I Am Scouted by Real Madrid-Chapter 344 - 27: Upset?

Moreover, he didn’t just say some empty words.

Like focusing, playing well, and so on.

Instead, he gave the simplest method—just give me all the balls.

I’ll take the ball, distribute it, protect it, and clean it.

You damn well better not try to show off again.

Do as I say; if we lose, I’ll take the blame. But if you mess around again, I’ll end you.

Well, the latter part is what some people imagined he’d say. In any case, when you’ve reached a certain status, people start to consider the consequences of pissing you off. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

The game continues, and Alcorcon is not satisfied yet—they want to push further and break through Real Madrid’s goal once again.

After the kickoff, the ball quickly reaches Chen Zhong’s feet. When the team revolves around Chen Zhong, Alcorcon will realize what a true dimensionality reduction attack is.

Alcorcon’s players attempt to apply pressure on Chen Zhong immediately, but with a ’heavy’ Marseille Turn, he directly embarrasses the reckless opponent trying to snatch the ball and then uses his shoulder to knock Borja-Perez, who seeks physical confrontation, to the ground.

He still remembers how Borja-Perez had tripped Van der Vaart not long ago.

This rough moment instantly throws a bucket of cold water on the feverish Alcorcon players and at the same time excites Real Madrid’s players.

"What a chance!"

Pellegrini, who is like a headless chicken on the sidelines, suddenly brightens up.

It seems Alcorcon has been carried away by their two goals, their formation is too far forward, and after Borja-Perez went down, Chen Zhong has a vast space in which to gallop.

The few Real Madrid fans in the stands erupted.

Whereas the previously jubilant Alcorcon fans are shouting loudly, "Stop him!"

"Damn it, why are they so far forward."

"You idiot, why seek physical confrontation if you can’t win it!"

"Are you a pig?! Damn it, someone stop him!"

Chen Zhong charges fiercely towards Alcorcon’s players, and the young players of Real Madrid, the youth trainees, the future cornerstones of Real Madrid, follow their leader like a pack of hungry wolves plunging into Alcorcon’s loose formation.

This ferocious momentum makes Alcorcon uneasy and flustered.

Two centre-backs of Alcorcon recklessly step forward, trying to give Chen Zhong a dual flying tackle, trying to show him this is not a place for his antics.

Facing the opponents’ threats, Chen Zhong takes a deep breath.

From nearly 40 meters away from the goal, he slightly leans his body, gathers strength and slams his foot onto the ball.

"Boom!"

The ball starts suddenly, like a missile that can turn, flying unstably and then taking a large curve mid-flight.

His long shot ability isn’t high, but he can make an arc.

And arcs aren’t just for passing.

Chen Zhong aimed a long shot at the left post; he couldn’t be sure of the ball’s final landing point, only that it was within the goal frame!

But!

That’s enough!

The ball turns into a white streak; Alcorcon’s goalkeeper moved too early, lost his balance, and when the ball swerved dramatically, it was too late for regrets.

No wonder he can only play in the fourth tier as a goalkeeper!

Heart pounding wildly.

Every fan stood up and watched this scene.

From 40 meters out, Chen Zhong completed a super world-class goal.

Alcorcon’s goalkeeper became just the backdrop of this world-class goal; he could only watch the white streak crash into the goal, then land in the net.

The entire stadium fell silent at that moment.

But in the next second, the whole place erupted.

And the main referee, after hesitating for a moment, rubbed his eyes hard with his fist, then confirmed the goal was real.

"Beeeeep!"

A long whistle blew, the main referee pointed to the center circle indicating the goal was valid.

And in the stands, the fans once again burst out with passionate cheers.

"Holy shit!"

"He’s scored that!"

"Did you see that?! His ball can damn well curve!"

"How many meters was that, pretty much near the center circle right?!"

"In my lifetime, I get to see such a goal at this stadium?!"

"Is this Real Madrid’s captain!? Is that what 12 million euros worth!?"

"Super long shot, invincible long shot!"

"Amazing!!!!"

On the sideline, Pellegrini, with hands on his head, muttered to himself in a daze, "I haven’t even done anything yet! This..."

After confirming the goal, Chen Zhong had no intention of celebrating; instead, he ran towards the direction of the goal, and those Real Madrid players who initially wanted to embrace and celebrate with him restrained their joy when they saw his actions.

They calmly returned to their positions.

As the fans continued to revel, while Alcorcon’s players were still "relishing" that goal just now.

Chen Zhong had already grabbed the ball and arrived at the center circle, placing the ball on it.

All Real Madrid players glare fiercely at Alcorcon’s players, with no more disdain or relaxation, only blazing fighting spirit!

They use their actions to tell Alcorcon’s players!

Don’t just stand there dazed!

Come on, kick off!

I’m going to beat you to a pulp!!

Upset?

Watch me not smash your stupid head!