The football hit the corner between the goal post and the crossbar, bounced and flew into the net!

The ball was in! After Ronaldo received Ozil's pass, he shot and helped Real Madrid score another goal, achieving the reverse score!

1:2!

Zhang Xu sat on the grass, looking at the football still spinning in the net, and couldn't help feeling annoyed and regretful.?

This conceding goal has an unshirkable responsibility for him!

First, he did not keep a strict mark on Ronaldo and did not completely stare at Ronaldo, which caused Ronaldo to get the football forward; secondly, he was not decisive in defense. If he fell to the ground before Ronaldo shot, Ronaldo might not have formed an effective shot at all!

As for the goal that was shot on the leg and changed the direction of the shot, it was just an accident, which was not something that Zhang Xu could control.

Of course, if it is entirely his responsibility to concede this goal, it is not realistic. After all, he is a midfielder, not a defender. His ability to block Ronaldo's shooting route before the defender already shows his consciousness and defensive ability.

"zhang, this is not your fault!" goalkeeper Alzubia sighed, stretched out his right hand to Zhang Xu, pulled the other party up from the grass, patted his shoulder, and said comfortingly.

"Yes, yes!" Eibardo also came over and shook his head: "This is not your responsibility! It is the responsibility of our defenders! You don't have to blame yourself, the team still needs you to turn the tide!"

"Yes!" Marchener waved his fist and said loudly: "Aren't we just one ball behind? Zhang, I believe you can definitely get it back!"

The comfort of his teammates made Zhang Xu feel much better after he blamed himself. He nodded to his teammates around him and said, "Thank you everyone! I know what to do!"

After saying that, he bent down and took the football out of the net, kicked the football to the center line with a big foot, and then said loudly: "Okay, since God likes it so much. Then let's let him take a good look at how we, La Coruna, completed the reversal! It's done!"

"Do it!! Kill Real Madrid!" The teammates cheered.

After seeing Ronaldo score a goal in front of Zhang Xu, Nicola looked at Zhang Xu with concern, and she was worried that Zhang Xu would be disappointed by it.

However, she soon saw Zhang Xu being surrounded by his teammates. Then Zhang Xu and his teammates burst into roars, and she immediately knew that her beloved Zhang Xu was not defeated by this goal, and Zhang Xu had regained his fighting spirit!

Nicola suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of her heart.

Not only did she feel relieved. All the fans of La Coruna in Riaso Stadium relaxed their hearts.

All of them know that China zhang is the soul of the team. If there is a problem with China zhang's mentality, the team will be completely finished.

Now that China has finally restored its fighting spirit, the team still has hope, because China has another title: Miracle Maker!

China zhang can always stand up and turn the tide when the team is in the most difficult times and help the team create miracles that cannot be accomplished.

And this time, even if the opponent is a world-class club - the powerful Real Madrid. All La Coruña fans believe that China zhang will be able to save the team in trouble again and create new miracles again!

"goooooooaL!! The ball has entered! Unfortunately, my prediction has come true! Am I a crow's mouth?" The live commentator Robin shook his head helplessly and said, "I didn't expect Real Madrid to really play a momentum and play smoothly! So their strong strength was finally revealed!"

"There is no doubt that Real Madrid is very terrible now. La Coruna is really dangerous. Not only is it behind the score, but the situation in the arena is not optimistic! I just don't know if our magical Chinese zhang can turn the tide and create miracles like before? We can only wait and see!"

In order to cheer for the team in trouble, all the fans of La Coruna in Riaso Stadium stood up and sang the team songs of La Coruna loudly. As a result, the loud singing echoed throughout the Riaso Stadium, which made all La Coruna players feel excited.

Similarly, Zhang Xu finally got rid of his annoyance and regret and blame. He secretly swore in his heart that he must help the team fight back strongly, equalize the score and win the game!

As the whole field was reverberated with the team songs of La Coruna, the celebrations of Real Madrid soon ended and the game continued.

However, there was only a lot of left in the first half. When the game resumed, La Coruna, under Zhang Xu's organization, failed to attack, and the whistle at the end of the first half sounded.

The players on both sides walked towards the player's passage. Compared to the gloomy face of the La Coruna players, the players in Real Madrid were much happier, and everyone's face was filled with a relaxed smile.

"Boy, I have said a long time ago that you and the team you are in are just a bunch of trash! How about it? I wasn't wrong? Haha, we stuffed two goals in the first half, and they were really weak!" Just as Zhang Xu and his teammates walked towards the player passage silently, a disgusting voice rang behind Zhang Xu.

The teammates immediately stopped and looked at the person who was talking angrily.

It turned out that the one who provoked was the monk Pepe who made a feud with Zhang Xu!

Zhang Xu paused at first, turned his head and looked at Pepe, without saying anything, and continued to walk towards the player passage, as if he had heard nothing.

"Boy, don't pretend to be afraid, are you afraid? No confidence? Haha, trash is garbage! You La Coruna can never win our Real Madrid. You can't win in the past, you can't win now, and you can't win in the future! Haha!" Pepe mocked Zhang Xu and the team with great sarcasm.

"Damn it, I'll kill you!" Ricky couldn't help it. He waved his fists and was about to cross Zhang Xu to beat Pepe.

Zhang Xu grabbed him and stopped the other teammates from doing things. Then he smiled at his teammates around him and said, "Hey, brothers, isn't it just a dog barking there? Why bother with us upright people?

"Haha, right. Yes, what are you calculating about with a bad dog? Haha! OK!" Ricky was stunned, then reacted and burst into laughter.

The teammates next to him also understood the meaning of Zhang Xu's words. They all laughed with Ricky, and the eyes of Pepe were full of mockery and contempt.

"Damn bastard, you actually said I was a dog! You are an insult to me, and I want to accuse you!" After Pepe reacted, he suddenly became furious and pointed at Zhang Xu and cursed loudly.

Zhang Xu smiled slightly and asked in surprise: "I'm talking about dogs, what are you doing? Do you admit that it's that dog?"

"Haha!" Everyone around laughed in relief, and then surrounded Zhang Xu and walked into the player channel.

"You are a dog, your whole family is a dog!" After a long time of speechlessness, Pepe finally couldn't help but curse.

"Okay, don't be embarrassed, let's go! The coach is still waiting for us in the locker room!" At this time, Ronaldo walked to Pepe, pushed him, and then pulled him toward the locker room.

The visiting team locker room.

After all the players sat down, head coach Mourinho looked around for a week, nodded and said: "Congratulations, you performed pretty well in the first half. If you continue to maintain this state, I think you still have a chance to make a debut in the next game!"

"Although you play well, there are many problems!" When he said this, Mourinho's tone became much heavier, which made many players lower their heads guiltily and dared not look up at Mourinho's cold eyes.

"First, Essin, Pepe, I'll let you keep an eye on that damn Chinese zhang. What did you do some time ago in the first half? Hum?"

"Secondly, did you all go to the nightclub last night? Are you all drunk? Or are you not having enough food today? Why are you all soft when passing the ball?"

"Again, Ozil, Kaka, Ronaldo, you basically didn't have any successful cooperation some time in the first half. What are you doing? Slow heat? That's how you need this so-called slow heat process?"

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Mourinho's speech basically cursed all the players present one by one, and cursed them all down.

I have to give a candy date after a slap, so in the end, Mourinho finally smiled: "But, you performed very well in the period after the first half, which really reflects the strong strength of our world's giant Real Madrid! I hope that you will continue to maintain this spirit in the second half of the game! Then you will show that the opponent is still a promoted team! And you are still a team of rich players!"

"Don't worry, sir, we will bring La Coruna back to its original form!" Ronaldo stood up and made a statement on behalf of all the players.

"Very good! I'll wait and see!" Mourinho nodded with a smile, pushed open the door of the locker room and walked out.

Home team locker room.

It was covered with clouds here, and almost everyone's face was gloomy.

"Okay, we're just one ball behind, what's the big deal?" After head coach Ortra walked in, he looked at the looks of the players, put the tactical board on the stage, revealing a hearty laugh.

"We, La Coruna, have seen many difficulties that have encountered in this season, which are greater than this time. Have we come here differently?"

"Guys, believe in yourself, believe in teammates, believe in the team! You are all good! You are not worse than any team. You are the real fourth-ranked La Liga powerhouse in the league!"

"Guys, remember that this is our holiest place - the Riaso Stadium! If you don't want to leave shame on our temple here, then stand up and kill Real Madrid like a man!" When he said this, Altra almost yelled.

"Kill Real Madrid!" Zhang Xu was the first to stand up and yelled loudly.

"Kill Real Madrid!".........
Chapter completed!