Chapter 334: Champions League King (4)

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 The game has begun.

Valencia attacked and Ramos missed again. Fortunately, Navas maintained a high level and made two interceptions to resolve the crisis.

It was only a minute and a half into the show.

Wang Ai, who played as a right winger in the frontcourt, was speechless for a while, but then he discovered that this shot seemed to encourage Valencia, and their players subconsciously pressed forward without retreating. The Valencia players in the backcourt seemed to have decided.

Real Madrid was not good at attacking and was not in a hurry. Real Madrid seemed to have little enthusiasm due to the cold weather and the start of the game, but they really cooperated with the Valencia team.

One of them doesn't care, the other isn't nervous, what a shame!

Wang Ai complained in his heart, but his brain was active. Others are not good at it, but I am good at it!

"I'm usually just too lazy to attack, and I don't want to stand out too much to cooperate with Real Madrid's clumsy tactics! But since everyone thinks we should score as early as possible, let's do it."

Valencia's attack reached the frontcourt and was cut off by Nacho. He passed the ball straight to Kroos, and Kroos pushed to Modric. At this time, Valencia was in the half with five players from Real Madrid and six players from Valencia, including the backcourt and midfield.

The relationship is not close. Wang Ai and Benzema are on the left and right. Neither the enemy nor ourselves are in a hurry, and they are all moving slowly.

Wang Ai ran slowly towards the sideline, but his eyes looked at Modric. Although the two of them had almost no contact off the court and were limited to the "plastic brotherhood" of congratulating each other on some major events on the Internet, but on the court

The tacit understanding is pretty good.

When Wang Ai ran slowly and tried to look at the Croatian, the Croatian received the signal.

So, the moment Modric took off, Wang Ai suddenly accelerated and changed from a horizontal run to a straight drive. When the ball arrived, the man arrived!

In one second, the lukewarm water on the field turned into an explosion of thunder!

When Wang Ai got the ball, he had already reached the middle of the two Valencia players, giving them no chance to close the door. When they turned around eagerly, Wang Ai was not only 5 meters closer to the goal than them.

There are so many, and they are about to shoot.

The Valencia goalkeeper abandoned the goal and Wang Ai penetrated with a low shot!

The time is 3 minutes and 19 seconds, the score is 1:0!

The Bernabeu let out a deafening "Wow"!

This kind of exclamation is because this is really not like Real Madrid's style, and Modric is not a Xavi-style midfielder, but he just scored!

"Modric also wants to play like Xavi, but no one at Real Madrid can catch him." In the box, Leonie laughed and commented: "He is too tall and his feet are not that flexible."

Lin Long on the side remained silent. For many days, he had become immune to the lion's way of showing off men. Now he honestly adjusted the focus to capture Wang Ai's figure, but he also felt that the lion was right. Visible to the naked eye, these two

In 2016, Real Madrid's attacks became more agile and sharp. In game terms, they no longer relied solely on brute force. Instead of just one strike from you and one strike from me, there were now heavy infantry, as well as shooters and assassins.

Can break armor!

The celebration was a bit long this time. After Wang Ai accepted the congratulations from his teammates, he waved to the stands and the fans in the stands. He also briefly interacted with interesting fans when he met them. The referee did not rush him. The Valencian

There was no rush, and it didn’t take long anyway.

Unlike Cristiano Ronaldo who has to declare his status as the king every time he scores a goal, Wang Ai probably feels numb because he scores too many goals, so he appears to be mediocre and happy.

After the restart, Wang Ai found that his opponent was a little confused after a few minutes. Logically speaking, he should be anxious after falling behind at the beginning. At least he would show nervousness and anger, and at least he would run faster. But at this time, Wallen

West Asia did not show this characteristic, but remained slow and leisurely.

"Does this mean you don't care anymore?" Wang Ai pondered.

There are three situations of not caring: one is that one is absolutely confident that one can tie or overtake, but this is obviously not suitable for Valencia. No team in the world dares to think so when facing Real Madrid. The other is that one does not care about winning.

Defeat, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, but this is not in line with Valencia’s La Liga status. The last situation is

I was stunned and didn't react.

Since Valencia has not learned its lesson, Wang Ai feels that they can try harder.

While Wang Ai was pondering this matter, Real Madrid was still slow and steady, making repeated moves in the frontcourt, finally "calling" Valencia's team back, and Wang Ai penetrated into the penalty area. Anyway, outside

There are countless people passing the ball, but not many are good at breaking through dense defenses.

After a few moments, the ball was passed in.

Wang Ai caught the ball with his back on the vertical line of the goal area. Under normal circumstances, he should choose a direction to knock back, allowing his teammates to launch a second pass to gain sudden attack. But this time Wang Ai did not knock back, but tried to turn around with the ball.

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It was too dangerous to turn around with the ball in this position, and Valencia's defender tried his best to block it. Wang Ai staggered with his back, and suddenly shifted his center of gravity and turned toward the baseline. The Valencia defender also paid attention at this time.

There is no foul allowed. Anyway, if Wang Ai breaks through, it will be no different from a penalty kick.

"Stopped!"

Valencia was happy together, but before the smile could bloom, Wang Ai turned around in another direction. The turn towards the baseline just now turned out to be a fake move!

But if the defender didn't stop it just now, it would be true. This is a fatal question for a superstar.

This process is very short, only about three seconds, so the other defenders did not react. The two defenders continued to fight against their teammates and suddenly lost position, and the opponent turned around.

Without waiting for the goalkeeper to do anything or for others to do anything, Wang Ai just turned around and took off his feet before he could stand firmly.

The movement was extremely sudden, the football was low and fast, and the goalkeeper was hit without any reaction.

When he wanted to make a move, the football had already flashed behind him with a white light!

After Wang Ai shot the ball, he had to stagger out several steps and even grabbed a handful of grass leaves before he could stand still.

It was only the 7th minute of the game at this time.

"Is the doctor going to massacre again?" Lin Long shouted at the little beauty.

"The devil knows!" the little beauty yelled back.

"We can't control anything he does on the field." Huang Xin also yelled.

Leonie also yelled: "No one can guess what he will do. Don't ask us now, we don't know!"

After the noise in the stadium became quieter, Leonie explained to Lin Long: "All situations on the field will be imported into his CPU for model calculation. We are not him, and we can't calculate it. We can only infer from the consequences that he was at that time."

Thoughts. But many times he has no idea, and it is completely dominated by his subconscious mind."

Lin Long listened to the nonsense, but Huang Xin couldn't stand it and gave a reminder: "Usually if a doctor scores a goal at the beginning, it means he is in good condition and has a higher chance of scoring more goals."

However, after kicking off again, Wang Ai found that Valencia's morale was low.

Huh?


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