Vol 2 Chapter 122: The last offensive, 1 ride the dust

"In the 89th minute, Dong Fangzhuo's goal equalized the score, 3:3, and another great goal was born!"
"This ball was played quite suddenly, quite ingeniously, and quite concealed. The ball didn't fly fast, but the route was quite perfect. Although Navas finally responded, he didn't catch the ball."
"It's time to watch Dong Fangzhuo! He used a hat trick to pull Manchester United back from the ghost gate."
"It is worthy of being the first person in the world. In front of him, there is never impossible!"
This goal completely ignited the Berlin Olympic Stadium. Cheers and wailing were mixed together.
"Oye Oye Oye!" A lot of Manchester United fans have already red-carved the upper body and waved the jersey in their hands, cheering loudly.
"We equalized!"
"We really equalized!"
The two greasy big men hugged each other hard and were very happy.
"Fak, Fak, Fak!"
"Fak!!!!!!!!!"
Even the old man with white hair couldn't help but yelled out, "It's so great!"
"This is the most beautiful goal I have ever seen!"
After the Real Madrid fans sighed, no one made any sound. It was really sad. After watching the slow-speed ball fly into the upper right corner of the goal, they all wanted to die. Only a few minutes!
However, it was still a miracle created by Dong Fangzhuo.
Dong Fangzhuo's teammates rushed to him frantically and immediately fell to the ground. How important is this ball? It is life and death!
Both Modric and Casemiro saw endless despair in each other's eyes. The two of them really tried their best and didn't make any slight mistakes. The defense just now was really flawless.
But, but...
What the is that shot!
Flower-arranged shots are too rare in football history, and very few!
It's not that no one shoots like this. The most recent flower-arrangement shot was done by Tottenham player Romero. In the UEFA Champions League group stage last year, he scored with a flower arrangement.
Not everyone can play with flower arrangements, not to mention shooting.
The flower-arranged foot refers to the ball touching the foot to the other side of the supporting leg to touch the ball. This action is extremely concealed and ornamental, and full of charm. South American players who are good at showing off their skills like this magic skill very much. Di Maria, who is also an Argentinian, has used flower arrangements to pass the fans many times in the game to confuse the opponents. Spaniard Torres has also staged a good show in a flower arrangement while playing for Chelsea. However, this action is often used in passing, and shooting with this action is not common.
In football there is no shortage of football, there are many classic flower arrangement foot attack. Di Maria had a long-range attack in the game after arranging a flower and scoring a goal. Both Peter Madsen and Mahiny once got rid of others in the penalty area and shot with a flower-arranged foot. 'S flower-arranged foot volleyed through the door.
But the Colombian player Andres Svarquez's flower-arranged foot shot can be regarded as a terrifying weeping ghost. This buddy faced the defense of multiple opponents on the right side of the penalty area. Hanging the shot, the ball hangs at the top left corner of the goal, and the radian and difficulty explode everyone.
And now Dong Fangzhuo's shot is more perfect than Andres Svarquez. Because before this, Dong Fangzhuo continuously used bicycles and ball control to get rid of Modric and Casemiro before finishing the shot.
He became NO1 again in this field!
On the VIP seat, Sande stood up and raised his arms to celebrate. Florentino around him instantly died like his father and mother, excited for nearly ninety minutes, and was finally done by former player Dong Fangzhuo! Florentino really wanted to cry without tears, because of a heart attack.
The most exciting is Ferguson, who rushed out of the coach seat like a child, then skipped the billboard and hugged with the first row of Manchester United fans...
The old man has never been so excited in his career.
Mourinho put his hands on his face at this time, rubbing for nearly thirty seconds and couldn't believe that this thing would happen to him! But he still forced himself to regain his calm. The game is not over yet. He has to start thinking about playing overtime.
Regular time is already doomed to a draw, then only to beat Manchester United in overtime, in fact, he did not think of going to overtime with Manchester United, he has already prepared. Real energy, Real Madrid will not be afraid of any team.
He shouted loudly the names of players on the court and awakened them the first time.
The championship still does not belong to any side, only the stronger will will laugh to the end, he still firmly believes that the championship belongs to Real Madrid, although Dong Fangzhuo has completed three goals, Manchester United also showed enough stubbornness.
"calm!"
"guys!"
"The game is not over!"
"This goal is not the end!"
"Continue to stay focused!"
After climbing from the turf, Dong Fangzhuo immediately grabbed his teammates and warned them.
At this time, the fourth official also raised the sign and made four minutes of stoppage time.
A little bit more!
"Three minutes stoppage time."
"Three minutes, is there a victory or defeat, or will it be overtime? Four minutes is not much, not a lot. For Real Madrid, once they enter stoppage time, they will win back their advantage and their physical reserves are too good. Yes, but Manchester United will not work. Will these last three minutes work wonders?"
Beep,
Fight again.
Real Madrid's attitude is too obvious, they dare not take risks. They want to fight overtime, they are afraid of losing.
"Fight!"
Dong Fangzhuo waved and shouted with two other old guns, and Van Persie and Rooney rushed up at the same time. Holding back these last physical strengths, they still want to attack and they want to score!
Real Madrid was still contracting, and quickly passed the ball. The ball landed on the left of Marcelo's foot. After Marcelo and Cross played a two-on-one, they still rushed up with their teeth!
Whoosh, his forward penetration caused Cross to send the ball forward and Marcelo got the ball again.
Ronaldo also quickly approached Marcelo. He was also a guy who did not want to draw. He and Marcelo also played a wall-court match.
Marcelo continued to rush the ball forward, facing Valencia, Marcelo stepped on the bicycle continuously, slowed down, and C Ronaldo also quickly rushed to the middle of the road, Isco came over to answer, the right foot After adjusting the ball, the ball was immediately transferred to the right!
J Ronaldo ran diagonally while lifting his left foot to unload the ball.
Da,
Putting the ball back up directly, Ashley Young did not expect J Ronaldo to make such a difficult unloading action. At the same time, the ball was over the top of his head.
"Dangerous!"
"J Luo passed Ashley Young!"
After passing Ronaldo in an instant, Ronaldo dunked the ball again on his left foot and accelerated the ball towards the bottom line.
After rushing for more than six meters, J Ronald did not intend to stop the ball, but chose to pull out the outside of the instep directly from the left heel!
Midway, Ronaldo jumped out between Jones and Rojo~EbookFREE.me~ Bang
The ball hit the top of his head!
The ball runs to the right of the goal!
De Gea leapt forward, his left finger slightly touched the ball, but still could not prevent the ball from continuing to fly into the goal.
Duang
The ball still hit the goal post.
"Oh--"
"God!"
Between the electro-optical flints, Carrick rushed back to the front of the penalty area, half-turned with one foot, and the left foot pulled the ball towards the frontcourt!
Swish,
Swish,
Swish,
Manchester United's three old guns rushed in at the same time.
Rooney and Van Persie again rushed under the ball at the same time, and they once again confronted Pepe and Ramos. This time Van Persie took the lead as a meat wall, allowing Rooney to take the lead.
Dong Fangzhuo also pulled Casemiro and Modric forward.
"Again!"
"Can this time be successful?"
Snapped,
Under Van Persie's cover, Rooney hit the ball, but this time, it was a high ball. Twenty years of experience in football has allowed him to handle such high-ball freely.
call,
call,
call,
Dong Fangzhuo threw his arms away and rushed towards the ball frantically.
This ball,
Must get it!
The frequency of his feet runs faster and faster.
This is the final blow!
Snapped,
His head glanced forward, and a ball hit his forehead.
Modric stretched out his arms and grabbed Dong Fangzhuo's right arm. Dong Fangzhuo's right hand flicked hard and flung away!
Ladu can't hold it!
Casemiro couldn't help it. Although he was tall and tall, he didn't have enough speed!
Dong Fangzhuo is still a ride!
His head pushed the ball a dozen meters away...
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