Football: Start Fusion Ronaldo Star Card

The legs follow some mysterious rhythm.

Swing back and forth in front of the football.

The pendulum is extraordinary!

Xiao Chenhui's body resembled the hands of Big Ben by the River Thames.

No force can stop this pointer from staying.

It's like time flies.

But no one can hold time in their hands even for a second.

It can be accompanied by a pointer that is constantly moving forward.

Just a sigh from people.

Time will never stop because of people's fetters.

The same is true for Xiao Chenhui's progress.

He seemed to be a runaway wild horse, and he came to the restricted area guarded by Reina with a wild breath.

It is also like a brave matador, stabbing out the sharp blade in his hand gracefully and precisely.

Horse riding battalion!

A sword seals the throat!
When Reina reacted, the football had fallen into the net behind him.

After scoring the goal, Xiao Chenhui went against his usual calmness.

Frantically flapping the team logo on the jersey.

A few strides rushed under the stand with the most Brescia fans.

Shouting vigorously:
"Brescia! Must win!"

The whole place was boiling.

The cheers intertwined in Long Guo dialect and Italian sounded from the stands on three sides at the same time.

Do not!
To be precise, it should be a tsunami-like response!

Was suppressed by Naples for 15 minutes.

Naples just relaxed for a few seconds.

It was Xiao Chenhui who caught the chance of a fatal blow!

And his goal is likely to bring Brescia the first Serie A championship in team history!
Whether it is a Dragon Country fan or a Brescia fan.

Such a dream scene is what they are most willing to see.

King Maradona?

Excuse me.

Ever since our captain, our Brother Hui, rose up from the sky.

You, the king of the ball, have taken a back seat in our hearts.

In our eyes, in our hearts.

Xiao Chenhui is our champion!

The piercing cheers were like steel needles.

It stuck into Maradona's ear mercilessly.

Let his expression change from initial shock to silence.

He thought that his arrival would inspire the fighting spirit of all Naples members.

Press the newly promoted Brescia to rub against the ground.

In the end, he was slapped in the face by Xiao Chenhui.

It is such a newly promoted horse.

It is such a group of semi-finished players who have not yet fully grown to their peak.

I was in a daze to risk the disapproval of the world.

Trampled the face of the king of the ball to pieces!
It would be strange if Maradona's face could remain calm!

"Heads up! Beat 'em!"

After a full half minute of silence.

Maradona roared in the tone of a senior.

The courteous gentlemen in the nearby VIP seats and the rich people who maintained their identities completely forgot what restraint and elegance are.

He roared as if possessed by a demon.

Their voices coalesce into the hammer of a war drum.

It struck hard on the hearts of the Naples players in the arena.

There are also some Argentine players in the Naples team.

For example, the top striker Higuain.

However, at least [-]% of all Argentines regard Maradona as a god.

Hear Maradona's roar.

Higuain's slightly confused eyes became firm again.

And it is becoming more and more firm.

It's not just Higuain the Agentine.

The same goes for the other Naples players.

Don't forget, their home stadium is called the Diego Maradona Stadium!

In front of the eternal owner of this stadium, how can you lose your position?

Eleven Naples players have a raging war in their arms.

With a bit fierce, a bit cold.

A silent challenge to the Brescia youth army.

As if to say:
The game is not over yet, don't be too arrogant!
Xiao Chenhui, who had finished celebrating wantonly with Longguo fans and Brescia fans, returned to the field.

Facing the almost cannibalistic eyes of the Naples players.

He didn't care at all.

This is arrogant?
You haven't seen anything more arrogant!
Feel the breath change on Xiao Chenhui's body.

The Brescia youth army immediately became full of aura.

With Xiao Chenhui as the core.

He took the challenge of Naples hard.

Higuain, right?
Hamsik, right?

Albiol, right?
Rainer, right?

So what if you have world-class players on all three lines in Naples?
We Brescia never lack the courage to confront the strong!

Even stronger than you!
Come fight!

In the remaining three 10 minutes of the game in the first half.

The two sides entered a hand-to-hand battle where the bayonet saw red.

It's inextricable that you come and I go to kill.

The football is switching back and forth at a very high frequency under the feet of the players on both sides.

It was controlled by Naples in the last second.

In the next second, the Brescia player who flew on him completed the steal!
This glance is still in the rhythm of Brescia's passing.

At the next glance, the players in Naples came to fight back!
around the midfield.

Both sides must fight for an inch of land.

Like two red-eyed bulls.

Just do it!
However, although the scene was intense and abnormal.

Neither side was able to break the deadlock again.

This stalemate continued until the 89th minute of the second half.

Seeing the fourth referee on the sidelines raised the sign for 3 minutes of stoppage time.

Everyone in Naples was anxious.

Including diehard fans in the stands.

Let them watch the new king of Yijia take the throne in their own home court.

Still stand on their shoulders.

It's definitely not a good feeling.

Only the last few minutes are left.

When do you not wait desperately at this time?
Midfielder Inle saw a good opportunity, and with a ferocious shovel, he knocked down Dybala who was rushing forward with the ball.

Let Dybala roll and struggle painfully on the lawn.

Inle did not intend to stop the attacking rhythm at all.

Compared with losing sportsmanship, he is even more unacceptable to watch Brescia reach the top of Serie A No.1!
Even if it caused boos from the stands on three sides, he didn't care!
A good opportunity to take advantage of the attention of the Brescia players to be attracted by Dybala.

Inle and Hamsik made two "two over one" hits against the wall one after another.

Then Inle took the ball to a position less than ten meters away from the front of Brescia's penalty area.

Inler is a tough guy.

Not only is he tough.

The wind is fierce.

The toes are also hard.

A long shot is quite the essence of violent aesthetics.

At this moment, the area he is in has entered his shooting range.

I saw that there were only two people in the penalty area, Andre Naci and Skriniar.

Inle shot furiously without hesitation.

The football flew out like a fired cannonball.

Go straight to the upper left corner of the goal!
Andreina Qi struggled to make a diving save.

But Yinle's long-range shot was too powerful, too fast, and the angle was too tricky.

Andreinaci tried his best, but he just barely touched the ball with his fingertips.

The football, which Andreina Qi struggled to touch, changed direction strangely.

With an arc that completely violated the common sense of physics, it turned and flew to the lower left corner of the goal.

From top left to bottom left.

The size of the span is beyond everyone's expectations.

Maradona moved his fat body excitedly in the stands.

He clenched his fists and stood up from his seat.

Judging by his years of experience.

There is no doubt that this refraction ball will enter!