The Greatest Performer on the Football Field

Chapter 1087: Opponent's applause

When Lucas and Griezmann were entangled with Carvajal and Modric on the left, Sun Wu who ran diagonally attracted the attention of Casemiro, Pogba and even Modric force.

When the ball bumped and rolled in front of Sun Wu, he became the focal point of the entire Meazza Stadium.

Wanting stability is simple, stop the ball and turn back, at least one of Kanter and Herrera provides protection behind him, and Van Dijk has a large front pressure.

It is more difficult to take risks. The passing points in the front are restricted to death, and Casemiro and Pogba have long stared at Sun Wu. The two people are stuck on the left and the right.

But Sun Wu's choice is always different!

Sun Wu, who hasn't tried a breakthrough in this game so far, has chosen extraordinary people, and he has chosen a way that has made countless Real Madrid fans very surprised and familiar.

"Best...Oh, this is a Marseille roundabout!" Mortson roared loudly. "Fantastic Marseille roundabout, Pogba and Casemiro didn't even touch Best's hair!"

Suddenly quiet in the stands, countless eyes watched this Chinese player stage his first time in the audience, probably the only one, and the most exciting breakthrough in the audience.

Sun Wu grabbed the ball with his right foot before Casemiro. After flashing, his left foot pulled the ball and turned around, just passing Pogba. The latter hurried to the ground and failed to touch the ball.

In the rumbling drums in the stands, Sun Wu calmly turned to pick up the ball and accelerated, and deceived Pepe with a simple unbelievable fake.

"Marseille Maneuvering!" Zhan Jun shouted: "It's over again, Sun Wu passed Pepe again, Ramos came over, there was empty, empty!"

Zhang Luji jumped, "There is a gap, pass, pass!"

But this time Sun Wu hadn't thought about passing the ball. He took the ball from Pepe, who fell and fell, and slid diagonally towards the penalty area, aiming diagonally at Ramos.

In the special position of the big penalty area line, Ramos is afraid to foul. Once fouled, he is likely to end up with two yellows and one red, and maybe the Chinese will also win a penalty with shameless acting.

Ramos was half-short, leaning backwards, watching the surroundings alertly. He was not afraid of Sun Wu's breakthrough at this time, but was afraid of the opponent's pass.

However, Sun Wu never thought about passing, nor did he want to break through.

When he just entered the restricted area, Sun Wu suddenly tilted his head, and Ramos's corner of the eye immediately saw Lucas plug in at the side of the road at high speed.

Just when Ramos reminded Modric and Carvajal, Sun Wu, who slid diagonally into the penalty area, suddenly kicked his feet. The movement was not large. There was no wave of his legs and his legs were hidden and forced.

The Meazza Stadium instantly fell into tranquility. Everyone saw the rainbow, flew from Sun Wu’s feet, crossed most of the restricted area, bypassed Navas who desperately extended his arms, and suddenly arced when he was about to fly out of the bottom line. Abduction!

"boom!"

This is the sound of the ball's center post.

"boom!"

This is the sound of Marcelo's barb kicking the ball out of the penalty area.

But the next moment.

"Di!"

The referee's finger pointed to the middle circle.

After finishing the shot, Sun Wu, who was pushed down by Ramos, jumped up and flushed, he roared and rushed to the side of the court.

"The goal is effective, the goal is effective, the goal line has been passed!" Zhan Jun's roar trembling, "Sun Wu is on the left side of the big penalty area, under the defense of Real Madrid captain Ramos, the right foot spins the ball. Into the far corner!"

"And still broke out from the combination of Casemiro and Pogba, and then passed Pepe before scoring this lore goal!" Zhang Lu felt a little breathless, "This is a game In a great game, Sun Wu is a well-deserved protagonist!"

When the referee pointed his finger at the middle circle, the silent Meazza stadium boiled, and most of the fans in the stands were yelling to celebrate.

The swarming Manchester United players surround Sun Wu. Such goals are rare in the game, even on the training ground.

Sun Wu clenched his teeth and waved his fist hard, spread his arms around his teammates, "Guys, what should we do next?"

The usually silent Paval grabbed the curls on his head with one hand, "Of course it is offensive, offensive, offensive!"

"Good, kill them!"

"They are finished!"

Just when Real Madrid players were frustrated and some tried to counterattack again, when Manchester United players made a concerted effort to stab the opponent a few more times, a faint applause came from the stands.

Mike Ferran and Rolf, who were still on the sidelines, were stunned, and Zidane, who was frowning, was also stunned.

Because, this applause came from the Real Madrid fan phalanx.

In the live broadcast, the fans wearing Real Madrid jerseys stood up calmly or angry, applauding insignificantly, and the big screen opposite them was playing back Sun Wu's wonderful break through the dragon pool.

This goal is a special goal for Real Madrid fans, because it has too much national derby taste.

Wonderful Marseille maneuvers, countless players will be able to take this technical action, but it is recognized that the best coach in the world is Real Madrid coach Zidane. He has also played for Real Madrid for a long time and is a regular in the national derby.

Sun Wu played Pepe and Ramos twice with a simple turn of the head. The former even lost his face because of a fall. This scam-like technical action was once the Nou Camp King Ronaldinho Signboard action.

As for the last shooting action, I suddenly kicked the ball in the diagonal direction, the movement was small, the ball was drawn in an arc around the far corner, and I was looking for the dead corner at the junction of the goal post beam... Zidane would definitely feel familiar, this is him At the Camp Nou, the goal was applauded by home fans.

The camera swept through the Real Madrid fan square, and the excited Mortson clenched his fists in both hands. "Look, Bass has convinced the most discerning group of fans in the world."

"They are indeed the most picky." Mourinho rubbed his face, "but this goal deserves their applause."

"José, what do you think of Best's breakthrough ability? Look at this Marseille maneuver!"

Mourinola kept his face silent.

After the game restarted~www.readwn.com~ Real Madrid tried to make a big push, but after Manchester United broke the ball in the backcourt, they quickly played a threatening offensive and pressed Real Madrid back again.

Sun Wu deliberately ran to attract Modric and Casemiro’s attention. Although he was put down, Paval boldly inserted into the long drive and drove all the way to the 30-meter area before sending out the cross. Herrera was far away Modric returned to the line during the shooting and his back changed into a line. The ball rubbed the post and rolled out of the bottom line.

The white handkerchiefs on the stands are flying all over again.

After the end of this attack, the referee blew the whistle at the end of the first half of overtime, and the two sides immediately switched sides for the second half without rest.

"Not yet replaced?" Mike Ferran asked incredulously with his hands over his bald head. "Best, this is the Champions League final, we only have one ball ahead!"

Rolf also persuaded: "Best, Real Madrid's luck today is good, in case there is a world wave by Bell or Cristiano..."

Sun Wu glanced at the group of Real Madrid players who had no fighting heart, and sneered: "Fighting with UEFA dissatisfaction, today I want Real Madrid to look good!"

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