football king

It can be said that the two sides played back and forth, and no one would let the other. They would win no matter who got another ball.

This ball can be said to be crucial, highlighting a left and right horizontal jump on the defense line, which is truly transformed into a brick where it needs to be moved.

The game was slowly coming to an end, and the opportunity that everyone was waiting for did not come.

Mordred can't stay in the backcourt anymore. After all, after careful calculation, Real Madrid is still 0.5 points away. As long as they score another goal, they can rely on the advantage generated by the away goal in the previous game to win.

However, Mordred's running time and distance throughout the game exceeded what his body could bear, and his operation began to deform a little bit.

Anthony would not be so stupid as to let them come back in the last few minutes. He decisively used up the substitution rights in his hand and began to waste time a little bit.

This kind of tactic is not uncommon on the court. After all, the reality is not a hot-blooded cartoon, not admitting defeat until the last second, and playing a decisive battle with dignity.

The players also came off the field very sympathetically, deliberately wasting their time and causing the fans to scold them loudly. Some swear words starting with F rushed towards the Atletico Madrid players as if they didn't want money.

But this kind of scolding can only be regarded as tickling for these players with excellent psychological quality. Who cares if they can win?The media has not been flocking to praise.

In the end, Atletico Madrid even played Pengci. Who didn't know that Mordred played very cleanly, and whether it was offensive or defensive fouls basically had nothing to do with him.

But Atletico Madrid's No. 11 may have been annoyed by Mordred's strength, and rolled directly at Mordred's feet...

To Mordred, it was a stunned dog, like a frightened rabbit, jumped back a step, and then raised his hands to show that he hadn't touched him.

The referee himself followed the ball and basically didn't pay attention to Mordred's side.

But when No. 11 made such a fuss, he immediately saw them. After blowing his whistle, he ran to Mordred and gave him a yellow card warning.

This is really stunned!Playing football for so many years, this is the first time I see such a blind referee this year!As long as there is a little physical contact, Mordred will recognize it!But what was that just now?Chasing the Oscars?In the case of No. 11 without the ball, he received a yellow card without touching his face! ?

Mordred looked down at Mr. No. 11 who was rolling around with his knees in his arms, and he really didn't know what expression to make on his face.

Although this trick is shameless, it never expected that it would really work against a blind referee.

No. 11 acted to the end at the end, and was dragged up by other teammates. With a painful expression on his face, he thought that Mordred had kicked him so hard.

The fans never expected that they would get another card!Is this still Real Madrid's stadium?How does it feel the same as Atletico Madrid's home court?

The heavy blows again and again made the Real Madrid fans confused and suspicious. The game was full of sex, but this time there was a fight in the neutral stands.

People around pulled and joined in, turning into a big melee.

In the end, Real Madrid sent people to stop them, and separated Atletico Madrid and Real Madrid fans with a personal wall there.

The Real Madrid fans surrounding the referee to explain were all verbally warned, and the game started again with a few minutes left.

It smells a bit wrong when kicking on both sides, you touch me, I hit you.

Although this kind of action is not considered a foul in the eyes of the referee, it will become angry after a long time.

Although Mordred has been defending, he is also looking for offensive opportunities.

When No. 9 was about to take advantage of the loopholes to attack, Mordred used his simple and neat stealing technique. At the moment of stealing the ball, Mordred didn't pass it to anyone, but chose to dribble forward with the ball .

Mordred, whose physical strength was about to bottom out, started to speed up a little bit. He put all his hopes on this goal. After all, they didn't have 10 minutes left after counting overtime. The sooner this game ends, the better.

Seeing this scene, Anthony subconsciously raised his fists and stood up from the chair, ready to call out familiar names to the audience behind him, and a smile appeared on his face, but then the smile on his face froze. Dredd was long gone by his side.

The miracles that had led him to victory again and again would now become the final blow of his defeat.

Mordred didn't know that his old buddy was thinking about so much, he was full of thoughts to go faster, faster, and the wind in his ears was a bit noisy, but accompanied by the cheers and cheers of the fans, he gave Mordred another Dredd's unrivaled drive.

Atletico Madrid had been swaying around Real Madrid because there were only ten people in Real Madrid, thinking that victory was within reach, so they didn't leave many people in their penalty area to defend.

Their pride and self-satisfaction made them full of remorse after following Mordred, even though some of them had just been replaced for a short time, but Mordred's speed increased again and again, leaving them behind.

When Anthony told them the data, he said that it was a kind of physical explosion, which was not easy to occur but could not be too lax, but at that time they simply ignored it as a coincidence, and they did not expect to encounter it at such a point today.

Seeing that his teammates couldn't help much, the goalkeeper made a decisive attack to stop the goal.

Mordred glanced at him indifferently, the ball made a strange turn as if it was stuck to his feet, and passed the goalkeeper easily.

At this moment, Mordred's brain is completely blank, and what controls the body is no longer the brain... It can only be said to be the subconscious instinct of the body.

He pushed the inside of his foot forward slightly, and the ball rolled on the ground several times before hitting the net.

The arena was silent for a second, and then Mordred closed his eyes with peace of mind due to the uproar and celebration. He lay on the turf and smelled the scent of green grass. His teammates laughed and ran towards him. The voice was exceptionally clear, and then the Bernabéu played the Real Madrid anthem, which is the fans' favorite for them.

The efforts during this period were not in vain, this was the first reaction of Mordred's brain after receiving so much information.

Then he felt his heavy limbs being lifted up by the crowd. Mordred hurriedly opened his eyes and found that his teammates had lifted him up. He couldn't figure out what they were trying to do. He struggled desperately and found that he was exhausted. Facing his teammates with such little strength, he is simply like a mayfly shaking a tree.

In the end, Mordred, who couldn't struggle and enjoyed it, was thrown high by his teammates. He watched as he got closer and closer to the sky, and then the sense of weightlessness made him fall back into the arms of his teammates, and then was thrown high again.

The team song in my ear has never stopped. From time to time, there are fans chanting his name, and even the long-lost Chinese name can be heard.

At this moment, the weakness of the limbs could not stop the smile on Mordred's face. He slowly raised his hand to face the sun. The scattered sunlight fell on Mordred's elf-like face, looking so peaceful .

The author has something to say:

I haven’t updated it for so long because my mother put away my computer... It is said that my tenosynovitis is just playing ORZ on the computer. There may be a lot of typos in this chapter, and I will catch bugs at that time.

My hand has already been seen by a Chinese doctor. I don’t need surgery for a massage, but the road is a bit far away. The company has invited a month’s vacation. I feel that my mother attaches great importance to me, and I laugh cry.

The last chapter was uploaded with the help of a friend... Is it a bit unfamiliar to everyone without my talkative style?