third ball king

In far away Madrid, half of the city is jubilant and half of the city is silent.

At the Stadium of Light, half of the stands burst into cheers, while half of the stands cried in pain.

Simeone suppressed the pain in his heart and called Li Chuanqi to his side: "Do it yourself! Be determined! Break through! Break through! Break through to the end!"

Li Chuanqi nodded.

At this time, he must shoulder the responsibility of scoring goals.

There is no difference in the score and the number of people on the field, but in terms of morale... Atletico Madrid is definitely at a disadvantage.

Not only that, the physical fitness of Atletico Madrid players has reached its limit. Once the game drags into overtime, Atletico Madrid will definitely collapse.

There is not much time left for Atletico Madrid.

In other words, there is not much time left for Li Chuanqi.

Behind the Atletico Madrid bench, the silence was eerie.

Li Xianqi, who is used to seeing "big scenes", has his tie crooked and his face is extremely ugly. Although he doesn't know much about football, he also understands what Real Madrid's equalizing the score at this moment means.

My brother's face turned pale, and my mother covered her mouth nervously.

My sister's eyes were red and tears were about to flow out.

"No!"

The younger sister sobbed, not letting the tears flow down, and said firmly: "Brother will never fail... He will not fail..."

Blanca Padilla wiped away tears and nodded and said: "Yes, he will not fail...absolutely not..."

At the VIP table, Blatter and Platini whispered to each other, nodding as they spoke.

A group of reporters on the sidelines.

"Real Madrid explains what tenacity is!"

"Atletico Madrid still doesn't have enough foundation!"

"To be precise, Simeone's competition experience cannot be compared with Ancelotti's, and Atletico Madrid cannot compare with Real Madrid in terms of player competition experience and lineup thickness!"

"Ramos, he scored twice in the second leg of the semifinals. He stood out again tonight!"

"Ramos's season is his brightest moment!"

"Forwards can't score goals, defenders have to score goals..."

"Atletico Madrid has no hope. Their physical fitness has reached its limit. In overtime, all that awaits them is collapse!"

"Do you think there will be a decisive blow?"

Killer?!

Everyone turned their attention to Bale, Benzema, Cristiano Ronaldo, Costa, and finally fell on Li Chuanqi.

A reporter from Marca said with certainty: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! It is absolutely impossible for Li to score a winning goal. He was restrained by Real Madrid in this game! Even if a winning goal is to be played, it can only be Real Madrid!"

A reporter from L’Equipe said: “I think it’s possible for Lee to score a winning goal!”

The Marca reporter shook his head and said: "Absolutely impossible!"

The L'Equipe reporter said: "Then let's just wait. There's not much time left anyway..."

Real Madrid players returned to their own half, and Ronaldo encouraged his teammates loudly.

Costa was doing the same thing, loudly boosting morale.

Costa is the most suitable person to do this. Although Li Chuanqi is the team's top star and the team's tactical core, his qualifications are too young after all.

"Beep!..."

The referee blew the whistle, Costa moved the football to the backcourt, and Li Chuanqi started to advance forward.

Real Madrid's midfield and frontcourt quickly launched a high-position press under the leadership of Ronaldo. They had to use the same tactics to limit and slow down Atletico Madrid's advancement.

After all, there is not much time left before the end of the game.

If Real Madrid's defense is good, Atletico Madrid won't even finish their attack and the game time will be over.

Godin made a big kick and launched a long pass attack.

Li Chuanqi, who had already thrust forward, suddenly had extremely bright eyes, and a super premonition appeared!

Facing the football, Costa took two steps forward and then jumped high into the air!

Coentrao, who was following closely behind him, pushed his back and jumped up to compete for the header.

The referee put the whistle into his mouth and blew the whistle as soon as Costa fell.

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Costa and Coentrao. Li Chuanqi quietly accelerated and moved quickly behind them!

"ah!……"

Costa failed to hit the football, let out a scream, and fell towards the turf.

The referee inhaled sharply, but he did not blow the whistle.

"Guilty..."

Gabe suddenly closed his mouth.

The football hit Coentrao's head and flew towards the penalty area!

A red and white figure flew towards the landing point of the football like a sharp arrow!

The commentator of France 2 shouted excitedly: "Will there be another miracle?"

The commentator of Madrid Sports Station loudly said: "The referee did not blow the whistle! Atletico Madrid has a chance to win!"

The Milan Sports Station commentator shouted: "Oh! God! God! Why does Li appear here?! Who can tell me?"

The commentator on German national television loudly exclaimed: "Lee once again showed the world his extraordinary sense of smell!"

The ESPN commentator asked: "Is this the sixth sense?"

Simeone squatted nervously on the turf, with anticipation behind him.

Ancelotti stopped chewing gum, and there was tension behind him.

"plum!……"

Just after an excited Atletico Madrid fan shouted Li Chuanqi's name, his mouth was immediately covered by his companion: "Shut up!"

Damn it, how can you make a sound at this time?

At the VIP table, Blatter and Platini stood up suddenly.

Ronaldo looked at the black hair in the Real Madrid penalty area in disbelief. Is this someone possessed by Inzaghi?!

Hierro's first reaction was ecstasy, and his second reaction was to close his eyes.

At this moment, the fans at the scene and in front of the TV set their eyes on Li Chuanqi.

In the eyes of Blanca Padilla, her boyfriend is the focus of the world at the moment.

Ramos frantically went to cover up the defense while loudly reminding Casillas.

Everyone knows that the most critical moment of this game is coming.

If Li Chuanqi can seize this opportunity and score a goal, then he will become the brightest star tonight.

If Li Chuanqi fails to seize this opportunity, he will regret it for the rest of his life...

On the right side of the Real Madrid penalty area, Li Chuanqi turned sideways, spread his chest and removed the football.

Ramos is still three meters away from him at the moment!

Ronaldo, standing near the center circle, looked extremely serious.

Casillas stood ready, took a deep breath, and quickly took two steps forward!

Lee! Come on!

Let's have a showdown!

Li Chuanqi didn't wait for the football to hit the ground, and gently pushed the football forward with his thigh!

Ramos is only two meters away from him now!

The entire Stadium of Light fell into deathly silence.

Li Chuanqi raised his right leg!

Ramos roared, his center of gravity dropped, and he stretched out his right leg to complete the block!

"No!……"

The Marca reporter roared in his heart, his face turned pale...

The L'Equipe reporter beside him had ecstasy in his eyes.

The Sky Sports commentator shouted: "Shoot!"

"Bang!..."

Li Chuanqi's right instep hit the upper middle part of the football hard, and then he pulled it up!

The football sent out an arc and blasted towards the goal like a cannonball!

With his center of gravity slightly lowered, Casillas instinctively stretched out his hand, and the football hit his fingertips and continued forward, flying towards the crossbar.

"Pong!..."

There was a loud noise, and the football hit the lower edge of the crossbar hard, then hit Casillas' back and flew into the net!