Football: Starting with the Crescent Moon Slash

Crescent Moon Blade!

Another crescent moon blade strike!

The die-hard Real Madrid fans in the stands went wild, chanting Jiang Yan's name.

Scoring a goal might have been due to luck.

But scoring in two consecutive shots demonstrates their undeniable ability.

They are witnessing the rise of a supernova!

In the 84th minute, Barcelona, ​​having conceded two goals, began to retreat to their defensive line, trying to maintain their one-goal lead.

Real Madrid, on the other hand, are in high spirits and only need one more goal to equalize, or even have a chance to defeat Barcelona in the end.

Modric dribbles forward.

Look up and observe.

Barcelona have already adopted a five-defender defensive formation, leaving only Suarez to make his move in the attacking third.

They looked like they were parking the bus for defense.

But it's clearly impossible to beat the current Real Madrid by parking the bus.

Modric passed the ball to Kroos and then moved forward to join Real Madrid's attack.

After all, he also has a knack for long-range shooting.

Toni Kroos delivered a long pass to Cristiano Ronaldo in the attacking third, who dribbled past Pique.

Having lost his balance, he was no longer able to keep up with Ronaldo's pace.

"It's up to you now, Brother Ma!"

Pique consoled himself with this thought.

As expected, Ronaldo dribbled into the penalty area, preparing to cut inside and shoot.

Just then, Mascherano suddenly tripped Ronaldo.

Cristiano Ronaldo lost his balance and fell in the penalty area, clutching his ankle in pain.

Penalty!

Mascherano tripped Ronaldo in the penalty area.

This is undoubtedly a penalty!

however.

Beep beep!! ———

"Referee! He dived! I didn't touch him at all!" Mascherano protested, spreading his hands.

The referee completely ignored him, pulled out a yellow card, and pointed at the fallen Ronaldo!

The referee deemed Ronaldo's dive inappropriate and issued him a yellow card!

The Real Madrid players were immediately enraged and surrounded the referee, wanting to get an explanation for Ronaldo.

"The referee's favorite son!"

"Dirty bastard!"

"A mule diving!"

"Sewage rats!"

How many Champions League titles do you have?

The referee's inaction immediately sparked a conflict between Real Madrid and Barcelona players, with Ramos, who already had a yellow card, being tightly embraced by Navas.

Pepe, who was on the bench, rushed onto the field and nearly got into a fight with Mascherano. Fortunately, his teammates managed to pull them apart in time.

While the players were playing enthusiastically, Jiang Yan helped Ronaldo up.

Ultimately, the referee showed yellow cards to four players, including Pepe and Mascherano, to quell the conflict.

In the 90th minute of the match, there were 3 minutes of stoppage time.

Jiang Yan dribbles the ball.

As the match neared its end, Rakitic's concentration waned, giving Jiang Yan more space to handle the ball.

"Barcelona are on guard against my free kicks, so they certainly won't foul me easily. In that case..."

Jiang Yan passed the ball to Isco, and with a one-two pass, he got past the pressing Busquets.

At the edge of Barcelona's penalty area, Bale made a diagonal run, drawing away two defenders.

At this moment, only Pique and Alves remained in front of Barcelona's goal.

"Hey! Jiang!"

On the other side, Ronaldo has already cut into the penalty area from the halfway line and is reaching out for the ball.

Jiang Yan played a through ball, which miraculously passed through Alves's legs and found Ronaldo, who had made a run into position.

Cristiano Ronaldo is one-on-one with the goalkeeper!

Bravo made a decisive move.

Meanwhile, Mascherano and Pique followed up to surround Ronaldo.

Surrounded on three sides, Ronaldo's instincts as a striker told him that if he didn't make a move now, he would never have another chance.

"My foot is a bit shaky today, so please be careful, be careful..."

Facing the onrushing Bravo, Ronaldo delivered a deft chip shot.

Bravo spread his body out, maximizing his defensive range.

But even he couldn't match Ronaldo's deft chip shot.

The ball flew over his head and was about to fall into the net.

"God! God! Anyone, please protect this ball!"

The entire audience held their breath, their eyes fixed intently on the ball.

Those few seconds felt like half a century. Some fans had already started celebrating Ronaldo's goal, while Barcelona fans watched in disbelief.

"Damn it, don't expect to score so easily!"

Alves threw his entire body out from a great distance, raising his leg high, and actually managed to block Ronaldo's sure goal!

"How about that! Damn Real Madrid! No matter who it is! Don't even think about scoring again! Victory belongs to Barcelona!"

As expected, the teammates' celebrations and Real Madrid fans' wailing did not occur.

Alves turned his head in confusion.

The ball he had blocked miraculously landed in front of Jiang Yan, the young Chinese player he was marking.

Facing an empty door.

Jiang Yan unleashed a powerful shot, and the ball nestled into the net.

3-3!!!

The last minute of stoppage time.

Real Madrid's rising star, Jiang Yan, scored with a powerful volley from his right foot!

In the second half, Jiang Yan was involved in three goals, single-handedly turning the tide of the game.

Real Madrid drew 3-3 with Barcelona at home!

The match ended with the referee blowing the whistle three times.

In the Bernabéu stands, a white wave of people surged like a sea, with tens of thousands of fans shouting Jiang Yan's name at the top of their lungs.

The tremor was so strong that even the grass was shaking.

Jiang Yan was surrounded by his teammates, and Cristiano Ronaldo ruffled his hair as if he were doting on his younger brother, his eyes filled with undisguised joy.

"Well done, Jiang! You're the brightest star today!"

The Barcelona players stood there with their shoulders slumped, while Alves remained lying in the same position, his fingertips gripping the turf, his face showing undisguised astonishment and resentment.

Messi stood with his hands on his hips, gazing at the net.

Pique leaned against the goalpost, raised his hand to wipe his face. From initially taking the lead to conceding three goals in a row, his confidence in victory was ultimately crushed by Jiang Yan's volley.

After the match.

Jiang Yan lay on the Bernabéu pitch, clutching the match ball.

"No wonder it's Beckham's signature move, it's so domineering."

"If they can maintain this level of performance in every match, I'm afraid we'll need to replace them at halftime!"

"Messi? Ronaldo? You all sit down!"

As Jiang Yan muttered to himself.

The system's voice rang in his mind.

[Ding~ Congratulations, host, for completing the mission and receiving the reward: a random midfielder skill pack!]

Another skill set!

Jiang Yan saw a small blue card holder appear above his head.

Reach out and tap it.

[Random midfield skill packs are now available...]

A flash of white light followed.

A figure with short blond hair, a slightly rounded jawline, and wearing a sky-blue jersey appeared.

He had a high, straight nose, slightly deep-set eyes, and beneath his pale golden eyebrows were a pair of calm, icy eyes that seemed to see through everything.

[The Eye of God on the Field!]

[The pinnacle of midfield precision!]

With unparalleled vision covering the entire field, every pass is deadly!

[Congratulations! You have obtained the Kevin De Bruyne "God's-eye View" skill pack!]

Your passing skills have improved: Short passing: 70→75; Long passing: 70→76;

[Skill Effect: You will gain a god-like view of the entire field, allowing you to predict the movement trajectories of your teammates and opponents one second in advance.]

"It's De Bruyne's God-like perspective!"

As the new vision flooded his mind, it was as if the entire stadium was unfolding before him—the full-backs' tracking routes, the strikers' offside traps, the center-backs' shifts in weight, all as clear as if in slow motion.

Now he's even more confident in his chances of starting.

After all, a midfielder with a god-like perspective and a midfielder without a god-like perspective are two completely different things.

"Hey Jiang, get ready to take your bows!"

Cristiano Ronaldo's shouts brought him back to reality.