Tang Jue and Calderon's conflict was made public. He has never had the chance to play for Real Madrid after the new season. () For more than a month, seven La Liga games and two Champions League games, he could only sit at home and watch his teammates fight against his opponents on the court. It was a depressing day, and tonight, he finally came back.

As the most dominant striker in the world football world today, he wants to tell everyone that I am me, and I am the killer that scares all teams. So he burst out with endless energy after the game started, and scored six goals in the 32nd minute of the second half.

There are more than ten minutes left before the end of the game, and there is still time to challenge himself in the last game last season and create a new single-game goal record. After the game started again, he rushed over immediately. Ribery and Kaka looked at each other and immediately rushed forward. Sneider and Yaya Toure followed him up!

They were just a group of crazy hungry wolves. Prey appeared and they rushed forward and bitten them!

In the 36th minute, the Bilbao defender who had lost his ability to resist made another pass. Kaka cut off the ball and passed it to the opponent's penalty area with one pass. Tang Jue was like a divine weapon falling from the sky. He took two steps forward, raised his right foot, and followed the trend with one kick!

In the midst of lightning, the football crossed the goalkeeper's fingers, crossed the goal line, and drilled into the goal net!

The ball has entered!

The score became eleven to zero!

Tang Jue scored his seventh goal in this game!

Antonini shouted: "He is only one goal away from his record!"

God, seven balls! The reporters from France looked at the stadium in shock. Then pride appeared in their eyes. The anti-Tang League shook their heads and sighed, and they shouted and scolded in their hearts: Damn, are you just like this... just let the ball domineering into a sieve? Where are your faces?

After cheering, the Bernabeu shouted loudly: "We want the eighth one!"

Tang Jue breathed out, yes, the eighth one, there is still time, so come, I want to see what my limit is. After the game restarted, the Athletic Bilbao player watched the Real Madrid player pounce on him. He simply kicked the football into the frontcourt with one kick. He didn't even think about whether his teammates could get the ball.

Damn, haven't you scored the goal?

Kick the football over quickly, the farther the football is, the safer it is.

Obviously, his wish was not fulfilled. Yaya Toure raised his chest and removed the ball. He passed it to the receiver Sneider. Real Madrid quickly launched an attack. Kaka took Sneider's pass and cooperated with Henry to easily tear Bilbao's defense line and advance into the opponent's penalty area.

When the last defender of the opponent rushed towards Kaka, Kaka suddenly made a pass!

A black hair shot at the ball!

A white light shines!

When the white light no longer shines, the football is already lying quietly in the net.

The ball entered and the score became 12 to zero!

Tang Jue scored his eighth goal in this game, and he tied his single goal record!

Antonini moaned, "God! He...he really tied his single goal record! Eight goals, God, eight goals in one game, this is a miracle!"

"The Bernabeu has become a sea of ​​joy, and countless fans are shouting heart-wrenchingly. Yes, they are shouting heart-wrenchingly. Their king is already crazy. There is no reason not to go crazy!"

Diani's eyes widened, looking at Tang Jue on the field, and suddenly shouted: "We want the ninth one!"

When the friends behind him heard this, they shouted loudly: "We want the ninth one!"

Nine? Nine goals in a single game, are you crazy?

The anti-Tang leagues looked at the crazy Real Madrid fans in the stands in surprise, but they did not dare to deny it easily. Tang must not score the ninth goal. Because this was an abnormal game, because Real Madrid had gone crazy, they were like a group of hungry wolves, and they were never satisfied with biting each other.

"No!" A member of the anti-Tang alliance who had lost control couldn't help but shout.

Don't want anything?

Tang never scored the ninth goal?

Joseph looked at the colleague from England with contempt and snorted coldly: "If you say no, don't? He will listen to you?"

The reporter realized that he had lost his composure. He did not refute Joseph and lowered his head to play with the camera in his hand, as if the sound he had just shouted was not what he had called out.

The Bilbao players felt humiliated when they heard the fans' shouts. Although they could not stop a massacre, they should at least prevent Tang from setting a new goal record on us. So they shook off the humiliation they had, reunited their fighting spirit, and wanted to stop Tang Jue from scoring the goal for the rest of the time!

After the game started, there were more defensive players around Tang Jue, and Real Madrid players kept passing the ball to him in order to set a new goal record. Before the opponent's strict defense, Tang Jue's offense became difficult, and a big net was on him.

Time passed quickly and the game entered stoppage time. Real Madrid fans did not give up, and they continued to shout loudly. In the second minute of stoppage time, Kaka dribbled the ball from the right, and suddenly passed the ball with a slanted pass fifteen meters away from the bottom line, passing the ball to Tang Jue outside the penalty area line.

The three Bilbao defenders around Tang Jue immediately rushed up. They knew that the time to succeed was very close, and as long as this attack was strangled, the game should be over.

Tang Jue's eyes were bright, he took a step forward, stretched out his right foot and went to the football, and he wanted to take the football to the opponent's penalty area!

Amorebietta, who was closest to him, had a fierce look in his eyes. He raised his right foot and kicked his right leg. The kick was full of force, and Tang Jue let out a scream and fell on the turf. The referee whistled, rushed to the center of the incident, and raised a red card!

Amorebietta was not depressed. He thought he had done nothing wrong. If this damn guy got into the penalty area, he might be able to score.

Antonini said: "Amorebietta's meaning is very obvious, it is to use fouls to prevent Tang from entering the penalty area. Yes. Now less than a minute before the game ends, Real Madrid only has the last chance to attack, which collapses Real Madrid's attack and the game is over."

"However, God also left Tang with a chance. This position is good and he has the opportunity to send football into the opponent's goal. Can Tang create a new single-game goal record? It will be announced soon!"

The entire Bernabeu looked at Tang Jue who stood up from the turf, a member of the anti-Tang League closest to Tang Jue, and couldn't help but shout at him: "Ball Domineer, you can't score this goal!"

This duck-like voice caught more than 200 reporters' attention. This guy... does he think this can disrupt Tang's mentality?

After the anti-Tang League member shouted, he felt much more relaxed. He looked at Tang Jue contemptuously and said coldly: "You can't score this goal, absolutely impossible."

Joseph shook his head and said to him: "He used to score a lot of free kicks, such as the second goal in the Champions League final last season, such as the ultra-long-distance direct free kick in the European Cup final."

The reporter from the UK started to tremble. Yes, Ballman's free kick skills are amazing, maybe...

Johnson stepped forward and said to Joseph: "Not every game, the ball bully has that good luck."

Luck? Yes, that's luck!

The reporter from the UK stopped trembling, and then his waist was straightened a little. His eyes were tightly looking at Tang Jue on the court. At this moment, Tang Jue shook his head, looked at him, and then shouted loudly: "I will disappoint you!"

Joseph waved his fists and shouted at Tang Jue: "Come on! I believe you can do it!"

The reporter from Britain heard what Tang Jue said, and his hands began to tremble again. Johnson stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and looked at Tang Jue contemptuously. The reporter said in a trembling voice: "Johnson, why are your hands trembling? Do you think he can do it?"

Johnson looked at his allies pitifully, God, he was already scared by the ball bull. After sighing, he said, "Bill, it's your hand trembling."

Bill was obviously stunned for a moment and asked unconfidently: "Is it...? Is it...my hands are trembling?"

Johnson looked at Bill pitifully and let go of his hand. Bill raised his trembling hand and exclaimed: "God... it's really my hand trembling. Why is this happening?"

Joseph hit, "It's because you were scared by Don!"

On the court, Tang Jue stood behind the football and carefully observed the opponent's wall and goal. He knew that this was his last chance. Kaka lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Do you need me to cover?"

Tang Jue shook his head, feeling that there was no need for this. Kaka didn't say anything else and got into the penalty area. Real Madrid's top star took a few steps back and observed the opponent's wall and goal again.

"Beep..." The referee whistled!

Antonini shouted: "Can Don seize the last opportunity and rewrite the La Liga single goal record he once set?"

Bill simply closed his eyes and muttered something. Johnson, who was standing beside him, slimly pursed his mouth, shook his head, and a small voice penetrated his ears: "God! I am your most pious citizen, you must not let the ball dominate the goal! As long as you don't let him score, I will go to church every weekend to worship..."

The Bernabeu suddenly became quiet, and they were quietly waiting for the final result. Tang Jue let out a long breath and slowly started to start. A figure appeared in front of him, and slowly he overlapped with this figure. Xiao Feifei almost screamed: Master, you have already...

"Bang!..." With a crisp sound, the football flew up from the turf!

Billions of eyes projected across time and space to the Bernabeu!

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, the football slowly climbed up and flew past the far left side of the human wall!

After the football passes around the human wall, it suddenly changes its flight route and flies towards the upper right corner of the goal!

A beautiful and intoxicating arc appeared at the Bernabeu Stadium!

The Bilbao goalkeeper jumped and rushed towards the football. His body was so stretched that he had reached the limit. The football seemed to suddenly speed up and flew past his fingertips!

Antonini yelled incredibly: "The ball has entered! In!... In!... In!"

At this moment, the silent Bernabeu suddenly woke up like a sleeping night. There were hysterical sounds, screams piercing the sky, and sighs of pain and disappointment...

The Bernabeu became lively, surging, and commotion…

Tang Jue raised his arms and raised his head proudly, with a long roar!

Bill's heart suddenly shook when he heard the familiar long whistle. Could it be... God, haven't you heard my prayers? Are you asleep?

Johnson's pupils shrank slightly and his expression changed drastically. Joseph couldn't help but wave his arms and cheer (to be continued...)
Chapter completed!