Zidane: Indeed! He was indeed lulling his opponents into a false sense of security! He was indeed waiting for my through ball!
Next to Su Hang, Sevilla's center-back Alfaro also ran towards the ball.
However, Su Hang started a bit earlier and was closer to the ball.
Su Hang knew that if he rushed over to receive the ball, it would definitely bounce away.
Then the whole world would know he was bad at playing football.
So he chose to shoot directly without stopping the ball.
Missing the shot was better than failing to control the ball, right?
Bang!
Looking at the ball rolling towards the right front, Su Hang was stunned.
He had still overestimated his own ability.
Moving at high speed, Su Hang was unable to adjust his footwork.
This led to his left foot, which went out first, accidentally touching the ball prematurely when he was preparing to shoot with his right foot, knocking the ball away.
His subsequent right leg swung to shoot, hitting nothing, and he tumbled clumsily to the ground.
But at this moment, Raúl suddenly darted past Su Hang, caught up with the ball, and unleashed a powerful shot.
Clang!
The ball hit the crossbar and bounced away.
Raúl immediately clutched his face and knelt on the ground in pain.
"Oh! My God! Raúl is practically committing a crime!"
"He wasted Su Hang's brilliant assist!"
What?
Su Hang, who was on the ground, was startled.
What did he hear?
Su Hang quickly looked up at the big screen.
It turned out that his earlier touch had not only fooled himself but also Alfaro and the opposing goalkeeper Esteban.
This looked very much like a fake shot and a real pass!
However, Raúl, facing an open goal, actually hit the crossbar.
From his regretful expression, it was not hard to see how utterly uncalled for this was.
Su Hang instinctively went over and pulled Raúl up.
However, Raúl embraced him back and said with great shame, "Su! I'm sorry! Your pass was so perfect, I really... I'm so damned!"
This... Is it possible that I really just slipped?
"It's alright, Raúl, there will be plenty more opportunities like this, you are the best!" Su Hang patted Raúl's head, and the latter's eyes reddened with emotion.
Zidane, Beckham, and Guti, these passing masters, also detached themselves from the big screen at this moment.
They were very impressed by Su Hang's passing imagination.
Even imagination wasn't the most important thing.
What was important was Su Hang's acting in the fake shot!
His touch looked exactly like he was genuinely preparing to shoot!
Su Hang: I really was preparing to shoot!
Zidane even gave Su Hang a big thumbs-up.
The 45th minute.
Zidane's long-range shot resulted in a corner kick.
Beckham walked to the corner flag, he was taking it.
Su Hang deliberately moved to the far post, a position that would allow him to avoid receiving the ball as much as possible.
Because corner kicks are usually aimed at the middle.
Casquero, who had received a yellow card because of Su Hang, was determined to mark him today.
He walked next to Su Hang, marking him tightly.
Su Hang smiled slightly, indicating that the other party was overthinking it.
He had no intention of contesting this corner kick, as he wasn't good at it... Wait!
Cristiano Ronaldo's instant noodle hairstyle?
When in the penalty area, his jumping, strength, heading, and attacking positioning are enhanced.
When in the six-yard box, there is a chance to gain the 'Aerial Dominance' effect.
Bang!
Beckham delivered the corner kick.
It was indeed aimed at a teammate in the middle.
Su Hang immediately rushed towards the center of the penalty area.
Casquero had initially blocked Su Hang, but Su Hang directly pushed him with his hand, with much greater force than before.
Casquero lost control of Su Hang.
The next moment, Su Hang rushed from the far post towards the middle, leaping high from the edge of the six-yard box.
Inside the penalty area.
Baptista, known as 'The Beast,' overpowered Zidane and was about to head the ball away.
But the next moment, the space above him darkened.
A shadow enveloped him.
To everyone's disbelief, Su Hang soared upwards, his head towering more than half a body length above Baptista.
Bang!
Su Hang powerfully flicked his head.
The ball flew straight into the Sevilla goal, stirring up white spray.
Zidane, Baptista, and Su Hang all tumbled to the ground.
But Su Hang almost immediately sprang up.
He saw it!
The ball went in!
He turned and sprinted towards the corner flag, running wildly.
And the fans and commentators in the stadium also reacted.
"GOAL! Oh my God! Su Hang, it's Su Hang!"
"Su Hang has scored! He has changed the score to two-nil!"
"He really can score goals! Queiroz's decision to start him was absolutely the right choice!"
"Oh, Su Hang jumped so high!"
"Baptista is one meter eighty-five, five centimeters taller than Su Hang, but Su Hang still jumped higher than Baptista!"
"This is a header like Mount Tai pressing down! He overpowered The Beast!"
"This super youth academy talent is officially taking off at the Bernabéu!"
On the pitch.
Su Hang's strides suddenly lengthened, he leaped high into the air, performed a 180-degree turn mid-air, then landed with his arms down, thudding to the ground like a god descending!
He let out a celebratory roar: "Siu!"
Although most fans didn't know what it meant, they didn't hesitate to shout along with Su Hang: "Siu!"
"Siu!"
"Siu!"
The Bernabéu became a white ocean.
Subsequently, Beckham, Zidane, Raúl, and others also joined the celebration.
At this moment, Real Madrid desperately needed a League victory to boost morale.
Especially at home!
Su Hang did it!
Shortly after this goal, the Main Referee blew the whistle.
The first half ended.
During the half-time break, Real Madrid coach Queiroz found substitute striker Portillo and indicated that Su Hang would be substituted in the second half, giving Portillo playing time.
He hoped Portillo could seize the opportunity.
Portillo nodded repeatedly.
As a striker, failing to compete with Ronaldo, Raúl, and others was understandable. If he couldn't even compete with Su Hang, Portillo would really have to consider leaving.
Returning from half-time.
Sevilla made the first adjustment, replacing the ineffective starting striker Silva with substitute striker Carlitos.
It was clear that Sevilla still wanted to get points at the Bernabéu.
The 56th minute.
Su Hang actively pulled wide to the left, marking Alves.
He was originally just putting on a show for Zidane, so Zidane wouldn't notice anything amiss.
After all, if the correct answer is given to you and you don't copy it, there must be something wrong with you.
However, the young Alves lacked experience in setting up offsides; he actually dropped back voluntarily, causing Su Hang, who was originally offside, to suddenly become onside.
Beckham, now playing as a defensive midfielder, immediately spotted this "opportunity."
Bang!
Beckham sent a long pass looking for Su Hang.
Su Hang ran towards the ball's landing spot almost in despair.
He couldn't control it!
Such a high and long pass from the back, let alone stopping the ball, he might not even touch the ball on the first attempt.
This kind of ball really tests one's ball control skills.
He... Eh?
Is this Alves bumping into me?
Su Hang turned to look at Alves, who resembled a French bulldog, next to him, and suddenly smiled.