The position of this ball is actually not very good, almost on the longitudinal extension line of the corner of the penalty area, and is still 32 meters away.

But they are suitable for right-footed shooting.

The Milan players blocked the closest corners tightly, leaving almost no room.

"Tap the far corner with a battle axe, you can hit it." Dong Fangzhuo stood beside Ronaldo, covering his mouth and communicating softly.

"Be firm and go around directly."

C Luo took a step further, "You don't have to be silly, I'll do it right."

The two then set off the run-up distance together...

"Who punished it? I think it should be Dong Fangzhuo. After all, his fallen leaves are more promising, and the ball's flying trajectory is more erratic."

At this moment, the entire Olympic stadium was as quiet as a chill.

"It must be Dong!"

Even Ancelotti, who was standing in the command seat, was sure that Dong Fangzhuo was the one who shot the free throw.

Ronaldo began to run.

With a bang,

When this sound was made, many people couldn't believe it. Ronaldo shot directly without cooperating with Dong Fangzhuo.

Milanese wall was shocked. While covering their crotch with both hands, they turned their heads and looked at the goal. The ball flew over their heads and continued to fall.

The ball did run to the farther point!

Dida's attention was always very focused, and the moment she saw the ball, she quickly moved to the far end.

But the ball fell too fast. He had just jumped but the ball had already jumped into the net!

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"C Ronaldo scored a beautiful battle axe! Dida didn't respond at all!"

"2:1, Manchester United scored a free kick in injury time with Cridisdiano Ronaldo."

The moment he scored, Ronaldo had already rushed to the direction of Manchester United fans to celebrate. He stretched out his arms and welcomed the cheers of the tsunami.

At that moment, he became the focus of the audience.

"If Dong hadn't, he would have been dazzling enough. Crisiano Ronaldo, he completed a great goal." "Sky Sports"'s Reinkell praised Ronaldo, "Below Dong is Ronaldo, this is Manchester United, he is Dong's best right-hand man."

In the stands, countless Milans watched Ronaldo running and found it difficult to accept this fact. They thought that after Milan equalized the score, they would usher in a new light.

Who knew that Ronaldo kicked Milan to the gate of hell with a free kick. How painful would it be if Milan lost two finals in a row? As a Milanese, I really can't bear such a blow...

"I just knew you could score this goal!" Dong Fangzhuo gently patted Ronaldo's face with both hands.

"You are very good, very good!"

"I love you so much!"

At this moment, Manchester United players gathered together to celebrate.

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"This guy is good, really good."

"He can come to Real Madrid."

"He is more suitable for Real Madrid than Dong."

"He can become a top-notch star..."

In a VIP stand, a Real Madrid person whispered.

At this moment, he seemed to see that the radiant Ronaldo could also become the Cavalier of Real Madrid...

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Beep—

With a long whistle, the referee blew the whistle to the end of the half, and Manchester United temporarily 2:1 Milan.

Ancelotti frowned and walked into the player's passage. At this time, he remembered the words he promised to the fans before the game.

Milan wants to cry happily because Milan wants to win the championship.

However, Milan is one goal behind now, and the situation is far from what everyone expects. This Milan has not yet played what he needs.

Kaka.

He needs stronger Kaka.

Only Kaka can revitalize the team...
Chapter completed!