football king

Mordred stopped the ball and adjusted his posture, and shot directly with his foot up.

After seeing this, the deflated commentator stood up directly from the chair, "Ah! Mordred shot the goal, the goal was scored, and he kicked the opponent's goal with the same posture. Now the score has been brought back. ! This ball is full of Meris' individualism! This ball is simply a perfect interpretation of him. He runs with two defenders on the opposite side. Those two defenders can't even see the ball. Gorgeous dribbling skills, Delicate dribbling technique.”

"Thank you Mourinho for bringing this young player back from the United States and making him shine in Real Madrid's striker!" Two Real Madrid commentators boasted about Mordred, as if they had forgotten the own goal just now

Mordred's goal can be said to be very unique. He created opportunities by himself, broke through by himself, and shot by himself, but the fans just like such a gorgeous offensive method. They have always criticized Mourinho for his defense. The offense is also very good.

Not only the Real Madrid fans who came with the team, but even the Real Madrid fans who watched the broadcast on TV couldn't help jumping up. This goal was so gorgeous, it almost mobilized all the adrenaline, and the blood spurted.

There were even Real Madrid fans bragging wildly on the forum, "I knew that the future stars mentioned in the newspapers were true. Look at the aura-filled dribbling skills, which are simply refreshing. Come on Meris and beat the opponent!" "

"I used to think that Mordred was a little boy with some skills, but now it seems that he is still very capable."

"Brother is so angry, is your girlfriend also kidnapped?"

"Also!? Your girlfriend was also kidnapped?"

"Of course, my girlfriend used to like Justin Bieber very much. Since she watched the last game against Malaga, she didn't even watch the concert today. She sat next to me and watched the game. Melis scored a goal better than me. This fan is all excited...doesn't know whether to be angry or not."

The old buddies below who had the same experience complained one after another.

Mordred, who was on the court, did not celebrate this time. He retrieved the ball from the goalkeeper and asked the referee to serve it quickly.

The Mallorca fans at home were furious. Damn, you scored two goals in a row and kicked off in such a hurry, you were in a hurry to die.

Chris, who was next to him, glanced at him lightly, "Since you promised the captain a hat-trick, don't let him down."

Mordred smiled, expressing his understanding.He was a little overwhelmed just now. In fact, just now Chris's running position is the best. As long as he doesn't fly, he will definitely score, but he is only [-]% sure to score.

Mordred knew that everyone doted on him, but he would not be spoiled and repay them with the best.

Soon the opponent kicked off. Mallorca played in a very classic La Liga style, with delicate footwork passing layer by layer, like a big net enveloping everyone.

It's a pity that what they encountered was Real Madrid, which played the most unreasonable cards. As a defender, they sometimes scored more goals than forwards, which made the Mallorca players suffer. Rushing over, trying to intercept them.

Afraid of losing the ball, he can only fall again, but he can't even get into the penalty area on the opposite side, especially that desperate young player, who is so imposing like a big truck, he is simply a beast!But they just look fierce, as long as you pass the ball, they will immediately give you a smile, making you unable to get angry.

In this way, Real Madrid couldn't get the ball, and Mallorca couldn't attack the penalty area, so they entered the midfield in a stalemate.

When Mordred got off the court, he was basically helped off, panting like a bellows, he didn't even dare to drink water, and finally rinsed his mouth with light salt water, spit it out to replenish his strength.

"Captain Casey, can we lower the standard a little bit? Can I score another goal? The opponent's offense is not good, but the defense is very good. It's almost catching up with Serie A." Mordred brushed his wet hair , lying on the locker room chair like a salted fish.

Captain Cassie, who was fully standing at the end of the first half, squinted his eyes, "If you say a hat-trick, it's a hat-trick. How did you promise me at that time?"

Cassie said this not only in the hope that Mordred can score a hat-trick, but more... It's so cool that no opponent breaks into the penalty area!Mordred's all-out fight squeezed the offensive space on the opposite side to the extreme. As a top goalkeeper, he felt the feeling of being cared for by a defender for the first time today.

God knows how miserable it is to meet such a team that drives backwards.

Mordred got up from the chair with a carp and hung on Ramos like a koala, "Master Shui, don't keep running forward, there is a lot of pressure behind you!"

Ramos, who was rubbing his wet hair, paused for a moment, and said in disgust, "Who the hell is Master Shui."

Since this kid became a Chinese citizen, he has become more and more skinny.

Seeing that she was disgusted, Pipimei changed to another person to bully, "Kaka, please feed me some more cakes, you see, I still have two tasks for the ball."

Kaka, who finally got a new chance to play, sighed helplessly, "Don't worry, I will pass the ball to you as long as there is a chance."

Mordred, who got a satisfactory answer, turned his eyes and stared at another person, Callejon who came to Real Madrid a few months earlier than him.

"Hong Hong~"

It's just that Mordred was interrupted by Mourinho who suddenly entered the door before Mordred had time to make a fool of himself, which made Callejon heave a sigh of relief.

Mourinho's eyes were a little cold, "How long do you think you have enough physical strength to play?"

At a glance, it was clear that this was to Xingshi to ask questions, "I can last for 10 minutes, sir, you can't replace me in advance, I promised the captain and I still have two goals to score." Mordred said quickly.

"Really? If you don't score two goals within 10 minutes, how about I ask you to go to the second team to clear your mind?" Mourinho was really angry this time. He has never been an easy-going coach. , Mordred's behavior can be said to change the formation without authorization.

Obviously his formation is 4231 formation, this guy just changed him into 4321 formation.

This kind of harsh conditions also made Mordred grinning, and Mallorca's defense on the opposite side was comparable to Serie A! "Wow, sir, do you have to be so cruel? Two and 10 minutes! You can't even go to the toilet."

As a result, Mourinho even gave him a look, "If you say anything more, it will be 15 minutes."

Mordred shut his mouth completely. Although the stars in the locker room felt that Mourinho was a bit harsh, they were even more happy that Pipimei had finally overturned.

But the gloating was over, and they began to feel distressed again, silently deciding to create a few more opportunities for him.

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