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Chapter 1220 James's power

"Dong Fangzhuo's operation is so sultry, it's like a plot arranged in advance."

"Ah, how did he do it!"

"The cooperation between Casemiro and Modric is quite perfect, but Dong Fangzhuo used an unconventional dodging action to get rid of it. Casemiro's tackle instead made Dong Fangzhuo a wedding dress."

"Even God can't imagine how to deal with the situation just now. I thought Dong Fangzhuo was going to be tackled by Casemiro, or at least the ball was lost. The result was not like this!"

Big guys, what are you doing?

Navas cried and subconsciously left the door.

For a moment, I felt that Pepe and Ramos were not reliable at all in my life.

OK, don't blame them.

Because they had just fought with Van Persie and Rooney, it was impossible for them to intercept Dong Fangzhuo as soon as possible.

No one can save him, he can only save himself!

In a blink of an eye, Dong Fangzhuo dribbled the ball to the front of the penalty area, and he had already rushed out of the small penalty area.

But Dong Fangzhuo didn't give him any time to think.

Bang,

He directly hit the lower left corner of the goal with his right foot, and the ball almost brushed the left post and rolled into the goal.

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

“2:2,”

"Dong Fangzhuo equalized the score!"

"I just said that his final goals were at least 2 goals or more, and he would definitely meet this standard. He has done it now! He is tenacious and found a way to score on the court."

“king,”

“king,”

“king!”

"Fark, Fark, Fark! I knew he could equalize the score! He never let us down!"

"He will score goals! He will definitely score goals!"

“…”

Manchester United fans can finally shout again, holding their arms high, pounding their chests, and waving their red scarves.

Sandezi, who was with Florentino, couldn't help but jump out of his seat and shouted—yeeeeeeah!!!!!!

In such a tense and exciting Champions League final, any goal can make people feel excited and climaxed.

In the 65th minute, Manchester United tied the score again.

Dong Fangzhuo raised his right arm with a serious face, not crazy, as if he had just cut off the enemy's head on the battlefield, repelled the enemy's attack, and calmly welcomed the general who was on the second wave of attack. He was telling everyone that the war was not over yet, and a temporary victory was not victory, and we need to continue to calmly welcome everything below.

He knew very well what he and the team needed, and now he just equalized the score.

"Guys! Keep cheering up!"

"We need to continue to score goals and continue to fight to the end!"

"come on!"

"come on!"

A rainbow of momentum!

Navas picked up the ball from the net in frustration and threw it in front of him weakly. Wherever the ball passed, the other players' expressions were also very embarrassing. The blow to the ball was really big.

It was equivalent to Dong Fangzhuo playing with Real Madrid's midfield and backcourt alone, and no one could do anything to him. Although this incident was really an accident and might not happen twice again, it was really painful! Especially Casemiro and Modric, they did so well, why did they have to fail?

Mourinho, who was off the court, also saw all this and quickly shouted out loud. If he let his morale down at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ramos, as the captain on the field, reacted first, and quickly motivated his teammates again. He roared and clenched his fists tightly, feeling like he wanted to kill someone.

He walked to Modric and punched Modric.

"cheer up!"

Then he punched Casemiro.

“…”

Beep,

2:2, the game was in an unprecedented state of tension and intensity. There were more than twenty minutes left, and the ninety minutes of the game would end. There was still plenty of time, but everyone's nerves were already very tight.

"At this time, the team needs to be more careful. Often, the time it is easy to lose the ball is in the last twenty minutes. It depends on which side is more focused, has stronger willpower, and has more resolute tactics. Neither side has any adjustments, it seems that the attitude is just offensive, and the game ends within ninety minutes."

"If overtime is made in the game, I feel that Real Madrid has a greater chance of winning. Manchester United plays too many games and their physical fitness reserves are not as good as Real Madrid. And Mourinho's team usually pays great attention to physical fitness training."

"Whoever is at a disadvantage in terms of physical strength compared to them."

Both sides did not give in in a row in the midfield, and they fought for an inch of land. For several minutes, the game was intermittent and failed to make a decent attack. It seemed that everyone began to deliberately protect the defense.

After 70 minutes of time, apart from the goalkeepers and the guys who came from the bench, they all consumed a lot of physical fitness.

call,

call,

call.

Every time Dong Fangzhuo ran to another place, he could hear a huge gasp, but no one was willing to stop and ran desperately. Isco obviously realized his responsibility. When he got the ball, he accelerated the passing rhythm. Of course, it was also because he was called to the sidelines by Mourinho just now and scolded him.

clatter,

Isco, who is not sticky, is still quite threatening, and the pass is very accurate. After receiving Modric's pass, he transferred the ball horizontally and accurately landed under the feet of Carvajal who was inserted. Carvajal immediately gave the ball forward to Ronaldo and continued to insert it to the right. Ronaldo's heel was tweeted and handed the ball to Kroos on the field, and he inserted it into the penalty area like an arrow.

But there are still too few people surrounding the ball. Cross did not choose to pass the ball to him again, but passed it horizontally to J Luo.

J Luo gently removed the instep outside the penalty area with his right foot outside the instep, then slightly lifted the ball and immediately followed with his left foot!

"Oh, save!"

The confident J Luo bent his bow and shot the eagle, raised his left foot and volleyed! He didn't give Jones the chance to come and block it.

boom--

A curved ball went straight to the upper left corner of Manchester United's goal! It could simply tear the air.

"ah--"

In the flash, the ball flew into the goal, and Navas didn't even jump.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

J Luo's cold shot was really surprising, the ball went in like this.

"The ball has entered!"

"James Rodriguez."

"This foot was beyond everyone's expectations."

"His long shot is really amazing, and he shouldn't have shot like this."

"3:2, Real Madrid took the lead again."

"Oh, what should I do? Manchester United's situation is quite difficult. Dong Fangzhuo has not evened the score easily. As a result, after only more than seven minutes, Manchester United fell behind again."

Ronaldo, who scored the goal, was surrounded by Real Madrid players, and even Ronaldo rushed forward excitedly.

This may be a championship ball...

"Hames!"

"Hames!"
Chapter completed!
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