Will I hurt you if I score like this?

Chapter 78 Isn't this a kind of NTR?

The fast-paced flamenco music sounded in the stadium, and all the fans followed the DJ and echoed Tamudo's name.

At the same time, after the end, he spontaneously began to call Li Wei.

"In 76 minutes, the Spaniard brought the score back to one to one!"

The referee who arrived showed Gonzalo Rodriguez a yellow card, adding fuel to the fire for the rest of the game after the goal.

Pellegrini glanced reluctantly at the score screen on the field.

Unbeaten at home against Huangsa, the top eight try their best to win, and the downstream will secure points.

The Spaniard this season is not an easy bone to chew, and Pellegrini can accept such a result.

After scoring the goal, Tamudo slid to the sidelines. The future No. [-] shooter in the history of the Espanyol faces the competition of Diego Costa this season, but compared to the young and rough Costa who has not yet fully realized his talent , he appeared more calm on the offensive end.

"There are still nearly ten minutes left. Whoever can take the lead in scoring another goal between the two teams is likely to win this victory."

Pellegrini took advantage of this juncture to make substitutions.

[Guillermo Franco replaces Rossi]

[Altidore replaced Llorente]

"Stay on him! Keep on him!"

Pellegrini, who has always been kind and refined, roared for the first time, and patted the backs of the two new players as if encouraging.

At this time, the Mozuxi Stadium, which had been silent for a long time, broke out again like a sea of ​​singing.

The Espanyol fans got up and danced among the seats, like continuous waves, and the suppressed enthusiasm of the whole game began to be continuously released in the remaining time.

Pochettino looked at Levi on the field, with a look of surprise and appreciation in his eyes.

Li Wei ran past the scattered Spaniards, stretched out his arms and raised them upwards, inspiring his teammates.

He was the most targeted one in this game, and there were three players who received a yellow card directly for stopping him.

He should have acted more impatiently.

"Strong character, a natural leader."

The commentator Andres Montes sighed that he has been fanned by this player for a while.

"Villarreal's momentum was suppressed by the Spaniards, now it's the Spaniards' offensive round, my God!"

On the court, Cazorla's stocky body twisted deftly, looking for opportunities in the space in front of the penalty area.

The ball was given to Pires who plugged in on one side.

But Zabaleta followed closely behind the veteran's body, and the experienced Pires controlled the ball on the wing, trying to get rid of Zabaleta's entanglement.

The collision of bones and muscles between the two can almost be heard in the stadium radio equipment.

But the punch was afraid of being young, and Pires was finally squeezed out of the bottom line. Zabaleta took the ball back and organized the attack.

"The chic spiking ball turned around and the ball was passed. Levi passed Altidore. The tall American forward looked like a U-turned aircraft carrier in front of him!"

Levi looked left and right while running, passed the ball to Riera and ran behind Senna.

Across the Senna is a vast empty space.

Senna gritted his teeth and started to follow, suddenly a shadow flashed in the opposite direction, and Li Wei made a false move to pass Senna.

Carrying the ball again after a crossover with Riera.

"Li Wei went straight to the penalty area, and the road ahead is smooth! Can he kill this game!"

Everyone on the field is desperately running towards a goal. Villarreal goalkeeper Diego Lopez played for Real Madrid, and later in his career, he became the goalkeeper of Espanyol.

At this moment, he was staring at the shadow that was speeding towards the top of the arc, and his heart was pounding.

"Diego once saved a sharp long shot from Li Wei before, but that was under the restrictions of the defensive players."

"At this moment, no one can follow Li Wei, and he can walk calmly when he is unattended."

Li Wei rushed to the edge of the penalty area, Capdevila hesitated for a moment, and was directly passed by Li Wei from the left.

Gonzalo Rodriguez stood in front of him, holding his body as he adjusted his shot sideways.

He crossed his steps in embarrassment, preventing Li Wei from suddenly shooting a cold arrow from his crotch.

"Levy. Buckle back, adjust, Godin comes up"

He nimbly spiked the ball back and forth, continuously shaking the center of gravity of the two central defenders, and Godin was shaken by him in a cold sweat. The exhaustion of the whole game coupled with the sudden exercise and psychological pressure made his heart beat like a drum.

There was even a feeling of staring at Venus, his feet were soft, and Godin was shaken down.

Levi kicked and volleyed.

"Levy!!!"

All the fans stood up and watched this moment, but the ball did not roll into the net, but bounced out, and was then cleared by Venta.

Pellegrini tore off the tie that was tightly fastened between the collar of his suit.

His face was flushed, and he raised his arms and shouted to the sky.

"Godin lost his center of gravity, but he didn't forget his defensive duties. He tiptoed Levi's shot hard and forced the ball to change direction."

"The game is not over yet, the suspense is still there! What an intense half-time game!"

Andres Montes took two deep breaths, feeling a slight tingle in his heart.

"Is Godin's foot injured? Levi's shot is very powerful this time, but Villarreal has no substitutions."

Fortunately, the Uruguayan central defender gritted his teeth and rubbed his feet, indicating that his condition was not a big problem.

The game is still passing by every minute and every second.

The further back Villarreal's players are, the more and more restrictions on Levi become more and more stretched.

Their physical strength was exhausted, and they could no longer achieve the close connection and cooperation as at the beginning of the half. However, Li Wei only played one half, and his physical strength was more abundant than theirs.

The reason why Villarreal can effectively restrict him depends on tactics and order.

And when everything was in chaos, a demon king like Li Wei began to stir up troubles on the field.

Cena gritted his teeth and stared at Levi who was waiting for the pass. He knew that he had to keep a high degree of sobriety every minute.

Levi could slip away from him at any moment.

In the last few minutes, the Spaniards set off waves of offensives as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Guillermo, who was new to the game, tripped Gabi and also received a yellow card.

Villarreal seems to have paid a high price to win this game.

Finally, the regular time of the game is over.

Senna breathed a sigh of relief.

The referee made 3 minutes stoppage time.

"Last time, the Spaniard's free-kick chance, but it's too far from the goal, it's unlikely to hit the goal directly."

Tall players such as Levi, Tamudo, and Torrejon entered the penalty area.

Tangled with the Villarreal players.

The Espanyol fans on the sidelines held their breath, waiting for the result of this attack.

Godin's toes were still aching, and he and Tamudo had some small movements with each other.

"Look at this free kick, passed into the box."

Roman Martinez took a free kick from long range, and the free kick was hoisted into the penalty area like a shadow arc.

Black and blue and white figures jumped up one after another as the ball fell.

Gonzalo Rodriguez is shorter than Levi, but his body is quite strong, and the muscles in his neck seem to be exerting force when he jumps up.

"The landing point of the ball was Li Wei, and Gonzalo Rodriguez also took off immediately. The eagle of Pampas tried to soar into the sky to prevent the Spaniard's final counterattack!"

"Ah Levi!"

Under the astonished gazes of Andres Montes and everyone else, Levi, wearing a blue and white jersey, leaped over a distance of more than [-] centimeters and emerged from the black jungle of Villarreal players.

Almost completely suppressing Gonzalo Rodriguez's body, his open hands seemed to be flying.

With a little forehead in the air, he headed the ball into the goal.

"Levi broke the wings of the pampas eagle, Gonzalo couldn't stop him, this is enough to conquer the sky!"

"Gol!!!"

Pellegrini lowered his head, the blood vessels on his forehead were throbbing, unable to accept this fact.

"Fuck!!!"

"Fuck!!!"

Manchester United, who played on the same day, ended the game long before the start of the game. Van der Sar took a few people to take a bath in the lounge of the stadium while watching Villarreal and Spain, which had made them fight hard before. human race.

Looking at Levi struggling in the crowd, Ronaldo and Rooney felt the same way.

Pellegrini's tactics made them also struggle, and they were disgusted and speechless.

And when they saw Li Wei's consecutive assists after flashing into the penalty area, everyone couldn't help admiring.

"I said long ago that this kid is so strong that you don't believe it."

"When did you say that?"

Gary Neville struggled to talk, thinking back to the morning he became 'The Highway'.

And wait until Li Wei scored the lore header.

The Manchester United generals fell into silence, and then burst into earth-shattering laughter, throwing bath towels everywhere.

Ronaldo was lying on the edge of the bathtub, looking at this young player who belonged to the same agency as himself and had a relationship with each other.

During this period of time, the opponent's astonishing performance has made him desire to compete.

Ronaldo smiled and showed his neat teeth.

On the field, Levi ran to the side of the field, and the jubilant fans stretched out their hands and cheered, waiting for him.

Li Wei didn't know what to do to celebrate for a while.

Sudden inspiration.

The right arm twirled deftly and powerfully, and the figure jumped up, flashed through the air and fell down.

The arms are open, the eyes are firm, and the domineering is exposed.

Ronaldo, who was lying on the edge of the bathtub, suddenly put away his smile, feeling that something had been stolen.

(End of this chapter)