[Football] The system upgrade task of the dream pitch

"Real Madrid played a substitution card. No. 23 Zhu Xu replaced Ozil? Who is Zhu Xu? Have you heard of him?"

The Real Sociedad home commentator pronounced the syllable "Zhu Xu" awkwardly, and asked his partner pretending to be puzzled.

"Of course. The eldest son of Real Madrid's current head coach Redondo, it is said that he was promoted from Castilla by his father two days ago."

His partner said what appeared to be fair words in a serious manner, but anyone could hear the bias in it.

The Real Madrid fans burst into laughter and booed each other up and down.

Zhu Xu?They won't take this player who just has a good father!

However, at this moment, the Real Madrid fans who had been applauding when Ozil left the field but kept silent after Zhu Xu entered the field suddenly began to cheer.

There aren't many white crowds in the away game, but when everyone is in unison and applauds a player, the sound can't be ignored either.

The Real Madrid fans in the away game undoubtedly love Real Madrid deeply, and few of them do not know Zhu Xu.As long as you pay attention to Castile, you will definitely know the monster star Zhu Xu who has emerged from Castile this season.

In the same way, you will know that this child is the eldest son of the eternal prince of Real Madrid - Redondo - and know how he ran to La Masia, and how he was brought back by his father and the current captain of Real Madrid .

Zhu Xu's experience made Real Madrid fans feel complicated, so they were silent at first, but now the Real Sociedad fans started booing Zhu Xu... Nima, even if we don't particularly like this kid, it's not your turn to boo !

"Zhu Xu..."

Real Madrid commentator Carlos's pronunciation is very standard, but from his tone, he can also hear his entanglement: "This young player from Castilla is very special. I hope he can surprise us tonight."

He and his partner Winston exchanged glances.

After all, he is Redondo's son, even... they are willing to be tolerant.

Zhu Xu on the court was taken aback by the sudden cheers.

He is hugging with his teammates at the moment-with Guti taking the lead, everyone basically came to hug to show their friendship.

He thinks about his own Real Madrid debut in another world...

how to say……

"You can't."

Zhu Xu complained to the system in his heart: "Don't you think that your existence is not as good as the setting of 'my father is Redondo'?"

The dream system is pretending to be dead, and doesn't want to deal with a cheap and obedient host.

Dream system: You are kidding me, your father is Redondo, this is considered a cheat, and I drove it, okay? !

Zhu Xu wandered around the field, looking for opportunities.

But what he didn't expect was that the opportunity found him by itself.

"The ball is at Guti's feet... oh we don't have to worry, Surutuga and Grimanz stepped forward to make a clearance!"

The home commentary was very relaxed.

Real Madrid captain Guti's physique is right there, and now two strong forwards have come forward to block him, and the result...everyone understands.

What do you mean pass the ball?The reason why the subtle pass is brought up again and again is precisely because of its difficulty!

"Not good! Guti chose to pass the ball!"

Another home commentator raised his tone, startling his partner.

On the court, Guti, who was about to be trapped in a tight siege, did not change his posture, quickly kicked up and struck horizontally!

"Guti passed the ball!...Oh, he passed it to Zhu Xu."

Realizing that Guti's pass was aimed at Real Madrid's young player Zhu Xu, the home commentator obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

However, his partner didn't think so.

The partner noticed how the black and white elf was stopped lightly and skillfully by Zhu Xu. The whole process seemed to flow smoothly, making people feel beautiful.

Will such a player be weak?

Soon, Zhu Xu answered his doubts with facts.

The moment he received the ball, Zhu Xu quickly confirmed the surrounding situation, and then he took the ball and started on the spot!

The terrifying speed of Real Madrid's No. 23 was shown to the world for the first time in the top league!

Strictly speaking, Surutuga and Grimanz of the Royal Society were still in front of him, but when they were about to intercept Zhu Xu, they were shocked to find that they could only see Zhu Xu's back.

Hurry, it's too fast!

The boy running with the ball is like a flash of lightning piercing the sky, and also like a gust of wind rising from the ground. The shouting fans in the audience felt that they only blinked a few times, and Real Madrid No. 23 had already rushed to the Real Sociedad Small restricted area.

Along the way, he relied on his speed to eat three defensive players who came forward to intercept him. At this moment, there was only one defender in front of him!

"Danger!"

Carlos, the Real Madrid commentator, of course noticed the Real Sociedad defender standing in front of Zhu Xu. He even saw that the opponent had stretched out his feet and was about to shovel!

However, Zhu Xu had no intention of slowing down.

He maintained a state of high-speed movement, making a gesture to rush to the right. After the center of gravity of the Real Sociedad defender shifted, he touched the ball with the inside of his right foot and attacked directly!

The football was unbelievably obedient, and rolled to the left following Zhu Xu's strength.

The football rolled faster and faster, rolling out an arc!

"The ball is over!!! Don't stop him!"

late.

Zhu Xu, who had already rushed behind the Real Sociedad defender, successfully received the football that went straight to his arms, and then he faced the nervous goalkeeper and shot!

"Gooooooal——!!!!"

Real Madrid commentator Carlos punched and shouted, and the Real Madrid fans present stood up one after another, waving the team flag and singing the team song.

"Zhu Xu! It was Zhu Xu who scored the goal! In the 74th minute, we scored another goal!"

"The current score is 1-2. This goal was assisted by Guti, and the scorer was the young Castilian player Zhu Xu who made his debut in La Liga."

Winston concluded.

"Good job!"

Gu Di, who ran to Zhu Xu's side immediately, hugged the boy fiercely.

He chose to stay at the last moment, not unwavering.Redondo's words before made him firmer, but today, when he assisted and Zhu Xu scored a goal, Guti no longer had any hesitation or anxiety.

"Piggy."

He called this nickname that was almost the boy he had watched grow up, and his heart was surging.

They have no blood relationship, but in Guti's view, this child is his younger brother, like his "son".

I assist, you score.

Guti looked at Zhu Xu, and recalled the days when he and Raul partnered as strikers.

Today, Prince Raul is away, but he is waiting for his little prince.

And the original prince of Real Madrid...

Guti's eyes quickly drifted to the sidelines for a while.

Even if it's just for such a scene, it's absolutely right to stay.

"Brother Jose."

Zhu Xu, who broke free from Guti's arms, patted him on the shoulder.

Ah, the piggies have caught up with me in height.

Guti, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, thought vaguely.

In his sight, the little prince whom he regarded as precious turned his back to him, and then turned back: "Brother Jose, let me carry you on my back."

Guti felt his body was out of control.

Otherwise, how could he have no memory of when he got on Piggy's back?

He allowed Zhu Xu to run around the field with him on his back. When Zhu Xu stopped, Gu Di, who landed on Zhu Xu's back, happened to see the big screen.

At this moment, the camera happened to be given to Real Madrid coach Redondo.

On the big screen, Redondo smiled heartily.

It was a smile from the heart, and it was easy to remind people of the blue sky and brilliant sunlight in Madrid, the boundless grasslands of Argentina, and the noble Real Madrid at the Bernabeu many years ago.

How many years has it been, who has seen Redondo like this?

But Guti didn't stay in a daze for a long time.

Because his little prince put his hands on his cheeks and put his forehead against his forehead.

"Brother Jose."

This is the third time Zhu Xu called Guti "Brother Jose" today.

"I grew up."

The black-haired, black-eyed boy maintained his current posture, and raised a smile as bright and hearty as his father: "I can carry you on my back too."

Once upon a time, when the little prince was still young, besides his father Redondo, Guti carried him, Raul and Morientes carried him, and Casillas carried him.

At that time Zhu Xu was still young, he was a little prince who was loved by everyone, a relative whom no one could bear to hurt.

Now, the little prince who has been taken care of, cared for and protected by them, said to Guti, I have grown up.

He has really grown up.

His height has surpassed Raul, he came to Real Madrid's first team with his strength, he scored the goal when he came off the bench for the first time.

He can already turn around and run with Guti on his back.

"I can fight side by side with you."

Zhu Xu's words brought back Guti's thoughts.

"Yes."

"Yes Yes."

He ended this awkward posture, and stretched out his arms to embrace Zhu Xu.

Guti couldn't help but his eyes were red, and the tears flowed out disobediently, blurring his vision.

But he didn't care about it, he only cared about holding his little prince and let the waves in his heart run wild.

Casillas in front of the goal is applauding.

He was very jealous of Guti's treatment, but at this moment, he was happy for Guti.

Staying in Real Madrid and the Bernabeu, we watched Zhu Xu set foot on this turf and compete with him on the same stage.

We witness his first Real Madrid appearance, first start, first goal...

We can witness and even participate in so many firsts.

If he is bullied, we can protect him immediately, and if he is unhappy, we can comfort him in the next second.

How good is this?

It's all worth it, for the piggies, isn't it, Jose?

Casillas thought about what he would say after the game.

"Hehe, it's just an ordinary league goal, but the Real Madrid players act like it's the Champions League final."

The home commentator said sourly: "This is pure delay!"

"Actually, we didn't deliberately delay the time."

The Real Madrid commentator Winston, who followed the camera to see things at random, was serious: "This is a flash of sincere feelings-listen to how the fans present applaud and how they agree with pride."

Carlos nodded: "Looking at Zhu Xu's behavior, I have to say that he has the demeanor of his father back then."

"If you say he is a little prince, it doesn't seem to violate harmony."

Winster's words were exchanged for Carlos' crazy nod: "That's right, our little prince!"

The score became 80-30 when Cristiano scored a 1-yard free-kick against Real Sociedad in the 3th minute, and the score was maintained until the end of the game.

"Because Brother Igor, you are the goalkeeper..."

On the way back, facing Casillas’ accusation, Zhu Xu weakly defended: “Brother Jose is closer to me.”

Casillas looked at Guti, who was laughing wildly, and was very depressed: goalkeeper, damn goalkeeper!

"but!"

Zhu Xu stepped forward and hugged Cassie very obediently: "Brother Igor, next time I score a goal, I will definitely come to you!"

Casillas covered his chest: Piggy, it is enough for you to have this heart!I accept your wish, your brother Igor forgives you!

Redondo, who took everything in his eyes, looked at Casillas, who was coaxed by his eldest son's few words, and shook his head with a smile.

He had a hunch that everything would be wonderful this season.

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[Extras to this chapter]

Carlos: Zhu Xu has become a little prince so soon?

Winster: Redondo's son, of course the little prince.

Carlos: Are you really my sane partner...why do I feel like you're just waiting for a chance to convince yourself? ? ?

Winston (smiling): I'm a Redondo fan, you forgot?

Carlos: ...Very well, yes, I am convinced.

The author has something to say:

Juventus scared me to death QAQ! ! ! !

Luckily _(:з」∠)_

Then I found out that this lottery...fuck...fuck...stop talking, and wait for the final [Sorrowful Smile.JPG]

And I made a bet with my friend, the bet is [-] words, the friend is the previous article, and I am the article related to Igor (.

If Real Madrid meets Liverpool in the final, I will lose, otherwise...hehe.Therefore, Beiqiu Wang, your old prediction this time must not disappoint the law of cause and effect!Come on Rome! ! ! ! !Crazy calling! ! ! !

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These two chapters are considered long, the next chapter...

Messi's home game in the next chapter is expected to be a fat chapter, um.

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It is said that you all want to watch the follow-up of the episode?

So what, except that Jia Geng must be Geng Fan, other times... follow the fate, follow the fate (.

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