Chapter 559: Football game is not XX phone
Chapter 559: Football game is not XX phone
After the game, coach Ancelotti gave everyone a half-day off as agreed, and took a special plane back to Madrid the next afternoon.
So Wang Feng led everyone to a tavern-style restaurant in the northern part of Nicosia City, and booked a room to celebrate the victory.
The flavor of the island is different from that of ordinary seaside cities. In addition to delicious grilled trout, there are also various forms of bean food.
Cypriots seem to have a particular fondness for soy products, which have led to the development of soups, roasts, sauces and salads.
In addition, Hamiro cheese, stewed lamb and meatballs are also excellent, but the Chinese superstar strictly controls the diet, so they can't feast on it.
"Wang, isn't it too boring for you to avoid eating like this?" Khedira stuffed a large piece of cheese into his mouth and muttered indistinctly.
"You should eat less of this kind of high-calorie food." Wang Feng patted him on the back angrily, and the German was a little embarrassed: "I rarely eat it usually, isn't it happy."
When they were young, Chinese superstars were very self-disciplined, and they had to make up for it by increasing their exercise intensity once in a while.
But as his physical function declined as he got older, he knew more and more that if he wanted to prolong his peak, he must completely control himself.
As for the blessings of eating and drinking, you can still enjoy them after you retire, and it will be more relaxing then.
Everyone had Biramos and a few teammates ready to have new fun, while Wang Feng warned: "You should know the rules, you can't cause trouble, and you can't stay out overnight."
The Spaniard nodded: "Of course, Wang, don't worry, we're just going to relax again."
After a night of nothing to say, Wang Feng was awakened by the warm sunshine in the morning. It has to be said that the climate in Cyprus is very pleasant, and he couldn't help but want to buy a holiday villa here.
In the restaurant of the hotel, they met Alonso who was also an early riser, so the two met to go to the seaside beach for a stroll, which was the best time for sunbathing.
When they arrived, there were indeed many handsome men and beautiful women enjoying the gifts of nature. Wang Feng couldn't help but tease: "Ramos should like this place very much."
Alonso shrugged: "It's a pity he's still sleeping. I guess he won't be able to recover when we set off."
In fact, as he expected, when the players boarded the plane one by one in the afternoon, Ramos was severely criticized by Ancelotti for their disgruntled appearance, and said that they would arrange additional training after returning.
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Real Madrid's successful victory over APOEL is not new. Barcelona challenged AC Milan in an away game but was tied 0:0 by their opponents.
During the game, many Milan fans put up slogans to protest the Catalan team, accusing them of not giving Kaka enough respect. Prince San Siro still has many fans in Italy.
其他三支西甲球队在欧战赛场上有喜有忧,马竞2:1力克汉诺威96,瓦伦西亚却1:2不敌阿尔克马尔。
The most exciting thing is that Athletic Bilbao continued their magical performance, beating Schalke 4 2:04 away.
Although the former Real Madrid captain Raul scored twice, it was still difficult to save the team. "Has La Liga become like this now?" He couldn't help but sigh with emotion when communicating with Wang Feng.
"I really don't know how you guys monopolize the league championship in a row."
Although Schalke 04 lost the game, the fans were still enthusiastic and wanted to go to the away game to continue to support the team, but Athletic Bilbao actually sat on the ground and raised the ticket price temporarily to 90 euros.
要知道德甲这个赛季的平均门票也只有30欧元上下,于是他们纷纷在网上抗议:“90分钟比赛需要90欧元,1分钟1欧?足球比赛可不是成人电话!”
It turns out that many German TV stations provide this service, and the approximate price is about 1 euro per minute, and it can even be discounted as time goes by.
In this regard, Athletic Bilbao explained that the newly revised price is the average level of La Liga. If you Bundesliga want to make small profits but sell more, don't bring us.
In fact, this is not the first time they have done this. As early as the league game against Real Madrid at home, seeing the hot ticket market, the club executives urgently doubled the price, and the average ticket price even reached 300 euros, making a huge profit a sum.
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On the first day of April, in the 4th round of La Liga, Real Madrid played against Osasuna at home.
In just 45 seconds of the opening, Wang Feng stole the ball in the front court, then broke into the penalty area, waded through the goalkeeper and shot an empty goal.
He then took advantage of a corner kick to extend his lead with a header.
A combination of punches successfully established the victory pattern. In the second half, Shaheen scored the third goal to lock the score at 3:0.
On April 4th, the second round of the UEFA Champions League quarter-finals, Galacticos played against APOEL at home.
Due to the home defeat in the first round, the Cyprus powerhouse has almost no hope of a comeback, so the head coach Jovanovic said before the game: "Guys, you have made history. Next, enjoy the game itself and go to the Bernabeu to enjoy it!"
So after the opening, the Greeks no longer shrunk their defense, but uncharacteristically launched a fierce attack on the Galacticos.
However, their strength is limited after all. After a short period of chaos, Real Madrid quickly gained a foothold and began to play steadily according to their own rhythm.
In the 14th minute, Ramos intercepted and sent a long pass from the backcourt. Wang Feng turned offside and formed a single goal. Then he broke into the penalty area and swung past the goalkeeper to open the scoring.
After only 6 minutes, Khedira steals another long kick and sends it to the Greek defense line. Even though he is half a body behind the opponent's defender, the Chinese superstar still starts quickly, surpassing everyone in the blink of an eye, single-handedly!
It is still a one-on-one situation. Athletic Greek goalkeeper Arbas is 28 years old this year and comes from Turkey. The highest level team he has played for is only the mid-range team Kayseri Sports in the Turkish Super League.
Swallowing his saliva silently, Arbas fixed his eyes on the movement of World No.1 in front of him, and it seemed that what was running towards him was not a football player, but a man-eating tiger!
Tilted to the right, is it a feint?No, if it goes on like this, he will wade over, and the Turkish goalkeeper immediately falls to the ground to block it.
At this moment, Wang Feng slammed his left foot apart and stomped on the ground, using the support to bounce his center of gravity to the other side. At the same time, he took the ball with his right foot and passed by Albas' left side.
It's the pendulum again!
The Turk watched the Chinese superstar lightly push the empty goal with eyes full of despair. The ball seemed to roll over his heart, and then slowly drilled into the net.
2: 0!
Athletic Greeks attacking across the board means that there is emptiness behind them. With Wang Feng's forward ability and speed, that's how he plays.
Leading by two goals, Real Madrid gradually slowed down their offensive. Before the end of the first half, the Chinese superstar couldn't hold back and kicked a high-quality long shot from the top of the penalty area, piercing Albas's ten fingers for the third time.
After changing sides, Carlo Ancelotti replaced Wang Feng and other main players, and the two sides began a back-and-forth offensive performance.
Jose took the lead to expand the score to 4:0, but the Greeks Oliveira and Machiergo scored twice to get back.
After they scored a goal, they ran around the field to celebrate, venting their excitement. Maybe they only had such a chance in their life to score at the Bernabeu.
The fans of the home team gave applause without hesitation. This group of people is a worthy opponent.
Morata scored the last goal of the game and the score remained at 5:2.
8:2 in the two rounds, Real Madrid advanced to the semi-finals of the Champions League.
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