I am Quaresma

? Quaresma really wants to score, more than most!

If you can't score a perfect goal in the only face of the first phase of the Galaxy Battleship, I'm afraid it will be a lifetime regret.

Although so far, Quaresma's performance in this game can not be described as outstanding, one direct assist, one instigated attack after four consecutive players, it can be said that just this performance, even if there is no goal, Quaresma Still may be elected the best player of the game.

But as an offensive player, there is nothing wrong with chasing goals, especially in a situation that will not affect the team's victory or defeat.

So, now Quaresma wants to choose a single point.

Once again ended Real Madrid's feeble attack, Ashley Cole assisted, and after passing his national team captain, the ball was handed over to Quaresma.

Behind him, it was Cisinho's non-stop small movements and physical confrontation, but it was obviously not difficult for Quaresma to turn around and let him face Cisinho again. Losing his center of gravity, Quaresma was able to continue dribbling the ball forward.

However, Quaresma did not expect that due to the loss of physical fitness, his footsteps were a little messy, and the ball was beyond his control, and Ramos, who rushed over to make up the defense, shoveled the ball out of the sideline.

Regretfully gritted his teeth, this ball was indeed his own mistake, no one could blame others.

However, Quaresma didn't get too entangled. After all, there was still time. Just take a breath and continue to come again.

Ashley Cole threw a throw-in, Quaresma made a homeopathic push, Ashley Cole stepped forward and continued to dribble the ball along the wing, Ramos had to follow Ashley Cole closely , preventing him from going any further.

But at this time, Quaresma was unknowingly let out.

When he saw that there were no defensive players around, Quaresma was delighted. What a rare event, it was almost like winning the lottery.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Quaresma did not rush into the penalty area. After observing Ashley Cole's breakthrough, he ran directly to the corner of the big penalty area. There was a strong intuition telling him that he could receive Ashley from here. Cole's pass.

It doesn’t matter even if you can’t get it, anyway, Henry and Ljungberg are already in ambush in the penalty area, and rushing into the penalty area by yourself will not play a decisive role. It is better to ambush outside and find another way.

Unexpectedly, Ashley Cole did not continue to break through Ramos, but instead hit a cross, and what is surprising is that this can no longer be regarded as a cross, because the ball is not going towards the center of the penalty area. , instead flew to the edge of the penalty area, above Quaresma.

Couldn't resist giving a thumbs up to Ashley Cole, the pass was beautiful!

The ball was already falling towards Quaresma, and the Real Madrid defender in the penalty area quickly forced it out. Even if it was to make up for it, try not to give Quaresma a chance. Once Quaresma is allowed to take the ball in a threatening position , Real Madrid can not withstand the blow of Quaresma.

Looking at the ball falling towards him, Quaresma suddenly seemed to be stunned, and the time and space were reversed, making him seem to be in another field.

A figure in white clothes fluttering, also facing the ball from the side, he raised his left foot and hit a volley world wave, the ball flew into the opponent's goal like a ray of light, and the next second, the figure turned around to reveal Got his Mediterranean baldness...

In the 2002 UEFA Champions League final, Zidane became an immortal.

Quaresma was stunned!

Time and space reversed again, like a ghost, Quaresma felt that he overlapped with the fluttering figure in white, and couldn't help but talk about his left foot!

The world seemed to stand still at that moment, the time was frozen, and everyone's eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief.

He hit the ball with his left foot, and in the next instant, the ball was like a sharp sword, cutting through time and space and entering Real Madrid's goal.

It wasn't until the ball hit the net and landed in the goal that it bounced like a bouncing elf. At this time, the world came out of stillness, and everything just now seemed to happen in a dream.

The incredible voice resounded through the stadium, and even the whole world. All the fans watching the game jumped up in disbelief. There were no words to describe their restlessness at the moment, and their hearts seemed to pop out of their chests.

After Quaresma swung out his left foot, he barely kept his balance, but when he looked up, he saw that the ball had flown into the Real Madrid goal. At that moment, his mind seemed to have lost the ability to think, and he was still there.

Flying Immortals?

I was possessed by Zidane just now?

Goal scored?

The world is so crazy!

The teammates rushed over frantically and pressed Quaresma under them. Players kept jumping up and stacking Luohan, venting their inexhaustible excitement.

crazy!

Everyone is crazy!

The miracle appeared in front of his eyes, how could he still be indifferent!

"Do you dare to be a little more crazy?"

"You are such a lunatic!"

"Are you going to piss off Zidane?"

"I will serve you alone in the future!"

......

The incoherent foul language of his teammates brought Quaresma back to his senses, and only then did he realize that he really scored!

Unable to restrain his excitement, he opened his arms and kept roaring. Even if he was crushed by his teammates and couldn't sprint at all, he still couldn't stop Quaresma from venting his hysteria.

He didn't know how the ball was scored, as if someone told him that he could hit the volley directly with his left foot, and he did it!

Then, the ball went in!

Incredible world waves!

The perfect copy of Qi Zu's flying fairy!

And in front of Qi Zu!

This is more exciting than passing Zizou with a Marseille slalom!

Is there a more incredible goal in the world than this?

No!

Quaresma felt like he was about to explode, his internal organs were rolling in his stomach, and he was celebrating a goal with him. A heart could jump out at any time, jumping to the sky, the beating of that frequency, already. Totally overwhelmed the body.

I scored!

Just so crazy!

Who else!

At this moment, he felt really crazy!

The teammates still pressed him to the bottom, unable to break free. If he could break free, Quaresma would be able to fly to the sky now.

He dared to stand before God and question God loudly—

"Tell me, am I the best!"

A goal, a simple statistic, in fact, in Quaresma's view, there is nothing to be excited about. He has scored more goals, and it is not bad for this one.

But the goal here is so perfect, so incredible, and, in front of Qi Zu, is there anything more fun than this?

No!