Green Life

Let me say sorry, there are really a lot of things today. It's too late, I sent a big chapter, and the second chapter is trying 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 immediately made a change. He replaced Diarra and Higuain at the same time, replaced Marcelo and Ozil, and Real Madrid's formation resumed 433." Maria explained the sidelines. Substitution.

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

"Ibrahimovic should withdraw the organization, after all, he has this ability, but Mourinho will not 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 the ball was restarted.

Ancelotti took a look, and immediately responded, let Raul Garcia play, replace Mata, and made a unique gesture to the Atletico generals who were returning.

Makqin nodded slightly to the sideline, expressing that he understood that this was part of the pre-match plan. After the lead, he closed a little and then fought back against Real Madrid.

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

This is a turbulent torrent that ordinary fans may not see at all. It is a real contest in the dark.

"Ibrahimovic retraced to catch the ball, Martinez and Gabi were defending him. Ibrahimovic, the ball control ability is really strong, carrying Martinez to the side of the ball, Ronaldo, Ronaldo is here... "

Ronaldo blushed and increased his rhythm frequency to the fastest. The kickback flashed past Juan Fran, and after Godin's defense, he knocked Coentron on the high-speed heel.

"Coentran, cross," Maria shouted, Juan Fran's shovel did not stop the cross, and the ball circled an arc and flew straight out of the small penalty area.

Ibrahimovic also felt the urgency of the situation this time, desperately vying for position with Martinez, and the physical entanglement made him unable to attack directly.

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, seeing Di Maria volley directly, and then the ball flew high into the stands.

"Ah..." Di Maria rubbed her haircut angrily, already in confusion.

This is their first strong match this season except for the Spanish Super Cup. To dominate them, they can't just abuse them.

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

"De Gea, toss the ball to launch an offense, Real Madrid launched an active press in the frontcourt, they have not been so aggressive the whole game," Maria joked.

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

If he can't equalize at the last minute, he doesn't mind getting another forward. He never backs down when it's crazy.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

This means they will return to the top of the list!

This is a battle of beliefs, who will reach the end of the season!

Falcao retraced very deeply, and a chest pad gave the ball to Sanchez who came over.

Real Madrid's fight was everywhere at this time, Felipe quickly jumped in and took Ramos away. Under Higuain's chase, Sanchez made a kickback and then a big foot passed the ball to Hu on the right. An Fran's feet.

Across the audience.

"Very good, just play like this, stay patient," Ancelotti clapped his hands on the sidelines to encourage him, Juan Fran was clearly in a neutral position.

The 433 formation will naturally form a defensive gap on the two wings. As long as you move fast enough, the two wings will always be the breakthrough point.

Therefore, the defense of the two wings in this formation is very 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 on defense.

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

Juan Fran took advantage of Cristiano Ronaldo’s slightly slower space to return to the defense. He strode forward to lap the ball and lay directly into the 40-meter area of ​​Real Madrid. As Raúl Garcia was in front of him, Coentran did not. Dare to defend yourself.

This made Mourinho quite dissatisfied. In his loud reminders several times, Ronaldo finally caught up with Juan Fran, but at this time he also completed the task. He pulled the ball back and slammed it back directly. Gaby in the middle.

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

In the small space, Maqin turned around after receiving the ball, and Diarra, Alonso, and Di Maria directly double-teamed from three directions, as if to pack his dumplings.

It’s a Makqin. Diarra’s running pace hasn’t reacted yet. Makqin doesn’t even look at his eyes. He pushes slightly to the left and the ball rolls directly over Diarra’s legs, just like he It's like dodge the ball deliberately.

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

Just like the sun melts into the snow, the antelope hangs its horns!

No need for a dexterous blow, no need for dazzling and colorful, just a simple push.

"Pretty!" Maria's eyes lit up. For him, who has to explain at least two or three games a week, this pass is as refreshing as making him drink a bottle of the Arctic Ocean on a hot day.

What is creativity? This is creativity!

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

Sanchez appeared in the neutral position just right, receiving the ball, wading the ball, and going straight to the back line!

"Sanchez...", "Roar..." Calderon suddenly became enthusiastic, and the picture was suddenly cheerful. Their attack directly threatened Real Madrid's goal!

Sanchez wiped Ramos, slanted the ball and approached the penalty area!

"Get out!" Casillas hurriedly took a few steps, blocked the angle, and was ready to save, shouting to his defender.

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

Where Raul Garcia is striding in!

"Raul, Garcia...", "Boom", with Maria's crazy yell, Raul Garcia, who was catching the ball from the side, exhausted all his strength, and got stuck on the ball.

The strength was so great that the ball had almost no angle, and he ran directly to Casillas. He raised his hands subconsciously, and the ball hit his arm, which directly staggered him, but he was after all Stopped the ball.

Ancelotti turned around directly, as if he didn't want to believe that such a good opportunity to kill the game was missed, but then he heard an exclamation on the court.

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

Very fast!

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

At this time, he showed his unparalleled speed, and Felipe took the lead to push the ball out of his control, and then the ball passed!

"Di Maria, so fast!" Maria cried frantically. The pace of the game on both sides was too fast, and no one thought that they would shoot in the opponent's penalty area just now, and the situation changed sharply.

"Pay attention to his direct pass...", Maqin, who turned back to the defense, hurriedly yelled at his back line, because he saw Di Maria's instep flicked outside, and then he picked up his left. foot.

His golden left foot.

The ball moves with her heart, and Di Maria has used his talent to the extreme at this moment. Winger, defensive midfielder, front midfielder, he played well under Mourinho, although not at the top.

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

Let Ronaldo step into the neutral position of Hot Wheels!

"Straight forward, Ronaldo..." Maria only had time to say this, when she saw a white whirlwind suddenly burst out, and a close follower beside her was a red and white figure.

It was Cristiano Ronaldo and Juan Fran who was in hot pursuit. De Gea also gave up the goal and opened up his maximum speed to attack!

He has no second choice!

"Single-handedly, Ronaldo is about to catch up to the ball, my goodness, he is too fast..."

Seeing the white in front of him getting further and further away from him, Juan Fran felt the scorching air in his lungs, cruelly, and shoveled directly at the approaching ball!

He is also not sure whether he can tackle the ball, but he thinks this is his best choice. Ronaldo can clearly feel the movement behind him and speed up his movement.

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

The back of his instep touched the ball, and the foot behind him also stretched out. Ronaldo wanted to lean directly into the penalty area. The result at this moment was heaven and earth.

The ball was turned back by him, and he bumped into Juan Fran’s toes and bounced slightly, but for Ronaldo’s fast-moving legs, this was a rhythmic error.

The ball hit his leg again and jumped forward diagonally, which gave De Gea, who was attacking fast, a chance to save the defense.

"De Gea is out..." The two touched the ball almost at the same time. Ronaldo wanted to cross again. De Gea completely regarded himself as a defender and flew away!

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

"Hey, hey", Mourinho's performance at this time can be called an explosion, especially when he saw the referee did not say anything, just turned back to chase the ball.

"FK", he vented his arms, then quickly ran to the fourth referee, and said angrily: "Once can be missed, twice, twice, Juan Fran, and their goalkeeper", he Pointing excitedly at Cristiano Ronaldo with open arms in the penalty area, "Can football be played like this?"

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

"..." Mourinho was staring straight on the court from the sidelines, and he could no longer argue with the fourth referee, because the flying ball broke through after a two-by-one by Maqin and Gabi Diarra, who wanted to grab it.

Now their midfielder, only Alonso who fought and retreated.

In the two rounds, the offenses of both sides played too fast, so that the defensive formations on both sides were very scattered. At this time, the game was open like never before.

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

"Mark, Mark..." Maria yelled, "Atletico's offense is here again, these few minutes are simply crazy, my goodness"

Alonso is retreating, keep retreating, Maqin is approaching, always approaching.

Falcao and Raul Garcia hadn't had time to go back just now, like the spread of wings of a butterfly, instantly spreading to both sides, pulling space for Mark diligently.

Soon, the line at the top of the arc of the large restricted area seems to have entered the line of sight.

Alonso also took a deep breath and stopped.

Just like when they were training in Liverpool before, Makqin started cycling firmly and 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 just came back, but like Alonso, he was also confused by the bicycle behind him, left, right, and left, as if stepping on the beat of a dance.

For the third time, a swipe to the right, Maqin suddenly popped out as if sandwiched between the two, while Alonso and Diarra moved their center of gravity to the opposite direction with inertia.

"Mark..., shooting..." Carvalho had already come up, and Maqin didn't complicate the offense any more. He directly chose to shoot before the penalty area!

With incomparable confidence, the lob shot from the sky ~www.readwn.com~ re-emerged.

The ball was gently provoked on the penalty area line, over Carvalho's head, and then he saw Casillas's shocked face, he retreated on the penalty area line, and then jumped high.

But, it was too late.

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

The ball just fell, floating horizontally, weak, but like a sickle of death!

"Uh...", Cassie had stretched his arm to the extreme, and then watched it. The black and white elf floated and floated past his palm and fell straight to the goal.

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

The land broke and the volcano erupted.

"Gooooooooo..., hataFuckingGoal..." Maria screamed wildly, "This is the perfect combination of football and art, this is a masterpiece of God!"

"GoalGoal...lololo..., peerless superstar, Saint Mark..." Morrison yelled like crazy.

Crazy, yes, only crazy.

Crazy to crazy, crazy to wild.

The wind shook the treetops and brought it away.

"Roar...", the Atletico Madrid players on the field ran to him frantically, towards the teenager who seemed to be still immersed in that rhythm, very harmonious.

What a goal this is! He added a touch of elegance to Atletico Madrid that belongs to the emperor!

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ancelotti

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

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