Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 8 Chapter 276: omnipotent (6)

The enthusiasm of the teammates is understandable. Forwards such as Benzema have long been impressed by Wang Ai's attack power, and they will not even think about disrupting his rhythm, because it is useless. This year is Wang Ai's worst performance in recent years. In the first half of the season, he scored 20 goals that could compete for the Golden Boot in previous years. Even the proudest Ronaldo shied away from Wang Ai's terrifying attack power, let alone other people.

But the enthusiasm of the teammates really disrupted Wang Ai's rest steps, which caused Wang Ai's physical and mental exhaustion to surge up after the restart of the second half. He gave up continuing the crazy performance of 5 goals. In fact, he was not so eager to do so.

Wang Ai, who was obviously low-key, let Malaga take a long breath. Five goals in a single game in a row is too scary. Although everyone knows that this situation cannot continue forever, who wants to become a villain in the history of football? ?

With Wang Ai's low-key, the game became unexpectedly harmonious, Malaga had nothing to desire, Real Madrid's sage moment, after both sides scored a goal, they entered garbage time. Although the Bernabéu fans still want to watch "God", they can only hold back.

The time slowly came to the 30th minute of the second half, and it was time for Wang Ai to be replaced. The fans sat back in their chairs with a long sigh, and Malaga sighed with happiness on their faces. Even Wang Ai himself relaxed and prepared to end the game. But at this moment, Ramos, who assisted to the frontcourt, suddenly knocked Wang Ai back, and the Malaga players in front of Wang Ai were looking at Zidane, who was communicating with the fourth official.

An inexplicable emotion flashed in Wang Ai's heart!

"If you don't take what God gives, you will be blamed instead! Do it!"

As soon as he said it, Wang Ai suddenly accelerated, almost swayed into the penalty area, "rested" for half an hour to recover his physical and energy, so at this time, Wang Ai was moving like thunder, but his footsteps were as light as a butterfly wearing flowers. After shaking down two people in a row, he hit the goalkeeper in the opposite direction!

Entered 4!

Zidane turned his head in the midst of cheers, and after seeing what happened, he pressed Lucas's shoulder: God is working hard, this cannot be blocked!

Not to mention Zidane, even if Bailey came to be the coach and dared to replace Wang Ai at this time, he would be sprayed into autism after the game.

Tens of thousands of people inside the arena and hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, and hundreds of millions of people outside the arena are all looking forward to a new miracle. In the face of this torrent, no one is worth mentioning.

Listening to Bernabéu's uniform "King" call, even Ronaldo was deeply shocked. Although this scene often happens to him, but so many games in a row, so many times, and so frequently, let alone him, it has never happened in the entire history of Real Madrid!

"How many times has it been?" Ronaldo looked at Wang Ai's glowing back and asked himself: "Should I... Forget it, he has supported me so much in the past two years... Besides, everyone looks at him like a god..."

Wang Ai, who was returning to the middle circle at this time, turned around and stepped aside from the football at the middle point, letting Ronaldo kick off the ball, and he was ready to respond from the sidelines. Originally this was a normal behavior, but it inexplicably relieved Ronaldo's emotions, and he smiled generously at Wang Ai.

Wang Ai also smiled. Although neither of them had a clear meaning of the smile, they both understood the meaning of the smile.

We are still in the same team, but we still have to fight side by side, and we must handle our relationship with each other carefully. The operating rules of modern football have determined that even if they are the only three superstars in world football, they must put the interests of the team first and maintain healthy competition.

When the football came out, Wang Ai moved quickly to get the first point, and then pushed back to Cross. Everyone in the audience kept standing, stretched their necks, and stared at every point and every point that followed. Seconds of court dynamics.

Everyone began to deliberately send the ball to Wang Ai, but Wang Ai told everyone "don't do this" by knocking back and shifting continuously, and the order of the team immediately returned to normal. Professional quality formed through years of training.

In fact, everyone is more used to this, even Wang Ai.

Malaga calmed down after the emergency sideline speech that Wang Ai celebrated just now when he scored a goal. Although he had a heart for "destroying miracles" for more than a season, the coach said that "the one who can destroy miracles is also a **** and will be remembered for a long time", So the team members cheered up and made trouble for Wang Ai.

Wang Ai's attack became difficult, after all, the opponents had gone crazy.

More than ten minutes passed, and it seemed that it was time to make up time. Many fans were pressing their chests to calm down their nervous emotions. Xu Qinglian in the crowd secretly lowered her head and complained to Leoni: "Why are they so nervous? It's not that they score goals, they get bonuses."

Leoni put her arms around Xu Qinglian's shoulders and didn't reply. They were equally nervous and eager!

The Malaga players seemed to hear the ticking of the clock "Dongdong" in the torment. When the electronic timing board next to the fourth official showed 5 minutes of stoppage time, their mentality collapsed a bit. It was too long. ! A full five minutes, three hundred seconds!

Their movements became subconscious. When Wang Ai was about to break through with the ball, a player grabbed Wang Ai's jersey, and Wang Ai was forced to stop.

The whistle sounded on time!

A direct free kick to the left, less than 30 meters away from the goal!

After Wang Ai got up, he stood near the football and subconsciously looked at Ronaldo. Ronaldo shook his head, pointed at Wang Ai with a smile, and waved vigorously towards the goal of Malaga.

Ronaldo's actions immediately drew applause from the audience.

Wang Ai nodded his thanks, took a deep breath and retreated to the back of the football to wait for the referee's order.

For a few breaths, the Bernabéu, which was still very noisy just now, was as quiet as the dawn of the big forest. The officials of the Chinese embassy who were present at the scene looked around, looked at the pairs of eyes that had no time to look at others, and tasted the taste of the heart of all people.

The whistle sounded, and after Wang Ai's run-up, he poked his toes accurately at the position of the valve core, and a ball with an unstable center of gravity swayed left and right and flew towards the goal.

In the camera, the Malaga goalkeeper stared at the sky, swung his body to the left, again, and back and forth several times, and finally gave up helplessly. His body had no explosive power in a short time.

This silver-white football looks like a mischievous elf in people's eyes. It not only flutters left and right to show its figure, but even deliberately floats across the goal line in spite of people's expectations.

Under the "coverage" of his teammates, Wang Ai calmly pursed his mouth and took a breath with his nose, like the eye of a quiet storm.

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