My perfect shot shocked the whole world

Every player knows that the moment is coming to decide the fate of their team.

Everyone was more careful.

The fans in the stands, both home and away, are doing their best to cheer on their team.

It's just that there are so few away fans that their voices are drowned out by the tens of thousands of home fans.

The managers of both teams were also nervous.

They know that the final result of this game will be known soon.

Capello's face was serious, but his clenched fists still revealed his nervousness at the moment.

Aguirre's emotions were written all on his face.

He kept walking around the sidelines to relieve the tension in his heart.

In the second minute of stoppage time, Real Madrid attacked.

Beckham received a pass from Guti on the right.

He made a gesture of passing, tricking Lucsin, who was defending him, to come up and intercept it, but he slammed the ball forward and dodged it directly past Lucin's top tackle. Then he calmly picked up his foot and crossed.

The ball arced through a graceful arc and hoisted straight into the Atletico penalty area.

In the penalty area, Raul grabbed the first spot.

He flicked the ball with his head, and the ball changed direction and flew towards goal.

At the landing point of the football, Ruud van Nistelrooy flew to arrive.

He grabbed a tackle in front of López.

The ball rolled into the bottom left corner of the goal.

It's just that his luck is really worse.

The ball hit the post straight and bounced off.

The football was cleared directly by a big foot of Setaridis.

The football that cleared the ball flew high into the midfield.

There Siciño was already leaping high and ready to push the ball back.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he didn't reach football.

The ball grazed the top of his head and flew behind him.

He's

on top!" Sicinho is on top!" "

Lin Ran has gone up

!" "This is an opportunity!" Zhang

Xuan exclaimed with some excitement.

On the pitch at this point, the ball slammed over the turf and bounced off the pitch after passing over Siciño's head.

At the same time, a red-and-white figure scurried past Sicineo like a cheetah, heading straight for the direction of the football.

Ciceño only saw that the number behind the figure was...... 12。

It's that Chinese boy.

It was the Huaguo boy who was told by the coach to be watched when he was on the field.

Now because of his own mistakes, he actually gave the other party a chance.

Sicinio panicked.

He hurriedly turned around and chased after Lin Ran.

It's just that what frightened him was that no matter how desperately he chased after him, the figure in front of him was getting farther and farther away.

Lin Ran had a premonition the moment Sicinio jumped up just now.

So he quickly launched.

Then, as he expected, Sicinho rose to the top.

And because he was prepared, he also took the opportunity to overtake Ciciño and controlled the ball at his feet before the trailing Cannavaro came up to intercept.

By this time, Cannavaro had rushed in front of him.

In desperation, he kicked the ball straight past Cannavaro's right side.

He himself, on the other hand, was in Cannavaro's stunned space and quickly overtook from the left.

This turn turned suddenly, and Cannavaro reacted a little slower by half a beat.

By the time he reacted and wanted to intercept, Lin Ran's body had already passed over him and was speeding towards the football.

"Beautiful

!" "Lin Ran's ball was divided, which made Cannavaro a little helpless!"

Zhang Xuan praised.

Cannavaro, who lost his position, was in a hurry, and if Lin Ran was allowed to pass this time, his own goal would be dangerous.

So he didn't hesitate to reach out and pull Lin Ran's jersey.

Now in this case, even if you eat cards, you have to stop the other party at any cost.

It's just that what shocked him was that the jersey he was holding in his hand seemed to be covered with grease and slipped off his hand in an instant.

By the time he wanted to catch it again, Lin Ran was already out of his control.

Frightened, he desperately chased after Lin Ran.

It's a pity that his speed is still too much worse than Lin Ran.

can only watch the other party run farther and farther.

After Lin Ran broke free from Cannavaro's entanglement, he continued to accelerate into the penalty area.

Casillas was the only one left in front of him.

Facing Casillas, who abandoned the door.

Lin Ran didn't hesitate, he directly picked up and shot.

The ball arced and flew over Casillas' head.

Casillas tried to suck and couldn't touch the ball in the slightest.

In his desperate eyes, the ball grazed the underside of the crossbar and fell into the goal.

Seeing the ball go into the net, Casillas sat down on the ground like a deflated ball.

This is the third time in this game that he has been pierced by Lin Ran.

At this moment, a strong sense of frustration hit his heart.

He didn't understand why he would become so good when he met this Chinese boy.

Is he still the same St. Cassie that everyone praises?

Casillas couldn't help but fall into deep self-doubt.

And Lin Ran, who was in front of him, didn't care what the other party thought.

The moment he confirmed that the ball was in the net, he ran with his arms outstretched.

He ran to the sidelines, facing the fans in the stands, waving his arms vigorously and roaring loudly, venting his excitement.

His teammates rushed over in a frenzy, and Aguero pushed him down before being the first to pounce.

Immediately after the second, the third ......

All the Atletico players pounced.

They played Arhat on the sidelines.

And the Atletico fans in the stands have gone crazy.

Everyone cheered hoarsely.

All of them were shouting a name.

"Lin

, Lin, Lin!!" The sound of "Lin, Lin, Lin" rose higher and higher, and it seemed that it would never stop.

Aguirre on the sidelines jumped up the moment he saw the goal, and then he was hugged from behind by Reis.

The players and staff on the bench also ran over and hugged the two men in the middle.

A group of people jumped and jumped with excitement.

On the other side, the Real Madrid coach's bench was a dead silence.

Capello crossed his arms, his face gloomy as if he could drip water.

His mood at the moment was like being soaked in ice water, pulling out the cold.

He looked at the group of Atletico Madrid players on the field who were playing Arhats, and his lips were pursed.

The fists of both hands were clenched even tighter.

The Real Madrid players on the pitch were also sluggish.

It is very difficult for them to accept this fact.

I'm going to lose. It's going to lose to Atletico Madrid, who has one less man than their side.

In the league, he will be far behind by this opponent.

Thinking of this result, all the Real Madrid players were in a heavy mood.