"That guy again!!!"

"I really want to kill him!"

Tottenham fans saw the familiar scene again. Dong Fangzhuo scored a goal, and then Tottenham fell behind. I don’t know how many times I have seen this. When Dong Fangzhuo was at Manchester United, Tottenham had never tied Manchester United, let alone beat Manchester United. Now in Real Madrid, he once again hit the hearts of Tottenham fans with a goal.

One minute later, Ector passed the ball, and Bale, who was a little anxious, took a long shot with his left foot, and Casillas confiscated the ball steadily.

The half ended, with Real Madrid leading Tottenham 1:0 at White Hart Lane.

"Objectively speaking, Tottenham should lead the way, Real Madrid should be behind, but Real Madrid's luck is obviously better than Tottenham..."

"There is no way. The better-playing side may not be able to score goals, nor may it win the game. I think at present, these two teams are just the difference between one Chinese Dong, and no one else is different. If Bale wants to become a superstar, he needs to learn more from the Chinese Dong, such as the ability to finish the game in a big game. Bale has his performance, but he is still quite a long way from scoring..."

Although Real Madrid is ahead, Mourinho can't look down on it at all in the locker room. Real Madrid's performance can be described as a disaster. Tottenham played too beautifully. If he was not the head coach of Real Madrid, he would even give Tottenham warm applause.

He knew very well that Real Madrid was facing difficulties at the moment, especially on the right. Aveloa on the right could not handle the young Bale at all, but there was no one in Real Madrid to replace. As long as Aveloa was not injured, he would definitely appear on the right...

And Tottenham will definitely not surrender. This is Bailu Lane, their home court, and they will definitely find a way to equalize the score.

All he could do was to focus his defense on the right and let others help Aveloa. As for other issues? Perhaps none of them were the problem.

Just as the second half, Tottenham Hotspur took the lead in making adjustments. Lunon, who performed poorly, was replaced. Defoe was replaced. Another fast horse, a fast horse faster than Lunon.

Mourinho frowned off the court. He was worried that the Tottenham coach would play like this. The two sides always kept pressing at high speed, which gave him a headache.

He had to tell Marcelo on the sidelines that he should try not to rush up and assist? Don’t think too much about this game for the time being, defense is the most important thing!

Difo vs. Marcelo, Marcelo has no speed advantage and nothing.

"Diffus, he may be able to fly with Bale's wings. Lunon was still too conservative in the first half. Basically, Bale was launching the attack."

"It seems that Real Madrid's defense seems to be more dangerous than the first half..."

"Real Madrid must be prepared for a fierce battle! The second half will definitely be more dangerous than the first half!"

The game started again, Real Madrid kicked off, Ronaldo kicked the ball to Dong Fangzhuo, and Dong Fangzhuo handed it to Modric. Several people quickly advanced forward, among which Benzema had already penetrated straight into the Tottenham's penalty area, and the movement was quite fast.

Modric passed the ball in the midfield, and Dong Fangzhuo walked over and received the ball.

At this time, Heddlestone and Sandro were about to come up, but Dong Fangzhuo suddenly adjusted his pace.

"What is he going to do!"

Dong

Shooted!

Yes, Dong Fangzhuo suddenly stepped on his feet 35 meters away!

Buzz

The ball suddenly flew towards Tottenham's goal like an arrow.

"ah!"

"ah!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the stands.

Tottenham fans seemed to see a rainbow, and a precise missile flew straight to their goal.

It was such a beautiful fallen leaf arc, but it was ruthless!

The angle is too straight, Gomez is ready!

Bang! He rushed to the ball with his fist!

However, just as he punched, he obviously felt the ball suddenly fall!

Hell!

He roared in his heart.

Bang, the ball flew over under his fist...

“gooal!”

“g!”

“g!”

"Magic, magical, amazing!"

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! Gomez made a mistake in his judgment. The ball was thrown too unfairly, and it hurts morale too much."

"Spurs probably still think about how to turn the game, but Gomez came up and gave such a big gift."

"2:0, Real Madrid is really stable this time. With two goals in hand, they will never lose the game. It is impossible, absolutely impossible. No team has done it before, and they will never miss it."

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"God, what a stupid thing Gomez did."

"The Brazilians are indeed unreliable."

"He is so amateur! Why can't he save such a ball?"

"I can save the ball, it's so tragic. This guy sells it quickly, right? Isn't this the first time this season is like this?"

"Do you have butter on your hands? That's damn."

"Ahhhhhh!"

Tottenham fans hate that.

However, Leinker then gave the reason why Gomez made a mistake.

Through slow motion, he clearly pointed out:

"This fallen leaf ball has a significant drop, and it is normal for Gomez to make a mistake. After all, it was the Chinese Dong who shot."

"This is not an ordinary shot."

"This is a world-class shot."

"It was all forced out by teammates. Seeing that his teammates were so weak, Dong tried a long shot, but he didn't expect Gomez to be so vulnerable."

Needless to say, how much damage this goal has caused to Tottenham players, Van der Fate and Bale all raised their eyebrows and felt uncomfortable.

Originally they still had hope of equalizing the score, but now they are behind two goals, how can they play?

The difficulty has doubled.

However, there is only one way to fight.

The Tottenham coach roared angrily, and all new tactics were not implemented, and the result was even worse...

This time, Dong Fangzhuo ran to the sidelines to celebrate with Mourinho. Mourinho was so happy that he almost kissed Dong Fangzhuo.

Those who win Dong Fangzhuo will win the Champions League, this sentence is indeed correct...

The two goals behind made Tottenham players angry, and Real Madrid was once again ruthlessly attacked.

In the 57th minute, Van der Fate fell to the ground from the right and made a cross. Crouch headed in the hinterland of the small penalty area under unmanned defense. The ball hit the crossbar and the Tottenham coach was very regretful on the sidelines.

Old Redknapp, famous English coach.

At this moment, my hands were trembling...

A great scene, I just can't score a goal!

Two minutes later, Korluka headed the ball, and Van der Fate's shot from the penalty area was also blocked.

In the 62nd minute, Van der Fate made a straight pass, Difo got rid of Marcelo and got the ball and then volleyed vigorously. Casillas flew over and held the ball out of the baseline...
Chapter completed!