Barcelona's coach, Valverde, jumped up excitedly. He was a very calm coach, but at this time, he could no longer restrain his inner joy.
How could a manager not be excited when he saw a talented player appear out of nowhere, and he even managed him?
Moreover, this free kick of Chen Feng's could be a free kick with a difficulty of 99% historical difficulty.
"A free kick from thirty-five yards away was scored. Is this f * cking goalkeeper retarded?”The Real Madrid fans cursed and wanted to skin Real Madrid's goalkeeper Navas alive.
Navas was also very distressed. He was a world-class goalkeeper. Navas 'strength was beyond doubt for a team like Real Madrid.
"Navas's judgment of the football's landing point is very crucial. This man who once replaced Casillas on the substitutes 'bench is actually unable to receive Chen Feng's shot.”Duan Xuan sighed.
"The quality of this goal is extremely high. At the very least, it will be a compilation of the top 100 goals of this century. Duan Xuan, in the next episode of World Football, don't forget about Chen Feng.”Huang Jianxiang teased.
"Ahhhh! So handsome!" Scarlet Johann was shocked. This usually calm beauty had turned into Chen Feng's little fan.
"I feel like I'm dreaming. Oh my god, how can there be such an incredible player? He's so handsome!!”Scarlet's face flushed red. She realized that her mind was filled with the scene of Chen Feng taking the free kick earlier.
Chen Feng put on his jersey. With his handsome face and his mixed Chinese and Spanish appearance, he was quite attractive. He returned to his forward position.
Barcelona led Real Madrid 3 - 2.
The wide opening and closing situation made the game extremely exciting.
The match began again.
The referee signaled for the match to continue.
It was now the second half, seventy minutes into the game.
In the midfield, Real Madrid kicked off the ball. Modric dribbled the ball to break through. Chen Feng tried to defend, but very quickly, Magic Flute kicked forward, not giving Chen Feng and the other midfielders a chance to intercept the ball.
From the beginning to the end, he had not said a word after Chen Feng scored. Modric was a gentleman. He only wanted to pass the ball to help the team score.
Cristiano Ronaldo was expressionless, but his eyes exuded an unyielding fighting spirit and will.
I want to score. I want to destroy Chen Feng. Bernabéu is my home ground.
With a pass, this time, the ball passed to Bale's feet. After Bale held the ball, he dribbled it forward and began to run at full speed more than 40 meters away from the goal.
Just like his appearance, he seemed to be possessed by the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal. At this moment, it was as if he was stepping on a somersault cloud. He lived up to the nickname given to him by most of the Chinese fans.
"The Great Sage has started. Real Madrid's strongest center forward, Bale, has started!!”
"What a fast speed!"
"Oh my god, how could it be so fast!”
Chen Feng had a shocked expression on his face. Although he had long since known that Bell's speed was fast, once he increased his speed, there wouldn't be many people in the world who could keep up with Bell.
Bale was running at full speed. He had just recovered from his injury recently, so he was full of energy. He had rested for two months to give Bale enough stamina.
Bale was like a bolt of lightning as he ran at high speed and made a long-distance attack. The center back, Pique, went forward and tried to tackle the ball. After Bale flicked the ball away, he appeared at the spot where the ball had been flicked away in the next second.
"Give me the ball, give me the ball." Cristiano Ronaldo was running quickly, signaling Bale to pass the ball.
Ronaldo attracted a defensive player.
Asensio was also running to attract Vermaelen.
In front of Bale, there was only the short defender Jody Alba left.
Bale took a shot and faced Alba's defense. This shot perfectly avoided Alba. It was a shot from five yards away from the goal. The goalkeeper went forward to defend, and Steltgen panicked.
Was Bale crazy?
Everyone was invisible. It actually exploded at this moment.
Bale shot with his foot.
Barcelona's goalkeeper lost his center of gravity. The ball was just behind Ter Stegen. The goalkeeper, Ter Stegen, tried to block the ball with his heel.
He was outstanding. The kick touched the football, but the arc of the football was still within the range of the goal.
An own goal!
The ball hit Ter Stegen's foot and went into the goal.
The ball was very fast.
Ronaldo stood in the distance and watched the scene before him. Although he had scored, he felt a little helpless. He did not want to lose to Messi, and he did not want to lose to Chen Feng either.
Isn't passing good?
Why didn't you pass the ball to me?
Bell wiped the sweat off his forehead and turned to look at Chen Feng, who was over 30 meters away, with a cold gaze. His gaze was filled with killing intent.
"You! He's just a junior."| Bell mocked Chen Feng.
“!!”Chen Feng sighed. This monster was like a berserker. When he went berserk, no one could stop him. Barcelona's defenders had no way of catching up to Bale's long-distance attack.
"Bale! Great Sage Bell, Great Sage, have you started?”Duan Xuan said loudly.
"Oh my god. Bale's dribbling speed was unparalleled.”
"The match has been tied again."
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