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

Chapter 73 Why Are My Feet Disobedient?
【The current lucky value is 38, whether to use 10 points...】

Looking at the limited lucky value, Su Changwei decisively decided to draw this time.

The last UEFA Champions League game was a decided game, and he could just get lucky, but today's Valencia is a formidable enemy!

Even if you can't get Ronaldo, you can get Di Maria, Marcelo, or even Callejon!
As long as it is not Casillas and Adan, even Pepe and Varane can bring a certain bonus to themselves!

[beep~~~]

A phantom with a round head and a pleasant smile appeared in front of him.

[Karim Benzema (friendliness 27/100)]

[Reproducible Peak Strength: 93%]

[Injury probability: 18%]

A gleam of ecstasy flashed in Su Changwei's eyes, and he grinned involuntarily:
[Is this unstable? 】
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"When the game fell into a stalemate, Mourinho showed with practical actions: Su Changwei is his best hope to reverse the situation!"

Seeing Su Changwei stepping onto the field, Shen Fangjian in the live broadcast immediately opened his eyes:
"I declare that the game officially started in the 62nd minute!"
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"Pay attention to that number 8, he is very fast!"

Although Granero, who was replaced, was a little frustrated, he still handed over the key information to Su Changwei.

[This is a good teammate! 】

Su Changwei nodded, and rushed forward with strides.

Valencia's No. 8 player is Feguli, who is known as the "New Zidane" and "Algeria Feitian King". He is known as the speed-enhanced version of Zidane!
Although Benzema is a Zhengyin striker, he has been a green leaf for Ronaldo for a long time, and he also has extremely rich experience in passing and assisting. It is of course more than enough to play a cameo as a midfield organizer.

In less than 30 seconds, Su Changwei got the chance to touch the ball.

This was Alonso's through pass in the backcourt. Su Changwei, who had just run to the middle circle, met Feguri.

With a big bald head that was shining brightly on his head, Fei Tianwang released the flying shovel aggressively!

[mmp! 】

As soon as Su Changwei cursed in his heart, he involuntarily played a simple version of "fried balls". The football flicked quickly between his feet, and he even took the football out of the middle circle before Figuri shoveled it!

But Fei Guli's left foot still scratched Su Changwei's shoe upper, and the latter subconsciously bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and then jumped forward with both hands and feet.

It's a pity that Valencia's midfielder Mathieu made up in time, and Su Changwei was unable to continue to break through, so he could only distribute the ball to Ronaldo, who outflanked from the left, and the latter slid out with a strong shot.

"Tsk, good pass, Awei!"

Although he failed to score, Ronaldo still gave Su Changwei a thumbs up.

He also wants to check now, whether Su Changwei is a bonus or a hindrance to his scoring luck!

Su Changwei grinned and rubbed his red knees, feeling a little puzzled:
[The Bernabéu's turf should be quite soft, right? 】

[Just now, why did my knee hurt? 】

【Mr. Florentino, you should trim our turf! 】

[We can't learn from these poor ghosts in Milan and cut corners on infrastructure! 】

He had just let go of his knees when he heard a whistle behind his head:
"Drip~~~"

I saw the referee raised his hands flat to the sidelines and made a movement of carrying a stretcher:
"The team doctor enters the field!"

Figuri, who had just defended Su Changwei with a flying shovel, was lying on the ground clutching his inner thigh!

When Su Changwei knelt down, he knelt on his lap impartially!
However, Figuri couldn't complain about his opponent.

Who told him to throw a shovel as soon as they met? !
[The person who shovels you will do it for himself, luck value +4! 】
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"This……"

Mourinho was dumbfounded as he watched Figuri being carried out of the arena on a stretcher.

At this moment, only 28 seconds had passed since he sent Su Changwei out!
The core of Valencia's offense, only played against Su Changwei once, and then left unexpectedly?
Faria, standing on the coach's bench, muttered to himself:
"Boss, I know you've been calling him the lucky boy, but I didn't know he was so lucky!"

Mourinho glanced at him, not pretending to be profound, but telling the truth:

"Man, I don't even know if I'm riding a horse!"

On the coaching bench of the visiting team more than ten meters away, Emery looked over with extremely resentful eyes:
"Is this the real intention of Mourinho's substitution?"

"In order to win, he is so unscrupulous!"
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Although the newly replaced Piatti has resounding nicknames such as "Messi II", "Argentine Iniesta", "Heir of Kempes and Aimar", and his foot skills are also very good, but the fatal thing is that he is very thin. He is only 1.6 meters tall, which makes him run into obstacles everywhere in the backcourt of Real Madrid, which is tall and burly.

In the 69th minute, Piatti passed Alonso in the middle and wanted to continue to break through, but was blocked by the 1.8-meter-[-] Hedi stretching his foot. The ball king who lost his center of gravity could only become a gourd.

Khedira split to the left for the first time, and Ronaldo took advantage of the situation and made a burst. He galloped on the left, ran 30 meters and then cut in to shoot!

It's a pity that he was still eager to make contributions, and this shot soared into the sky again, flying into the second-floor stands of the Bernabéu!

The goalkeeper of the visiting team, Diego Alves, took a goal kick. Pepe and Khedira completed a header relay pass in the air. In the end, Alonso sent an overhead cross, which accurately found Benzema cruising at the top of the opponent's penalty area.

Real Madrid No. 9, with his back to the goal, can pass the ball in three directions at the moment.

Di Maria on the right, Su Changwei on the center, Ronaldo on the left.

But without hesitation, he chose to gently push the ball to Su Changwei who was closest to him!
He couldn't explain the reason, anyway, at that moment, he thought Su Changwei was the most pleasing to the eye!

Su Changwei dribbled the ball into the right rib of the penalty area, and he could adjust to face the goalkeeper in the next step!
Valencia's two central defenders pounced on him at the same time, trying to force him to be unable to take a shot.

But at this moment, he suddenly involuntarily stepped over the football with his right foot, and knocked the ball diagonally behind him with his heel!

[Fuck!Why is this foot not listening? ! 】

Su Changwei wanted to curse in his heart!
When he turned his head and looked towards the rear left, he saw a white figure jump out like lightning, facing the football and easily pushing the empty goal!

"Whoosh!"

The goalkeeper, whose attention was all taken away by Su Changwei, heard the sound of the net behind his head before he even had time to move a step!
1: 0!

Real Madrid broke the deadlock in the 70th minute!

The white No. 7 raised his arms and shouted!
He did not celebrate alone, but hugged the teammate who sent him a "selfless assist" for the first time:

"Ah Wei, you are really my lucky boy!"

[Affirmation from Ronaldo!Lucky value +7! 】

[Complete assists, lucky value +2, current lucky value: 41! 】

[C Ronaldo friendliness +7!Current friendliness: 7! 】

Su Changwei, who was held in Ronaldo's arms, did not respond.

He is still working on the previous question:
[Just now I obviously had a chance to shoot! 】

[But why, I would think about passing the ball to Ronaldo? 】

[I not only reproduced part of Benzema's abilities, but also reproduced his mental state? 】

[I don't want to be a green leaf, I want him to be a green leaf for me! 】

(End of this chapter)