Chapter 291 I’m Deeply Sorry for This

Samantha Garcia cried again, she was beaten by Zhuo Yang, but not by Zhuo Yang's football, but by his goal. In the 2010-11 Copa del Rey final, in the 115th minute of the second half of overtime, Zhuoyang's goal surpassed the score. Barcelona led Real Madrid 2:1.

Real Madrid went crazy in order to avoid a penalty shootout, and Barcelona caught the flaw in their eager and disorderly pass. Adebayor's pass to Alonso was intercepted by Busquets, and Xavi immediately broke it. Zhuoyang came out of nowhere.

No one can stop it! After Zhuoyang passed the center circle, it became a one-man carnival, and the brave Casillas only allowed him to take one more step. When the football was pushed into an empty goal, the Mestalla stadium was half filled with flames and half filled with sea water.

God heard the Real Madrid people's prayers and saved them from having to shoot penalties. But God may have limited energy, and the girl who deserves to be pitied the most today, Samantha, did not receive his care.

Samantha was so upset that tears were streaming from behind her large sunglasses. She forgot to feel sorry for herself and only thought about her beloved team. She felt sorry for Real Madrid being bullied by the hateful Barcelona people again.

There was not much time left, and Samantha cried again and prayed to God to give Real Madrid a chance to exchange penalty kicks. Although the hope was slim, there was still a little bit, even if it was pitiful.

I don’t know if God will get tired of praying like this.

Soon, Samantha's sadness turned to anger. In the 119th minute, in order to prevent Zhuoyang from making another deadly counterattack, Di Maria ferociously tackled him from behind and was directly sent off with a red card.

Samantha and the fans around her cursed the referee Fernandez. This area is the Real Madrid fan zone. Real Madrid was about to lose, and Samantha remembered the words of head coach Mourinho: When 11 against 11, I have never lost to Barcelona.

Mourinho's famous words gave Samantha an excuse to defend her team. In fact, whether they won or won a championship would not shake Samantha's heart. She just felt sorry for those who worked hard. The players. Samantha has always thought that Mourinho is very handsome, much more handsome than Loew. Although he is a bit old, as a man, it doesn't matter if he is older.

Thinking of this, Samantha felt that she shouldn't be distracted, so she became angry again.

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120 minutes have passed, and the game has entered the final stoppage time. That damn referee Fernandez has the whistle in his mouth and keeps looking down at the watch on his wrist. Are you stupid? If you can’t remember it after reading it once, do you need to look at it again and again? Samantha said heartily.

Samantha also likes Ozil, although his big goldfish eyes look a bit scary, and she is always worried about his cough. But Ozil plays football very well, as if he is floating and playing, and he is not ugly.

In fact, Samantha likes every Real Madrid player, as long as they wear a white Adidas jersey, she likes them all. Well, maybe except for Pepe, who is just too ugly, really ugly. However, Samantha doesn't hate Pepe either, she just ranks him very low, at the end.

Samantha, like all the fans in the audience, had already stood up. She was biting her nails nervously and taking small steps in front of her seat with her feet. The Barcelona fans on the opposite side were singing, and the Real Madrid fans here were also giving their final cheers. From the players to the fans, no one gave up, just like Samantha.

Ozil, who was not ugly, dribbled the ball to the corner flag. He was not far away from Samantha, and she could see it clearly.

Ozil dexterously pulled the ball and turned around, deceiving Adriano who was pressing him tightly from behind, allowing the football to pass under Ade's crotch, and he went around the outside of the baseline.

Like a waltz.

Samantha jumped up with joy. Ozil's movements were carefully observed by her. At this moment, his big eyes were so handsome. Samantha immediately decided to move Ozil's ranking up, perhaps behind Ramos.

Ozil slipped past the bottom line, and a group of red-eyed gangsters from Real Madrid were already outflanking him in front of the goal. This is the last chance for Real Madrid, a penalty shootout that can keep them alive. At this moment, Real Madrid people feel that Zhuoyang's penalty kick is not so scary anymore.

In fact, although Zhuoyang's "seeing through penalty kicks" skill is famous, it has not been used several times in penalty shootouts. The most terrifying thing is his intimidation. Without Zhuoyang's skills, Real Madrid would never have changed their tactics and attacked crazily in the second half of overtime, and Zhuoyang would not have taken advantage of the situation to overtake the score.

There are many such stories. Today's Real Madrid is not the first victim, nor will it be the last.

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Samantha is looking forward to a miracle, and Alonso, the little monster with a Crouch face, gathers in front of Barcelona to wait. They are waiting for the last hope. Erdayan circled into the field from outside the baseline to meet the football again, behind him was Adriano who fell in embarrassment by the corner flag.

As long as Ozil kicks the football towards the goal, he can leave everything to God's judgment.

However, God did not come to the Mestalla Stadium today, because there was a God here, but for Real Madrid and Samantha, this God was a devil in disguise.

Samantha saw Zhuo Yang appear out of thin air before Ozil. He stabbed at him diagonally and without any explanation, he swung his long legs and kicked the football.

His legs are so long! As soon as this thought flashed through Samantha's mind, she saw a group of black shadows coming towards her quickly, growing rapidly from small to large.

'boom! ’

Zhuo Yang's clearance ball accurately hit Samantha Garcia's head again. The beautiful girl's eyes went dark with a "click" and she fainted again. Vaguely, she seemed to hear the final whistle.

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Barcelona won the championship and they won three consecutive Copa del Rey titles. The Barcelona players celebrated all over the field, while the Real Madrid players all collapsed on the grass, a deep sense of powerlessness surrounding them. How can such a Barcelona team be defeated?

Zhuo Yang did not celebrate. He soon discovered what was going on behind the goal, where people were rescuing a girl. Zhuo Yang didn't look when he was making a rescue just now. Only now did he realize: Damn it, why is it her again?

In the first two minutes of the game, Zhuo Yang knew that he had kicked a fan. This was actually normal on the court, but the fan was very beautiful. Beautiful women always make people feel pity. Zhuo Yang felt very embarrassed and felt very sorry.

It's all over, the last kick knocked the girl to the ground again, I am simply not a human being. But then again, this girl is really unlucky.

When Zhuo Yang came over, Samantha had already woken up. When she saw that the game was over, she immediately burst into tears with a 'wow' sound. Her forehead was red from being hit by a football, but her designer sunglasses were still intact.

The beautiful girl cried so hard that everyone around her was at a loss. Zhuo Yang hurriedly walked up to apologize.

"Ma'am, I'm really sorry. I'm very sorry. ...Look, can I give you the jersey? Please forgive me."

"Wow -, who wants your tattered jersey, who wants your smelly Barcelona jersey. I am from Real Madrid, I am Melinger."

"Uu~~~~, I'm so unlucky. Uu~~~~, my boss deducted my salary for watching the game, I lost my subway card this morning, a sparrow pooped on my clothes, and my wallet was stolen. Uu~~ ~~~~"

"Woo~~Woo~~, my Real Madrid lost again, and you hit me with a football, and you hit me twice, Wu~~~Woo~~. Why am I so unlucky? I didn't even pay for the ticket back. No..., woo~~wow~~~~"

"Why are you all bullying me? Wow~~~~"

Zhuo Yang was at a loss, neither patting nor hugging him. "Madam, I'm really sorry. Can I ask FC Barcelona to send you a car to take you back? Stop crying..."

"Who cares about taking your Barcelona car? I won't take your car even if I walk back. I hate Barcelona, ​​I hate you, Zhuoyang, I hate you. You all bully me, ugh~~~~"

Zhuoyang had no choice at all. The more he tried to persuade Samantha, the more sad he became. He had no choice but to walk into the field to find Casillas and explain the situation to the Real Madrid captain. Cassie came to Samantha, she threw herself into her arms and cried loudly, without caring about her image at all.

Samantha Garcia is a true Real Madrid fan and Zhuo Yang feels deeply sorry for her.