"Oh? Su Changwei is warming up on the sidelines. It seems that Mourinho is preparing to make substitutions?"

Barcelona had just equalized the score, and Shen Fangjian was about to express concern for Real Madrid when he saw good news.

He officially announced:

"Real Madrid fans can prepare to celebrate winning the league!"

Jia Tianning was about to remind, "We are a Chinese TV station and must ensure neutrality and objectivity," but at this moment, the excited voice of the director from the background came from the headphones:

"We are the champions!"

The corner of his mouth twitched:

【Fuck objective neutrality!】

He directly pulled out his own information:

"Yes, Su Changwei played 12 games for Real Madrid this season and won 100% of them all. Even Mourinho publicly claimed that Su Changwei is his lucky boy!

And in these 12 games, Real Madrid can win at least two of the opponents! The most they score is eight goals in a row! Every game is a big victory!

Are the Barcelona supporters already trembling?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the director's voice coming from the earphones:

"We have received calls from Barcelona fans to complain!"

Jia Tianning's little heart couldn't help but tighten!

But I heard the director say nonchalantly:

"What the hell! The ratings are now the highest in five years!"

-

"Huh..."

Two minutes later, Su Changwei was taken to the sidelines by Faria. The fourth official checked his spikes and shin guards while adjusting the electronic card in his hand.

In the night sky at Camp Nou, light rain was falling continuously.

"Remember your mission, Awei, and don't take a step back!"

Faria patted his back and gave him a final warning.

But as soon as his right hand left Su Changwei's back, he saw Di Maria make a pass, cleverly finding Ronaldo running to the right through the gap in the defense. Real Madrid No. 7 shook off Adri.

Jarno succeeded in pushing the shot into the near corner before Valdez blocked it!

2:1!

Real Madrid takes the lead again!

At this moment, only 2 minutes have passed since Barcelona equalized the score!

Cristiano Ronaldo, who scored the key goal, could not suppress the ecstasy in his heart. After running for fifteen meters, he made a powerful sliding kneel, leaving three clear marks on the turf of Camp Nou!

When he looked up, he saw Su Changwei waiting for the opportunity to make a substitution.

Ronaldo couldn't help but have an idea in his mind:

[No wonder I can suddenly score goals!]

[It turns out that Ah Wei is standing on the sidelines!]

【He...is definitely my lucky star!】

【Beep~~】

[C Ronaldo’s friendship level is 7! Current friendship level: 18!]

-

Su Changwei felt a little baffled after receiving the prompt message, and the fourth official raised the electronic sign.

The red one is No. 8, and the green one is No. 10.

"Huh...huh..."

Kaka lowered his eyes slightly, unable to hide the look of disappointment on his face.

There is no problem with his physical fitness.

[Being the first to be substituted in such a focused battle only shows that the head coach still doesn’t want to trust him just because he has no choice!]

He looked up to the sky and sighed, a mist rising in the rainy night.

He was extremely frustrated:

[Today is April 21st, tomorrow... is my 30th birthday!]

But he did not show any resistance to withdrawing. He quickly came to the sidelines, raised his right hand, and prepared to give Su Changwei, who replaced him, a common high-five.

Su Changwei did not rush onto the field impatiently, but stood there and stretched out his hands to Kaka:

"Ricardo, lend me your experience and skills temporarily!"

Kaka was stunned for a moment, forced a smile, and placed his hands on top of Su Changwei's hands from top to bottom:

"Then it's up to you, Awei!"

"Pa!"

Su Changwei chose to activate the [Extraction] function at this moment!

【What you drew is...Ricardo Izexon dos Santos Leite!】

【Kaka (Friendliness: 94/100)!】

[Peak strength can be reproduced: 98%]

[Probability of injury: 26% (20% deducted)]

He couldn't help but smile, and opened his arms to embrace Kaka.

Looking at Kaka's slightly anxious but still pure and clear eyes, he suddenly had the illusion that he wanted to take a bite...

Fortunately, Kaka is 1.84 meters tall and Su Changwei, who is 1.76 meters tall, can only reach by jumping up, thus avoiding the tragedy in the world.

But Su Changwei still expressed his love for idols:

"Happy birthday, Ricardo! Love you!"

【Kaka Friendliness 8!】

Real Madrid No. 8 felt warm at first, and then couldn't help but take a step back!

【Kaka Friendliness-8!】

-

"What are the two of them doing?"

Of course Mourinho noticed.

When Ronaldo was kneeling down to celebrate, the two players, who were 12 years apart, were hugging each other under his nose, unwilling to separate for a long time...

Faria just returned from the discovery site:

"Awei wants Kaka's blessing, that's probably it."

Mourinho curled his lips involuntarily:

"Then he should find someone with better luck..."

-

Su Changwei once again stood in the offensive midfield position.

Cristiano Ronaldo on the left, Angel on the right, and Benzema not far ahead.

Su Changwei, who was in the state of "Inviting the Gods," once again felt the peak Kaka state.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or not, but the last time Kaká was drawn was in the second round of the Copa del Rey, and the opponent was Barcelona!

Now more than three months have passed, Su Changwei's basic ability has been greatly improved, and his friendship with Kaka is also close to full value. At this time, what he can experience is a more powerful Kaka!

"Drip~"

Messi kicked the ball backwards, Busquets passed to Thiago, and Barcelona began to organize the attack.

Perhaps seeing Higuain warming up on the sidelines, Benzema triggered the transformation mode and turned into a tiger and rushed towards him. Thiago was so panicked that he quickly moved sideways.

Iniesta took a look at Real Madrid's prepared defense, but couldn't find a good passing route. In addition, Di Maria was already in front of him, so he had no choice but to knock the ball with his heel and send it to the back.

Adriano, who was in the back position on the left, probably didn't expect that he would choose to pass back so decisively. He was a little hasty when receiving the ball and failed to stop the ball completely. Di Maria, who was rushing towards him, kicked the ball.

Take it away!

Puyol immediately pulled out to block the ball, but he didn't expect the Angel to push slightly and send the ball diagonally to the feet of Su Changwei, who had just arrived outside the penalty area.

At this moment, Barcelona's defense is in chaos:

Adriano and Puyol were both beside Di Maria, Mascherano was guarding Benzema, and Busquets retreated so slowly that there was no defender within three meters of Su Changwei.
To be continued...