Dominate the Greenery

Chapter 13
Fight back!

Starting from Xie Rui's shovel, several offensive players of Real Madrid were ready. When Raul passed the ball, the crowd immediately accelerated towards Bilbao's half-court.

After Xie Rui received Raul's pass, the distance in front of him was at least 20 meters, so he didn't hesitate to poke the ball directly, and then accelerated to chase the ball with all his strength.

Gu Peiji, who came to defend, looked at Xie Rui who was rushing over speechlessly, and he didn't even have time to stretch out his hand. "This bastard is so fucking fast!"

Running open and free, Xie Rui completely pushed his speed to the limit, and when there was no interference, he didn't need to control himself at all.

Both Raul and Beckham felt that they could not keep up with the rhythm of the young people. They rushed towards the frontcourt almost at the same time, but found that when Xie Rui caught up with the football, they were too far away. In Real Madrid, there is no need to wait for the two to respond before attacking.

After being suppressed by the home team for nearly a quarter of an hour, Real Madrid finally had a decent chance to attack.

Jeste, who was robbed, understood the current situation of his own defense line. Seeing that Xie Rui was almost unstopped and drove straight in, there was still a lot of space in his home for him to enjoy. Thinking of this, he would die. ran to the field.

It is definitely impossible to stop him and wait for him to go, but he must block his helping hand, and let him go in and he can only do it alone.

Naturally, Xie Rui didn't know about Yester's resentment. After controlling the football again, he accelerated slightly, and after maintaining a relatively stable speed, he began to observe the positions of Ronaldo and Figo, and Guti basically followed them.

And in front of Orbaiz seems to have made defensive preparations.

It is obviously not a wise choice to single out, no matter how confident Xie Rui is, he will not be stupid when he has such an advantage.Seeing that he was about to stick to the opponent, the speed of his feet did not slow down, but he flicked the football with his left foot and gave it to Guti.

After pushing Orbaiz with his shoulder, he staggered slightly, but he sped up and got rid of it again.

Albaiz's blocking hardly posed a threat, but Xie Rui obviously underestimated the tenacity of the Basques.

"If you want to pass two to one, there is no door!" Although it is not the last barrier, Orbaiz also knows that he can't let the kid pass at this time, otherwise, there will be no room for defense in his backcourt.Without much hesitation, I reached out and grabbed it.It directly touched Xie Rui's jersey.

Although the two sounds of "呵, 嘎" sounded one after the other, Orbaiz felt that they sounded at the same time. The sharp pain from his outstretched right arm made him clearly aware that he was injured, and it was probably a fracture. !

The "beep" whistle sounded quickly.There is no suspense about the foul. Didn't you see that Xie Rui's jersey was torn? !
However, seeing Orbaiz fell to the ground in pain and his elbow was obviously deformed, the referee also had a headache. This guy can't be a bitter trick!The hand in his pocket hesitated for a moment, although he still took out the yellow card.But he didn't raise it directly, so we should discuss it first.

"It's definitely a foul. I can see clearly that No. 35 has already passed and is accelerating. It is No. 16 who reached out to stop him. His injury is mainly due to his body posture, but it cannot be ignored just because he is injured. Foul facts." The line referee's explanation strengthened the referee's judgment.

yellow card.

But Orbaiz obviously didn't care about this anymore. The pain in his arm made him completely ignore the outside influence.

"Another one was injured, and the injured person still fouled. Will Shrek become a nightmare for the opponent? Is this God's blessing?! Everyone should be careful, don't foul him lightly, the effect of force is mutual The..." Well, don't go too far, the narrator, you are not a physicist, and you don't need to perform force analysis.

"This kid is really tough, how strong is he?" Raymond asked the assistants around him in amazement, Real Madrid's jersey is not made of rags, and he won't wear it once just because he is a young player Taste.

"I don't have new data here, but the data before the start of the season seems to be irrelevant now."

"Okay, go back and give him a medical examination again."

Real Madrid won a free kick in the front court, but this position is a bit far from the goal.

Beckham is still standing behind the football, but Guti seems to have something on his mind.

"Are you sure about the shot?"

"This position is unrealistic. It is still possible to shoot a lob in a normal game. As long as the goalkeeper is prepared, there is basically no hope here. But I don't know what choice Alan Zubia will make. I think I can try it, but the opportunity It’s not big.” It’s not that no one has scored a free kick at this distance, but it needs a certain timing. Of course, you have to try it to know whether the opportunity is correct.

Guti glanced at Beckham, then nodded, "Okay, give it a try, we must take the initiative, and this game will be more difficult now."

The whistle signaled that it was time to make a free throw. Beckham kept his eyes on the penalty area and ran lightly. His footsteps became heavier and his attention turned back to football.

The power is great, such a long distance needs to ensure that the ball is fast enough, otherwise the goalkeeper does not need much preparation.

Seeing the football flying up, Alan Zubia knew that Beckham had chosen to shoot, but he had moved forward a little earlier and was going to rush out to pick up the ball in the air. At this time, he stopped his pace and took two steps back. Stretch out your right hand as far as possible and touch it, as long as it touches the ball.

The heavy rubbing of fingertips made Alan Zubia feel relieved, he exerted force on his waist, and sent his right hand up a little more.

"Bang" the football hit the top corner of the goal.

Beckham shrugged his lips helplessly. In his opinion, this ball is already very good, but his luck is a little bit bad.

The football didn't fly far after bouncing back into the penalty area.

Raul dived towards the football, and Prieto next to him obviously wouldn't let him go. His body hit Raul sideways and knocked Raul away. After the football hit Raul's body, he basically lost his motivation.

Looking at the falling football, Ronaldo slid it over, but his strength was not too great. Although the football floated up again, it did not fly to the goal.

Elaola, who returned to the goal line, rushed over and made a clearance.

However, the football just happened to be bored on Samuel's waist and eyes.

The football bounced back to the edge of the goal area, very close to Xie Rui, and just as he was about to shoot the ball, there was a burst of force behind him.

"SHIT!" Xie Rui scolded without any scruples, his feet were stunned, and he couldn't finish the shot at all.

Immediately afterwards, another foot stretched out to clear the siege, Xie Rui was unambiguous, looked at the position of the football, put his left hand on the ground, and smashed the football hard with his right fist, just in time to fly out of the opponent's foot.

Alan Zubia, whose sight was blocked, could only watch helplessly as the football hit the net, but there was nothing he could do.

The whistle sounded, and the referee circled his finger.

Go in? !

Murillo was angry, how could this be, handball, obvious handball.

(End of this chapter)