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In the atmosphere of the Spanish Super Cup, Casemiro took deep breaths and tried to calm down his excitement.

His heart was still beating loudly, and the strong heartbeat made him feel a little uncomfortable. This was a sign of excessive excitement.

Appropriate tension and excitement can improve performance, but too much is not enough.

Casemiro can only try to calm these emotions by taking deep breaths.

Last season he was still playing in Real Madrid's second team, but this season he entered the first team and started in the Spanish Super Cup.

He heard the commentator announce his name.

It is impossible for him to get the rich commentary from the commentator like Suk, and the eloquent commentary is nothing more than a few names, where he comes from, and expectations.

But that's enough!

He truly stepped onto this top stage and climbed to the top in one step!

For him to start in a top-level match like Real Madrid against Barcelona is a huge challenge, but it is also a huge opportunity.

He must seize these opportunities!

"do not worry!"

Srna behind him reminded him slowly: "Concentrate and make appropriate judgments. I will remind you what to do!"

Casemiro nodded vigorously.

Srna helped him adapt quickly to the first team during this period.

At the same time, Srna also taught him many defensive skills. He dare not say that he inherited them all, but in the end he made great progress.

He cannot guarantee that he can restrict Messi, but he will definitely try his best to interfere with Messi.

Just then, the whistle sounded.

The game begins!

"The full match begins! This is the stage for the Spanish Super Cup final of the 2012/2013 season, between Real Madrid and Barcelona!"

"After experiencing the European Cup, the major leagues are about to restart, and this Spanish Super Cup will be the forerunner of the league!"

"Real Madrid or Barcelona, ​​which team can win the championship? Give their team the first championship trophy at the beginning of the season?"

Accompanied by the cheers of commentator Gonzalez, the audience burst into fierce cheers.

The moment the whistle sounded, Suk rushed out.

The entire Real Madrid team also moved forward in an instant, like a high-speed machine.

Barcelona is not another team. Real Madrid cannot slack off at all. As soon as the game started, they pressed fiercely!

Pure head-to-head confrontation!

Pure physical confrontation!

boom!

When Suk was pressing, he and Harvey collided hard.

But both of them refused to give in. Although their bodies were a little crooked due to the impact, Harvey still passed the ball.

After completing the pass, the two turned to look at each other.

There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

At the same time, as the ball was passed, Real Madrid pressed like a wave.

The pressing was extremely fierce!

The intensity of physical confrontation is also constantly rising.

"Pass the ball!"

Messi retreats to respond.

Fabregas was about to pass the ball when he heard fierce footsteps.

The next second, Fabregas was tackled to the ground while dribbling the ball.

"Hey!!!"

"Damn monkey!"

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Furious Barcelona fans looked on at Bale's fierce tackle and made angry accusations.

On the other hand, the Real Madrid fans whistled and gave them a round of applause.

"Bell! Well done!"

"That's right! Just do it! Show your blood!"

"Fuck Barcelona!"

Real Madrid fans are restless.

The atmosphere in the stadium suddenly became exciting.

In the end, the referee gave Bell a verbal warning, but the guy didn't seem to care.

Su Ke gave a thumbs up and smiled.

They know very well that even if they don't actively seek trouble, Barcelona will not let them go.

When they attack, there will be no shortage of fouls.

So before getting fucked, fuck the other person first.

You call it provocative or arrogant!

It's you who did it!

At the beginning of the game, with Bell's fierce tackle, the smell of gunpowder instantly filled the air.

The next game became even more heated.

Barcelona kicked off again and Real Madrid was quickly approaching.

The pressing was as fierce as ever, interspersed with small moves.

Until Barcelona pushed the ball into Real Madrid's circle, Srna completed the steal and passed it forward.

Casemiro is somewhat unable to adapt to the rhythm.

The pace is fast!

And the confrontation was fierce.

He knows that training matches and competitions are not the same thing, but the intensity of this confrontation is too high!

In this kind of confrontation, how can you still perform actions?

Soon, Kaka told him how to do the moves.

Kaka caught the ball with his back. Before catching the ball, he first slammed towards the back.

boom!

Kaka and Xavi collided heavily. Kaka controlled the ball and pretended to turn to the left.

At this time, Messi rushed over from behind and shoveled directly.

Casemiro's eyelids jumped so fast that he could see the spikes.

"Pass the ball!"

Casemiro nervously rushed forward, ready to respond.

There's no way to break through this!

The next second, he saw Kaka glance up at him, and then while fighting Xavi, he stepped on the ball with his left foot and pulled it behind him.

His ankle narrowly avoided Messi's tackle. At the same time, when turning around, Kaka's arm, which was originally close to his armpit, relaxed slightly, raised his arm, pressed his elbow against Xavi's chest, and pressed backwards.

With this action, he isolated Xavi again and completed the turn pass.

Casemiro was a little confused!

Under such a high-intensity confrontation, can he still make a move?

And he passed it!

But Kaka's situation was nothing. When the ball was passed forward, the confrontation became more intense.

When the ball entered Barcelona's half, he saw that Suker, who was invincible, was sandwiched between three people.

There were people in front, left, right, and three directions, all putting pressure on him.

It would be difficult for ordinary people to withstand such a confrontation, let alone protect the ball like Suker.

Suker kept pulling the ball back and forth under his feet, seeking a breakthrough in the predicament.

When Suker suddenly turned around.

"It's going to break through!"

Casemiro said in astonishment.

Can this break through?

But the next second, Suker was suppressed by Alexander Song and Alves.

Beep! !

The whistle sounded.

The referee decisively showed a yellow card to Alexander Song!

The latter did not argue and retreated immediately.

Casemiro looked at Suker blankly.

He had seen Real Madrid's games, but he had seen the so-called national derby.

But the TV home could not capture these details at all, let alone such a fierce confrontation.

This can only be observed with the naked eye!

Suker failed to break through, but this was already ridiculously strong.

Three people surrounded him, and Suker almost succeeded in breaking through, and forced the opponent to foul and get a yellow card.

Casemiro finally understood why the whole world was praising Suker.

Isn't this a fucking praising to death?

On the bench, Toni Kroos also looked at Suker.

Although he had played against Suker many times, he was still amazed by Suker's performance.

In the past, I watched Suker play from the perspective of an opponent, so I felt a lot of pressure in my heart and also had a headache.

But since becoming a teammate and watching Suker's style from the perspective of cooperation, Kroos felt that he was opened up.

Various ideas surged in his mind!

A striker does need good midfield cooperation.

As a midfielder, he also needs an excellent striker.

Kroos believes that there is no absolute primary and secondary relationship between these two positions, and they complement each other.

The striker is the sharp blade of attack!

And the midfielder is the grindstone, which grinds this sharp blade to the sharpest!

Suker is already a sharp enough blade.

Kroos doesn't know if his grindstone can be used, but he thinks he can point out some directions for Suker and directly stab the opponent's heart.

Real Madrid is ready to kick off again.

Kaka has run to the penalty spot, and he plans to directly hang into the penalty area.

Suker and others have already run to the penalty area line.

Alves stared at Suker, still muttering in his heart.

From the confrontation just now, he knew that Suker was still so difficult to deal with.

Messi's peak period was abnormal enough, but Suker had never dropped since the Milan period.

Other people's peak period was as long as three or four years, as short as one year, and some even lost their form in a few months.

But Suker had maintained it for so long, and he could still maintain it.

Those newcomers who kept emerging were still staring at Suker, hoping that Suker's form would decline.

But he felt that if Suker had worn these people out, they would not have a chance to stand out!

Beep!

The whistle sounded, and Alves immediately came over. He wanted to interfere with Suker in a close manner.

At this moment, Suker turned around and pressed his palm against Alves' chest to prevent the other party from getting close.

At the same time, Suker turned around and rushed diagonally towards the inside of the penalty area.

"Watch Suker!"

Alves yelled and followed immediately.

At the same time, Kaka also sent a set-piece, and the ball flew towards Barcelona's penalty area like a crescent moon.

Suker rushed all the way to the back point.

Here, Barcelona center back Mascherano looked up at the ball.

Too high!

He had no intention of jumping at all, and he couldn't reach it even if he jumped.

At this moment, a thump came from his ear.

Suker had already rushed to the position behind Mascherano, and his right leg pushed the ground, and his leg muscles surged violently, driving his whole body to rise suddenly.

"Misjudgment?"

Mourinho on the sidelines frowned slightly, but the next second, his mouth opened slightly, and his hands subconsciously hugged his head.

Suker's body soared like a rocket, his legs curled, his body leaned back slightly, and his waist and abdomen continued to exert force.

After jumping, Suker's thighs were about to touch Mascherano's head.

The most terrifying thing was that Suker seemed to be stagnant in the air.

"God!"

Commentator Gonzalez shouted subconsciously, and his eyes were on the flying Suker!

That's right!

The whole person seemed to be flying.

Suker's body was suspended in the air, and when the ball approached, Suker's forehead slightly pressed down.

Bang!

The ball hit the front point fiercely, penetrated the goalkeeper's hands, and flew into the goal.

Swish!

11 minutes into the game, Real Madrid scored the first goal.

Suker scored with a header!

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal!!!!"

Gonzalez's Spanish overprint broke out again, and his body was shaking with excitement.

"God! Suk! How high can he jump?"

"Oh my God! He seems to have stagnated in the air. What a powerful ability to stay in the air!"

"He was just on top of Mascherano's head, heading the ball into the goal in an extremely violent way."

"What kind of physical fitness is this!"

Not only the commentator, but all the fans in the audience were also shocked beyond words.

In their field of vision, Suk seemed to be flying.

In the past, Suk's jumping ability was indeed excellent, but it was not to such an abnormal level.

But this time, he did seem to fly.

That terrifying ability to stay in the air seemed to stop Su Ke in the air for a second.

This second is enough for Suker to wait for the ball to arrive and score it into the goal.

"This is crazy!"

Casemiro cried out in surprise.

When he turned his head, he found that Srna, Kaka and others also had the same ghostly expressions.

Obviously, this is not the norm!

Suker had already rushed to the corner kick area to celebrate, and was greeted by fierce cheers. The whole stadium seemed to explode.

And Suk's face also had a smile.

[Diamond Card (Special Category) Ronaldo’s Bounce! 】

Needless to say, this is an absolutely explosive body gain.

This means that Suker is almost invincible in heading the ball.

Crossing from the wing tests the passing player's precise footwork, but it also tests a forward's jumping ability.

Football players are not like basketball players who need to constantly take off. They often do not have very good jumping skills. This has also given rise to the position of high center.

And Suk's jumping just now was absolutely top-notch.

He almost replicated Ronaldo's shocking header at Juventus!

Such a goal that the Barcelona players collectively lost their voices.

Sukkah itself is hard enough to limit.

But now that we see Su Ke's jumping ability, how can we prevent it?

It can be said that as long as Real Madrid plays the ball from the wing, the probability of Suker's success in the top challenge is greatly increased!

"How high did Suk jump just now?" Mourinho held down his arm that was shaking with excitement.

Faria on the side also said with some trembling: "I don't know! But it is definitely a record. We can only look at the official statistics after the game!"

He was sure that league officials would react quickly after this shocking bounce.

After all, such a visually striking picture is enough to make Europe's eyes focus on La Liga again.

Phew~~~

Mourinho exhaled slowly.

He always thought that he knew Su Ke well enough.

But this guy always surprises himself!

This jumping ability!

This heading ability!

For Real Madrid, this is tantamount to adding a huge offensive guarantee.

There are too many tactics that Real Madrid can designate around Suker's bounce and header.

Mourinho was a little impatient.

At this point, their counterattack will become even sharper.

Barcelona was a little panicked.

They didn't expect to concede the goal in the 11th minute.

Of course, Suk has a strong impact, but the jumping ability shown this time is somewhat unexplainable.

Moreover, Mascherano is not tall, but his prediction is very accurate.

But the problem arises here.

Mascherano predicted the landing point, and the time to take off would be later.

With Suk's powerful jumping and ability to stay in the air, he will be the first to take off.

In football, this difference of almost one second is enough to kill!

"Steady! Steady! Control the ball!" Vilanova kept shouting towards the court. Although he was also in a panic, he had to hold on steady at this time.

"Look for Messi! Pass the ball to Messi!"

Vilanova could only make this decision.

There is no way, Barcelona can only advance through Messi's dribbling ability.

Soon, the game started again.

After Barcelona lost the ball, the overall offensive intensity became stronger.

The confrontation also became more intense.

After Messi sized up Real Madrid's run, he dropped deeper to receive the ball.

After receiving the ball, he did not immediately dribble and break through, but transferred.

At the same time, Messi's eyes are always looking at Casemiro.

This guy has been following me since just now.

Get rid of him!

Casemiro stares closely at Messi, he knows it is difficult, but it must be done.

The ball was passed to Messi again.

Casemiro quickly approached.

But as he approached Messi, he saw Messi sinking his shoulders toward the right.

"Fake action?"

Casemiro hesitated and stopped about a meter away from Messi.

Sure enough, Messi stopped the ball and moved towards the wing.

Casemiro broke out in a cold sweat.

If he had rushed forward just now, Messi might have passed him.

Mourinho on the sidelines also looked at Casemiro's performance and nodded slightly.

Faria smiled and said: "Good judgment!"

Mourinho: "What he lacks is this experience. I hope he can survive until halftime!"

Faria grinned: "This should be difficult!"

It's not that Casemiro is bad, but Messi is still in his peak state. If he can't even get past Casemiro, what peak state can he talk about.

Sure enough, after the game time entered 20 minutes, Messi began to exert his strength.

After several consecutive passes and dribbling, Casemiro also began to make mistakes in judgment.

Messi also took advantage of these mistakes and kept passing the ball forward.

Fortunately, Srna began to intervene in Casemiro's judgment, reminding him again and again, and stabilized the situation.

But soon, Messi began to go deep into the hinterland of Real Madrid and began to pass the ball.

After all, Real Madrid's midfield has just been reorganized.

Casemiro is a newcomer!

Khedira is in an unfamiliar position!

It is really difficult to support Kaka alone.

When the game time came to 29 minutes, Messi's continuous stomping during a sudden change of rhythm made Casemiro unable to stabilize his center of gravity, and the former immediately pushed the ball forward from the left.

Messi rushed to the penalty area and pretended to shoot, but he poked the ball with his toes.

The ball was passed to Sanchez who pushed the ball forward, and the ball went under Casillas' armpit.

Barcelona equalized the score!

Real Madrid 1:1 Barcelona!

This goal also made the atmosphere in the stadium more exciting and the game became more stalemate.