Green Life

The southwest of Madrid, Spain, is empty tonight. The number of tickets that Barcelona fans can get is pitiful. What they suffered in the first place, they are going to pay it back today.

The supporters of the Seagod’s Son no longer look up, no longer accept it, and have to challenge, and then kill!

They have enough confidence to compete with any team in the world.

"There is only Madrid...Athletic!", "We are...Athletes!" When hundreds of thousands of people inside and outside the stadium shouted a slogan at the same time, it was neat, spectacular and breathtaking!

The red and white ball jerseys and scarves covered the entire stand. Calderon looked down on the night sky, as if writing the whole world in two colors, declaring sovereignty!

From top to bottom, the huge portrait on the side of the West Stand occupies almost all of the space. In the portrait, Makqin seems to jump out, like a giant in the sky.

"The best one now belongs to Calderon" is its comment.

The wind blows the battlefield and smokes, and the beacon burns Ying Gaotai!

Here, there is no history, but it can be shaped; here, it has never been brilliant, but it can be written. Here, tonight there is only one theme, that is, war, war, war!

One year to become an army, three years to be noble, people’s memories are often like fish, they are chasing only the moment, football, the rules have been changed, there is the blue moon in front of the blue moon, and now there is the halberd of the sea god!

"Real Madrid is your end..., death, death, death!"

Calderon tonight, the sound shook everywhere, ferocious and manic, every breath of air that he breathed in seemed to have the smell of sulfur, cut his heart and his lungs, killing him, full of intent!

"My God, the atmosphere of Calderon today is crazier than the last time the two teams met," Morrison said to Maria from behind the commentary.

"No surprise, as the outside world said, today is the championship battle, and it is also an important battle for Atletico Madrid towards the giants. If it is opened by 10 points, even if it spends more money, it will only be a nouveau riche", Maria said.

"The general opinion of public opinion is indeed the case. It needs the precipitation of champions to become a real giant," Morrison nodded. "The championship this season is too difficult for them. They should be a spoiler."

"The spoiler?" Maria asked.

"Yes, it's not that I underestimate Atletico Madrid, but they want to break through Barcelona and Real Madrid this season, the difficulty is called hell."

"Is it impossible?"

"It's very small," Morrison said. "Unless Barcelona and Real Madrid both make mistakes, this possibility is very low when the league has passed halfway, but they should be in the second or third place at the end of the season."

This is a routine analysis of the two teams by the commentator before the start of the game. It can be seen that even though Atletico Madrid is better than last year, it still cannot easily reverse the mindset of most people.

Just like West Ham United, their course is the same as Chelsea and Manchester City, but because they have not won any championships so far, they are still upstarts.

"And the most important thing is," Morrison seemed to have done a lot of work out of class. He continued, "Atletico Madrid still has a big problem. They still haven't formed a chemical reaction on the offensive end."

"I agree with this," Maria said. "Ancelotti spent the first half of the season focusing on training defense. Now Atletico Madrid's defense is quite good, conceding more goals than Barcelona, ​​or even less than Real Madrid. You know that is Mourinho’s team"

"This is also the main reason they were able to bite the top two. At the beginning of the game, with Mark missed for three months, Ancelotti was able to do what it is now, which is already very good," Morrison replied.

"But on the offensive side, as soon as there has been an improvement, Mata will be reimbursed in the second half of the season. This may have a greater impact on Atletico Madrid than expected."

"Because Mata is able to share the work of Mark's organization on the field, after two months of running-in, they have just established a tacit understanding, as can be seen from the heat map of each run of Mark, he is more used to cooperate with Mata, Not Raul Garcia on the right"

"That's it," Maria nodded and said, "Their total number of goals is much less than that of Barcelona and Real Madrid, and many matches won are thrilling."

"At the beginning of the season, Fran, the absolute main player, seems to be slowly fading out of the main lineup. Ancelotti should have begun major operations on the offensive end."

"It's a matter of course," Morrison said. "Atletico's future does not belong to him. Look at their frontcourt attack group. Except for Fran and Simao, they are all under 23. If there is no accident, they will leave in the summer. , Formally give way"

"There are also Lopez and Ujfalusi in the backcourt. Maybe next year, we will still see the old Atletico Madrid on the court. Apart from the young Atletico Madrid academy, the rest are new stars."

"So, it's great to have money, haha..." Morrison laughed.

At this moment, the starting roster of the two teams was displayed on the live screen, and the players of the two teams were also lined up in the player channel to prepare to play. Maqin still took the captain's armband.

Atletico Madrid lineup:

Goalkeeper: De Gea

Defenders: Felipe, Silva, Godin, Juan Fran

Midfielder: Gabi, Raul Garcia, Maqin

Wingers: Sanchez, Aguero

Forward: Costa

Barcelona lineup:

Goalkeeper: Valdes

Defenders: Enrique, Pique, Puyol, Alves

Midfielder: Busquets, Xavi, Iniesta

Wingers: Messi, Pedro

Forward: Villa

Torres’s destiny inevitably has a low point. After Villa’s arrival, his main position is precarious, and the key is that his state is still in the sluggish state during the World Cup, and he has not been able to recover until now. It's a little sad for him.

He used to think that he could change his trajectory without going to Chelsea, so it seems that his trough is still a big factor. The environment is only part of it. Maybe he is not suitable for such super giants.

The character is not domineering enough, he is a bit obedient, and the environment is too complicated, it will affect the mood, and then affect the state. He needs a club and a head coach that trusts him to play his best ability.

As usual, Makqin did not greet him and Enrique in the passage, because he was the captain, and all personal friendships were put after the game.

Enrique has been completely changed. He has become one of the best left-backs in the world. It also indirectly leads to the current Guarana Barça, which is even more perfect than the historical lineup. This is not the case when the world is drinking and pecking.

"Boom", the sound of the stadium seems to have been amplified several times into the eardrums. If you are not prepared, you will definitely be shocked by heart palpitations. Tonight they should have made the biggest noise decibels this season.

"Atletico Madrid, Atletico Madrid", "Mark, our captain", "Barça, go to death"

All kinds of crazy shouts came from the top of the aisle, immediately surrounding all the players. Maqin led the team to the court with the referee and saw a huge portrait of the West Stand at a glance.

Somewhat moved.

"Dear friends, audience friends, the much-anticipated 21st round of La Liga, Atletico Madrid vs. Barcelona will begin soon." It was almost dawn in China, and Zhan Jun’s voice suddenly stayed up late with the scene. Ringing in the ears of the fans.

"Hey, today's scene is very spectacular," Zhang Lu said.

"Yes, Calderon is magnificent today", Zhan Jun said with a smile, "Barcelona won the La Liga half-time championship without a surprise, but this year is different from previous years. I remember they played at this time two years ago. Real Madrid is almost very close"

There are no more complicated moods and rituals. The two teams shook hands and each took their place. Maqin won the coin and chose the kick-off right. The game was about to begin.

The two teams have played against each other for three consecutive matches in the past half a month. The familiar ones can no longer be familiar. There is no need to have any temptations, just fight, fight, fight!

"Barça's start was no accident. Atletico Madrid had two major changes today. Martinez sat on the bench and Costa actually started," Zhan Jun continued.

"Raul Garcia is more prominent than Martinez's offensive aspect. The teenager Costa also occasionally performed brilliantly as a substitute in the first half of the season. Looking at the posture, Atletico Madrid is going to attack," Zhang Lu immediately analyzed.

Attack, of course you must attack!

Their tacit understanding of the ball is far inferior to Barcelona, ​​where most of them are played from the youth team. The opponent is in such a good state now, and he is the home court, and such a major game.

This is a contest of momentum, as important as winning or losing.

Guardiola and Ancelotti each stood in their own area after shaking hands. The characters of these two people were touted to each other before the game, and then, um, played their lives on the court.

The referee had put the whistle in his mouth, looked at the chronograph on his wrist for the last time, and then "beeped" like a flash flood, like a flood!

With a bang, the wind is the same, the stadium is boiling!

At the moment about to start, five Atletico Madrid players stood on the center line and rushed to the hinterland of Barcelona together with the start of the game.

The one who was standing in the middle circle and kicked off today was Mark Qin, and there was only one Gaby behind the middle circle.

"Oh, five players at Atletico Madrid rushed into the Barcelona half at the start. This is really going to attack," Zhan Jun said unexpectedly, and except for Aguero, all were concentrated on the right.

Gaby didn't have any delays, or even stopped the ball, because it would delay the opportunity, facing the ball pushed back by Maqin, already posed with a kick on the bottom of the ball.

The ball jumped up and flew straight to the right.

Pedro suddenly felt a huge figure envelope him, making his sky dark.

"Costa, Costa ran to the right, ferrying the header to the middle, Raul Garcia, Raul Garcia, a diagonal push, too fast, Sanchez..." Zhan Jun couldn’t keep up, who I didn't expect that Atletico Madrid would play like this in the opening match!

On the narrow right, Atletico Madrid made a three-person pass in an instant, and in less than 3 seconds, the ball was passed to the 40-meter area of ​​Barcelona, ​​slamming.

Iniesta and Busquets were a little unprepared for the ball that rolled between the two, but when they turned their heads, the extremely fast Sanchez had already led the ball and went straight to the back line!

"Sanchez, Sanchez...", "Boom", as if it had been rehearsed a long time ago, Enrique had to take in Sanchez, who had changed positions, and Puyol was also ready.

It's just that Sanchez's second step is to directly pass behind the two central defenders. Without seeing it, the ball jumped up again, quickly exceeding everyone's thinking.

A red and white whirlwind swiftly passed between Pique and Puyol, and Pique, who was focused on the ball, subconsciously chased it back, but unfortunately it was already a few steps slower.

Slow, it's hell!

"Makqin~www.readwn.com~ Zhan Jun naturally recognizes this figure. He sprinted forward quickly after kick-off, without even appearing in the lens just now.

It's just now, killing intent!

The speed of the ball was extremely fast, and it fell naturally in front of the penalty area, and Valdes quickly abandoned the goal and attacked, even if it was the hanging goal, he was dead.

Guardiola jumped unexpectedly, and his heart beat suddenly!

Mark Qin didn't even look at the ball, as if he knew its inevitable landing point, followed the ball, a few steps in place, in front of the big penalty area, like a Baishiji bow, fiercely raised his right leg, that kind of arc. , It reminds people of Dapeng spreading its wings instantly, unparalleled stretch.

"This is, Mark..." Maria was a little dumbfounded.

"Boom", the ball didn't touch the ground, and the right foot that was drawn out collided with it extremely fast, just like the firing pin had encountered a bullet, and a white light flashed out instantly.

Halfway through Valdez's attack, he didn't even have time to react. He only felt a gust of wind flying above and right above his head, and then heard a "boom" on the court like a volcanic eruption.

The ball quickly passed through the goal, hit the back net directly, and set off a white wave swaying!

"Goaaaaaaaaal..., GoalGoalGoal..., what is this, what is this, Mark, the opening strike is like lightning, incredible! Unbelievable!" Maria yelled frantically.

"Mr. Ma, shoot..., the goal..." Zhan Jun even screamed.

Calderon is like an earthquake, the camera shakes, and the waves are fierce. Mark Qin tore his jersey and roared to the sidelines. This is a prelude to madness, this is a badge of wildness!

"Ah...", "Goal...", war, war, war!

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