Soccer: Maxed-out ball control, the skill is too overpowered.

Chapter 327 A Miracle Happened with Great Power!

"Rey Lu, Rey Lu, Rey Lu, Rey Lu..."

"Gooooooooal——"

The Spanish commentator spoke at a machine-gun pace, constantly repeating Lu Xiao's nickname.

King Lue dominates Calderon Stadium!

Atletico Madrid and Barcelona battled fiercely until the 90th minute, with stoppage time fast approaching.

Lu Xiao's control of the ball in the penalty area allowed him to dribble past four world-class midfielders and defenders.

Shocking!

He actually did it!

They came back from 0-1 down to tie the game at 1-1!

They rallied from a 1-2 deficit to tie the game!

At this very moment, in the taverns of all sizes in Barcelona, ​​Catalonia...

All Barcelona fans were stunned.

When the bartender is serving beer

The liquor foam kept overflowing from the full glass.

But nobody cared!

Everyone stared in disbelief at Lu Xiao's goal on the screen!

"How...is this possible?"

The first volley feint

It even managed to stick back together to form a flower-shaped leg, and finally delivered the fatal blow with its left foot in mid-air!

Is there no law left?

Are there any laws?

Newton must be turning in his grave!

Twitter exploded with discussion.

Countless Atlético Madrid fans went wild, flooding social media with celebratory GIFs.

The previously arrogant Barcelona fans were completely deflated.

I started to question the meaning of life.

"Can't we even win this?"

Lu Xiao has once again become Barcelona's nightmare!

……

"Don't let your guard down, we still have a chance!"

The game has officially entered stoppage time.

4 minutes!

Whether it's Barcelona or Atletico Madrid

Both have a theoretical probability of winning.

Lu Xiao's greatest strength is that he doesn't get carried away and always stays clear-headed.

"Brothers, let's give it our all and win!"

"Vamos!!!"

"Aputa Atléti!"

The situation on the field has reversed dramatically.

During stoppage time, Barcelona no longer had the energy to organize a high press.

They could only try to retreat to their own half, allowing the three MSN members to find opportunities to counterattack.

As for Lu Xiao, Barcelona is already on edge.

Lu Xiao's every touch of the ball can trigger a huge reaction.

"More than a minute of stoppage time has passed, and Barcelona's attack just now failed to achieve any results."

"Neymar's breakthrough on the left failed, and he couldn't pass the ball to Messi at the second ball."

"Atletico Madrid's counter-attack!! So fast!! They've got the ball up in the attacking third!"

"Oh my god—Rakitic's tackle!! He brought Lu Xiao down with a single tackle!!"

WTF? MAN!

He Wei was even considering calling the police.

The referee only gave a lukewarm warning.

Take a free kick from approximately 36 meters out in the attacking third.

The distance is quite far, and it looks like it's unlikely to threaten Barcelona's goal.

How many rough fouls did Rakitic commit today?

Lu Xiao was pulled, wrestled, pushed, and kicked so many times, yet he didn't get a single card?

The only two yellow cards on the field were issued when both sides were equally punished during a verbal altercation in the second half.

In light of last season's "Camp Nou incident",

To say there aren't ghosts inside would be truly unbelievable!

But He Wei, as a CCTV commentator,

Discipline dictates that such a thing cannot be brought up; one can only maintain the so-called "fair and objective attitude" and forcibly suppress one's anger while commentating on the final stoppage time.

"Lu Xiao is standing in front of him, holding the football. He seems ready to take the penalty kick."

"Koke is usually responsible for taking indirect free kicks, and Lu Xiao also has a record of scoring with a powerful free kick."

"Will we be able to pull off a powerful free kick in this crucial match today?"

He Wei quickly recalled Lu Xiao's stunning free-kick goal from last time.

Could it be that...?

"Lu, are you alright?"

"I'm fine. I'll take the ball!"

"good!"

Atletico Madrid teammates came over to give each other high-fives and encouragement.

Kirk, Griezmann, and captain Godin all had no objections.

Lu Xiao wanted to take the penalty, so he was allowed to do it.

Whether it's taking a penalty kick or a free kick, you need a very strong heart in crucial moments.

This is not about showing off.

Instead, they stepped forward and took responsibility!

Of the entire team, perhaps only Lu Xiao could withstand the pressure from the whole team without hesitation.

"Relax, I'm going to get some points up ahead. God bless you."

Griezmann made the sign of the cross on his chest, patted Lu Xiao on the shoulder, and ran towards the penalty area.

Barcelona is also on high alert.

36 meters is far enough; it is not an effective threat distance.

Barcelona remained vigilant, fielding a five-man wall!

Goalkeeper Ter Stegen leaned against the goalpost, closing one eye and directing the formation of the wall.

The young German goalkeeper's legs were already shaking.

Who understands the oppressive feeling Lu Xiao exudes?

Pique, Busquets, Mascherano, Neymar, Rakitic,

The team was on high alert, trying to block Lu Xiao's shooting angle.

Look at Lu Xiao's run-up distance of nearly 10 meters.

Pique couldn't help but swallow.

"What if... what about Shakira?"

A fatal hit to a vital spot can kill!

Lu Xiao stepped back and stood still, waiting for the referee's whistle.

The whole world seemed to be holding its breath simultaneously; the feelings were different, but the anxiety was the same.

Everyone's breathing seemed to form a single rhythm.

hiss--

call--

Lu Xiao also took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

"It feels like they're overestimating themselves."

With little time remaining in the game,

He instinctively volunteered to take the penalty.

But then I suddenly realized,

My system got banned today!

Unable to trigger the 2.5-second charge of [Tiger Shot]!

Who knows if we'll score!

Although in theory,

Lu Xiao practices at the training ground every day, sometimes until dark, and his free-kick accuracy is already quite high without any pressure.

But as is well known,

The difference between performance on the training field and in actual combat is like night and day.

With a 100% hit rate, you'd be lucky to achieve even 10% in actual combat.

"Whatever, we're already here!"

The referee's whistle has blown!

With one minute remaining in stoppage time, Lu Xiao had no time to hesitate.

Success or failure hinges on this!

Just give it a good kick and that's it!

Miracles happen with great force!

The more important the situation, the calmer Lu Xiao became.

Every run-up step, every stride, felt like a drumbeat striking the heart.

Let Lu Xiao gradually enter a state of selflessness.

The only targets are the football and the goal in the distance!

In the dark,

The muscle memory of the "Tiger Shot" seems to have resurfaced!

A powerful sense of "My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens" welled up within me.

Lu Xiao's lips curled into the signature arrogant smile of Hyuga Kojiro!

Waist rotation

Engage your thigh muscles, then your calf muscles, and point your toes...

Like the scourge of God,

Smash it hard on the ball!

boom--

"Lu Xiao—take a running start!!"

"Break down the door!!!!"

With He Wei's loud shout!

The whole world's eyes are on the football, and everyone's heart is in their throat!

But then a white football pierced the Madrid night sky.

Like a white rainbow piercing the sun,

It flew past the top corner of the goal in an instant!

Beyond Ter Stegen's glove tip,

It darts into the net!

Instantly! Exploded!

"A decisive blow!!! A decisive blow!!"

He Wei's roar,

As the dawn breaks in the east, it spreads across the land!

Fans who stayed up until the wee hours of the morning

They didn't care about disturbing the neighbors at all.

A hysterical cheer erupted!

Excited screams echoed throughout the male dormitories of countless university campuses!

"Awesome!!!"

"Lu Shen is awesome!!!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh—"

Calderon, Wanda Metropolitano – the passion was ignited for the third time!

"Rey Lu!!!"

"Rey Lu!!!"

"Rey Lu!!!"

King Lu!

Calderon's true master!

They successfully defended the stadium! They defended Madrid!

The commentators on Madrid TV were almost in tears.

"Lu!! He saved Madrid and held off Barcelona's invasion!!"

"Atletico Madrid were incredibly tenacious today, twice falling behind, twice equalizing, and finally securing a dramatic victory!!"

"A hat trick!! King Lou's hat trick, every goal was a masterpiece of God!"

"He is a legendary savior sent by God!"

"20 goals in 15 La Liga matches!"

"Can the man who broke the Bundesliga goal-scoring record for two consecutive years challenge the La Liga goal-scoring record this season?"

……

This night was destined to be a sleepless one for all of Madrid.

Half of the people went crazy because Atletico Madrid defeated Barcelona in a last-minute victory.

Half of the people couldn't sleep because of Atletico Madrid's last-minute victory over Barcelona.

Real Madrid fans who were following the game went crazy.

"WTF? This is possible?"

It was thought that Atletico Madrid would be in trouble, with both sides suffering losses, while Real Madrid would reap the benefits.

But Atletico Madrid overtook Barcelona and successfully climbed to the top of La Liga.

Both of their hands are covered in thorns!

hateful!

Inside his Madrid mansion, Cristiano Ronaldo angrily turned off the TV and slammed the remote control onto the sofa.

As for inside the stadium

It has been completely transformed into a sea of ​​celebration.

Seeing this, the referee simply decided not to add any more time and blew the whistle directly.

The final score was 3-2!

Lu Xiao turned the tide.

A tough defense of their home turf!

"Let's go, we still have a chance."

"Oh shit!"

Suarez glared resentfully at the celebrating Atletico Madrid players.

He shook his head and walked towards the locker room.

Messi merely glanced at the man from afar.

Sensing Messi's gaze, Lu Xiao looked over.

Only the back of Barcelona's number 10 could be seen.

They gradually disappeared into the shadows at the entrance of the passage.

The first ever La Liga match between two kings wearing the number 10 jersey.

Lu Xiao has a slight edge!

See you at Camp Nou next time.

Oh right, I forgot something.

What's with that "ding" from the system?

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