Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 8 Chapter 492: Green Pine (2)

Wang Ai's goal broke the deadlock in the game, 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. Catching up with Real Madrid and finally scoring a goal, according to La Liga's habit, it was a little slack, but the opportunity was seized and the lead was equalized after only 3 minutes.

The "crackling" collision and 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 scored under 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, 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 was having fun with the fans across the country, Lao Tang was thinking quite nervously at home: It seems that Xiao Wanger forgot his reminder and got into trouble during the game.

Thinking of this, Old Tang smiled helplessly. Who wouldn't get ahead in such a competition? Especially someone who can change the outcome of a game? This is the Champions League final, a purely competitive event that is higher than the World Cup final. The world's top stars like Wang Ai have no time to worry about it.

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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 energy and test his teammates' opportunities. Seeing this, Zidane decisively replaced the taller and tougher Bale, and replaced the limp Isco who could hardly adapt to the Premier League.

No one, not even Zidane, expected that Bale, this crazy knife, would show his power again. Just 2 minutes into his appearance, he received a cross from Marcelo in front of the goal and succeeded with an overhead kick. Then less than 10 minutes later, he dribbled the ball 40 meters away and 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 obedient and unnoticed, but suddenly gives you a knife.

With Wang Ai's stable performance and Bell'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 slap in the face." 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 unable to let go in the opening stage, maybe looking for opportunities. But At this time, Bell suddenly stepped forward 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 refused 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 game, both sides will find out and take into account everything about the other party, and then calculate their own advantages and use them in a targeted manner. In the situation that was originally calculated to the extreme, unexpected factors suddenly came, 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 couldn’t think of it.”

Liverpool is still counterattacking relentlessly, and Real Madrid is not to be outdone. While increasing its defense, it is also constantly attacking. The two sides intersperse, collide, and fight with each other at a high frequency. Real Madrid, which was originally calm, was forced by Liverpool to forget fatigue and elegance, and was constantly 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 be as strong as this."

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

"Then I will be called a madwoman."

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?"

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 he's the same generation." Xu Qinglian and Wang Shuang still hesitated: "Come on, watch me 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 much younger, so there's no harm in being friendly. If he doesn't appreciate you, you won't have the chance to come, right?"

Amidst the joking, the fierce competition came to an end. Despite Liverpool's unrelenting efforts, which created pressure on Real Madrid that could not rest for a minute from the beginning to the end, they were unable to save the defeat and had to look at their opponents with smiles and toasts in celebration.

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

When 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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