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

Chapter 83 Real Madrid fans prepare to celebrate! (seeking first order)
"Oh? Su Changwei is warming up on the sidelines. It seems that Mourinho is going to make substitution adjustments?"

Barcelona just equalized the score, and Shen Fangjian was about to express his concern for Real Madrid when he saw the good news.

He officially announced:
"Real Madrid fans get ready to celebrate the league title!"

Just as Jia Tianning wanted to remind, "We are a Chinese TV station, we must ensure neutrality and objectivity", but at this moment, the excited voice of the background director came from the earphones:
"we are the champion!"

The corner of his mouth twitched:
[Fucking objective and neutral! 】

He directly dug out his own information:
"That's right, Su Changwei played 12 games on behalf of Real Madrid this season and won 100% of them. Even Mourinho publicly claimed that Su Changwei is his lucky boy!
And in these 12 games, Real Madrid can win at least two of the opponents!At most, he scored eight goals in a row!Every game is a big win!
Are Barcelona supporters already trembling? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the director's voice from the earphone:

"We have received complaint calls from Barcelona fans!"

Jia Tianning's little heart couldn't help but tighten!
But I heard the director say indifferently:

"What the hell! Now the ratings are the highest in five years!"
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"call……"

Two minutes later, Su Changwei was taken to the sidelines by Faria. While adjusting the electronic card in his hand, the fourth official checked his studs and shin guards by the way.

In the night sky of Camp Nou, light rain is "pattering" continuously.

"Remember your mission, Awei, don't take a step back!"

Faria patted him on the back, and gave him a last word of advice.

But as soon as his right hand left Su Changwei's back, he saw Di Maria pass the ball with a flower arrangement, and cleverly found Ronaldo running to the right from the gap in the defense line. Real Madrid's No. 7 threw away Adriano and rushed to the near corner before Valdez blocked it!

2: 1!

Real Madrid take the lead again!

At this moment, only 2 minutes have passed since Barcelona equalized the score!

Ronaldo, who scored a key goal, couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart. After running 15 meters, he slid and knelt full of power, leaving three clear marks on the turf of the Nou Camp!
When he looked up, he saw Su Changwei who was waiting for the opportunity to change.

Ronaldo couldn't help jumping out of a thought:
[No wonder I can suddenly score goals! 】

[It turns out that Awei is standing on the sidelines! 】

【He... is definitely my lucky star! 】

【beep~~】

[C Ronaldo friendliness +7!Current friendliness: 18! 】
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Su Changwei, who received the reminder message, felt a little puzzled, and the fourth official raised his electronic card.

The red one is number 8 and the green one is number 10.

"Huh...huh..."

Kaka lowered her eyes slightly, with a look of disappointment on her face.

There is no problem with his physical fitness.

[Being the first to be replaced in this kind of focus battle can only show that the head coach still doesn't want to trust himself because he has no choice but to let himself start! 】

He looked up to the sky and sighed, a cloud of mist rose in the rainy night.

He was extremely frustrated:

[Today is April 4st, tomorrow... is my 21th birthday! 】

But he did not show any resistance to exiting the field, and soon came to the sidelines, raised his right hand, prepared to replace Su Changwei, and gave a common high-five.

Su Changwei did not rush to the arena impatiently, but stood still and stretched out his hands to Kaka Pingping:

"Ricardo, lend me your experience and skills temporarily!"

Kaka was taken aback for a moment, then forced a smile, and placed his hands on top of Su Changwei's from top to bottom:
"Then I'm counting on you, Awei!"

"Snapped!"

Su Changwei chose to activate the [Extraction] function at this moment!
[The one you drew is... Ricardo Izekson dos Santos Wright! 】

[Kaka (friendliness: 94/100)! 】

[Reproducible Peak Strength: 98%]

[Injury probability: 26% (20% has been deducted)]

He couldn't help showing a smile, and opened his arms to embrace Kaka in his arms.

Looking at Kaka's slightly anxious but still clean and clear eyes, he suddenly had the illusion that he wanted to take a bite...

Fortunately, Kaka's height reached 1.8 meters four, and Su Changwei, who was 1.7 meters six, could only reach it by jumping up, which avoided the occurrence of human tragedies.

But Su Changwei still declared his love for idols:
"Happy birthday, Ricardo! Love you!"

[Kaka friendliness +8! 】

Real Madrid No. 8 first felt warm, and then couldn't help but took a step back!
[Kaka friendliness -8! 】
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"What are they two doing?"

Mourinho certainly noticed.

When Ronaldo was kneeling to celebrate, the two players, who were 12 years apart, hugged and hugged under their noses, unwilling to separate for a long time...

Faria just happened to be engaged in the discovery scene return:

"Awei wants Kaka's blessing, probably like this."

Mourinho pouted involuntarily:
"Then he should find someone with better luck..."
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Su Changwei once again stood in the position of the attacking midfielder.

Ronaldo on the left, Angel on the right, and Benzema not far in front.

Su Changwei, who was in the [God's upper body], once again felt the peak Kaka state.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the last time Kaka was drawn was the second round of the Copa del Rey, and the opponent was Barcelona!
Now that more than three months have passed, Su Changwei's basic ability has been greatly improved, and his friendship with Kaka is also close to full value. At this time, what he can experience is a more powerful Kaka!
"Drip~"

Messi kicks back, Busquets passes to Thiago, and Barcelona begins to organize the attack.

Perhaps seeing Higuain warming up on the sidelines, Benzema triggered the transformation mode, turned into a tiger and rushed towards him, panicking Thiago quickly shifted laterally.

Iniesta took a look at the defense line of Real Madrid, who was waiting in full force, but did not find a good pass route. In addition, Di Maria was already in front of him, so he had to tap his heel and send the ball to the back.

Adriano, who was in the back position on the left, probably did not expect that he would choose to pass back so decisively. He was a little hasty when receiving the ball, and failed to stop the ball completely. Di Maria snatched the ball away!
Puyol immediately pulled the side to block, but he did not expect that the angel pushed lightly and sent the ball diagonally to the feet of Su Changwei who had just rushed outside the penalty area.

At this moment, Barcelona's defense is in chaos:
Both Adriano and Puyol were beside Di Maria, Mascherano was marking Benzema, and Busquets retreated too slowly, so that there was no defensive player within three meters of Su Changwei!
Facing this situation, he didn't need any hesitation, just swung his legs and volleyed!

The muddy soccer ball soared into the air from the edge of the penalty area, drawing a strange arc during the flight!

Valdez didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly swooped sideways, but it was still a step too late!
The football almost aimed at the inside of the post and flew into the dead corner of the goal!
3: 1!

From the 72nd minute to the 73rd minute, in just 1 minute, Real Madrid once again expanded their advantage!
If the previous celebration time and substitution time are deducted, the interval between these two goals is only 23 seconds!
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"pretty!!!"

Even Shen Fangjian didn't expect that Su Changwei, who he had no brains to support, would score a goal immediately after he came on the field.

Before he had time to brew his emotions, he could only yell at the top of his voice:

"See it? See it!

I have already said that as soon as Su Changwei plays, Real Madrid fans can prepare to celebrate! ! ! ! "
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[Is this going in? 】

Kaka, who had just walked to the second row of the bench, hadn't sat down yet.

Mourinho in the first row has already jumped up, throwing his fists wildly in celebration.

Looking at the complacent Su Changwei, Kaka couldn't help showing envy.

[That position, that distance, and that angle have always been my best shot method! 】

[It's a young man after all, his progress is really fast! 】

【Thinking back a few months ago, when Awei first came to the first team, he would stumble even with the ball! 】

Kaka suddenly froze for a moment:
[No, during training yesterday, he kicked 10 long-range shots, but he didn't even score one! 】

He suddenly regained his composure and reason:

[Yes, the ball just now... is definitely luck! 】
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"Who made him shoot so easily?!"

Guardiola is now furious, and the veins on his forehead are clearly visible.

If it was an unfamiliar teenager who scored the goal, he might not blame his players.

but……

[That's Real Madrid's No. 10, Su Changwei! 】

[That was Mr. Key who defeated us in the last century war! 】

[Facing such an opponent, who gave you the courage not to defend yourself? ! 】

Guardiola's expression suddenly changed.

His gaze was attracted by the white figure:

[This kid... didn't celebrate after scoring a goal? 】

[Look at the Portuguese just now, he was so excited that he almost rolled all over the Camp Nou! 】

[This kid...does he still want to score goals? 】

(End of this chapter)