"Denis, wait a minute."

Hearing Lin Rui's greeting, Denis stopped and turned his head to look at the other party with some doubt.

Lin Rui walked to Denis's side and said in a low voice: "I'll be optimistic about my position and pass the ball to my side, OK?"

"Why? Why should I listen to you? Hearing

Lin Rui's words, Denis looked disdainful.

Who did this Hua Guo guy think he was, and even ordered himself.

Hearing Denis's rhetorical question, Lin Rui was not in a hurry, just sneered and looked at the other party and said: "If you don't listen to me, then I don't mind making you like that guy from Dras after the game." I'll do what I say, think for yourself.

After that, Lin Rui didn't wait for the other party's reaction, and directly turned around and went to the door, ready to grab some.

On the other side, Denis was stunned in place.

It took him a long time to silently walk to the corner kick area under the reminder of the referee.

However, his expression was a little stiff.

At this time, Denis was very struggling in his heart, and he could even be said to be a little panicked.

Lin Rui's threat just now really scared him.

Because just now, he watched how Lin Rui the strongest Drasas in the team to the hospital.

If his own small body is really ravaged by the other party, it is estimated that he will not be able to get up for several months.

He didn't want to lose his career because of this kind of thing.

So the wisest thing to do is to pass the ball to him as Lin Rui just said.

It's just that if he really does this, he feels uncomfortable in his heart again.

After all, this is being coerced into doing something, and the heart is always uncomfortable.

So Denis was very entangled at this time.

But he quickly figured out a way.

Didn't you want me to pass the ball to you? Then I'll pass the ball to you.

But how to pass the ball, that's up to me.

At that time, you can't receive it yourself, so you can't blame me for not passing it on to you, right?

Thinking of this, Denis's eyes showed excitement, he placed the ball in the corner area, and then stepped back to look at the referee Moya on the side.

Moya saw that Denis was ready, and immediately blew the whistle.

"Toot!"

As the whistle sounded, Denis took two steps to the ball, then raised his right foot and pumped hard at the lower part of the ball.

His footwork is still good, and the football is kicked high by him and flies directly to the goal.

The direction of the football flight is indeed the right side of the goal where Lin Ran is.

It's just that Denis adds some force to this kick, making the flight path of the football slightly higher.

If you continue on the current flight line, the football will pass over the heads of everyone in front of the goal, and may eventually land on the ground on the right side of the penalty area after stepping over the crowd because no one touches the ball.

Denis's idea is very simple, that is, to kick the football line a little higher, although the direction is still towards the direction where Lin Rui is, but with the bouncing power of ordinary people, there is no way to reach the football.

Thinking about Lin Rui's ability, he can only sigh at the ball.

In this way, the other party has no way to find trouble for himself, because he can say that it is all because of your ability problem. It was I who overestimated your strength, which led to this situation.

When he wanted to come, Lin Rui could only be dumb and eat huanglian, and he knew it if he was suffering.

Denis thought triumphantly, very proud of his wit.

Only the next moment, his eyes widened.

What did he see?

Just when the football drew a high arc and wanted to pass over the penalty area, a figure suddenly jumped high and suddenly appeared on the line of the football flight.

And the football that should have slid above the crowd was directly blocked by this sudden head.

"Boom!"

The sound of heads hitting football echoed through the empty stadium.

Then everyone saw that the football changed direction and flew towards the top right corner of the goal.

Because the ball was so fast, a group of goalkeepers didn't even have time to react, and the football had already hit the net.

At this moment, everyone at the scene was stunned.

The stadium fell into a brief silence.

Then there was a sudden burst of applause in the stands.

"Oh my God! This guy jumps so high! This kind of ball can be received.

"Are all Chinese people so physically strong? It's a monster. Just now I saw two players pulling him around, so I was able to get him to score the ball. It's just against the sky!

"This guy should be going to play in the NBA, and I bet he can dunk with his head."

The audience in the stands were completely shocked by Lin Rui's header.

No one expected that the big man who looked silly had such amazing bouncing and strength.

Under the pull of two defenders, he was able to jump high and smash the ball into the goal.

This is simply a monster.

In the corner of the stands, there is a silver-haired old man in his 60s, who has been sitting quietly watching the game since the opening, and from time to time he writes a few strokes in his notebook. The expression on his face was very nonchalant, as if he had no interest in the game going on on the court.

However, just after Lin Rui scored this groundbreaking goal, his eyes suddenly lit up.

On the court at this time, Denis, who had just passed the ball to Lin Rui, was already stupid.

Until Lin Rui came up and gave him a high five, he was still stunned.

"Haha! Denis, thanks for the pass. I know you know me best.

Lin Rui looked at Denis in front of him with a grateful look on his face.

Good man! It seems that this Real Madrid teammate is not all unfriendly people.

Lin Rui thought with emotion.

Denis is about to cry, Lao Tzu didn't want to pass the ball to you. Who knew you were such a pervert?

At this time, Torres on the sidelines was also depressed.

He didn't expect that this Hua Guo guy was so lucky, and he was blinded by him at the last moment.

This made him feel hot and uncomfortable on his face, as if he had been twitched on his face by Lin Rui's big force.

It took him a long time before he stabilized his mind.

Even if that guy scored a goal, it doesn't matter the overall situation, it can only be said that the Hua Guo guy is lucky enough to say nothing else.

As for scoring a goal and wanting to change his impression of the other side and then keep it in the team, that's impossible, not in this life.

He just saw very clearly that the guy was good enough to get the ball and then hit the ball into the goal.

If he is given another chance like this, he may not be able to do it again.

So Torres, although a little depressed, did not pay too much attention to it.

However, Flares next to him was a little moved at this time, and he looked at Torres and said: "That Chinese man looks pretty good." What do you think? Torres. Hearing

Flares' words, Torres hurriedly said: "Mr. Flares, the luck component of that goal just now is actually very large, and it doesn't mean anything. Just now you also saw how bad that guy's footwork is, he can't even do the most basic stopping and passing, let alone other difficult techniques. So I still stand by my judgment that Chinese people are not worth wasting precious resources to cultivate. "

He was really afraid that Flares would have the wrong tendon and had to sign the other party, so that he would have to face that nasty guy all day." This is absolutely not an option.

Hearing Torres' words, Flares nodded slightly.

He also only asked routinely, as for whether to keep the other party, it is still necessary to respect the meaning of the manager, after all, the other party is a professional.

Spain has so many players who want to get into Real Madrid that he will not do something difficult for the head coach of the team for the sake of an insignificant Chinese player. After all, the other party is not Ronaldo, a genius like Messi.

"Okay, Mr. Torres, I respect your opinion, and the whereabouts of that Chinese man will be left to you."

Flares hit the nail on the head.

It's just that he doesn't know that it was this decision that made him regret more in the years to come.

Of course, this is all an afterthought, and Mr. Flares is still very confident now.

Hearing Flares's words, Torres also smiled.

At this point, the game had reached the last minute, and after Group 2 striker Crios shot high, referee Moya blew the whistle for the end of the game.

The final score was also fixed at 4-1.

The second group basically achieved nothing except for Lin Rui's header.

When all the players walked off the pitch, Torres immediately clapped his hands and gathered the crowd.

When he saw Lin Rui also walking over, he said triumphantly: "Lin, you can leave now, your trip to Real Madrid is over." "

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