Chapter 416 Only One Zhu Xu
Chapter 416 Only One Zhu Xu
Chapter 416 Only One Zhu Xu
Pepe vigilantly blocked Emmanuelson's front to prevent him from taking a quick free kick.
Eat a loss and learn a good one, Real Madrid has suffered a loss twice this season.
beep~
The referee blew his whistle to indicate that a free throw could be made.
Pepe hurriedly squeezed into the penalty area, he is a central defender.
Emmanuelson kicked it out.
The arc starts again!
"I grabbed the landing point, the position of the ball changed, and Varane made a clearance~"
"The little guy moves fast, turns around quickly, has long legs, and has a bright future..."
"Raising your foot too high, dangerous action, you have to give a card." The Italian radio commentary gave different opinions: "Not good, Alonso, Alonso~~"
It's a pity that this is the Bernabeu, and it is impossible for this kind of yellow card to be issued.
Emmanuelson's free kick was indeed grabbed by the Milan players. It's just that there is a certain element of luck in scoring the header. Otherwise, what would you do with your feet?
Varane has quick eyes and quick feet, and kicked the football away with one kick, and the direction of the kick was very correct, and Milan did not give a corner kick.
The football kicked by Varane flew a long way and landed at the feet of the player who least wanted to get the ball for Milan.
Harvey Alonso, like Zhu Xu, in order to prevent the referee from seeing, reminding of unpleasant memories, and re-issued the yellow card, he also consciously stood outside the penalty area, slightly closer than Zhu Xu.
At this time, our piggy was standing directly in Milan's half, and Cristiano warned him not to harass the referee.
As a result, a flying ball flew out of the sky, and Alonso outside the penalty area got the ball.
Real Madrid doesn't have a lot of shooting points. The midfielder is either Long Ge or Ozil. Occasionally Zhu Xu will make a guest appearance, but not many times.
Ozil is good at short pass deadly ball, Alonso long pass behind.
Long pass, see also long pass!
Alonso's wide-ranging and precise-guided long pass is a nightmare that any team is unwilling to face!
The white football flies up!
Milan players and fans looked along the trajectory of the football flight.
A white figure is moving fast.
A figure that almost made his heart stop beating, away from everyone's sight, Zhu Xu seemed to be burning his ass, running faster than a rocket.
"Quick, stop him!" Milan coach Allegri couldn't help roaring: "What are you doing? I said I will keep an eye on him, no matter whether he has the ball or not!"
Allegri yelled wildly, and the Milan fans covered their mouths with their hands, showing a nervous look. The difference is that the cheers of the Real Madrid fans in the stands once again climbed to the highest peak at this moment!
The Real Madrid fans stood up and shouted: "Show them how good they are, show them how good they are ~ Your Highness!"
Mourinho also looked at the stadium seriously, scoring a goal, has already wasted a lot of opportunities, if he still doesn't score, there may be some changes, the plan will never keep up with the changes.
In a bar in Madrid, fans wearing Real Madrid uniforms are holding beer glasses in their hands and watching the TV screen engrossed, not even noticing that the brown beer is slowly flowing down the walls of the glasses onto their sleeves and trousers
"Zhu Xu, Zhu Xu, Zhu Xu~" the fans sang the name of their prince.
Duan Xuan was very excited: "Listen, Zhu Xu's name rang out at the Bernabéu. In this great stadium, a Chinese name rang out. Zhu Xu, come on~"
on the field!
White soccer balls fly in the dark night sky!
Zhu Xu in his self-colored jersey was running on the green lawn!
Faster, can you be faster?
"Your Highness, it's like white lightning at this moment~"
Zhu Xu continued to increase his speed and thrust towards AC Milan like a sharp sword.
His sudden explosive speed made it too late for the Milan players who were still in the Real Madrid penalty area even if they wanted to use foul tactics.
A gust of wind blew past, and when they realized it, they could only turn their heads and look back at the figure in the No. [-] team uniform!
Alonso's pass was precise and comfortable. Zhu Xu got rid of the entanglement of two Milan players in a row without the ball, and then took the first step to unload the football near the free throw arc in the penalty area!
The defense is coming!
Milan's last line of defense.
Thiago Silva didn't hesitate, he came up with a kick, and the goal was people~
Mex fills in behind to prevent accidents from happening.
There is no more than one yellow card and one free kick in the penalty area. If Zhu Xu breaks in, this is the burden that Milan cannot bear.
The ball and the man must stay one, and the man stays. As for the ball, there is Mex behind him. Milan's defense is active in football, and Thiago Silva, the number one central defender, is not very worried.
Zhu Xu felt a wave of heat coming, and he saw Thiago Silva's face became ferocious.
He tapped his toes lightly.
Zhu Xu jumped up, slightly opening his hands in the air.
"Look, Zhu Xu leaps over like an eagle with spread wings!" The commentators shouted, "This kid has soared into the sky this season~"
Last defender left!
Max slammed into him like a wall.I want to block this wind!
Philip Mex, born in [-], [-] tall, [-] kg, known as: French Blanc.He played in the First Division at the age of [-], became the main force at the age of [-], and became a national footballer at the age of [-].
Mexes has outstanding physical fitness, and his footwork is more delicate than ordinary defenders. Mex is fierce and brave in defense. Perhaps this is also his biggest shortcoming. Mex, who has strong explosive power and judgment ability, sometimes seems too reckless and lacks calmness. But he is still the best choice for the top central defender in Serie A and the main central defender of the current French team.
This French scavenger vowed to keep Zhu Xu even if he did not hesitate to foul. If this guy scores again, Milan's defense will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever!
After he didn't forget the first round, what did the media say?Milan's strongest defense?Hmm, being beaten through a dragon by Zhu Xu?How many times did you play?Are Milan sure this is their strongest defense?
Thinking back to the Italian defense back then, it was an existence that couldn't even pass the ball. One generation is not as good as the previous generation~
Compared with Real Madrid's tofu defense, which is criticized by the media every day, Milan's defense is definitely reinforced concrete, but their psychological quality is not as secure as Real Madrid's defense.
Well, it can't be ruled out that the defense of the white army has been scolded for N years, and now it is no longer able to get in, and a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
Max slammed into it fiercely, and raised his foot viciously.
"Not good, he wants to get black feet~" Carlos yelled.
Duan Xuan raised his voice an octave, and directly expressed his opinion on behalf of the referee: "Bright soles, red card ~ Zhu Xu must be careful, there will be opportunities in the future, and he must not be injured."
Real Madrid fans boo the sky: "Damn Frenchman~"
But after this sentence was finished, everyone felt that something was wrong. Benzema and Lars seemed to be French as well.
The Real Madrid fans immediately changed their lines: "Get out, get out~" The fans sitting in the front row threw the small flag at Mex, but unfortunately it was impossible to hit it. When the stand was designed, a safe distance was calculated. .
Facing a violent foul, Zhu Xu, who was running at high speed, suddenly poked his toe, and the football flew past Mex's left side. When the scavenger was slightly distracted, Zhu Xu was running at high speed. During the movement, changing direction, a side turned into a gust of wind, whizzing past the right side of the French defender...
Fouls can't stop his desire to score goals~
This is the team I work for, this is my dream life, never back down, Zhu Xu is not willing to back down, he is more willing to face it directly.
Wonderful! !
The ball is divided! ! !
"During Zhu Xu's high-speed running, passing the ball and changing direction, this is the strength of the captain of our national team~" Duan Xuan shouted excitedly: "This is our compatriots, in Madrid, in the top league, The best club in the world."
Carlos shouted excitedly at this time: "GO! Go forward, Your Royal Highness~"
All commentators in Europe praised: "Why are there fewer and fewer excellent central defenders? It is because there are more and more outstanding forwards~"
Only goalkeeper Abbiati is left in Milan's penalty area!
He was once the best young goalkeeper in Italy and joined the giants AC Milan at the age of 21.Then he made his debut in Serie A and replaced Sebastian Rossi as the main goalkeeper of the Rossoneri.
It was too late to break the football. This [-]-year-old powerful goalkeeper lowered his center of gravity and opened his arms to try his best to expand the defensive area, hoping to stop Zhu Xu from scoring!
At this moment, whether it is a Real Madrid fan or a Milan fan, their hearts are in their throats!
come in! !Mourinho waving his arms!
Can't enter!Allegri roared in despair!
on the field!
Zhu Xu faced the patron saint of Milan who was no longer in style, and rubbed his toes lightly with the ball for the last time!
The football draws a white rainbow line on the green lawn under the dark night sky!
Near the penalty spot, goalkeeper Abbiati.Make a subconscious gesture of raising your hands and surrendering, and turn your head to watch the football slowly and leisurely fall into the goal!
Boom~
The Bernabéu exploded at this moment, and the Real Madrid team song resounded through the sky~
"Zhu~Xu~~" Carlos pulled his throat, making his unique registration sound~
It is a pity that at this moment, his voice was drowned in the cheers of the fans.
"Go in, really go in, [-] minutes, Real Madrid took the lead to score~ After Milan persisted for half an hour, Real Madrid still broke the goal. Real Madrid's counterattack tactics have been brought to the extreme."
The camera captured the field, and some fans held up banners: There is only one Zhu Xu~he is the prince of the Bernabéu~~
Real Madrid fans have always been sane, and the owner of the slogan didn't even have the nerve to hang it up at the beginning of the game!Just like the derby between them and Atletico Madrid in the same city, they only hung out the prepared victory declaration after they won.
Real Madrid fans are always the last to define someone, they are very critical, but once accepted, they give you the utmost trust.
Just like now, this slogan is a kind of recognition, and it is also the best comment to welcome a great future!
The Chinese filming team that came with the team gave this slogan a very long time.
Broadcasting throughout Europe also gave this slogan a chance to show its face.
There is only one Zhu Xu, he is the prince of the Bernabéu
On the field
Zhu Xu smiled and ran with his arms open, while [-]W Real Madrid fans sang his name loudly.
Zhu Xu covered his ears lightly with his hands to listen, cheering in his ears.
Mourinho clenched his fist, turned around very chicly, and gave Allegri a coquettish back, don't blame me for being complacent, who made your disciple inferior to mine.
(End of this chapter)
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