Football: Starting with the Crescent Moon Slash

Inside the live stream room.

"I didn't see wrong, did I?"

"Jiang Yan just made some fried meatballs!"

"You read that right, it really was a 'croquet'! Jiang Yan dribbled past the Malmö player who was pressing forward with a beautiful 'croquet'!"

"Frying meatballs is indeed a very practical and impressive skill, especially in such a confined space. To be able to apply it so perfectly in actual combat, Jiang Yan must have put in a lot of effort!"

The commentator's voice suddenly rose, and the camera focused intently on Jiang Yan, who was dribbling forward with the ball.

The chat room erupted in excitement.

[My hair? That fried dough stick I just ate... I think I saw a bit of Iniesta in it!]

When did Jiang Yan learn this move? I remember he didn't know it the last time I watched it.

[Upstairs, are you kidding me? This fried meatball technique is so skillful, did you just learn it?]

[Who cares when he learned it? He hasn't scored yet after all this time? Is my 7+ goal going to fail?]

[Hahaha, upstairs, you still dare to bet 7+ on the Chinese national team? Even Ronaldo couldn't save you, your mistress is already on her way.]

[Stop talking, brothers, it's 0-0, I'm on tenterhooks.]

[Look, guys! It looks like a goal is about to be scored!]

......

Sidelines.

Benitez was shocked and covered his head after seeing Jiang Yan make a beautiful fritter.

It seems this is what Jiang Yan wanted to show him.

However, he also had a question in his mind.

When did Jiang Yan learn how to make fried meatballs?

His performance was flawless, demonstrating perfect consistency, skill, and even timing.

"Jiang Yan, oh Jiang Yan, how many secrets are you still hiding?"

......

The match has been going on for 12 minutes.

Ramos delivered a beautiful long pass over the top.

The ball failed to clear the top of the head.

They were stopped by Malmö players.

Tony immediately pounced and regained possession of the ball.

He then kicked Jiang Yan.

"Although Ramos' long pass was somewhat flawed, possession returned to Real Madrid's players."

"With the development of the times, center-backs with good footwork are the inevitable trend."

"The football has come to the feet of our young Chinese players!"

Facing Malmö's defenders, Jiang Yan easily dribbled past them with a "fritter" move.

But Malmö's players are no pushovers either.

Jiang Yan's technical skills were indeed beyond their expectations.

Even if you get past me, you'll inevitably fall into my trap!

After getting past the player who tried to intercept him, Jiang Yan was suddenly confronted by three defenders who blocked his passing path.

"Oh no!"

By the time Jiang Yan realized he had fallen into a trap, it was too late.

Even the defender he had just beaten turned around and chased after him at that moment.

"Oh no! Jiang Yan executed a beautiful 'Fried Dough Stick' move, but he's fallen into the enemy's trap!"

"Still too young. Facing pressure from four players, it looks like they're going to concede the goal."

"It was his first start, after all, but his performance before conceding the goal was indeed commendable!"

However, at that moment, something unexpected happened.

Jiang Yan struck the center of the ball with his left foot.

boom! !

An unexpected pass sent the ball soaring high into the air, arcing beautifully towards Malmö's weak side.

The ball plummeted and landed in front of Bale.

Bell immediately started making soup.

The players defending Jiang Yan all widened their eyes.

"A falling leaf curveball!"

"Another knuckleball!"

"And he never seems to look in Bell's direction!"

"Holy crap! That's so cool!"

"He didn't even look in Bale's direction, meaning he made such a brilliant pass purely based on instinct!"

"No, it's vision! Jiang Yan's vision is exceptional! It was precisely because of this [Vision] ability that he accurately located Malmö's weakness!"

The camera followed the ball's movement and focused on Bale.

At this moment, there was nothing but empty space in front of Bell!

He broke into Malmö's penalty area using only his speed!

"wrong."

"It's not just the field of vision...it's more than just the field of vision!"

"All of this... was within Jiang Yan's expectations! This was all part of his plan!"

"Whether it's Malmö's four players pressing hard or Bale appearing in open spaces, it's all under Jiang Yan's control."

"Coach Zhang, you must be joking. Was all of this orchestrated by Jiang Yan?"

"Magic...he is the magician on the court now!"

Bale dribbled into the penalty area and delivered a precise cutback pass, finding Ronaldo in space.

Cristiano Ronaldo slotted the ball into the net.

1-0!!

Real Madrid took the lead after just 12 minutes!

......

Inside the live stream room.

The screen was filled with a barrage of comments.

【siu! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[President Luo is so handsome!!!]

Jiang Yan was also excellent; his timing on the penultimate pass was perfect!

[The BBC is strong, but Jiang Yan, as a Chinese person, has done a very good job.]

[Thanks, Brother Luo, I've won big this time!!!]

......

Back on the pitch, Cristiano Ronaldo, who had just scored a goal, didn't seem satisfied and continued to direct his teammates to press the attack.

The celebrations at the Bernabéu have not yet subsided.

On the sidelines, Malmö's head coach was still encouraging his players.

"Kids! Losing possession isn't scary, just hold on, hold on!"

Malmö had already been eliminated from the Champions League, so their trip to the Bernabéu was naturally a case of "the few should win".

It's a pity that God didn't want it.

In the 16th minute, Isco intercepted the ball and passed it to Jiang Yan again.

This football magician delivered another exquisite long dipping pass, finding the onrushing Ronaldo, who slotted the ball into the net.

Real Madrid 2-0 Malmö

Malmö's coach on the sidelines looked exasperated; less than two minutes after giving the instructions, the goal had been breached again.

The BBC was already formidable enough, but this young Chinese talent who suddenly appeared is an absolute monster.

"A direct assist! Another direct assist! He truly deserves the title of 'Field Magician'!"

"Coach Zhang, I'm starting to believe what you said. This was all within Jiang Yan's expectations. This... was all his doing!!"

"How fortunate we are to witness the rise of a new star together!!"

......

Isco dribbled the ball down the left flank, and after a short distance, passed it to Jiang Yan.

As soon as Jiang Yan got the ball, a deafening roar of cheers erupted from the stands at the Bernabéu.

"Is this what superstar treatment is like? It feels pretty good."

Jiang Yan easily bypassed Malmö's defender with a single dunk.

"This position is good, keep passing the ball to Ronaldo."

Just as he was thinking this, the defender who had been beaten by Jiang Yan, enraged, tripped Jiang Yan from behind.

"Holy crap!!!"

Jiang Yan collapsed onto the lawn, clutching his ankle.

"Damn it, this kind of flashy technique is really dangerous. It's designed to cripple me."

Beep beep!!!

The referee showed a yellow card to the defender and awarded Real Madrid a free kick.