I'm a striker

Chapter 299 The Dream Begins!
"Ready? Guys."

"The whole world is waiting for us."

"Real Madrid will be proud."

"Will be the best club on the planet."

"Will stare at the king of the Iberian peninsula."

"Pull off that bloody throne."

"I think it's today."

Song Rentou looked at his teammates, and then stepped out of the locker room.

None of the Deportivo players said a word.

Because they know.

Their captain has already drawn his sword.

Deportivo players, from this moment on, will have no retreat.

In the player tunnel, the players of the two teams face each other across the wall.

In the stands, the King of Spain Juan Carlos looked like a torch.

In the commentary booth, the data broadcasters in the rear kept telling the commentators that the ratings hit a new high.

"China Central Television!"

"Spanish National Television!"

"Sky UK!"

"Sky Italia!"

"Al Jazeera!"

When the sound of the commentators from all over the world spread all over the world, the Riazor Stadium, this scene destined to be recorded in the annals of history, made the fans all over the world feel it personally again, Song Ren Tou, the 19-year-old Chinese striker brought them a shock from the depths of their souls.

"To be honest, since 22, the Mexicans chased Maradona crazily. In [-], Roberto Baggio made the entire Apennines his most loyal supporter. In [-], the aliens came back again. After the earth...we haven't seen such a scene for too long." He once said that football is a [-]-person hard game, but the German's former British international and current Sky TV commentator Gary Lineker won Stand up from his commentary seat.

"This is really a nation that is good at creating miracles. In [-], the Argentine Diego Maradona let us know what Long Live the King of the Balls is. In [-], Roberto Baggio let us see what is even if there is only one Legs are the way to fight until the last moment of football. In [-], the Gallic Rooster and Zidane made us feel the light of the championship. In [-], the return of aliens let us know that there are hot superstars on this planet , and now, a teenager from the Far East is following the trajectory of his predecessors. I dare not say that he will become the number one striker in history. But at least, now, people will not doubt the number he wears. He is No. [-], he It's a striker!!" A commentator from Russian state TV made the above classic comment, which became the comment that people will always mention when they talk about Song Rentou later.

Of course, the famous narrator was mentioned together with this comment, and the narrator later gave himself a Chinese online name: I want to write, but I don’t want to talk about it.

Riazor!
More than 3 A Corunas.

They took out the cards prepared before the game.

The entire Riazor Stadium was buzzing with people!
Over the Riazor Stadium, a firework began to rise into the sky!
The second firework followed closely.

The sound of wind burst in the air.

People from La Coruña, rebellious, and the people of the small fishing port gave the arrogant madman Mourinho the best gift to meet his star-studded Galaxy Fleet!
The numbers 2000 and 2012 illuminate the sky over Riazor in the night.

The golden fireworks represent the will of every La Coruna.

And everything about Riazor reminds people all over the world!

"we are the champion!"

Spanish, English, Chinese, French, German... Deportivo people told every player of Real Madrid in this way that we have already started to celebrate in advance that we will be the winner tonight.

"The people of A Coruña are challenging the heavens!" said a narrator on Al Jazeera.

Explaining with this commentator is the former Iranian legend-Ali Daei.The striker, who enjoys a high reputation in West Asia, smiled, "Annoy God? No, from the day they choose to do this, it means that they have long been ready to fight to the death in Riazor and Real Madrid !Jose Mourinho tried to win the treble in one go, but now, Riazor is in his way! Napoleon defeated Waterloo, and now, Deportivo are just telling everyone their way , they won't lose."

No one thought that the crazy nature of the Deportivo team came from this crazy city.

Eight years ago, the high-spirited Ancelotti came here with a powerful Rossoneri.

And the result was a shocking reversal that no one expected!

From the 90s of the last century to the beginning of this century, the eight European giants standing on the top of European football have visited Riazor countless times.

Not once, however, did Riazor fall to them.

Riazor, who never fell, is now ushering in a more powerful Real Madrid!
Cristiano Ronaldo, no one doubts his ability.

And beside him, there is a group of great helpers.

Some people may say that Benzema is lazy, but Zidane said that Benzema's talent is unmatched by him.

Some people may think that Özil lacks resistance, but they don't know that it is this thin guy who put the prince Kaka, who once looked down on the planet, on the bench.

Angel Wing Di Maria, Maradona said, he is the contemporary Caniggia!Even in a sense, Di Maria is more comprehensive than Caniggia.

After Harvey Alonso and Redondo, Real Madrid's best literary midfielder, Khedira, the most talented German midfielder in Beckenbauer's eyes.Marcelo, he was Carlos' successor six years ago.Casillas, one of the best goalkeepers in the world alongside Buffon...

This is a luxurious fleet.

No one dares to underestimate them.

But now, in Riazor, all Deportivo people have been sentenced to death before the game even started in front of fans all over the world!

"I want to say that perhaps in the century-old history of Real Madrid, there has never been an opponent who dared to decide the result of the game in advance before playing against them! I can't predict the result of the game two hours later, but I think, no matter What is the result, such a scene will definitely be remembered by the world!" China Central Television, He Wei had already stood up.

The referee Grunus who enforced the game is the golden whistle of La Liga. He felt his legs were a little soft at this time.

"What are you thinking about? Concentrate! Such a game is not easy to judge."

A match destined to be remembered?Tsk, I don't want to be remembered by people, because an excellent referee should disappear without a trace.

In the Real Madrid queue, Cristiano Ronaldo clenched his fists.

He blew, and he blew with his mouth tilted up, and the hot air gently brushed his gelled hair.

"Has the whole city of La Coruña been brainwashed by him?" Cristiano Ronaldo's dual model cast a glance at number nine.

"But no matter how brainwashed, we are also the champions tonight."

Casillas was at the forefront, and the Real Madrid captain was as straight as a bamboo pole.

"It's a terrible opponent. Even in the World Cup final, the atmosphere is not as warm as it is today. The battle of champions, the champion."

Players from both sides stepped into the Riazor Stadium.

The handshake between Jose Mourinho and Jose Orterra looked unremarkable.

The spark that the media were expecting did not come out.

Grunus let Casillas and Song Rentou come in front of him.

"The captains of both sides, now we will choose sides, with Deportivo on the front and Real Madrid on the back."

"I have no objection." Casillas and Song Rentou said together.

Grunus nodded.

"Igor?" Song Rentou said suddenly.

"Huh?" Casillas looked at the Chinese kid in front of him with great interest.

"People call you Saint Igor." Song Rentou smiled.

The coin thrown by Grunus fell.

"The right to choose the side must be yours, because the champion must be ours." Song Rentou's smile was still bright.

It's just that Casillas' face darkened.

"You see, so many people are waiting for us to create miracles, but I want to tell them that there are no miracles tonight." Looking at Casillas with a puzzled expression, Song Rentou continued: "The strong may not win , but the winner must be the strong.”

Casillas waved his hand, and he signaled to Grunus that they were coming to this side, the right side of the live camera footage.

"I'm very confident, but I still want to congratulate you for winning the La Liga runner-up this season." Casillas also smiled.

Looking at the provocative two sides, Grunus stood up, "Gentlemen, I don't care what you say now, but on the court for a while, I hope you can remember the role of professional players."

Song Rentou and Casillas nodded together.

Suddenly, Song Rentou raised his right fist.

The whole Riazor Stadium cheered very well!
Earth shaking?

No, those are scene words that only third-rate novels written by second-rate novelists would use to describe scenes.

At this moment, Riazor has not yet reached his climax.

Because all Deportivo fans are already depressed!

They are all waiting!

own team!
Pull down the mighty Real Madrid from their throne! !
"Crazy before the doomsday." Real Madrid deputy Ramos moved his legs.

"We can't be careless about Sergio." Pepe looked serious, as if he was facing an enemy.

"Man, I have experienced the European Cup final and the World Cup final. Underestimate the enemy? This word does not exist in my dictionary, not to mention, our opponent is so arrogant." Ramos raised a smile.

"I'm really a little skeptical. I'm standing on the stage of the World Cup final." Ozil glanced at Cristiano Ronaldo who was standing with him in the middle circle.

Cristiano Ronaldo patted his daughter-in-law on the shoulder, "Then play it as the World Cup final."

Just a few meters away.

Song Rentou bowed his head and said to Jovetic: "This season, of our 130 goals, 25 came from the first 10 minutes."

Jovetic smiled. "One for two, right, man."

"50.00%, Real Madrid will win the lottery, we have no retreat, they have." Song Rentou nodded.

"Come on then!"

B——————! !

Game start! !

　PS: No need to say much. .Momo pays off the debt!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)