Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 8 Chapter 334: Champions League King (4)

The game begins.

Valencia attacked, and Ramos slipped away again. Fortunately, Navas has maintained a high level and made two interceptions to resolve the crisis.

It was only one and a half minutes into the game.

Wang Ai, who played the right winger in the frontcourt, was also speechless for a while, but then he found that this shot seemed to encourage Valencia, and their players subconsciously pushed up instead of retreating. And the Valencia players in the backcourt seem to have decided that Real Madrid is not good at attacking and they are not in a hurry. Real Madrid seems to have no enthusiasm because of the cold weather, the start of the game, etc., and it really matches the understanding of the Valencia team.

One doesn't care, the other is not nervous, this is not crouching dragon and phoenix chick!

Wang Ai complained in his heart, but his brain was active. Others are not good at it, so I am good at it!

"I'm usually just too lazy to attack and I don't want to be too prominent to cooperate with Real Madrid's clumsy tactics! But since everyone thinks that we should score goals as soon as possible, then come on."

Valencia attacked to the frontcourt and was cut off by Nacho. He passed to Kroos, and Kroos pushed to Modric. At this time, Valencia had five players from Real Madrid, six players from Valencia, backcourt and midfielder. are not close. Wang Ai and Benzema were on the left and on the right. Neither the enemy nor us were in a hurry, and they all moved slowly.

Wang Ai ran sideways slowly with his face facing the sideline, but his eyes looked at Modric. Although the two of them have almost no contact off the court, and are limited to the "plastic brotherhood" of congratulating each other on some major events on the Internet, their tacit understanding on the court is not bad.

When Wang Ai ran across slowly and tried to look at the Croats, the Croats received the signal.

So, the moment Modric kicked, Wang Ai suddenly accelerated, from a horizontal run to a straight penetration, the ball arrived, and the person arrived!

In a second, the lukewarm water on the field turned into a thunderous explosion!

When Wang Ai got the ball, he had already killed two Valencia players, and did not give them a chance to close the goal. When they turned around eagerly, Wang Ai was not only 5 meters closer to the goal than them There are so many, and they are about to shoot.

The Valencia goalkeeper abandoned the goal and Wang Ai shot through with a low shot!

The time is 3 minutes and 19 seconds, the score is 1:0!

There was a deafening "wow" from the Bernabéu!

This kind of surprise is because this is really not like Real Madrid's style, and Modric is not a Harvey-style midfielder, but it just goes in!

"Modric also wants to play like Harvey, but no one in Real Madrid can catch him." In the box, Leoni laughed and commented: "He is too tall, and his feet are not so flexible."

Lin Long on the side remained silent. For many days, he had been immune to lions flaunting men. Now he honestly adjusted the focus to capture Wang Ai's figure, but he also felt that what the lion said was right. Visible to the naked eye, in the past two years, Real Madrid's attacks have become more agile and sharp. In game terms, it is no longer purely relying on brute force. Archers and assassins too.

It can break armor!

The celebration time this time was a bit long. After accepting the congratulations from his teammates, Wang Ai waved to the fans in the stands and on the stage, and even briefly interacted with interesting fans. The referee didn't urge it, neither did the Valencians, and it didn't take long anyway.

Unlike Ronaldo who has to declare his status as the king every time he scores a goal, Wang Ai is probably because everyone is a little numb because of too many goals, so he looks flat and happy.

After kick-off again, Wang Ai found that his opponent was a little dazed a few minutes later. It stands to reason that if you fall behind at the beginning, you should be anxious. At least you will show nervousness and anger, and you will at least run faster in action. However, Valencia did not show this characteristic at this time, but was still slow.

"Is this why you don't care?" Wang Ai pondered.

Don't care can be divided into three situations: one is that they have absolute confidence to tie and overtake, but this is obviously not suitable for Valencia. No team in the world dares to think so when facing Real Madrid. Another situation is that they don't care about winning or losing. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, but this is not in line with Valencia's La Liga status. The last case is

I was beaten and didn't react.

Since Valencia has not learned the lesson, Wang Ai feels that he can try harder.

When Wang Ai was thinking about this matter, Real Madrid was still slow and steady, and repeatedly turned their feet in the frontcourt, and finally "called" the Valencia team back, and Wang Ai penetrated into the penalty area. There are countless people passing the ball, but not many are good at breaking dense defenses.

After a few hits, the ball was passed in.

Wang Ai catches the ball with his back on the vertical line of the goal area. Under normal circumstances, he should choose a direction to knock back and let his teammates launch a second pass to obtain the suddenness of the attack. But this time Wang Ai did not knock back, but tried to turn around with the ball.

It is too dangerous to turn around with the ball in this position, and Valencia's defender desperately blocked it. Wang Ai staggered with his back hard top, and suddenly shifted his center of gravity and turned towards the bottom line. The Valencia defender didn't care about fouling at this time, anyway, if Wang Ai wanted to rush over, it would be no different from a penalty kick.

"Stop it!"

Valencia was happy together, but before the smile bloomed, Wang Ai turned around from another direction. Turning in the direction of the baseline just now turned out to be a fake move!

But if the defender didn't stop it just now, it's true. This is a must-have question for a superstar.

This process was very short, about three seconds, so the other defenders didn't react, and they watched their teammate lose their position in a continuous close-to-body confrontation, and the opponent turned around.

Without waiting for the goalkeeper to do anything or others to do something, Wang Ai just kicked up before turning around and standing still.

The movement was extremely sudden, the ball was low and fast, and the goalkeeper was left unresponsive.

When he wanted to make a move, the football had already rushed behind him with a white light!

After Wang Ai shot, he had to stagger sideways for several steps, and grabbed a handful of grass leaves to stand still.

It was only 7 minutes into the game.

"Is the doctor going to massacre again?" Lin Long shouted at the little beauty.

"Ghost knows!" the little beauty yelled back.

"We can't take care of his affairs on the court." Huang Xin also shouted.

Leonie also yelled: "No one can guess what he will do, don't ask us now, we don't know!"

Leonie explained to Lin Long after the noise in the stadium became calmer: "All the situations on the field will be imported into his CPU for model calculation. We are not him, we can't calculate it, we can only infer from the consequences that he was at that time. Thoughts. But many times he has no ideas, completely dominated by subconscious mind.”

Lin Long listened to the smear in the lake, but Huang Xin couldn't stand it and reminded: "Usually if the doctor scores a goal at the beginning, it means that he is in good condition and the chance of scoring more goals is higher."

However, after kicking off again, Wang Ai found that Valencia's morale was low.

Huh?

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