Chapter 361
"The slow motion is actually very clear. Ramos pulled Li Polo down, and there was a stampede action. This red card is not wronged at all."

After watching the replay, Zhan Jun made a conclusion on the behavior of the Real Madrid captain from a neutral perspective:

"But maybe it's Li Polo's fate. After suffering this set of injuries, he stood up like a normal person, but Ramos himself was carried out on a stretcher..."

Zhang Lu still smiled "hehe":
"It's not uncommon for people who want to draw fouls to get hurt sometimes."

Zhan Jun nodded lightly:

"Valencia captain Parejo stood on the 12 yard point, as a Real Madrid youth training, will he have some psychological pressure?
... No mercy! 2:1!Valencia takes the lead again! "
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Seeing the score falling behind again, Zidane on the sidelines helplessly touched his bald head.

The score of 1:2 is not terrible, because there are still 60 minutes in the game, but the captain of the team and the core of the defense are sent off with a red card, so the team has one less player to fight, which is what really makes him feel embarrassed.

Although Nacho and Danilo are still sitting on the bench, who can they replace?

Ronaldo, Benzema, Isco, or the three midfielders?
Maybe... only Isco can end?

Zidane stood in the command area for a full 5 minutes, but still did not make any substitution adjustments in the end.

The Real Madrid boss instead gave a gesture to the 10 players on the pitch:
"attack!"
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"Oh? Zidane didn't make a substitution?"

The Spanish commentator Valdano was taken aback for a moment.

Salgado has already issued admiration:

"His choice is very bold! For today's Real Madrid, a solid defense is useless. Only by scoring goals as soon as possible can we gain a chance!"

The two famous Real Madrid players looked at each other and sent encouragement to their old club:
"Come on, Real Madrid!"
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Starting from the 36th minute, led by Ronaldo and Benzema, the Galacticos launched the most violent offensive towards Valencia's penalty area.

But Valencia, who had been prepared for a long time, changed to 451 immediately. DePaul retreated and Perez partnered as a midfielder. Rodrigo became a left midfielder, and Li Polo became a free midfielder. Carry out meticulous personal defense against any Real Madrid player who dares to organize with the ball!
In the 42nd minute, Modric finally got rid of the joint double-teaming of DePaul and Rodrygo and sent a cross from the right, but when he looked up to the penalty area, he found that he was fighting for the header with Ronaldo. , besides Van Dyke, there is even Lee Polo!

Ronaldo even put his own iron elbow on Li Polo's neck, but he still didn't let the latter retreat. Instead, he was easily knocked out of position by the more explosive Li Polo!
"Lee Polo took the risk of injury to complete the header clearance!"

Zhan Jun looked worriedly at Varen No. 9, who had taken an iron elbow, but Li Poluo just tilted his neck and rejoined the fight.

On the contrary, Ronaldo, who was knocked out of his position by him, lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up...

[Negative emotions from Ronaldo, +746! 】

After all, he is also a 33-year-old veteran. Although he still maintains a perfect figure and an enviable tendon under the super self-discipline, his body function obviously cannot compete with Lee Polo who just got a new cheat.

"Isn't this a foul?"

Marcelo, who replaced Ramos and wore the captain's armband, stood up at this time to save face for Ronaldo.

But Blüsch just raised his right arm to show him his clean elbow.

Captain Ma wanted to argue further, but found that the Valencia players didn't pay attention to the collision at all, but pressed them collectively!

The football pushed out by Li Polo was passed to Figuri's feet by Parejo. The fastest horse in Algeria, who stayed near the middle circle, immediately formed a counterattack!
Marcelo's face changed drastically!
Real Madrid's defense, which was originally missing one person, is now only left with Varane and Carvajal!

Although they defended with two, but... Rodrigo on the left and Li Polo on the center had already chased after them!
As long as Feiguli controls the rhythm a little bit, he can form a three-on-two situation!
"No need!"

Fei Tianwang seems to have guessed what Marcelo was thinking. Instead of dribbling the ball and waiting for his teammates to support him, he single-handedly charged towards Navas!
The tall and long-legged Varane and Carvajal are not too slow, but in front of the fastest horse in La Liga, they still can only eat dirt behind his ass!
[I can end the battle alone! 】

A resolute expression appeared on Figuri's face. He feinted a shot on the penalty area, pretending to volley vigorously to the right, but chose to push to the lower left corner!

He thought he had fooled the goalkeeper, but Navas flew sideways and threw the ball with his left palm!

[? ? ! ! 】

Feguli, who ran 50 meters long distance, his legs went limp, and he knelt down in front of Real Madrid's gate.

Carvajal opened his arms to protect the position, and kicked the football backward immediately!
It's a pity that Modric only connected two people 20 seconds ago. Before he could catch his breath, DePaul cut off the ball and sent it to Rodrigo's feet.

Carvajal hadn't put his defense in place before he saw Valencia's first assist king in the team throw a curve ball with his left foot!

"Oops!"

Carvajal's heart sank, and while braking to slow down, he turned around in a panic.

In front of my house... there is still only one defender in Varane!
I saw Rodrigo's pass draw a light arc, falling towards the Real Madrid penalty area.

Varane stared nervously at the trajectory of the pass, ready to block and clear.

But just as he made a judgment, the air in front of him suddenly blurred!
It was as if a heat wave swept in from outside the restricted area, scorching the air until it was distorted and deformed!

When Varane's vision returned to normal, he only saw a white figure leaping high in front of him, smashing Rodrygo's pass towards the goal with an extremely stretched movement!

Although Navas guessed the direction correctly, he failed to prevent his header from flying into the net!

"Shh~~~"

3: 1!

[Negative emotions from Varane, +217! 】

[Navas, +345! 】

[Carvajal, +444! 】

[C Ronaldo, +999! 】

……

[Zidane, +698! 】

[Real Madrid supporters, +62418! 】
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"..."

The commentators from Madrid fell silent at this moment.

And Alan Smith from England gloated over Real Madrid's consecutive loss of points:

"When Ramos was sent off with a red card, Zidane not only did not adjust his personnel, but continued to let the two full-backs strengthen the attack. But I don't know if he has thought about how to stop Li Polo's attack with only one Varane. Performance?"

Compared with his European counterparts with a clear stand, Zhan Jun, who is thousands of miles away, is more objective than them:
"When Real Madrid fell behind, Zidane chose to use offense instead of defense, and he only pinned the hope of a comeback on the team's last stand. Now that his tactics have been completely cracked by Valencia, it seems that he cannot be harsh on him."

Zhang Lu nodded and agreed with his evaluation:

"Let's see if Zidane can make some changes during the intermission. Today's Real Madrid can only stabilize the defense and see if they can counterattack and find Valencia's loopholes!"
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The 3:1 score was maintained until the end of the first half, and the Valencia players returned to the locker room with ease.

The atmosphere on Real Madrid's side is of course very heavy.

Without captain Ramos, vice-captain Marcelo wanted to give a speech to cheer up his teammates, but found the job too difficult for him.

He looked at Ronaldo for help.

"The game is not lost, guys!"

Uranus No. 7 stood up without hesitation:

"Don't forget, we are Real Madrid! The most successful club in the world!"

He pointed to the special pattern on the jersey belonging to the defending champion:

"Look at this logo, we are the defending champions, the most successful team in the history of the Champions League! The glory of the Champions League has long been engraved in our DNA!"

"Think about it. In Istanbul in 2005, Liverpool could come back from three goals behind. Our situation is not so desperate!"

As a Manchester United legend, he even moved out a classic case of Manchester United's rivals to cheer for his teammates:

"Brothers, let's cheer up! There are still 45 minutes left, and we can definitely turn defeat into victory!"

"Let's create a night of miracles for Real Madrid!"

Marcelo looked at his good friend with admiration, and was about to make the loudest roar to echo him, when he heard a loud voice outside the door:

"Let me in! I want to share this happiness with Real Madrid players!"

Everyone in the locker room suddenly turned dark.

Even though they were separated by a heavy door, they could all hear who this annoying voice came from.

If there were no security guards to stop him, this guy... could really break into the visiting team's locker room!

Just listen to the voice continuing to sound outside the door:

"Study the tactics carefully!"

"In the second half, I will completely destroy you!"

Just hearing a "snap", Zidane slapped the wall with a slap.

At this moment, he really hoped that he was the chosen one, so that he could use all his metaphysical power to curse that bastard outside the door to death!

[Negative emotions from the Real Madrid team, +9248! 】

(End of this chapter)

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