Become the king of the ball from Real Madrid

Watching the team members recover their fighting spirit under the inspiration of Su Hang, the smile at the corner of Lusenborg's mouth gradually disappeared.

Hum!

If you only rely on your mouth to win, you can really win.

But alas....

The French team appeared and Zidane did not have a dime relationship, purely in the final stage Henry and other stars came to power, and the result is now the credit of your Zidane?

"Oh, right! Carlos. When he was about to leave the dressing room, Su Hang suddenly stopped Carlos, "You can be a little excited in the second half, just like when you used to play football... I..."

Carlos sweated.

Subconsciously, he glanced at Garcia.

In this game, he has hardly been up.

He is playing negatively.

Su Hang: Did you see it?

What does Su Hang want to say "what am I"?

I doubt you?

"We need your help!" Su Hang patted Carlos on the shoulder and walked out of the dressing room.

Carlos in the dressing room was sweating.

His thighs, which were thicker than his waist, were a little soft at this moment.

......

"Okay, the second half of the game is officially on."

'In the first half, Real Madrid didn't play strongly, they seemed to be lost in the muscle forest of Athletic Bilbao.

"It seems that Real Madrid's problem is not Lussenberg, it is indeed that they are not in good form?"

"Su Hang previously forced Lusenborg to be killed, and if he didn't win this game, his behavior would be debatable."

"Exactly. It's a bit of lawlessness, the manager doesn't let you play, you still have press conferences.

"Su Hang's temper has become bigger when he becomes a captain, and I have no good impression of this kind of person."

"Su Hang crossed the line, he did what a player should not do, he is not a good captain. I think it's time for Real Madrid to rethink the captaincy.

"I have to say that Su Hang is far inferior to Raul! Maybe it would even be better for Guti! "

In the midst of people's discussion, forty-ninth minute.

Figo received a pass from Zidane, then suddenly started and went straight to the opponent.

He hadn't made such a sharp breakthrough in a long time.

For a while, I finished eating raw directly in the middle.

Had it not been for the timely rush of the Bilbao centre-back to relieve the siege, the attack would have been deadly.

Figo won a corner kick for the team.

David Beckham walked to the corner and looked at the players pushing each other in the box, remembering what Su Hang said in the dressing room.

He held out three fingers.

It means three corner kick tactics.

Front point.

But there was no one in the previous point.

Bang!

Beckham didn't hesitate and kicked out.

The next moment, Su Hang pushed away the defensive player, drilled to the front point, and jumped directly.

When he flew to the highest point, the football hit him in the head.

Swish!

The football bounced slightly, jumped past the goalkeeper, and crashed into the far corner side net.

“GOAL！"

"Su Hang!"

"One to zero!"

"Su Hang scored!"

In the stadium, after landing and turning around to confirm the goal, Su Hang immediately rushed to the corner flag area.

He pointed at David Beckham, jumped up, and jumped onto David Beckham.

Beckham hugged Su Hang.

Then the Real Madrid players rushed over.

"Well done!"

"David Beckham's corner kick was really outrageously accurate!"

"Su Hang's heading ability is also excellent!"

"Of course, they can't forget Figo, who created this corner chance!"

"That's how to kick!"

The scene broke into applause from the fans.

The Mallingers finally found a reason to cheer for the team.

For this moment, they waited for several games!

Fifty-second minute.

Athletic Bilbao tried to organize the attack.

But the players on the Real Madrid side suddenly got excited and pressed in midfield.

Biba can only pass back.

However, Su Hang suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and fell to the ground to successfully complete the interception.

This is a frontcourt steal!

Quite deadly!

Bang!

Su Hang didn't even get up, and directly kicked the football forward on the ground.

Raul made a slight adjustment after receiving the ball and shot before the defender arrived.

The football goes past the attacking goalkeeper into the far corner.

"This... It's in again!

"Athletic Bilbao just kicked off and conceded!"

"Real Madrid three minutes, two goals!"

"Su Hang completed the front steal, and then assisted Raul to score!"

"Two to zero! Real Madrid's state is up!

"Raul is still sharp! Who said Raul didn't deserve to start at Real Madrid?

"This state is no worse than Ronaldo!"

At the scene, the fans shouted Raul's nickname:

"The Lord of the Rings!"

"Lord of the Rings!"

"Lord of the Rings!"

Raul also kissed his fingerknuckles, as if kissing a wedding ring.

The atmosphere at the scene reached its peak.

Athletic Bilbao's players are starting to find it a little tougher.

It's not just the score.

It's a mysterious feeling.

Football, sometimes played is a kind of metaphysics.

A lot of times players just know the game can be won.

A lot of times, players just know that this kick will go in.

You can't exactly say it's an illusion.

The scientific explanation is that your brain is far stronger than your sanity.

You have collected a lot of information, but your reason has no results, but your brain analyzes some possible future results from this information in advance.

This is a kind of advance prediction.

This premonition often becomes a reality.

Fifty-seventh minute.

Figo once again dribbled in the middle.

He seems to be five years younger, and he has become the Portuguese Heavenly King and Right Road Tianzun!

The other party had no means to stop him except to put him down.

Backbite!

The referee blew a whistle and showed Athletic Bilbao a yellow card at the back.

Figo won a well-placed free-kick for his team.

David Beckham and Zidane stand behind the football.

David Beckham can score directly from a free-kick.

This is within the range of his full moon scimitar.

Zidane can pick out the back pass and serve a tactical free-kick.

Athletic Bilbao's human wall is hard to choose.

Finally, David Beckham rushed to football.

Walls of people in Bilbao jumped.

They don't dare to gamble.

David Beckham's free-kick is too famous.

The key Xiaobei's full moon machete is really accurate, scoring several last season.

However, Beckham only missed a shot.

When the wall fell, Zidane curled the ball straight into goal.

The football easily bypassed the human wall.

If the Athletic Bilbao players had jumped now, they would have been able to block the ball.

But they don't have time for a second jump.

Zidane is dead on such small details.

Swish!

The soccer ball hangs straight into the dead corner of the goal.

Drill into the net.

“GOAL！"

"Three to zero!"

"Zidane! Zidane scored directly from a free kick!

"Three goals in eight minutes! Real Madrid is crazy!

"This is the Galaxy Battleship! That's superstar! "

When they play the feeling, they can finish a game at any time!"