Football: What Happened To Going To The Nightclub? I Have To Score

Chapter 254: Chapter 254 Kai Wushuang! 3 Goals In 2 Minutes And A Shocking Comeback!



At the Calderón Stadium, the crowd in the stands shared the same stunned expression.

Everyone stood frozen, hands on their heads, staring at the field in disbelief.

The Atlético Madrid players hadn't even processed what had just happened.

"Did… did that really go in?"

Moments ago, the Atlético fans were cheering loudly, easily drowning out the visiting Chelsea supporters with their superior numbers.

After all, they had the Champions League semi-final locked down. What could Chelsea possibly do at this point?

People claimed Su Luo was the best in the world, but that's all talk! He's not even as good as our Griezmann!

Just as Atlético fans were getting carried away, Su Luo's incredible long-range goal hit them like a cold splash of water.

Now, it was the Chelsea fans who were jumping with joy!

Even in China, millions of fans were celebrating.

The same chant echoed across cities nationwide.

"Su Luo is incredible!"

"Unbelievable!"

CCTV commentator He Wei was just as excited.

"A cloud-piercing arrow shattering the night sky! In Chelsea's darkest hour, Su Luo brought a glimmer of hope!"

"He's truly a man who makes miracles happen!"

"In Su Luo's world, nothing is impossible!"

"Limits are meant to be broken!"

"This goal... it's exactly what we've come to expect from him!"

The TV replayed Su Luo's brilliance over and over again.

Faced with a four-man press, most players would have either passed it off quickly or tried to muscle through and inevitably lost possession.

But Su Luo evaded Koke's challenge with grace, and used his signature oxtail move to sidestep Gabi, even slipping past Saúl's extended leg!

Then came Su Luo's bold decision.

From 35 meters out, instead of playing it safe, he took the shot!

With the game nearing its end and few chances left, any wasted opportunity could have led to serious criticism.

But Su Luo wasn't afraid of taking responsibility.

When he saw the opening, he took the shot without hesitation!

"He's only 19, not even 20 yet, but Su Luo has the heart of a champion!" He Wei continued.

"That's the kind of mentality needed to become a superstar!"

"Maybe that's how he's surpassed even Messi and Ronaldo!"

"The bigger the stage, the more confident he becomes in his abilities!"

In truth, Su Luo wasn't as fearless as He Wei made him out to be.

But in his unparalleled mode, he knew that this shot would go in.

He didn't overthink it—he just went for it!

After pulling one goal back for Chelsea, they needed one more to take the game into extra time.

But Su Luo wasn't thinking about extra time or settling for a draw.

Five minutes was plenty of time to make something happen!

Maybe even score a few more goals!

After the restart, Atlético Madrid's players seemed a bit disoriented.

Four defenders hadn't been able to stop Su Luo's goal, and that was a tough blow to their confidence.

However, these were players who had won the Champions League before and reached the final twice. They were used to facing giants like Real Madrid and Barcelona every season.

Their mental strength was solid. As long as they could regain control of the match, Atlético would be heading to the semi-finals.

"Hold on! Stay compact! Watch your defensive positions!" Simeone yelled from the sidelines, his voice strained with anxiety.

Su Luo's long-range goal had shaken him.

Maybe it was just luck—long shots are always a bit of a gamble.

But something about this felt different, and his intuition was screaming at him that something wasn't right.

Before Simeone could finish shouting his instructions, Su Luo was suddenly in motion again, moving like a predator unleashed.

He darted toward Griezmann, who was caught off guard.

In a flash, Su Luo stretched out a leg and intercepted Griezmann's return pass!

Simeone was in total shock.

How is that even possible?

It was the end of the match, and yet Su Luo was still playing like he was fresh off the bench!

"Su Luo!! He's stolen the ball!!"

Zhan Jun, the commentator, couldn't believe his eyes. Atlético had just restarted the game, and Su Luo had already seized another opportunity!

But now, Su Luo was deep in enemy territory. Neither Mount nor Pedro could provide immediate support.

All of Atlético Madrid's players were back in their defensive half. Su Luo was completely surrounded!

Yet Su Luo didn't hesitate. He didn't play it safe or pass the ball back.

He kept pushing forward!

"Su Luo!! He's driving forward, taking on the entire Atlético defense by himself!"

Bold!

Atlético Madrid's players were momentarily stunned.

How could Su Luo be so audacious? One goal and now he thinks he can take on everyone?

Saúl and Carrasco moved in from different angles, closing in on him.

With the rest of the Chelsea players still out of position, they didn't need to worry about passing lanes. All they had to do was trap Su Luo!

Gabi and Koke positioned themselves in front of him.

They had been embarrassed earlier, but this time, they were determined to stop him.

Neither Gabi nor Koke lunged in hastily. They learned from their earlier mistakes and held their positions, waiting for Su Luo to make the first move.

"Su Luo is in a tight spot again... Chelsea players are racing forward, but it might be too late. Su Luo could get intercepted."

But just when it seemed like Su Luo had run into a dead end, he made his move!

He flicked the ball to the left, changed direction, and exploded past Saúl in an instant!

But instead of going wide, he cut back toward the center!

"Unparalleled mode! 100% dribbling success!"

Su Luo had tested this before. Even with the simplest moves, he could glide past defenders with ease!

After leaving Saúl behind, Su Luo feinted with a stepover, leaving Carrasco trailing as well!

Then, faced with the tight defense of Koke and Gabi, Su Luo used the oxtail flick again, dancing right between them!

Atlético's players seemed slow in comparison.

In reality, Su Luo was just too fast!

Koke and Gabi saw Su Luo move, but his footwork was so quick, they couldn't react in time. To them, he had become nothing more than a blur.

Before they could blink, Su Luo had already slipped past them, continuing his charge toward goal!

"How… how is this even possible?"

Godín and Savic were standing on the edge of panic!

Facing the aggressive Su Luo, full-back Filipe Luís charged in first, attempting to disrupt Su Luo's balance, giving Godín and Savić a chance to steal the ball.

But when Filipe collided with him at full force, it was like hitting a brick wall!

Su Luo didn't even budge.

Filipe, on the other hand, lost his balance and crashed to the ground!

"Sorry, but in unparalleled mode, the success rate of duels is 100%."

After getting past Filipe, Su Luo charged directly toward Godín.

This was Atlético Madrid and Uruguay's double captain—the core of their defense, a general in their steel fortress.

Godín had the experience and skill to stop almost anyone.

You might be strong, Su Luo, but I'm Godín. How will you handle this?

Despite his calm outward appearance, Godín was nervous.

Su Luo had already dribbled past five players in a row!

He had to stop him here. If Su Luo scored another, Chelsea would have the momentum to win.

We stopped you last season, we can do it again!

Godín planned to stay patient, not to rush in or overcommit. He would slow Su Luo down and wait for support.

But Su Luo made his move.

He shifted the ball to his right, as if preparing to cut outside.

But Godín wasn't fooled.

"I'm not falling for that!"

He predicted Su Luo's famous oxtail dribble, expecting him to cut back to the inside.

Sure enough, Su Luo pulled the ball back and then swung it to the left with his signature oxtail flick.

Godín anticipated it perfectly, stepping over to block Su Luo's path.

But suddenly, Su Luo's feet flashed, and the ball vanished!

Godín's eyes widened in shock—Su Luo had disappeared right before him!

Su Luo swept past him like a gust of wind.

In all his years in football, Godín had never seen anything like it.

How could Su Luo disappear so quickly? He couldn't even see the ball!

Godín spun around, instinctively reaching out to grab Su Luo, but it was too late. He was out of reach!

"Brilliant!! Absolutely sensational!" commentator Zhan Jun exclaimed, his voice full of excitement.

Su Luo had tried the oxtail but failed to fully shake off Godín. But just as he pulled the ball back, he nudged it forward with his toe at lightning speed, slipping it past Godín's defense!

While Godín was still processing what had happened, Su Luo darted forward to catch the ball.

His movement was so fluid, so effortless, it was like art!

With his dribbling success at 100%, Su Luo broke through and entered the penalty area.

Savić went to ground with a desperate sliding tackle to stop him from shooting, but Su Luo wasn't fazed. He simply sidestepped him with ease.

Now it was just him and goalkeeper Jan Oblak.

There was no hesitation.

"The pendulum dribble! Su Luo's about to shake the keeper!! Su Luo—"

Zhan Jun's voice hit a fever pitch.

Simon, the German TV commentator, was equally breathless, momentarily losing his professionalism and letting out a scream.

"Awww!! It's an open goal!!"

"Tooooooor! Gooooal!!"

"Captain Huaxia has saved Chelsea! He's equalized with two goals in one minute!"

Zhan Jun was almost shouting:

"Unbelievable! Su Luo dribbled past eight players, including the goalkeeper, and scored into an open net!"

"After his first goal, Su Luo's been unstoppable, single-handedly dismantling Atlético Madrid!"

"This was all Su Luo's show—no other Chelsea player even touched the ball!"

"This is Su Luo's revenge for last season's loss!"

Minutes to go, and Chelsea equalize!!

"Miracles do exist!"

With the score tied, Chelsea now had all the momentum. If they could maintain this, overtime looked promising!

The balance of power had shifted in Chelsea's favor.

Su Luo had scored two goals in a single minute, and it was only the 73rd minute. With injury time, there were still 20 minutes left. Chelsea just needed to stay solid to prevent an Atlético counterattack.

Everyone expected the game to settle for a while, maybe even go into extra time.

The director was replaying Su Luo's incredible solo effort, showing how he beat eight players and sent the goalkeeper flying with his pendulum move.

But suddenly, the replay was cut off, and the live feed returned to the field.

Pedro had somehow broken into Atlético's penalty area and was one-on-one with Oblak!

He calmly slotted the ball into the far corner of the net!

"Huh? What just happened?!"

"Did Chelsea score again?!"

"They did! Chelsea have scored three goals in two minutes! They've gone mad!"

The director quickly replayed the sequence.

It turned out that Atlético, in an attempt to push forward after kick-off, had been intercepted.

Su Luo and Matic combined to steal the ball. Matic passed to Su Luo, who then delivered a perfect through-ball along the ground.

The ball weaved through Atlético's defense, slipping past every player and finding Pedro in stride.

Pedro was onside—no flag was raised!

He finished coolly, one-on-one with the keeper.

"A shocking comeback! Su Luo has been involved in all three goals in two minutes!!"

"Chelsea 3:0 away!! Three away goals!"

"Now it's Atlético's turn to panic!"

"Let's watch that assist again. How did Su Luo make that pass?"

Even Pedro was baffled after scoring.

"Su, how did you even find me with that pass? There were so many players in the way!"

Su Luo just chuckled calmly.

"Just precision."

In truth, Su Luo wasn't guessing.

Before the kick-off, he had told Pedro, "Once we steal the ball, just make the run. Don't worry about anything else."

Because Su Luo was still in unparalleled mode!

Along with a 100% dribbling success rate, he had a 100% success rate for passing, goal-scoring, and winning!

No matter how many players were blocking the way, no matter how small the space, the ball would always get to its target!

Pedro would always be in the right spot, and he'd never be offside!

At this point, Su Luo was like a demon in the eyes of Atlético's players.

Even the combined threat of Messi and Ronaldo couldn't match Su Luo's dominance today!

But Su Luo wasn't done yet.

He looked at Atlético's goal with a chilling smile on his lips.

"There's still time left in unparalleled mode."

"Sorry, but you're going to concede even more goals."

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