When Ronaldo pulled the ball back and turned around, Long Shute had already gritted his teeth and stretched out his feet to poke the football that was about to drill into his crotch. The Portuguese, who was still turning around, was unaware of it.

You're too bullying. I've been wearing my crotch twice. Do you want to do it again?

You are not Han Xin, why do you have to crawl between my legs?

Or do you want to mock me for not being able to close my legs?

——Of course, these three sentences are all voiceovers of the author. Long Shute has no time to talk nonsense...

He is now sprinting on the grass at the Bernabeu Stadium!

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Long Shute knew very well that this raid was related to the trend of the entire game, because after this, Ronaldo would never make the same mistake again!

If he can equalize the score, then Real Madrid's pressure will increase again, and Mourinho will inevitably strengthen his offensive and save his face at home.

If your attack fails, then Real Madrid's defense will definitely become more cautious in the next time, and it may be difficult for you to find any loopholes.

Sometimes the victory or defeat depends on a counterattack!

There is a saying in the basketball world: Those who master rebounding can dominate the basketball court.

Mastering the rebound is ultimately about curbing the opponent's counterattack. Only by cutting off the counterattack, victory is naturally in sight.

This principle also applies to football.

Alonso, who has experienced many battles, certainly understood this truth, but he was powerless!

Because Ronaldo retreated deeply just now, almost parallel to him. After being hit by his opponent, Alonso couldn't react at all!

If he could catch up with Long Shute, how could Kaka be so proud of the Athens night three years ago!

So he could only vainly shake off his steps and chase the red back.

The red jersey and white number made him feel a little dazed.

Liverpool, who has played for five years, also has a No. 8 player in the same position! They were once the best partners and once climbed to the forefront of Europe together.

But that number 8... has been defeated mercilessly by the number 8 in front of you!

And it was a year ago...

Can't catch up!

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"Be careful!"

Veteran Carvalho shouted at his partner, but turned around and retreated.

The division of labor between the two of them was obvious: the young and energetic Pepe was responsible for the frontal interception, and the experienced Carvalho dragged the back to clean the battlefield. The two of them instantly built a very complete strategic depth. With Marcelo assisted from the side, the three of them were enough to deal with all the players on this planet!

Probably OK?

Mourinho straightened his body from the seat, staring at the situation on the field without blinking, with three against one... and no teammates to support him at all. In addition, the world's number one goalkeeper Saint Cassi was in front of the goal, even Messi could not cross this line of defense, right?

Mourinho was suddenly startled by his thoughts, and then he laughed:

How could I compare this kid with Messi?

This is too polite to him!

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Long Shute didn't know that someone had already treated him as Messi to defend. Looking at the three opponents in front of him, his brain was running at high speed.

Marcelo on the right, Pepe in the middle, and Carvalho who was slightly dragged...

How can I get past them?

Long Shute had no such experience at all. The most unreasonable way he was used to in Ajax was nothing more than the most unreasonable strides in Meteors overtaking in one-on-one, or by cooperating with his teammates, he left those defensive players behind, relying solely on dribbling skills to force three or four defensive players... He has never seen this in his short career.

He remembered the many video highlights of classic games he had watched some time ago due to his injury, including Messi's, Ronaldo's, Kaka's, Ronaldinho's, Ronaldo's, Zidane's, Figo's, Irving's...

He has almost seen the highlights of superstars who have won the Golden Ball Award and the Footballer in the past decade, and he has even seen a lot of defensive highlights of Cannavaro and Italy.

However, watching the video will not make him the second Golden Ball, nor will the abilities of these superstars be displayed in him. Those extraordinary and goals full of talent and talent cannot be easily imitated and reproduced.

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"Ajax's forward is too slow! They have no sense of cooperation with Long Shute! Long Shute is in a state of fighting alone!"

Duan Yixuan wanted to push Soleimani and Hamdavi behind Long Shute's butt to help his compatriots disperse Real Madrid's defensive power, and it would be best to let Long Shute face the empty goal directly...

But neither of these two forwards is speed striker. The newly joined Hamdawei is more inclined to grab the point-type high center forward. It is too difficult to catch up with Long Shute's pace while lagging behind by five or six meters.

Long Shute faces Real Madrid's entire defense line in this way!

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Marcelo was the first to pounce.

His position is already behind Ronaldo, and he is the closest person to him.

Long Shute's speed is very fast, slightly faster than Marcelo expected when preparing for the war.

But the full-back was not panicked.

What a joke, he is a Brazilian player!

Every generation of Brazilian fullbacks is a fast horse with a good football scene!

Competing speed...how could he be afraid!

Marcelo came up without fear.

Not only is he not afraid, he is also clear-headed. As a full-back, his primary purpose is not to stop the football, but to try his best to delay the speed of the offensive players. First, to disrupt the rhythm of the offensive, and second, to win more defensive time for his teammates.

But before he could pounce on him, the red figure changed direction!

Long Shute suddenly tweaked his right foot and turned the ball into the middle!

Marcelo saw that the distance between his opponent and himself was widened again and was about to leave his defense range, and he suddenly felt anxious. He exerted force under his feet, and his center of gravity sank down, and his legs flew towards Long Shute on the grass!

"Danger!"

Duan Yixuan and Zhang Lu both screamed in unison.

Van Basten, who was standing on the sidelines, couldn't help but tremble! Marcelo's feet seemed to be about to shovel his legs!

Mourinho, sitting in the Bernabeu leather chair, stretched his neck and couldn't wait to see the red figure falling on the turf!

Eighty thousand Meilingge waved the white scarves in his hands frantically in the stands. These scarves seemed like tripping ropes lying in the grass, and in the next moment, they could mix the fiery wild horse with one foot towards the sky!

But they were disappointed!

Marcelo flew away with his desperate flying shovel!

The fierce horse jumped into the air while running wildly!

The grass clippings and mud on the soles of his feet fell on the face of Real Madrid defender, and it hurt slightly.

No one was shoveled, but Marcelo's expression became relaxed.

The task is completed.

His shoe tip... touched the ball!
Chapter completed!