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The stubborn Redondo walked towards the midfield alone, rejecting the comfort of all his teammates.

Even if it wasn't his mistake or an accident, he still didn't need any comfort. Just like he gave up on the Argentine national team in order not to cut off his long hair.

Oops?

Damn it's own! I'll create goals again.

Owning cannot take away my confidence and cannot make me feel frustrated. The champion must belong to Real Madrid!

...

...

Beep,

The battle started again.

Redondo began to instigate the offense, and continued to dispatch the midfield. Real Madrid seized the limited time to launch a tide-like attack on both sides of Leverkusen. His oblique plug created a chance for Carlos to make a cross. Carlos' low cross fell to Morientes' feet. Morientes tapped lightly, and Raul quickly pulled his right foot in front of the penalty area. A perfect violin movement would have to dribble into the penalty area, but was pulled to the ground by Lamero.

Fouled.

Lamelo received a yellow card.

Another set-piece offensive opportunity for Real Madrid!

“This location,”

"It's hanging again."

"It feels like Carlos is here to take the penalty... The human wall must be arranged, but it is quite troublesome like before."

"I'll do it!"

Huang Jianxiang expressed his concern, there is a lesson in the past.

Sure enough, Robert Carlos rushed to the ball again, and he wanted to take the penalty of the set ball again.

Last time, he passed the ball to Redondo, and then Redondo assisted Raul to score.

How will he kick this time?

The Leverkusen players lined up with the wall seemed to have this idea in their minds.

"Six people, six people are ranked, one person is assigned to guard against others."

Lamelo was wise in a hurry and thought of this method. It was OK to have a wall of six people, just to give out a little space. It should be fine for Matissek to keep the front point.

Something seems wrong?

Zheng Zhi had wanted to say something, but Rib had already left the wall and ran to follow Redondo.

Yes, Redondo's defense cannot be lost, it's good to stare at him.

Zheng Zhi shook his head in his heart, afraid that he was thinking too much, Carlos' shooting method has low accuracy and is not that awesome!

22 meters away, Carlos began to widen the running distance, and just like the last time, the wall was a little restless and fearful.

Carlos and Bati, a heavy gunner like that, stands in front of the ball, will not have any effect without human beings...

Beep,

A crisp whistle sounded.

Carlos rushed towards the ball with his waist, his eyes locked on the ball that was lying quietly on the turf, and rushed to the ball in a flash.

He pulled the ball into the middle of the ball with his left foot on the instep.

boom--

A wave of heat swept through Novotney's ears in an instant, as if the air was about to burn, but he couldn't see the ball clearly, and felt that only a black and white shadow passed by. He subconsciously turned his head, but saw nothing, and the ball was already beating in the net.

Enter?

Novotney could hardly believe his eyes.

This ball,

How fast is it?

Martysaike spread his hands and stood still, as if someone had acupunctured.

"ah,"

“Ah, ah,”

"ah--"

Huang Jianxiang was so shocked that he couldn't say more words.

"The ball has entered."

Zhang Lu didn’t have ‘hehe’ for the first time, just pronounced three words.

They were all shocked, completely shocked.

Carlos's shot shot directly at the near corner and shot at the upper left corner of the goal. The speed was incredibly fast, and almost everyone did not respond, as if the top martial arts masters were waving, with their hands on their swords falling, the sword light flashed, the head fell to the ground, and the battle ended.

That's it.

1:2.

Leverkusen was just happy for a few minutes, and then the score fell behind again.

Zheng Zhi stood there with his waist on his back and watched Carlos run to celebrate again.

"This pervert."

"Absolutely perverted!"

There are no other words except the word "pervert" to describe Roberto Carlos.

The white ocean became noisy again, and it was the red ocean's turn to remain silent.

The spits scattered from the stands seemed to form drizzle and fell down the court. Huge decibels filled the ear drums, all of which were hala madrid.

"Is that guy a human?"

"Is he really a human?"

"Carlos!"

"It's Carlos again!"

"This guy should tie him to the backcourt with a chain and prevent him from coming up."

In fact, many Chinese fans like Roberto Carlos very much and like Real Madrid. But tonight, Chinese fans will not support Carlos or Real Madrid, because they have Zheng Zhi, which is the only reason that cannot be changed.

But the impact Carlos' shot brought them was too big.

The Chinese fans were just happy for a few minutes, and then the beautiful dream was awakened by Carlos again. It was so cruel.

Real Madrid players celebrated wildly, and it took nearly a minute.

Shortly after the game resumed again, Leverkusen launched another attack, Corina finally blew the whistle and ended the first half.

Leverkusen's scored 1:2 back to the locker room.

Waller took the lead in walking into the bathroom, unscrewed the faucet and poured his head.

But Zheng Zhi has already motivated his teammates in the locker room.

"Listen, we are only 45 minutes away from creating history. Our fatigue is only psychological. We have the ability to play 45 minutes of high-level games. We have to defend like we did in the first half. This is just a mental issue. Come on!"

"I'm sure we'll win! So we're going to unite and fight for the championship."

"You don't want to stand there like clowns and watch them win the championship, right?"

"No!"

"They are the clowns, because they are called circuses!"

"We should be like a man, don't be cowardly, just do it! Let's take a try, the result of today's competition is the result of our hard work!"

"I don't think decades later, my grandson asked me, why didn't you beat Real Madrid back then? Why are you not the winner? But a loser? Why? Why? Why?"

"No,"

"I don't want it!"

"I think you don't want it either!"

"Brothers! Lift our heads and continue to prepare for the battle!"

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Chapter completed!