Will I hurt you if I score like this?

Chapter 56 I come, I see, I conquer

Chapter 56 I come, I see, I conquer

The camera at the scene turned to the VIP box in the grandstand.

In addition to Real Madrid's top management such as Calderon and sports director Jorge Valdano.

There were also many celebrities who appeared on the scene.

The middle-aged man with thick black eyebrows and sunken eyes waved at the camera.

"My God, it's Fernando Hierro!"

Beside him was another bald man with a tough temperament.

"Zinedine Zidane!"

Naturally, Florentino would not miss any Real Madrid game. When he looked into the field, his expression was serious and indifferent.

But occasionally when he tilted his head to talk to the white-haired old man who was trembling beside him, there was a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.

Alfredo Di Stefano, Puskas' striker partner, the creator of five consecutive Champions League titles, and the best player in Real Madrid's century-old history.

"Real Madrid players have to play well, otherwise there may be spectators in the audience who want to warm up."

Andres Montes joked.

The formations of the two teams spread out and began to warm up.

Home team Real Madrid: 442
Head Coach: Schuster
Goalkeeper: 1 Iker Casillas

Defense: 4 Ramos, 3 Pepe, 5 Cannavaro, 16 Heinze

Midfielders and full-backs: 20 Higuain, 16 De La Reid, 6 Diarra, 23 Van der Vaart
Strikers: 7 Raul, 17 Van Nistelrooy
Visiting Espanyol: 352
Goalkeeper: 1 Bravo

Central defenders: 2 Thiago Silva, 19 Torrejon, 16 Pareja.

边翼卫及中场:15阿斯皮利奎塔、6罗曼-马丁内斯、10德拉佩纳、14加比、4拉克鲁斯。

Strikers: 24 Diego Costa, 7 Levi.

The camera focused on Li Wei again. He had his hips akimbo, and his deep eyes scanned the audience.

He recently cut his hair short, and his whole person looks more refreshing and handsome, with broad shoulders and a long body, and his body proportions are very well-proportioned.

Many Bernabéu fans also looked at Li Wei with great interest.

Many Real Madrid fans have left messages on the official website during this period, asking the team to sign this talented player.

After all, who would hate this talented player who has humiliated Barcelona twice.

The referee flips a coin.

Raul successfully guessed, Li Wei smiled, and Real Madrid kicked off first.

"Then let's do it first, little guy."

For some reason, Raul treated Levi very well.

Li Wei took a few steps back, turned his head and glanced at Diego Costa not far away.

"Costa, why do you have such a serious expression, take it easy."

Diego Costa has a mess of black curly hair and a look of dodge in his eyes under his thick eyebrows.

Because of Tamudo's rotation, Costa was put into the starting squad by Pochettino.

"I thought I could start this game, it's the Bernabéu!"

Diego Costa said.

The whiteness of the crowds around him made him feel a little bit of stage fright.

"What's wrong with the Bernabeu? Does scoring at the Bernabeu count as a goal?"

Li Wei smiled and pointed to Real Madrid's defense line, where the 'monk' Pepe was quickly raising his legs and moving his body, and his defense partner was Cannavaro, a rare goal scorer among defenders.

"Every one of these players is more famous than you. As long as you press them and score a goal, tomorrow the whole football world will know your name, including selling your Atletico Madrid."

"Put more between them, and I will find the right time to pass the ball to you."

Li Wei glanced at Real Madrid's goal, and Casillas stood ready at the door.

When he saw that the person facing him on the right was 'Ramos', he seemed to see a figure with pigtails, as light as a swallow, moving around among the Real Madrid players in his mind.

The stadium elf who conquered the Bernabéu.

With the sound of the referee, the game officially began.

Raul passed the ball to Higuain, ten figures in white clothes quickly started, and the overwhelming offensive started instantly.

An invisible power seems to be enveloped.

Both Barcelona and Real Madrid put a lot of pressure on Li Wei, but the pressure is not the same.

Barcelona, ​​who is good at midfield control, is like a cunning spider in an overwhelming web. It must wait until the prey exhausts its last bit of strength before showing a deadly poisonous needle.

On the other hand, Real Madrid is a group of fierce and strong wolves, tearing left and right, rushing forward and backward, making people hard to guard against.

After Raul passed the ball to Van Nistelrooy, Van Nistelrooy played back, and after passing to De La Red, De La Red passed to van der Vaart.

After van der Vaart advanced along the wing, he faced Azpilicueta's interception and then inserted into the ribs.

Sudden attack, a long oblique pass to Ruud van Nistelrooy who had already entered the penalty area.

The elusive movement of the king of the wicket taught a young Thiago Silva a lesson.

Ruud van Nistelrooy, who accurately found the spot, overwhelmed Thiago, who was one step behind, and ferried the ball to the far end with a flick of his head. Pareja and Torrejon turned around and wanted to mark Higuain again, but it was too late.

Higuain, nicknamed "Little Smoking Gun" because of his striking big nose that looks like a pipe, smiled slightly.

"Higuain!!!"

Andres Montes shouted.

Higuain volleyed from 16 yards on the right side of the penalty area.

Everyone present was in a cold sweat, and the Real Madrid fans were waiting for the goal to rush into the net.

Bravo fought hard to save and let out a long sigh of relief.

The football slides past.

Just [-] seconds into the game, Real Madrid gave the Spaniard a knock on the mountain.

"This is Real Madrid!"

In the box, the old Di Stefano nodded with satisfaction, and squeezed out such a sentence from his throat.

Before he joined Real Madrid, the team suffered long-term suppression from Barcelona, ​​Atletico Madrid and Athletic Bilbao at home during that time.

After he left, he left countless crowns.

Right now, his physical condition is getting worse year after year.

Right now, he only hopes that his beloved team will always be strong and stay on top of the world.

Florentino smiled beside him, and all Madridistas have the utmost respect for this old man.

The two teams were still fighting on the field. After the Spaniard took a goal kick, his forward advance was once again met with a tough press and interception by the Real Madrid midfielder.

It also showed a completely different pressing strategy in the game. Barcelona maintained the overall formation in an organized way, gradually occupying the space of the offensive side, and forcing teams with poorer skills than them to make mistakes in transmission by pressing the space layer by layer.

Real Madrid, on the other hand, adopted a high-position pressing strategy from the very beginning, and the two midfielders stared down the Spaniard's striker.

At the same time, the two full-backs and the defensive midfielder formed a corner, which continued to put pressure on the midfielders.

Pochettino stood on the sidelines shouting and directing.

His eyes are always fixed on Levi's position on the field. In this team, he is the absolute core figure. His teammates have passed the ball to his feet several times.

Real Madrid fans watched as the young player ran back and forth between the front and midfield.

Also gradually attracted by his performance.

Calm and static holding the ball, free and easy to get rid of on the spot, and unstoppable breakthrough.

Li Wei shuttled among several Real Madrid players, connecting the Spaniard's midfield scheduling.

At this time, after receiving the pass from Gabi, he rushed forward and made an emergency stop, and passed behind the unstoppable Diarra dangerously but confidently.

Pass to Roman Martinez.

Zidane on the sidelines watched the performance of the young player on the field, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

Others only saw Levi's ball ability, but Zidane saw something else.

Why did Levi get so many touches in a short period of time?
Is it because he is a ball bully?

Every time teammates pass the ball to him, it is often because he can always run to a comfortable position for teammates to pass in the first time.

"Terrifying ability to run off the ball."

Hierro beside him also spoke.

"Damn it, has he changed his age?"

Zidane said that many young players have excellent dribbling ability at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

However, abilities such as field vision and running experience require talent, but they also need to be fed by long-term games, and they must be polished and trained by famous coaches.

As one of the best midfielders of all time, Zidane doesn't believe in inborn knowledge.

Just as he was talking, Levi and Roman Martinez made a small-scale pass and cut cooperation. After taking the ball, he pulled the ball and turned around, and kicked it to Lacruz on the left.

After La Cruz got the ball, he knocked across to Gabi who was plugging in.

"The Spaniard's offensive opportunity! I believe that during this time, the audience has been amazed by the performance of the Spaniard's young captain!"

"Incomparable confidence! That's how I rate him."

Andres Montes said.

After Gabi took the ball, Lacruz bypassed Ramos and continued to advance, keeping at the parallel line of the trailing defender.

Forcing Ramos to stare at him.

Levi and de la Pena traveled along different trajectories among the Real Madrid players moving in the same direction.

Facing De La Reid, Gabi gave Li Wei a horizontal pad, and Li Wei suddenly started to move the ball laterally, and at the moment he mobilized Diarra to follow his figure.

The ball was slanted in the opposite direction, and Dela Pena, who inserted into the back line, took the ball and adjusted his position horizontally to shoot from a long distance.

Cannavaro who rushed over wanted to destroy the ball, but his foot was not precise, and he had the potential to bring de la Pena to the ground.

The referee blew his whistle.

The Spaniard gets a free kick in front of the box.

Li Wei pulled up De La Pena, and after the latter signaled that he was fine, Li Wei quickly picked up the ball and rushed to the referee.

Indicate that the ball should be given a card.

Although the movement of this ball is not particularly big, a yellow card on the court may completely change the situation, and the fight must be fought.

Once Cannavaro received a yellow card in the 4th minute, Levi will aim at him in this game.

The referee shook his head and signaled Li Wei not to pester him any more.

Turn around and pull past Cannavaro for a verbal warning.

Li Wei stood behind the free throw line, took a deep breath, and the Real Madrid players in front of him lined up a high wall.

Casillas stood in front of the goal line, waving his hands and moving his body, while commanding the arrangement of the wall with experience.

"Now Levi is going to take this free kick. This position is not too close. As far as we know, his ability to score direct free kicks is also quite good. It was with a long-distance direct free kick that he tied Barcelona and started to shock the world."

Casillas stared intently at Levi who was not far away, and all his attention was on the interpretation of Levi's muscle movements.

This is a direct confrontation of spear and shield.

"Look at this time, Li Wei runs up and hits the goal!"

After Li Wei rushed forward to a suitable distance, he swung his arm violently, and his waist drove his right leg to the hitting position.

Ramos, Heinze, Pepe.
Several people face the incoming ball and jump at the same time.

"Bypassing the human wall and going straight to the blind corner!!!"

The free kick crossed a strange arc and hung straight to the dead corner on the left side of the goal.

The Bernabéu was silent at this moment.

At the critical moment, Cassie leaped high and flicked the tip of his finger in the air.

The ball was stopped a few centimeters from the goal line, and it deflected in the opposite direction.

Ramos has quick eyes and quick feet, and he turned around to clear the ball before the Spaniard went up to grab it.

"Cassie! It's Cassie again! He is the hero of Real Madrid, the last bastion of Real Madrid!"

The Spaniards, who were pressing on the offensive, withdrew like a tide.

"Although there was no goal, Li Wei's free kick was still in the color of Real Madrid. This game was wonderful!"

Andres Montes clapped his hands and laughed wantonly in the studio.

Originally thought that the Spaniard was going to play the bus and play a defensive counterattack, but I didn't expect to organize a pressing attack in the blink of an eye.

The subsequent situation was roughly as he expected.

The Spaniard is based on a three-back defense as the cornerstone.

Relying on the local number advantage in the midfield and retracing back to increase the ability of the midfield to connect Li Wei.

In a short period of time, there was an offensive and defensive battle with Real Madrid.

And Real Madrid, who sold Robinho in the summer and Robben entered the rotation list, lacked the speed advantage of the two wings.

Only a few powerful strikers can cross positions to try to tear apart the Spaniard's defense.

To put it bluntly, there is not as much pressure as Barcelona.

In the 7th minute, Ramos plugged in along the right and got rid of La Roux's cross. Raul rushed to the top from [-] yards and missed the back corner.

In the 13th minute, after Levi passed Diarra, he shot Roman Martinez, who volleyed from twelve yards, over the crossbar.

In the 15th minute, Higuain passed Pareja and made a cross from the right. Real Madrid almost scored a goal first.

But the unguarded Van der Vaart shot the ball away from 22 yards.

Bravo takes his goal kick again.

Diego Costa leaped high to get the ball and passed the ball to Li Wei. After getting the ball, Li Wei tried to break through but failed, and then passed back to the midfielder.

As soon as De La Pena got the ball, the two veterans in the frontcourt, Raul and Van Nistelrooy, began to press, while Higuain and Van der Vaart blocked the connection between the Spaniard's midfielder and the wing from both sides.

Schuster stood on the sidelines with a smile on his lips.

His strategy is to play fast, Real Madrid's formation is not a fixed 442.

Once he gets the ball, Higuain will quickly jump in and form a three-person striker with Ruud van Nistelrooy and Raul, while Van der Vaart will return to the center to form a triangular position with the two midfielders who plug in.

Convert to 433 to provide firepower for the strikers.

The Spaniard must be exhausted in the face of such a press. In the second half, he replaced Sneijder, Robben, Drenthe and other "Dutch gangs" to continue the attack.

Real Madrid's big one is the overall personal ability of the players, and the other is the thickness of the bench.

But just when he was complacent about his tactics, there was a sudden burst of loud shouts in the entire stadium.

"Facing the pressing of Raúl, de la Peña passed the ball to Roman Martinez, with Ruud van Nistelrooy following to further limit his passing lanes."

"Real Madrid showed a strong desire to press at the beginning. The Espanyol midfielder struggled to control the ball. Gabi had to go around behind Romain to get the ball. Romain Martinez passed back to Gabi."

"It will be very dangerous if this continues. Real Madrid's oppression is getting stronger and stronger, and the Spaniard's space to hold the ball is gradually shrinking to the backcourt."

Andres Montes's series of smooth retroflexes vividly described the embarrassing situation of the Spaniards.

Li Wei saw several white figures running wildly oppressing his own midfield with tacit understanding, and then retreated to catch the ball.

Only Diego Costa was left behind as a support point at any time.

Facing Raúl's pressing, de la Pena pulled the ball back after a difficult attempt to break through from the left.

Suddenly he heard a familiar voice, and Levi, who was retreating, beckoned for the ball.

Diarra followed Levi on the side, waiting for him to get the ball and pass Levi to destroy the ball.

And Van der Vaart forced towards Li Wei.

"Levy has the ball, it's a very dangerous area, the space is very tight!"

Andres Montes yelled, his eyes widened in the next second.

Excitement flashed in his eyes!
"After catching the ball, he pulled it quickly, first swayed past Van der Vaart, and then turned around and dunked again after a very clever fake move!"

Diarra and van der Vaart slammed the door viciously, but the wolf was gone.

"Li Wei got rid of the interception of the two people this time, and he showed a strong ability to get rid of the ball!"

After getting rid of Levi, he kicked the ball and found Costa in front of him. After holding the ball, Costa rushed forward like a ferocious wild boar, but then encountered two pincers from Cannavaro and Heinze.

At this time, Li Wei ran behind him again, and Costa, who had nothing to do, shunted the ball back.

Pepe had a murderous look all over her body, and she didn't pay attention to Li Wei at all.

Li Wei glanced at La Roux, who was advancing from the left, and made a gesture with his right foot to hit the gap at the far end with a long diagonal pass.

Ramos, who observed this action, quickly pasted to the side, but then found out that he had been tricked!

After passing the ball past the top of the ball, Li Wei flicked the football lightly, and his body started.

"Levi is going to break through, go towards Ramos! Pepe is trying to stop him!"

Li Wei shook his shoulders continuously, and while keeping a certain distance from Pepe, he repeatedly teased the Portuguese iron guard's center of gravity by turning left and right.

After two consecutive steps on the bicycle, Li Wei, who moved to the right, changed direction again, and this time he tricked Pepe.

Pepe, who went to the ground for a tackle, slipped and staggered outside the penalty area.

At this juncture, Li Wei passed him by, and Cannavaro in front of him couldn't care less about Costa, and let Li Wei take a few steps forward.

He will face Casillas.

Cannavaro abandoned Costa and turned directly to face Levi, lowered his body and stretched out his feet to stop Levi's first kick angle.

"Li Wei! Li Wei! Li Wei! Li Wei has passed again!"

Li Wei's feet moved extremely fast, and after his waist drove his legs to make a deep-fried ball with a large span, he let the ball drive Cannavaro to his side.

Step on the ball, back body, smash the ball, and then flash the other side of the body again.

The [-] spectators at the Bernabéu held their breath for a moment, waiting for the 'doomsday' to come.

The continuous feints are free.

Casillas hadn't been active in this field, but a drop of sweat was dripping from his forehead at this time.

No one can think of Real Madrid, which claims to be the first line of defense in Europe.

So quickly put to the test.

History has proved that all defensive systems that dare to boast that they are difficult to attack will be beaten in the face.

Li Wei can already see most of the space in front of the goal, as well as Casillas waiting at the door.

In the studio thousands of kilometers away, He Wei also shouted:
"Blitzkrieg! Blitzkrieg! A criminal streak that ripped a hole in Real Madrid's line."

"After Barcelona and Real Madrid! This ball can be played directly!!!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Diego Costa suddenly got rid of Ramos' entanglement, leaned sideways on Ramos and came to the far corner.

Casillas is under pressure.

"This ball is very dangerous! My God!"

"Lee Wei kicks! Hit the door!"

The roar of the Bernabéu stadium was loud and earth-shattering.

If God looks down from the clouds, he will definitely find that the most devout believers are gathered at the Bernabéu stadium at this moment.

"Levy!"

Andres Montes looks at the figure with his calf up.

Shouting and dragging the end of his name, the word Gol is already clenched between his teeth and ready to be released.

The moment Li Wei took the kick, he suddenly passed the ball to Diego Costa.

False shooting real pass, unexpected.

but.
"Ah!!!!!! Costa, this goal is going to be scored! Costa!"

Costa volleyed, but a figure sprang out in front of him.

Blocked the ball out!

"Cassilias!!!"

Diego Costa sat down on the ground and patted the grass, looking aggrieved like a 40-year-old child.

The silent Bernabeu boiled up.

The fans cheered and forgot about God in a blink of an eye.

Justified by faith, Cassie was their God at the moment.

The Real Madrid fans with their hearts in their throats were relieved.

Immediately realized that the team did not score.

Just defuse an opponent's attack
"The crisis has not been resolved, the Spaniard regained the ball again, my God, what are Real Madrid's defenders doing?"

Gabi, who popped the ball outside the penalty area and was plugged in, took it off from the air. After stabilizing the ball, Gabi looked at the penalty area with mixed personnel.

Decisively pick a pass.

Pepe reached out and touched Li Wei's shoulder, trying to push Li Wei aside.

But Li Wei turned around quickly, without being caught, and got away in time.

The strength of Gabi's pass is not strong, not high.

Coming towards Li Wei's chest.

"Let's see who can get the ball. The penalty area is very crowded and difficult to deal with!"

The players of the two teams are distributed in the penalty area in a staggered manner, and there is a lot of physical contact with each other, with constant small movements.

Cannavaro and Pepe stood behind Levi like two bald goalkeepers, waiting for Levi to catch the ball and squeeze him so that he could not move.

Then take advantage of the chaos and wait for an opportunity to clear the siege.

The ball fell, and Pepe couldn't help but squeezed it, and at the same time concealed force on Li Wei's upper body, breaking his balance.

But he didn't expect that Li Wei's confrontation ability was quite good.

Ordinary young players can't stand still after eating him like this.

Suddenly he felt the force of the arm's contact loosen.

Li Wei, who was still fighting fiercely with him, jumped on the spot and suddenly fell back.

Cannavaro was blocked by the figures of Levi and Pepe, unable to see what happened.

Pepe was stunned for a second.

What does this mean?
What clumsy touches?

Everyone knows that I, Pepe, have dirty feet, and Pengci also looks for me, right?

Even if 90.00% of the fouls are my fault.

But this time it really has nothing to do with me.

Referee, I, want to be a good guy.

Cassie looked at Pepe who suddenly turned sideways and spread his hands.

For a moment, anger surged.

You finish first!It's too late!

"Lee Wei leaned back, passed the falling ball, and fell to the ground!"

"Barb hit the goal! A barb volley that almost fell to the ground, a ball full of imagination!"

"Gol!!!"

The ball went into the net at the sound, Cassie froze in place, his sight was completely blocked, he reacted the moment Li Wei fell to the ground and volleyed.

But the ball has gone towards the dead corner of the goal.

The sound of hitting the ground sounded behind him, and Cassie's face was ashes.

The majestic Bernabéu stadium, with soft lights shining on the green grassy stadium in the center, tens of thousands of people all around let out a sigh at this moment.

Even the fluttering flags were a bit languid.

No controversy, no offside, like a magician casting a spell.

The blinding smoke dissipated.

The magical ball just rolled into the net, leaving the lonely Real Madrid generals bowing their heads and sighing.

The Spaniards who had been swarming in the penalty area rushed forward and overwhelmed Li Wei, who was lying on the ground and just about to get up.

"Uh."

Li Wei originally planned to get up and celebrate, but he broke his breath in his chest.

In 22 minutes, Levi scored the first goal and the Spaniard led 1-0.

In addition to the joyful Spaniards, Pochettino applauded on the sidelines, while the Real Madrid fans suddenly sang the Real Madrid team song after a brief silence.

The [-] Real Madrid fans surrounded by diehard fans set off wave after wave of people, and the towering 'wave wall' swept along the stadium like a tsunami, bringing strong visual oppression.

And the long-lasting team song is like the sound of waves.

YacorreLaSaeta (the arrow has left the bow)
YaatacamiMadrid. (My Madrid charge)

Soylucha, soybelleza. (I fight, I'm beautiful)

Elgritoque aprendí. (That cry I have already learned)
Madrid. (Madrid)

Madrid. (Madrid)

Madrid. (Madrid)

HALA MADRID! (Come on Madrid!)

Looking up at such a scene, Pochettino couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After the Real Madrid fans fell behind, they began to use such actions to encourage the team to counterattack.

There are more than 70 minutes left, and they firmly believe that their team will win before every game.

In the midst of the noise, Florentino, who was high up overlooking the court, suddenly clapped his hands.

"Sign him?"

An abrupt sentence interrupted Florentino's thoughts, and a withered finger pointed down.

It was Di Stefano.

"Dear Alfredo, I am not the president of Real Madrid, how can I make a decision."

Florentino did not answer directly, but said with a smile.

Di Stefano also smiled and said nothing.

Florentino's tone is very strict, and there has been no news about whether he will re-elect for the chairman of Real Madrid.

But such a person will not let Real Madrid continue to be in the hands of Calderon, like this summer, and become the laughing stock of the entire European football.

"Hala madird!!!"

The team song ended, and Raul shouted before kick-off.

Real Madrid's captain has gradually revealed his old age, and the former favorite is now beginning to be criticized by the media and fans.

Who can you count on in an impasse?

Fans may no longer put Raul's name first.

In the summer of 1992, he switched from Atletico Madrid's youth training to Real Madrid, and it has been sixteen years so far.

The day when he leaves Real Madrid, where he has played for half his life, seems to be coming gradually.

After conceding the ball, Real Madrid's offense became more resolute. Raul, Ruud van Nistelrooy, and Higuain's movements were like pervasive awls.

Amidst the shouts of the entire stadium, a series of offensives were set off, besieging the Spaniard in front of the penalty area.

3 minutes after conceding the ball.

In the 25th minute, van der Vaart shifted a long pass to the other side, which immediately shifted the focus of the Spaniard's defense. After unloading the ball from the side, Ramos rushed to the right to make a cross.

The long pass crossed a white shadow arc and fell into the penalty area.

Against the lights of the Bernabéu, Shengxue in white was a figure jumping high.

Headed the ball into the Spaniard's net from eleven yards.

Bravo couldn't help it.

The figure flew to the edge of the stands, jumped up and turned its back to the stands.

Both hands point to the numbers on the back.

Everyone shouted his name together.

"Raul!!!"

Prince Bernabéu waved his hand.

The game continues.

A frontcourt attack by the Spaniard.

After Levi dribbled the ball across halftime, he passed it to De La Pena, and De La Pena and Azpilicueta cooperated.

Transition to Levi again.

Levi knocked on Roman Martinez who was plugging in, but Ramos suddenly stepped forward and dragged him into hand-to-hand combat.

"Back to defense! Back to defense!"

Pochettino shouted loudly on the sidelines, waving his arms like a passionate conductor.

Ramos struggled with Roman Martinez outside the penalty area and broke the ball from the opponent's feet.

Then he found Higuain in the frontcourt.

Real Madrid's quick counterattack was on the verge of breaking out, like a sharp knife quickly slashing at the Spaniard's throat.

Higuain dashed with the ball, and then gave it to Raul in front of him. After taking the ball, Raul stopped in front of the penalty area, and when the players behind him got in, he slammed his heel.

The attack starts with Ramos and ends with Ramos.

Ramos, who cut to the top of the arc from the right side to the left, flicked his wet long hair, and volleyed a ball with a curved ball.

Dangerously rubbed against the doorpost and popped out.

"Efficiency! Efficiency!"

"What are you doing?"

Shouted Schuster on the sidelines, gritting his teeth watching these multi-millionaire superstars waste their chances again and again.

A draw never makes Real Madrid happy.

At 34 minutes into the game, Real Madrid had significantly more offensive opportunities than the Spaniard.

But it was just a shot.

The Spaniard only had two real chances, and it was Levi who created an incredible goal.

If it weren't for Cassie's brave performance.

At this moment, Real Madrid has fallen behind by two goals.

"Let us see your scoring efficiency!"

Schuster couldn't sit still anymore, got up from his seat and rushed to the sidelines shouting.

Then he froze.

Bravo's goal kick was short to Thiago Silva before he was pressed.

Thiago Silva returns to the penalty area.

"Levy went back to get the ball in his own half, Thiago Silva was stared down by Van der Vaart, he tried to pass the ball to Torrejon, but he was guarded by Ruud van Nistelrooy."

"Passing back to the goalkeeper, Raul inserted it very quickly. This is a test for Bravo!"

Bravo glanced warily at the rolling football and Raul who was running towards him.

After stopping the ball with his right foot, he took advantage of the situation and swiped to the outside, while observing the situation on the field, without panic at all.

Claudio Bravo is a typical representative of an offensive goalkeeper. He has a large defensive coverage area, strong attack and interception ability, and superb skills at his feet, which is enough to participate in the passing and scheduling of the backcourt.

This is why Barcelona came to see him later. With a Bravo on the field, you are equivalent to having an extra stable point in the backcourt.

"Bravo was very calm, took the ball long and went straight to Costa!"

Andres Montes yelled excitedly. After experiencing the embarrassing situation where Real Madrid pressed to the backcourt and the pass was not smooth at the beginning, the Spaniard suddenly came back from a desperate situation.

At the same time, an attack was launched, and La Roux on the left also stepped in, directly facing Ramos.

"Let's see if the young Costa can win the ball this time, with Pepe at his side."

The long pass landed in an arc, and Costa and Pepe jumped at the same time to fight for the ball's landing point.

They are all thick eyebrows and big eyes, fierce and fierce, with the appearance that parents can use to scare children.

The two collided fiercely. Costa was young after all, and was pushed away by Pepe in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

Costa gritted his teeth and lay on the ground.

He has always been known for all kinds of extreme physical confrontation, but when he met Pepe at this time, it took a wicked person to stand out as a villain.

"Pepe gave the ball to Diarra, look at this time, Diarra has not got the ball yet, and Levi is also approaching the ball's landing point!"

Levi, who went forward, was ready to start at any time after the two competed for the ball.

"Muhammadu Diarra's physical confrontation ability is very good, whether Levi can win this head-to-head confrontation."

Li Wei leaped high from the side and rear, squeezing Diarra who took the first step to catch the ball on his back.

At that moment, as if he was about to fly, he served first and headed the ball to De La Pena, who was left unattended behind.

"Oh! It's great! His jumping ability is too strong. This time he was close to [-] centimeters from the ground, and Li Wei won the ball."

Than the ability to bounce?What a joke!
Why do you think Cruyff was called "The Flying Dutchman"?
The moment Li Wei landed, he peeked at the side and rear, and De La Pena stabilized the ball.

While rushing forward, Li Wei ran diagonally to the right, passing Diarra, and Diego Costa temporarily distracted Pepe's attention in front of him.

At this moment, Li Wei's off-ball movement attracted the attention of Heinze and Cannavaro at the same time, and Diarra behind him followed closely.

De La Pena understood, and gave the ball to Li Wei with an oblique kick.

Li Wei took control of the ball, raised his arms slightly after observing left and right, and Azpilicueta, who was understanding on the right, ran wildly along the sidewalk.

In the eyes of the audience, Real Madrid's entire defense line is still at the front end of the Spaniard's offensive.

It seems to be as stable as Mount Tai.

But Schuster on the sidelines, as well as Hierro and Zidane sitting high in the audience, stared wide-eyed.

Fighting, running, connecting, all in one go, the players of the two teams running on the field are like moving points in the eyes of experts.

When attacking and defending, they block each other's passing routes.

Cannavaro, who has excellent attacking ability, quickly moved his body forward to press down.

And Li Wei didn't mean to stick to the ball at all. With a flick of the outside of his right foot, he opened the distance with Cannavaro first.

And continue to accelerate the ball diagonally.

Azpilicueta and Heinze are now on a parallel line.

"The Spaniard's attacking opportunity! Cannavaro went up and Diarra was behind him. Levi has shown a very sharp breakthrough ability this season. Can Mr. Golden Globe stop this breakthrough?"

"Pocket area" refers to the gap area between several players that is about the same distance, and use such gaps flexibly.

Sometimes it can cause a moment of hesitation in not knowing who should grab it.

It only takes a few tenths of a second for a talented player to use this opportunity to create an attack.

At this moment, Li Wei dribbled the ball and accelerated, as if he wanted to repeat his tricks to inspect Real Madrid's defense.

"Levy started to break through to the right! Cannavaro quickly moved laterally, trying to stop him, Levi's speed is too fast!"

Cannavaro had to choose a fierce shovel to disrupt this advance.

Heinze was in a dilemma, wondering whether he should take care of Azpilicueta who followed him.

The tooth-piercing sound of friction resounded on the court, splashing countless grass clippings and mud.

The studs shining with metallic luster almost hooked to Li Wei's feet. The moment Cannavaro stepped out, Li Wei took the ball back with his dangerous right foot in the opposite direction.

Diarra caught up from behind, squeezed to Li Wei's side, stretched his legs and took the ball.

"Levi passed Cannavaro!!! Levi! He's going to start again!!!"

Heinze had to move at this time, while Pepe dragged at the back of the team, and Costa looked at each other in blank dismay.

Azpilicueta accelerated and ran wildly.

Everyone in the Real Madrid half moved, the pure white home jersey and the bright red away jersey complement each other.

"Damn!"

Zidane gritted his teeth.

In the next moment, the instep of the outer instep, which seemed to be strolling in the garden, rubbed the pass obliquely, and passed Heinze in an arc.

Azpilicueta rides the dust, and the road ahead is smooth.

"The Spaniard broke through Real Madrid's defense! The perfect combination of dribbling with the ball and running without the ball, a seemingly simple cooperation, created this excellent opportunity."

Levi gets rid of Diarra's entanglement.

Real Madrid's defense made the most correct choice at the first moment.

Ramos returned to the penalty area to take over Pepe's position, and Pepe moved slightly to the outside to guard the possibility of Azpilicueta crossing to Diego Costa in the first place.

Dela Reid temporarily played the position of full-back, taking care of La Cruz who was plugged in.

Cannavaro got up very quickly after the tackle failed, and cooperated with Diarra to try to squeeze Levi, preventing him from cooperating with Azpilicueta.

"Azpilicueta didn't find the pass point at the first time, cut inward along the baseline, and Heinze who caught up was watching him."

Heinze stuck left and right like a plaster, and Azpilicueta dodged left and right, trying to open up the passing space.

The two fought wits and courage.

At this time, Levi and Cannavaro rushed to the edge of the penalty area almost at the same time.

Azpilicueta, who was helpless, raised his eyes to observe, and returned to Li Wei.

"This ball is very difficult to handle. Cannavaro is by his side, and he can destroy the ball at any time."

The two collided and ran to the line of the ball, Levi was a little faster, but faced pressure from the strong Italian.

The moment he caught the ball, Li Wei stretched out one foot and reached the ball first, when it touched the surface of the ball.

Cannavaro exerted force behind him.

He pulls the ball a little, holds it to his side, and suddenly moves it wildly around his body while leaning against Cannavaro's body.

Made a large circle to get rid of the action.

The experienced Cannavaro followed.

Li Wei's continuous pulling action, first controlled the ball and waited for the opportunity. Azpilicueta was in an offside position and could not give it for the time being.

But Levi still made a push.

Fight for a moment of transfer time.

"Li Wei's fake passing action deceived the two defenders, and then dialed the ball inward again!"

The other players of Real Madrid have also returned to the defense one after another. Li Wei has fallen into a heavy siege, but the ball seems to be stuck under his feet.

"Cannavaro! Diarra! Heinze! And Higuain. God, he's surrounded, but whoever of you can stop him!"

Andres Montes was speaking faster and faster.

"Levi! Levi! Levi! Levi"

Short and quick lateral movement, Li Wei dashed left and right in a narrow space, moving the football with his dexterous legs so that Real Madrid's defense did not dare to tackle easily for a while.

De La Pena rushed nearby and yelled.

With a sweep of the corner of Li Wei's eyes, he quickly locked on the bald heads of Pepe and Cannavaro, and the third bald head was undoubtedly De La Pena.

Pull the ball and tap the heel.

Passing the ball to de la Pena, 'Little Buddha' got the ball and pulled it horizontally, looking at Diego Costa, who was entangled with two big men, Pepe and Ramos, and couldn't support him.

And Diarra, who came to defend, also put his hands behind his back, blocking De La Pena's shot.

"here."

After hearing the news, Dela Pena took the opportunity to pass the ball to the red shadow passing by.

On the coach's bench, Schuster suddenly sat up from his comfortable chair and watched the discordant factors breaking in from the crowd in white.

The audience at the Bernabéu became commotion. They saw that in just a dozen seconds, this young player was rushing from left to right in the Real Madrid front line, passing the pass as soon as he passed, as if he was in no one's land.

He is not the kind of midfielder with clear vision and organization and scheduling like Sneijder.

He's not the fast-moving, sharp-cut winger of Robben's kind.

He has the advantages of both, and you can never guess what he will do in the next second.

"Della Pena stuffed the ball, Levi got the ball again, a well-planned penetration, and Real Madrid's defense was torn apart like a broken fishing net!!!"

If it is not facing Casillas, Li Wei will directly choose the left foot to push the ball to the far corner.

But standing in front of the goal on one side of the body is Casillas wearing a dark jersey. Although the Real Madrid goalkeeper is not tall, he is famous for his speed on the ground, coupled with a poor shooting angle.

Casillas could feel his heart pounding.

He confronted the cunning guy again.

All Real Madrid fans are quietly watching the scene of this peak match.

Except Cassie!Holy Cassie!

Nobody can stop this guy anymore!

Many Spanish fans already know that the British media gave Levi a nickname.

"Ferguson's little black goat"?
Yes, he really looks like a 'demon' on the pitch!
Scheming, fierce and cunning!
However, his omnipotent skills and unruly temperament on the court have an attractive and unique charm!
The distance between Levi and Cassie was less than two yards, and at this distance, the goalkeeper's pounce was instantaneous.

The field of view of the goal is less than fifteen degrees.

Levi moved the ball laterally, so close that he could see the color of Cassie's eyes.

"Levy!"

Andres Montes calls out Levi's name for the last time.

Cassie attacked towards the door, got down to the ground, and blocked it.

Levi has almost no chance of shooting.

"Gol!!!!!!"

Andres Montes shouted loudly, dragging the end of the sound for more than ten seconds.

Li Wei saw countless Real Madrid fans covering their heads and sighing behind the goal.

All the audience gathered in front of the screen also watched this amazing scene.

In the streets and alleys of Madrid, taxi drivers gathered in bars, in front of the square, and even parked on the street to watch the game on the car CCTV.

And countless Real Madrid fans around the world.

Watching a ball roll past Casey's side and into the net.

A silence.

And Li Wei's figure has left the goal, leaving only the stunned Iker Casillas and Real Madrid's defense generals.

At the moment when Cassie stretched out his foot to clear the siege, Li Wei easily pulled the ball, and then knocked the ball into the net with a flower-arranging foot.

It's clearly a dead end, why are you so relaxed?

This is Madrid, one of the holy places where fans all over the world focus their attention.

Li Wei opened his palm suddenly, like the statue of a standing god in Brazil.

It seems to be celebrating, and it seems to be waiting for something.

Eighty thousand pairs of eyes, from resignation to astonishment, to admiration.

The proudest fans in the world seem to have forgotten whether the game was won or lost at this moment.

And only focus on the excitement of football itself.

A pair of hands suddenly puffed up.
It's Di Stefano.

The trembling old man gently clapped his palms, his loose skin was full of grooves, only his eyes were clear and energetic.

Ramos picked up the ball from the net and looked up to see the surrounding fans standing up.

Applause for your opponent.

The sparse applause was initially covered by the noise of the scene, and then it became more and more louder, and gradually became clearer.

Finally, it turned into a tidal roar.

Like a rainstorm pouring into an atrium.

 The game is not over, but the climax is basically over.

  Eleven thousand words in one breath in four hours.

  Don't worry about the rhythm, only a very few competitions enjoy the [-]D treatment.

  There may be two or three games in a chapter for unimportant games.

  In the history of this game, it was tied [-]-[-], so it is not too much to win, right?

  Rest will correct the typo.

  
 
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