The football just lay there quietly.
It seemed to intentionally remind the entire Bernabeu that the goal was scored.
Three seconds later, the fluorescent screen display at the Bernabeu Stadium showed. 1::2 "Boo hoo boo!"
The Bernabeu stadium once again booed like a wave, but it is estimated that these boos were for the Real Madrid superstars, because the loyal fans in the South Stand were the first to stop booing and then clapped their hands. bang bang bang bang The applause continued to extend.
The boos gradually disappeared and were replaced by deafening applause.
This made Ai Luo, who had entered the world wave, instinctively stunned.
What happened to this world?
In fact, it’s no wonder Aiello was stunned, because Real Madrid fans rarely applaud visiting team players, but Real Madrid fans are fans who really understand football.
When they saw Aiello scoring such a wonderful volley, they instinctively clapped their hands. .
"Oh my God, what did I hear?
The tricky Real Madrid fans actually applauded our Chinese player Ai Luo.
What do you think of this scene, Mr.
Han?"
He Wei was also confused when he saw this scene, so he could only ask respectfully.
The Korean overseas student next to him.
"Putting aside the fans' perspective, Aiello's kick was really beautiful.
He hit the goal directly without stopping the ball outside the penalty area.
This requires too much skill, and this kick is very powerful.
I heard that Real Madrid fans He is the most football-savvy fan on the planet, and I didn’t admit it until now, haha.”
Han Qiaosheng stepped aside and quickly explained the purpose of the Real Madrid fans’ applause.
"Oh my god, Ai scored a world-beating kick.
It was really amazing.
Also, I take back what I said before.
From today on, I am also a fan of this kid.
This kid is really awesome."
Barry already said Taking over from Hyde to do the commentary for the rest of the game because Hyde's throat was completely hoarse.
At this moment, commentators from various countries were counting the data.
The little-known Aiello actually scored twice at the Bernabeu.
The commentator of the Spanish National Television looked up various records: "Hooooo God, if you don't remember, If it is wrong, young Ai refreshed The record of the youngest player to score twice at the Bernabeu, and also the first Asian player to score a goal.
I have this record in my hands.
Will Ai set a new record?
Can he become the youngest player to score a hat-trick at the Bernabeu?"
After finishing speaking Later, Luis, the ace commentator of Spanish National Television.
Isco was shocked by his own thoughts, but soon he began to look forward to this record, silently cheering for the young Aiello.
Come on, Ai As the scorer, apart from Casillas whose goal was penetrated, he was the first Valencia player to react, so he ran crazily, crazily.
This time he was not going to celebrate alone.
He wanted to find head coach Ranieri because he wanted to thank the old man.
If he had not insisted on bringing him with him before this game, he would not have had a chance to perform.
In a few seconds, Aiello ran from the arc of Real Madrid's penalty area to Valencia's coaching bench, then hugged Ranieri fiercely and said loudly in his ear: "Thank you, coach."
After that, he hugged other coaches.
There were too many people he wanted to thank, including assistant coach Benetti, technical coach Sendero and so on.
Almost in the blink of an eye, other Valencia players ran over and surrounded Aiello and several coaches because they wanted to celebrate together.
Faced with the enthusiasm of so many people, Aiello couldn't stand it.
Because he realized that these guys were not celebrating, they were clearly trying to mess with his handsome hairstyle. so He quickly broke away and ran out.
He didn't stop until he could see a row of orange fans in the stands.
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He raised his hands above his head and applauded towards the stands.
He also wanted to thank these lovely fans. .
"Papa pa pa" The loyal Valencia fans who came with the team in the stands quickly responded and clapped their hands vigorously.
At this time, the palms seemed to be no longer their own.
"You're awesome boy" "hooooooai, I want to give you a baby" "Ai, I've been your fan since today.
You're awesome, boy."
Ai Luo enjoyed all kinds of compliments.
He turned sideways and put his right hand to his ear, looking very intoxicated.
Is this what it feels like to be in the spotlight?
So fucking awesome I want to continue this feeling forever.
Just wait, my opponents.
"Haha, Ai seems to be a natural player for big scenes.
Look at his expression."
Assistant coach Benetti sat back on the coaching bench and said with a smile to Ranieri next to him.
"Hana must not look at who the player he likes is."
Ranieri looked at Aiello and extended his thumb.
"Virtue" Benetti secretly despised Ranieri next to him "Through the slow-motion playback, we can see that the tall and strong Englishman reacted as slowly as a sloth in front of the strong Ai, the poor Englishman."
Through the TV playback, Barry was no longer as excited as before and began to target Each slow-motion replay explains the game.
"Well, it's strange.
Ai seemed to know where the ball would appear in advance.
We saw that he was originally going to grab the point.
When Alberda kicked off the ball, he quickly ran out and ran outside the penalty area.
Casillas happened to hit the ball out, and finally This is the scene where we saw the goal.
I have to say that this young man’s judgment of the second position is extremely strong.”
Through the circles and arrows added by the director, you can clearly see Aiello’s movement.
Commentators from various countries almost translate it this way.
Real Madrid was temporarily trailing Valencia 1-2 at home.
At this moment, Valencia fans were happy.
They had even begun to prepare Aiello for the false title of Super Rookie King.
"Beep beep beep" Due to the last-minute blow at work, Real Madrid was a little stunned by Ai Luo's goal, and did not organize an effective attack after that.
As time passed bit by bit, the referee sounded the end of the first half. whistle.
Then the two teams entered the locker room.
After returning to the locker room, Casillas has been confused, obviously worried about the two goals conceded in the first half.
If the second goal was without temper, then the first goal was What hurt his self-esteem the most was, "I'm only one centimeter away from holding the football.
Why don't you make me grow one centimeter taller?"
He punched the wall hard.
"Igor, it's okay.
The two goals scored have nothing to do with you.
Don't blame yourself.
I guarantee you that we will definitely score in the second half.
We will not let the team from the Valencia region Captain Raul who won here.
After Gonzalez saw Casillas' self-abuse, he decisively ran forward to comfort his younger brother.
"Yes, Igor's goal has nothing to do with you.
It's all because I didn't mark him tightly.
Don't worry, that kid won't be proud again in the second half.
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Trust me."
Woodgate also stepped forward to admit his mistake and told Casillas Si made a guarantee.
Casillas is a player who is not good at expressing, but you can see from his eyes that he has regained his fighting spirit and is the invincible Saint Igor.
Clench your fists tightly and make a crisp sound Yes, I am the invincible Saint Igor "Papa" When Luxenberg and his assistants entered the locker room, they happened to see the players comforting goalkeeper Casillas.
They felt very relieved.
This saves the time of comforting the goalkeeper and allows the rest of the time to wait for the second half.
The tactics are laid out.
After clearing his thoughts, he took the tactical board, clapped his palms, and motioned for the team members to gather around.
As the captain of the Galactic Battleship, Rosenberg seemed not qualified, because he clapped his hands to signal the team members to come over.
The superstars who were doing their own things obviously didn't pay much attention to him.
After finishing their own things, they walked away slowly. past.
Luxenberg frowned when he saw it, but he had no choice.
There are unwritten rules at the Bernabeu.
Superstars have greater power than the head coach.
If there is a conflict between the coach and the superstar, the coach will be the one to leave.
On the other hand, Valencia was much more harmonious.
The main players all took a liking to Aiello's hair again, and seemed determined not to give up until his hair was messed up.
"Ai, keep working hard and defending in the second half.
We must score another goal in the second half and perform a hat trick."
Captain Baraja was the first person to step forward to encourage Ai Luo, and then patted him hard on the shoulder, and finally It was ravaging his hair.
"That last goal was so fucking beautiful.
I believe you conquered thousands of aunties with that goal, haha."
These were the words of starting forward Ferrer.
In addition to complimenting him, he naturally ravaged Aiello's hair.
Damn it, I score a goal.
What does it have to do with my hair?
Come to my feet if you have the guts Seeing Aiello's strange look, other players continued to rub his hair until head coach Ranieri and assistant coach Benetti entered the locker room.
"Bang" After closing the door, the sound coming from the Bernabeu stand was once again isolated from the locker room.
"Everyone played very well in the first half.
It was really fucking great.
Although, for a while, we played in a embarrassing situation, but we were the ones in the lead.
Why?
Because this is football, everything is possible.
Just like what Ai said, the prince will "Xiang Ning is the same.
I believe that we, Valencia, will have the last laugh in this game."
After Ranieri returned to the locker room, he said an unprecedented swear word, and then he praised his players because they deserved it.
Deserving of such praise Afterwards, Ranieri began to draw on the tactical board again, and then explained: "We will continue to defend and counterattack in the second half."
He looked up at Aiello and said: "Don't think about defense in the second half.
After all, this is not what you are good at.
Your mission is here."
The red pen in your hand drew a big circle on the goal of the other half.
It was obvious that your mission was to score goals.
"Yes sir" Ranieri nodded slightly and continued to arrange the next tactics, "The task of other players is still to defend.
Of course, defense is not our main theme, because we have to seize Real Madrid's mistakes and then give a fatal blow to those who have the chance."
Everyone can bravely join the attack and increase the strength of the counterattack."
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Ranieri seemed to be infected by Aiello's fighting spirit and passion.
It was the first time his tactics had changed so much.
In the past, he would never have allowed an increase in counterattack without reservation: