Chapter 492 Green Pine (2)

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Wang Ai's goal broke the deadlock, but did not change the appearance of the game: Liverpool seemed tireless and unwilling to fall behind, and continued to attack furiously, basically not even leaving Real Madrid a chance to breathe. After catching up with Real Madrid, they finally scored

The ball was a little slack according to La Liga's habit, but the opportunity was seized and the lead was equalized after only 3 minutes.

The "crackling" collision and the suffocating game affected everyone's hearts. Wang Ai barely maintained his independence of thinking and waited until the 44th minute of the first half when Liverpool's physical fitness declined slightly. He seized the opportunity and got off Benzema.

When the bottom pass was passed, he suddenly accelerated to the front point, jumped and shook his head, and took the lead again.

"This game was so enjoyable and tense."

After finally reaching the intermission, the sports channel switched the signal back to the live broadcast room to give the host and guests a chance to release. Lao Bai spoke unceremoniously: "This is the real king versus king, especially in

In the final, both sides had a high level of investment and showed 100% of their strength.”

"How do you evaluate Wang Ai's performance?" Ma Fanshu asked.

"You can tell by looking at our statistics. Although he played a lot in the Champions League finals, his number of goals was slightly lower than his usual goal rate, less than 2.8 games, 11 goals, but every goal was

Crucially, it is difficult to have a big score in the Champions League final, not only because both sides are very strong, but also because the level of investment is too high, and problems can easily arise if the score is too big."

While Lao Bai led the fans across the country to have fun, Lao Tang was thinking nervously at home: It seems that Xiao Wanger forgot his reminder and got his head in the game.

Thinking of this, Old Tang smiled helplessly. Who wouldn't get ahead in such a game? Especially someone who can rewrite the result of the game? This is the Champions League final, a purely competitive event that is higher than the World Cup final, such as Wang Ai.

Such a top star in the world has no time to care about him.

Want to save your energy? You can save it!

Wang Ai didn't dare to "give up" the game in front of fans all over the world. At this point, he could only go all out.

Old Tang could only pray that Liverpool would relax in the second half, but Wang Ai was injured, and the World Cup was only a month and a few days away.

Old Tang's prayer was half successful: Liverpool didn't let go, but Wang Ai wasn't injured either.

Wang Ai, who scored two goals in the first half, was taken care of in the second half and could hardly perform. He could only frequently use passes to consume the opponent's physical energy and test his teammates' opportunities. Seeing this, Zidane decisively changed into a taller, more

For the tough Bale, Isco, who was so soft that he could hardly adapt to the Premier League, was replaced.

No one, not even Zidane, expected that Bale, this crazy knife, would show off his power again. Just 2 minutes after his appearance, he received an overhead kick from Marcelo's cross in front of the goal, and then less than 10 minutes later, he scored again 40 meters away.

Dribbling the ball for a run-up, he hit a long shot with his left foot.

Even Wang Ai was overjoyed. Such an anxious game really needs a killer like Bell who is usually submissive and does not attract attention, but suddenly gives you a knife.

With Wang Ai's stable performance and Bale's superb performance, Real Madrid led 4:1 with half an hour left in the game.

"If Wang Ai's goal maintained the pressure on Liverpool, then Bale's goal was a blow." Lao Bai took the time to analyze between games: "Wang Ai scored, not only did we think it would happen, but Liverpool also wouldn't

I think it’s too difficult not to happen. Judging from the defensive effect, although Wang Ai scored two goals, Liverpool still had a chance to win. In the second half, it was obvious that Wang Ai was a little bit reluctant in the opening stage, maybe looking for opportunities. But

At this time, Bell suddenly stepped up to shoulder the heavy responsibility and scored two goals in a row. This was an unexpected situation. Bell did not play much this season and did not score many goals. Liverpool was unwilling to use him as the focus of their defense, even though he

He is the third highest paid player in the team, or the third star."

"It seems that this kind of competition is most afraid of such unexpected situations?" Ma Fanshu asked.

"Yes, in this kind of competition, both sides will find out everything about the other party, take it into account, and then calculate their own advantages and use them in a targeted manner. In the situation that was originally considered to be the ultimate, unexpected factors suddenly appeared, which surpassed either side's extremely

A strict game plan that of course cannot be replenished. In such a fierce game, no coach can reserve any offensive power. Of course, individual players do not count. For example, Bell is something that no one would have thought of. Look at Wang Ai's surprised expression.

, even my teammates can’t think of it.”

Liverpool is still counterattacking unyieldingly. Real Madrid is not to be outdone. While increasing its defense, it is also constantly attacking. The two sides are interspersed, colliding and fighting with each other at a high frequency. Real Madrid, who were originally calm, were forced by Liverpool to forget their fatigue and elegance, and kept attacking.

passively involved in high-frequency offense and defense.

"This kind of competition is so enjoyable." In the family area, Wang Shuang sighed subconsciously.

"You can do it too." Xu Qinglian comforted casually.

"Ah?" Wang Shuang came back to her senses: "...Oh no, the women's football team will never have this level of strength."

"You don't fight with men." Xu Qinglian pointed to the field: "A woman can do this kind of momentum, fighting spirit and endless madness."

"Then I will be called a crazy woman."

Xu Qinglian looked at this eight-year-old girl with a boyish personality with a smile, and suddenly came closer and said, "Dr. Wang used to have a nickname, but no one knew it. Guess what?"

Wang Shuang was confused: "Isn't doctor just a nickname?"

"What?" Xu Qinglian said mysteriously, "I know this from his classmates. When he was a child, he always hugged a dog in front of his house and giggled. The children in the village called him Wang Er Fool."

Wang Shuang shrank his neck in surprise, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Really?"

"You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, if you call him after the show is over, he will definitely turn around."

"I can not."

"What are you afraid of? He can't retaliate. Don't treat him as a leader. He's only eight years old and they're the same generation." Xu Qinglian and Wang Shuang still hesitated: "Come on, you'll see what I do later."

Shi Wenjun, who was on the other side of Wang Shuang, also spoke at this time: "Don't be afraid of him. It's okay. A man is open-minded. It's rare for a little girl like you to get a chance to get along with someone like him outside. You are better than him."

He's so young, so there's no harm in being kinder. If he doesn't appreciate you, you won't have the chance to come, right?"

Amidst the joking, the fierce game came to an end. Although Liverpool's unrelenting efforts created pressure on Real Madrid that could not rest for a minute from beginning to end, they were unable to save the defeat and had to look at their opponent's smiles unwillingly and raised their eyebrows.

Cup celebration.

Half an hour later, the hustle and bustle faded away.

As the Real Madrid players walked towards the banquet hall in twos and threes, a clear shout of "Young fool" came from not far behind Wang Ai. Wang Ai subconsciously turned around and saw several women laughing.


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