My perfect shot surprised the whole world

Seeing the tense posture of the players on both sides, the head coach quickly stood in the middle of the two sides and stopped the further deterioration of the situation.

Then he signaled the team doctor to come up quickly.

Atletico Madrid's team doctor hurried up and examined Embik, who was still moaning in pain on the ground.

After a while, the team doctor shook his head at Flores off the court, indicating that Embike could no longer continue the game.

This result made Flores so angry that he directly kicked away a bottle of mineral water next to him. At the beginning of the game, he lost a main force on his side, and the next game would be difficult.

Soon, the stretcher was lifted up and Embike who was lying on the ground was lifted down.

However, the referee did not draw a card for the foul Harkes, but just warned him.

Now the Atletico Madrid players quit.

Borja went directly to question the head coach.

"Don't you see how bad the foul was just now? My teammate was almost killed by him!"

The referee ignored him, but motioned him to go to the game quickly.

Borja was enraged, he surrounded the referee and insisted on asking the other party to give an explanation.

The referee directly took out the yellow card from his pocket and raised it towards Borja.

Borja was completely angry now, and he was about to go up to trouble the referee, but was pulled back by Lin Ran.

"Shh!!!"

The audience booed everywhere, expressing their dissatisfaction.

"This shit referee! Are you blind!"

"Trash referee!"

"The son of a bitch referee!"

Flores on the sidelines was even more angry, but he didn't have time to deal with the referee now, he was explaining things to Cavesas, who was about to be replaced.

"After you play, take over Embike's position. Remember what I said before the game, you have to be fast and pass the ball decisively. Also, pay attention to protecting yourself. I don't want anyone to get hurt again."

Kavisas nodded in understanding, and then ran into the court after the fourth official held up the substitution sign.

The game continued, and Atletico Madrid won a free kick in the front court, but the ball was at least 40 meters away from the goal, and the threat was not great.

Martinez took a free kick and the football flew into the crowd in front of the goal.

For this kind of high ball, Bilbao, who is as tall as a forest, is not afraid at all.

The tall and burly Halkes headed the ball lightly and pushed the ball out of the penalty area.

However, because he headed the ball hastily and didn't control the direction well, the football unexpectedly flew towards Lin Ran who was swimming outside the penalty area.

When the penalty area was topped just now, Lin Ran knew his header level, so he didn't go to the penalty area.

Instead, they stayed outside the restricted area.

He was waiting for this opportunity.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity really came.

Looking at the incoming ball, Lin Ran's brain was already running at high speed.

The perfect shooting talent began to play its role at this moment.

He took a step forward with his left foot, bowed his right foot and took an arrow, making a shooting posture.

"My God! Is he going to shoot?"

"It's so far away, how could it be possible to shoot in!"

"Is this Huaguo boy joking? If he can get in, I'll live broadcast and eat shit."

The surrounding fans, seeing this scene, clamored.

Reyce, who came to inspect Lin Ran, also shook his head in disappointment.

In his opinion, shooting from that position, with so many people in the middle, and this kind of volley, it is basically impossible to succeed.

Pity!Wasted an excellent frontcourt attack opportunity.

This Hua country kid doesn't look very good!

Flores on the coach's bench also had the same thought. Seeing Lin Ran's movements, he hugged his head a little depressed.

Still complaining in his mouth: "Made! How can you shoot in this place? You should stop the ball and organize the attack!"

At this time, Lin Ran on the field had already swung his right foot to meet the ball flying in mid-air.

"Oh!"

After the flying football touched Lin Ran's feet, it deformed visibly to the naked eye.

Then he changed direction, drawing a beautiful arc like a cannonball fired, bypassing the dense crowd in the restricted area.

Just when everyone thought the ball would fly above the goal, the football suddenly fell rapidly.

Then, with everyone stunned, he got into the upper right corner of the goal.

[Falling leaves cut]!

The ball is in!

Chapter 34

"beep!"

The referee pointed to the middle circle, indicating that the goal is valid.

Only 5 minutes into the game, the score became 1-0, with the home team Atletico Madrid leading.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and then cheers erupted like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"Oh my god! The ball went in! It's more than 30 meters away!"

"It's unbelievable! You can get in like this! Who would have thought of it!"

"This ball is too powerful! Flying in the air and falling leaves! It's just against the sky!"

"The one who just said the ball went into the live broadcast and ate shit, I just need to go to the bathroom now, do you want me to keep the excrement for you? Make sure it's hot!"

In the stands, Casey, who was filming with a camera, suddenly jumped up.

It was estimated that she was the only one who had confidence in Lin Ran's shooting.

Now seeing that the ball really scored, she is more excited than anyone else.

Like Casey, Ren Xiaofeng, who also came to shoot, opened his mouth wide in shock.

Then there was a burst of ecstasy, he knew that he might catch big news today.

This shot is definitely in the TOP10 of world football.

This is a goal scored by a Chinese player in a foreign league. If it is sent back to China, it will definitely cause a sensation.

"Have they all been photographed?" Ren Xiaofeng confirmed with his assistant a little worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's all taken." The assistant's tone was also filled with excitement.

On the other side, Reyce, who had looked down on Lin Ran just now, was already stunned.

Lin Ran's goal completely overturned his cognition.

After being stunned for a long time, he murmured to himself: "Damn it! It must be a dud! This guy is really lucky!"

He firmly believed that Lin Ran's goal was a dribble.Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to enter.

"Keep watching, this ball doesn't explain anything." He thought to himself.

On the court at this time, Lin Ran was already surrounded by his teammates.

Borja rubbed Lin Ran's hair and said excitedly: "Lin, this goal is so beautiful!"

The other teammates also ran up to hug Lin Ran.

Everyone celebrated in front of the opponent's door.

The players in Bilbao are all in despair.

This kind of goal is very damaging to the morale of the team.

Halkes, who was still invincible just now, had an extremely ugly face at this moment, with a pair of bull's eyes staring at Lin Ran who was surrounded by everyone, shooting out the light of hatred.

This ball is equivalent to his assist for Lin Ran, which is a great shame and humiliation to him who is proud and arrogant.

Flores on the coach's bench had already dropped his jaw in shock.

Thinking that I was still complaining that Lin Ran shouldn't have shot there, my face felt hot.

Mo Ya couldn't help laughing when he saw his boss' embarrassment.

Seeing Moya laughing at himself, Flores immediately threatened: "Moya, if you dare to make fun of me again, I will let you run around."

Hearing what Flores said, Moya shrank his neck and said quickly:

"Boss, we scored a goal! We should celebrate!"

As he spoke, he hugged Flores and shook him vigorously.

In contrast to the bustle of Atletico Madrid's coaching bench, it is Bilbao's coaching bench. Their head coach Hadlem is walking back and forth on the sidelines with an angry face.

Obviously the goal just now made him very angry.

But this kind of goal left him speechless, because it was simply unsolvable.

So I can only rely on constant walking to relieve the depression in my heart.

At this time, the Atletico Madrid players had finished celebrating and returned to their own half, waiting for the kick-off.

"beep!"

With the whistle of the referee, the game restarted.

Since he had just lost a goal, Bilbao was eager to get back the score, so all his frontcourt players pressed heavily.

Bilbao's style of play is extremely simple and rough. After the two defensive midfielders get the ball, they pass a long pass to the two full-backs. The full-backs go directly to the bottom and then cross.