"It's only one goal!"

"Manchester United still has hope!"

"The 10th Champions League goal, he tied the number of goals last year!"

After scoring the goal, Dong Fangzhuo rushed towards Modric excitedly and picked him up. Modric's small body was not enough for Dong Fangzhuo to lift him and almost overwhelmed his head.

"Damn it, why is it Dong again!"

"Can he calm down for a while?"

"Tie him to the doorpost!"

This goal is so critical that it is simply a comeback.

A goal difference, on the away game, is not a terrible disaster. Even if the game is ended with this score, Manchester United may not be very difficult.

However, they don't want to end the game just like that.

You can't admit defeat now!

2:3, this score made Real Madrid players smell the danger, and it seemed that Manchester United could equalize the score at any time.

After the game started again, Carlos obviously pushed up again. He treated himself as the left front, so that Raul rushed to the front line. Real Madrid seemed to be playing in the 343 formation. Unfortunately, the new Brazilian compatriot Robinho was too sticky to the ball. It was useless for Carlos to fly and could not get the ball!

Then after the ball was lost, he rushed back again. Ronaldo did not let Carlos take advantage of it this time. He first protected the ball with his body and did not compete with Carlos for speed. However, Carlos ran too fast and wanted to brake, but his right foot sprained and fell on the turf.

Beep,

The referee did not call Ronaldo a foul, but stopped the game.

Carlos raised his right hand in pain and signaled to replace him.

"Good thing, Carlos has finally gone down. Ronaldo's luck is coming..." Reinkell was a little excited...

In the 58th minute, Carlos was injured in the second half, and Raul Bravo appeared as a substitute.

"Raul Bravo, this player is not strong enough, just like the arrival of Torres on the right. If Rooney and Ronaldo don't seize the opportunity, they won't have to go back to England."

"Real Madrid's two full-backs are at the average level."

What can Capello do? Just a small number of players can use it. Two full-backs are indeed weaknesses, but it is hard for a good cook to cook without any rice.

Whoosh,

Ronaldo was indeed shamelessly excited. Without Carlos, he could let go of his hands and feet.

Raul Bravo is in tragedy, he is not Carlos...

In the 63rd minute, Ronaldo changed his direction and mid-pants in front of Raul Bravo, and shot a long shot from 30 meters away. The ball hit the edge net, which was the beginning of his attacking horn.

"This guy will bully soft persimmon!"

"Why didn't you be so awesome just now?"

"After Carlos goes down, he changes. He is a typical bully of the weak and afraid of the strong."

Real Madrid fans in the stands despise very much...

One minute later, Ronaldo made trouble on the right again, and then passed the ball to Rooney. Rooney pushed the ball from the edge of the penalty area and was obtained by Casillas.

"Manchester United's offensive has finally started. Capello's Real Madrid is a bit conservative. They want to save the score, but their thoughts seem to disagree. The offense and defense are a little out of touch."

In the 66th minute, Rooney dribbled the ball and fought with Torres. Torres stumbled over Rooney in a hurry, and Manchester United got a chance to set the ball in the frontcourt.

"Hey, come here!"

Cannavaro rarely feels so nervous, he shouts at Elgra, "Hold him."

When he spoke, he also posted Dong Fangzhuo at the same time. The meaning was very obvious. He needed to mark Dong Fangzhuo with Elgra, and he could no longer let Dong Fangzhuo escape. He had already scored a goal twice. If Dong Fangzhuo scored another goal, he would lose all his face as a footballer in the world.

This is the Bernabeu!

Does he still have to mess around?

Beep, Modric's free kick was taken and quickly slid into the penalty area.

Real Madrid's penalty area was in chaos. Rooney fell to the ground at the front point, Ronaldo in the middle forced his jump and pushed forward with a wave of people. Dong Fangzhuo was tightly pinched by Elgra and Cannavaro at the back point.

Casillas attacked!

He doesn't want to wait passively, he wants to take the initiative to control the ball. In this field, he is the real king.

He jumped high and reached out to the ball with both hands!

Elgra looked at him and breathed a sigh of relief. Casillas could definitely take the ball off.

Cannavaro was stunned for a moment too.

But,

Casillas didn't pick the ball!

The ball flew over between Casillas' hands.

Oops!

It was too late when Elgra took off.

He was too careless and made such a low-level mistake.

"Dong!"

Dong Fangzhuo's body jumped high between Elgra and Cannavaro, completely like a big tree suddenly rising from the ground.

At this moment, no one could stop his head from rubbing to the right...

“goooooooal!”

“goooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooool!”

"Hat trick, his 11th Champions League goal."

"crazy,"

"crazy,"

"It's so crazy!"

"3:3, Dong equalized the score for Manchester United."

"The players of Real Madrid were completely confused. They would never have thought that this ball could be scored. Casillas would not get the ball and directly gave Dong a big gift."

Yes, the first person responsible for conceding the ball must be Casillas. If Casillas picked this ball, there would be no subsequent story. But he did not. He directly confused Elgra and Cannavaro.

If he doesn't attack, maybe Elgra and Cannavaro will defend Dong Fangzhuo.

Casillas had a tight face and looked very painful to pick up the ball from the goal. This was the third time in this game, and they were all the same person, and they were all shot in by Dong Fangzhuo!

He had the desire to die.

"Unforgivable!"

“It’s absolutely terrible!”

Capello was roaring in his heart. He had never had such a bad defense, never. This was not a team he was familiar with, a familiar defense.

All three balls were thrown in a mess and I couldn't bear to look at them.

"Damn it,"

He really wanted to replace all the defenders in one breath, but he couldn't...

In sharp contrast to him, in another command area, Ferguson and assistant coach Queros hugged each other tightly to celebrate Dong Fangzhuo's third goal.

"ha,"

"It's so fucking amazing!"

Ferguson swears...

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"It's him again, it's him again, it's him again!"

"Why is it him again!"

"Elgra and Cannavaro are simply two pigs. What are they doing!"

"Why is this happening!"

Real Madrid fans in the stands were crazy, and no one believed that the score would become what it is now.

3:3, for Real Madrid, it is a pretty bad result. It's at the Bernabeu, and it's Real Madrid's home court!
Chapter completed!