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v7 Chapter 330: Bloody BBC

Cristiano Ronaldo took the lead and ran to the sidelines. Instead of embracing Zidane, he ran to Manchester United and did a move similar to a big bird gliding.

Anyone can understand such a move, and Ronaldo is just facing Zhou Tiancheng.

As a CCTV commentator, He Wei felt a breath against his chest, and he directly expressed dissatisfaction with Mourinho’s formation: "Hey! Mourinho, this is really...Cristiano Ronaldo is now an absolute player on the field. The protagonist, since he chose to let Zhou Tiancheng as a substitute, shouldn't such a scene be beyond his expectations?"

This is already very dissatisfied, originally He Wei was still an attitude of extremely admiring Ronaldo, but now, hate the house and Wu.

Why can the Portuguese become the focus of the court in such a short time? Because no one robbed him.

The people who can grab the show are off the court.

This goal was a big blow for all the fans who supported Manchester United. Jiang Hao stood up in the stands and scolded: "This Nima! Can be so defensive, don't let him go, let alone this is Ronaldo, Lao Tzu. Can kill you all!"

Jiang Hao is really excited. As a striker, he knows clearly how the defender is the favorite of the striker. In this way, the midfield gets together, and there is a lot of empty space in the backcourt when the forward is directly one-on-one, let alone C Ronaldo. It's ten to nine.

Chen Pengfei just smiled: "Okay, we are not Mourinho. What can we do if he wants to commit this stupid disease?"

Zhou Tiancheng sat on the bench and kept shaking his head. Substitute midfielder Herrera was nervous when he saw him like this: "Why, Zhou? Is the situation bad? Are we sure to lose?"

Zhou Tiancheng spread his hands helplessly: "If God is sitting in front of you, you can probably answer."

Herrera laughed and screamed: "In my eyes, Zhou, you are!"

"Andel, have you ever seen God who can do nothing?"

This is Zhou Tiancheng's situation today. It's embarrassing to do anything. It's Real Madrid's performance time and Zidane's time to attract the attention of the camera. He just tentatively glanced at Mourinho, and for a moment Mourinho also glanced back at the bench, and there was a moment of interaction between the two's eyes.

Nothing happened, not only did the instruction Zhou Tiancheng had been expecting, but nothing.

"Fuck!"

Zhou Tiancheng scolded, simply turned back and stared at the auditorium, too lazy to watch the field.

In this scene, it would be good to be able to withstand Real Madrid without being chased by victory. He knows where the problem is, but what is the point of not being able to play.

Uncomfortable without a breath?

...

Zidane has stepped out of the coach seat, squatting on the sidelines and staring at the field.

Each coach has his own style, just like Loew’s nostril digging is a maverick way. Zidane’s squatting command does not mean that he has no way. .

Squatting can accumulate strength, and the next time you jump, you can jump higher-Zidane is waiting for the second goal. There are two goals in hand, and one hand has already touched the trophy.

And Real Madrid really has a lot of opportunities today, fully controllable midfield, no one dares to doubt the offensive ability of this team. What's more, everyone's status is at its peak today.

Modric can make Marseille maneuvers like this...Although a small man like him does have such ability, but his current style of play has been biased towards pragmatism. No one in the La Liga season has seen him use it. But today he actually showed up, and the threat is not small at all. Having just given Ronaldo an assist, Modric chose Bell without hesitation the next time he faced a pass.

As a midfielder, it can only be said that his brain is very clear, and he fully mobilized two sides.

Bell and Cristiano Ronaldo, as Real Madrid's counterattack wings, have completely different characteristics. Cristiano Ronaldo has been close to the age of standing, and the whole person is more mature. Although the Real Madrid team doctor said that his body fat content can still reach the standard of 23 years old, but on the court At the age of 23, he is no longer the stunned head who only eats his opponents by speed. Skill and rhythm are the hallmarks of the king.

There is still such a characteristic now, that must be the Welsh Bell opposite him.

Luke Shaw stepped up and grabbed his position, but it was nothing for Bell. He put the ball and stopped it for ten meters.

Ten meters of stoppage. For some local players in China, this kind of "world-class stoppage" has to be fancy played by fans for a year, but Bell told them that it is not wrong to stop the ball no matter how far away, as long as it has the ability to recover it.

"Bell! My God! He came, he started! Started from the sideline! Poor Luke Shaw, he was squeezed directly behind him!"

"Look Shaw's choice can't be said to be problematic, but he underestimated Bell's speed and never played with him~lightnovelpub.net~ It's really difficult to understand what the top speed of football is today."

Bell squeezed all the way from the outside of the sideline and just grabbed the ball before Luke Shaw. Afterwards, everyone knew what would happen, and no one could stop him on this sideline. Just like the anti-God of the Kings Cup finals in the 2013-14 season, even the first left back Alves of La Liga was directly blown out, not to mention Luke Shaw...

Bell took the ball all the way in, leaving the Manchester United with few options for the back line. Rojo, who has the best flexibility, can only keep up to defend Bell, but this time Bell has already started.

"De Gea! He saved, but did not leave the penalty area... Ah! Danger, Benzema! Heading!"

Benzema outcourted at the back point, squeezed away Smolin's defense, headed to the top of the shot, the ball was on the inside of the post, and after a short shot, he still bounced towards the inside of the goal.

Benzema got up and flapped his head. His head today seems to be blessed by God, and his luck is not bad.

This time he doesn’t have to back the pot, he is just like his teammates.

Running to the side, Zidane hugged him, and his two shiny heads collided with each other. The Madrid TV commentary is in a good mood: "The Saint Belgrade Cup is beckoning to Real Madrid to see Mourinho's expression now. Does he want Zhou to play now? Even if there are ten weeks on the court, I'm afraid God won't Take care of him! God has no reason to take care of a lunatic, Real Madrid in the Champions League final will not!"

Madrid's narrator has such a strong self-confidence. In the 21st century, Real Madrid has never lost in the Champions League final. Not to mention that the BBC Trident status is online.

0:2 What's wrong, is Real Madrid still Real?

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