Vol 2 Chapter 160: Make things worse

The Tottenham fans at the scene shouted hard.
They waved vigorously and cheered for their team.
Although these two offenses did not score goals, they have found a familiar taste.
Tottenham's unreasonable offense began to appear.
This is excellent news for them.
They felt that the goal was very close.
"These two attempts were very good. Tottenham gradually found the offensive feeling, but the problem also existed. The forward players seemed not to be excited. Sun Xingmin's shot was too positive. Harry Kane was also slightly suppressed. Putting the ball straight, he can certainly catch up with the previous one. "
Huang Jianxiang frowned; "I don't know if this is a hidden danger, but this is the stage of the final. No mistakes are allowed. Tottenham's striker exposed this problem in these two attacks. If it is replaced by Ronaldo. .... "
In fact, he was happy to see Yi Le and Ronaldo become teammates.
One thief can send a cake, another thief can eat a cake.
It's a match made in heaven!
Of course, the possibility of Yi Le moving to Real Madrid is also very small.
...
Cristiano Ronaldo also looked at Yi Le, and there was some appreciation in his eyes.
As for Yi Le, Ronald had heard the other party's name a long time ago, not to mention that he won the Golden Boy Award last year. Most of the European news about Yi Le.
Of course, Ronaldo did not pay too much attention to awards, his focus was on strength.
Yi Le's ability in the midfield is admirable, especially for Ronaldo, who has transformed himself into a pie-type forward.
If Yi Le added himself, it would be even more powerful.
Unfortunately, the two are now opponents.
Of course, if Yi Le is willing to come to Real Madrid, he is also willing to negotiate for Yi Le with the coaching staff.
After all, for Ronaldo, he needs to score, and Yi Le can make him score.
And for Yi Le, he can't always hate it, maybe he and Yi Le belong to the same person.
He had heard that Yi Le was a training mania before.
For this kind of player, Ronaldo should not like it too much.
He himself is a fitness maniac, and his teammates always complain that he takes them to exercise and imposes high-intensity training tasks on himself.
But Ronaldo was wondering, isn't it good to train?
Therefore, he is naturally very optimistic about the like-minded strangers such as Yi Le, and the other party's strength is so strong.
Ronaldo licked his lips. He already thought of asking Yi Le for contact information after the game, and had a pleasant training together during the holiday.
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In the corner of the South Stand, two elderly men sat in the area of ​​neutral fans watching the game.
The two old men, dressed in ordinary clothes, did not respond much to the game in the arena.
One of the old men wore hats and sunglasses to watch the game and applauded from time to time.
The other old man was looking down at what he was writing, as if he was recording something.
After a while, the old man in sunglasses said, "Ma Xi, how is the observation going?"
Madaloni raised his head and saw that he was gray-haired and pushed the glasses on his nose, saying: "Man, I need some time, but he definitely belongs to the A-level midfielder, and even some of his abilities have reached the level of A + Of course, the short board is also obvious, his shot is only B. "
In the data management of football, there is no S-level definition, the highest level is A.
After a while, Madaloni dropped the pen with a snap and said with a smile: "Fully satisfied, he is very malleable, and he is that kind of natural core!"
The old man in sunglasses seemed to trust the old man very much and smiled and nodded: "Then we put down our work and appreciate this Champions League final. Who do you think will win?"
"royal house Madrid!"
The old man in sunglasses smiled and said: "I think it is Tottenham, but shall we bet?"
"What bet?"
"I remember that there was dry red wine from Lafite Castle in 1787 in your cellar, we ..."
"impossible!"
Before he finished speaking, leading an old man was like a cat with a stomped tail, and his hair was blown up.
"Maschello, I warn you not to hit that bottle of wine! Unless you want to fight me!"
Mascello Lippi: "..."
...
Yi Le in the game didn't know that he was being targeted by the football gangster. At this time, he was full of how to hit the ball into the opponent's goal.
30 minutes.
Real Madrid launched a wing attack, Isco led the ball to break through, Tottenham full-back Kyle Walker retreated quickly, he immediately posted.
Isco changed his direction two times in a row, but he failed to shake and break through Kyle Walker.
Seeing that it was impossible to break through, Isco simply kicked the ball to C Ronaldo who was in the middle of the road. C Rolla turned the ball and transferred directly to pass the ball to Benzema.
Benzema just got the ball and Virgenton rushed over.
Benzema was helpless and could only pass it back to Modric.
But Modric did not choose to pass back, but pushed the ball homeward and rolled directly into the big penalty area.
Ronaldo was killed from the crowd, and it was about to form a single-handed attack. Lori made a decisive attack, slamming the ball sideways, the ball was thrown out, and Ronaldo fell to the ground!
A beep sounded.
The head referee ran slowly.
"Penalty !!!"
Real Madrid fans shouted violently.
"Fake !!!"
Tottenham fans are also responsible for not letting roar.
Fans from both sides madly put pressure on the referee ...
Ronaldo sat on the ground, he didn't say anything, but there was a helpless smile in his expression, and he shook his head slightly as if he had been violated.
The Dutch referee also hesitated a little, then pointed to Tottenham's big penalty area and whistled!
"No !!!!!! You stupid pig !!! This is not a penalty, this is a fake kick !!!" Lawrence was sitting on the Tottenham stands, he was going crazy.
Tottenham is one goal behind, and adding this penalty is tantamount to worsening the snow.
This is their first Champions League final, which contains hope, and they don't want to end just like that.
Tottenham fans are also angry shouts, abuse, threats and roars continue to come, at this moment, they feel like they will be blown out.
Tottenham players surrounded the referee in a flash.
The Dutch referee raised his hands slightly and closed his eyes, a pair of ‘I do n’t listen! I don't listen! Look like.
The result of the penalty has been fixed. Under the desperate eyes of Tottenham fans, Ronaldo is standing in the penalty area.
He pulled up his trousers slightly to reveal the strong and powerful thigh muscles, accompanied by tightness, full of visual impact.
The referee glanced at Ronaldo, and then blew his whistle.
Cristiano Ronaldo started running up and yanked with a sharp kick.
The ball flew towards the left side quickly. Lori was right, but the shooting power was too full and the ball was too fast. He plunged into the net before he touched the ball.
Beep! ! ! !
The goal is valid.
In the first half, Real Madrid led Tottenham 2: 0.
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Cristiano! ! !
Cristiano! ! !
Cristiano! ! !
Cristiano! ! !
Real Madrid fans at the scene are happy and crazy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ They feel that the champion is beckoning to themselves, they are approaching the championship indefinitely.
On the other hand, on the other side, Tottenham fans were quiet, they hugged their heads and showed pain.
Even the Tottenham players are a little confused. In this game, they played too passively.
And can not seize the opportunity.
Are you really going to lose?
Somehow, most Tottenham players feel tired at this time.
Not physical fatigue, but that kind of mental fatigue, the whole person seems to be overwhelmed.