Chapter 272 Champions League Final: Another Match with Juventus (Part 3)
Buffon was fully prepared, but wasn't Bale also determined to get the ball? Bale even dared to cut in from a very tricky angle to attack Buffon's defense.
Everyone watched as Bale quickly cut in from the left and made a big kicking swing in front of Buffon. Buffon naturally saw it and was eager to try.
Bale also saw the Juventus players chasing him from behind, so without any hesitation, he made a light push that no one expected in the next second!
Nudge? How can this be a nudge?
Shouldn't this ball have gone through the goal with great force?
Buffon rushed out, but he watched the ball float around his own goal post so lightly, just like an old man taking a walk, and went in!
This really made Buffon's own brain buzz!
Then all the Juventus players, without exception, closed their eyes and covered their faces, unable to accept it. But the Real Madrid fans celebrated wildly, even Bale, who scored the goal, opened his hands and made a flying gesture, and the next second he ran towards Eggsy who was running behind him!
Without warning, Bell rushed over and hugged Eggsy, spinning him around several times, and even fell to the grass with Eggsy in his arms without even standing still. Even then, Bell still held Eggsy's face and kissed him several times.
Eggsy felt itchy from the kiss and laughed hahaha.
However, the game was still going on and the celebration could not last too long. Modric and Ronaldo came over and pulled Eggsy up. Eggsy's smile disappeared when he saw Ronaldo. He looked at the black line behind Ronaldo that almost buried him, and his heart was full of fear and worry.
Oh my god, what have you done, Ronaldo? Why do you have so much bad luck?
Eggsy looked at the scoreboard. Real Madrid was leading 1:0. There were only 48 seconds left in the first half. Eggsy carefully seized an opportunity and reached out to grab the black line on Ronaldo. In an instant, he felt that the black line in his hand was like a twisting snake and began to struggle frantically.
The satisfaction in his body was like a hole connected to a black hole, which was quickly sucked away. Hunger and thirst immediately attacked Eggsy's body, causing him to pause while he was trying to defend himself.
"Eggsy? What's wrong?"
C Luo felt Eggsy's shock, and looked back at Eggsy, who was arm in arm with him. At this moment, he felt Eggsy's face suddenly turn pale, and stared at Eggsy in surprise.
"What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Is it because of the hanging hook just now?"
After Eggsy finished his overhead kick, his back landed first on the ground. Even though the real grass on the court could cushion the impact, the feeling of falling was still uncomfortable.
"It's okay." Eggsy took a deep breath, and after a few deep breaths, he recovered a little. Just now, his body suddenly hurt, and Eggsy looked at the time again, thinking that it was almost halftime, and no matter how unlucky he was, he couldn't be too unlucky now...right?
At least I won't be knocked unconscious by my opponent on the court~
As they were thinking this, the time was up within a few seconds after they returned to defense. Zidane waved his hand, obviously asking his players to go back. But he didn't lead the team to the rest area, and Eggsy was still puzzled.
Ah, right here? Not going back to the locker room? No need to change tactics? Will we play like this in the second half?
Just when Eggsy was still thinking about something, Ronaldo came over and looked at Eggsy with concern.
"Are you okay?" Ronaldo looked Eggsy from head to toe carefully, and when he saw that Eggsy had no external injuries, he asked this question.
"It's okay." Eggsy shook his shoulders and moved his joints. Although he was still nervous, he kept a calm face. He was thinking about it in his mind.
Generally speaking, after he pulled someone's black line, the fastest he would start to ward off disaster was immediately, and the slowest record was that he would definitely be in trouble after 30 minutes. Eggsy calculated and concluded that generally speaking, the greater the misfortune, the shorter the time of onset. Now it's only been a few minutes? Eggsy has already used his clever little melon seeds to calculate everything~
If I was only going to be unlucky for a few minutes, I would have planned to do it in the locker room. But even though I'm in the rest area now, it won't be that bad, right?
Eggsy took two sips of water without any hurry, then stretched his body, without any other movement. Seeing that the rest time was gradually passing, he still had nothing to do, which made him nervous! !
It’s over. This was… an extreme operation. Did I fail?
Eggsy couldn't even think about the result of this failure, but he had to go. So, Eggsy had to bite the bullet and go on the court. Before going on the court, he even slapped Ronaldo's butt.
C Ronaldo:?
Eggsy gave Ronaldo a look that meant: You unlucky guy! Why did I just block it for you?
But Ronaldo's action in the next second really confused Eggsy, because Ronaldo smiled crookedly at Eggsy with sudden enlightenment~ The 3 points of confidence, plus the 4 points of evil charm, mixed with the last 3 points of pride, completely confused Eggsy.
Eggsy: ???
Ronaldo happily gave Eggsy a OK gesture and happily went to the forward position, leaving Eggsy constantly thinking in his mind when he went to the midfield position: What did he understand?
No matter what, this game has no right to decide what to do, it has to start.
This time, Real Madrid took the lead in attacking, and Eggsy took his time to attack. Zidane hadn't asked him to change tactics yet, so taking his time was Eggsy's main strategy.
At this time, the entire Juventus lineup was tense, because they had just lost a goal at work, and now their score and morale could not withstand another goal, so they were determined to fight Real Madrid to the end. So when Real Madrid attacked this time, Juventus defended very tightly.
Marchisio and Eggsy's tight defense continued to the midfield, and Modric and Kroos were also defended by other people, and it was too late to rescue them. Eggsy had a high possession rate in the midfield, but he couldn't withstand the pressure from several strong men, so he could only speed up and use his agility to the fullest, with sparks and lightning all the way, and fake moves constantly rushing forward.
In front, Ronaldo was very tacitly positioning himself outside the penalty area, waiting for Eggsy to come over.
Seeing Eggsy and Ronaldo getting closer and closer, Juventus players' defense became tighter, and they even attacked. So when Eggsy rushed into the penalty area with the ball, the entire penalty area was crowded, and the ball was being snatched away while people kept stretching their feet. Eggsy had no choice but to dodge with the ball as much as possible.
But the situation is that the longer we stay in the restricted area, the worse it becomes.
Several times, Eggsy felt that he was almost knocked out, but he managed to get back with his proud balance. Ronaldo was still trying to get closer to Eggsy, and just happened to be squeezed together with the defending Juventus players.
I don't know how, but Ronaldo was hit by a Juventus defender! His back hit Eggsy, and Eggsy? He rushed forward like a tiger, both with the ball!
Buffon was originally concentrating on watching the situation. He had already prepared himself to be shot at, but he didn't expect that the man and the ball would appear together in the melee!
Eggsy was in a terrible situation, and he couldn't stop at all! He and the ball rushed out of the crowd together, and the ball was heading for the goal. Although it was very fast, it was immediately caught by Buffon. But Eggsy's people were also heading for the goal - the key point was not the net, but the goal frame.
Originally, Eggsy could have blocked it with his hands, but just as he stretched out his hand to block his head, he was hit hard on the back by Ronaldo the next second.
Buffon was holding the ball when he heard a "bang!" from the goal frame. Then he saw Eggsy and Ronaldo fall into a ball, and the Juventus goal was shaking.
I don’t know why, but the person that Buffon was thinking about at that time was the tank-head, Cech, especially his thick hat…
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