"This is the first time Atletico Madrid has defended Kaka in this game. They seem to have found a way to contain Real Madrid's offense. I hope this is not an accident. Real Madrid is not so easily contained."

Lao Liu didn't react at once: "Well, I think Atletico Madrid's tactical changes... let's watch this ball first."

"Lindy handed the ball to Jurado in the middle."

"Beautiful through ball, Real Madrid's right wing is empty."

"Simão caught up with the football, Atletico Madrid's quick counterattack!"

"Oh my god, the black row of Atletico Madrid players in the middle are running wildly. It's really spectacular."

Seeing Lindy and Valera surrounding Kaká, Simao did not immediately retreat to defend, but first looked for the offside line.

One thing about Marcelo is that he loves assists.

Because he has absolute confidence in his speed. I believe everyone here has a deep understanding of how fast a 22-year-old is.

The experienced Simao caught this loophole, and Marcelo behind him was chasing after him.

In front of the penalty area, Garay has also come to cover the defense.

He does not intend to break through people head-on. The 31-year-old Simao has passed the time of playing hard.

Facing Garay's defense, he leaned forward, stepped over the football with his right foot, and feinted to continue the attack.

It looked like Ga Lei had put his foot down and was unmoved at all.

Just tiptoe, the football passed from Garay's feet.

Aguero and Pepe ran past Garay together, chasing the football.

But after all, Aguero was one step faster.

Instead of shooting directly, he tapped his heel very intelligently and passed the ball behind him.

Fran followed up with a shot.

"Flan's shot!"

"Excellent save!"

"Casillas is in great form today!"

Forlan's shot was punched out by Saint Cassie and flew directly outside the penalty area.

Reyes passed the ball to Lindy who was standing behind during a duel with Alonso.

At this time, Real Madrid's penalty area was already full of people, and Atletico Madrid's attack seemed to be in vain.

Lindy observed the position of his teammates and found no good opportunities.

Just when he was about to hand the ball back to his teammates, he found that Van der Vaart seemed a bit far away from him.

There was no intention of coming up to defend, and the rest of the two teams seemed to be waiting for Lindy to pass the ball.

???

"Lindy seemed to be hesitating. After the quick counterattack just now, Real Madrid's defense has been reorganized."

"Sometimes opportunities are missed like this. It's a pity that a player with the ability to shoot from a distance might be able to take a kick. We haven't seen Lindy's long-range shot score in previous games."

"I remember that in the first two games, Lindy seemed to have tried long-range shots, but his accuracy was really hard to compliment."

Lao Duan also came out to make up for the damage at this time: "Long-range shooting not only requires high strength of the players, but more importantly, continuous practice and talent. The best long-range shooting player in the Atletico Madrid team should be Fran.

We have already scored three long-range shots this season, which is very exciting.”

Lindy thought of a famous saying from later generations: If the sky is sentimental, the sky will also grow old. When you meet...

Again, I observed the position of my teammates and Casillas' position.

Gently move the ball forward with your right foot, thinking of your own shooting training.

Step forward with your left leg, stretch your body, and open your right hand.

Pull your right leg as far as it will go, and finally glance in the direction of the door.

Gritting his teeth, the arch of his foot hit the middle of the football hard.

"Bang"

Time seemed to have stopped at that moment, and Lindy could clearly hear her breathing.

He could even see that at this moment, the football under his feet seemed to have been deformed by a huge impact.

"Is this the animation experience before scoring a goal? Where's the BGM?" Lindy still wanted to feel it carefully, but time had been restored and the noisy voice of the Bernabeu entered his ears again.

The football under his feet seemed to be ejected from a Gustav cannon, blasting towards the gate of Real Madrid.

The football didn't even show any signs of rotation as it flew through the air, flying straight towards the blind spot of the goal.

"Lindy, pass...oh no, Lindy shot!"

"Ouch, hey, hey, the world is in shock! The ball is scored!" Lao Liu said that Lindy's game is indeed a bit difficult to explain, and he often can't help but want to explode the national quintessence.

"Lindy scored!"

"A long shot from 38 yards!"

"Beautiful world wave, Casillas did not touch football!"

"Goal!~~~~Lin~~Di~~" Atletico Madrid's commentator also shouted wildly for about a minute.

The entire Bernabeu Stadium suddenly fell silent.

That Atletico Madrid midfielder from China can only defend but not attack.

He actually shot a world wave that shocked everyone???

However, more than 3,000 Atletico Madrid fans in the away seats began to shout crazily: "Lindy, Lindy!"

This world wave is really refreshing.

They were beaten by Real Madrid at the beginning, and just now Aguero missed a single shot.

The atmosphere was so depressing that even the Atletico Madrid fans in front of the TV could only shut up and drink. They even thought that the ten-year winless streak would be extended.

After scoring the goal, Lindy was stunned at first, and even his teammates were also stunned.

Then, everyone followed Lindy and rushed towards the red and white corner of the north stand!

There were no fancy celebrations, because it was in the sea of ​​red and white in the stands.

Lindy saw a flag, which was his own flag.

Little Alfonso was riding on Alfonso's neck, howling excitedly, waving the flag with Lindy's portrait vigorously with both hands.

Lindy pointed at little Alfonso, and then kissed the Atletico Madrid emblem on the jersey vigorously.

This is their little secret, if Lindy can score goals on the court.

Then little Alfonso will definitely wave the Lindy Fan Club flag vigorously.

At that time, Lindy will come to the chairman of the fan club and kiss the team emblem.

The fans' voices became even louder, as if their shouts could dispel the so-called transfer rumors.

Flores closed his eyes and raised his hands into fists. The heavy burden on his shoulders finally became lighter.

Although he didn't understand why Lindy could kick that wonderful world wave.

Old Liu looked at Old Duan with a little doubt, and you said, "Lindy can actually shoot from a long distance? Old Duan, you are so good! Ahem, I mean, your prediction of Lindy's movements is very accurate!"

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"Ah hahaha, coincidence, coincidence, I have to say, Lindy's shot was completely beyond Real Madrid's imagination. Looking at Van der Vaart's expression, it's like seeing an alien."

Domestic fans are also going crazy:

Liu Songtao, who loves crispy fried dragon [Vander Vaart: Not at all defensive, nor at all worried...]

Big Eagle [I think Lindy is as big as me!]

Just a reckless person [Lindy: Hello, Dongfeng Express, please check! 】

Play-~【...One sword, frost, and nineteen states! Lindy is mighty!】

Boring Monkey [The one upstairs, used next door, should be: Lindy and I were in charge of killing in the Bernabeu, I was responsible for the killing, and Lindy was responsible for the killing!]
Chapter completed!