Ai Luo seemed to have a pair of eyes behind him.
He stabbed the football under his feet before Deco's tackle could reach him.
Then he jumped up quickly.
With one movement, he came to the penalty spot.
The last one Defender Puyol had no time to think and quickly stepped forward to defend.
Just when Puyol stepped forward to defend Aiello head-on, Aiello suddenly dwarfed, his body naturally tilted to the left, and he made a gesture with his right foot to pass the ball to Ferrer, who was unguarded.
Puyol Regardless of whether Ai Luo's action was a fake move, he pressed down fiercely, trying to block Ai Luo's pass with his body.
Just when he fell to the ground, Ai Luo dunked the ball back with his right foot.
Only then did he realize that he had been fooled.
Taking advantage of this time difference, Aiello placed his right foot about twenty centimeters to the right of the football, and his left caster started to spin.
Valdez's eyes had long been focused on the football at Ai Luo's feet.
When he made a shot, he was already ready to fall to the ground to save the ball.
He clearly remembered that his teacher told him when he was a child, "For one-on-one football, You should first pay attention to the eyes of the opponent's shooter, and secondly the footwork and focus he uses to shoot, because eyes cannot deceive."
Well, what about football?
Another fake move That's right, it's just a fake move Puyol's second reaction after falling to the ground was also quick enough.
When he saw Aiello fake a move to knock down Valdez, he pushed his right arm hard on the ground, and the strong waist and abdominal strength made his body sideways.
His right foot was extended as far as it would go, blocking the ball between the football and the goal.
Another downed tackle.
Seeing Puyol's second reaction to tackle, he quickly retracted his left foot, pulled the ball to the right with the sole of his foot, and then raised his right foot to hit the goal.
This time he didn't fake it but actually raised his right foot. knock on the door Valdez was frightened.
When he saw Aiello swinging his right foot, he instinctively pounced forward again, but he was disappointed again.
Aiello gently poked the bottom of the football with the tip of his right foot.
The football flew past the legs of Max, who was rushing from the flank to tackle, and then passed over the palm of Valdez, who was lying on the ground and trying to stretch his right arm.
Then it crashed into the net behind him, causing a wave of waves in the net.
"Aiello accelerated and accelerated.
The Brazilian Belletti was like a child racing against a college student.
He was easily pulled away by Aiello and passed the ball.
He faked the heel of his left foot and dunked the ball in the opposite direction of his body.
One trip, it’s a pity that it’s too big Nesta made a clearance.
Well, the football stayed at Aiello's feet.
Beautiful.
He blocked Iniesta behind him and hit the goal.
Well, it was a fake move.
He dunked past Belletti and broke through.
Wow, he hit the goal.
Another fake shot and a real dunk.
After passing Max, he entered the penalty area and Deco fell to the ground to tackle him.
The ball, um, do Aiello have eyes in the back of his head?
Oh my god, it was still a fake move.
He tricked Barcelona's entire defense.
Valdez fell to the ground and dived for the ball.
Well, he should have really hit the goal this time, right?
This is still fake.
Action Puyol's surprising second reaction, He tackled Aiello again tenaciously and swung the ball with his right foot again and the ball went in."
After Hewei received the pass from Alberda from Aiello, he stood up excitedly and was so eloquent and witty that it was almost like knocking the ball.
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I can't stop eating Xuanmai chewing gum.
"The ball went in.
It was so beautiful.
At this moment, Aiello seemed to be possessed by the souls of Pele and Maradora.
He passed six great Chinese people in a row.
He teased Barcelona's entire defense.
At this moment, I think of you."
"Proud of" While He Wei was catching his breath, Liu Jianhong took the next step.
"Ai, the magical kid from China, today happens to be a good day for him to turn 19.
He passed six people in a row and then scored.
At this moment, he can be compared with Maradona's best goal of the century.
This is A great goal.
I believe we will not be able to witness such a goal again for a long time.
Here I can declare that this is one of the best goals in La Liga this season."
Hyde said in the same tone before He hasn't recovered yet, but he insists on yelling out After the football flew into the net, the entire Camp Nou stadium was silent for a moment.
Even the referee forgot to blow the whistle to indicate that the goal was valid because the goal was scored so beautifully. yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa The away team fans in the stands were the first to react.
From one infection to another, and then to the entire visiting team fans, they all joined in the crazy celebrations and vented their anger.
You have Ronaldinho and we have the amazing kid from China, Ai
The 8,000 visiting team fans have a rhythm that defies heaven.
Immediately, the entire stadium was illuminated by them.
Although the fans of the home team were dumbfounded by such a shocking goal, when they reacted, the cheers of the eight thousand away fans were naturally incomparable to the boos of the home team's 90,000 fans.
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Just when the fans of the home team let out a roar of boos.
The entire Camp Nou became silent again as promised.
Everyone looked at the large LCD screen in the center of the stadium, holding their breath for fear of missing a lifelong regret in the blink of an eye, even though they knew they could watch TV replays later.
Even the twenty-three players on the field, well, there are twenty-three, including the referee and the person involved, Ai Luo, because he also wanted to see how he scored the goal, and they all came out of his feelings at the time. , just follow the trend and it happened without any warning.
A simple knock, a fake move, a dunk, a move, another fake move, another dunk, another move, and so on.
These are the most commonly used moves by players on the court in normal games, but when combined together , I didn’t expect it to be so beautiful.
The fans in the stands were stunned, and so were the players on the court.
After watching the slow-motion replay, the referee realized that he had not blown the whistle to indicate that the goal was valid.
Hold the whistle in your mouth with your left hand and point your right arm toward the center circle. beep Goal valid Aiello stood in front of Barcelona's goal and only reacted after watching himself pass six people in a row.
I fucking scored at Camp Nou I fucking forgot to celebrate Three steps were taken as two steps, maybe because he was too hasty, or maybe the grass was too slippery, and he stumbled a few times, but it did not affect Ai Luo's focus and happy mood.
He quickly rushed to a piece of white of visiting team fans in the stands.
Suddenly his legs bent, a kneeling gliding celebration, and then he suddenly stood up, his left arm naturally placed in front of his chest, his right arm slightly bent, he clenched his fist and waved vigorously in the air from back to front.
At the same time, he yelled loudly, "Who the hell do you think Barcelona is?
I, Aiello, scored a shocking goal here."
The sports media who were standing just below the fans of the visiting team were delighted with Ai Luo's words of celebration, which was destined to make their newspaper office a lot of money tomorrow.
At this moment, Ai Luo murdered countless flywheels, and at the same time, he experienced the feeling of starlight.
This feels so damn good There is no running track at Camp Nou, so the away team fans clearly heard what he shouted, and they responded to Aiello crazily.
"Hahaha, Wonder Boy, they are a piece of fucking shit in front of you."
"You will always be our best Chinese AI" "I fucking love you, Ai."
"I have decided that from today on I will be your loyal fan" "Fuck you, I've been a loyal fan of his for a long time."
At the same time, domestic online replay footage began to slowly play.
Fans, whether they were watching the live broadcast on TV or online, were all stunned.
Their mouths were so wide open that there was no doubt that an egg could be stuffed into them.
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A question suddenly burst into their minds.
Damn, are you sure this kid is from China?
He has such delicate foot skills.
After a while, a very anonymous fan made a comment in the live chat room: Go ahead, this kid is definitely not Chinese, I swear.
Soon, he was called a piece of shit "I swear, I swear, you are not fucking Chinese, I swear your whole family is not Chinese."
"That's right, I swear, I swear that your ancestors for eighteen generations are not Chinese."
“If you’re not Chinese, you still look like a fool.”
"I think you're not Chinese, you're from Nimal Gobi" "I swear if you let me know who you are, I will never beat you to death."
Messi stood in front of the bench.
After watching the replay of the big-screen footage, he immediately felt convinced.
However, his stubborn character made him clenched his fists and turned his eyes to Ai, who was celebrating crazily in the stands of the away team fans.
Luo, his nails were about to dig into his skin without even realizing it.
At the same time, he murmured, "What you can do, I can do too, and I will do it better than you."
What Aiello didn't know was that his performance in this game would actually be a great inspiration to Messi's future playing style.
Of course, this is a later story.
When Ai Luo had almost finished celebrating, his teammates arrived belatedly.
Their eyes were red with excitement, and their excitement was palpable.
Among them, David Silva ran the fastest.
He hugged Aiello in a willful manner.
He rarely used swear words and actually said, "You are so fucking handsome."
Then his teammates pushed them both to the ground.
What followed was a horrific scene, stacked one on top of another.
The most horrifying thing was that the substitute players sitting on the bench also came to join in the fun.
What was even more eye-catching was that assistant coach Benetti had an eagerness to try.
Seeing the Valencia players stacking up, the fans in the stands burst into laughter.
Valencia President Soler, who was sitting in the VIP seat watching the game, was smiling from ear to ear.
He didn't care at all about the expression on the face of Barcelona President Laporta next to him that was uglier than crying.
He stood up excitedly.
He stood up and gave a high thumbs up in the direction of Aiello who was celebrating on the green field.
In sharp contrast to the excited expressions of Valencia's top brass are Barcelona's top brass.
However, they didn't pay attention to the home team's mood at all, and there was no need to pay attention to their mood.
Scored a goal at Camp Nou that will go down in history.
This is something that none of the previous presidents of Valencia have been able to do.
Soler did it.
At this moment, he once again felt that the weekly salary of 15,000 euros was too cheap: