Football: The god-level goalkeeper makes the whole Europe call him brother

During the entire conflict,

Da Luo, Zidane, Carlos, and Xiao Bei were not involved, watching coldly outside the crowd, as if it was not their teammates who were involved in the conflict, or they were not satisfied with Garcia, what level of back can come to Real Madrid as the main force and start with us?

There was a loud whistle on the referee's side, Garcia and Ramos each mentioned a yellow card, but Lucin and Maxi, who had also acted earlier, escaped, and everyone in Real Madrid was immediately unhappy, all complaining about Lucin's previous elbow on Garcia.

Lu Xin looked innocent: "Is there any?" No, whoever walks without shaking his arms.

Garcia, because he had already eaten a yellow card, did not dare to retaliate against Lucin, and slammed down: "Wait, stinky bald!" But

he said that Da Luo, Qi Zu, and Carlos heard the three words of this stinky bald man, and each of them also tickled their teeth without squeaking. Lu Xin was in a good state of mind, and said to Garcia: "Who in your family also likes my baldness!"

Torres gestured to Lucin to shut up so as not to cause further disputes.

Atletico won a free kick on the touchline in front, the injured Ibagaza was replaced by Gabi, but Garcia was still thinking about how to get the field back from Lucin, but Atletico was directly kicking off, Maxi hit the bottom line on the right side, and at this time Real Madrid everyone has not returned to the defense!

Raul shouted, "Defenders, guard the goal!"

Carlos gave him a blank look and thought: If you are willing to run two more steps, you will come back, and if you have time to tear your throat, you might as well be practical.

Lusenburg shouted anxiously on the sidelines: "Back to defense! Keep an eye on it! "Very few people responded to him.

Maxi came with a comfortable underneath cross, at this time only Elguera and Salgado were back in place in the Real Madrid penalty area, and Kezhman easily grabbed the drop point, and a powerful header was saved sideways by Cassie. Cassie only felt that the golden light flashed in front of him, Torres struggled to squeeze Elgra away, grabbed the landing point, the Real Madrid central defender was hung behind Torres, and his heart was bitter: Is this guy really only 21 years old, looking thin, how can he be so strong?

Salgado on the other side wanted to come to make up for the defense, but where was the time, Torres met the ball and shot angrily, shouting: "Go you!" "

Cassie didn't have time to make any more pounces, and the ball went into the net!

40 minutes into the first half, Atletico Madrid led Real Madrid 2-1 away!

Maxi, Kairman, and others all cheered: "Cow!

A group of teammates ran up in an instant, pressing Torres, who had wanted to have another kneeling celebration, and celebrating wildly!

For almost 20 minutes, Atletico Madrid were completely suppressed by Real Madrid, and Torres stepped up to overtake the score again, what a morale!

The TV commentator also shouted: "Torres again, Real Madrid can't limit the top card of the Athletic team, Atletico will end the first half with the lead!"

Li Ming, Pablo and others also celebrated passionately at the back, and the Real Madrid fans in the stands cheered and shouted, and naturally greeted with a wave of abuse and a middle finger.

Pablo put his arm around Li Ming and smiled: "This is the derby, how interesting."

Li Ming smiled: "Bago, I think not only the derby between our two teams, but also all kinds of derbies within Real Madrid!"

Pablo nodded: "The brand is big, there are many mountains, no one obeys anyone, normal, if you are selected for the Dutch team, you can naturally experience it in the future haha!"

Li Ming's face darkened, thinking that after this round of the league, he was going to report to the national team, and he couldn't help but run a few horses in his heart.

Real Madrid kicked off again, but everyone seemed to be preoccupied, the desire to attack was not strong, and the whole Bernabeu booed in the night sky. Li Ming sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that Real Madrid fans really booed his team.

Raul, as the captain, cheered himself up and shouted at David Beckham and the others: "Brothers, work harder, if we lose this game again, our league ranking will fall to the middle table!"

Xiao Bei said angrily: "If Mike were there and partnered with Ronaldo as a striker, we wouldn't be so difficult."

Raul's eyes were grim, he silently looked at Bei Shuai, and said in a low voice: "If you also want to get out of Madrid, I can also help you!"

Xiao Bei was very open: "You will have such a day sooner or later."

Raul smiled disdainfully: "I will never leave the Bernabeu, you guys look good!"

And in the VIP room at the Bernabeu, a pair of calm, sharp but slightly disdainful eyes are staring at Raul, who is Real Madrid president Florentino, and he secretly wonders: Raul Gonzalez, will it be better without you in the dressing room?

Several political and business friends beside Fuye stood up and ridiculed: "It seems that Raul's dominance on the field has deteriorated, will you directly authorize him to give him some support?"

Fuye smiled: "Raul is the symbol of Real Madrid's history, he has been playing for Real Madrid for 14 years, and our club will always support him!" "I said so, but I saw everything in my heart: Raul, you are the one who pulls the gang in the team, I will definitely attack you, I will definitely purge you, I must ...

On the pitch, it is not at all obvious that the side behind is Real Madrid, Guti takes the ball in midfield, just back and forth with the back, but he does not give the ball further forward to Zidane.

Fu Ye also saw it in his eyes, and secretly decided in his heart: This is the vice captain? Be sure to let him go with the so-called captain!

Fuye turned back to his friends and smiled: "Raul and Guti are a match made in heaven, a striker, a midfielder, connected to each other, brothers and sisters, they will all be Real Madrid legends!" "

But Fuye's friends are all bigwigs who have been immersed in politics and business for two terms, and listening to Fuye praise people so much, they can't help but sweat for Raul and Guti. Because Florentino's decades of business and political experience, the grammar of boasting people is extremely euphemistic, such as who is who is highly consistent with his own ideals, and I believe that cooperation with whom can further expand the current benefits.

Verye knows what is happening on and off the field at Real Madrid, and he knows that the old Brazilian man Lusenborg can't control the dressing room, and now even he can't necessarily control the players' thinking. Now among the big guys in the team, except for Zidane, who still respects the manager, at most pulls Da Luo and Carlos, who have a good relationship with him, to barely maintain the stability of the dressing room. On the contrary, now jump up and rebel, and even say that in the past two years, the leader who has risen up at the moment of threatening his status is Madrid's own child - Raul! Just last season, the forward line squeezed out Irving, and the back line helped Pavin squeeze Samuel.

Fu Ye thought about it, and couldn't help but sigh, it is indeed not so easy to judge a person's success or failure.