Ozil received the ball and took a few steps forward, still panicking.

If you let him pass the ball to make cakes, he can plan many ways in his mind at once, but if you let him shoot by himself, his mind will be completely blank.

The young genius Ozil in the midfield is not very good at grasping the goal.

Julian gave him a half-smile.Little boy, just scored a goal with big brother, and enjoyed the sweetness, do you still want to come this time?

Think you are thin and small, Real Madrid can send you to pretend to be a pig and eat spiders?

Ozil still wants to pass the ball, but when he is in his position, the teammates around him are guarded. His good friend Chris is also guarded, so he chooses to pass him to the rear right. This position is not far or close. , there are only two defenders standing in front of them, plus a goalkeeper...he can try a long shot.

However, Julian seems to have seen through his intentions. Under his usual tireless training, he probably knew when he was going to predict which goal to block. He immediately blocked Ozil's long-range shot. best angle.

The original Julian would only put himself into the opponent's striker's kicking movement and body center of gravity, and consider where they would jump. This method is correspondingly more passive, and it all depends on the goalkeeper's reflexes; now he has begun to try If you judge in advance, you can also give him the hands and feet to jump up and down and save some effort.

As a goalkeeper, he eats more bananas on the court than a serious striker, so it’s not a problem, isn’t it~

If Ozil wanted to pass, he could only pass to the teammate behind him. He hurriedly tried to make a blind pass back to Alonso behind him as he did in training, but the latter was restricted in his movements and had to pass again after receiving his ball. Kick it back to him.

This is also a way, at least the Arsenal defender's attention is divided between them.

Ozil was closer to Julian this time, so he had no choice but to kick out by himself, using his inertia to swing the ball, the ball went out, and he rushed forward a few steps.

The ball was not as strong as Ronaldo, and it was not difficult. As soon as Julian stretched out his hand, he hugged the ball.

The referee then signaled, goal kick, it's Arsenal's turn to attack.

Julian, who was holding the ball, and Ozil, who rushed forward and finally stopped, stared wide-eyed, and then Julian smiled politely at him, and the ball he was holding in his hand suddenly moved. Before Zill could react, he suddenly flew towards his face.

Ozil:? ? ?

Ozil stared in horror at the black shadow flying towards him!

- Bang!

The ball hit Ozil's forehead head-on, bounced back and was hugged by Julian again.

Xiaojiju restrained his smirk and pretended nothing had happened.

He is a small-minded person, Ozil's revenge, he still remembers it.

Even if the opponent kicked the ball out first before it hit his arms, he was still very upset when he was thrown down so embarrassingly.

Xiaojiju was upset, and he wanted to get it back. He never let himself be wronged.

Ozil felt his forehead hit, and felt that he was now a part of the human wall, being hit in the face by a heavy cannon from the big demon king with horns on his head.

When such a picture appeared, he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or "blood" on his face. He just felt a sudden star of gold in front of his eyes, and he fell straight to the ground with a slap.

The Real Madrid players were taken aback, and hurried over to ask him what was wrong.

Ozil lay on the ground, almost hugging his head and crying.

"..." Everyone looked up to see the culprit—they didn't know what was going on, but the one closest to Ozil was Julian, saying that Julian didn't do anything to Ozil?They don't believe it.

Julian shrugged innocently.do what?He's still holding the ball with his gloves on, can't he make a move?How could it be possible to bully your players?就算要揍人,门将的手套也不是拳击手套,揍人不痛的啊。

The referee ran over, but he didn't see what happened. He didn't know why Ozil suddenly fell down. There were no players around him.

A wave of team doctors came, but they didn't find that Ozil was injured.In the end, I just gave a conclusion calmly: I'm fine, I'm scared, I'm scared.

Everyone in Real Madrid was silent.

No, it’s just taking a ball and shooting a goal, how can it scare you like this?

How scary is the Arsenal goalkeeper?

Julian threw the ball very cleverly. Even if there was a slow-motion live broadcast, I only thought that the ball was thrown by Julian because he didn't hold it firmly. After all, there was no strength at all. I got hit like that.

Julian's narrow-mindedness was over, and he stopped as soon as he saw it, and walked over on his own initiative, and picked up Ozil under Ronaldo's vigilant stare.

Ozil followed his strength and stood up. Before he had time to react, he was covered in football. He was still a little dazed now.

He raised his head, and from his angle, at first sight, he only saw the hooked lips of the tall gatekeeper with wide shoulders and narrow waist. His eyelashes are painted with the afterglow of the setting sun.

Ozil belatedly thought... It was Youni who was right!

Then he heard the other party say, "Brother didn't scare you, did he? Sorry, slippery hands."

Ozil covered his face, skeptical: hand slippery?

However, looking at the bamboo horse face that had been reunited for a long time, he accidentally turned into a bull's head that was not as good as the ponytail: "Yuni, I am older than you, you can't call yourself an elder brother."

That tone really didn't look like a poor little boy who was tortured by the shadow of the wall.

Straight steel man Julian catches the wrong focus in his daily life:? ? ?

To be clear, what is bigger than him?

Doesn't strength speak on the court, whoever is awesome is the big brother?

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.This Real Madrid midfielder "confessed" him twice, and every time he seemed to recognize his relatives... Does the club far away in a foreign country already have his little fan?

During the intermission, Walcott chatted with him, saying that the big eye that Real Madrid scored was the one that you posted with you on Twitter after your first game. They have a lot of people The shadow of the wall must have impressed you deeply, after all, you made your debut at the C position with "blood on your face".

The Arsenal teammates expressed that if they were not behind, they still wanted to persuade their teammates to be more compassionate and not to scare the flowers and plants.

Now that the team has equalized, the Arsenal players are a little more relaxed, but they don't feel sorry for Ozil. Seeing Julian throwing the ball and smashing people's faces and pretending nothing happened, they feel funny and relieve their anger .

At the same time, their morale was also boosted. The goalkeepers scored goals, and they must also score!

Julian's logic is very simple and rude: Big brother's temper comes and goes quickly. For example, last time, Ibrahimovic's acting skills got him a yellow card, and he threw him into the big trash can after the game. With a single write-off, you can also have a scene of "father's kindness and son's filial piety" with others.

For another example, last time, Suarez tried to step on him, but he failed. This motive was rather bad, so he was very shameless, and made people take off their pants in front of tens of thousands of fans. He didn't feel at ease after the incident. Yes, and even nicknamed him "Little Rabbit".

Now, Ozil accidentally bumped into him and got into it. Seeing that he didn't do it on purpose, he didn't throw the trash can, just took the ball and smashed it.

This idea came out of nowhere. The teammates said that the big eyes are afraid of being hit by the ball?Hey, wouldn't that just attack its weakness?

Anyway, you are also the one who made the eldest brother lose his zero time. It is difficult for the eldest brother to add chicken legs to his dinner these days, and he is so angry that he will be angry.

Arsenal and Real Madrid drew 1-1 at home, but this is obviously not enough. They have to score one more, two, or more, so as to reduce the pressure of away games as much as possible.

During the half-time break, he agreed to pass the ball to the captain. Julian remembered very clearly that he had to let the captain score a goal, so as to give him a good reputation. After the game, he had the confidence to ask for his signed jersey.

Van Persie sneezed three times in a row.

He began to try to pass the ball to the front, and the accuracy was not bad. There were short passes and long passes. Real Madrid players retreated to their own half to defend. Compared with scoring, it is obviously more important to prevent Arsenal from dying.

After more than 70 minutes of stalemate, Real Madrid suddenly made a substitution and replaced Kaka, who had just returned from injury.

After such a long distance, Julian didn't see what he looked like, he was still working on passing the ball, and Arsenal finally scored in the 76th minute.

Van Persie and his teammate Theo Walcott jointly attacked the Real Madrid goalkeeper and scored one.Helped the team overtake the score.

That's fine.Arsenal began to take the rhythm, and it is a good thing to prevent Real Madrid from having the opportunity to concentrate on Arsenal's quick counterattack in the half.

Real Madrid also took some time to make a few threatening attacks. This time, Julian saw new faces. Apart from the familiar faces, Julian could see clearly what Real Madrid's replacements looked like.

It is indeed different from other Real Madrid players, no, it should be said, they are quite different from the players on the field. The player with "Kaka" printed on the jersey has raised the level of everyone in the Arsenal penalty area (except Julian).

Julian was still in the mood to evaluate. He was also a face-seeker, so he thought this guy was good-looking, much better than Manchester United's little sausage Lu Xiaopang.

So he couldn't help taking a few more glances, and found that this person had very good technique at his feet, and he shot very sharply when he seized the opportunity, but he couldn't improve his speed, and he didn't dare to make too many moves, as if he was injured.

Looking at the communication between him and his teammates, although he was smiling, there seemed to be a little sadness mixed in his smile.

Don't ask how Julian figured it out, this is the sixth sense of a scumbag.

The other party seemed to feel his gaze, and looked over, stared at him for a few seconds, smiled politely, and the smile was especially affectionate to female fans.

The two good-looking partners of the two teams finally met, which is indeed a blessing for female fans.

Julian withdrew his gaze, thinking that if the two of them were destined, he wouldn't mind doing a couple of pricks for the opposite one, maybe it would work.

Kaka just saw Julian's performance off the field. He admired this rising star very much and had a good impression of him. Now that he is playing in person, he really feels the potential of this young Arsenal goalkeeper.

Julian raised his eyebrows, holding the ball he had just intercepted, walked a few steps forward, and was about to serve, Kaka then looked away, turned around and saw the robot standing not far away, glaring at him.

Luo Sansui said pettishly, "Ricardo, what are you doing in a daze? Look at that goalkeeper who can't score a goal."

Kaka said to him seriously: "Cris, has any of you made an appointment to change jerseys with him? If not, I will go after the game."

Ronaldo: "..." What's going on?Why are Ozil and Kaka, two of the team's best buddies on the field, collectively wrong?

The person who is wrong is the Arsenal goalkeeper who needs to be beaten!

Look at how out of their minds(?) they are!

Is that Arsenal goalkeeper poisonous? !

In front of Arsenal's goal, a certain spider who didn't know that he had already touched the hearts of the two midfielders of the world-class giants Real Madrid Club glanced at them impatiently, and wanted to tell the referee to urge them to go away.

These two people don't go a little farther, so as to block the sight of the big brother's serve, you know?

The deputy of the Arsenal team stood near them, watching them vigilantly. He didn't understand the Portuguese of these two people, but if he understood, he would definitely be very touched:

There is no way, there is a scumbag in the family, who is about to fall and feels sad, whoever meets will know.

Natural slag, eat taste, worry heartbroken.

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