Chapter 1140 - 273: Birth of the New King

They are loyal to strength!

However, this season, the Galaxy Battleship has fully restarted, shaking the universe!

It’s been a whole year since everyone experienced the betrayal of fans.

But now...

It turns out, the Merengue is still the Merengue, and Real Madrid is still Real Madrid.

Lu Yang kicked this group of Real Madrid players back to a year ago.

"Get up! All of you, get up!" Real Madrid’s goalkeeper Luis held the football, frantically pulling his disheartened teammates, "There’s still time! We have three minutes left!"

"Score! We need to score!"

Luis awakened the Real Madrid players.

Everyone returned to their positions and reminded the main referee to let San Remo return to the game.

At this time, Sotu played his part.

First, he made two substitutions.

With Lam replacing Delarre, who had an impressive performance with one goal and one assist today.

Delarre received applause from the Real Madrid fans as he left the field.

It’s just absurd!

It’s as if Real Madrid won’t be the one eliminated if the match ends with this score.

Fernandez also replaced Bai Zhami.

Just under a minute after Real Madrid kicked off, Lam received a yellow card, bringing down Enriquez.

Sotu took the opportunity to use veteran central defender Palacios to replace Camihong, with Bernulin moving to Camihong’s position.

Time thus moved to three minutes of stoppage time.

But the main referee still gave Real Madrid one more minute.

To balance the time wasted.

Sotu began to complain.

He didn’t stop even after receiving a yellow card himself.

"The whole world is watching the time! You can’t do this! You must be true to your conscience!" Sotu verbally disrupted the fourth referee.

He really didn’t want the game to continue for even a second longer.

In the ninety-fourth minute, what Sotu feared finally happened.

Real Madrid had a superstar stand out!

Hector suddenly erupted in the middle, dribbling past Morici, then making a one-two pass with Enriquez to get past Lam.

He dribbled straight into San Remo’s penalty area.

Real Madrid’s players almost poured out in this, their last attack.

If unsuccessful, then... failure.

Hector took a shot...

Naji was blocking.

Hector faked a shot, delivering a real pass!

Madeira made a no-ball cut inside to the center, Bernulin ran the entire field, but his speed was suppressed by Madeira.

Even if it were Camihong here, it would be the same result.

Because Madeira’s positioning this time was of Golden Ball Level.

Seeing Madeira had an open space.

San Remo’s goalkeeper Areola had no choice but to charge out!

Trying his best to block Madeira’s shooting angle, because if Madeira shoots, there’s no way to stop it.

No kidding, Areola’s hands were trembling now, how could he possibly stop it!

The psychological pressure a goalkeeper bears at the last moment is something outsiders can never understand.

Not to mention, this is the Champions League semi-final!

This attack-defense will determine who makes it to the final.

Bam!

Madeira found his shooting angle completely blocked by Areola, so he didn’t force a shot.

This opportunity was too precious.

This goal must be scored!

Otherwise, Real Madrid would truly become the laughingstock of the world!

Madeira made a cross pass!

The ball flew to the left side of the penalty area.

The world’s number one left-back Junior appeared again in the position that should have belonged to a left winger.

Still left-footed!

A powerful shot!

This moment, this kick, captured everyone’s attention!

The entire goal, only the veteran Palacios was guarding it.

With such a big gap, if Junior couldn’t score, he wouldn’t be famous for his attacking, free kick, and explosive shooting capabilities.

Bam!

Junior blasted it!

The ball avoided Palacios and went straight into the net!

Real Madrid overturned the score, securing a last-minute victory!

The score for this match was two to six!

Over two legs, seven to six!

They narrowly progressed!

Thrillingly eliminated San Remo, avoiding the biggest comeback in Champions League history!

Rumble!

The Bernabéu Stadium resonated with an eight-level tremor!

The fans were overjoyed.

"Ju-ju-ju-ju-ju... Junior!"

"Long live Real Madrid!"

"Champion! We are the champions!"

At this moment, Real Madrid became a true sea of joy.

Much grander than when San Remo executed their last-minute victory over Real Madrid previously.

After all, this is Real Madrid in the end.

Real Madrid fans ultimately love their team the most.

When outsiders perform well, they cheer.

But when their own perform well, they cheer madly!

This is the difference!

...

"This truly was a seesaw battle." At the Real Madrid stands, the club president Old Buddha almost had a heart attack, but in front of the cameras, he had to pretend to be calm.

He said to the secretary sitting beside him, "That player named Lu Yang, bring him... to the Bernabéu!"

"Ah? But... he has injury risks, his Achilles..." the secretary inquired.

Old Buddha shook his head, "Don’t worry about that, bring him, to the Bernabéu!"

The secretary nodded in shock.

Indeed!

A player who nearly led a rural team to overturn Real Madrid with four goals and an assist deserves to join Real Madrid.

This will be the battle that changes his fate!

He may have many exciting matches in his life, but perhaps the most important one is this match.

It’s just like for C Luo, the friendly match between Sporting Lisbon and Manchester United is an important node he can never bypass.

It’s not just Real Madrid.

All teams are frantically discussing Lu Yang.

All fans are marveling at this match.

Countless people hugged their TV sets, feeling that betting on Real Madrid was the right decision.

The dark horse can’t stay dark to the end.

But there are also countless people kneeling before their TV sets, crying bitterly.

This world truly does not allow miracles to exist!