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Barcelona began to get more and more anxious.

Perhaps it was because they could not attack for a long time, or perhaps Suker brought them too much pressure.

Everyone wanted to get the ball out of the backcourt as soon as possible, which also caused the ball to always appear a little hasty in the process of advancing.

"Don't be anxious!"

"Slow down! Slow down!"

"Hold on!"

Guardiola shouted loudly on the sidelines.

He rarely shouted like this, but watching the increasingly chaotic situation on the field, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

At the same time, Guardiola turned his attention to Suker again.

From the 8th minute of the game, Suker no longer touched the ball.

So far, Suker has not touched the ball once.

But this does not mean that Suker is not threatening.

Real Madrid's advancement is on the right side, using Bale's speed, Benzema and Kaka are leaning towards the right side.

But Barcelona dare not relax its defense on the left side.

Even, they dare not be too far away from Suker.

They know very well that a player of Suker's level can use superb shooting skills to hit the ball into the goal with just one touch as long as he is given an opportunity.

For this reason, Barcelona was confused by Real Madrid's right-to-left interference tactics.

In the stadium, Suker was still running on the left side. He didn't run to the middle at all to create more space for the right side.

Now, Suker's task is to pull.

It depends on how long Barcelona can last.

Once the attack on the right side starts to put too much pressure on them, they must also withdraw part of the defensive force.

At that time, Suker will be relaxed.

Therefore, Suker is not in a hurry to play.

Real Madrid played very methodically, while Barcelona emphasized passing the ball to Messi.

The most important thing is that Real Madrid also heavily guarded Messi.

In the dangerous area, Messi had no space to receive the ball at all, he could only pull out to receive the ball.

But once he pulled out, Real Madrid's defense immediately followed up, not giving Messi any space to turn around, let alone let him rush forward.

Bang!

Messi transferred the ball to the wing and shook his head slightly.

This ball is too uncomfortable to play!

He doesn't have the ability to run without the ball like Suker, so he needs to touch the ball more frequently, but in this way, Real Madrid's target becomes more obvious.

Pedro launched an attack from the wing.

Srna lowered his center of gravity, stood sideways, stretched out one arm and put it in front of him.

Srna carefully observed Pedro's dribbling.

Seeing that Srna didn't take the action, Pedro planned to cut inside.

And at the moment when he dribbled the ball, Srna suddenly rushed forward, first pressing the opponent's chest with his palm to prevent Pedro from speeding up, and then taking a step across his thigh, and cutting into the middle between Pedro and the ball.

This is a clean defensive steal.

After controlling the ball, Srna immediately poked the ball to Alonso without any nostalgia.

"Beautiful!"

Casillas gave Srna a thumbs up.

Srna's defensive ability is still trustworthy.

Just like this defensive steal, he defended Pedro alone and successfully stole the ball.

After Real Madrid gained the ball, Alonso pushed the ball forward to Kaka.

Kaka turned his head and looked at Suker's position, and found that it was still heavily guarded, so he could only repeat the same trick.

Kaka passed the ball to Bale on the right wing.

"Don't worry!"

Kaka reminded, while raising his position and getting into the middle.

Benzema, Kaka, and Bale formed a triangle.

Behind Kaka, Alonso and Khedira followed closely, forming another triangle.

This position is very conducive to the passing of the ball.

Kaka received the pass from Bale again. He had already observed in advance that Benzema had no space to receive the ball, so he passed it diagonally to the back.

Alonso followed up again and controlled the ball.

Alonso passed it to Khedira, and Khedira passed it to Bale again.

At this time, along the side, Srna was also advancing at high speed.

"Damn it!"

Adriano couldn't help but curse inwardly.

He looked at Bale in the flank area, Kaka supporting horizontally, and Srna on the side. He could only bite the bullet and resist Bale.

At this moment, Bale looked at Kaka, then pulled the ball and turned to pass it diagonally to the sideline.

Srna took advantage of the situation and moved forward at high speed along the sideline.

"Adriano! Don't let him kick!"

Puyol yelled.

Adriano also turned and sprinted back with all his strength.

At this time, Srna had already touched the ball for the first time, completed the adjustment, and looked at the middle position.

"He's going to pass the ball!"

Adriano rushed over and put the whole person directly to block.

See, Srna pretended to pass the ball, but his feet dunked.

Fake pass real dunk!

Srna passed Adriano and started to break into the penalty area from the right.

"Oh no!"

Puyol was shocked and he immediately rushed towards Srna.

At this moment, Srna passed the ball diagonally to the back.

Kaka appeared on the penalty area line, and there was no defensive player around him.

"Oh no! Barcelona's defense has a loophole!"

At this time, more than 100,000 Barcelona fans at the Camp Nou stadium felt a pang in their hearts.

If Kaka chooses to shoot from this position, their goal will be in danger.

Guardiola also held his head.

Kaka raised his right foot. He could see the Barcelona players around him rushing towards him, and Puyol was struggling to block it.

At this moment, Kaka rubbed his feet.

The ball crossed the defense and crashed towards the back post.

The camera suddenly turned around and saw Suker and Alves rushing towards the ball at the back post.

Alves pulled Suk hard, but still couldn't completely restrict Suk's footsteps.

Su Ke had already taken the lead to reach the landing point, and his whole body jumped up slightly.

Just when Suker was about to head the ball, he felt a sudden push in his lower back.

The whole person fell forward and suddenly fell out of the bottom line.

"foul!!"

"Fuck you!"

"Push people!!"

Benzema, Alonso, Bale and others suddenly broke out, and they immediately raised their hands to signal the referee.

The referee also saw this scene.

At this moment, the hearts of the Barcelona players were pounding.

They have a bad feeling!

Alves is the last defensive player!

This position, this foul action.

The referee ran towards Alves, took out a red card from his pocket and turned to point to the penalty spot.

Red card + penalty kick package!

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The Camp Nou was in uproar.

Barcelona fans are going crazy.

At this critical moment, Alves’ red card + penalty kick?

This news couldn't be too bad!

"Keep your fucking moves clean!" Alonso couldn't understand his hatred and took the initiative to approach Alves for an argument.

Alves didn't say anything about this, but Pique pushed Alonso and pushed Alonso to the ground.

But soon, rapid footsteps sounded.

Ramos rushed over like a sports car, slammed into Pique, and knocked Pique to the ground.

In an instant, players from both sides were pushing each other, bickering, and chaos ensued.

Su Ke fell outside the baseline, grinning and rubbing his inner thigh. When he was pushed down just now, his inner thigh hit the goal post and was a little painful.

Of course, the pain is not to the extent of being injured, it just hurts from being hit.

Suker saw Alves rushing towards Ramos aggressively. At this time, his teammates had not arrived yet, and Ramos was going to suffer.

Suk stretched out his leg and tripped Alves down.

"Who the hell tripped me?"

Alves fell, got up and roared.

But before he could find the culprit, he was knocked over by Pepe.

Suk moved his buttocks and was not affected.

At this time, the referee's sharp whistle sounded continuously.

Beep beep beep! !

Under the piercing whistle, the players on both sides were separated by their calm teammates.

The referee called the captains of both teams over and gave him a more severe warning.

Alonso also received a yellow card for provocation.

Barcelona upholds the verdict!

Suker felt that Alonso's yellow card was a bit redundant, and there was no need to argue with others. After all, they had already received the red card + penalty kick package.

"Are you okay?"

Benzema pulls Sue up.

Suk rubbed his thigh again, then shook his thigh muscles, and then he felt the pain subsided slightly.

"It's not a big deal!"

Suk breathed out.

At this time, all he could think about was penalty kicks.

This is a good opportunity to widen the goal difference!

What's more, Alves was sent off with a red card, and Barcelona will inevitably become passive with one less player to fight.

"Alves was sent off with a red card, but if we had allowed Suker to hit the ball just now, we would have lost the ball!"

Gonzalez shook his head and sighed.

There is no way!

As a defender, Alves couldn't just watch the ball and just throw it away.

But he also paid a heavy price for this.

Su Ke carried the ball to the penalty spot, gently placed it on the white spot, and at the same time cleared the surrounding weeds, then straightened up and took a deep breath.

At this moment, the entire Camp Nou stadium was too excited to breathe.

Penalty kick!

And it’s still a red dot!

It's okay if Su Ke misses the free throw. Once he makes a free throw, the situation will become extremely passive.

Messi also had a sad face.

Why did he suddenly get a red card at this time?

It was not very clear in itself, and now it has become even more passive.

This guy Suk has always been invisible, and when he appeared, he made a big move.

In the penalty area, there were only three people, Suker, goalkeeper Valdes and the referee.

After the referee confirmed that the goalkeeper was ready, he slowly backed away.

Su Ke had already extended the running distance, lowered his head, and did not look towards the goal.

Unable to observe Suk's eyes, Valdez could only make a blind save based on his own experience, data, etc.

Beep!

The referee blows the whistle.

Suk suddenly raised his head and started to run.

This time, his run-up was no longer smooth. As he approached the ball, there was a change of rhythm under his feet.

This action made Su Ke see signs that Valdez was leaning to the right.

"left!"

Suk twisted his waist and kicked the ball to the lower left.

Valdez's center of gravity was toward the right, and he could only bend his knees, kneeling on one knee, turning his head and looking regretfully at the ball entering the net.

Uh-huh!

The ball hits the net!

Suker ran towards the corner with a big laugh. He extended his index finger and shook it slightly, indicating that he had scored a goal.

The Real Madrid players followed closely.

"Hahaha! I knew you could do it!"

"Well done!"

"Let's beat Barcelona!"

"They are one man short, let's keep on attacking!"

"Kill them!"

The Real Madrid players jumped around Suker, extremely happy.

On the sidelines, Mourinho exhaled slightly.

Although he trusted Suker to score the penalty, he still couldn't stop the tension in his heart.

Now that he saw the ball enter the net, he slowly exhaled and clapped his hands gently.

"The next game will be easy!"

Mourinho smiled slightly.

Barcelona couldn't beat them even when they were in full form, let alone when they were one man short.

Guardiola rubbed his bald head and shook his head.

He was full of frustration.

He knew he shouldn't have such emotions, but under the continuous setbacks, this made Guardiola frustrated.

He had forgotten how many times he had been at a disadvantage.

When playing against Real Madrid, they were always at a disadvantage, whether at home or away.

Among them, Suker was the most annoying guy!

Now, Real Madrid has scored a goal, and they can't give up the attack.

After all, this game has nothing to do with the championship, they need to help Messi score.

Watching doesn't mean that Real Madrid can be allowed to attack.

Once this happens, with Suker's efficiency, they can't stop it at all!

The situation is getting worse and worse.

Even Guardiola can't find any way out.

No one can be replaced, no one can be used!

Messi, the biggest trump card in his hand, was also suppressed by Suker.

This made Barcelona play extremely passively.

Guardiola turned his head and looked at Suker.

He knew what he should do, but he didn't know what to do specifically!

How to limit Suker?

If he knew the answer, they wouldn't be so passive!

"Guardiola is completely desperate!"

Mourinho looked at Guardiola with joy in his eyes, but also a hint of melancholy.

They were also good friends and had worked as assistant coaches together.

When talking about Mourinho's coaching career, one person can never be avoided, Robson!

This is the Scottish coach who helped Mourinho start his coaching career. From Sporting CP to Barcelona, ​​Mourinho became Robson's assistant and went to Barcelona to form a coaching team.

There, Mourinho was greatly promoted. Robson took great care of Mourinho. There were even several games where Mourinho got the opportunity to arrange the troops and he completed the task successfully.

During that time, Mourinho had a good time.

But soon, Robson left Barcelona!

At that time, Mourinho still decided to follow the footsteps of his mentor, but Robson asked Mourinho to stay in Barcelona, ​​thinking that he would continue to grow here.

In this regard, Mourinho respected Robson's opinion.

However, what followed was not pleasant.

Dutchman Van Gaal took over the coaching of Barcelona, ​​and at the same time, Barcelona legend Guardiola also joined the coaching team.

Mourinho's defensive tactical thinking was obviously not liked by Van Gaal, and the Barcelona fans at that time were also pursuing a more beautiful game.

In this environment, Mourinho's work life became very bad.

In his own words, 'he felt that he was an alternative', and no one respected his opinions.

Mourinho changed from an assistant coach to a translator, while Guardiola was more loved and trusted by Van Gaal.

The next time was very tormenting for Mourinho.

Until he left Barcelona, ​​he recalled these past events repeatedly in his heart.

He must defeat Barcelona with his most proud tactics and teach these guys who once looked down on him a hard lesson.

Mourinho felt that he had done it.

He led another giant in Spain to suppress Barcelona for two consecutive years, proving the value of his skills and tactics.

But it should have been a moment of pride, but he was a little impetuous in his heart.

He didn't know if these were what he was pursuing.

When he achieved these goals, he thought he would be very happy.

But in fact, the inner feelings did not seem so excited!

"The first half is about to end!"

At this time, Faria suddenly said.

Mourinho came back to his senses, he turned his head to look at the time, and found that the first half was indeed about to end.

He was looking at the Barcelona coaching bench.

Guardiola sat on the bench, his eyes were a little dull, holding a paper and pen in his hands, but he did not write for a long time.

Mourinho took a deep breath, turned his head and said: "Wait for the players to come down, give them muscle relaxation massage immediately, and let the team doctor confirm Suk's condition. I just saw Suk hit his thigh. Let's pray that he is not injured!"

The first half is over.

Real Madrid temporarily leads 1:0.

With one more player, Real Madrid's ball possession time is also extended, which allows them to better stabilize the rhythm and time.

Barcelona also launched several threatening attacks, but failed to score.

But in order to defend against Messi, Real Madrid still paid the price of three yellow cards.

In addition to Alonso, Srna, Kaka and Ramos each received a yellow card!

Halftime break.

Real Madrid players returned to the locker room.

Suker held a banana in his hand and put it into his mouth. The team doctor was conducting a detailed examination of Suker's thigh.

"No injury!"

Suker reminded: "It doesn't hurt!"

The team doctor ignored it and continued to check.

His experience told him that the most untrustworthy thing is the player's words.

In the field of professional football, how many radical guys concealed their illness when they were injured, and had a fluke in their hearts, which eventually ruined their careers.

Therefore, in the industry of team doctors, the words of players are nonsense, and they must not be believed!

However, Suker was still very honest this time.

Although the inner thigh was a little blue, there was no risk of serious injury. It was just a simple collision.

This degree of bruise is not even an injury.

"No problem!"

The team doctor stood up and nodded to Mourinho.

Hearing this, Mourinho and Faria slowly exhaled.

They really didn't want to see Suker get hurt.

What's more, the Champions League final is approaching.

If they get injured in this irrelevant game, they will all be mentally devastated!

The best way is not to play, but Suker insisted!