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Chapter 132 That dashing young man is back!(2/2)

Rushing in front of Benzema, although the direct assist for this ball was not counted in his own name, Modric was still very satisfied with his 'masterpiece'.

The key to passing is not a fatal blow, but a gap. Only by giving his teammates enough space to complete the next operation can the pass be considered a truly perfect pass. Modric gave Bell a platform.

Bale showed his true level, and Benzema's overnight success also showed that his shooting skills have improved recently and his bad luck is far away.

Atletico Madrid's players did not lower their heads. Being behind by one goal is not the end of the world, not to mention that they have Xiao Wen.

And Xiao Wen even vaguely felt the looks that his teammates were looking at him!

And his eyes were focused on Modric and Kroos, who were the key tonight. They were a bunch of sharpshooters. If no one delivered the shells, they would be nothing more than a pile of trash.

The key is this game. It seems that these logistics units are in great shape!

Thinking of this, Xiao Wen shook his head silently, looking helpless as he had to carry the ammunition depot and rush to the opponent's position again.

After a few minutes, he had to step back a little and directly turned himself into an attacking midfielder. Griezmann and Mandzukic understood the idea and directly combined their swords in a 4-3-1-2- formation, which was a bit nondescript... but

Once Xiao Wen gets the ball, he is a threat in any formation! This is the confidence of Simeone and other Atletico Madrid players!

Twelfth minute,

One man dazzled Real Madrid's backcourt, and everyone who could pass was left behind this young man. Only Kroos was left in front of him. Xiao Wen ignored it, just changed direction, and silently rushed into the penalty area.

There were several roars in the penalty area. Xiao Wen even saw Marcelo on the right returning to the penalty area. Then he passed the ball lightly without even looking at the direction of the football. He knew that Griezmann could

Rush in and even shoot directly.

Griezmann adjusted his body, raised his left foot flatly, slightly, and saw the football flying out of the post after Navas' fingertips touched it lightly. He bit his lower lip in surprise, shrouded in annoyance.

Suddenly he opened his mouth and let out a sharp roar!

Meilinger in the stands burst into cheers.

They were very satisfied with Navas' performance, just as they despised Cassie's decline in form! Immediately afterwards, there were boos to Griezmann. Perhaps, there was also a boo to Xiao Wen.

"Come again." Xiao Wen pulled Griezmann to the corner kick, "It doesn't matter, we will shoot the damn ball into Real Madrid's goal."

Griezmann nodded, stepped on the penalty spot on the football thrown by the ball boy, bit his lower lip, and gave the ball directly to Xiao Wen for a tactical corner kick.

Then, Griezmann ran up and took away Bale, who was rushing over with Marcelo, allowing Xiao Wen to challenge Marcelo one-on-one.

In the penalty area, because Godin and Miranda had not come over at this time, Ramos bypassed Mandzukic, shouted to Varane and ran behind Marcelo. He knew that Marcelo was alone.

There is absolutely no way to guard against Xiao Wen.

In front of Marcelo, Xiao Wen silently raised his head and moved the toes of his right foot, as if the football was against his skin. Marcelo bent over and made sure that his eyes did not leave Xiao Wen's feet at all.

, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then tilted his body steadily, ready to keep up with Xiao Wen's inside cuts or baseline operations.

Xiao Wen speeded up, and with a bang, Real Madrid's left baseline immediately burst into flames.

Ramos behind Marcelo glanced at Xiao Wen and decisively blocked Xiao Wen's possible inside route.

Not long after, Xiao Wen dodged Marcelo in two steps, but he could already see Ramos's fierce face in front of him, so he could only continue to bring the ball up.

this moment,

The penalty area was still quiet, the people inside had been neutralized, Varane had completely embraced Mandzukic, and the Atletico Madrid center naturally couldn't make any moves. No one knew why Xiao Wen didn't wait for Godin and Miranda.

I don’t know what Xiao Wen is planning to do when he is acting alone at this time. But everyone also knows that once Xiao Wen starts acting alone, as an opponent, it is best to keep the word caution in mind.

Xiao Wen took another step forward and pumped his left foot!

Bang!

Before Ramos could raise his foot to intercept, he felt a football whizzing past him. He quickly turned his head and looked, and Navas flew straight back. After a bang with his right palm, he lifted the ball out of the baseline!

call.

Navas stood up silently after landing.

"My hand is numb!" Navas looked at Varane, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Why are these guys so powerful! It's still the left foot! If the angle hadn't been too small and the distance was too far... this goal would have definitely been scored.

."

Seeing the ball being saved, Xiao Wen shook his head and smiled, knowing that he was indeed a little impatient. He whispered a few words to Griezmann and then rushed to the corner kick area on the other side again.

This time, Godin and Miranda finally reached the penalty area.

Xiao Wen saw the ball and turned it towards the small penalty area line. Ramos pointed the ball directly outside the penalty area.

Griezmann is just outside the box

He didn't look at the penalty area and just passed and shot with his left foot!

The football was pushed out by Varane again. Modric added a kick on the penalty area line and the ball flew to the center line.

Godin and others began to rush out of the penalty area and ran back toward the backcourt.

Benzema pressed forward and Juanfran had to pass the ball to the right. Griezmann looked to protect the ball under Marcelo's pressure.

He turned to the net, looked up at the penalty area, and took off again. Koke, who was in the front, pushed forward, and Mandzukic, who was in the back, blocked Varane's position.

Navas ran towards the goalpost on the right, glanced forward and raised his voice and said, "Xiao Wen is here!"

Xiao Wen "hid" behind Mandzukic. After taking the corner kick, he was about to run out of the penalty area, but saw Griezmann pass.

Then he rushed down.

Carvajal missed someone, or in other words, he was half a beat too late!

He squinted and saw the football flying straight towards him. Real Madrid's last player Varane wanted to take off, but was squeezed towards the goal by Mandzukic.

Xiao Wen, who was running quickly, raised his right foot. During this period, no one was watching him and he unloaded the ball easily.

But this time he had already rushed to the small penalty area line, locked Navas and had moved to the near post, and the angle could not be smaller.

Ramos was heartbroken. He quickly rushed towards Xiao Wen and glanced at him from the corner of his eye. After writing down the football, in front of Xiao Wen, it was difficult to adjust his supporting feet. If he adjusted another step or half a second, he would

You can rush to Xiao Wen!

Xiao Wen didn't adjust. The moment the football bounced, the outside instep of his right foot bounced over, as if he was just yawning.

Navas fell to the ground quickly.

untouchable.

The ball flew straight to the far post!

There was a moment of silence at the Bernabeu.

Lineker laughed: "That dashing young man is back!"

"Oh! God! This is a random shot in the penalty area, this damn mental quality!"

yes,

What kind of psychological quality is this!

Unloading the ball, waiting for the ball to bounce, and hitting Navas by surprise.

Xiao Wen ran towards Griezmann.

Griezmann shook his head as if he was seeing an alien: "Oh man! I believe in you! I believe in you! Brother!"

Portugal, don’t be left cold again! In tonight’s battle between England and France, our San Miao Army has taken another step towards winning the championship! Xiao Wen shoots him!
Chapter completed!
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