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

Chapter 31 Why Isn't He Afraid of Me?

【ding~】

As Su Changwei backed away, he heard the system's prompt:

[Complete a textbook-like criminal brilliance, lucky value +1, current lucky value is 75! 】

"Little guy, it was a bit interesting to surpass others just now!"

Taking advantage of the time when the Sevilla goalkeeper picked up the ball, Di Maria sent a compliment to Su Changwei.

Su Changwei didn't know how to respond, so he could only chuckle.

He can't tell the Lord, it's you who taught well, right?

[Get the affirmation of the target player, luck value +2! 】
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Mourinho on the sidelines frowned and asked his assistant:

"Will this kid ever dribble around?"

Faria was also puzzled:
"During the team training in the past few days, his one-on-one success rate is less than 5%..."

Mourinho stroked the stubble of his chin, looking at the players on the field with interest:
"Could it be...he is the kind of talented player who gets better the bigger the scene?"

Faria showed an incredible expression:

"That kind of genius... how could it really exist?"

They were about to discuss further when they saw the goalkeeper Sevi kick a big kick and drive the ball to the frontcourt!

Ramos jumped high, overwhelmed Negredo to grab the ball, and gave the ball to Su Changwei on the wing.

Not only that, he also shouted with great anticipation:
"Boy, show us the extraordinary performance just now!"

Hearing this shout, Medelton on the opposite side became very nervous:
[Made, if I do the split again this time, I won't have to play in La Liga anymore! 】

He was considering whether to pounce ahead of time to completely cut off Su Changwei's hope of breaking through, but he saw the No. 26 teenager directly kick the ball out with the outer instep of his left foot!
[Passing the ball with the instep? 】

Medel was obviously taken aback, but relaxed again:
[This place has just passed the center line, what threat can his pass pose? 】

[Presumably he also knew that the last match was a crooked attack, and the second time he would definitely reveal his secrets! 】

Medel finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But he was puzzled again:

[This kid...why didn't he just run away? 】

Su Changwei smiled and raised his chin:
"Dude, don't you take a look?"

Medel suddenly turned around, seeing the football brushing the turf and bypassing his own defense, and found Real Madrid's No. 7 who was advancing at high speed!
Cristiano Ronaldo led the ball forward, and after adjusting a step, he raised his foot and it was a powerful volley!
5: 1!

【Ding~~~】

[Complete assists, lucky value +1]
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"Beautiful! A precise assist from Chinese teenager Su Changwei!"

He Wei can finally praise boldly with confidence:

"Su Changwei's long pass can be called a scalpel, directly tearing through Sevilla's entire defense line from the midfield!"

He Wei also chimed in very tactfully:
"With such a precise assist, not to mention Ronaldo, even my grandma can score the ball in front of the goal!"
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"This long pass...is a bit powerful!"

Mourinho was momentarily speechless.

Faria was also dumbfounded:
"In training, he never made a successful long pass!"

"If the error is less than 5 meters, it is an extraordinary performance!"
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"Wuhu!"

Cristiano Ronaldo, who scored a hat-trick, ended the celebration with a smart kneeling knee.

Throughout December, he was in a bad mood, and this hat-trick didn't really make him feel relieved.

Because... this 2011 is destined not to belong to him!
That little Argentine flea, was unstoppable from the start!

Messi not only led Barcelona to win the five crowns last season, but also beat Real Madrid every time!
This performance also allowed Messi to continue to win the Ballon d'Or.

Today, Messi already holds three Ballon d'Ors, while Ronaldo still only has one!
The gap between the two is getting farther and farther!

Not only that, but in the selection of UEFA's first best player in August, Ronaldo, one of the candidates, only got an extremely humiliating... 8 votes!Since then, it has been jokingly called "Luo Sanpiao"!
How can such a fact not make Ronaldo, who has always been proud, angry?

The only thing that comforted him was that throughout 2011, he scored 63 goals (61 in history, 2 more in the Copa del Rey), 4 goals more than his old opponent.

He can only vent his anger by scoring goals!
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The score of 5:1 is not the end, because Ronaldo's anger has not been fully vented.

In the 78th minute, Benzema was brought down in the penalty area, and Real Madrid won a penalty kick. The Portuguese made it overnight and completed the big four!

6: 1!

Just 3 minutes later, Alonso sent a long pass from the right, Ronaldo headed the ball from the left side of the penalty area, and Benzema, who was guarding in front of the goal, hit the goal!

7: 1!

Seeing his teammates fighting vigorously, Su Changwei was not to be outdone.

After being silent for nearly 10 minutes, he activated Di Maria again, ready to do another run on the wing.

But this time he just got close to the center line when he was tripped by Medel's scissors kick!
His forehead hit the football hard, and his mouth kissed the turf of the Peasejuan Stadium!
At this moment, gold stars splashed in front of Su Changwei's eyes, and there was a roar in his mind!
After he recovered a little and got up from the ground, he realized that his lips were already bleeding!
As for the ankle that was shoveled by Medel, it was even more painful!
"You wait for me!"

While struggling to stand up, he threatened Medel.

But Chile's midfielder was not afraid of his threat at all, snorted coldly, turned around and walked back.

[How unreasonable!Why is he not afraid of me? 】

[I'm a butcher who can even shovel my teammates into the ICU! 】

Su Changwei was furious, took a step forward, and was about to catch up with him with a blasting hammer, but his ankle went limp, and he fell to the ground involuntarily!
Mourinho bounced from his seat with a "bass":
"The team doctor enters the field!"
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"Hiss! Be gentle!"

Su Changwei took a deep breath while crying ghostly.

His will is indeed firm, but this has nothing to do with his fear of pain.

No wonder Medel was not worried about his revenge at all, because the referee had sent off Medel a few seconds before...

Moreover, there is not much time until the end of the game!

【ding~~】

The system did not forget to give him the final reward:

[Create a red card for the opposing player, luck value +2! 】

[Current lucky value: 79! 】

Su Changwei glanced at his ankle, and asked the team doctor worriedly:
"Doctor, am I badly hurt?"

Carlos Dias, Real Madrid's chief team doctor, is full of confidence:

"Relax, young man!"

"You didn't hurt your bones, you hurt your flesh!"

"Two weeks at most, and you'll be able to participate in competitions again!"

Looking at the face of this quack doctor, Su Changwei was not at all relieved.

Just as he was about to confirm again, he felt a series of reminders flooding into his mind:

【Ding! ! ! ! 】

[After more than a month of hard training for the first team and two official games, you have made a huge improvement! 】

He couldn't help but cheer up:
【System Dad, you know that 2011 is coming to an end, so you specially sent me a present? 】

I saw rows of data appearing in front of his eyes:

[Physical fitness: 73→75
Strength: 77→78
Bounce: 77→78
Speed: 83→84
Shots: 64 → 65
Dribbling: 58→61
Passing: 62 → 64
Sensitivity: 82→83
Consciousness: 65→67
Defense: 68→69
Overall rating: 709 → 726! 】

Seeing his overall rating skyrocketed by 17 points, the sorrow of just being injured was immediately forgotten!

He obtained the system on August 8, and his overall rating at that time was only 23. Now, in just four months, he has increased by 691 points!
According to this growth rate, it doesn't take five years for me to be able to truly match Messi and Ronaldo!

Unless...the growth of these attributes will have an upper limit!
Just as Su Changwei thought of this, he heard a beep in his mind:

[You have predicted the system permissions, luck value +1! 】

[Current lucky value: 80! 】

(End of this chapter)