Green Dragon

Chapter 130 Bernabéu applaud me

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The evening wind at the Bernabéu stadium seems to be a bit strong.

Kaka, who was sitting in the stands, was blurred for a while.

He quickly lowered his head to prevent the camera from capturing his expression.

That red number eight, that wild and unruly horse... are exactly the same as me back then! -
"Ball! Go! Go!"

Duan Yixuan raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, finally bursting out with intense emotions.

"This, this...how is it so extraordinary?"

Zhang Lu was still immersed in the breakthrough three seconds ago and couldn't extricate himself. He pulled Duan Yixuan's arm in despair:

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and slow down the camera!"

Duan Yixuan smiled aggrievedly, but he was thinking in his heart... How can I, a commentator, control the slow motion in front of me!
"Let's watch the replay together..."

The slow motion finally came, and Duan Yixuan and Zhang Lu joined together almost at the same time.

"This counterattack started with Long Shute stealing Ronaldo, and it took a long time..."

The impatient TV viewers couldn't help turning off the volume one after another, quietly watching the red flame on the screen burn wantonly towards the three white clouds.

Even though it is in slow motion at eight times speed, Long Shute's movements still look so vigorous.

When Marcelo shoveled out in desperation, he chose to jump the ball between the flashes.

But the Brazilian defender's dishonest right leg was slightly lifted up, just hitting the flying football!

The ball changed direction obviously, but the speed did not slow down because of it. Instead, it flew to an area that no one could predict in advance.

Marcelo completed his historical mission and rested on the ground, while Long Shute started to accelerate again!
His show has only just begun!
step!Two steps!Three steps!
It took only three steps to catch up to the No.2 defender!

The Portuguese defender had just completed his turn when Longshut swiped past Pepe.

One has already picked up speed, but the other hasn't started yet... There was no suspense in the sprint race between the two of them from the very beginning!
Long Shute and Pepe's sprint race lasted less than 1.5 seconds, but that 1.5 seconds can do a lot.

Long Shute slashed obliquely from a position close to the right to the arc top of the penalty area in the middle, and the sprint distance was close to ten meters.

Pepe ran with him for ten meters, but there was no hope of shortening the distance from the beginning to the end!

Until the moment Long Shute slowed down.
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Duan Yixuan and Zhang Lu held their breath.

Dekour and Jansen held their breath.

Jose Lopez, who was on the scene of the game, also held his breath!

More than 8 spectators at the Bernabéu Stadium focused their eyes on the large electronic screen in midair!
The football in the picture is slowly falling in front of Long Shute.

Ajax No. [-], who slowed down slightly, leaned forward slightly, twisted his neck, and rubbed his forehead under the football!
Just a little rub!
The ball flew past Carvalho who was about to intercept.

Flying away from the Portuguese veteran like a football is the red number eight!

Long Shute cuts inward horizontally at this time!
Carvalho didn't have time to stop his feet and change direction, so he collided with Pepe, who was also too late to stop his feet!
"Break out from the double-teaming of Real Madrid's two defenders with just a tap of the forehead. This chic and elegant effortlessness... I seem to have just seen it not long ago..."

Duan Yixuan fell into deep thought.

He also hosted "World Football" for many years. He watched too many top ten goals and classic matchups on the show, and he quickly remembered it.

"Yeah, how could I forget that in the first leg of the 2006-07 UEFA Champions League semi-final, in the rainy Old Trafford, Kaka also broke through the entire defense of Manchester United with such a move!"

"That was the last glory of AC Milan, and that was also Kaka's peak moment." Zhang Lu, who has the most affection for the Serie A team, added a special sentence.

His eyes fell on the live broadcast of the painting, and the red number 8 suddenly changed into a red and black number 22.

It was just three years ago.

Everything is like yesterday.
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Jose Lopez was speechless after seeing it clearly.

There was a burst of neat applause from the stands outside the media box.

De Cour, who was far away in Amsterdam, laughed: "Real Madrid fans who have always been picky... unexpectedly gave a standing ovation to a Chinese player?"

"The will to never give up, the explosive sprint, the slightest touch, the extremely precise grasp of timing, and the big heart that does not panic... These elements together constitute this wonderful goal," Yang Sen smiled happily, "He deserves the Bernabeu's applause!"
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"Even though we are thousands of miles apart, we can clearly hear the applause exclusively for Chinese players in the football temple and the Santiago Bernabéu stadium!"

Duan Yixuan's emotions have no tendency to calm down, and he behaves as if he is more excited than Ajax fans:
"Every visiting team player at the Bernabeu is proud to be applauded by the home fans, but there are only a handful of players like Maradona, Del Piero, Pirlo, Ronaldinho, Batistuta, etc. To receive this honor, without exception, these people are legendary superstars who can leave their names in football history!
And now, Long Shute is one of them!
He will surely go down in the history books! "
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Ronaldo stood near the center line and watched Long Shute's performance alone.

That back view, that easy and freehand header, he is the most familiar person in the field.

He was at Old Trafford on the night of April 2007, 4, and he was the prince of Manchester United.

He and Rooney teamed up to help the team beat the visiting Milan 3-2, but he lost to the brilliant Kaka!

On that rainy night, Kaka once again conquered the world and the rebellious Cristiano.

On the white vest worn close to the body, the indelible words are depicted:
I belong to God!
Ronaldo sighed suddenly, he shook his head and lowered his gaze.

That guy's name is Long Shute, not his Kaka.
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Mourinho sat slumped in his seat, his eyes filled with disbelief.

His face was expressionless, only his thin and sharp lips were constantly trembling, and only the assistant coach sitting next to him could hear him muttering: "What the hell!"

Van Basten breathed a sigh of relief and also sat down slowly.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the light was shining in his eyes.

"I knew that this kid would not let me down!" He turned his head and boasted to his assistant coach, "I knew from his confident performance during the halftime break that he would definitely not obediently admit defeat!"

Bergkamp lowered his eyes and let out a sneer: "You can pull it down! Who was so nervous that he tore two big holes in his pants! Where did your trouser pocket go?"

It was only then that Van Basten suddenly felt that his two thighs...why were they cold?
(End of this chapter)