Soccer: National Football League Dismissal, Rewarding Ronaldo Template!

"Su Han! He got the ball! Nice pass from Alderweireld!"

"Alderweireld's sudden insertion disrupted the deployment of Real Madrid's defense. Now Ramos and Alderweireld collided. Richards alone . . . why Richards again?"

Even in such a tense atmosphere, the startled voice and tone of the narrator still made the audience in front of the TV burst into laughter.

yes.

Why is Richards alone guarding Su Han again?

Richards is outraged too - why the fuck is it me?!

But grief and indignation belong to grief and indignation, this time Richards didn't have a fever in his head.

He calmly lowered his center of gravity, staring at Su Han and the football under his feet.

He made up his mind that he would never step out, and the task was to delay the time so that Varane and other teammates came back and blocked Su Han with him.

This time, I will definitely not let myself be blamed again!

I'm going to be Su Han who saves the team!

..03.....

Lowering his center of gravity and lowering his head, Richards didn't see the smile on Su Han's face.

It was a smile that amuses children.

He stepped out with his left foot, bypassed the ball, and missed the ball.

Richards is trying to fool me with this low-level feint of being unmoved?

Then Su Han's right foot came up.

Richards was still unmoved, and just took small steps back. This must be a detour... Before he could finish the thought in his mind, his eyes widened.

Because Su Han hit the football with his right foot!

With a bang, the sound of hitting the ball exploded in his ears.

The football disappeared from his vision in an instant, and when he looked back, he only saw the football in the air, and

Casillas in the air.

Thirty-five meters away from the goal, Su Han didn't run up and shot a long shot.

The football flew high, across the sky, and flew towards the goal.

Casillas jumped up, stretched his body in the air, stretched his arms as far as possible, and reached for the football.

This scene suddenly seemed forty-fifth minutes, Liverpool's attempted counterattack failed.

Su Han did the same from long distance, Casillas did the same in the air, and then he lifted the ball over the bar and saved the team.

So this time, can San Igor Casillas save the team again?

Casillas was in the air, raising his head as much as possible, watching the football in the air and his own tail.

A little higher, a little higher, a little higher...  

He yelled in his heart.

If he is taller, he can touch the football, and he is only a fingertip away from Su Han, who became the team for the second time!

At this moment, the football slipped past his fingertips...

He didn't touch the football, he didn't even touch the skin!

"Ooooooh!!! Leafballs! Leafballs!"

In the exclamation of the commentator, the football flew high, and then began to fall when it reached the highest point, bypassing Casillas' ten fingers, and fell towards the goal behind him!

All eyes were attracted by this little football.

The heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

There was a dead silence, just because no one cared about the sound anymore.

The football fell down, close to the crossbar.

The fateful moment has arrived.

If the crossbar bounced, Real Madrid escaped unharmed and they had five minutes to change their fortunes.

It's the same if it misses and flies out of the goal.

What I am most afraid of is not hitting the crossbar, nor flying out of the goal, but directly flying in...

This is the most deadly!

The answer was revealed instantly.

The football grazed the crossbar and fell into the goal...

When the football crashes into the goal, all the sounds come back at the same time.

The cheers of the Liverpool fans, the desperate cries of the Real Madrid fans. There are various other sounds as well.

"The ball... the ball has been scored! The ball has been scored! This time it was a real goal!"

The narrator shouted loudly.

"Liverpool leads Real Madrid by two goals! 887 It's a lore! It's a goal that completely seals the victory! It's from Su Han again!"

"It's a beautiful goal! It's exactly the same as the last shot in the first half, but the result is completely different! Casillas is not God-possessed this time! He tried his best, but he still couldn't stop Su Han! The world's number one goalkeeper too There are natural enemies!"

"Real Madrid lost so badly. Although they only conceded two goals, they didn't score a single goal, and just let Liverpool win the lore. It's so embarrassing!"

"I can declare the game over! Ladies and gentlemen! The game is over! There's no way Liverpool, leading by two goals, can turn Real Madrid back in five minutes, absolutely not, or they wouldn't be Liverpool!"

The narrator's voice was broadcast all over the world through the airwaves.

At this time, every corner was filled with voices announcing Liverpool's victory.

Although there are still five minutes before the end of the game, it is meaningless.

Those five minutes are real garbage time.

Even the most die-hard Real Madrid fans are desperate at this time. .