ball standing beside the football figure.

"Quick response, decisive attack, wide range of saves, outstanding penalty kick..."

Casillas' technical characteristics are constantly being filtered in Murphy's mind, and he always has a light smile on his face.In fact, Mo Fei was also a little nervous. Free kicks in this position are not easy. When hitting a close corner, it is difficult for the football to pass through the wall. Even if it passes through, it is difficult to have room to fall.If you can't hit the close corner, Casillas is guarding the back point again.

But Mofei still decided to hit the close corner.As long as the angle and arc are designed well, the chance of scoring is still not small.Could it be that he is extremely confident in his ability to control his strength and his ability to circle the arc.He believed that at such a short distance, he would be able to fool Casillas.

"Forcing..." A sharp whistle sounded, and the referee indicated that it is time to start free throws.

Could it be that after thinking for a while, he took a few steps back again, all the way to the sideline, judging by his posture, he seemed to want to volley vigorously through the wall.Thinking of Mo Fei's extremely domineering heavy bombardment, the Real Madrid players who lined up the wall were a little nervous, fearing that they would be shocked by the "big cannon" and left their chrysanthemums to Mo Fei, not daring to face it head-on.

Could it be that his realistic acting skills not only fooled the wall, but also fooled Casillas in front of the goal? When he landed, his movements were as gentle as if he was worried about stepping on an ant. With just a light rub, the football flew briskly over the top of the human wall to the near corner of the goal.

Mo Fei's free kick was almost without a trace of fireworks, which completely subverted the fans' understanding of Mo Fei's free kick. The original Mo Fei was always famous for his violent power, strange arc and accurate angle, but today Mo Fei The free kick kicked out another extraordinary charm.

The flying speed of the football is not fast, it is so light that it will fall down at any time, but it is stubbornly fluttering towards the near corner of the goal.

This is another major feature of Murphy's free kick, precision!Unusually accurate!As precise as a ballistic guide!The ball is not fast, but equally deadly!
Casillas was confused by Murphy's series of foreplay, thinking that Murphy's shot must be very fierce, but seeing that Murphy unexpectedly hit the goal with a small angle, Casillas shot to the right at the fastest speed Run, and fly to the rescue.But his reaction obviously couldn't keep up with the football. He had just started his saving action, and before his body was completely thrown, the football swayed into the goal under his nose.

Casillas' heart fell into the abyss.

"Oops..." This was the only thought in Casillas' mind, and he didn't have to turn his head to know that the football had entered the net.

3: 1!

Mo Fei's free kick stunt once again showed its power, Tottenham Hotspur completely sealed the victory, Real Madrid has no hope of turning back to heaven!
(End of this chapter)