In the luxurious president's box at the Bernabeu Stadium.
Real Madrid president Florentino is in a good mood.
Real Madrid has been suppressing Sporting Gijon since the start of the game. The team that "stole" Real Madrid's Copa del Rey last season and made Florentino embarrassed and disgusted is now in a very embarrassed state.
Before today's game, Florentino personally went to the team's locker room to encourage the players to avenge their past humiliation and use a big victory to show that the dignity of a century-old giant cannot be insulted!
I really want to see the desperate and sad expression of Sporting Gijon head coach Leon after the game. Florentino really has a bad impression of Leon. This man treated his Zidane + before the Copa del Rey final last season.
Pavin criticized Pavin's policies and implicitly said that Florentino is just a businessman and does not understand football at all. This simply hit Florentino's pain point.
On the court, Carlos brilliantly broke through Dorado and sent a second pass. Raul came out diagonally...
Florentino was about to stand up with his arms raised to celebrate the goal, but then the smile on his face became a little stiff... The old guy he kicked out from Real Madrid prevented the goal from happening!
Grosso received Hierro's pass and passed the football directly to Carlos, who came to respond. The latter held back Guti, who came up to interfere, and passed the football again, with the target being Grosso!
A wall-colliding cooperation at the top of the penalty area!
Grosso still did not let the football stay at his feet this time, but directly sent the football to Albertini's feet with a low pass.
Albertini did not stop the ball, but distributed the ball to Mata who was sprinting down the wing.
“Beautiful passing and cutting coordination!”
"Sporting Gijon's counterattack, they are so fast!"
Mata is very fast, but Roberto Carlos, who is defending him on the right side, is also not slow. He is competing with Mata for speed. Mata is driving the ball in front, and before him
Behind him is Carlos who is running and chasing without the ball.
Although Carlos is old, he just made an assist to the frontcourt, and his physical energy has just been exhausted. However, this time he turned around to chase back and ran without the ball, but he was evenly matched with Mata.
The bodies of the two were entangled while running. Neither wanted to give up. Carlos looked at the space where Mata knocked the football out. He suddenly tackled it with his foot. Unexpectedly, Mata's kick was faster than the one before.
He poked the football away before, and then Mata jumped up to avoid Carlos' tackle.
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However, due to Carlos' delay, Mata slowed down. He looked up and looked ahead, then made a long diagonal pass from the wing and sent the football away.
Diego Milito competed with Pavon for a header in the frontcourt. Although this is only the Argentine's first season in the top league, the 25-year-old Argentine is very experienced and has a keen sense of where the football is.
With his sense of smell, he locked the position in advance, and at the same time held Pavin on his back, he took off!
Pavin, who was squeezed behind Milito, felt a little desperate. He found that his opponent jumped half a head higher than him.
Milito was in the air, facing the football. He flicked the ball with his header and passed the football to Di Natale who came from the side.
Di Natale kept pushing forward while making slight changes in running routes, which made it difficult for Helguera who was defending him.
At this time, Milito ferried the football over.
Helguera's eyes lit up and he planned to cut off the football when Di Natale stopped the ball.
But Di Natale didn't give the Real Madrid defender the slightest chance. This Italian striker, a typical late bloomer who had been buried in the Italian second-tier league and was unknown to everyone, let the world see his abilities on the stage at the Bernabeu!
While running at high speed, Di Natale, who was not very tall, cleverly moved the football forward with his head. Then with a swing of his right hand, he threw away the reckless Helgra and accelerated again.
Like a car that suddenly accelerated, it rushed out.
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"Go for it!" Li Ang stood on the sidelines with his fists clenched. He stared at the court and roared when he saw Di Natale's perfect breakthrough.
Di Natale's speed was not very fast, but his explosion was astonishing. He suddenly increased his speed and immediately opened the distance between him and Helgra!
Elgra, who had been passed by, turned around and wanted to catch up, but because her center of gravity had not yet completely turned around, her feet trembled, and her center of gravity was unstable and she fell to the ground. She could only look at Dinata helplessly.
Lai's back disappeared.
Leon gritted his teeth on the sidelines, roaring and laughing in his heart. Before the game, he gave Di Natale and others face-to-face instructions. Facing Helgra, as long as you are fast and react quickly, then, attack him!
Attack him! Attack him!
Leon knows Helguera very well. There is a joke that the reason why Casillas of Real Madrid can grow into San Casillas is thanks to Helguera. Without Helguera, he would be passed over many times.
With the desperate look in his eyes, without the growth of Casillas, any good goalkeeper is born through abuse!
"Breakthrough!" the commentator shouted at the top of his lungs.
The boos at the Bernabeu started gradually when Grosso passed the ball to Albertini. When Albertini transferred the football to Mata, the boos became more intense. After Mata got rid of Roberto Ca beautifully,
The boos reached a climax during Los Angeles!
At this time, when Di Natale received Diego Milito's pass, and then passed Helguera neatly and without any suspense, the boos became even louder!
The boos were so loud that even in the TV broadcast, it was difficult to hear exactly what the commentator was shouting. The audience in front of the TV could only hear the overwhelming boos.
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Li Ang's eyes were fixed on Di Natale who was dribbling the ball. He clenched his fists and murmured: "Go up, go up, go up! Fuck them!"
Samuel came from the other side and planned to tackle Di Natale before he entered the penalty area.
Di Natale suddenly looked to his left, which shocked Samuel, because on the left, French young man Frank Ribery was advancing at high speed. If Di Natale passed the ball to Ribery,
In Berry's case, Ribery received the ball and cut into the penalty area, it was a one-man attack!
A look from Di Natale made Samoel rush forward and his movements paused for a moment. His goal was achieved!
The Italian shooter suddenly slowed down, then used his left foot as the axis, turned 360 degrees on the spot, and at the same time, dunked the football over again!
Then, speeding up again, it passed by Samoel's left side like the wind!
“Slalom de Marseille!”
“Slalom de Marseille!”
The entire Bernabeu commentary box screamed and roared!
Seeing Di Natale pass Samoel with a 'Marseille slalom', the Bernabeu, which was booing loudly, was also shocked at this moment. Some people even forgot to boo at this moment.
Then, after Di Natale entered the penalty area, the boos became more violent and crazier.
Li Ang gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious expression, "Well done, Di Natale! Score a goal for me!"
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Casillas struck from the front as Di Natale swung past Samuel.
This Italian striker named Antonio Di Natale, this previously unknown Italian, is unleashing his football talent at this moment!
When Casillas attacked, he had a decision in his mind!
He continued to take the ball, took two more steps, and then when he saw Casillas midway through his attack, he knew that the time had come!
Di Natale suddenly tiptoed while running!
Hanging door!
Casillas, who was in the middle of the attack, saw this action and felt a chill in his heart. He looked at the arc in the air. He tried his best to retreat and at the same time stretched out his long arms, hoping to stop the ball!
He failed!
The Real Madrid goalkeeper raised his hands high and watched helplessly as the football drew an arc and passed through the sky between his hands. Then he turned his head to look and watched the football start to fall, fall!
Then, almost against the lower edge of the crossbar, he spiraled into the goal...
1:0!
In the eleventh minute of the game, Sporting Gijon counterattacked and Di Natale scored!
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The suffocating boos at the Bernabeu Stadium came to an abrupt end at this moment.
At this moment, there was an eerie silence in the huge Bernabeu. Everyone...from their president and senior club officials to the rich and famous people in the box, down to the ordinary fans seemed to have not yet accepted this reality - their power.
After the Galaxy Battleship besieged the opponent's goal and failed to score with five consecutive shots, the opponent made a sharp counterattack and scored!
At the Bernabeu Stadium, in their sacred stadium, they once again fell behind this hated opponent!
"Gol!Gol!Gol!Gol!Gol!Goooooooooooooooo "Ooooooooooool!" The commentator from Gijon, crazy, unscrupulous, and hysterical, yelled out this long series of gols that almost made him breathless and almost shocked.
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On the court, Di Natale stood there blankly after scoring. He knew he had scored, he knew it!
However, his mind went blank!
He couldn't believe his eyes!
Did you score a goal yourself?!
He scored in Real Madrid's goal!
At the Bernabeu!
Put the football into Real Madrid's goal?!
In the net, the football was there, seeming to be greeting him.
Then, the Italian's nose felt sore, his eyes began to turn red, and he felt an urge to cry.
This grassroots striker never dreamed that one day, on such a stage, at the Bernabeu, he would score a goal for Real Madrid!
Then, the Italian striker was swarmed by his teammates, surrounded by those crazy teammates. They hugged him, they slapped him on the shoulders, slapped him on the head...
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On the sidelines, Li Ang ran like a player on the sidelines of the Bernabeu. He ran, and then he stopped. He raised his right arm, clenched his fist, and raised it high!
Above him are Real Madrid's president's box and VIP stands.
Under the gaze of these rich and famous people, this young coach from the distant ancient country in the East proudly raised his right arm and his right fist!
Raise it high and proudly!
Point towards the sky and wave hard!
Proud!
proudly!
PS: The second update, this chapter has been revised three times, deleted once, and rewritten once. The final chapter is dedicated to everyone.
At this moment, my eyes are a little red, and in my mind is this scene: the huge Bernabeu, silent, Li Ang proudly raises his arms, he holds his head high, he is so proud, he is so proud...
Thank you all for your continued support. Xiaoqi will continue to work hard. Just for the initial touch and pride in my heart!
