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

Chapter 87 Lore, a thrilling advance to the semi-finals!

Strongly getting rid of the two midfielders of Valencia, Li Chuanqi ignited the passion in the hearts of the San Malaga supporters, and the atmosphere of the Rosary Garden became warm.

You need to be calm when encountering big things.

This is a sentence that Dad often whispers in his ear.

Li Chuanqi quickly adjusted his breathing, combining breathing rhythm with dribbling.

This is the secret given to him by "teacher" Liag.

At this moment, the "teacher" Liag, who is already at the limit of his physical fitness, is rushing forward desperately, hoping to attract the attention of the defense and reduce the pressure on Li Chuanqi's side.

Boy, fuck them, fuck them!
I can't help you much now, I can only help you with defense...

Panting heavily, Liag squeezed the last energy from his muscles and pushed forward desperately!

After adjusting his breathing, Li Chuanqi quickly took the football and rushed to Valencia's defense line!
He is like a general on an ancient battlefield, with a big knife in his hand, he blatantly rushed into the enemy's camp, without hesitation, he went forward without hesitation!

In the stands, colorful flags fluttered like banners on the battlefield.

On the field, Li Chuanqi, who was indomitable, rushed to the two central defenders, and Liag quickly advanced from the left.

Alba and Gilremy Mathieu, who came off the bench, formed the last line of defense. They are experienced central defender partners who have strangled Ronaldo and Messi's offenses.

They adjusted their positions in the shortest time, and stepped forward to double-team Li Chuanqi!
boy!Come, we will let you taste the strength of La Liga defenders!
Alba, Jiremy Matthew Jing and Li Chuanqi fell into their siege.

"Snapped!……"

To their surprise, a young player like Li Chuanqi gave up the chance to become famous in front of hundreds of millions of people, and instead of dribbling into their encirclement, he made a diagonal pass!
The next moment, the football passed through the gap between the two in their surprised eyes!

"Damn it, I'm here to support you, but you actually left me with the responsibility of making the final blow? Do you still have me as a master in your eyes?"

Liag had to grit his teeth and run towards the football in front of him...

Antonio, who was standing in the command area, looked at Liag, who had reached the limit, and cried out in his heart. He was even worried that Liag had no physical strength to complete the shot.

He knows Liag's physical fitness.

The passion up and down Santa Malaga has taken a beating, Lee, why don't you come yourself? !

Liag, he can't run anymore...

They looked at Liag nervously and worriedly, and now they can only pin their hopes on Liag, the former hopeful star of the Real Madrid youth training camp.

Inexplicably, Unai Emery, who was standing in the command area, breathed a sigh of relief.

On the court, Liag, who had reached the limit, adjusted his footsteps, stepped forward and shot directly!
The football flies towards the right of the goal!

The reason why he chose to push directly instead of controlling the football to complete the shot was that Liag was worried that after he controlled the football, Alba, who was closest to him, could use this time to catch up and interfere.

At that time, his physical fitness reached the limit, and he couldn't even complete the shot.

What a tragedy that would be!

The atmosphere at the Rose Garden Stadium was extremely tense!
The heart of Santa Malaga has been raised to the throat, and they understand that this is very likely to be the last shot of Santa Malaga in this game.

Valencia goalkeeper Guaita jumped up and flew towards his left!

In the blink of an eye, his left hand blocked the football!

"Do not!……"

Santa Malaga hugged his head in pain and howled.

Liag is really unreliable!

They are desperate!
However, Unai Emery not only did not relax, but became more tense.

"destroy!……"

He yelled at Jeremy Matthews as he ran towards the football.

Because Li Chuanqi is going to make up shots!
Hearing the roar of the coach, Jeremy Mathieu instinctively lowered his center of gravity, and shoveled his whole body towards the football against the turf!

Despair appeared in his slightly closed eyes, because he found Li Chuanqi bent over, standing on the right side of the football, raising his left foot...

"Snapped!……"

Li Chuanqi kicked the football with the inside of his left foot, and the football changed direction and flew towards the left side of the goal!

Guaita, who had a very quick second reaction, slammed his left hand on the ground, and stretched out his right hand to block the football!

The next moment, the football flew past Guaita's fingertips and flew into the empty goal!

"Tick!..."

The referee glanced at the assistant referee and blew the whistle to confirm the goal.

This sound was like cold water pouring into a frying pan, causing the Rose Garden Stadium to boil violently. The supporters of San Malaga went completely crazy. A few guys who couldn't control their emotions took off their clothes and howled. Jump into the field!

Then a forward roll rushed towards Li Chuanqi in the arena...

"Lee! Lee! Ah!...The ball is in! It's in! It's in!..."

The commentator of Malaga TV shouted into the microphone frantically: "This is a goal worth a thousand dollars!

This is the most precious goal in the history of Santa Malaga!
This is the most precious goal in the history of Spanish D-level football!
At the moment when his team's life was hanging by a thread, Li stepped forward, completed the lore, and saved his team! "

The Valencia TV commentator said painfully: "The goal has been scored!

The score became two to one, and the total score became four to four. Santa Malaga equalized the total score, but they had the advantage of more away goals.

There is not much time left for Valencia... plus a few minutes in stoppage time..."

Li Chuanqi was not brought down by Gilemy Matthew, because at the last moment, Gilemy Mathieu found that he could no longer touch the football and chose to stop his foot.

There was chaos on the court, the players on and off the court in San Malaga hugged Li Chuanqi tightly, and the few radical fans who rushed into the court were mixed among them...

Liag, bent over and panting heavily, grinned, more relieved in his heart, the goal was finally scored, otherwise he would bear a heavy burden.

The stadium returned to normal after 2 minutes. The radical fans who were subdued by the stadium security turned their heads and shouted at Li Chuanqi: "Li! Fuck them! You can do it!"

Li Chuanqi laughed, but his nose was a little sore.

Maybe this is the meaning of the player's existence.

The game restarted, and amidst the huge shouts of the supporters, San Malaga formed a line of defense to resist Valencia's final counterattack.

In the first minute of stoppage time, Pablo completed a steal in the hinterland. In despair, Soldado shoveled him down and took the initiative to apply for a red card.

In the next game, Valencia, who played nine to eleven, could no longer launch a threatening attack.

"Tick! Tick! Tick!..."

After 5 minutes of stoppage time, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game!
The rose garden is boiling!

The Malaga TV commentator shouted loudly: "The game is over! One to two!

Although Santa Malaga lost this game! !
However, relying on the advantages they established in the first round, they finally eliminated Valencia and advanced to the semi-finals of the Copa del Rey with more away goals, completing this unprecedented feat!

Santa Malaga completed the lore with the flash of the young player Li at the last moment!

Congratulations to Santa Malaga, and to this group of admirable men! "

(End of this chapter)