The strongest winger

Chapter 720 I prefer the boos here

Chapter 720 I prefer the boos here
Aiello took the ball to the top of the arc of the penalty area, and Casillas, who was guarding the goal, had to choose to abandon the goal and attack.

The Real Madrid fans behind the goal booed desperately, as if they had found the last straw, trying to interfere with the single-handed Aiello.

They know that Casillas is in a brave state in this game. As long as Ai Luo's mentality is affected, then the next thing can be handed over to their St. Igor!

However, just as they were indulging in their own world, Ai Luo had already swung his right foot, and Casillas instinctively stopped his forward steps and lowered his body's center of gravity to the lowest level, like a spring that was still squeezed to the extreme, as long as there was a disturbance, he could respond in the shortest time.

But... Ai Luo's shot was not from the left, nor from the right, nor from the two upper corners, but... from above Casillas.

Iker Casillas has a quick reaction, especially the boldness and success rate of the one-handed ball, which makes Ailuo fear now, but the perfect Casillas has a fatal flaw, that is, his height. In modern football games, more and more emphasis is placed on the goalkeeper's coverage of the defensive area, and there are higher requirements for the goalkeeper's height, and Casillas' height is only 1 meters...

Ai Luo swings his right foot as if he is going to volley vigorously, so Casillas is also constantly calculating in his mind, is it left or right?Or is it your own small door?
Thinking of Aiello's two and a half seasons in Valencia, he conceded more than a dozen goals in various ways. Among them, the most embarrassing thing for him is the lob, because the low shots from the left and right can be said to be a problem with his own reaction, but there is only one reason why he can't save the lob - that is his own height!

Any skill on the football field can be practiced, but height, speed... these cannot be practiced, which makes those players who do not have these talents frustrated, and Casillas was once frustrated because of his own height.

Thinking of this, Casillas felt a 'thump' in his heart, could it be...

When the instep of Ai Luo's right foot was about to hit the football firmly, the swing speed suddenly dropped, and the calf muscles relaxed, but the ankle was still tense, and the toe of the right foot kicked directly under the football.

"Shoot!!!" He Wei shouted hoarsely: "Huh? This is... a hanging door!!"

Casillas, who stopped, retreated back in a panic, but the running speed of the football was obviously faster than his retreating speed.

Casillas looked at the football that had not yet fallen in mid-air, and cold sweat broke out on his back. When he stepped back to the third step, he looked at the football that had just started to fall in the air. Unwilling to step back, he kicked his right foot to the ground, rose into the air, and stretched his right hand to the highest point.

But... still haven't touched football.

The Real Madrid fans at the back of the goal opened their mouths half-open and looked terrified. Some fans had already grabbed their hair with both hands, and some fans even folded their palms together and prayed to God, hoping that the goal would go above the crossbar.

The same is true of Casillas in mid-air, leaning back and staring at the falling football as he fell.

And the touch of blue Chelsea fans on the third floor looked at the falling football, and the excitement rushed from the heart to the brain in an instant, and naturally raised their arms high.

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"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooal—" Sky TV commentator Andy Gray shouted hoarsely as the football fell into the goal.

"The goal has been scored, the goal has been scored!!!" Howe habitually stood up from his seat, raised his arms and shouted: "San Casillas, who performed perfectly in the previous half hour, was calmly used by Ai Luo to score with a one-handed chance. Chelsea leads Real Madrid by one goal in the away game!!"

"Oh-My-God!! Hanging Door! Wonderful!! Ai——" Clive Walker opened his throat and shouted desperately: "Ai's lob shot helped Chelsea lead Real Madrid in the away game! Wonderful lob shot!!"

At the same time, the previously bustling Bernabéu stadium suddenly fell silent. They watched this scene with disbelief. Only the Chelsea fans on the third floor stood at this moment and seized the moment when the home fans lost their voices to show their sense of presence.

The football was lying quietly in the goal, and Casillas was also lying quietly on the grass, his right hand still maintained the futile action of reaching out to save just now.

Ramos stopped 30 meters away from his own goal, Pepe was slightly closer, standing in front of the penalty area, and Robben stood on the center line. Their expressions seemed to be unified, frowning, and there was a trace of unwillingness between their brows.

Even the head coach Juan Ramos is the same. Looking at the latest score on the big screen of the stadium, he has the idea of ​​swearing. As long as there is a defensive player who treats the defense calmly, it can be easily resolved.

Mourinho, who was also standing in the command area, quickly turned around and made a gesture of shutting up to the Real Madrid fans who had been shouting in the stands. He booed him from the start of the game until before the goal. Even if the Buddha is angry, let alone Mourinho is not a Buddha?
As the head coach with the most personality recognized in today's world football, he will naturally not miss this opportunity to vent.

And Aiello, who scored the goal, also turned a corner and ran to the right corner flag area, exactly the same as Mourinho's celebration, stretching out his right hand into a fist, with his index finger on his lips.

This is... to shut up the home fans in the stands!
The originally quiet Bernabéu Stadium suddenly erupted with boos like a tsunami, pouring down.

Ai Luo smiled, it seems that Real Madrid fans are really not generally obedient.

Immediately, in order to test his theory, he opened his hands again and waved them up and down.

Sure enough, the boos of the Real Madrid fans in the stands were louder than before, accompanied by more insults.

At this time, other Chelsea players also ran over, and Ai Luo smiled and turned around to hug his teammates.

In the end, he put his arms around Modric's shoulders and rubbed his hair, laughing: "Actually, I like the booing here better than the applause at the Bernabeu!"

"Why?" Modric asked subconsciously.

"Because...it means that they are all afraid of me!" Ai Luo turned around and pointed at the densely packed Real Madrid fans in the stands, and said.

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"An incredible dragon, from actively returning to the defense and cutting off Higuain's heel to pass to Robben, then receiving the ball along the sideline and breaking through, facing Gago's side tackle calmly dodged, calmly stopped and changed direction on the center line, and coupled with his super balance ability abruptly withstood the impact of Ramos, and then came the most thrilling part. Facing Cannavaro's sliding tackle, Ai's explosive power, balance and reaction ability were vividly displayed at this moment." Looking at the slow motion. During the replay, Lineker changed his voice: "Of course, the most important thing is the calmness of facing Casillas alone. When Casillas was about to pounce left and right, Ai Que cleverly broke Casillas' goal with a lob shot..."

"In the era when Ai is getting closer and closer to the opponent's half, we haven't seen him dribbling the ball from the half to the opponent's half for a long time. This time, the lob shot after four players in a row not only showed his impressive speed, but also showed his extraordinary skills and unique calmness. Almighty Ai! Long live!!!" Hyde, the commentator of the first sports channel in Valencia, shouted hoarsely.

"Real Madrid will be in danger in the 1/8 final of the Champions League, because Ai is in good form. If they still want to win at home, they have to equalize the score in the next half of the first half. Otherwise, it will cause the players to lack confidence in the second half, but doing so will definitely create an emptiness in the defense. At that time, the speed of Ai and Kalu can be fully utilized..."

Numerous narrators praised Ai Luo when replaying the slow motion.

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Although Juan Ramos wanted to quickly equalize the score on the field, he also realized that scoring goals was not an easy task, especially scoring Chelsea's goal, it was very difficult.

In particular, Chelsea has Aiello's super counterattack weapon. No team dares to spare no effort to attack, so he still decided to stabilize the team's defense.

Mourinho, who was sitting on the coaching bench of the visiting team, looked at the changes in Real Madrid and grinned. Juan Ramos is indeed a coward!
Don't dare to press out and attack when you are behind at home!
However... Mourinho is also thankful for Juan Ramos. As long as Real Madrid can press the attack, then Chelsea will have a lot of space in the counterattack, then the two rounds of the match will likely be directly killed in this game...

It's just that the cautious Juan Ramos minimizes that possibility.

The game continued, and Chelsea continued to hold high the banner of offense after taking the lead at the Bernabeu, with an anti-customer attitude.

Ai Luo's strong attack directly paralyzed Real Madrid's right attack. After several consecutive sprints back and forth, Ramos was a bit overwhelmed. Facing Ai Luo who was holding the ball, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Regardless of whether it is Van der Vaart or Robben who is assisting in the rib defense, there is nothing they can do to Aiello. After all, they are not professional defenders, and they are more often just pretending.

Therefore, before the end of the first half, Ai Luo found opportunities to hit the goal in two ribs one after another, only because of Casillas' outstanding performance, otherwise the current score would not be a one-goal lead.

In the blink of an eye, the game went into stoppage time in the first half. This time it was Real Madrid's turn to attack. Robben passed through Mikel and Ivanovic consecutively with Fengchi Dianqing's ball on the left, but John Terry, who made up in time, kept the ball where it was.

But at this moment, the referee blew the whistle to end the first half.

(End of this chapter)

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