Green Life

Volume 6 Chapter 19

First of all, I'm sorry, there are really many things today, it's late, I will send a big chapter, and the second chapter is doing my best!

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Calderon, the 15th round of La Liga, the Madrid derby, when the game progressed to the 67th minute of the second half, Atletico Madrid overtook the score, 2:1.

"Mourinho made a change immediately. He replaced Diarra and Higuain at the same time, replaced Marcelo and Ozil, and Real Madrid's formation returned to 433," Maria explained on the sidelines. Substitution.

"This should be a strong attack," Morrison said. "In this case, Di Maria should hit the midfielder."

"Ibrahimovic should withdraw the organization. After all, he has this ability, but whether Mourinho will change too late, we will wait and see," Maria finally said.

The fourth referee checked the shoes of the two Real Madrid players on the sidelines, and raised the substitution sign before kick-off was resumed.

Ancelotti saw it, and immediately reacted quickly, let Raul Garcia play, replaced Mata, and at the same time made a unique gesture to the Atletico Madrid generals who were returning to their positions.

Ma Keqin nodded slightly to the sidelines, expressing his understanding that this was part of the pre-match plan. After taking the lead, he closed it down a little, and then counterattacked on both sides of Real Madrid.

Every stage of the offensive and defensive game between the two teams is full of tit-for-tat, you cut and block, you retreat and stab.

This is a torrent that ordinary fans may not see at all, and it is a real contest in the dark.

"Ibrahimovic retreated to catch the ball, Martinez and Gabi were defending him, Ibrahimovic, the ball control ability is really good, carried Martinez and distributed the ball to the wing, Ronaldo, here comes Ronaldo... "

Ronaldo blushed and increased his tempo frequency to the fastest. The kickback flashed past Juanfran, and under Godin's supplementary defense, he kicked his back heel to Coentrao who was plugging in at high speed.

"Coentrao, cross", Maria shouted, Juanfran's shovel did not stop the cross, and the ball circled an arc and flew straight outside the small penalty area.

Ibrahimovic also felt the urgency of the situation this time, desperately fighting for the position with Martinez, the physical entanglement prevented him from directly attacking the goal.

But Ibrahimovic is Ibrahimovic, he raised his long legs high, and used an unconventional posture to get the ball outside the penalty area.

"Ibrahimovic, beautiful, Di Maria..." Maria yelled again, and Di Maria shot a volley directly, and then the ball flew high into the stands.

"Ah..." Di Maria rubbed her hair angrily, it was already in a mess.

This is their first strong contest this season except for the Spanish Super Cup. If they want to dominate them, they can't just abuse food.

Now that they are behind, how can they not be anxious?

"De Gea, throw the ball to attack, Real Madrid launched an active press in the frontcourt, they have never been so active in the whole game," Maria joked.

Mourinho put his hands in his jacket pockets, staring intently at the game on the field, he also broke the broken cauldron, he also sank the sinking boat, and he was waiting for the effect.

If he can't equalize at the last minute, he doesn't mind putting on another striker, and he never backs down when it's time to go crazy.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssupess!", Atlético Madrid fans can't wait to celebrate their victory in this game.

That means they're back on top!

This is a battle of faith, who will go to the end of the season!

Falcao dropped deep, and a chest pad sent the ball to Sanchez who came to meet him.

Real Madrid's scrambling was everywhere at this time. Felipe quickly stepped in and took away Ramos. Under Higuain's pursuit, Sanchez made a kickback and cut inside, and then passed the ball to Hughes on the right with a big kick. An Fran's feet.

across the field.

"Very good, just play like this, be patient," Ancelotti clapped his hands on the sidelines to encourage, and Juanfran's side was obviously in a neutral position.

The formation of 433 will naturally form a defensive gap on the two wings.

As long as you move fast enough, the wings are always the breaking point.

Therefore, in this formation, the defense of the two wings is quite important. Whether it is Mourinho or the later Klopp, the requirements are particularly high.

The only exception may be Guardiola. Although he is also 433, his frontcourt pressure is very good, making it look like he is always defending as a whole.

Mourinho loudly reminded Higuain and Ronaldo to return to defense on the sidelines. At this time, he didn't care about superstars or not. Atletico Madrid's ability to catch weaknesses made him quite irritable.

Juanfran took advantage of Ronaldo's slow return to the defense, strode the ball forward with great strides, and lay directly in the 40-meter area of ​​Real Madrid. Because Raul Garcia was in front of him, Coentrao did not Dare to come up and defend.

This made Mourinho quite dissatisfied. During his loud reminders several times, Ronaldo finally caught up with Juanfran, but at this time he also completed the task. Gabi in the middle.

"Gabi, Mark, Atletico Madrid's midfield operation is quite clear. I think Ancelotti has contributed a lot to their training in the past two years," Maria explained.

In a small space, Mark Qin received the ball and turned around. Diarra, Alonso, and Di Maria directly double-teamed from three directions, as if they were about to make his dumplings.

What a Ma Keqin, before Diarra’s running pace reacted, Ma Keqin didn’t even look at him, and just gently pushed diagonally to the left, the ball rolled directly over Diarra’s legs, as if he It's like dodging the ball on purpose.

The transmission that might have fallen into a deadlock suddenly became clear!

Just like the snow melting in the spring, the antelope hangs its horns!

It doesn't need a dexterous blow, it doesn't need to be colorful, it's just a simple push.

"Beautiful!", Maria's eyes lit up. For him who commented at least two or three games a week, this pass was as refreshing as drinking a bottle of Arctic Ocean on a hot summer day.

What is creativity? That's creativity!

No matter when and where you are and what kind of situation you are facing, that No. 18 on the field always has a way to make the complicated situation extremely simple!

Sanchez appeared in that empty position just right, receiving the ball, waving the ball, and rushing straight to the back line!

"Sanchez...", "Hey...", Calderon was immediately excited, and the picture suddenly became brighter. Their attack directly threatened Real Madrid's goal!

Sanchez wiped Ramos, dribbled the ball diagonally, and went straight to the penalty area!

"Get out!" Casillas hastily stepped forward, blocked the angle, and at the same time prepared to save, shouted at his defender.

Pepe, who was in charge of the top defense, rushed forward immediately, but Sanchez was faster than him, and directly pushed across Real Madrid's entire back line and went straight to the right rib.

There Raul Garcia is striding in!

"Raul, Garcia...", "Boom", as Maria yelled frantically, Raul Garcia, who was catching the ball from the side, exhausted all his strength and suffocated his foot on the ball.

The power was so great that the ball had almost no angle, and it went straight to Casillas. He raised his hands subconsciously, and the ball hit his arm, knocking him back, but he was Stopped the ball.

Ancelotti turned his body around directly, as if he didn't want to believe that such a good chance to kill the game was missed, but then he heard exclamations from the field.

Maria also shouted behind the commentary, "Counterattack, Real Madrid's counterattack..."

Very fast!

Back to defense, Carvalho, who was about to block the goal, watched the ball that was blocked by Cassie fall, and directly drove towards the side of the frontcourt with a big foot. Di Maria ran frantically to the landing point.

At this time, he showed his unparalleled speed, one step ahead of Felipe and poked the ball out of his control, and then, the ball passed!

"Di Maria, so fast!" Maria yelled frantically. The pace of the game was too fast for both sides. No one thought that they were shooting in the opponent's penalty area just now, and the situation changed suddenly.

"Pay attention to his direct pass..." Ma Keqin, who turned back to defend, yelled at his back line in a hurry, because he saw Di Maria's instep flick, and then swung his left foot.

His golden left foot.

The ball moves with his heart, and Di Maria has brought his talents to the extreme at this moment. As a winger, defensive midfielder, and attacking midfielder, he has played well under Mourinho, although he is not top-notch.

Just like the replica of Sanchez just now, the ball passed diagonally from Atletico Madrid's defense and went straight to the huge gap on the left.

Let Ronaldo step on the gap of Hot Wheels!

"Direct pass, Ronaldo...", Maria only had time to say this, when she saw a white whirlwind burst out, followed closely by a red and white figure.

It was Cristiano Ronaldo who was going forward crazy and Juanfran who was chasing after him. De Gea also gave up the goal, opened up his maximum speed, and attacked!

He has no second choice!

"Single-handed, Ronaldo is going to catch up with the ball, my God, he is too fast..."

Seeing the white in front of him getting farther and farther away from him, Juanfran felt the scorching air in his lungs, so he ruthlessly shoveled directly at the approaching ball!

He was not sure whether he could tackle the ball, but he felt that this was his best choice. Ronaldo obviously felt the movement behind him and accelerated his movements.

abnormal! At this moment, he can speed up again.

His instep touched the ball, and the foot behind him also stretched out. Ronaldo wanted to slant directly into the penalty area, and the result in this instant was heaven and earth.

After the ball was turned by him, it touched Juanfran's toes and bounced slightly, but for Ronaldo's fast-moving legs, this was a rhythm error.

The ball returned to his leg and slanted forward, which gave De Gea, who was attacking quickly, a chance to save the defense.

"De Gea is out...", the two touched the ball almost at the same time, Ronaldo wanted to flick it horizontally again, De Gea completely regarded himself as a defender, and shoveled away!

"Bang", the ball flew back to the midfield, and Ronaldo couldn't stop the car, and came directly to a 360-degree forward roll in the air, and then rolled into Atletico Madrid's penalty area.

"Hey, hey", Mourinho's performance at this time was an explosion, especially when he saw that the referee didn't say anything, but just turned around and chased after the ball.

"F**K", he waved his arm ventingly, and then quickly ran to the fourth referee, angrily said: "Once can be missed, twice, twice, Juanfran, and their goalkeeper ", he excitedly pointed to Ronaldo who opened his arms in the penalty area, "Can football be played like this?"

"Please don't interfere with the referee's law enforcement," the fourth referee said blankly.

"...", Mourinho stared straight at the field from the sidelines, and he didn't care to argue with the fourth referee, because the flying ball went through Mark Qin and Gabi's one-two and directly broke through Diarra, who wanted to be robbed.

Now their defensive midfielder is only Alonso who is fighting and retreating.

In the two rounds just now, the offenses of both sides were too fast, so that the defensive formations on both sides were very scattered. At this time, the game was unprecedentedly open.

Mark Qin took the ball again, rushed forward without hesitation, and rushed towards Alonso.

"Marc, Marc...", Maria yelled, "Atletico Madrid's attack is coming again, these few minutes have been crazy, my God"

Alonso was retreating, and kept retreating, Mark Qin was approaching, always approaching.

Falcao and Raul Garcia, who hadn't had time to go back just now, were like the spread wings of a butterfly, and they scattered to both sides in an instant, creating space for Mark Qin.

Soon, the line at the top of the restricted area seemed to be in sight.

And Alonso also took a deep breath and stopped.

Just like when they were training in Liverpool before, Ma Keqin started cycling with great determination, and the three teammates in the penalty area were helping him to spread the defense. At this time, there is no need to think about it.

Diarra had just chased back, but like Alonso, he was also bewildered by the bicycle behind him, left, right, left, as if stepping on the beat of a dance.

The third time, with a flick to the right, Mark Qin suddenly popped up as if sandwiched between the two, while Alonso and Diarra moved their centers of gravity to the opposite direction inertially.

"Mark..., shoot...", Carvalho has already come up, and Mark Qin didn't make the offense any more complicated. He directly chose to shoot in front of the penalty area!

With incomparable confidence, that lob shot that hit across the air came back out of the rivers and lakes.

The ball was gently picked up at the penalty area line, over Carvalho's head, and then he saw Casillas' frightened face, he retreated at the small penalty area line, and then jumped high.

But, it was too late.

"Mark, oh...", "Woo...", like a cry that is about to explode from the mouth, the artistic picture stimulates everyone's vision.

The ball just fell like that, drifting sideways, powerless, but like a scythe of death!

"Uh huh..." Cassie had already stretched his arm to the extreme, and then looked at it helplessly. The black and white elf floated over his palm and fell straight to the goal.

"Roar...", "Boom..."

Landslides and ground fissures, volcanoes erupt.

"Goaaaaaaaaal..., hataFuckingGoal...", Maria roared frantically, "This is the perfect combination of football and art, this is God's masterpiece!"

"GoalGoal...lololo..., peerless superstar, St. Mark...", Morrison roared equally crazily.

Crazy, yes, only crazy.

Crazy to crazy, crazy to wild.

The wind moved the treetops, and what it brought with it was a shattering of heaven and earth.

"Hey...", the Atletico Madrid players on the field ran towards him crazily, towards the young man who seemed to be still immersed in that rhythm, extremely harmonious.

What a goal! He added a touch of elegance to Atletico Madrid!

"Oh..." Ancelotti raised his eyebrows on the sidelines and fell into a daze, "F...", Mourinho waved his arms as if he had been greatly stimulated.

The night is deep, Calderon, at this time, extremely beautiful...

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