football's number one madman

Chapter 316 The traitor and the ghost!
"Varane is too careless, he should be more resolute in his defense!"

"Lee Polo is suspected of fouling!"

The two commentators in Spain couldn't help beating their chests and feet.

But the Chinese commentators were elated.

"I opened the scoring in less than 5 minutes, this game is destined not to be conservative!"

Zhan Jun beamed with joy.

Zhang Lu also laughed heartily:

"Now, Real Madrid can only attack with all their strength, hehe!"
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Real Madrid's offensive was more violent than expected. Less than 2 minutes after Li Polo scored the first goal, Marcelo suddenly went forward and sent a cross. Ronaldo jumped high inside the penalty area, trying to form a header. The momentum of the ball.

But a tall and strong figure stood in front of him and knocked him off balance. The header that was supposed to hit the ground was directly pushed into the stands by him...

"Van Dyke!"

Valdano gasped:
"He stopped Ronaldo at the most critical moment!"

Salgado agrees:

"C Ronaldo is the best header player in today's football! If he is allowed to head the ball comfortably in this position, even Alves, it will be difficult to prevent the goal!"
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"puff!"

Van Dyke's feet hit the ground heavily.

He rubbed his right shoulder, glanced at the grinning Ronaldo, and complained to Perez:
"Hey, you let him in too easily, don't you?"

Perez shrugged his shoulders and did not try to shirk responsibility with him.

Because their division of responsibilities is very clear, in Valencia's defensive system, although Perez is responsible for intercepting the midfielder in the middle, he is more opposed to Kroos or Modric. Luo was out of his jurisdiction most of the time.

Rather than complaining to Perez, it's better to complain about the right back Cancelo... let your national team captain enter the penalty area!
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[This guy may become a traitor at any time! 】

Alves, who was about to kick off, glanced at Cancelo warily and kicked the ball to Gaya on the left.

Jiaya is a member of the youth training of his own family, and his loyalty is no problem!

Coupled with the fact that Bernat is still on the bench, his enthusiasm is higher than that of Cancelo, who is firmly in the main position!
Of course, another reason is that Ronaldo in this direction is much weaker than Ronaldo in terms of aggression!
Gaya and Perez, who got the pass, made a pass and cut cooperation, shaking Ronaldo, who had almost no defensive ability, and then received the ball again and started to move forward.

Modric posted it immediately, obviously trying to force him into a corner and cut off the connection between him and his teammates in the midfield.

Looking at this active midfield master, Gaya confidently chose to make a breakthrough!
He has to rely on the explosive power of young people to blow up the Croatians!

"scoff~"

Gaya staggered, and the whole person flashed past Modric.

But... at the age of 22, he was not happy at all!

His men came over, but the ball was left behind!

【Where is my ball?What about such a big ball? 】

Perez rushed over at the first time, but Modric got rid of it in the simplest place, and almost hit Gaya's body. Then the magic flute made a diagonal pass and sent the ball to run from the left. At the foot of Cross who came to meet him.

Benzema, Ronaldo, and Ronaldo pressed forward at the same time, and the defense led by Van Dijk could only follow them into the penalty area. In these two or three seconds, Parejo was the only one behind Kroos.

He glanced at Ronaldo, who was unmarked on the right, causing both Van Dijk and Alves to move two steps away.

After all, Gui is the winner of the 2014 World Cup Golden Boot and a Colombian superstar, but he has captured the hearts of thousands of fans by relying on his chic and elegant world waves.

But when the defensive player's attention was restrained by Ronaldo, Kroos suddenly raised his foot and hit the goal!

He didn't have the skill of swinging the bow and nocking the arrow at all, and the swing of his legs was no different from that of ordinary passing, which completely exceeded everyone's expectations!
Neither Van Dijk, Jones, nor Alves responded to the cold shot with their feet on the ground!
It's just that although his shot pierced Valencia's defense, it hit Benzema's calf on the small penalty area line. The entire flight trajectory changed suddenly, and finally rolled out of the bottom line...

"Lying... trough!"

Zidane on the sidelines was so angry that he stretched out his hands and grabbed his hair.

Then he scratched for a long time, but he didn't catch a single hair...
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"It's only a little short!"

In the live broadcast room, both Salgado and Baldado hugged their heads in regret.

"If Benzema hadn't stood in that position, Alves would never have been able to make a save response!"

"Thank you!"

"Ka~li~mu!"

"You're our best 12!"

There was a burst of warm cheers from the stands on both sides, followed by clapping applause.

Karim Benzema lowered his head with a livid face, and walked out with Ronaldo.

[mmp, I am innocent! 】

[I won't carry this blame! 】
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Although this shot did not equalize the score, Real Madrid's momentum quietly rose, and the enthusiasm of the players was completely mobilized.

Alves kicked the ball with a big kick and found Figuri on the right.

Here's one of their simplest routines:

Give the ball to Figuri and let him mess up the opponent's defense alone!
Marcelo, who suffered a loss once, suddenly felt like an enemy. This time he stayed in his defense zone, always keeping a safe distance from the opponent, and only used his body to block the inside position, while preventing the opponent from kicking. cross.

But Fei Tianwang is not an unknown person after all. As the offensive core of Valencia's previous generation, he does have his own talent in dribbling.

In the meantime, he first accelerated down to the bottom, posing a posture of forcing a pass, attracting Marcelo to slide a sideways tackle directly, preparing to block the pass route, but then dunked the ball back and sent it closer to the middle. Straight to the ground!
"Tsk!"

Gary Neville on the sidelines couldn't help shaking his arms:
"Why can't you play golf?"

Although Neville Jr. and Worro next to him didn't say a word, they were also not satisfied with Figuri's choice.

Although the current Lee Polo has gone through hard training and doubled his shooting skills, he has changed from elementary school level to high school graduation level. Compared with heading the ball, his foot skills are still not enough!
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A ray of white light brushed the turf and went straight to the restricted area.

A white shadow is running at high speed.

Li Polo succeeded in turning offside between the two central defenders of Real Madrid. At this moment, as long as he takes three more steps, he can catch up with the pass and form a single goal!

Two purple figures followed closely from left and right.

Varane and Ramos!
[Don't let him enter the restricted area! 】

There was only one thought in their minds.

But Ramos is more sober than his teammates:
[Li Polo doesn't have the ability to shoot from a distance, if he wants to shoot, he can only enter the restricted area! 】

[His dribbling ability is also mediocre, and the moment he catches the ball, he will definitely slow down! 】

[As long as there is a pause of half a second, I can catch up! 】

The captain of Real Madrid relaxed a little, and his two sharp eyes were fixed on Li Poluo's right foot. As long as he slowed down to touch the ball, he could send a sliding tackle from the side and rear at any time!
1, 2, 3!

Lee Polo caught up with the through ball, and his speed slowed down significantly!

Ramos' eyes lit up, and his legs burst out with all their strength!

He threw out the center of gravity of his body, and his whole body was like a sharp sword, piercing directly into the contact point between Lee Polo and the football!

Almost at the same time, Varane on the left also made the same choice!

Two of the world's top central defenders, flanking left and right, launched a side sliding tackle to Li Poluo!
Just like in the 90s, Maldini and Cannavaro shovel Ronaldo together!
But just when Ramos was full of confidence, Li Polo, who was close at hand, suddenly accelerated again!
"Whoo~~~"

[Are you kidding me? 】

【Master's speed... is as high as 97! 】

The corners of Li Poluo's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of cruel sarcasm.

[I said... I deliberately waited for you to release the shovel, do you believe it? 】

[Negative emotions from Ramos, +58! 】

[Varane, +47! 】

Li Polo broke into the penalty area first. Instead of standing still with his left foot and volleying with his right foot as usual, he flicked the ball forward to the left, and then easily pushed the shot!

Navas moved to the right at the first moment, but Li Polo...but shot in the opposite direction!

Equivalent to half an empty door!
[Negative emotions from Navas, +55! 】

2: 0!

Li Boluo, who scored twice, did not stop in front of the goal, but turned around and looked at the two central defenders three meters away.

"what!"

Almost at the same time as he turned around, a shrill scream erupted from the front of the restricted area!

Ramos, who was shoveling at the same time... collided with Varane!
(End of this chapter)