Stop the ball ten meters away, the goal depends on Meng

Chapter 30 In One Second, Gods and Ghosts

"At 70 minutes and 07 seconds, Su Changwei came off the bench. Perhaps in the near future, this will become a very commemorative historical moment..."

He Wei cheered up:
"There is at least 20 minutes left for Su Changwei. We look forward to his performance in the King's Cup!"

"He Wei, your request is too high."

Xu Yang smiled and shook his head:

"After all, the opponents in the Copa del Rey are only low-level teams, which cannot be compared with today's Sevilla."

"As a rookie player, as long as he can overcome the pressure and tension and display his skills normally, it will be considered a successful debut!"

He Wei was dumbfounded, but had to agree:

[I really have unrealistic expectations for this young general! 】

[It's not a good thing to pull a seedling to encourage growth! 】
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【smoke! 】

Su Changwei directly skipped the foreplay and entered the climax.

[beep~~~]

After a flash of light, a line of words flashed in front of him:

[Angel Fabian Di Maria! 】

This time, he didn't get excited in advance, after all... the last time he drew Ronaldo, he only had [-]% of his skills.

Although Di Maria's historical status in football is not as good as that of Ronaldo, his peak strength is also among the top superstars, especially his sharp breakthroughs and ghost-like foot skills, which can be called "ankle terminator". With his physical fitness and talent, it may be impossible to replicate 100%.

Sure enough, the system quickly gave the probability:

[Peak strength that can be copied: 84%]

[Injury probability: 66%! 】

"Sigh~~~"

Su Changwei gasped!
The two 6s are obviously very festive, so why did they make him tremble when they were placed here?
Such a high probability of injury is already heralding the end of the game!
In the last Copa del Rey game, he managed to get some limelight, so he will go back to the hospital bed to rest in this game?
Could it be... this is the price of abolishing teammates? -
When Su Changwei was thinking wildly, Altintop followed him onto the field.

In contrast, Arbeloa and Lars Diarra, who each received a yellow card, returned to the bench.

Mourinho used up all the substitutions in one go, just to prevent the team from being sent off again, thus falling into complete passivity.

But what he didn't expect was that such a substitution would bring unexpected joy.

After Su Changwei played, only 50 seconds later, he received a pass from Ramos and got the first chance to touch the ball.

It was obviously just an ordinary pass, but Su Changwei's heart was suddenly overwhelmed!

[In the last Copa del Rey game, I waited for a full 3 minutes before I got a chance to touch the ball! 】

Looking at Master Shui's firm eyes, he felt a burst of warmth:
[Is this what it feels like to be trusted by teammates? 】

[I will definitely perform well and never let down this trust! 】

[Di Maria, upper body! 】

【Even if I get hurt, I won't hesitate! 】

He clenched his fists and broke through with the ball with his left foot!

Since Di Maria is a left-footed player, Su Changwei unconsciously used his non-dominant foot at this moment.

【Tsk! 】

The moment his left foot touched the football, he felt an unusual softness.

That kind of feeling, as if the football is naturally integrated with the left foot, it is a part of my body!

Even before Ronaldo was possessed, he was somewhat stiff, not so natural!

Sevey's left winger Del Moral did his due diligence and rushed to defend at the first time, but he used his speed to break through easily.

When Su Changwei crossed the center line and approached the penalty area, it was Sevey's midfielder Gary Medel who was on his way.

Although Medel just landed in La Liga from Chile half a year ago, he successfully froze Messi in the 9th round of the league with Barcelona, ​​allowing Sevilla to retreat from the Nou Camp and take away a point!
Medel immediately became famous in the first battle, and nicknames such as "Bull", "Chilean Pitbull" and "Chilean Gattuso" spread like wildfire!

Considering that the club champion in 2011 was at the peak of his career, one can imagine how difficult it would be to freeze in a 90-minute game!

Medel not only has strong physical fitness, but also has excellent ball sense and awareness, otherwise he will never be able to keep up with Messi's rhythm!

At least this season, he is one of the best midfielders in La Liga!

Strength, stamina, anticipation, steals... His qualities are all excellent, and he can even step on a bicycle and shoot from a long distance!

Su Changwei knew all these information.

Medel is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered in his career!
With Di Maria in front, Altintop and Alonso in the middle, Su Changwei has at least three receiving points to pass the ball.

But he still resolutely chose to attack with the ball alone!

Medel snorted coldly, and stuck it up from the inside, sealing the route of the inside cut.

But just as he was in position, Su Changwei's steps suddenly became chaotic!

Medel's heart skipped a beat, knowing something was wrong, Su Changwei had already dunked the football back in the next second!
[Sure enough, he still wants to cut in! 】

Medel made a judgment immediately, quickly shifted his center of gravity, and stretched his feet to block the middle.

But he didn't wait for football.

【Dry! 】

Medel felt a chill!
Within 0.5 seconds, Su Changwei's feet shook continuously, and he made two fake moves!
He seemed to want to smash the ball inside, but actually chose to break through from the side!
Medel, who was completely cheated by him, could only use a split action and sit down on the turf!
"pretty!!!"

He Wei, who was thousands of miles away, couldn't help shouting!

He was about to brew up his emotions and read out a wonderful poem for Su Changwei, when he saw Su Changwei's next curved pass, directly over the goal and flew up to the second-floor stands...

Cristiano Ronaldo, who was standing in front of the goal, jumped up with all his strength, at least three Ronaldos were missing...

"..."

He Wei and Xu Yang looked at each other, and there was an awkward silence in the live broadcast room.

On the contrary, the fans on the Internet have already burst into laughter:
【Real Madrid Bar】:
"This extraordinary, this fake move, who can believe that this is our Chinese player?"

"Medel? That's the No. [-] midfielder in the world who just froze Princess Sisi a few days ago!"

"Fuck! This kid can't boast!"

"He slapped me in the face before I finished posting a post!"

"The pass in the first second is indeed Real Madrid's main force level, and the cross in the next second is the level of the national football team!"

[Barcelona Bar]:
"Fuck! This kid can even break through Medel?"

"It's impossible! Medel definitely didn't show 100% strength!"

"Hurry up and dig him up, the next time I see Medel, I'll smash him into a sieve!"

"...Fuck, that's it?"

"Hahaha, I strongly support Real Madrid and Su Changwei signing a lifetime contract!"

"Such a superb crossing footwork, only Ah Huang deserves to have it!"
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"Holy Virgin Mary!"

Medel was relieved, and quickly crossed himself frantically on his chest, looking like a devout believer.

Although the team has no hope of reversing, but as the "No. [-] midfielder in the world" recognized by Barcelona fans, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he was so easily wiped out by an unknown pawn?
He gave the Real Madrid No. 26 player who made him lose his adulthood, and gritted his teeth and issued a threat:

"You wait for me!"
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"This wave is not pretending!"

Su Changwei was even more angry than Medel.

[Di Maria... how can he pass the ball with his right foot at the same level as the national football team? 】

[If I knew it earlier, I might as well use my own strength to pass the ball! 】

[At least it can save a little stamina! 】

(End of this chapter)