The days of playing football with Da Luo

Chapter 346 The Alien's Brother Is...

Real Madrid was not in a hurry to kick off either, and they also took advantage of this dead ball opportunity to drink, catch their breath, and listen to coach Carlo's instructions.

After the restart, Real Madrid held the ball in the backcourt and were in no rush to attack.

Counting injury time, there are almost 40 minutes left in the game, and anything can happen. Real Madrid is also a veteran giant, and they will not mess themselves up just because they scored an own goal.

Now it's just a tie, even if the total score falls behind, they won't kick around in a hurry and give up possession of the ball.

Real Madrid fans are one of the most discerning fan groups in the world. They not only require their home team to win, but also win beautifully.

So Real Madrid's coaches change regularly.

After Carlo took office this season, he couldn't fully meet the needs of fans, but Real Madrid under his command played pretty well, and the ball possession statistics were quite impressive.

After competing in midfield for a while, Real Madrid suddenly accelerated, Zidane made a long pass to the right side of the penalty area, and Beckham stopped the ball and made a pass.Raul once again gained the upper hand in the contest with Maicon at the back point. He stuck in his body and took off to hit the goal with a header.

However, Cesar was very focused and blocked the ball with a single punch.

Coincidentally, the football flew in the direction of Ronaldo. Ronaldo raised his leg and volleyed from a small angle without waiting for the football to land.

Cesar may be facing a rival in love, with a BUFF of extra state, he stretched out his leg to block the ball when ordinary people thought it was impossible to react.

Mancini stood up, livid with horror, and didn't sit back on the dugout until Gravesen ended the attack with a wildly deflected long-range shot from Beckham's corner.

He could clearly see that Ronaldo was blocked by Cordoba just now, but in that instant, the alien nimbly jumped in front of Cordoba and grabbed a shot.

Cordoba has not yet turned 30 and is in his prime, which can be said to be the peak period of a defender.His jumping, anticipation, stealing, heading ability, etc. are all outstanding, and he is a world-class defender.It's a pity that a world-class defender is like paper in front of Ronaldo.

Ronaldo, who is in good form, is terrifying.

Mancini cast his eyes on Ricardo, his eyes full of eager anticipation.

For the past few days, he has been working on decompressing Ricardo.Because he believes that a normal Ricardo can lead the team over the hurdle of Real Madrid.

Yes, Ricardo is not as good as Ronaldo, there is still a distance.But Real Madrid's defenders are worse than Inter Milan's defenders.

If you judge by deductive reasoning, Ronaldo can eat Inter Milan's defenders raw, and Ricardo can also eat Real Madrid's defenders raw.

At this time, it depends on who is in better condition, Ronaldo or Ricardo, and whoever breaks through the opponent's goal first.

Ricardo, don't always think about being the hero of the team... because you are already the hero of the team!Just play to your normal level!Mancini withdrew his gaze and began to carefully observe every corner of the court and the movement of every player.

In the 61st minute, Ricardo passed two people on the left and passed the ball to the edge of the small penalty area.Adriano overwhelmed Ramos with a header, but Casillas struck out in time to interfere with Adriano's header, and the football narrowly missed the post.

Real Madrid responded quickly, and a minute later Beckham found Ronaldo in the penalty area with his Tomahawk free-kick, who headed it over the bar.

Inter Milan was not to be outdone, and after patiently passing the ball backwards, they finally found a space. Figo made a gesture on the right side of the penalty area to rush in, but stuffed the ball near the baseline.

Maicon plugs in at high speed, and when he meets the ball, he sweeps towards the goal, passing and shooting, full of power.

Casillas spotted the ball and was about to bend over to hug it, but Elguera kicked the ball out of the penalty area first.Elguera didn't know what was going on behind him, didn't know that Casillas was ready, he was eager to clear the siege, kicked, and the football could only see the high but not the far.

On the edge of the box, several players collided, but it was Stankovic who headed the ball first, and he pushed the ball back into the box.

Ricardo leaned back hard, holding Salgado tightly, and the football was flying in his direction.

At this moment, he forgot that this was the semi-final of the Champions League, that the team was in a bad situation, and that he swore to make Ronaldo regret... He only had football in his eyes, and several ways to deal with the ball flashed through his mind in an instant, but He didn't think about each plan carefully, because the court is changing rapidly, and the opponent's position may change in the next moment, causing the plan to be invalidated.

At this time, the factor that determines whether a striker can adapt to the situation and score the ball into the goal no matter what happens, in addition to basic skills, is talent.

Is Ricardo talented?
When the football was in front of him, he chested the ball, then raised his thigh, bounced the ball, and made a gesture to turn around and volley with his right foot.

Salgado immediately jumped up and blocked the hole with his body.However, the speed of Ricardo's right foot suddenly slowed down, turned into a pick, and lightly picked the football to his left, as if to shoot.

Baptista pounced from the side, stretched out a long leg, and vowed to block Ricardo's shot.

At this moment, Licado's left foot hooked the ball back again, his left foot quickly supported the ground and turned into a supporting leg, his right foot swung quickly and slightly, and the toe poked on the football.

Casillas' line of sight was blocked, and when he saw the football and wanted to react, it was too late, the football was close at hand.

In fact, in order to pursue an angle, Ricardo kicked the ball over between the two, but he didn't exert any force. The speed of the ball was not fast, but the distance was too close. No matter how fast Casillas is known for his quick response, there was nothing he could do. .

"Goal!!!!!!" The commentator yelled through his throat, like a drunk in a KTV who yelled with a microphone in his hands, no matter if he broke his voice or changed his voice. Tune, regardless of whether he is incoherent, "Licardo Goal!! God, oh God! What a goal! I can't describe it! I can't describe it! God, God, I can't believe my own. Eye!"

"Super, super, super genius goal! At this moment, Ricardo is like a combination of Ronaldo and Ronaldinho! No one has ever questioned his talent, no one has questioned his imagination, but looking at it now Come on, we've always underestimated him!"

"The younger brother of the alien is indeed an alien too!"

"This is a goal that can compete for the best goal in the Champions League this season!"

(End of this chapter)