football king

Facing Dortmund again, Mordred can laugh and scold his opponents, and even Weidenferie, who scolded him last time, has become a friend.

Or maybe Mordred has such magical powers, he can attract all kinds of friends by his side, as if he can do everything he can.

"How's it going these days? It looks like your league is quite fierce, but it's still safe and sound. It's a pity that if you are not in good form, it will be beneficial to us." Mordred looked at Gotze narrowly. This handsome German guy has a pretty good personality. Since the last 'racial discrimination incident', he and the Dortmund team are somewhat unfamiliar.

"Do you still care about our state? Cosmic Team Real Madrid?" Goetze squinted at Mordred, always feeling that this guy is different from the previous two days.

Two days ago, he made a lot of little moves, like a naive child, but today... he has grown up?

The less people who get along day and night, the more they can see the difference. In addition, Gotze is also very sensitive to changes, so he quickly discovered the changes in Mordred.

Mordred smiled and shook his head and said: "Then you are wrong, the space team is Barcelona, ​​and we are Galacticos! The one who goes forward indomitably, you actually confused us with the mortal enemy, there is no hope."

Shaking his head and sighing, his expression seemed to be that Gotze had some incurable disease.

Just when Gotze wanted to refute back, that madman came to arrest him.

"Meris, stop chatting, and get ready when it's time." Mourinho has always been unsmiling in front of outsiders, and just looking at it can make people swallow all the jokes.

And Mordred has been trained for this kind of cold-faced coach, and he didn't feel that Mr. Madman's expression was too blunt. He raised his hand and said, "Okay sir, I'll come right away."

The attitude is very casual, and Goetze's eyebrows are furrowed when he sees it next to him.

Reassessed Mordred's status in Real Madrid in my heart, and how much can I even treat the coach at will?

Looking at the high fives of Mordred and his teammates in the distance, Gotze jumped in his heart that this game might be difficult to play.

However, when Gotze turned his head and saw Royce giving him a thumbs up, the burden in his heart was relieved immediately. What is there to worry about?They are the best team, no matter what the game is, they will face it together.

The two people bumped their fists together, looked at each other and smiled, and the tacit understanding was the same as before.

The moment he stepped on the turf, Mordred bent down and stroked the place carrying his dream. He wanted to change... starting from this game, starting from the mentality.

Raising his head again, Mordred's eyes were full of firmness, and his steps were unstoppable.

At the start of the game, Real Madrid kicked off and Dortmund chose sides.

It is obvious that Dortmund fans are not satisfied with this result, and the boos and yells made Mordred raise his mouth.

No one knew what he was really happy about.

At the moment when the referee's whistle sounded, Mordred shot out like an arrow from the string.

The Dortmund players were taken aback for a moment, then reacted and quickly defended, thinking that Real Madrid was going to play a fast break.

The tactics before the game were discussed by Mordred and Mourinho. The best way is to pass and control the ball like Barcelona, ​​so that the opponent's midfielder cannot get the ball.

It is said that Real Madrid's midfield is luxurious, but the tacit cooperation between Gotze and Royce should not be underestimated.

But Real Madrid has more cards that can be used by star-studded players. If they can defend against one, they can't defend against that.

So Mordred made this move, and suddenly attacked and launched a fierce attack to make the opponent think that Real Madrid wanted to play a fast break, but the ball remained in the hands of the midfielder.

Every striker is very threatening, and it is impossible for the opposing defense not to defend. Use the striker to tear a hole in the midfield and let other teammates slowly infiltrate.

This kind of combat method also depends on the configuration of teammates. Once the midfielder loses the ball, the striker will not only fall short of what he did, but will also be counterattacked by the opponent's magic weapon.

But he trusts the midfielder, and the backcourt escorts the midfielder. It can be said that their luxurious midfielder is also beneficial!Otherwise, can ordinary teams play this kind of tricks?

Mordred's plan was halfway, "Ricardo!"

It is impossible for Mordred to get the ball in the triangle defense. While jogging and pulling, he observed the formation until he saw that Schmelzer was a little negligent on the left. Mordred hurriedly asked Kaka to pass the ball to Lara on the left. Moss.

That's right... Master Shui is escorting the midfielder, so it's natural to go forward.

Because he is a defender, Dortmund is a little more relaxed in defense. I don't know why he wants to laugh when he is so nervous, you stupid humans!Master Shui, is that a normal defender?That is the fairy guard.

Just when Kaka successfully passed the ball to Master Shui, Gotze realized something was wrong and gestured to Gundogan. He ran to the left back and successfully blocked the only loophole in the rear defense.

There is no other way... Master Shui finally chose to cross, and the ball returned to the midfielder Modric.

The attack was unsuccessful, and the attack could only be reorganized.

Mordred ran back, but there was Subotic in front of him, and his vision was severely blocked.

In desperation, Mordred could only look away, guessing from his mind what the scene should be now, if the ball is still at Modric's feet...

Mordred took a deep breath, stopped and ran in the opposite direction, and rushed to the penalty area again.

This kind of non-routine playing made Subotic stunned for a moment, but his order was to restrain him, and quickly followed him to run back again.

But in this way, he was derailed from the whole. Mordred cracked his mouth and smiled, and found that Modric instantly understood what he meant, and passed the ball to Chris on his side.

But Dortmund's ability to get to this point is not covered, and they made up for it in an instant after a problem with the formation.

Even all the exits of Chris's offensive methods were blocked, and there was little hope of crossing.

Mordred bit his tongue, then calculated the angle and rushed towards Bittencourt. The collision caused the two of them to fall to the ground like a ball.

His elbow is now a little sore because he supported the ground, but he didn't lose this time.

If the Chris ball was robbed just now, it depends on the formation of Real Madrid's forward pressure, and the defense is not playing with Dortmund.

Mordred saw that Bittencourt was about to roll over, so he quickly stood up to help him up, and patted the grass clippings on his body, "Are you all right, I didn't stop the car just now, is there any discomfort there?"

The little expression of concern seemed that he really didn't mean it just now, and even his acting skills confused the client Bitenkot, who shook his head and said, "It's okay."

The referee came over and heard this sentence, and just blew the whistle to warn Mordred verbally. Mordred's previous image was too deep in the hearts of the people, and the whole football circle knows that he doesn't like body collisions. Who would Suspect a little cutie,

In fact, even Mordred didn't expect him to be let off like this...

He thought that at least a yellow card was indispensable, but now it seems that he is still the darling.

Anthony snorted coldly in front of the TV, "I won't force you, and you will force yourself."

Anthony knew that the guy was pretending when he saw Mordred for the first time, and even asked him to force Mordred when he told Mourinho, otherwise when he came out of the tortoise shell, he would not Certainly.

However, Mourinho used a method that was completely opposite to his own. Cowardly but useful, the tactic of retreating into advance should not be too ruthless.

Even if he didn't force Mordred, just relying on that guy's sense of responsibility, he would never let himself shrink in the tortoise shell all the time, and he wouldn't even make him feel embarrassed.

And he knew what Mordred was like, so he simply and rudely chose to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

He used to be full of guilt towards Mordred, because Mordred grew up to be that way in the end, and now Mordred is living very well under the hands of others... maybe there is no need for a villain like him to exist.

Anthony laughed at himself, but watched the live broadcast on TV without blinking.

As a midfielder, Gotze has been running for a long time so that his jersey has been wet with sweat. The game is still 0-0, and the two sides are not giving in to each other.

Just as he thought, today's Real Madrid is extremely difficult, and if he has to say it, the root cause is Mordred.

Except for the period when he first became famous in Real Madrid, Mordred became a penumbral forward, midfielder and even a defender in the later period.

There are very few goals scored by him, but he can accurately judge who is more suitable to score goals, so now Real Madrid's goals have stabilized at No.1 in the league.

But today's Mordred is more like him at the beginning, he can be found in every position, he is like a ball of water tightly hugging the entire Real Madrid, making every player move, turning the team itself The incomparably powerful team merged together and became even stronger.

He stood at the forefront, and everyone's eyes couldn't be taken away from him, his radiant appearance made people unable to shake him.

"It's okay, it's only 0:0 and the first half is not over yet, we will win." Royce patted Gotze on the shoulder. The important thing is to stay calm.

If even they can't calm down, this game may be lost.

"Don't worry." Royce patted his hand, and continued to run forward, preventing Mordred, the eel-like guy, from finding a defensive loophole.

Mordred carried out that plan perfectly, which was to never let Dortmund get the ball, and now it seems that he has done very well.

It won't be that simple after that...

Mordred yelled a bully, Varane passed the ball to him, and Dortmund suffered from not knowing the nickname, so the ball reached Mordred's feet.

The author has something to say:

How should I put it, I hope I didn’t make the Bumblebee weak. In fact, it’s inevitable that there will be various concerns when writing realistic texts. Some little angels said that I made Real Madrid weak. In fact, I didn’t want to make other teams too weak. They are all flesh and blood characters that I like, and I hope everyone can understand.