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Chapter two hundred and twentieth intense enough

 "Dikunzo's diagonal pass, beautiful!"

"Hu Lai - Hu Lai! Opportunity! Eh? Ouch! Hu Lai shot directly! Wow beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful!!! The ball is scored!! Hu Lai! Hu Lai scored just fourteen minutes after the opening!

He helped the Madrid Pirates take the lead in the away game! This is a very important goal! With his goal, the Pirates are two goals ahead of the Kings in the total score: 1! And the Kings are forced into a desperate situation!"

After scoring the goal, Hu Lai confirmed that the football flew into the goal and ran to the corner flag area excitedly.

When the football flew into the goal, the always noisy Crown Stadium actually became a little quieter.

The fans of the Madrid Kings obviously did not expect that they would be the first to concede the ball, and they would concede it so early!

Until they saw Hulay running towards the north stand, adjusting his pace as he ran, obviously going to make his signature celebration.

The fans of the Madrid Kings just woke up from their dreams and booed loudly.

It seemed like such boos could stop Hu Lai from getting closer.

But how is it possible?

The louder they booed, the more energetic Hu Lai got!

Amidst the huge boos, Hu Lai jumped up high, turned 180 degrees in the air, folded his hands on his chest, and then swung down hard!

With this action, he spread his legs and landed firmly in front of the Madrid King fans.

And those harsh boos provided the best dubbing for his iconic celebration.

Every time he does this on the road, there are loud boos.

But Hu Lai never thought there was anything wrong with this. He felt that the boos were as perfect as the cheers at home!

Unknown how many Madrid Kings fans in the stands made various curses at this time.

They were cursing Hu Lai, their arch-enemy Pirates, and their own team's performance.

In addition to curses, there were sporadic boos coming from the stands.

The Kings fans in the North Stand were particularly excited. After all, Hu Lai even ran up to them and kissed his face in celebration.

Who can bear this?

They raised their middle fingers at Hu Lai, waved their fists, and shouted angrily.

Hu Lai responded to them with a bright smile.

"What the hell!"

When Royvi saw the ball lost, he couldn't help but turned around suddenly, turned his back to the camera, and cursed at the coaches on the bench.

The other people on the coaching bench also had ugly expressions.

If the team presses the attack, there will of course be space behind it, which may be caught by the pirates.

But they believed that with the offensive firepower of the Madrid Kings and Melli's recent form, they should be the first to score the goal, not the Pirates.

But now the cruel reality is in front of them. The visiting team Madrid Pirates scored first!

After swearing, Royvi turned around and walked to the sidelines, shouted loudly to the players who were in pain and confusion because of losing the ball, and made gestures to indicate to them not to panic, stabilize their position, and continue to attack.

Seeing Hu Lai's goal, Melli, who was chasing after him on the field, did not hesitate at all. He turned around and ran back to the center circle, waiting for the kick-off.

He was no longer surprised that Hu Lai would score a goal.

This seems to be Hu Lai's practice.

As a forward, he cannot defend Hulay like Peralta and talk directly to the opponent.

Nor can he be like captain Cerrados, who can use his voice to encourage his teammates at critical moments.

But he has his own way.

When the Madrid Pirates players finished celebrating and returned to their own half one after another.

Melly was already standing in the center circle, with a football under his feet, and then watched the cheerful Pirates players pass by him one by one, and then return to his own half.

His face was expressionless, showing no emotion or joy.

Like a statue.

It wasn't until the whistle sounded to restart the game that he seemed to suddenly come to life. He first passed the football to captain Cerrados behind him, then turned around and sprinted forward.

First, sprint in a straight line and run forward along the middle.

Then he suddenly changed direction and ran diagonally to the right.

Behind him, Cerrados continued to pass the football back. After passing the ball, he also rushed forward and ran across the center line.

The King of Madrid will launch a counterattack and he must get into position quickly.

"The game continues! After the King of Madrid passed the ball in the backcourt, he passed the football to the frontcourt and found Vandenberg. Vandenberg used his physical advantage to stop the ball and then protected it before moving it out to Dudu Carlos.

!Long shot!"

Before the Brazilian midfielder took a long shot, he also made a fake move to distribute the football to the wing, deceiving Joaquin Vela, who was defending him from the front, to shift the center and turn that way.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw Dudu shoot the football towards the goal!

At that time, Joaquín Bella was sweating. He quickly turned around and looked again.

Haywell volleyed sideways and knocked the flying football out of the baseline!

Joaquin Bella finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haywell made a wonderful save! The Kings of Madrid had just kicked off and used this kick-off to create a very threatening attack! Dudu almost equalized the score for the Kings after the team just lost the ball!

Hywell made a very crucial save as always!"

Dudukalos did not regret that his shot failed to score, but ran straight to the corner flag area - he had to seize the time to take the corner kick.

The Madrid Kings lost the ball, and every minute was precious.

At the same time, the Madrid Kings center backs Peralta and Cequeiros in the backcourt also entered the Madrid Pirates' penalty area, preparing to compete for the top.

But they were just a false shot.

Dudu Carlos did not kick the football directly into the penalty area, but instead passed it to Melli who came up to meet him.

"Tactical corner kick!"

After receiving the ball, Melli dribbled horizontally and passed the football directly to the goal with his left foot.

The center backs of both sides had a header duel in front of the goal.

In the end, Moreno, the central defender of Madrid Pirates, was slightly better. Although he was not a tall man, he still grabbed the spot and pushed the football out with his excellent jumping and positioning skills.

But the second shot outside the penalty area was still controlled by the Kings.

Now the King of Madrid's offense is like the rising tide, one wave after another, giving no chance to the Madrid Pirates.

Instead, they allowed their opponent to score a goal at their own home court. The entire Madrid Kings team is now like a red-eyed bull, completely losing its mind.

They probably won't stop until they tear their opponents into pieces, or are torn apart by their opponents.

It was King Madrid's attacking midfielder Albin Estrom who controlled the second goal.

When he was catching the ball, he caught a glimpse of a figure wearing a red jersey flashing on his right rib out of the corner of his eye.

Not caring to observe carefully, he just passed the football over.

After he passed the ball, he realized that the figure that flashed just now was Melibanega!

"Estrom's pass! Melli! Not offside!"

In the TV broadcast, the Argentinian suddenly burst out of the Madrid Pirates' defense, like a sword piercing the heart of the Pirates!

Madrid Pirates' goalkeeper Hewel abandoned the goal and pounced directly on Melli who was offside!

Melly was looking back at the flying football, seemingly not noticing Hywell rushing towards him.

However, the Madrid Kings fans in the stands screamed collectively, and those fans closer to the goal were still loudly reminding Melli:

"He's coming! He's coming!"

Melli still seemed to turn a deaf ear. He looked back at the ball and raised his left foot while running.

Seawell jumped up and raised his arms high to try to increase his vertical defensive area - he guessed that Melli would choose to pick the ball directly!

But he guessed wrong.

Melli's left foot unloaded the ball directly, and the football slid down from Hywell's body very smoothly.

At the same time, Melli turned and continued to move forward, keeping pace with the falling football.

In this way, he even dribbled the ball past Hywell, who was still "baring his teeth and claws" in the air.

Then he caught up with the football in just one step. Even though the angle was very small, he still raised his right foot and shot the football towards the goal!

Juan Ramirez is the fastest reacter in the Madrid Pirates team. He quickly chases back and then tackles the football!

He tackled the football!

But that was already after the football had crossed the goal line.

The football he shoveled flew up and was blocked by the net at the top of the goal. It fell back again and was still in the goal.

"This ah ah!"

The commentator Sanchez was stunned for a moment and then yelled crazily:

"Melli! Melli! Melli!!! He scored! Two minutes after the Kings lost the ball, he equalized the score for the Kings! Oh my God! It's incredible! The Pirates' lead only lasted two minutes!

!Ha! Haha! It seems like today will be a duel like Mars hitting the Earth!"

ps, the third update is completed today, and the third update will be continued tomorrow! (To be continued)

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