"Machina hurried forward..."

"A fake move, Luke suddenly knocked back to Ibagasa and cut into the penalty area."

"Ibagasa's repost is dangerous!"

"Luke caught the wonderful straight pass, single shot!"

"Oh my god, at the critical moment, Marcos Senna came out from the diagonal spike, put Luke in the sliding tackle, and destroyed a single shot!"

"Let's see how the referee awarded the penalty. Will it be a penalty?"

"Oh, no, the referee pointed his finger in his eyes and said that he could see very clearly. Marcos Senna made a very wonderful defense, not a foul!"

"Very good!"

"Marcos Senna, good!"

"This game made us remember this Brazilian midfielder, which was his first appearance in the Bedsheets Legion!"

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The cheers all over the sky were all because of Marcos Senna's key defense.

It was bold and even a little risky, but he succeeded, so, he was a hero!

Senna didn't understand why. He was playing with his subconscious and instinct.

He simply felt that his mind became extremely clear and his judgment was very accurate, but there was a strong sense of shock in his body, which prompted him to fight hard to defend every opponent's attack and every player.

From the left side of Harvey Alonso, to the front of Roberto, and even to the gap between Roberto and Marchener, it is within his control.

He knew that the head coach did not want to see his opponent create a threat from this area!

He has to do it!

He seemed to hear someone calling his name in the stadium.

"Marcos Senna...Marcos Senna..."

It was very weak at the beginning and didn't hear it very clearly. He even doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

But gradually, it became louder and clearer.

He finally heard it!

Someone is really calling his name!

"Marcos Senna! Marcos Senna!!"

More and more people are shouting, that feeling... is really great!

This feeling of being noticed, being noticed, and being valued is really great!

I have to work harder to perform!

I must not let the head coaches who trust me and let the fans who call my name down!

Senna gritted her teeth and sweared in her heart.

He looked at Ibagasa, looked at Luke, looked at Etoo, and looked at all the players who were eyeing Mallorca.

From this minute on, this area of ​​Atletico Madrid is my control, and no one of you can think of going there!
Chapter completed!