Football: Banned for life, forced to travel to Europe

Chapter 483

Wishing didn't have the mind to pay attention to Tifo and Matador, he was still running non-stop.

Just like what Di Natale and Van Basten said to him-a good shooter, even if there is no chance, he can create opportunities to score goals.

So even though Chelsea was pushed to the edge of a cliff, in a difficult situation, and was about to be eliminated in 3 minutes, Wish still did not give up.

He is like Don Quixote who is holding a spear and rushing towards the windmill, tragically but without hesitation, rushing towards Ramos, towards Pepe, towards Coentrao, towards Ronaldo...

He didn't complain like Ronaldo when he tried to tackle Barcelona players in vain. He only had one goal in mind, steal the ball, counterattack and score.

Messi and Barcelona are still waiting for him in the final. I have to say that the power of revenge is too strong.

When the football fell at Pepe's feet again, Wish still rushed up regardless.

Pepe deliberately stopped the ball and waited for the wish to sprint. His original intention was to consume the strength of the wish. Of course, he also had the intention of making a wish. Seeing this stupid big man wasting his energy in vain, Pepe felt a sense of relief.

When Wishing ran in front of Pepe, Pepe could even hear Wishing's heavy breathing before he passed the ball to Coentraan behind him.

Because Wishing made a quick attack, Pepe's pass was a bit strong, but he didn't think it was a big deal. There was at least seven or eight meters between him and Coentrao, so there was enough time for Coentrao to adjust.

Wishing didn't even think about stealing the ball at Pepe's feet. His goal from the beginning was Coentrao.

This also starts with Pepe's position. In order to consume more energy for wishing, Pepe deliberately turned his back to the attacking direction, so that only Varane and Coentrao were left for his passing options.

It was Coentran who made the wish, and he was right.

Kicking his right foot hard on the ground, Wishing quickly turned around, took a big breath, and then rushed towards Coentraan. In the process of running, he actually accelerated again.

"Fabio, be careful!"

Pepe couldn't help shouting, the wish-making action was completely beyond his expectations, and he didn't expect that the bull being played by them suddenly showed his horns!

Coentrao didn't have the intention of making a wish, so he was ready to pass the ball as soon as he received it, and his pass was also to Varane.

But now it is obviously impossible. He wants to stop the ball and turn around before passing the ball, but there is too little time.

Coentrao had to choose Bigfoot to make a clearance, but it took time.

When Coentrao's right foot kicked the football, Wishing's right foot also arrived, and the two kicked the football almost at the same time.

Right foot!

At this time, it depends on who is more powerful. Compared with strength, Coentrao is definitely not the opponent who made the wish.

With a bang, the football briefly stayed in the air for a moment, and then rolled towards the direction of Real Madrid's penalty area, while Coentrao was overturned by a huge force and fell to the ground.

He stretched out his hands subconsciously, trying to drag the wish down, but the speed of the wish was faster. He swept past Coentraan, and took two steps in three steps to control the football.

"Make a wish! He cut off Coentrao's ball! Chance for Chelsea!"

Poet He stood up from his seat, his voice was broken, but now no one pays attention to this. The fans in the Bernabéu stadium, the fans in front of the TV, and the players from both sides on the bench all stood up from their seats. His eyes were fixed on the wishing body.

After stealing the ball, there was no hesitation in making a wish, and he rushed directly towards the penalty area. Varane glanced left and right, and he was the only one left on the back line. As long as he made a wish, he would be single-handed.

Ramos and Pepe are desperately chasing back. Varane knows that as long as he can delay the wish, the wish will face the defense of three people. With the ability to get rid of the wish, the attack basically fails.

So Varane resolutely rushed out of the penalty area. Even if he couldn't delay the wish, he was going to foul, anyway, he couldn't let the wish enter the penalty area.

Wishing didn't mean to enter the penalty area at all, he looked up, Varane was rushing towards him, and Casillas blocked the near corner...

While running, Wishing suddenly swung his right leg. No one thought that Wishing would shoot a goal more than ten meters away from the penalty area, but Wishing did just that.

The football went straight to the far corner like a fired shell. Varane stretched out his head again to block it. He was desperate...

But the football god still took pity on Varane, and didn't let the wishing shot hit his head. The football flew past Varane's ears, and the rolled up airflow made his face hurt.

Casillas was still moving towards the near corner. In such a short period of time, he absolutely could not adjust his center of gravity and then turned back to the far corner, so he could only watch the football fly behind him...

The football hit the side netting, but from inside the goal.

2 is better than 2!

"Make a wish! Make a wish! Make a wish!" Poet He jumped up straight away, pulling off the microphones, and there was harsh noise from the earphones and speakers of all Huaxia fans, but no one cared at this time, they all talked to Poet He Shouting the same wishing name.

Poet He quickly calmed down, "The goal has been scored! Wishing helped Chelsea equalize the score. Now Chelsea lead Real Madrid 5-4 on aggregate. This is a goal worth a lot of money. Wishing completed the lore at the Bernabéu Stadium." !"

Although there is still one minute before the end of the game, the excited Poet He has lost all reason. In his opinion, this ball is the lore!

"The No. 16 goal in the Champions League! Wishing is now completely on the same starting line as Messi. Both of them have only one game left, head-to-head confrontation, ace against ace!"

"Xu really did it! One day after Messi overtook him, he tied the number of goals again. I have said the word 'unbelievable' countless times, but I still want to say it now, it is really incredible!"

The neutral commentators were all excited, and they spoke faster and faster, describing the greatness of this goal.

The commentator in Madrid was very sad, "Chelsea tied our away goal. In theory, we still have a chance to drag the game into overtime. We only need one goal..."

For Real Madrid players, qualifying for the Champions League final is indeed only theoretically possible.They all know what this conceded goal means, and after going from behind to overtaking and then falling behind, their morale has fallen to the bottom...

At this time, let them organize an effective attack... It is really difficult for some strong people.

And the goal hero made a wish, lying on the grass, panting heavily, given his physical fitness, the continuous anaerobic sprint also consumed too much of his energy.

But lying on the ground to make a wish, he still raised his hands high, clenched his left hand, and made a "six" with his right hand. He wanted to tell everyone that this was his No. 16 goal in the Champions League.

He tied Messi!