Green Life

"2:0, my God, Atlético Madrid is going crazy," Maria yelled crazily, "I don't think anyone would have imagined that they dared to press so crazily and attack so crazily at the beginning."

"Yeah," Morrison echoed, "Listen to Calderon's voice, you know how crazy this stadium, the fans, and this team are now!"

Barcelona's backcourt players are a bit like a dream, and they also feel very unreal. They didn't play long in the first half, and they fell behind by two goals in less than 15 minutes? This unscientific!

Except for their careless miss in the third round of the season, Jingzhou was stolen by a newly promoted team. That was the only league game they failed in the entire season. Needless to say, they rarely fell behind.

They have absolute dominance in the league!

So for the current result, it is even more unacceptable. How can it be so simple to fall behind by two?

Guardiola was very clear on the sidelines and was quite anxious. Barcelona was a little confused and disrupted by Atletico Madrid at the beginning. They were not prepared for this kind of high-intensity pressing and fast break.

They need to find their own rhythm as soon as possible, otherwise Atletico Madrid will continue to play like this. This game is not sure and I really have to explain it here.

"Messi, Messi, Andres (Iniesta)", Guardiola yelled loudly from the sidelines, and at the same time made the movement of clenching his fist and hammering his palm.

This is a code that only Barcelona knows what it means, but everyone understands the general meaning. Barcelona is about to change. A camera follows him closely, explaining to the fans what will happen to Guardiola who is behind.

Outside the penalty area, Ma Keqin, who was roaring to the sky, was once again surrounded by even crazier teammates. The fans in the audience were all cheering for them, a fantastic start!

Their excitement is uncontrollable, and their fighting spirit is at an all-time high! Ma Keqin, with the captain's armband on his arm, descended to the world like a god!

Two world waves, two volley cuts!

"Mr. Ma is going to blow up today. If the fight continues like this," Zhan Jun said loudly, "Today he is quite resolute in advancing forward, and he will hit the front of the restricted area."

"It's good, today's game is good," Zhang Lu's analyst said, "Atletico Madrid has already made a gesture. I just want to let go of you. Barcelona, ​​​​you can figure it out."

"Judging from these ten minutes, Atletico Madrid's oppression is extremely targeted. This second goal started when Messi was double-teamed in the midfield and intercepted the ball. You must know that it is not easy to intercept Messi's ball. what……"

The tone of the game has been set, what can Barcelona do? Call back of course!

For them, they have never been afraid of anyone on the offensive. The hustle and bustle of the field and the warm celebration of the Red and White Army are stimulating their nerves bit by bit.

If they lose this time, they will be tied by Real Madrid. Although they will still be ranked first according to the relationship between victory and defeat, this is extremely detrimental to their upcoming multi-line battle.

Messi pursed his lips, and returned to the middle circle to prepare for the kick-off. For an introverted person, when they feel aggrieved, they will only keep everything silent in their hearts.

But in this world, no one dares to underestimate him.

Amid Calderon's deafening cheers and boos sent to them, the game restarted again, and Atletico Madrid still did not change their strategy, as always.

From this moment on, the race became extremely open, and the two sides were like speeding cars that had been set to the highest gear, running towards each other, colliding fiercely again and again.

The neutral fans were so addicted, there was no peeing during the whole process, and they had to hold back when they wanted to go to the toilet, so as not to miss the wonderful shots when they looked away for a while.

"Enrique, tackle..." Zhan Jun yelled, "Oh, what a surprise, if this foot is let by President Ma, Sanchez will definitely be a single-handed man again."

Enrique was also taken aback, fell to the ground and quickly swept the ball to Puyol before Sanchez returned.

It was too dangerous just now. It was originally Messi's offensive pass to Villa in the penalty area, but his sister-in-law pre-judged it in advance.

The pass of more than 40 meters went straight to the right. Fortunately, Enrique and Sanchez followed closely, and a tackle left the ball in time to break the ball.

Without any chance to feel scared, as soon as Pique got the ball, he passed it forward again amidst the boos of the audience and Guardiola's anxious shouts from the sidelines, and went into the attack.

After a series of dazzling passes, the ball came to Messi's feet again. This is the absolute starting point of their frontcourt attack, because only he can achieve the effect of breaking through.

"Messi, here it is again, his dribbling is simply unsolvable," Zhan Jun said, "Now Messi is undoubtedly the most similar to Maradona's successor in Argentina, but he wants to catch up with Maradona. Radona’s footsteps, not only in the club, but also in the national team must have the same performance.”

"In the national team, Messi is almost as good as Mr. Ma. Mr. Ma is in a stable and terrible state. He can play his own style everywhere. I think this is his best place. Watching this ball...", Zhang Ludao .

As we were talking, Alves and Messi made an up and down cross-running cooperation on the wing, Felipe had to retreat, and Aguero was much less effective in defending Messi. Although he was also very fast, he It was still wiped away by Messi with a shake, and he dribbled the ball and cut directly inside.

"Gabi, you kept the distance very well, Mr. Ma also came up there, Messi, ouch, beautiful..." Zhan Jun shouted, sometimes I have to admit that watching Messi break through is indeed a kind of enjoy.

Gabi had already been stuck in the inside cut position, but Messi pretended to break through the ribs on the way. The movement was very small and very concealed, but Gabi had to guard against it.

As soon as he moved, Messi immediately flicked the outer instep of his left foot lightly again, and the ball swiped past Gabi's feet, but there was nothing he could do.

"Messi dodged, Mr. Ma, oops, foul", I saw that Mark didn't care about the ball at all, and went straight to Messi, who was speeding up horizontally, and carried his body up, and the two of them turned into a rolling ball. gourd.

Ma Keqin knew that he could not escape the foul, so he got up quickly, and stretched out his hand to pull Messi up in a friendly way, "Unexpectedly, I rushed the ball, you are too fast", he said with a smile.

The devil will believe you, Messi who was pulled up ignored him, and the referee came to see the situation and just gave a direct free kick without any intention of drawing cards.

After all, this is Calderon.

But after a minute, Mark Qin could not come out, "Messi, Messi, Goaaaaaaaal..., directly scored a free kick, Atletico Madrid still failed to block his goal, too tricky, De Gea can't do anything"

When he saw the free kick bypassing the wall, Ma Keqin felt that he was going to suffer. He is a free kick master, so he was naturally very sensitive to this kind of arc.

Messi rarely ran to the sidelines, leaped high, raised his arms and shouted wildly. Ma Keqin was like a mountain on his head in the past few years. It was so heavy that he couldn't breathe. He was eliminated by the strength of two tigers, and death in the league could not make him come back.

"This is absolute personal ability, there is no way," Zhan Jun said, "Barcelona relied on Messi's direct free kick to get one back. Atletico Madrid is still leading, so don't worry."

Villa did not join in the celebration, but ran directly into the goal and took out the ball. One goal was not enough, they wanted to score more, equalize, and then overtake.

They came to Calderon, not to send points to Atletico Madrid.

"Hush...", seeing Villa's actions, even more harsh boos erupted from the audience. Although he is the main striker of their national team, he is just an enemy here.

Barcelona's morale victory after pulling back a goal was replaced by their crazy forward pressure after the kick-off at Atletico Madrid, but today Atletico Madrid is determined to attack to death.

It was Gabi again, and picked the ball to the frontcourt after receiving the ball. Mark Qin leaned on Harvey with his back and kicked the ball to the side. Juanfran pressed to support.

They would rather concede the ball in the frontcourt than play with fire in their backcourt. For a team like Barcelona, ​​you can only play with fire if you lose too much in the backcourt.

Just like the strategy of Uncle Scumbag later, those opponents who dared to drop the ball from the backcourt did not end well, and those who played simple English long passes had good results.

Neither of the two teams wanted to direct the flames of war to their own backcourt. As a result, the midfield area became a strategic point of fierce competition between the two sides.

As soon as you got the ball, my foot came over. As soon as there was a through pass, the opposing defenders pressed forward collectively, and then the linesman raised the flag for offside. Rarely, Atletico Madrid has become a rare player who can play in midfield To confront Barcelona head-on without being pushed back.

The relatively narrow field has helped a lot, making it easier for them to run to block passing lanes and steal double-teams, but the balance is always broken.

Both Guardiola and Ancelotti stood firmly on the sidelines. This kind of midfield competition has accumulated the momentum of the two sides to the peak. Ancelotti looked at his watch. He felt that there should be still time before the end of the first half There are goals.

Busquets' rare long pass from 40 meters made his heart skip a beat as he saw Villa leap from between the two centre-backs, but the linesman did not raise the flag.

"Villa...", Maria just yelled out, and a figure rushed out of the penalty area of ​​Atletico Madrid, and drove the ball back with a big foot before Villa, "It's De Gea, It came out just in time..."

The lineman on the other side raised the offside flag high. Costa looked at the ball flying high above his head and walked back indifferently. He knew he was offside.

But the referee did not blow the whistle, and another figure came out from the wing, directly chasing the ball that was driven to the left, and it seemed that it would not go out of bounds.

"Aguero, Aguero, he is not offside..." Maria yelled again, and the Barcelona defender who reacted put down his hand signaling offside, and hurriedly retreated collectively.

Alves chased back desperately, he was very fast, and when Aguero stopped the ball on the touchline, he had already chased back to the inside line, blocking his direct path to the goal.

Aguero, with his back on his back, glanced back, and without delay, he knocked back neatly. Felipe was running up with great strides, and there was no Messi by his side, because Messi ran in the middle to attack just now.

Busquets hurriedly leaned over to defend, but Felipe didn't even stop the ball. He glanced at the penalty area, swung his left foot and made a cross at a 45-degree angle, heading straight for the penalty spot.

Costa rushed forward frantically and took away Pique. When Puyol saw Mark Qin jumping into the penalty area again, it was too late for him to give up Sanchez next to him to head the ball.

It's the defensive zone again, Ancelotti's tactic today is to seize this point and beat him to death!

Because he doesn't believe that Busquets can compete with Mark Qin, his idea is to rely on the front three to contain Barcelona's back line, and then fight in the midfield.

Ma Keqin jumped high, like a roc spreading its wings. No one around him could affect his movements. He could stretch as much as he wanted, and then firmly pressed his forehead against the rapidly spinning ball.

"Mark...", Maria hissed, "Boom", "Goaaaaaaaaal..., too fast, fast Valdez had no time to react, hat-trick, hat-trick, Mark scored his second in La Liga Hat-trick, GoalGoalGoal..."

The ball hit Ma Keqin's forehead, changed direction very quickly, and plunged into the far end of the goal. With a "boom" in Calderon's stands, he rose again.

"Roar...", kill...

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