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The 28th round of La Liga in the 2010/2011 season, Hercules VS Real Madrid.

Game time: 65 minutes, Hercules 1:4 Real Madrid.

The word 'Goal' appeared on the big screen, and the entire stadium fell into silence, with only a few Real Madrid fans cheering loudly.

"Suk!!!!!! The 34th goal in the league, the Croatian super striker is charging towards the 40-goal mark in a single season!"

Su Ke rushed to the corner kick area to celebrate, and all the cameras were focused on Su Ke, snapping pictures.

In this game, Su Ke had one shot and two passes.

He provided assists for Di Maria and Alonso respectively, and at the same time, Kaka sent a pass to Suker, helping him easily push the goal.

After entering the second half of the season, it is difficult for Suker's number of goals to increase as quickly as before.

Each of these teams is gritting their teeth and clinging to Su Ke. Some extreme teams even have some morbid psychology and have to keep Su Ke clean even if they lose.

For example, in the last game, Suker failed to score a goal at home, but Real Madrid won with the goals of Kaká and Benzema.

The price of being famous is being frantically targeted by opponents. Su Ke was mentally prepared for this, but he still underestimated these guys' determination to defend himself.

But even so, Su Ke can still score goals and assists. This is Su Ke's ability!

The so-called complete restriction simply does not hold true.

Suker was substituted in the 78th minute.

Mourinho now pays great attention to Su Ke's rest and condition.

With goals and assists, Su Ke also walked off the field satisfied.

"come on!"

Suker high-fived Carvalho before sitting on the bench.

"Damn it! These guys are all on me and I can't get rid of them!"

Suk complained while drinking water.

In this game, Su Keshao said that he was guarded by two people throughout the game, and there was a third person to provide support at any time.

But even so, he still found an opening and scored a goal.

The other Real Madrid substitutes looked at Suker, and they couldn't help but grin.

They also saw Hercules' crazy defensive restrictions on Su Ke.

With full coverage, only one person was needed to silence them, but with two men guarding, Su Ke still got one shot and two passes, which was as strong as a monster.

"Suk, look here. When you caught the ball here just now, there was a gap in the front right. You can pay attention next time and distribute the ball toward the front right."

Suk looked up at assistant coach Faria.

Faria is a good old man and a very responsible coach. He usually has a very harmonious relationship with the players. It is almost impossible to find anyone who says bad things about him.

Players gave many annoying coaches nicknames and made some taunts.

But Faria received unanimous praise.

However, good people also have problems with good people, that is, they think some things are too simple.

For example, this reminder to ask Su Ke to pass the ball?

I want to eat shit!

In Real Madrid, no one would say anything even if Suker missed a kick.

After all, this is the number one player on the team.

Besides, every striker is selfish!

If a forward is too selfless, he is definitely not a good forward.

As a forward, you must have the confidence to face the goal and kill it with one strike.

Unless your position is too bad, or your teammates' position is too good, in this case you can pass the ball.

But in other situations, it is difficult to let the forward pass the ball.

Especially a super shooter like Su Ke.

When he was at AC Milan, Inzaghi had to pass the ball to me, why should he let him pass the ball?

Su Ke goes in directly from the left ear and comes out from the right ear. No matter what you say, it will still be like this next time!

The whole game ended quickly.

After Suker came off the field, Real Madrid began to defend and the score remained at 1:4.

Real Madrid successfully won the 28th round of the game, and also established their 28th consecutive victory in the new season.

At this point, there are still ten rounds of games before the end of the league.

At this time, Real Madrid was still on a winning streak, which made Spanish commentator Gonzalez couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

“Real Madrid feel like they’re going to have a shocking result this season”

He didn't dare to think about it before. After all, there is no football club in football that has won all the championships.

At present, the most brilliant thing is Arsenal's 49-game unbeaten record of winning the championship.

But this is just undefeated, they have also been tied.

But Real Madrid has a real 28-game winning streak!

Including the Copa del Rey and the Champions League, their winning streak has exceeded 40 games.

I didn't dare to think about it before, but now with only ten rounds left in the winning streak, this record is a bit scary.

"Currently for Real Madrid, the most challenging teams ahead of them are Barcelona, ​​Atletico Madrid and Sevilla!"

"If Real Madrid defeats these three teams, it may be a shocking season and win the championship!"

"It's something that's unique in football."

"And this could happen to Real Madrid."

"Mourinho, we have to admire this Portuguese coach. He has shown excellent coaching skills in Real Madrid and built this team into a real Galactico!"

That’s right!

This is what a galactic battleship should look like!

That stuff in the first issue was a little bit fancy but not useful.

They have a great reputation and a luxurious lineup, but they are top-heavy when playing games.

But this Real Madrid is different!

It’s so strong that it has no limits!

Everyone used to praise Barcelona, ​​but now Real Madrid gives people a more terrifying feeling.

Barcelona is indeed strong, but occasionally they make mistakes.

But this Real Madrid team will almost never make a mistake under Mourinho's perverted demands.

In other words, their opponents simply failed to force them to make mistakes.

Everyone believes that as long as they put pressure on this Real Madrid team, they have a chance to defeat Real Madrid.

But the question is, how much pressure is this!

In other words, before they put pressure on Real Madrid, Real Madrid had torn their defense to pieces.

Barcelona's strength is that they don't know how to deal with them.

To put it bluntly, I haven’t researched it thoroughly!

The strength of Real Madrid is that I know how to deal with it, but I just can't play!

Compared to the former, the latter is even more terrifying.

Because the former can still be studied, but there are still flaws.

The latter can hardly defeat them with external forces, and can only wait for internal problems in this team to cause disintegration.

Just imagine telling them to accept their fate and wait for Real Madrid guys to decline before looking for opportunities to deal with them.

This is very uncomfortable.

Because hard power is just too strong!

Let alone them, even if Barcelona comes, they will be slapped twice!

The game is over and there is a post-game press conference.

"Real Madrid is a whole, and this is also the fundamental change that I am committed to building this team. This is the team I want. You ask me what I did, but actually what I did was very simple."

Mourinho faced the camera and raised two fingers with high spirits:

"Number one, the best defense in the world!"

"Second, the best counterattack in the world!"

Mourinho shrugged: "Look, this is how we play, and I have stated the core concept."

The reporters looked at this madman's triumphant look and felt a little jealous.

But there is no way.

Just like Mourinho said, he has told everyone the strong foundation of Real Madrid.

But... you just can't beat it!

After quarreling with the media, Mourinho felt refreshed.

After all, these guys often said bad things about him, saying that he didn't know how to be modest and polite.

Back then, Mourinho started shouting out loud and even going so far as to block certain media outlets. This guy can do this.

But now, his mentality has changed!

There is no need to waste words with these guys and lower your status!

Just say whatever you want, he will give you a loud slap in the face with the facts anyway.

Mourinho handed out a note: "These media have blacklisted me. I will no longer accept any interviews from them. There are some words below. Please help me report them through Marca."

Faria opened the note and looked at the words below.

This is a dirty word.

The kind that can't be completely covered up by retouching.

Mourinho feels refreshed.

Sure enough, the most refreshing thing is to spray!

On March 16, the Arsenal team arrived in Madrid to prepare for the second leg of the Champions League quarter-finals.

After arriving from Arsenal, media reporters were also filming. Arsenal used to be very willing to cooperate with the media in publicity and interviews, but this time, they uncharacteristically refused to be interviewed. Even the always gentle Wenger was in black throughout the whole process. His face, with his brows furrowed, looked irritable.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening at the hotel where Arsenal was staying, a commercial vehicle slowly parked in the underground parking lot.

After a while, a figure wearing a baseball cap and covering his head tightly came to the business car and knocked gently on the door.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit sat inside.

This person is the current president of Barcelona, ​​Sandro Rosell.

"Sesk, long time no see!"

Russell smiled and said hello.

Fabregas got into the car, closed the door, and turned around and said, "I ran out secretly, so what do you want to say to me?"

"Did you do what I asked you to do?" Russell asked with a smile.

Fabregas pursed his lips and said: "Yes, I have already talked with the professor. He respects my opinion. You only need 35 million euros, and you guys can take me away!"

Fabregas couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Wenger has trained himself for many years, but for the sake of performance, he must leave Arsenal.

Especially when playing against Real Madrid, after feeling the powerlessness, he became even more eager to leave.

He doesn't think he can win the Champions League at Arsenal.

Even further advancing his own honor.

People are selfish.

He made this decision also for his own future.

But what makes him feel guilty is that Wenger did not ask for a sky-high price. For a fixed price of 35 million euros, they can take away Fabregas, the core of Arsenal.

"35 million euros~~" Russell suddenly sighed, which made Fabregas feel bad.

Russell showed a helpless expression and said, "I'm sorry, Cesc, we can't get 35 million euros!"

"What?"

Fabregas was shocked.

"You can't take it out?"

You are from Barcelona!

You are the two poles of La Liga!

How could you not come up with 35 million euros!

"In fact, we have just signed a new contract with Messi, which also includes other players. In order to encourage them, we have raised some salaries, which has also caused our finances to become tight. Regarding your transfer offer It might be downsized!”

"How can it be reduced!" Fabregas said angrily; "35 million euros! This is not expensive at all!"

There were some words that he didn't say.

He is Cesc Fabregas, and if he is willing to transfer now, someone will ask for an offer of 50 million.

It can be said that Wenger has made concessions for the future of Fabregas.

"But this is the fact! We can only offer 30 million euros at the moment. If Arsenal does not accept it, we can only give up on this transaction!"

"You fool me?!!--"

Fabregas said angrily.

"Hey! Calm down." Roselle waved his hand; "We have no choice. In fact, we are also very eager to get you, but the funds really do not allow it. Cesk, you came from La Masia. Boy, you were born to play at Camp Nou."

Fabregas calmed down slightly.

"But..." Russell changed the subject; "You have to understand our difficulties. We really have no money!"

"Is it really gone?" Fabregas confirmed again; "Or... how many people will be sold?"

Rosell glanced at Fabregas and continued to shake his head: "Guardiola does not agree to sell people. In fact, the amount of money that can be squeezed out is already the limit. In other words, we can give you some compensation in terms of salary, but Unable to invest more transfer funds!”

"What should we do?" Fabregas asked irritably.

"The professor will not agree. This is the lowest price, and some people in the club already know that I am leaving. If you suddenly withdraw the offer."

Fabregas shut up abruptly.

He revealed too much.

Russell's eyes lit up, and he still had the same expression as he smiled and said, "In that case, why don't you convince the professor? After so many years of relationship between you, I think he will make some concessions, right?"

Fabregas left in a daze.

Commercial vehicles also exit the underground parking lot.

In the car, Rosell called Vice Chairman Bartomeu.

"It's almost over with Cesk. Your plan is very effective. He has already begun to waver."

Russell smiled and said towards the phone.

How could it be possible that Barcelona couldn't afford 5 million euros.

It's just that they don't want to pay.

In other words, they don't think Fabregas is worth the money.

If it is a player of the level of Suker or Messi, they can spend 100 million, even if they have to spend several seasons of transfer funds, even if it is a loan, they will pay the money.

But Cesc Fabregas is not among them.

Rosell was just elected president of Barcelona this season.

He needs a result, a beautiful result.

Not only was Fabregas brought back, but he was also brought back at a low price, just like AC Milan's Galliani, who used his own methods and various plans to lower the price.

So that you can have a beautiful resume.

He believed that Fabregas had begun to waver. After all, Fabregas had been completely confused from just now.

As for Arsenal, he doesn't care.

The next day, Arsenal players marched on the pitch at the Santiago Bernabeu Stadium.

Fabregas looked extremely confused and out of shape.

There were errors in several passes and receptions.

"Sesk!"

Wenger suddenly said sharply: "Cheer up, tonight is the game, we can talk about those things after the game, now focus on the game."

Hearing this, Fabregas was shocked.

He exhaled slowly.

Wenger is right.

Now it is time to focus on the game.

Moreover, this game is very crucial. Barcelona's offer is not sincere. This is all based on their poor results.

But if they can beat Real Madrid at the Santiago Bernabeu, then that may not be the case.

With this result, they also have more capital to bargain with Barcelona.

To put it bluntly, he really doesn't want to be at odds with Arsenal as a last resort.

You must leave.

But at least he wanted to have some dignity.

Use your performance to win back the so-called ‘5 million euros’.

Fabregas clenched his fist hard.

Just beat Real Madrid, just show Barcelona that he is worth the price, and everything will be taken care of.

Fabregas exhaled slowly.

Now, it's time for them to face Real Madrid.

Madrid is brightly lit at night.

The Bernabeu Stadium is even more shining under the lights.

Tens of thousands of Real Madrid fans gathered here. Most of them have entered the stadium, but a small number of people stayed around the stadium.

Hala Madrid!

Hala Madrid!

Hala Madrid!

The audience was filled with the cheers of tens of thousands of Real Madrid fans.

On this Champions League night, the morale of Real Madrid fans is high. They want to defeat Arsenal at home and advance to the Champions League quarter-finals with their heads held high.

For Arsenal, the task in this game is extremely heavy.

Because they lost at home, if they want to advance, they have to score at least three goals in this game, and that's even if Real Madrid doesn't score.

Under such a difficult task, some Arsenal players feel great pressure.

But Fabregas' eyes were burning.

"Guys, let's fight to build a future and let everyone see what the Gunners are capable of. Real Madrid won't make mistakes? That's because the pressure is not high enough, and we can make them make mistakes. Show your fighting spirit." , you are the best, believe in yourself and your teammates!”

Fabregas put on the captain's armband and said with all his strength: "Win this game!"

An impassioned speech mobilized a certain amount of morale, but they just had to wait until they entered the player tunnel.

As they stood on Real Madrid's side.

Looking at these guys in white uniforms with indifferent expressions, I suddenly felt a huge pressure coming on me.

Fabregas also turned to look at Suker at the end.

Suk raised his head and met each other's eyes.

Suk glared.

Little boy! What are you worried about?