Football: National football expulsion, reward Da Luo template!

Chapter 129, the applause of the Bernabeu resounded.

Boo.

One after another.

The Bernabeu was equally agitated. The fans were booing.

For the fans of the Bernabeu.

They had already seen Su Han’s abilities. They know too well.

If Su Han got the ball. How dangerous it will be!

“I’m on! You protect!! ”

Diarra said loudly. Said.

He rushed towards Su Han. Khedira was right behind him. Two defensive backs.

There is fierceness in the eyes.

Khedira of course knew what Diarra meant.

Now Diarra is ready to pay for a yellow card. The ball is too good.

He was going to make Su Han reflect a deep foul. Although said.

This goes against Real Madrid’s original intention to play elegant football. But by this time.

Who cares if it’s elegant or not.

“Diarra!!”

In the exclamation of the narrator.

Diarra rushed forward with great momentum. Su Han Yuguang saw Diarra.

Meantime.

He also saw Real Madrid in the back. Four defensive players….

The corners of his mouth rose. Suddenly. Then jumped up slightly. A header pushes the ball forward. Fly under your feet.

Just dodged Diara’s fierce tackle,

“Be careful… Strike!! ”

Duan Xuan shouted.

The fans of the Dragon Kingdom also cheered after being suddenly shocked. Su Han landed.

The football hasn’t landed yet. His thighs were raised. Unload the ball gently forward.

Then when Hedi stretched his hand to grab it. Dive forward.

It’s like a gust of wind. What a khedira. Didn’t catch it either. He gritted his teeth and chased back. But the farther and farther it goes.

The speed at which Su Han ran with the ball. Let Khedira despair. Boo, get louder.

They were even a little frightened. This is the moment.

In front of Su Han. It was Pepe and Ramos. 087

“Kill him!”

Ramos growled. Pepe’s face showed a fierce look.

He is a defender known as a warrior monk.

In front of him I don’t know how many strikers are stunned. The body rushes straight forward.

Hands open. Always ready to get off your feet. Su Han gritted his teeth.

“Skill Start!”

The moment of truth has arrived!

He knows. Now score a goal. to kill the game. At this point.

Su Han would not be reluctant to use his own killing moves. Snap the ball with your right foot.

Narrowly avoided Pepe’s pounce. The body is stunned.

Then push forward with the ball with his left foot. Ramos’s grab is like a joke.

“It’s in the restricted area!!!”

“Single knife!!!”

“GOOO……..”

“Cassie…”

On the commentary table. Various voices come and go. Stands at the Bernabeu. Boo. to the highest peak.

Casillas stubbornly attacked. It’s just that.

He had just come halfway.

Su Han glanced at the position of the goalkeeper and pushed it directly. It was as if a snooker putt was done on the course.

The ball spun on the ground, bypassing Casillas’ hand and foot defense. From the back point.

Steadily drilled into the goal

“G00000000000000000000000000000000AL！！！！”

“The ball went in!! Pretty! Pretty!! Su Han!! Su Han!!!! ”

“AAAAAAA!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

“Hat! Hat! Hat-trick!!!! ”

“Three to one!! Dortmund lead Real Madrid 3-1 at the Bernabeu!! ”

“This is an outcome that no one could have imagined before the game!!”

“Mourinho’s team don’t break it!!”

“What else can be said! What else can be said!! ”

“A hat-trick in two consecutive Champions League matches!! This is Su Han! This is Su Han!!! ”

In the exclamation of the commentators.

Su Han ran wildly at the Bernabéu Stadium. In the vicinity of running to the corner flag area. Leaping.

Slip on your knees. Three bars! Behind him.

Dortmund’s players act like wingmen of their followers. They all knelt down with the slide.

Right in the silent Bernabéu.

Dortmund’s players celebrated. The whole of the Bernabéu.

They completely quieted down. A few seconds later.

The fans at the Bernabeu reacted. The boos rang out again. This time. People know. They are not booing Su Han. But…

Real Madrid players on the pitch.

“Damn it!! You don’t deserve to wear the Real Madrid shirt!! ”

“You have defiled Real Madrid!!”

“You have humiliated us!!”

“Shame! Shame!! ”

In the stands.

The closer to the stadium the seat, the more it belongs to the die-hard Real Madrid fans.

They roared at the players on the pitch. The Real Madrid players were also confused.

Diarra and Khedira were still on the ground.

They were dumbfounded as they watched the football still spinning inside the goal. Hard to believe.

There are such flexible players in this world. He seemed to know everything for a long time.

They even fouled. It’s too late.

Pepe shoveled up a large chunk of the pitch’s turf. But he didn’t even touch Su Han’s jersey.

Lined up the ground in frustration. Ramos was numb.

He was like a stake and was passed by Su Han in one step. Even he felt that he had touched Su Han’s jersey. But still a step slower.

Casillas fell to the ground.

A look of helplessness. The opponent didn’t look at all like a young player who was only eighteen years old.

Calm to the extreme handling. Shot to the extreme.

This player named Su Han…..

Reminds him of his teammates back then… Ronaldo. But.

Ronaldo arrived at Real Madrid.

In fact, it has gone through several rounds of injuries. It has long been not the peak period, and Su Han.

The fusion is the template of Ronaldo at his peak, and even his current ability is stronger than that of Peak Ronaldo. Therefore.

Cassie got a surprising conclusion… This kid.

It seems like Bironi…. Be stronger!

Casillas is really numb in his scalp now. An eighteen-year-old young player.

Even stronger than peak Ronaldo. This…

It’s simply subverting the three views.

Casillas looked at the scoreboard on the sidelines. Covered his eyes in pain.

One to three. Real madrid…. To lose.

……

Real Madrid’s momentum is gone.

The fans at the Bernabeu were booing.

They are quite unhappy with the performance of the Real Madrid players. This surprised Dortmund’s players. Home fans booed the home players.

This is really not seen much at Westphalia. Say exactly.

In the Bundesliga. I’ve never seen it much.

“It’s really… It’s spectacular…”

Goetze sighed.

“Well, this is the Bernabeu…”

Su Han smiled.

Real Madrid is indeed the tide is gone. Real Madrid’s stars were furious.

Cristiano. Ronaldo worked hard. It’s just that.

Over time.

Real Madrid’s efforts increasingly look like death throes. Eighty-eighth minute of the game.

Cristiano. Ronaldo burst into the box.

A right-footed volley amidst the narrator’s shouts.

The football was blocked by Weidenfeller’s chest like a crushing stone. Subotic kicked off.

This would have been a very ordinary treatment. However.

The direction of this big foot to unwrap. Just right.

It is Su Han’s direction.

Su Han did not go back to participate in the defense.

He waited up front for the opportunity to counterattack. He was alone up front.

So that all four Real Madrid players did not dare to step forward. This contributes even more to Dortmund’s defence. And at this time.

As both of Real Madrid’s full-backs pressed up. Therefore.

Real Madrid’s wings are empty.

Su Han judged the landing point of the football when Subotic broke the siege. Take the lead.

And once Su Han started.

With the speed of Diarra and Khedira, it is impossible to keep up. They could only chase after Su Han’s back.

The farther you go.

In the desperate gaze of the two. Su Han easily stopped the ball.

Towards the Real Madrid penalty area. The boos at the Bernabeu stopped.

The cheers of the more than 3,000 Dortmund fans who came to the away stadium burst into cheers.

“Su Han, Su Han, Su Han, Su Han…”

Schmitz, the commentator of Hans Sports One, seemed to chant a mantra, and his voice went from low to high. Su Han was under the rhythm of this voice.

Cut inside along the penalty area line.

Pepe and Ramos worked together.

Pepe stepped forward, Ramos dragged back to protect, avoiding being directly broken through by Su Han. Before that.

Su Han broke through the scene of the two of them. Let them have palpitations. So this time.

Ramos’ position was further back to avoid being directly broken through by Su Han. It’s just that.

At the time of seeing this scene. Su Han smiled slightly. His horror.

It is…. When the opponent is defending against his breakthrough. He has other means of attack.

Sudden acceleration! Pepe suddenly stepped forward! Tackle! Su Han sped up. Subsequently. Speed is completely bursting!

Before Pepe could finish the tackle, he cut to the vicinity of the arc of the penalty area. Before Ramos fills.

Right foot. Blast!

Rumble!!

Football is like a cannonball. Rush to the goal.

Face a cannonball-like football. Casillas couldn’t help it either.

The save he soared into the air was more like a desperate death throes. The football slammed into the net!

“Su Han!!!!!!!”

Schmitz’s voice. Finally reached its highest point. Meanwhile. In Su Han’s mind. Several voices sounded.

【Ding! Congratulations, you’ve achieved what you’ve accomplished: your first senior year! 】

【Ding! Congratulations, you’ve achieved what you’ve achieved: Happy senior for the first time in the Champions League! 】

When two voices fell.

In the stands.

A Real Madrid fan stands up. He looked at Su Han in amazement. Syllable!

Snap!

Lone applause rang out in the silent stands. Soon.

The second Real Madrid fan stood up. Applaud.

Subsequently. is the third place… Fourth place… Fifth place….

Player after player. A standing round of applause from the stands. Resounding at the Bernabeu.