The top prediction at the start, I am the third ball king

Chapter 181 Powerful volley, two to zero!
Li Chuanqi grabbed Callejon's neck and instantly ignited the anger in the hearts of the players on both sides.

Pepe rushed up and pushed Li Chuanqi hard, Monreal grabbed Callejón by the collar, Ramos rushed up, Joaquin got stuck between Li Chuanqi and Pepe...

The scene was extremely chaotic, with countless yells and trash talking coming out of the mouths of the players on both sides.

Malaga fans are extremely angry, Nima, foul talk and talk trash? !

If Callejon didn't talk trash, how did Lee grab his neck angrily?

"Rubbish!"

"dross!"

"I *your whole family!"

"I*you**"

Malaga fans "greeting" the female members of Callejón's family.

Li Xianqi turned to his eldest son, "Boss, look..."

Li Chuanrui took a deep breath and persuaded: "Dad, this is common on the court.

Big clubs like Real Madrid and Manchester United have already contacted me.

If there is any further news, it will have a great impact on him. "

Li Xianqi thought for a while, since this is the case, forget it this time, if this guy still provokes tigers next time, then don't blame me for being rude.

"Row!"

The chaos on the field was stopped by the warnings of the three referees. The referee gave Callejon and Li Chuanqi each a yellow card.

"Hush!..."

Malaga fans were very dissatisfied with such a penalty and booed the referee.

The fans closest to Callejon "greeted" the women of his family with louder voices.

Callejon's face was extremely gloomy, damn it, has this guy's popularity reached this level?

Malaga gets a direct free kick with Isco standing behind it.

Li Chuanqi entered the penalty area, which was a chance for a header.

As soon as he entered the penalty area, Pepe provoked him: "Boy, I heard that you are very good at fighting. Let's find a time to fight."

Li Chuanqi glanced at him contemptuously: "You are not enough for me!"

Pepe laughed out of breath, pointing at herself: "I'm not enough for you to fight? You think you are Bruce Lee."

Li Chuanqi responded: "I am not Bruce Lee.

But hitting you should be fine.

If you really want, we can have a game in the player tunnel after the game. "

It's hard to ride a tiger.

The smile on Pepe's face froze, damn it, why didn't you play your cards according to the routine?

I'm just provoking, why do you really have to fight?

You can kill eight or nine guys by yourself, and I will fight you one-on-one?

"Pepe! Here! This is the one you defend!"

Ramos' yelling made Pepe finally find the steps. He said to Li Chuanqi, "It's okay to fight. I'm a good guy. Let's play seriously."

Li Chuanqi sneered at him.

At this moment, a strong premonition appeared, and Li Chuanqi walked towards the outside of the penalty area and stood on the arc.

"Can Málaga take advantage of this free-kick opportunity and score?" said the Málaga TV commentator.

"Tick!..."

The referee whistled and Isco sent the football into the penalty area!

The restricted area of ​​Real Madrid was in chaos, countless people were pulling, pushing, shouting...

Pepe jumped up and beat Portillo to push the football out of the penalty area!

"coax!……"

There was a loud cry of regret at the Rosary Gardens, as Malaga failed to capitalize on the chance to score a header.

Standing on the arc, Li Chuanqi looked at the football flying towards him, adjusted two steps slightly, took a big step forward with his right foot, and raised his left leg!
"Boom!..."

Before the football hit the ground, Li Chuanqi volleyed directly!
The football blasted towards the penalty area like a cannonball!

People don't realize that this shot may score a goal. After all, there are too many people in the penalty area, and the chance of the football penetrating the crowd is too small.

The football did not penetrate the crowd and hit Pepe's right leg, which had just landed, and flew towards the left of the goal!

The shot was so powerful that Pepe staggered and fell to the turf.

Adan, who was standing on the goal line, had his sight blocked. When he saw the football, he had no time to do anything. He could only watch the football fly into the goal!

"Tick!..."

The referee blows the whistle for a goal.

"Enter?!"

"Come in!"

"Ah! The ball went in!..."

The fans of Malaga were very excited, two to zero!
The huge sound waves they made pushed the regretful sound of wanting to stay in the sky above the stadium to the sky.

The Rose Garden Stadium has become a sea of ​​joy!

"plum!"

The commentator of Malaga TV shouted: "The goal is scored! It is scored! It is scored!..."

The commentator of Madrid TV said regretfully: "Li Chuanqi's volley was too powerful, and Pepe was knocked down on the turf by this shot.

Adan didn't make a save at all because of his blocked vision.

The root cause of this conceded goal was a problem with Real Madrid's defense on the right. Callejon, who replaced Essien, was still unable to effectively defend Li Chuanqi and could only resort to foul tactics.

Malaga took this opportunity to get a free kick in the frontcourt.

Without this foul, there would be no free kick in the frontcourt, and there would be no goal lost.

Zero to two, Real Madrid is already two goals behind.

Real Madrid has reached the brink of danger!

At this moment, someone should stand up!

Cristiano, Benzema, you should stand up! "

At the moment, Ronaldo, who is standing in the penalty area, looks at the sky with his hips crossed, and Benzema, who is standing near the middle circle, looks down at his toes...

Pepe lying on the turf felt numb in his right thigh.

Damn, this guy is out for revenge!
I provoked him just now, and he immediately retaliated!
If it is not revenge, why is the power so great?

Li Chuanqi didn't know Pepe's mental activities, he happily welcomed the congratulations from his teammates with open arms.

In the VIP room, Alsani, the chairman of Malaga, blushed and applauded while applauding.

Fernando looked at Arsani and said, "I think you should think of a way to meet Li's salary requirements!"

Arsani did not answer him.

Pellegrini celebrated with a punch, and Mourinho sat on the bench expressionlessly.

After celebrating with his teammates, Li Chuanqi yelled at the frustrated Callejon: "You can continue to put me down!"

As if it was fun to say this, he gave Callejon a thumbs up again.

Callejon angrily walked towards Li Chuanqi.

Seeing that a conflict was about to repeat itself, Alonso hugged Callejon.

Li Chuanrui pointed to his younger brother on the field and said to his father: "You don't need to do anything, Huzi is solving the problem by himself."

Li Xianqi nodded and said, "You shouldn't be polite to these rubbish!"

Li Xiaofeng's eyes rolled wildly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"referee!"

Ramos ran towards the referee who was registering, pointed at Li Chuanqi and said, "He's provoking! He's provoking Callejon! You have to give him a yellow card!"

"You also heard what he said, yellow card! Be sure to give him a yellow card!"

The referee gave Ramos a hard look, and Ramos continued to chatter.

"To shut up!"

The referee stopped Ramos.

Then he called Li Chuanqi to his side and warned him that if he committed the crime again, he would have to play the cards.

"plum!"

"plum!"

"plum!"

Malaga fans began to support Li Chuanqi.

(End of this chapter)