football king

Spree?Then I will let you see how the gift bag turns into a bomb bag today.Mordred looked at Messi who was coming towards him with exquisite footwork, with a faint smile on his mouth, confident and elegant.

But he was so impatient that Real Madrid’s commentator broke, “Messi broke through with the ball! He is about to enter the penalty area. Why is the newly replaced teenager standing there like a log! Shovel him! You must keep one person and the ball!”

Just when the Barcelona fans were angrily smashed the water bottle by the Real Madrid commentator, they suddenly found that the commentator suddenly became quiet, like a chicken whose neck was strangled, and his face and neck turned red.

Mordred just hooked the ball lightly with his toes and brought the ball in front of him. The success of Mordred's interception was unexpected by his opponents, not even his teammates. Mordred's momentary slowness was extraordinary. The speed has brought the ball to the opposite half.

At this time, it was too late for them to react. The entire backcourt is a corridor, and there is no linkage between the defenders and the defenders at all. However, Barcelona is Barcelona after all. They want to attack Mordred from both sides. , with a bright smile, a scalpel-like pass went straight to Chris, and Chris pushed the net lightly with his toes, causing ripples.

"The goal has been scored!!! 2:3, there are still 10 minutes left, plus injury time we still have a chance! Oh, this young player tells us what technology is with his smart movement! This goal has 80.00% The credit belongs to this young player." The Real Madrid commentator clenched his fists and was so excited that he wanted to run a few laps on the spot.

Equally excited were Mourinho and the Real Madrid fans in the stadium. They happily waved the white flags in their hands and vented their joy with roars.

After the celebration, Chris hugged Mordred and asked softly, "You could have kicked him just now."

Enjoying the cheers, Mordred hugged him back and whispered in his ear: "Just now, you scored 100% of the time when you kicked the ball, but 60.00% of the time when I faced two defenders, I could score."

Knowing that he has his own calculation method, Chris no longer struggles with these things.

You must know that even if they get back a point, it is still 2:3, and time is money for them now.

Mordred kicked off again and looked at the opposite Barcelona player. The opponent was not too nervous, and losing a goal was not enough for the opponent to raise their vigilance.

Mordred had been sitting on the bench for a long time. He scored a goal in the first 21 seconds, and then he was poured three goals in a row!

"Chris kicked off! Passed to Ozil, Ozil took the ball! Passed to No. 99 teenager Meris!"

After receiving the pass from Ozil, Mordred began to accelerate, and his delicate dribbling did not lose speed. When he came to the Barcelona penalty area, Mordred, who was about to pass the ball, looked up and found that his teammates were all being marked. Seriously, it's better to shoot yourself than pass it to them.

I really can't blame Barcelona for despising him too much. Compared with an unknown teenager, of course these stars are more threatening.

While marking others, Pique and Mascherano also restricted Mordred's movement to a subtle extent. No one in Mordred could pass and break through with the ball. Mas, who was originally defending Chris Celano shoveled the ball away from Mordred.

Chance!The two words flashed in Mordred's mind, and he lightly picked the ball and people past his legs with his toes. After that, Mordred kicked directly, and a curve ball went straight to the dead corner.

“球进了！3：3现在还有3分钟！离比赛结束还有3分钟！这位99号小将上场不到10分钟就一传一射！将比分逼平！”

The Barcelona fans who came from afar kept throwing things down angrily. The stands at the Bernabeu were all carefully designed, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't interfere with the players.

Pasteur hammered the turf angrily, but now time is running out. Both Barcelona and Real Madrid have the same idea, that is, to score a goal in the last 3 minutes, and they must not let the other party leave the field with a smile.

As soon as Pasteur opened his feet, he found the midfielder directly, as if weaving a big net. His technique was delicate and exquisite. Even Mordred, who was used to seeing all kinds of attacks in his previous life, couldn't help but praise, this football is played very well. Simply beautiful.

But he would never let the opponent score. Mordred looked at the position of his teammates, stepped forward decisively and cut off the ball at Fabres' feet, and directly passed it to Chris's position in the frontcourt.

Now the stands are completely boiling. If the first time is luck, the second time is talent, then the third time is purely strength.Chris ran forward with the ball. No one in Barcelona dared to underestimate this player. His retracement speed was almost twice as fast as the last Mordred attack.

Naturally, Real Madrid will not let their own stars attack alone. Mourinho's defense is world-class, and the players' defense speed under his training is simply top-notch.

Chris made a bottom pass and directly found the unmarked Marcelo. The center began to penetrate in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Barcelona's half was full of white figures.

Captain Cassie, who was guarding the empty goal alone, saw the defenders in front of him who liked everything, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. It would be good if Real Madrid got used to things like driving backwards.Marcelo suddenly took a long shot in the middle and found Mordred, who was loosely marked in the frontcourt.

Mordred jumped up high, his light golden hair shone in the sun, and with a flick of his head, he smashed the spinning ball directly on the ground. Seeing that the ball was about to enter the net, the goalkeeper decisively saved it but in a hurry. The position of the next save is really not good, it just landed at Mordred's feet, and the ball was scored with a light force on the inner instep.

After the ball went in, the referee immediately blew the final whistle. All the Barcelona fans and players looked at the ball in their own goal in confusion. They didn't understand why they played so well before, and then they were pulled three times in just ten minutes. ball.

Real Madrid's commentator, who was still worried at the beginning, turned into a groundhog, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Put this young player up ahead of time, if we change up earlier, we won't have to worry about it for so long! We reversed!"

The partner next to him was not much better, "I must find out the information of this young player after I go back. Why is such a powerful player not famous all the time! He is simply too handsome!"

Mordred, praised by everyone, made his favorite celebratory gesture, facing the Real Madrid fans with his hands on his ears.

These fans who were conquered by him, regardless of the voices that shouted the whole game, replaced the encouragement and excitement with his name, "Meris Mordred!!!"

Fans are such simple creatures, as long as you are willing to bring them victory, you can enjoy their cheers.

The author has something to say:

My stomach doesn't hurt anymore...

I'm really curious about where you read my article, I can't find it myself _(:з」∠)_.

Thank you all for liking it. In fact, when I started the article, I was ready to be a dog. After all, the football article is so cold!But everyone's comments and collections have given me more motivation.

Three more complete! (6000/6000)