Chapter 220: intense enough

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"Di Kunzo's diagonal transfer, beautiful!"
"Hu Lai - Hu Lai! Opportunity! Eh? Ouch! Direct... Hu Lai shot directly! Wow beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful!!! Goal scored!! Hu Lai! Hu Lai scored just fourteen minutes into the game Now! He helped the Pirates of Madrid take the lead on the road! This is a very important goal! With his goal, the Pirates are 2 goals ahead of the Kings on the aggregate score: 1! And the Kings are cornered!"
After scoring the goal, Hu Lai ran to the corner flag excitedly after confirming that the football flew to the goal.
When the football flew into the goal, the always noisy Crown Stadium was a little quieter.
The fans of the King of Madrid obviously did not expect that they would lose the ball first, and it was so early!
Until they saw Hu Lai running towards the North Stand, still adjusting his pace as he ran, it was clear he was about to make his signature celebration.
The fans of the King of Madrid woke up like a dream and sent out huge boos.
It seemed that such boos could stop Hu Lai from approaching.
But how is it possible?
The louder they booed, the harder Hu Lai got!
Amid the huge boos, Hu Lai jumped high, turned 180 degrees in the air, folded his hands on his chest, and then swung down hard!
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With this action, he spread his legs and landed firmly in front of the fans of the King of Madrid.
And those piercing boos were the best dubs for his iconic celebration.
Every time he did it on the road, he was booed.
But Hu Lai never thought there was anything wrong with this. He felt that the boos were the same as the home court cheers, and they were a perfect match!
I don't know how many King Madrid fans in the stands made all kinds of curses at this time.
They are cursing Hu Lai, they are also cursing the sworn enemy Pirates, they are still cursing their team's performance.
In addition to swearing, there were sporadic boos from the stands.
The Kings fans in the North Stand were especially excited. After all, Hu Lai ran up to them to celebrate with his face.
Who can bear this?
They raised their middle fingers at Hu Lai, waved their fists, and shouted angrily.
Hu Lai gave them a bright smile.
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"Damn it!"
When Roivy saw the goal conceded, he couldn't help but turn around suddenly, turned his back to the camera, and cursed at the coaches on the bench.
The faces of the other people on the coaching bench were also not good-looking.
The team presses on the offense, of course there will be free time in the back, and may be caught by the pirates.
But they believe that with the offensive firepower of the King of Madrid and Meli's recent state, they should be the first to score, not the Pirates.
But now the cruel reality is in front of them, the first goal is the visiting team Madrid Pirates!
After swearing, Roivy turned around and walked to the sidelines, shouting to the players who were in pain and confusion because of losing the ball, and made gestures to instruct them not to panic, stabilize their positions, and continue to attack.
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Seeing Hu Lai's goal, Merry, who was chasing back on the field, did not hesitate at all. He turned around and ran back to the middle circle, waiting for the kick-off.
He was not surprised that Hu Lai would score.
This seems to be the norm for Hu Lai.
As a striker, he couldn't defend Hulai like Peralta and talk directly to the opponent.
Nor can he be able to use his voice to inspire his teammates at critical moments like the captain, Therados.
But he has his own way.
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When the Madrid Pirates finished celebrating and returned to their own half.
Merry was already standing in the center circle, with the football under his feet, and then watched the jubilant Pirates pass him before returning to his own half.
He was expressionless, showing no joy or sorrow.
Like a statue.
It was not until the whistle of the restart of the game that he seemed to come to life at once, passing the football to the captain Cerrados behind him, and then turned and sprinted forward.
First sprint in a straight line and run forward along the middle road.
Then suddenly changed direction and ran diagonally to the right.
Behind him, Cerrados continued to pass the football back, and after the pass, he also rushed forward. Ran over the center line.
The King of Madrid will fight back and he must be in place quickly.
"The game continues! After a lap from the backcourt, the King of Madrid passed the football to the frontcourt... Found Van den Berg, Van den Berg used his physical advantage, stopped the ball, protected it and then moved out... Dudu Carlos! Long shot!"
Before the long shot, the Brazilian midfielder also made a fake move to distribute the football to the wing, tricking Joaquín Bella, who was defending him in front, to shift the center and turn there.
As a result, just as he turned around, he saw Du Du shoot the football towards the goal!
At that time, Joaquin Bella's sweat was down. He quickly turned to look again.
Haiwell volleyed to the side and hit the bottom line with the flying football!
Joaquin Bella let out a long breath.
"Hewell made a great save! The King of Madrid had just kicked off, and he used this kick to create a very threatening attack! Dudu almost equalized for the King after the team had just conceded the ball! Heywell made a very crucial save as always!"
Dudu Carlos didn't regret that his shot didn't score, but ran straight to the corner flag - he wanted to seize the time to take the corner kick.
The King of Madrid who conceded the ball, every minute is precious.
At the same time, the Madrid Kings central defender Peralta and Sequeros in the backcourt also entered the penalty area of ​​the Madrid Pirates, ready to fight for the top.
But they just faltered.
Dudu Carlos did not kick the football directly to the penalty area, but passed it to Meli, who came up to meet him.
"Tactical Corner!"
After receiving the ball, Merry dribbled horizontally and passed the ball directly to the goal with his left foot.
The centre-backs of the two sides had a header duel in front of the goal.
In the end, the central defender of the Madrid Pirates, Moreno, was slightly better. He was not dominant in height. With his excellent jumping and card positioning skills, he still grabbed the landing spot and topped the football.
But the second spot outside the penalty area was still controlled by the king.
Now the King of Madrid's attack is like the tide at high tide, wave after wave, not giving the Madrid pirates a chance to .
In their own home, the opponent scored a goal, and the entire King of Madrid team is now like a red-eyed Bull, completely losing their minds.
I'm afraid they won't stop until they shred their opponents, or are shredded by their opponents.
Controlling the second spot is the King of Madrid's midfielder Albin Estrom.
When he was catching the ball, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure in a red jersey flashing on the right rib.
Without taking a closer look, he just passed the football over.
After he finished passing the ball, he realized that the figure that flashed just now was...Merry Banega!
"Estrom's pick! Merry! Don't be offside!"
In the TV broadcast, the Argentines suddenly rushed out from the defense line of the Madrid pirates, like a long sword piercing the heart of the pirates!
The Madrid Pirates' goalkeeper Haiwell abandoned the goal and attacked directly to Merry, who was offside!
Merry was looking back at the flying football, as if he didn't notice the coming Hewell at all~EbookFREE.me~ On the contrary, the fans of the King of Madrid in the stands screamed together, those fans who were close to the goal Still reminding Merry loudly:
"He's coming! He's jumping!"
Merry still turned a deaf ear, looked back at the incoming ball, and raised his left foot while running.
Heywell jumped up, raised his arms high, and tried to increase his defensive area in the vertical height - he guessed that Merry would choose to pick the ball directly!
But he guessed wrong.
Merry's left foot unloaded the incoming ball directly, and the ball slid down in front of Heywell very smoothly.
At the same time, Merry twisted and continued to move forward, in sync with the rhythm of the falling football.
In this way, he even dribbled the ball past Hewell, who was still in the air with his teeth and claws.
Then he catches up with the football in just one step, and despite the very small angle, he lifts his right foot and shoots the football towards the goal!
Juan Ramirez was the quickest reaction man in the Madrid Pirates squad, he quickly chased back and tackled the ball!
He hit the football!
But that was already after the football crossed the goal line.
The football he tackled flew up, was stopped by the net at the top of the goal, and fell back again, still in the goal...
"This... ah ah ah!"
The narrator Sanchez froze for a moment and then yelled wildly:
"Melly! Merry! Merry!!! He scored! Two minutes after the Kings conceded the ball, he equalized for the Kings! Omg! Incredible! The Pirates only held the lead for two minutes! Ha! Haha! It seems that today will be a showdown like Mars hitting the earth!"
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PS, the three shifts are completed today, and the three shifts will continue tomorrow! (To be continued)