Chapter 1,200, Real Madrid’s Hope!

Facing Ronaldo, Kimmich felt tremendous pressure, more pressure than anyone else!

Even Hazard, who is a good dribbler, and Bale, who is super fast, did not give Kimmich this feeling. At this time, Ronaldo stood in front of him, as if he could break through the defense easily. He had done his best, but he still couldn't defend.

The biggest pressure on Kimmich is not his strength, but his speed. However, Ronaldo is still able to sprint as easily as he did at the beginning. Good technique, fast speed, strong body, good jumping, good shooting... and his physical reserves are super strong! This is the scariest thing about Ronaldo!

Looking at the panting Kimmich at this time, Ronaldo knew that this young man was almost exhausted.

Ronaldo has no habit of showing mercy to his opponents. He changed direction directly in front of Kimmich and suddenly cut inside to prepare for a shot!

At this moment, Kimmich used all his strength and shoved Ronaldo to the ground sideways!

"The referee stopped the game! He ran towards Kimmich! He gave the German boy a yellow card! Real Madrid once again got a free kick from the left side of the penalty area!"

"Kimmich collapsed! Did he have cramps?"

At this time Adolf quickly rushed onto the court and checked Kimmich's condition.

It turned out to be a cramp...

When Kimmich was carried off the field, Kim Tiger was waiting anxiously next to him.

Kimmich said with some guilt: "Boss, I'm so sorry, I may not be able to hold on..."

Jin Taige watched with distress as his favorite player was able to beat Kimmich, who was extremely fit, into cramps. What kind of game was this?

"You have done a good job today, take a good rest, and we will celebrate the championship together later!" Kim Tiger comforted Kimmich.

At this time, the substitute players had already started to warm up before Jin Taige asked.

Jin Taige looked at the sidelines and said to Valencia: "You will be ready to go on the field in a while. Be sure to guard against Ronaldo!"

Valencia nodded firmly: "Don't worry, boss!"

Jin Taige arranged for player substitutions on the sidelines, while the Real Madrid players on the field were preparing for a free kick.

This ball was still taken by Ronaldo. He stood in front of the ball and took a deep breath.

Ibrahimovic walked past him, patted him on the shoulder, and without saying anything, he squeezed into the crowd and prepared to respond.

The other Real Madrid players are also in their positions, preparing to deal with the next changes.

The Manchester United penalty area was very tense, and Alonso also built a wall honestly this time. Because this location is so far away, ground balls are nearly impossible. And De Gea is also carefully measuring the distance, asking the players to guard the near corner, and then he is ready to save the far corner.

At this time, Ronaldo stood in front of the ball, preparing to take this important free kick. Just as he was placing the ball, Ronaldo suddenly became distracted. He suddenly remembered what happened in the locker room before the game started.

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"Then tell me, what's the difference between Manchester United and us?" Mourinho looked at Asensio.

Asensio said slowly: "The strength is almost the same in all other aspects, but Manchester United has one less Ronaldo than Real Madrid!"

When Asensio said this, everyone was stunned for a moment. But only for a moment,

Everyone applauded in unison.

"Marco, your answer is so beautiful!"

"You're right, Cristiano Ronaldo is the best player in the world! No one else!"

"Cristiano Ronaldo is the core of our offense! As long as Ronaldo is on the court, we are invincible! Ronaldo has the attribute of scoring one more goal than his opponent, hahahaha!"

Hearing everyone's praise, Ronaldo was in a daze.

Mourinho looked at Ronaldo with a smile: "Man, did you hear that? Everyone recognizes you very much. Not only your teammates, but I also have high expectations for you! I'm sure that in this game You are definitely someone who can change the trend of the game! Come on, lead Real Madrid to the championship!"

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Ronaldo recalled the scene at that time, as if it was in his ears at this moment.

The proud and arrogant Ibrahimovic, the unruly Bale, the former Chelsea thigh Hazard, Real Madrid's new crown prince Asensio, Croatian football player Modric...

These players are all the top players in the world, but in the locker room, they all trust Ronaldo immensely.

Everyone firmly believes that Ronaldo is the world's number one star who led them to win the championship! Real Madrid soul!

Even captain Ramos gave Ronaldo a thumbs up and was convinced of him!

Ronaldo took a deep breath and looked at the ball at his feet.

At this time, the ball seemed to contain the heavy expectations of his teammates, and the hope of equalizing the score rested on him.

Ronaldo slowly retreated and took a slow approach...

"Cristiano Ronaldo still takes the kick! The two free kicks just failed to score. Can Ronaldo help Real Madrid equalize the score this time?"

"Cristiano Ronaldo made a run... and directly hit the goal! The ball flew to the near corner of the goal! The ball went in!!!"

"In the 85th minute of the game, Real Madrid tenaciously equalized the score!"

"4 to 4! Both sides are back on the same starting line again!"

The white wave broke out again at the Bernabeu Stadium! Real Madrid fans are in ecstasy!

They shouted Ronaldo's name in an orderly manner and dedicated their praise to the hero in their hearts!

Mourinho jumped up high on the sidelines and cheered wildly. He had already forgotten his name!

Next to the white celebration stands, the fans in red looked very lonely. Not long after they took the lead, they were once again equalized by their opponents. This continuous psychological gap is really uncomfortable...

The Manchester United players on the field also stared blankly at the celebrating Real Madrid players, feeling very sad in their hearts.

De Gea was still thinking about the ball he just conceded: the moment Ronaldo took off his foot, he guessed that he was going to shoot into the near corner! But even if you know it, what can you do?

De Gea fought hard to save, but when the ball flew into the dead center of the goal at super speed, De Gea still felt a little helpless.

This man is too powerful, really too powerful...

Van Dyke was also very uncomfortable at this time.

As the captain on the field, he could do nothing. He could only watch the team being equalized, he could only watch Ronaldo's celebration, and his teammates' depression. He could do nothing.

At this moment, Cross suddenly supported him and slowly knelt down...

Van Dyke was stunned. He felt an ominous premonition. When Cross was lining up the wall just now, he was right next to him. At that time, he felt that something was wrong with Cross's state.

"Tony, what's wrong with you?" Van Dyke asked anxiously.

Cross shook his head: "I feel like I have a severe headache and I really want to vomit... Guys, I may not be able to hold on anymore. I'm really sorry..."