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Chapter 122 2 vs. 2 million

Chapter 122 Two million versus two hundred million
In the 6th minute of the first half, Ronaldo shocked the audience with a goal reminiscent of his peak!
This goal also made the Mallorca fans in the audience silent. The goal at the beginning of the game brought Real Madrid more than just a simple goal lead!
Originally full of momentum, they wanted to give Real Madrid a bad start at home, but they fell behind at the beginning of the game. This huge psychological contrast has definitely had a great impact on the Mallorca players.

A full 10 minutes after Ronaldo scored, the visiting Real Madrid overwhelmed Mallorca!

Zidane's long-range shots, Raul's grabbing points, and Figo's breakthrough put Mallorca's defense through a severe test.

After another cross from Figo was pushed out by Nadal, Aragones couldn't help silently rejoicing in his heart: Fortunately, Morientes was not on the court.

You know, under the oppressive blow of Real Madrid, Mallorca can only recover the whole line to defend in the penalty area, which invisibly prevents the dexterous skills of Raul and Ronaldo from being brought into play.

And Mallorca's two central defenders still can't suffer much in this kind of stance defense in the penalty area.

With the current strength of Mallorca, it is very abnormal to be beaten at home, even for Real Madrid. The reason for this situation is that Mallorca's players have not recovered from the blow It's just a relief.

What Mallorca needs now is an opportunity. As long as there is an attack, even if there is no goal, the situation on the field will still change.

"The opportunity is here!" Aragones stood up from the sidelines.

Zidane's pass to the left was pushed out by Nino in front of Raul. Pei Wei, who retreated to the front of the penalty area, quickly caught the ball, turned around and wiped Makelele's defense. If you don't lift it, it's a long pass!
The ball accurately flew to Delgado's head in the middle circle as if he had eyes. Delgado leaped high, almost half a head higher than Elguera, swung the ball with his header, and the ball flew over the middle circle!
With Eto'o around, he doesn't need to think about the landing point, as long as the ball is flying forward is enough.

Eto'o ran forward quickly, Hierro turned around slowly, seeing Eto'o continue to move the ball forward, and then avoided his interception.

empty!Eto'o cheered and ran to Real Madrid's goal quickly!

The empty half of Real Madrid let Eto'o gallop.

This is my favorite feeling!Eto'o thought in his heart, and in a trance, he felt that he seemed to have returned to the African prairie, and he was running carefree.

"Behind!" came Delgado's cry from behind. Eto'o didn't turn his head, but increased his speed to the limit. He was confident that at his own speed, as long as it wasn't for that person, it would be impossible to catch up. Own.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer, and Eto'o sighed in his heart. He was really afraid of something, and it was indeed that guy who was chasing him.

Robert Carlos, if I can't surpass this person, then I will never become a world-class shooter.

Eto'o slowed down a bit, stopped abruptly just as Roberto Carlos was closing in on him, and pulled the ball back the other way.

Carlos's reaction was not slow, and he quickly continued to keep up with Eto'o's pace.

Eto'o was waiting for this opportunity. When Carlos turned around, Eto'o suddenly poked the ball forward when the ball rolled to the middle. The ball passed through Carlos' crotch, and then Eto'o crossed Carlos rushed over.

The desperate pursuit made Carlos's footsteps a little messy, and Eto'o had gone far when he controlled his body.

Eto'o breaks through Carlos!However, due to the change of direction, he did not rush forward as planned, but rushed to the right side of the penalty area.

Salgado also retreated, and Eto'o pulled the ball back near the baseline again, and then passed the ball into the penalty area.

Delgado, who dragged his huge body and ran desperately, failed to grab this point well in the end. His forehead touched the ball, and the stressed ball flew high from the crossbar. Mallorca's attack finally Still didn't work.

But this counterattack made Real Madrid's offense no longer so unscrupulous, and Mallorca gradually stabilized their position. Amid the cheers of the home audience, they actually fought against Real Madrid for a while.

Casillas' goal kick was overtaken by Panovic in front of Zidane, and it landed at Pei Wei's feet. Pei Wei's strong posture after receiving the ball attracted Makelele and Cambia He asked for the attention of the two, and then secretly distributed the ball to Campano who was inserted from the wing. Campano's long shot from outside the penalty area was firmly caught by Casillas.

Casillas saw that his team had no header advantage in the frontcourt, so he changed his method and threw the ball to Salgado, but Mallorca launched a counterattack on the spot and quickly intercepted the ball After coming down, Ibagaza passed the ball to Eto'o outside the penalty area. Eto'o's shot after turning around was blocked by Elguera with his body. Pounce.

Mallorca's offense irritated the Real Madrid superstars, and they were very annoyed by this, but at this time, the crazy Mallorca players did not spare their physical strength at all, and started a hand-to-hand fight with Real Madrid in the midfield. In terms of skills, Mallorca's players can hardly catch up with Zidane's players, but in such a fierce fight, Real Madrid's fear of pressing was exposed, and they were firmly suppressed by Mallorca.

Counter-robbing, attacking, counter-robbing again after losing the ball, and attacking again, there was a heated scene on the court.

There are no superstars on the field now, because even superstars cannot grasp the situation under this crazy attack.

Looking at the team's precarious defense, Real Madrid's head coach Bosque was not in a hurry, but smiled.

Hard can't be long, soft can't be kept.Although Bosque doesn't know this sentence in the Chinese Art of War, he definitely knows the same meaning. Mallorca's onslaught, which spares no effort in physical strength, is maintained entirely by vigor. If the score cannot be brought back, When this breath is released, their doomsday will come, as long as any superstar in Real Madrid's frontcourt has a flash of inspiration, it will be enough to put Mallorca to death!

Seeing Hierro commanding Real Madrid's defense in an orderly manner, Bosque couldn't help but feel more happy. Originally, Real Madrid internally complained about this outstanding captain, thinking that he was no longer strong enough to guard the defense. He often makes mistakes, but Bosque still believes in Hierro's strength, and has always been firm in letting Hierro start, even if he was criticized by the board of directors.

He naturally has his own opinion in doing so. Although Hierro does have the problem of slow turning, and this problem becomes more prominent with age, but everything has two sides. Hierro's defensive experience and familiarity with Real Madrid's defense are both It is unmatched. If Hierro is not on the field, Real Madrid's defense will lose a core.

But after 10 minutes, his smile was a little stiff.

Not only did Mallorca not show any decline in physical strength, but the offensive became more and more fierce. Although Real Madrid's superstars have unparalleled skills, they are not vigorous enough physically.

The first half was about to end, and Eto'o's breakthrough allowed Mallorca to get a free kick in the front court. This may be Mallorca's last chance in the first half.

Aragones' palms were full of sweat. Although Mallorca had an absolute advantage, they couldn't turn the advantage into a goal. What's worse, this advantage was carried out under overdrawn physical strength. How long does it last? If Real Madrid succeeds in counterattacking, what awaits Mallorca will be a crushing defeat.

"Come on, Pei Wei, make sure to hit this ball in!"

Aragones prayed silently in his heart, although Pei Wei couldn't hear the prayer.

Pei Wei bent down, placed the ball on the penalty spot, and raised his head.

This free kick is in a good position, about 24 or [-] meters away from the goal, facing the goal.

Now that it has entered stoppage time in the first half, Real Madrid's players have all withdrawn. After leading for so long, they don't want to enter the second half with a draw.

Pei Wei looked at the wall in front of him, there were five people, Ronaldo, Raul, Zidane, Figo and Cambiasso.

He suddenly wanted to laugh, the human wall in front of him could really be said to be the most expensive human wall on the planet.

The combined worth of these five people is close to [-] million U.S. dollars, which is more than five times the worth of the entire Mallorca team.

"Maybe I should feel honored." Pei Wei thought to himself.

The superstars raised their hands, one hand covering their face, and the other protecting their lower body.

Superstars are also human beings, and they are also afraid that Pei Wei's powerful shot will hit the vulnerable parts of their bodies.

"Du——" the referee's whistle sounded, Pei Wei did not retreat, but suddenly raised his foot to the lower part of the ball without moving, splashing a piece of grass.

The superstars lined up on the wall didn't have time to take off, and Casillas didn't expect Pei Wei to shoot directly without a run-up. He didn't even make a symbolic save, but just watched the ball go around The human wall.

With a crisp sound of "clang", the ball hit the junction between the goal post and the crossbar, then quickly bounced to the ground and bounced into the net.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL—" Mallorca's commentator let out a howl in the throat, which was the catharsis after suppressing the half-time game, and its pitch was almost comparable to that of Pavarotti: "A great free kick! Lorca's Oriental Prince helped Mallorca equalize the score with a beautiful shot before the end of the first half! You know, when he came to Mallorca last year, his loan fee was only 200 million euros! And today, his free kick passed through the Real Madrid wall worth [-] million! Thank God, sent Pei Wei to Mallorca!"

Even more excited than him were the Mallorca fans, who danced and sang desperately. Anyway, suppressing Real Madrid for three 10 minutes at home was enough to be a feat for Mallorca!

"Damn it!" Bosque slammed his fist on the rain awning bitterly, and then he covered his hands—angrily, he punched right on the steel bar supporting the awning. Sk was heartbroken and physically hurt.

"Unexpectedly, at the last moment of the end of the first half..."

On the field, after scoring the goal, Pei Wei stretched his fingers to the sky. Unfortunately, this cool posture he thought quickly disappeared. The teammates pouring in from all sides immediately overwhelmed him. Under the body.

The entire St. Moyes Stadium was boiling, and no one heard Pei Wei's faint cry for help from under the pile of "meat": "Help! I can't breathe!"

Ronaldo crossed his waist, and when Pei Wei took the free kick, this familiar scene made him stunned.

It was June 2000, 6... I was suffering from that damn knee injury, Inter Milan was still only ranked fourth in the Serie A standings under the command of "Silver Fox" Lippi, and Paragon ranked fifth. Parma and Inter Milan have the same points. If Inter Milan wants to enter the European Champions Cup next season, it can only achieve this goal by winning the play-off with Parma.

That game was played at the neutral Stadio Olimpico in Rome. At that time, I still had a blue-black heart and rushed to the Stadio Olimpico regardless of my injuries. I wanted to use my support to help Inter Milan achieve their goals.

The game was tough and intense. Faced with the pressure of results, Lippi finally sent Roberto Baggio and Vieri to form a forward partner. The two sides drew 1:1 in the first half. At that time, Inter Milan won a free kick. Baggio himself took the penalty, and also shot directly without a run-up. The ball pierced through the ten fingers of Buffon, the number one Italian goalkeeper. In the end, Inter Milan beat Parr 3-1 Ma, successfully entered the European Champions Cup next season.

"Zidane is indeed right! This kid is a genius! Unfortunately, it seems that I have no chance to compete with him..."

While thinking this way, another person appeared in Ronaldo's heart.

"Pei Wei, the feeling you gave me today is the same as that person gave me. I really want to see the two of you confronting each other..."

The person Ronaldo thought of had the same nationality, the same rabbit teeth, and the same superb skills as him.

In fact, that person was once called "Little Ronaldo" after his debut.

His name is Ronaldinho.

(End of this chapter)

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