court king

Chapter 207
Allegri is more relaxed now, leaving Solari here to worry.

In 8 minutes, Juventus scored two goals, which was like abusing an amateur team.

Real Madrid have tried their best now, but they can't do anything, they have no way to deal with Juventus.

After all, Juventus has this magnificent lineup of four forwards.

Compared with the pistolman, Wang Feng fired a shot at the fans, and then he came to the middle circle of the court, waiting for Real Madrid to serve.

Real Madrid has panicked.

After the kick-off, they pressed the whole line, ready to directly break the goal of Juventus.

I saw Wang Feng smiling, looking at the game time, he was quietly watching the Real Madrid match in the middle of the court, and after 10 minutes, labor and management will let you call daddy!
Real Madrid posed a threat to Juventus, I saw Icardi's long-range shot, the ball was received by Szczesny, and then Szczesny drove the ball directly into the midfield.

"Son, call Dad!"

Wang Feng watched the ball rush towards the middle circle, and he started to speed up, stepping on the lawn. At this time, there was no one on the back line. At present, Real Madrid is pressing the whole line. It is very comfortable to run like this.

Wang Feng pushed the ball a little higher, and now after halftime, he dared not pass the ball anymore.

In this way, Wang Feng led the way in the middle and rushed forward. His speed had reached 37 kilometers per hour.

Violent dash!

Wang Feng's speed increased, and the speed reached 38 kilometers. The opponents were left far behind, and the wind blew by. Wang Feng looked ahead, and the goalkeeper Lopez had already dispatched a direct tackle!

Wang Feng went out, facing Lopez's tackle outside the penalty area, and lobbed a shot!
The ball just passed Lopez, and then, the ball rolled towards the goal. Wang Feng was directly tackled by Lopez's shovel. After a round of close contact with Lopez, Wang Feng fell to the ground.

Wang Feng touched his left thigh and gritted his teeth very hard, while Ronaldo was raising his hand frantically.

After the ball rolled into the goal, Wang Feng was still in pain, and the stretcher was ready to play at this time.

The referee blew his whistle and the score was rewritten to 3-0, and the referee came to Lopez. Facing Lopez's protest, he directly raised a yellow card!
Lopez got a yellow card. At this time, the teammates were still protesting, but the referee ignored it and walked towards the back very gloomyly.

Lopez held his head tightly and squatted on the ground. After 23 minutes of the game, they had been 3-0. It was almost impossible for them to come back in this game.

In the 404th minute of the game, Icardi brought the ball into the Juventus penalty area. After passing the ball with his left foot, Muller volleyed with his left foot to get back a point. At the end of the first half, Juventus 3-1 Real Madrid.

When the game ended, Wang Feng had already recovered. He was holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and poured the mineral water into his mouth.

A hat-trick was completed in the first half of the game, which is a very stylish opening.

This also means that Real Madrid will definitely be defeated by Juventus.

After entering the locker room, the players all took off their sneakers, their feet were smelling like this, the DJ music was playing, but the opposite Real Madrid was very quiet.

……

This is the Juventus dressing room.

"In the first half, Wang scored three goals. This is a very perfect start. I hope everyone will continue to maintain it. Our goal this year: the Champions League! We will destroy Real Madrid!" Under the rap music, Allegri was roaring loudly.

"Understood, coach!" The players responded, and then began to celebrate again.

The players were very happy at this time. After they bought Wang Feng, they directly defeated Real Madrid. All the players breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, they will face Paris Saint-Germain in the Champions League, Liverpool and Juventus, Juventus stood down with a 1-0 score, and here, Paris Saint-Germain may be even more difficult to solve.

"Playing Real Madrid called Dad!" The players roared, and then began to dance passionately.

……

This is the dressing room of Real Madrid.

The players were very quiet, their hands folded, they were deep in thought.

Solari was pacing up and down in a suit, with his head down.

The sound of the leather shoes was very low. Solari was holding a document and whispered to the players: "What are our chances of winning?"

The players didn't answer.

"Ten percent? Twenty percent? Or zero." Solari said, there was a hint of scolding in his tone, but it couldn't be heard, and his voice was very low.

"What did you do? Let your teammates keep finding space, keep passing the ball smoothly, keep breaking the goal...you scored three assists for the opponent!" Solari became angry, and he threw the data on the ground and shouted angrily.

After the players swallowed their saliva, they saw Solari approaching and approaching Lopez. At this time, the distance between his eyes and Lopez's eyes was only the distance of a pen cap.

"Look at me and tell yourself, if you dare to paddle like this again, I'll sell you, in this winter window." Solari said very majesticly.

Then, he looked at the members of the Real Madrid trident again: "Give me a goal, if not, I will dismantle the three of you."

Finally, he came to Marcelo: "I refuse to be open. If you still open countless doors for them, then you can wipe the doorposts for me."

Solari then stood up and said: "I don't accept losing. If you lose, you all go parade for me!"

It can be seen that Solari is very hot at this time.After all, Real Madrid has been letting the opponent score, no matter who it is, it will be rushed.

……

This is the Juventus dressing room.

The players are bouncing the ball, the football keeps jumping up, and the players are counting.

"Two hundred and one, two hundred and two..." Ronaldo was juggling the ball, and the players next to him were counting the numbers for him.

"Two hundred and nine, 210!" After the players counted up to this number, Ronaldo gave up the ball and kicked the ball out, which was directly caught by the goalkeeper Szczesny.

Then, Szczesny patted Wang Feng on the shoulder, and Wang Feng was about to start juggling the ball.

……

This is the dressing room of Real Madrid.

At this time, Solari was discussing the tactical arrangement for the second half with the assistant coach, and the players here dared not even fart.

They just watched the two of them discussing tactics here, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and were so nervous that they didn't dare to speak at all.

The unique difference between the two dressing rooms has been formed, only two meters, that is, two spaces.

(End of this chapter)