Valverde is also arranging tactics, his tactics are only one, as far as possible to let other players around Jiang Siming to fight.
"Dad, is it true that you were knocked down just now? Does it hurt?"
Zhao Xiaoxiao is still not at ease.
Jiang Siming smiled and squeezed her little face, and said: "Of course it is fake, your dad's physical fitness, they can knock me down? That is to cheat and foul."
"That's good, then you remember to pretend to look a little bit more, I think it's still a bit easier to wear." Zhao Xiaoxiao said.
"No problem, I will lie on the ground and pretend to be dead if I get the chance." Jiang Siming smiled.
"Then I will cooperate with you and pretend to cry." Zhao Xiaoxiao gave an ok gesture.
This is called father-daughter unity, its profit cuts gold, hehe.
The timeout ended soon and the players from both sides returned to the arena.
The stoppage time was only three minutes.
That is, within three minutes, if the two sides do not score, they will enter overtime.
Basketball is an extra five minutes, but football is an extra 30 minutes.
If there is still a tie after 30 minutes, it is a penalty shoot-out.
If it is really kicked to this level, it is estimated that the number of people who are unconscious today will be at least over 100.
The ball came to Real Madrid.
The Real Madrid coach has launched a delaying tactic. He thinks it is too difficult to end the morale of Barcelona in stoppage time.
So he decided to let the players delay these three minutes and wait for the extra time to regroup.
So the Real Madrid players all started to kick the ball after they got the ball. You kicked it for me and I kicked it for you. They didn't attack, they just wandered slowly in the midfield.
With less than one minute left, the Real Madrid players felt that they had a chance to win, and decisively kicked the ball out of midfield and kicked Barcelona's goal.
Of course the ball was stopped.
"Give it to me!" Jiang Siming suddenly shouted to the Barcelona player who stopped the ball.
The player didn't even think about passing it to Jiang Siming.
After Jiang Siming received the ball, he sprinted towards Real Madrid's infield for the first time!
The speed is staggering.
Real Madrid don't need Ronaldo's order to exclude the players from defense at the first time.
Ronaldo looked at the time, and in less than twenty seconds, Jiang Siming was still more than 80 meters away from the goal.
He sneered, thinking that Jiang Siming's move was a waste of energy and time.
In the last five seconds, Jiang Siming was still halftime away from the goal.
And he didn't choose to break through, but stopped, paused for a second, and then kicked out!
This kick made the football fly, coming with a strong storm!
The football is like a cannonball, launched from Jiang Siming's feet, and the goal is directed at the goal.
The Real Madrid players desperately wanted to jump up and head the ball, but found that they couldn't reach it.
In this way, the football flew all the way from the midfield, and when approaching the goal, it crossed a scimitar arc, at a mysterious and mysterious angle.
Dodging the goalkeeper's throw, he turned and plunged into the net!
The audience was suddenly silent, but the next second, it became a sea of cheers and celebration.
This celebratory sound, as if it can penetrate the clouds and crack the rocks, wave after wave!
Beep!
The referee blew his whistle and injury time ended.
The score came to 6 to 5, Barcelona turned defeat into victory!
"This...this...this is the most memorable game in my commentary career!"
"I saw the birth of another Messi, Jiang, he is Messi from China!"
"I want to blow Jiang! He is a god! He is the **** that God gave to our Barcelona fans!"
"Ahhhh, **** Jiang, because of him I lost my fortune..."
At the end of the game, all the Barcelona players, including the substitutes, rushed onto the lawn. They picked up Jiang Siming, threw it to the sky, then caught it, and threw it up again.
Although this game is not the Champions League final, it is definitely more exciting than the finals.
The Real Madrid players left the field sadly, and the winners and losers were doomed.
Jiang Siming was thrown into the sky by the players for several minutes before being put down.
Just after landing, a beautiful football reporter came to interview.
"Jiang, you led Barcelona to defeat Real Madrid with your own strength, what do you want to say?" The big-breasted blond woman winked.
Jiang Siming responded calmly: "You are wrong. The victory or defeat of a team is definitely more than one person's effort. Barcelona can win, and it is inseparable from everyone. If you lose, it is by no means a single person's mistake."
Jiang Siming's answer won applause from the audience.
The big breasted reporter then asked: "Some people say that you are the king of basketball, but now you are also the king of football. Do you like basketball or football?"
Jiang Siming shook his head and replied, "No, no, no, my favorite is e-sports. I am an e-sports player."
This wave of answers to the female reporter being dizzy by Xiu, what is e-sports...
"I heard that you are good at Chinese medicine. You cured Messi's leg injury. Then, who do you think is better than Western medicine?"
"Nonsense, of course it is Chinese medicine." Jiang Siming was no longer humble this time and answered on the spot.
"Well, I admit, you are the most perfect male **** I have ever seen."
The female reporter stopped interviewing, she put her arms around Jiang Siming and kissed him on the face.
Jiang Siming didn't say anything yet, but Zhao Xiaoxiao was already unhappy.
"Small mounted! Shameless!"
Zhao Xiaoxiao was still in the rest area, standing on a chair, akimbo, ‘spitting fragrance’ to the female reporter.
It's a pity that they didn't hear...
This game not only became a mess in foreign countries, but also turned upside down in China.
Although this time is still in the early hours of the morning, the major domestic football forums are more lively than the New Year.
"Hahahaha, I am so strong! Might and domineering!"
"Before I believed that there was no **** in the world, but now I think I was wrong, Jiang Siming, that is the god!"
"Hey, Jiangshen is so hungry when he plays football? Is there anyone better than him in the world?"
"I think Jiang Siming is an alien. Who approves and who opposes?"
"I don't want you to think, I want me to think, I think, Myojin is awesome!"
"The national football team is estimated to be crying, and an e-sports player's skills in playing football are 100,000 blocks away."
"It is recommended that the Football Sports Committee hurry up and ask Myoshin to come out.
"I think Myojin will not agree."
...
Not only netizens, but even the domestic football sports committees were alarmed. The sports committees even met overnight to discuss how to sign Jiang Siming to the national football team.
The opening prices are higher than one, and even exceed Messi's worth.
No way, Chinese football is rich.
Lippi can please, do you think you can have no money?
But it is precisely their concept that money can solve everything that makes the national football miserable.
Almost national football players have very high annual salaries. Not only do they not feel grateful, but they are profligate and wantonly.
It also made Jiang Siming even more disgusted.
Don't say yes, even Jiang Siming thought it was a waste of time.
With them? He would rather not touch the ball in his life.
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[Author's digression]: Adding more~ In addition to your non-stop support of sending cash tickets, it is also everyone's love for this book. Sake can't bear to be a broken dog, so I just finished the football, dare you dare to move? Just ask you.