Chapter 377

Although he is only 174cm, and his professional resume is not outstanding, Lars Diarra is a very good midfielder. Accurate prediction, position blocking, and excellent position selection ability immediately allowed Real Madrid to stabilize the midfield and regain their strength. Offensive.

But time is running out, Real Madrid players are getting more and more anxious, let alone Ronaldo, even Di Maria and Higuain have long-range shots from time to time, but none of them hit the goal frame.

Magath also made adjustments, replacing the yellow-carded Pekarik with Metzelder, putting Hewedes on the right flank, and then replacing the exhausted Lau with Draxler. you.

"Schalke's O4 formation has returned to the beginning of the game." Zhan Jun noticed a change, "Although he is in defense, Mandzukic is at the top, Farfan and Draxler are separated on both sides, West Man defended the midfielder, Rakitic was around to assist... Only Sun Wu, his running position is a bit strange, he doesn't seem to intend to stop..."

"A score of 2 to 2, other Schalke O4 players should be satisfied, even Magath can accept it..." Zhang 6 laughed and said: "But Sun Wu probably has other ideas."

"Yes, this is a very ambitious player. He once mentioned to me that whether a player can become a world-class player depends on whether he has the heart of a champion..."

In the middle of Zhan Jun's words, he suddenly shouted: "Sun Wu broke the ball!"

The boos that had just stopped for a few minutes sounded again, overwhelmingly flocking to the No. 38 player of Schalke O4 who suddenly stole the ball from Ozil's feet!

"Schalke O4 counterattack!" Adam Simpson shouted. "Let's see, Best... oh, he passed Xavi Alonso!"

Sun Wu knew that except for Mandzukic, everyone else was still behind him, so he simply and rudely passed the ball directly to break through Harvey Alonso.

Although he intentionally controlled it, the waving was still a bit big, but he could still catch up... Sun Wu struggled hard to shake off Brother Long's hand and tried his best to speed up.

Mandzukic made the last physical movement to open up space for Sun Wu and give the pass point.

At this time, you can see Lars Diaby's defensive ability. He didn't rush to steal, but followed Sun Wu. Sun Wu is forced to die...

What is a dead end?

Carvalho defends in front, Pepe assists on the right, Diaby waits for an opportunity to steal...

But Sun Wu's choice has always been unexpected. After catching up with the ball, he took another step, suddenly stopped thirty meters away from the goal and turned around, and then immediately swung his left foot.

"Be careful!" Pepe turned his head and looked at it immediately relieved. Although Draxler stepped in from the back row, Harvey Alonso had already followed, and the right back Arbeloa was retracting. More than enough to deal with that little guy...

Diarra, who was swayed by Sun Wu's sudden brake, tried to maintain his balance. It only took a second for him to pounce again... He didn't believe that the opponent would send a kick pass with a low success rate. This should be a fake move ...

However, the next moment, Sun Wu hit the ball with his left foot!

"It's...it's a shot!" Adam Simpson yelled, "Best...a curveball shot from a close corner!"

Draxler stopped, as did Xavi Alonso and Arbeloa... None of them expected that Sun Wu, who was swaying from the angle after a sudden brake, would choose to be at 30 meters Take a shot.

At the same time, Casillas also stopped. Today, his control area is obviously much larger than usual. The opponent aimed at Pepe behind and made many threatening attacks...

The violently spinning ball flew in front of Diarra, and passed over the head of Pepe, who barely took off. Casillas, who was standing there, turned his head in despair and looked at the ball that arced and flew towards the dead corner...

"boom!"

A second later, Casillas, who had half a foot in hell, returned to the human world. Without moving a step, he stretched out his hand and took the ball flying towards him into his arms, and then he lay down on the ground to gather his mind.

"What a pity!" Zhan Jun sighed regretfully, "Whether it was a breakthrough, an emergency stop, or a 30-meter arc shot, everything was impeccable...but the ball hit the post!"

Sun Wu flattened his mouth, gave a thumbs up to Mandzukic and Draxler who opened up the space for him, and then glanced at Diarra. There is a chance to dribble sideways and send a diagonal plug to Draxler.

Real Madrid, who had escaped the catastrophe, was a little in shock. At this time, Mourinho loudly directed the team to retreat from the sidelines and keep the formation not out of touch.

At the last moment of the game, the situation on the court unexpectedly calmed down. Both sides seemed willing to start this season's Champions League journey with a draw.

Magath can accept it, Schalke O4 players can accept it.

Mourinho can take it, Real Madrid's players can only take it reluctantly after 90 minutes.

Only the home fans in the stands were unacceptable.

One win and one draw in the league, and a draw in the first game of the Champions League. If it wasn't for the unpreparedness, if it weren't for Mourinho, a world-class coach who just assumed his new post, the sky above the Bernabéu stadium should be full of white handkerchiefs.

Cristiano Ronaldo's powerful long-range shot from 35 meters away flew high into the stands, and the referee finally blew the whistle for the end of the game.

"It's not bad." Sun Wu said to Rakitic next to him: "We each played a good half of the game, but unfortunately we couldn't win."

In the first half, Schalke, who was pressed by Real Madrid, was out of breath. In the second half, as Mandzukic moved, Raul, Farfan, and Sun Wu increased interspersed runs. Every counterattack made Real Madrid very uncomfortable. If it wasn't for that post, Schalke might return to Germany with 3 points at o4.

"Angel, I'll send it to you when I get back to Gelsenkirchen." Sun Wu blinked.

Di Maria patted Sun Wu's shoulder hard in displeasure. After Magath changed Hewedes to the right, the success rate of "Noodle"'s breakthrough dropped significantly, and there was no more glory in the first half. When he played, Sun Wu once said... If you performed poorly in the second half, I will give you a gift...

Di Maria took off his jersey and was about to exchange it, but suddenly a hand first handed the jersey.

"Cristiano?" Sun Wu hesitated.

Di Maria shrugged and took the jersey and turned away. He is just a junior who has just transferred, and he cannot compare with Ronaldo in terms of status in the team or in football.

"Great job." Ronaldo took the jersey handed over by Sun Wu, "Come to Real Madrid, I have seen your pass collection last season, but unfortunately the German striker's style doesn't match, if it were me... although only Half a season, at least 20 goals, in Schalke, you can't use all your abilities..."

"Even if I transfer, I may not come to Real Madrid." Sun Wu was a little surprised. Although Ronaldo also mentioned this topic, but it was all in a joking tone, but this time it was a quite formal invitation.

"But at least you won't be going to Barcelona..."

"Why?" Sun Wu asked with great interest: "You know, I have a good relationship with Gerrard and Leon, even Pep treats me well."

Ronaldo immediately shook his head, "If you wanted to stay in Barcelona, ​​you wouldn't go to Germany. You'd rather beat them than join them, wouldn't you?"

Sun Wu was silent.

"From a certain point of view, we are the same kind of people." C Luo gently hugged Sun Wu, "I hope you can consider it."

Looking at the back of Ronaldo's departure, Sun Wu felt a little bit emotional. Only those top players with the same ambitions can capture the thoughts of similar people, but the reasons for not coming to Real Madrid are the same as not going to Barcelona.

I don't want to be Messi's vassal... Similarly, I don't want to be Cristiano Ronaldo's vassal!

You want to beat Messi, so do I, but the difference is, I want to beat you...

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