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

Ronaldinho saw Li Ming's posture and exclaimed: What a strong reaction, what a strong bounce! Now he was very sure in his heart that the bounce of the kid in front of him had surpassed any South American goalkeeper he knew. If Higuita was still playing, I don't know who is more elastic between the two!

Li Ming hit the ball with one hand, but he didn't expect Zidane to rush over with Lu Xin hanging on his body. Lu Xin grinned and shouted: Senior brother! Slow down, I really can't hold you!

Zidane didn't care about so much, and shot the ball angrily, but when he shot, he saw a green shadow flashing in front of him. Li Ming was very reckless and left the goal to block it.

Ronaldinho and Zidane both exclaimed: What a fast speed! From the goal to the penalty spot, it was almost an instant movement. Li Ming used his hands and feet in an extremely exaggerated posture, like an octopus, to block Zidane's shooting path. Zidane's shot hit Li Ming's leg and finally rolled out of the baseline.

Zidane looked puzzled. He first asked Lu Xin: "Who are you calling your senior brother?"

Lu Xin smiled flatteringly: "Oh, you are really a noble man who forgets things. I also came from the Cannes Youth Training Camp, and later went to Bordeaux. It can be said that you and I are from the same path."

Zidane was shocked: "I really don't remember that there is a junior brother like you!"

Lu Xin said coldly: "So, don't try to get an advantage from me today. Today, I will end the legend of your Zidane Shiyi Middle School!"

Zidane rolled his eyes and felt that there were not many normal people in Atletico Madrid except Li Ming.

Zidane was surprised by Li Ming's extreme posture just now, and asked him: "What do you practice? If you try it in the track and field gold competition, you may become famous faster than being a goalkeeper!"

Li Ming smiled and said: "But seriously, I only chat with big names who can leave a green name in the history of football. I have met Messi, Van Basten, Cruyff, Ronaldo before. You are the fifth one I have met. There are 20 in total, and there are 15 to go. Although I know it in my heart, if you can help me introduce someone, I will always call you brother!"

Zidane was surprised and happy. He was happy that although this guy was talking nonsense, 3 of the 4 names he just mentioned must be epic. He was also among the epic people he thought of, which meant that all these years of hard work were not in vain. He was very happy! Of course, Zidane didn't know who Messi was now; he was surprised that this guy had to rely on himself to introduce other epic people, which made him want to refuse, but he was embarrassed.

Zidane still asked, "Who? Tell me."

Li Ming: "Platini, another great No. 10 of the French team!"

Zidane nodded repeatedly, because if he helped Li Ming contact Platini, it would mean that he was also a person of the same level, why not do it, it would be better to help others: "Okay, if you have the ability, go to the World Cup next year, I will take you to see him!"

At this time, the referee was unhappy and ran over to scold: "What are you talking about, who will take the corner kick?"

Zidane's face was dark, and he hurried to the corner kick area, but his thoughts were surging. In fact, after being eliminated by Greece in the quarter-finals of the European Cup last year, he wanted to retire. In the national team, Henry wanted to take the lead and command the troops more and more, so why bother to compete with the Premier League Golden Boot; in the club, he also tried to stay away from the competition. Maybe at the end of his career, enjoying the joy of the game is the most important thing. However, Li Ming just said that he is also an epic figure. So, what reason is there to lie down in the club game, not to mention watching the many crises encountered by the national team in the World Cup qualifiers!

Zidane took a corner kick. There were many masters in the penalty area. No team had an absolute air hegemony. Instead, the young Shuiye who came in from behind got the first point. He violently headed the ball. With a bang, he hit the crossbar and bounced out of the baseline. The fans sighed, but still applauded Ramos. Real Madrid's offensive came to an end.

At this time, Real Madrid's formation was the 4222 that Luxemburg became famous in South America. This formation did not require traditional wingers, and it allowed many Real Madrid midfielders to coexist on the field. Now Garcia and Beckham are behind, Zidane and Baptista are in front, and Ronaldo and Robinho are charging. Soon, Atletico's midfield was almost completely lost. Real Madrid was in the midfield, Garcia was responsible for collision, Beckham was responsible for interception and passing, and the pressure on Zidane and others to retreat and get the ball was indeed much less.

In the 10th minute of the second half, Beckham easily dribbled past Gabi and made a straight pass behind Lucin. At this time, Zidane and Lucin were tied to each other. Lucin wanted to chase the ball but was slowed down by Zidane's arm. Baptista started quickly and dribbled the ball straight into the Atletico penalty area. PellegriniRea didn't care about Robinho and went head-to-head with Baptista. However, the Brazilian beast was very strong. After two rounds, Perea even felt pain in his chest. He couldn't pull it back. If he continued to pull, he would fall in the penalty area. At that moment, Perea saw the space and made a shovel. Although he touched the ball first, he also shoveled the Brazilian to the ground and rolled twice.

The referee blew the whistle: Perea fouled, Real Madrid got a free kick in front of the penalty area!

Perea immediately led his teammates to surround the referee to ask for an explanation: "I touched the ball first, and I didn't go for anyone. Didn't you see it clearly?"

Referee: "You showed your studs."

Perea: "No, really not, did you see it? Can I say there's something wrong with your eyes?"

Referee: "What's wrong with my eyes?"

Perea gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. If he really said something like "blind, water in the mouth, messy shit", he would probably have to wait for the Ruby Ares card.

Referee: "You can't escape even if you don't say it, yellow card!"

Perea waved his hand to express his dissatisfaction. The Atletico Madrid people were noisy and humming: "It's just blind, maybe it's a black whistle!"

Referee: "Who? Who is disrespecting me?" The Atletico Madrid people pretended nothing happened and quietly formed a human wall.

Baptista stood up with the help of his teammates. Although he liked to play in the midfield, he was transformed into a front midfielder and even a shooter in Sevilla in the past two years. He once won the silver boot in the league. He lost to Ronaldo one year and Fran the next year. Now he is a substitute in Real Madrid and does some linking work. I don’t know if it is worth it.

Li Ming saw the beast’s unwillingness and shouted: "Hey! Your body is not inferior to Ade, your speed is not inferior to Kaka, and your shooting is not inferior to that person..." Li Ming looked at Robinho and found that he was also looking at him, so he was embarrassed to tease him again, "In short, you have to be more confident. If you really can’t do it, you can go to other league giants for a loan next season!"

Baptista couldn’t help but feel relieved when he heard what Li Ming said. Even the young goalkeeper of the city’s mortal enemy knew my reputation. I can’t complain about myself. At worst, it’s just like he said, I will go out on loan next season to see the situation!