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Chapter 185 XIAO77 VS CR7 has its own strong player!(3/3)

Now, it is the time when risks come.

No difficulty.

This is what everyone knows.

Modric faced the football and ran with his left foot, buckled Van Dijk who was quickly getting up.

The referee verbally warned Casemiro.

Pepe has been enduring it for more than a year, and he is almost unable to hold it in his breath.

Modric's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, Xiao Wen's right foot fell to the ground, perhaps the moment the football hit the grass, his right foot kicked the football directly in the direction of Real Madrid's half. Modric thought that this kid's prediction and skills had reached this point. He dared to stop the ball and advance the two moves into one under this situation!

After jumping down, he walked straight to the Manchester United fans, kissed the team logo and clenched his fists and roared!

As Xiao Wen started to play, Payet and others felt that their blood was not cold.

But in the face of Marcelo's fierce pressing, Ashley Yang swayed up and down, left and right, and rushed to cross.

When Payet was waiting for Payet to pass Carvajal and hit Casemiro and Modric, he received the ball from Payet.

The suffocation made Payet unable to speak, and he nodded.

Some Red Devils fans even looked dead.

In the visiting stands, Real Madrid fans were wantonly provoking Manchester United fans who seemed to not take them seriously at all.

There is Benzema there.

This is Xiao Wen.

Can't catch up.

There is no celebration, not even a word.

A bang!

Modric, who had rushed to kick the ball on De Gea, and Ronaldo was about to jump up and roar to vent.

When Xiao Wen reacted, he was probably angry and unyielding in his appearance.

Pepe ran fifty meters, jumped onto the backs of Casemiro and Cross, and pressed against the Real Madrid players in a circle.

Ferguson looked nervously at everything in the stadium in the stands, as if he saw Xiao Wen's extremely calm face, looking at everyone with a faint gaze, and said softly: "Wait, don't blink, maybe in the next second, my magic performance will begin."

Ancelotti is anxious!

Ronaldinho sighed in his heart and thought: "Wait, Lao Luo's game is over and see if your face is swollen or not."

Mata was slightly stunned for a moment, then saw Xiao Wen's appearance.

one.

Flower arrangement feet?

One goal,

Another goal?

Equalifying?

That's it

that's all?

Bang, bang, bang, bang!!!

Pepe looked at Xiao Wen, who was standing in place and glaring at him before turning around and running towards the bench. He only felt like he could hear his thunderous heartbeat.

This guy.

Damn it!

How could this guy still be so strong?

Why can't I defend him?

Good night, Depps.
Chapter completed!
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