The invincible striker of football
50 I’ll watch Ronaldo! He could forget about scoring!

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Regarding Bale's goal, Chen Feng had no other choice. He had to remain on the forward line at all times. Even if he wanted to make up for it, it was impossible for him to do so quickly.

Barcelona was once again tied by Real Madrid.

The match continued.

Chris Evans once again looked at Scarlet and Johann." Baby, promise me that you'll go back to filming. It's not good for you to go out and watch football matches alone. There's nothing impressive about this kid Chen Feng."”

Scarlet really hated Chris Evans now." Do you need to interfere in my matters? Why are you meddling in other people's business?" Si Jiali was truly convinced." Heavens, I beg you. Please don't appear in front of me, alright? Otherwise, people will really suspect that there's a scandal between us.”

“!! I'm doing this for your own good. There's nothing impressive about this Chen Feng.”Chris Evans smiled and said," Come back with me. Without Black Widow, Thanos will destroy the world.”

"I don't want to." Si Jiali shook her head and continued to pay attention to every move on the field.

Barcelona's midfield was already starting to be a little overwhelmed. Busquets and Niesta were easily intercepted by Real Madrid's midfielder, Isco.

After Isco intercepted the ball, he brushed past Niesta with a complicated expression in the corner of his eyes. He used to admire Barcelona, but unfortunately, things did not go as he wished. In the end, he went to Real Madrid.

Harvey and Xiaobai were his heroes.

Unfortunately, the times were different now.

Xavi was already thirty-eight years old, and he had gone to Qatar to play football for his father.

Niesta was still struggling, giving his all for Barcelona.

Isco dribbled the ball in the midfield and displayed his excellent dribbling characteristics. Busquets went forward to counter-snatch, but he still could not stop Isco.

Real Madrid's terrifying midfield exploded again.

Barcelona's midfield only had forty-five minutes to play against Real Madrid.

After the first half, all the players 'physical strength reached the critical point of seventy minutes in the second half.

This meant that Real Madrid could dominate the game.

Chen Feng quickly defended.

Barcelona's defenders had already stepped forward to make up for the defense.

After Isco passed Busquets and Niesta, he passed the ball to Modric, who was running on the right flank. The ball went to Magic Flute's feet again.

After defender Alberto dribbled past Xiaobai and Busquets in Isco, there was no one to defend against Magic Flute.

There were only three players left on the defensive line.

Pique, Alba, and Vermaelen.

Modric kicked the ball.

Chen Feng had already predicted this. He had already moved to Robbeto's position and was facing Modric.

Their gazes met again.

Magic Flute had remained silent all this while. Now, he looked at Chen Feng and finally spoke." You're not bad. However, do you think you can see through my passing again?"”The man spoke very quickly. In order to let Chen Feng understand what he was saying, he intentionally spoke in Spanish.

Chen Feng took two steps back. Modric kicked towards Ronaldo, who was running in front of the penalty area. Chen Feng leaped and immediately headed the ball ahead of time to resolve the situation.

The ball went out of the end line.

Robert hurried over.

The figure was panting, and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead."I'm very sorry, Chen," said Robert apologetically.”

"Defend well." Chen Feng shook his head.

"Good!" Alberto understood his mistake just now, but he couldn't do anything if he didn't defend.

This was what made defenders uncomfortable.

Modric's eyes were cold.

"How is it? Isn't your passing too simple? I saw through it long ago." Chen Feng smiled. Right now, he was speaking without even panting.

Modric gritted his teeth. His stamina was also running out. Talking would consume his stamina and make him even more tired. However, he was very unhappy. Modric was out of bounds to serve, and Chen Feng had run to the position of the back in advance.

Suárés and Messi wanted to come over to make up for it.

"Messi, don't come over. Su Ya, you too.”Chen Feng instructed his teammates.

"Why?" Messi shook his head." You're playing as a defender now. I don't want us strikers to drag you down when you're working hard. Let's play defensive counterattack.”

"There's no need. You and Su Ya are the best in the front field.”Chen Feng shook his head.

Su Ya and Messi looked at each other and nodded." We want to win, not draw.”Chen Feng turned around and ran to the rear defensive line.

Coincidentally, she stood in front of Ronaldo.

"Alba, you go to the midfield to receive. Ronaldo can't score with me around.”Chen Feng instructed Alba, who was defending against Ronaldo.

A Erba looked at Chen Feng in shock. He had never expected Chen Feng to say something like this. However, his words were filled with confidence.

Cristiano Ronaldo listened expressionlessly from the side. His figure was entangled with Chen Feng, and Chen Feng was like a sticky candy.

Modric threw the ball to Isco's feet in the middle.

Isco dribbled again, his eyes sharp as he passed the ball to Asensio's feet on the flank.

Asensio began.

A Erba quickly returned to defend.

On the back line, it was equivalent to having a free agent position.

Asensio had his eyes on all six lanes. He knew that A Erba would be ready to defend at any time. The only thing he could do was!

A long shot!

He directly broke forward. His position was 20 meters away from the penalty area. The defender, Vermaelen, tried to defend, but Asensio was too fast.

He directly shot a long shot.

Another long shot!

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