Reborn on Top of Football

It happened that the game was repeatedly stretched in the midfield during this period, and Wang Ai was able to think further. After discovering that he was probably too excited and affecting his thinking, Wang Ai began to suppress himself in order to return to a normal rhythm. For example, when he had the opportunity to go it alone, he chose to pass the ball. , and he also tried his best to control his power when passing the ball.

But in this way, sometimes the power is not enough, and sometimes it is too strong. Wang Ai starts to focus on short passes, but sometimes the short passes are too fast, and sometimes the speed is too slow...

"Today, the doctor paid great attention to coordinating with the whole team." Ambassador Lu praised him in Wang Ai's box.

Leonie rolled her eyes: "Don't put in a nice word for him. He is obviously in a bad state and is too excited."

It was rare for Ambassador Lu to relax amidst his heavy work, so he joked: "I usually perform too well and stand out from others, but now I have blended in."

Huang Xin was a little confused on the side: "Generally, his excitement or depression is kept within a small shock space, which is rare like this."

Leonie said from the side: "It depends on when he can adjust. Alas."

"Has it been adjusted?" Ambassador Lu asked.

"It took a few minutes to adjust." Leonie shook her head: "The effect is average. Fortunately, Real Madrid's style of play is that individual frontcourt players are not in very good condition and have little impact. Anyway, the organization is not tight. If it is like Barcelona, ​​it will be over. Attack The chain just broke.”

The game lasted for half an hour, and Wang Ai's excitement had not dissipated much, but his control had obviously improved. And due to his abnormal performance, Real Madrid entered the rhythm of hard-hitting and did not create any threat at all. Barcelona gradually recovered from being suppressed at the beginning. Between the 30th and 40th minutes of the game, they made two consecutive high-threat shots, both of which were eventually resolved by Courtois.

During this period, Isco was obviously in good condition. Wang Ai passed several good **** to him, but the Barcelona goalkeeper was very focused. Isco's strength was small, and although the angle was good, his speed was slow, and they were all resolved in the end.

Seeing that the first half of the game was about to end, Wang Ai could no longer hold back his excitement.

Benzema is in poor condition, Isco is weak, and Wang Ai knows that his condition is unstable and hesitates and dares not make big moves, because his performance in the first few dozen minutes was watched by his teammates, and he knows that his teammates are worried about him. They should all be disappointed. If I continue to work alone and fail...

The mood of worrying about gains and losses continued until the referee prompted the stoppage time of the first half. Wang Ai felt that it was going to be over anyway, and everyone had no energy anymore. They were all waiting for the second half. Then, just do it yourself. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work out.

When thinking this way, Wang Ai dribbled the ball to the front and left of the penalty area. There was a defensive player in front of him. There was also Pique "face to face" in the penalty area, and he almost missed the goal.

But since Wang Ai wanted to do anything casually, he didn't want to think about it so much. So, when it was not a chance at all and he was not in position at all, Wang Ai dribbled the ball slightly and ducked out of the way to shoot the ball.

Wang Ai himself didn't know how much force he used. Anyway, before the ball came out in the blink of an eye, the lineup in white behind the goal stood up and cheered, and the teammates around him also cheered and rushed over.

"How did you get in?" Leonie, who was already drowsy in the box, was busy watching the replay: "This... was this a random kick, right? There was obviously no kick in front of me."

Huang Xin also frowned: "Although the ball dodged away at the first shot, Pique behind him completely blocked the shooting path. He is...oh, fast enough, powerful enough, and the football has a slight arc. It passed through Pique's calf, and the goalkeeper didn't expect the ball to come so quickly, so he couldn't react in time."

"The speed of this ball is almost as fast as a direct free kick, and the goalkeeper can't react even if he reacts." Leonie said with a smile, "Okay, no matter what, just score it."

"Just go in." After the halftime break, Zidane pulled Wang Ai, who was the last to walk out of the locker room, and told him: "You must have realized the problems you had in the first half. The last shot was very good. Since you are in an excited state, you must have realized the problem yourself." If you can't suppress it no matter what, then just use this excitement to cause trouble for your opponent."

Wang Ai woke up from a dream, and after changing venues in the second half, he began to look for opportunities to shoot more resolutely.

In the 53rd minute of the game, Real Madrid was counterattacking and passed an oblique pass from Kroos. Wang Ai started to grab the first point at the same time. He had already crossed the center back line and formed a "single sword" more than 20 meters away from the goalkeeper. With his His speed allowed him to continue running and keep running away from the defender, but Wang Ai couldn't. He just received the ball from Cross and used the momentum of his body to throw away his thigh and launch a long-range shot with full force!

The huge sound of hitting the ball can be heard clearly even from the top of the stands!

The extremely violent long-range shot sent the football directly into the goal, as if the goalkeeper didn't exist at all!

Different from the "accident" of the first goal, this goal was specially made by Wang Ai, so he was very excited after scoring the goal, jumping up and shaking his fist at the fans behind the goal.

In the 56th minute of the game, Marcelo made a pass from the bottom. Wang Ai was pulling onions in the crowd in front of the goal. He jumped two heads higher than others and smashed the football into the goal with his forehead.

"He's so lively and lively, you can't tell he's 33 years old at all." The Spanish TV commentator exclaimed: "Did Cristiano Ronaldo perform so energetically two years ago?"

The guest said: "Don't forget, his physical fitness is far superior to Ronaldo. He just set a new men's long jump world record last summer."

Wang Ai, who finally vented his excitement, began to slow down his attacking pace. Although Barcelona's attacking pace was still very fast, it was ineffective. Messi, who was obsessed with connecting the midfield and frontcourt, had too few attacking opportunities, and his teammates were worse than him. far. So Wang Ai had clearly felt by this time that Barcelona could not win, and it would be difficult to even score a goal.

The second El Clasico of the season ended with Real Madrid defeating Barcelona 40, with Real Madrid superstar Ai scoring three fierce goals. After this game, Barcelona basically lost the opportunity to catch up with Real Madrid. As long as Real Madrid does not collapse, the league championship is just around the corner.

"What's wrong with me?" Wang Ai received a call from Leonie in the garage: "What else can happen? I'm in isolation, Kangsi has to take care of the children, and even one of my five fingers is missing. It’s no use!”

Over there, Leonie slapped the table and laughed unscrupulously!

A week later, Real Madrid came to play away against Real Betis. Wang Ai, who was as excited as the previous game, scored two goals in the first 5 minutes, which determined the direction of the game. In the end, Real Madrid defeated the opponent 42. Wang Ai scored another hat trick, and Only played half a game.

After the game, I returned to Madrid and quarantined as usual. While in quarantine, I received the news: La Liga was suspended!