The Day I Played with Ronaldo

Mello hesitated at this moment, and Ricardo successfully stopped the ball and broke into the flamenco's penalty area.

里奥 Julio Cesar stared nervously at Ricardo's feet, bent slightly, and made a save at any time. At this angle, this distance, you can already choose to shoot.

A flamenco center defender Fernando is defending Kaka, and another center defender Andre Bahia is staring at Fabiano who is agile, so right-back Santos, who has just arrived in the middle, has to Move quickly and pounce on Ricardo.

The speed of professional football players can usually run into the 100 meters within 12 seconds. Those who are famous for speed can even run into 11 seconds.

Santos is not slow. He and Ricardo are only a few meters away. If he sprints hard, he will run in a second.

After that moment of hesitation, Merlot quickly slumped to his body, leaning against Ricardo with his shoulders and concealing Ricardo's jersey with his hands. He had to use his body to fight against Ricardo's attack.

Facing Santos rushing up, Ricardo made a fake shot, shaking Santos for a moment, and he also stopped abruptly, dunking the ball and passing Merlo.

At this moment, Melo and Santos ran between him and the goal.

For Flamengo, this situation may not be a bad thing. Ricardo has no shot angle and can only choose to pass, but Kaka and Fabiano are closely guarded. Ricardo Neither Ricco nor Ronald has yet reached the point.

In the face of the two's defense, Ricardo supported his left foot, pulled the ball with his right foot and walked to the left two steps. His face was filled with a cheerful smile, reflecting his inner relaxation and happiness. On the other hand, Santos and Merlot had embarrassed expressions, but did not dare to pounce on them, fearing that Ricardo would pass them by.

Pulling the ball to the end, Ricardo's right foot flexed the ball to the right and quickly buckled it back. The two were still not fooled, but their breathing was heavy and their center of gravity was also being adjusted quickly, indicating that they are not no response.

At this time, Ricardo's supporting leg was replaced with his right leg, and his left foot swept across the football from right to left. Both Santos and Merlo's bodies tilted to a certain extent.

However, this was still a fake. Ricardo's left foot pulled the ball back at the last minute, and he took a step to the right. Santos and Mello responded quickly. In their view, Ricardo was ready to shake away. Angle shot.

Mello in particular, the whole person turned quickly, and at the same time stretched out his left foot, toward the football.

But Ricardo swiped the football to the left with his left foot again, and at the same time made a posture to pass to the goal.

Mello can't adjust his focus this time. Although he barely wants to keep up with Ricardo's pace, his legs and feet are not so eloquent, and he falls to the floor with a click.

Santos, who is more flexible, responded appropriately. He quickly took a step towards the bottom line in an attempt to block Ricardo's passing angle.

However Ricardo knocked the ball back again!

This time Santos couldn't keep up, only to watch Ricardo bypass Melo who fell to the ground and kick his shot, but he was blocked by Melo.

一切 All of this is long, but it actually happened within two or three seconds. Ricardo's movement frequency is quite fast, otherwise this effect will not be achieved.

Julio Cesar's full attention is on Ricardo, but he not only prevents Ricardo from shooting, but also prevents Ricardo from passing the ball to the goal. Depending on Ricardo's different choices, he must also respond differently.

The moment he saw Ricardo kicking his feet, Julio Cesar quickly made a judgment: this is a shot, not a pass!

But where will it shoot? Far or near?

Noticing Ricardo's posture and the angle of his legs, Giulio Cesar believes that Ricardo will kick the ball to the far corner and try to make an arc! So he quickly adjusted his center of gravity, ready to pounce on his left hand. As a left-handed player, he is very good at saving in this direction!

"With the cooperation of São Paulo, Riccardinho straightened the ball and Ricardo received the ball! He entered the penalty area! With continuous shaking, Merlo was shaken to the ground, spiking, ready to shoot!" Oliveira explained the voice Suspended, at this moment he also held his breath, waiting for the process filled with uncertain factors to become a definite result.

The Maracana Stadium seemed to be choked by an invisible hand at this moment and became silent again.

Ricardo's legs pulled out quickly! The football has no arcs, flying straight to the upper corners of the near corner!

Julio Cesar was frightened, quickly adjusted his center of gravity, moved his pace, and quickly made a rescue action. But he hated his short hands again!

没有 He didn't touch the football with his fingertips, the ball was so heavy that he hit the net with a wave of white waves.

的 Holding his throat and letting go of his hand, Maracana Stadium can finally make a sound again, and fans' lamentation converges into a river.

Oliveira's passionate voice sounded in time: "Goallllllll! Ricardo scored twice! In the 56th minute of the game, Ricardo expanded the score for São Paulo with a perfect volley! The process of scoring is full of The breath of art ~ www.readwn.com ~ The continuous fake moves deceived the defender of the opponent, but the final kick was full of domineering. This is the perfect combination of technology and power! "

"Ricardo, an incredible genius, he always reminds me of Ronaldo back then! There is no better person among his peers worldwide than him!"

"St. Paul has led by two goals and it is very difficult for flamenco to face the game now. They have more than 30 minutes left to equalize, but before they can score, they must first consider one question: how Going to defend Ricardo? "

Ricardo didn't rush to celebrate this time. He is already very tired. After completing the series of moves just now, it seems that he has also exhausted his energy. He stood still, raising his hands, waiting for his teammates to come and celebrate with him.

The flamenco fans sighed and bowed their heads in pain, but shouting cheers broke out in the fan club of São Paulo.

"Dad, did you see it? Did you see it? It was wonderful! So I love football, so I love football!" Yang Jing shouted incoherently.

Yang Rui also ignited some passion in his heart with this goal. He took a deep breath and shouted, "I was in love with football because of Klinsmann's handsome ball and turned to volley. That's the charm of football. "

The ecstasy on Yang Jing's face suddenly disappeared, and the immature little face was full of resentment expression, sighing quietly: "I think I really fall in love with Ricardo."

Yang Rui was funny, rubbing her daughter's wet hair vigorously: "You are still a little child, do you know what love is? If you want to fall in love, just grow up and grow into an outstanding woman."

"I will," Yang Jing bit his lip, "I will be the best woman."