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"Kaka!! This powerful and heavy shot penetrated Barcelona's goal!"

"After Barcelona took the lead, Real Madrid changed colors in just five minutes. Suker's breakthrough from the wing was too critical, almost a fried ball in the extreme space, and Benzema failed to kick it. With the ball in hand, Kaka successfully seized this opportunity!”

"Real Madrid 1:1 Barcelona!"

The entire Santiago Bernabéu stadium erupted.

Tens of thousands of Real Madrid fans were chanting the names of Suker and Kaká.

Whether it's Su Ke's breakthrough or Kaká's explosive shot, this is extremely critical.

They helped Real Madrid equalize the score.

On the sidelines, Faria also jumped up excitedly, and Mourinho on the side also pumped his fist vigorously.

His lips were pressed together tightly, even a little white.

Obviously, this goal made him very excited, but the situation also made him feel extremely nervous.

Guardiola covered his forehead. Real Madrid's counterattack threat was always there, but scoring at this time broke their chance to take advantage of the situation and expand the score.

For these two teams, as long as the score is stretched, it will be difficult for the other team to get the situation back.

They all know how to win the game.

Real Madrid's goal made the fans breathe a long sigh of relief. The score was restored, but the situation was still stalemate.

Both sides refused to give in at all, constantly threatening the opponent's goal, and there was a lot of uncertainty about the direction of the game.

Moreover, key players like Suker and Messi are making great efforts one after another, which makes the game even more unpredictable.

"This game is so exciting!"

Modric looked at the situation and couldn't help complaining; "Both sides are trying their best to interfere with each other, and at the same time they also know how to target their opponents. Now the situation is like walking on a tightrope. Any carelessness or deviation of luck will be eliminated." It can cause the situation to tilt to one side, and the party that loses power will fall directly into the abyss! "

Giggs rubbed his temples and grinned: "Have you noticed that it has been 20 minutes so far. These two teams have not made any real mistakes. Both goals occurred under such circumstances. This It means that the offense is still effective without making mistakes.”

Ferdinand pointed at the TV; "That time Su Ke broke through just now, I will definitely foul!"

"Suker's penalty rate is very high, and you may get a card!" Modric said.

Ferdinand; "But Pique hesitated, and that's how Real Madrid got the goal!"

Everyone shook their heads. After all, it was an afterthought, no matter what they said, it was unreasonable.

Only the players on the field understood the situation at that time.

"Let's keep watching! Let's see how they do it!" Giggs said in a deep voice.

He hopes that the match between Real Madrid and Barcelona will become more intense. It is best to get a few injured, get a few more injured in the Champions League, and get 1-2 red cards, so that they can play more easily.

In the arena, the game restarts.

When the situation was evened, the match between Barcelona and Real Madrid became even more heated.

Perhaps both sides want to break the deadlock, so they continue to exert force.

Their competition and confrontation in the midfield are also extremely fierce.

Suker and Messi, as the core players of both sides, began to encounter fierce opposition from both sides.

Suker was tackled by Alves.

Srna immediately responded and turned his back on his horse!

Pique rubbed his elbow into Suker's chest, and Pepe raised his head to kick Messi in the head.

In just five minutes, three yellow cards were received by Pique, Pepe and Di Maria.

The referee also had no choice but to stop the game. He called the captains of both sides over and made it clear that if he didn't stop the action and it was still so big, he would definitely show a red card.

This is an extremely severe warning.

This also made Real Madrid and Barcelona feel a little more settled.

The 'kung fu competition' is secondary, and their core key at present is the 'championship battle'.

Real Madrid does not want to lose, and they must fight hard for this.

Barcelona also wants to get some chances to win the championship and avenge themselves at the same time, so they work harder for this.

boom!

The ball hit Alves hard on the chest and flew out of the sideline.

Alves turned his head and glared at Suker, looking like he was about to explode, but soon, the guy was pulled away by Pique.

Suk gasped and grinned.

Alves, when did this guy become so tolerant? Prisoner King, this is not like you!

Suk has provoked so many times, but Alves has endured it.

The guy was humiliated several times by crotch penetration, but this guy didn't have an attack.

However, Suk could still feel that this guy was gradually losing his mind.

Once Alves gets a card, Suker can play more easily.

Beep!

The whistle suddenly sounded.

Su Ke turned around and saw that the referee signaled the end of the first half.

Su Ke was a little surprised.

Time flies so fast.

But when he looked at the big screen, in addition to the score, the time also pointed to 45 minutes.

"The first half of the game is over. Real Madrid is currently tied with Barcelona 1:1. This game was quite close. After both teams scored goals, they failed to find another chance to score."

"After a fierce first half, we can look forward to what kind of performance the two teams can perform in the second half!"

Inside the Real Madrid dressing room.

"These guys pass the ball so fast, I'm almost going to vomit with my physical strength!"

Srna complained.

"Their passing frequency is indeed very fast, and most of them are one-touch passes. Especially after Messi retreats, he will form a three-legged position with Xavi and Iniesta. This is how they control the ball in the midfield. fundamental!"

Alonso pursed his lips and said, "But it's difficult for us to threaten them directly. Physical exhaustion is one factor."

"Keep going in the second half!"

Su Ke suddenly spoke up.

Everyone turned their heads to look over and saw that Suk was stretching and moving his body with his bare feet.

"The pass in the second half gave me a head start. It's best to hit the ball behind Alves. I will definitely let him get a card today!"

Kaká; "Alves is booked, so Barcelona will make a substitution!"

"Let him change!" Su Ke smiled ferociously; "If he changes, it will be easier for me to surpass others!"

Mourinho walked into the locker room and he had already heard Suker's words.

"In the second half, the left wing mainly attacked, and the whole team created conditions for Suker to attack!"

Mourinho said solemnly.

Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while!

In order to keep Su Ke in shape, Mourinho has been accommodating Su Ke throughout the season, providing him with rest time, providing him with tactical resource guarantees, so that he can play comfortably, and he must play comfortably.

It's all about now!

The season is over!

Every team is taking out what they have at the bottom of the box, and Mourinho is no longer hiding it. Real Madrid's ultimate weapon has always been Suker.

"In the first 15 minutes of the second half, we still maintained a high press and let the left wing become our main offensive line. Kaká and Benzema followed up. At the same time, you two helped Su Ke share some defensive work."

Kaka and Benzema nodded immediately.

Mourinho continued: "After 15 minutes, the whole team retreated and began to press low. At the same time, Benzema came off the field and Suker moved to the center position."

Having said this, Mourinho said solemnly: "Suker, I want you to promise that every counterattack will hit the goal frame for me even if it fails to score!"

Su Ke shouted loudly; "Promise to complete the instructions!"

After setting up the tactics, Mourinho came to the corner. Assistant coach Faria came over and said:

"Relying on Suk alone? Is this really okay?"

Mourinho turned his head and said with a strange expression: "Didn't you pay attention to last season?"

"Last season?" Faria was stunned for a moment.

Mourinho: "Last season, he was the only core of Real Madrid's offense. At that time, Real Madrid relied heavily on Suker's offense. For this reason, Suker was under a lot of pressure. However, under such circumstances, Suker still led the team to double defeat Barcelona in the season. This season, I haven’t put so much pressure on Suker. So far, I have made Suker very comfortable, but from now on, Suker will exert his strength!”

"This is the right time, the right point to exert force!"

Mourinho narrowed his eyes and said: "A Suker in full condition will completely defeat Barcelona's defense!"

Mourinho did not know that even if this was not the case, Suker would still be at full strength.

"Suk dribbled and broke through in the frontcourt! Oh my god, he was so fast, he changed direction~~~Oh~~can his body bear the change of direction at this speed?"

I can bear it!

Suk twisted his knees, suddenly changed direction, and ran towards the other side again.

"Stop him!!"

"Up up up up!!"

Puyol yelled.

Seeing Suk rushing towards the penalty area, he felt his heartbeat speeding up crazily.

This feeling was like a tiger running towards him.

boom!

Busquets grabbed Suker and stretched Suker's jersey.

This slowed down Su Ke to a certain extent.

"open!"

Suk distance struggle!

At this time, Alves rushed towards Suker from the side.

When Suker was being pulled, he pulled the ball in a V-shape, avoided Alves' tackle, and at the same time hit Busquets hard with his back.

Busquets groaned, let go of his hand, and Suk's feet started again.

"Shake it off!! Oh my god!! Suke!!!"

Gonzales held his head, feeling his scalp numb.

He had seen this kind of unstoppable impact on the alien before.

In that era where no one would get a red card even if they shoveled in the back, the reason why aliens were aliens was because of their amazing physical fitness.

But now, Suk seems to have transcended eras and time, as if possessed by an alien.

boom! !

Suk fired a low kick.

The ball flew close to the ground, and Puyol rushed over with all his strength. Only then did he touch the ball, causing the ball to change its trajectory slightly and fly out of the baseline.

"Ah~~~"

Suk rubbed his head.

Just a little bit closer!

It's all Puyol's fault.

Puyol sat on the ground and turned to look at Suk in fear.

What the fuck is this impact?

Barcelona fans also looked like monsters.

Guardiola on the sidelines was biting his nails and looking like he had a severe headache.

This is 33 rounds!

Su Ke can still maintain such impact and status at this time.

So, Mourinho asked Suker to hold back the kick before?

Just waiting for this moment for Su Ke to explode completely?

He knows the importance of having key weapons in hand at critical moments.

But the problem is, Suk must be in this state because he took some medicine!

"Did Suk take medicine?"

Ramos looked stunned.

This fucking impact is too strong!

One man was stunned and rushed into Barcelona's defense line.

In response, Kaka and Srna looked at each other and smiled.

"You have never seen Suker when he was playing in Milan." Srna sighed; "That was a time I really don't want to recall!"

Kaka nodded; "Super God Suk!"

Of course, Su Ke at this time is more impactful than that time, and he is not even a little bit stronger.

On the sidelines, Mourinho was breathing heavily.

He thought that after completely liberating Su Ke, this guy would have a strong impact, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

A man stormed into Barcelona's half, shocking the opponent and causing them to lose peace.

Just like the narrator said.

This is the ‘alien’ of this era!

I can't hold it back at all!

"Cool!"

Su Ke turned around and retreated: "Keep coming!"

Su Ke was very excited at this time. After Mourinho completely liberated his tactical positioning, Su Ke started to play hard.

It feels like everyone in Real Madrid is giving him buffs and a halo.

And Su Ke drives the unparalleled and blood-sucking, attacking and harvesting without any scruples, without any defensive burden, everything is for scoring goals!

"Suk completely exploded, God! So this is the correct way to use Su Ke?" Gonzalez looked amazed.

This is the end of the season!

After a season of competition, the team has been severely worn. Even if the original lineup is retained, the state and physical fitness have declined and cannot be compared with the beginning of the season.

But at this time, Mourinho suddenly took out a Suker who was in full condition.

That's a rush! A sure one!

So far, Suker has succeeded in both breakthroughs, and at the same time his shot hit the door frame.

Who can guarantee that they will be able to intercept Su Ke or stop Su Ke's shot again next time?

No one can guarantee it!

boom!

At this moment, Real Madrid completed the steal again.

Alonso raised his head while holding the ball, looked directly at the far end, and made a long pass from his feet.

"Suke!"

The ball fell towards the space behind Alves.

Su Ke also started to activate instantly.

Alves immediately tags Suker.

"Don't fucking think about it!"

"Let me go the fuck!"

Suk struggled violently.

The two came to the landing point at the same time. Suker carried Alves and stretched out his feet to unload the ball. Just when he was about to move the ball laterally to get rid of it, his feet were suddenly caught and he fell forward.

Beep!

A sharp whistle sounded.

The referee pointed to the outside of the left side of the penalty area, signaled Alves for a foul, and showed a yellow card.

Seeing this scene, Su Ke nodded with satisfaction.

"Finally, this guy got a yellow card!"

Alves sat on the ground, gasping for air.

"I tried my best!"

When Suker crossed the ball just now, Alves was already a little out of strength, but he knew that if Suker crossed in, this guy would definitely get a chance to shoot, or even score a goal with a high probability, so he could only foul.

Puyol nodded seriously.

He knows that Alves really tried his best.

This guy Suk is really difficult to restrict.

Real Madrid corner kick.

Suk signaled his teammates to come up and fight for the top.

And he himself was standing at the top of the arc under the cover of his teammates.

Barcelona's defenders did not dare to relax at all. They wanted to follow up with Suker, but Suker was surrounded by his teammates and could not catch him at all.

At this moment, Kaka made a free throw pass.

The Real Madrid players immediately dispersed, and Suker charged directly towards the center.

Su Ke judged the landing point and took off early.

In the process of gliding, Suk's body was still rising.

Suk turned his head to stare at the ball and locked his neck.

"Suke! Got it!"

Gonzalez yelled.

Under everyone's gaze, Suk's body tugged like a bowstring, and his forehead hit the ball hard.

boom!

This header was powerful and powerful.

The ball flew towards the lower right corner.

Touch down rebound.

Drilled into the goal from the armpit of Barcelona goalkeeper Valdes.

Uh-huh!

The ball hits the net!

63 minutes, Real Madrid 2:1 Barcelona!

"Suker scores a header! Real Madrid reverses the score!!"

"Suk!! He is like an unstoppable monster. He showed terrifying dominance of the game in the second half!"

"Does Barcelona still have a chance? Faced with Suker like this, how should they make a choice?"

Guardiola bit his nails and looked nervous.

He studied Real Madrid, he thought about many possibilities of the game.

But I never thought that Mourinho could further stimulate Suker's impact.

This was something he didn't expect at all!

And this also puts Barcelona in a very passive situation.

Under the current circumstances, except for Suker, most of Real Madrid's players are retreating to defend.

But this does not mean that Real Madrid's counterattack is ineffective, because they have Suker who is full of counter-attacks. This guy can mess up their defense line alone.

He even scored a goal!

As for Barcelona's offense, it was restrained by Suker on the one hand.

On the other hand, after all members retreated, the defense was greatly strengthened and they were unable to complete the breakthrough for a while.

Damn the Portuguese!

Guardiola couldn't help but curse secretly.

But who would have thought that this guy suppressed Su Ke and prevented him from exploding.

The most important thing is that Su Ke still has such impact even when he no longer breaks out.

This is hell!

In Paris, France, the tactical room of Paris Saint-Germain was silent.

Everyone stared at the TV in a daze.

Paris Saint-Germain's forward Giuly also opened his mouth in disbelief.

This is Barcelona!

But Suker disrupted the defense of this giant team by himself.

At this time, Giuly noticed someone staring at him, turned his head and looked over, and found Ancelotti looking at him with a slightly raised eyebrow, and then turned his head.

Jiuli pursed his lips, feeling a little unhappy.

He scored two goals in the last game, but Ancelotti said that he did not put enough effort into the game.

At that time, Giuly questioned Ancelotti and the scene was quite unpleasant.

And now Ancelotti organizes to watch this Champions League game, coupled with Suker's performance, it seems to be telling him.

‘Look! This is the striker I trained. You are trash compared to him. How the hell do you dare to question me? ’