dream green field

Chapter 203

Zhu Xu lost his balance and fell on the field. The football rolled against the ground and quickly rolled towards the goal!

Lyon goalkeeper!Quickly fall to the ground and hit the ball!

Beep!Short and powerful whistle!

The referee looked serious and held up the topaz card!Chris lowered his head and walked away silently!

Lyon commented, "Chris fouled and got a yellow card. There is no way to do it. If it weren't for his move to interfere with the ball, the score would be [-]-[-]. Tactical fouls are unavoidable."

Madrid commentary: "His Royal Highness caused danger when he came on the field, but Lyon players are very strict with him. We are already ahead. Now for His Royal Highness, protecting yourself is the most important thing. We still have many important games in the future. .”

Cristiano pulled Zhu Xu up: "Be careful, half a month ago, you gave them too deep a memory."

Zhu Xu got up and jumped a few times. The moment he stepped out, he was kicked directly. His knee was a bit uncomfortable. Although it wouldn't hurt him right away, it would leave hidden dangers in his body if he did this for a long time.Personal breakthrough players are always more likely to attract attention, and his performance last time made Lyon players tense as soon as he got the ball.

Lyon's goal kick, Lacazette dribbled the ball, Albiol intercepted in the midfield, Lacazette was very tenacious and refused to give it, Albiol was very determined to stop it.The two pushed and pulled each other, constantly fighting.

With a whistle, the referee finally couldn't see it, and also firmly gave Albiol a yellow card!And given a free kick, the Real Madrid players felt depressed. Just now Zhu Xu didn't give a free kick like that, but now he gives it. Sure enough, it's home!
The home court will always have an advantage. In good conscience, this referee is good.But people's hearts are not fair.Who said that when you think the judgment is fair, the third person will actually favor you.

Mourinho is very satisfied on the sidelines. These superstars are finally no longer afraid of the fierce press. Putting aside those damn noble and damn elegant, football is victory, football is bloody!Football should be the art of attacking!The Art of Victory!

Lyon Gourcuff's free kick is not a threat!
"Gurcuff's free-kick, really! What a chance, even if he didn't score, it shouldn't be so bad, he lived up to our expectations! Alas, how can Real Madrid be so lucky? Always find good players. "The home commentator was very helpless.

Casillas kicked off the ball, Ramos quickly launched a counterattack with the ball, and Real Madrid immediately rushed to the frontcourt.After receiving the ball, Higuain is desperate Saburo. His eyes are always on the goal. His shooting accuracy is the sharpest knife. Keep an eye on him without any distractions!
"Gonzano, Zhisai! You can't take it!" Zhu Xu waved his hand and shouted loudly. Higuain would never see him without making a sound. After the ball, all he has eyes for is the goal.It is precisely because of this concentration that Higuain's shooting efficiency and accuracy are very high. This is his characteristic. If he is not so focused, Watermelon's shooting will not be so efficient.

Facts have proved that Higuain's vision is not very good, but his ears are still good. The small smoking gun raised his eyes and found that there are more and more people surrounding him. He is not fast enough to throw them all away. Higuain chooses to kick quickly!
The home commentator was nervous again: "Zhu Xu wants the ball, hurry up, stop him! Higuain passed the ball, we can't let him get the ball."

The Lyon fans also stood up loudly: "Back to defense, back to defense!"

Zhu Xu's [-]-minute hat-trick hurt them too much, and he still scored goals with his personal ability, which made them fear Zhu Xu.For a whole week, they dreamed at night, they could dream of Bernabeu and Zhu Xu's 'sinister smile'

The Lyon players immediately gave up on Higuain and ran directly towards Zhu Xu. They realized that something was wrong after only two steps. They found that Zhu Xu was running like them. Higuain did not pass directly to Zhu Xu, but passed through !Lyon players quickly adjusted their direction and chased after the ball. As long as you are not allowed to get the ball, what is the use of shooting?

Lori is also very straightforward, facing the direction of the ball, very sure to attack, the football is in front.Zhu Xu, who was running with big strides, saw that the football was about to fall into someone else's pocket, and he couldn't bear the child not being caught by the wolf. He gritted his teeth, and instantly slammed his feet hard, using the thrust to slam into the football!At the same time, Lori looked at the football in front of him, and the accelerating Zhu Xu, and he didn't even want to close his eyes and jump!
The fans in the audience quieted down, and the home commentary also quieted down!
"Catch it!" Lori felt a round object under him, and felt relieved!Finally caught!
Beep~~~~

A long and melodious sound with ups and downs!
'Goal post?How is it possible that the ball is still here? Lori turned his head numbly, and found that there was indeed a white football in the goal! 'Then what am I jumping at? ' Lori looked down!A round, furry object, suddenly frightened, let go of the hand, and the ass moved back quickly!A look of panic.

The whole Real Madrid team quickly ran over and pointed at the back of a head that was lying on the ground: "Zhu Xu, Zhu Xu, are you okay?"

The home commentator couldn't laugh or cry: "Well, Lori caught it, but unfortunately it was not the ball, but the prince's head!"

Ozil was very nervous, Zhu Xu's whole face was facing the grass, just now Lori pounced so hard: "Zhu, do you have anything to do? Move!" He squatted down and patted Zhu Xu's back with his hand!

Cristiano was very straightforward, pulled up Ozil, squatted down, grabbed Zhu Xu's ponytail, and lifted Zhu Xu's head vigorously.

"It hurts!" Zhu Xu cried out in pain: "Let go! Let go!"

Real Madrid and Lyon players face a deep face imprint on the grass!

The fans on both sides continued to keep quiet. Three seconds later, there was loud laughter on the court. Both the Lyon fans and the Real Madrid fans laughed unkindly.

"Okay, Prince at [-] minutes! Well, it's a header, and now it's [-]-[-]. It's still a good game, at least we can laugh. I think he must be in pain!"

"My God! The face of His Royal Highness! Will it be disfigured? How painful this is! (⊙o⊙) Oh! Nosebleed! The Real Madrid team doctor is on the field!" All European broadcasts are very happy at the moment: "This goal continues the prince's usual practice. The style is still classic and gorgeous! And it is also difficult to copy, haha!"

The game continued. With the support of the team doctor, Zhu Xu walked to the sideline with his head up and sat down.The Real Madrid team doctor hurriedly stopped the bleeding. There were heartless children's shoes on the bench, and they were all giggling. Even Mourinho and Karanka laughed happily.

(End of this chapter)