Football: The god-level goalkeeper makes the whole Europe call him brother

Pablo is 10 centimeters taller than Xiao Luo and weighs a lot heavier, but every time he squeezes against Xiao Luo, he finds that the other party seems to have infinite strength. This time Pablo was passed by Xiao Luo by knocking the ball with his heel for the second time, and he was also very annoyed with himself while screaming in his heart, why was he distracted, why was he attached so tightly, why didn't he call Lopez to wrap it together? Of course, Atletico left-backs are afraid to come and wrap up, because Eto'o and Gyuli are separated on either side of him, ready to play two-on-one at any time.

Pablo could only resort to the last resort, shouting: "Amin! Be careful!

Li Ming's face was black, thinking that everyone must cheer up, keep going like this, sooner or later they will be beaten! His eyes were closely watching every frame of Xiao Luo's movements, and this time Li Ming did not seal much forward, because he knew that with Xiao Luo's footwork, even if it was blocked in front of him, he could use a random movement to pocket the ball out and go around it all depends on his thoughts and mood.

But seeing that Xiao Luo faced Li Ming, he did not slow down, he looked at Li Ming, but Li Ming did not dare to look into his eyes. Li Ming knew in his heart that if Xiao Luo switched a technique, it would be almost in milliseconds, and at this time, Xiao Luo in his eyes was a vague whole, while the movement of the foot and the trajectory of the ball became slow and clear. I saw Xiao Luo swing the ball out, and he was about to shake the goalkeeper completely! Li Ming immediately leaned over the football the moment he picked the ball, and before Xiao Luo touched the ball for the second time, he held the ball alive with his hand!

At this time, Eto'o also ran to him, raised his hand, and complained to Xiao Luo: "Big brother, is it good to pass it on next time!"

Xiao Luo was stunned in place, holding his head in his hands, but muttered in his heart: "Can this kid foresee my movements?"

In the passionate applause of the home audience, Li Ming stood up with the ball, and he shouted at Xiao Luo: "So weak and weak, didn't you eat?" Li Ming's

mouth has been particularly hard recently, the league has only reached the third game, and his kung fu of spraying trash talk has greatly improved, seeing that Xiao Luo does not seem to have any feeling about eating or not, Li Ming shouted again: "Have you gone to nightclubs too much?" Running out of strength?

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Luo's eyes suddenly tightened, he smiled at Li Ming, and said softly: "Baby, you're finished!"

Li Ming knew that the nightclub was the love and pain in Xiao Luo's heart, so after spraying, he only felt refreshed in his heart, and the fear of the trident in front of Barça had dissipated without a trace!

Eto'o was at a loss, and he turned to Xiao Luo and asked, "When did you go to the nightclub?"

Xiao Luo said with disgust: "Don't listen to that kid's nonsense!"

Eto'o: "I mean, why don't you call me?" "

Xiao Luo: .

. Li Ming also has a black line, but there is no time to entangle these anymore, anyway, it is difficult for Atletico to play the ball, and he opened a big kick to the center circle first.

Li Ming's attribute score of big foot kick-off at this time was only 7, and I saw that the ball was not high and not far away, and it was biased to the sideline! Li Ming hated in his heart why the system didn't give some skill points at one time to make his shot more decent. At this time, the system in his mind seemed to feel Li Ming's complaint, and he was also stunned: "The reaction of giving you a full score at the beginning is not satisfied, you must know that the goal line technology and the ability to play the ball are perfect, it is difficult, be content with you!"

Li Ming immediately changed his face: "System sister, I have no complaints at all, after this game, you can just look at giving a few more skill points!" "The system of the royal sister Yin no longer cares about him.

On the left side of Atletico, Petrov finally grabbed Li Ming's big foot in the fight with Beletti, and was trying to ride a thousand miles to burst Belletti, not wanting Edmilson to run to this side. Petrov could only pass the ball back to Maxi, who came to receive it, and the Argentinian was trying to speed up and take two steps, Puyol snatched it up again, and as soon as the two bodies touched, the ball at Maxi's feet was destroyed without resistance!

Maxi was angry in his heart, today as a front waist, not to mention delivering shells to Torres and Kezhman, holding the ball by himself has become a luxury! Barca's high-level pressing covering the whole field makes a team like Atletico Madrid, who is half-hung in terms of technology, strength and speed, very uncomfortable!

Puyol destroyed the ball, and Deco and Xavi in front of him were already in the receiving position, Deco pulled the ball on the back of his foot, the ball reached the feet of Xavi, Lucin and Galetti were about to wrap up, Xavi returned a pass, and then to Deco's feet. For a while, several Atletico midfielders were flown by Xavi and Deco. Barça were also not fast-paced, but slowly steamed out the impatience of the Atletico crowd, and in just a few minutes, Atletico's Lusin and Petrov were both yellow cards in midfield.

But at this time, Atletico finally organized a positional counterattack, Maxi wanted to send Torres a blow behind, did not want Mexican machos Marcos directly stretched his legs to intercept, and then drove the ball to the midfield. Deco took the ball, took a few steps forward, an oblique pass sent the ball to the feet of Gyuli, the Frenchman shook a few times, but Atletico right back Lopez was not shaken, close to defend Jiuli, the Frenchman started at high speed and went straight to the bottom line, Lopez followed all the way and stretched his foot at the bottom line to block!

Gyuli dunked the ball and crossed it backwards to Eto'o, who had already inserted himself near the penalty spot, and Pablo stuck to the African cheetah, increasing his strength to squeeze him. Eto'o was stabbed with a kick and the football rolled into the bottom right corner of the goal!

Li Ming quickly made a sideways pounce, and for him who was full of reactions, this kind of shot did not seem too fast. Li Ming originally wanted to hold the ball with his hand, but he didn't want Eto'o to shoot the ball but it rotated somewhat, Li Ming's hand touched, but the ball came out of his hand, he immediately half got up, to control the ball again, but Xiao Luo appeared in front of him like a phantom from the other side, followed by a bitter Pablo!

Xiao Luo kept the ball and directly volleyed into the air! The shooting position is near the small penalty area, and this kind of force, as long as the accuracy is acceptable, is basically certain to enter. Xiao Luo clenched his hands into fists, all ready to celebrate. I saw that Li Ming was like a mattress that was thrown into the air, blocking the path of the shot!

Only listening to the "bang", Li Ming struck Xiao Luo's blast out with both hands! Everyone in Barça hugged their heads and exclaimed: this is impossible!

But said that the Barça offensive is not over, Li Ming knocked the ball out of the distance, but Deco was waiting at the front of the big penalty area, facing the second drop point to bend the bow and take the arrow!

Pablo shouted: "Perea, go and block it!" In fact, without him shouting, the Colombian is also quickly running to block Deco's shot! And Lu Xin and the others, who had already retreated back, also fought hard to protect the second landing point.

Deco saw that everyone at Atletico had killed the red eye, ran towards him, did not shoot at the moment, hooked the ball with his foot in the air, and stopped the ball half a meter on his right side, but Perea, who rushed up, was solid and swooped! Deco swung the space and curled a ball with his right foot! Fly straight to the goal!

Li Ming secretly screamed in his heart at this time, when he just shot Xiao Luo's blast, his hands were like being hit by a thousand pounds of objects, and the shock pain spread from his palms to his arms, and when he used to save a strong shot, at most, he felt that the tiger's mouth was painful, but now both arms are shaking.