Soccer: The Start Of The Golden Bell, The Island Player With A Broken Leg

frontcourt.

Grid and Torres quickly pressed on the spot to fight back.

Atletico Madrid's four midfielders are fan-shaped.

Perhaps Atletico Madrid's ability to pass the ball and organize offenses in the four midfielders is far inferior to Real Madrid.

But defensively.

Atletico Madrid's midfielder still has a lot of experience.

As the game begins.

It's like the president has had chicken blood injected.

Not only frequently actively reaching out to his teammates for the ball.

At the same time various anti-offsides.

So that Atletico Madrid's defense had to be careful all the time.

Football comes to the midfield circle.

Haven't seen you in a while.

Cross seems to have matured a lot, and his skills are getting better and better.

Chen Yuan buys again when Kroos gets the ball.

It is obvious that the other party's mentality is much calmer and calmer than before.

perhaps.

This is the background of the rich team.

When a player has stayed in a wealthy club for a long time.

Especially self-confidence can be greatly improved.

Chen Yuan was about to step forward to steal.

However.

Cross seemed to have already guessed everything.

No hesitation at all.

Kroos made a long horizontal pass directly.

Successfully found Modric.

And Chen Yuan was dispatched to the other side at this time.

He could only watch helplessly as the football slipped past his head.

"Quick reaction?"

"Kroos has improved a lot during this time!"

I saw the football fall behind the sideline on the other side.

Modric stepped forward.

The inner instep is slightly pasted.

It's like applying 502 glue.

The powerful football was completely unloaded in an instant.

Modric is neither tall nor fast.

But when taking the ball forward.

Calm, calm and confident!

When the Atletico Madrid full-back caught up to block.

Modric quickly and his teammates hit the wall.

Another brilliant frontcourt attack stop.

A whole set of offense is smooth and smooth.

"Hiss~"

Chen Yuan subconsciously took a deep breath.

I feel that this game may not be as simple as I thought.

Although it is the first round.

However, under the rule that the team with the most away goals and the same number of goals will advance first.

obviously.

Real Madrid will never let go of the chance to score at the Carl Deron Stadium.

As long as there is an away goal.

Then their chances of winning the next round will be greatly increased.

And Atletico Madrid's primary goal is not to concede the ball!

Don't let your opponent score an away goal!

Just when Chen Yuan felt that the opponent's attack was smooth.

Bell ran away immediately.

It's like a violent motorcycle with full firepower directly passed Juan Fran clean.

Rely on speed, physical strength.

Real Madrid's midfielders quickly approached Atletico Madrid's penalty area.

Among them are Ben Zehu, the president and others.

Chen Yuan didn't have time to think about it.

You can only catch up with your teammates.

sidewalk.

Bell is another cut inside after getting rid of the defender.

without human interference.

Seeing that he was about to shoot violently.

Chen Yuan finally rushed back, like a stone statue blocking his incision route, motionless like a mountain!

"you again?"

Bell looked up at Chen Yuan.

My heart suddenly flustered.

To know.

Although he doesn't want to admit it.

But Chen Yuan is one of the strongest central defenders in La Liga this season, and even in the entire top European league.

Tackles, interceptions and successful duels.

All are far ahead.

Bell's foot touches the ball on the next step.

When thinking about how to deal with it.

All he could hear were his teammates roaring in the frontcourt.

"Pass the ball! Pass the ball!"

"what are you waiting for?"

"Aren't you going to pass the ball soon?"

The Great Sage heard this familiar voice.

Immediately feel resentful.

"Why do you have to shoot alone?"

"Can't I score goals?"

"Do you have to sacrifice other people's data for your own Golden Boot?"

The Great Sage was furious at this moment.

The grievances accumulated throughout the season intensified.

Regardless.

Dasheng gritted his teeth.

Immediately, he used his own speed to rush directly into the penalty area.

Just for a split second.

Chen Yuan was feinted.

I thought he would take the initiative to pass the ball.

Who would have thought that he would be so confident and go it alone?

Chen Yuan is not cowardly at all.

Ordinary central defender.

In this position on the edge of the penalty area, he must not dare to tackle the ball at will.

Maybe it's the red dot set meal.

But Chen Yuan has been kicking old fritters for many years.

I saw that Chen Yuan was not in a hurry to stretch his feet.

Instead, he clamped Bell's arm with his elbow.

The latter only felt that his arm was squeezed by an iron block, and he was in pain.

Bell lost his balance in pain and wanted to fall.

But how could Chen Yuan let him fall so easily?

Get started again and directly lift up the suspended Bell.

Never give him a chance to fall.

Don't wait for your opponent to react.

Chen Yuan has rushed forward and destroyed the football with a long pass.

"what's the situation?"

"Didn't I just fall down?"

"Why was it lifted up again?"

Confused.

And at this time.

After wasting an offensive opportunity.

The president who was eager to score a goal immediately roared angrily.

Now he has the same number of Champions League goals as Chen Yuan.

He must not allow others to snatch the top scorer list from 760 under his nose.

The latter failed.

I was a little upset but didn't dare to refute.

You can only let your teammates complain about it.

The screen changed.

Goalkeeper Oblak took advantage of the opponents still arguing and quarreling.

Suddenly, he opened his big foot directly to the frontcourt.

A pass as long as more than 70 meters.

It directly pierced through the absent-minded Real Madrid's defense.

And at this time.

Instead of returning to defense, the grid in ambush in the frontcourt is like a cheetah.

The young grid is extremely fast.

After rushing up at full speed, he directly left the defender behind

And at this time.

Marcelo is still in the frontcourt because the attack just now has no time to return to the defense.

"coming!"

Grid made a cross pass.

Due to the sudden incident.

Carvajal didn't follow.

Ramos didn't follow either.

Instead, it was the elusive Holy Infant Torres, who had already appeared in the opponent's restricted area at this time.

In the shocked eyes of the fans.

Torres made a leap with the inertia of sprinting at full speed.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a violent drink sounded.

I saw Torres soaring into the air in an extremely difficult posture.

Fly kick in the air!

"goal!!!"

"Blitz!"

"Lightning goal in the frontcourt of Atletico Madrid!"

"Torres kicks in the air!"

"Atletico Madrid lead by one goal!"

"God!!!".