Chapter 370 Fierce Battle
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Lao Zuo
"Fuck!!"
"Isn't it???"
"My God, what's going on with this shit??"
The commentaries broadcast by TV stations in various countries are going crazy. After all, on this planet, there are more supporters for Barcelona than Atletico Madrid.
On the TV screen, Pique leaped high and won the header with Godin slightly.
He managed to head the football towards the goal line.
However, when he took off, he lifted his right foot back high and hit Busquets in the face.
It turns out that the culprit is Pique? ?
Domestic netizens burst into laughter:
Richard Taishen: [You really took over my joke today. If this action is placed on the Guangzhou team, you will definitely be expelled! 】
Spade zzzzzz: [This is Simeone's undercover agent in Barcelona? ? ?I have a feeling that Simeone has someone in La Liga. 】
Passing by Kamen Rider: [That's right, Pi sees through the headshot Oscar winner Professor Bu, a famous scene of the century! 】
The electronic display screen at Camp Nou was only displayed for a few seconds before being cut off immediately.
The fans at the scene were silent for a moment, and then the people became noisy and noisy.
Guardiola's eyes widened, his brows were raised high, he shook his head in disbelief, and muttered, "If I can't get rid of him, I'll go by myself!"
Simeone, on the other hand, looked smug, and stroked his bushy back: "Let me just say, how could this be a foul."
The Barcelona players looked at the big screen, then looked at Lindy in shock, as if to say, how do you know?
Lindy, who was in the crowd, spread his hands and did not explain.
The scene was a bit embarrassing for the Barcelona players. After all, the Pu team and others still found the referee to pressure the referee to give a penalty.
At this time, some boos could be faintly heard on the court.
Everyone knows who the boo is.
The game resumed after a 2-minute break.
But after Barcelona experienced these two turmoil, their morale was a little low.
Guardiola shook his head and changed immediately. If this continues, the Nou Camp's boos will send him away directly.
The game time is 62 minutes.
Barcelona took the lead in making substitution adjustments, and Argentine defender Milito replaced Pique, who was repeatedly dizzy in this game.
Pique shook his head, smiled wryly and high-fived teammates Milito and returned to the bench.
Keita was then replaced by David Villa, who seemed lost in Atletico Madrid's reinforced concrete defense today.
Guardiola hopes to strengthen the control of the midfield.
In today's game, it was because the [Habbai] combination seemed a little weak in the face of Atletico Madrid's impact, causing the midfield to lose control.
Then he replaced Pedro with Mascherano. So far, only Messi is still on the court in the [mvp] combination.
With Mascherano, Barcelona's formation becomes 451 or 4240.
Mascherano's partner Busquets takes on the role of midfield protection.
And Keita, Harvey, and Iniesta premised on sharing the defensive pressure facing Messi.
When the four of them spread out, the attack will become more threatening, which is also the reason for letting Messi pull the side.
Seeing that Guardiola made a substitution adjustment first, Simeone also followed suit 2 minutes later.
He replaced Van der Vaart with Paul Assuncao, who had given his all in today's press.
For Van der Vaart, he had to go all out to face Barcelona during the Real Madrid period, and the same is true in Atletico Madrid.
On the court, Simeone has to consider the physical fitness of everyone, except Lindy.
Paul Assuncao is 31 years old this year, and 30 minutes of full-strength competition is the most suitable for him.
His experience can also help Lindy very well.
The game continues.
Let's switch our perspective to the players.
The boos of the Nou Camp have gradually disappeared, replaced by the cheers of the fans.
Lindy and Messi are near the middle circle, Messi keeps walking forward casually, Lindy faces Barcelona's goal while staring at Messi, while backing away.
Messi in front of him is still walking, although the pace is very slow, but he doesn't stop.
Hearing the heavy breathing of the person in front of him, watching the unpredictable footsteps.
Lindy always kept his spirit in a state of high tension, and at the same time he had to watch the situation on the court.
Among the overlapping figures in the distance, it seems that someone has played a high ball.
"Lin, be careful behind you."
Hearing Paul's voice, Lindy turned around and bumped into Keita.
Sure enough, it was this trick again!
Staggering away from each other, Messi has begun to change from a stroll to a sprint.
"K! K!" Lindy shouted to De Bruyne, pointing to Messi and asking him to come over to defend.
On the court, for the sake of efficiency and speed, it is customary to call code names!
After getting rid of Iniesta's interference, he quickly started, and the surrounding crowd began to gather.
The yellow figure and the red and blue figure cross each other.
After a while, just as he was about to catch up with Messi, De Bruyne also rushed from the left.
Seeing that he rushed to the edge of the penalty area, Messi stopped, as if he had a premonition of something.
In sight, Messi turned around suddenly, avoiding the double-team between himself and De Bruyne.
A sudden brake stopped, and I saw Messi swiping the ball, and Keita, who had just blocked himself, rushed to the right quickly.
Felipe, who was defending in the middle, quickly pulled to the side and stared at Keita, but Messi's advance selection of the ball was particularly good.
coming!
The stadium in my eyes suddenly flashed red, and people in the stands of Camp Nou were slowly standing up at an undetectable speed.
Atletico Madrid's yellow away fans were dyed orange!
In front of Felipe is the starting point of the scarlet route.
The scarlet formed a refraction when it passed Felipe, and flew behind him outside the penalty area.
There was a figure ready to go.
Who else could it be if it wasn't Messi!
Then the scarlet had another refraction on the goal line, but it finally flew into the net.
"Wow~"
The hustle and bustle of the stadium was heard again, and Keita's movements returned to normal.
Kick cross!
Players from both teams followed to outflank the penalty area.
"quick!"
"D! Right!" This is De Gea calling David Luiz to stare at Iniesta on the right.
But the football hit Felipe's raised foot in the sight of everyone, and it was refracted, and it was flying towards Lindy's back.
"Periphery!" Godin only had time to yell out this sentence, and the football flew towards Atletico Madrid's biggest threat: Messi!
The members of the two teams outflanking the penalty area turned their heads in unison, and the Atletico players' eyes were obviously a little uneasy, but when their eyes moved to Lindy, there was an inexplicable sense of relief.
When Lindy saw that he was turning around, he was a beat slower.
He no longer cared about whether he would change Messi's mind, and directly slid a tackle, trying to block the route of Messi's shot, that is, the scarlet route!
At this time, in Messi's eyes, Lindy was rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed, which completely dispelled his original plan to shoot directly.
Knocking the outer instep of his right foot, Lindy's figure flashed in front of his eyes.
There was even a moment when the two looked at each other!
Kick the door!
Lindy turned to look at Messi's shot, the anxiety in his heart was written all over his face!
[God-level prediction] just told you what happened in the future.
Lindy knew that his early intervention changed Messi's mind!
The football made a slight arc and flew towards the far right corner of the goal.
"Oh~~~~~~" A huge voice sounded on the Nou Camp, and the fans who got up and looked forward to it held their heads in their hands, and couldn't hide their disappointment.
"Avatar!"
"Picturesque in the midfield and De Gea in the back!"
"The Aegis shield on the city wall of Atlético Madrid!!" Old Liu roared excitedly!
And the picture on the screen was also frozen at the moment when De Gea flew to save! (Note 1)
......
Note: Messi's national team scored 74 goals with his left foot and 4 goals with his right foot;
700 ball records: left foot 582, right foot 91, header 24, other parts 3;
"Isn't it???"
"My God, what's going on with this shit??"
The commentaries broadcast by TV stations in various countries are going crazy. After all, on this planet, there are more supporters for Barcelona than Atletico Madrid.
On the TV screen, Pique leaped high and won the header with Godin slightly.
He managed to head the football towards the goal line.
However, when he took off, he lifted his right foot back high and hit Busquets in the face.
It turns out that the culprit is Pique? ?
Domestic netizens burst into laughter:
Richard Taishen: [You really took over my joke today. If this action is placed on the Guangzhou team, you will definitely be expelled! 】
Spade zzzzzz: [This is Simeone's undercover agent in Barcelona? ? ?I have a feeling that Simeone has someone in La Liga. 】
Passing by Kamen Rider: [That's right, Pi sees through the headshot Oscar winner Professor Bu, a famous scene of the century! 】
The electronic display screen at Camp Nou was only displayed for a few seconds before being cut off immediately.
The fans at the scene were silent for a moment, and then the people became noisy and noisy.
Guardiola's eyes widened, his brows were raised high, he shook his head in disbelief, and muttered, "If I can't get rid of him, I'll go by myself!"
Simeone, on the other hand, looked smug, and stroked his bushy back: "Let me just say, how could this be a foul."
The Barcelona players looked at the big screen, then looked at Lindy in shock, as if to say, how do you know?
Lindy, who was in the crowd, spread his hands and did not explain.
The scene was a bit embarrassing for the Barcelona players. After all, the Pu team and others still found the referee to pressure the referee to give a penalty.
At this time, some boos could be faintly heard on the court.
Everyone knows who the boo is.
The game resumed after a 2-minute break.
But after Barcelona experienced these two turmoil, their morale was a little low.
Guardiola shook his head and changed immediately. If this continues, the Nou Camp's boos will send him away directly.
The game time is 62 minutes.
Barcelona took the lead in making substitution adjustments, and Argentine defender Milito replaced Pique, who was repeatedly dizzy in this game.
Pique shook his head, smiled wryly and high-fived teammates Milito and returned to the bench.
Keita was then replaced by David Villa, who seemed lost in Atletico Madrid's reinforced concrete defense today.
Guardiola hopes to strengthen the control of the midfield.
In today's game, it was because the [Habbai] combination seemed a little weak in the face of Atletico Madrid's impact, causing the midfield to lose control.
Then he replaced Pedro with Mascherano. So far, only Messi is still on the court in the [mvp] combination.
With Mascherano, Barcelona's formation becomes 451 or 4240.
Mascherano's partner Busquets takes on the role of midfield protection.
And Keita, Harvey, and Iniesta premised on sharing the defensive pressure facing Messi.
When the four of them spread out, the attack will become more threatening, which is also the reason for letting Messi pull the side.
Seeing that Guardiola made a substitution adjustment first, Simeone also followed suit 2 minutes later.
He replaced Van der Vaart with Paul Assuncao, who had given his all in today's press.
For Van der Vaart, he had to go all out to face Barcelona during the Real Madrid period, and the same is true in Atletico Madrid.
On the court, Simeone has to consider the physical fitness of everyone, except Lindy.
Paul Assuncao is 31 years old this year, and 30 minutes of full-strength competition is the most suitable for him.
His experience can also help Lindy very well.
The game continues.
Let's switch our perspective to the players.
The boos of the Nou Camp have gradually disappeared, replaced by the cheers of the fans.
Lindy and Messi are near the middle circle, Messi keeps walking forward casually, Lindy faces Barcelona's goal while staring at Messi, while backing away.
Messi in front of him is still walking, although the pace is very slow, but he doesn't stop.
Hearing the heavy breathing of the person in front of him, watching the unpredictable footsteps.
Lindy always kept his spirit in a state of high tension, and at the same time he had to watch the situation on the court.
Among the overlapping figures in the distance, it seems that someone has played a high ball.
"Lin, be careful behind you."
Hearing Paul's voice, Lindy turned around and bumped into Keita.
Sure enough, it was this trick again!
Staggering away from each other, Messi has begun to change from a stroll to a sprint.
"K! K!" Lindy shouted to De Bruyne, pointing to Messi and asking him to come over to defend.
On the court, for the sake of efficiency and speed, it is customary to call code names!
After getting rid of Iniesta's interference, he quickly started, and the surrounding crowd began to gather.
The yellow figure and the red and blue figure cross each other.
After a while, just as he was about to catch up with Messi, De Bruyne also rushed from the left.
Seeing that he rushed to the edge of the penalty area, Messi stopped, as if he had a premonition of something.
In sight, Messi turned around suddenly, avoiding the double-team between himself and De Bruyne.
A sudden brake stopped, and I saw Messi swiping the ball, and Keita, who had just blocked himself, rushed to the right quickly.
Felipe, who was defending in the middle, quickly pulled to the side and stared at Keita, but Messi's advance selection of the ball was particularly good.
coming!
The stadium in my eyes suddenly flashed red, and people in the stands of Camp Nou were slowly standing up at an undetectable speed.
Atletico Madrid's yellow away fans were dyed orange!
In front of Felipe is the starting point of the scarlet route.
The scarlet formed a refraction when it passed Felipe, and flew behind him outside the penalty area.
There was a figure ready to go.
Who else could it be if it wasn't Messi!
Then the scarlet had another refraction on the goal line, but it finally flew into the net.
"Wow~"
The hustle and bustle of the stadium was heard again, and Keita's movements returned to normal.
Kick cross!
Players from both teams followed to outflank the penalty area.
"quick!"
"D! Right!" This is De Gea calling David Luiz to stare at Iniesta on the right.
But the football hit Felipe's raised foot in the sight of everyone, and it was refracted, and it was flying towards Lindy's back.
"Periphery!" Godin only had time to yell out this sentence, and the football flew towards Atletico Madrid's biggest threat: Messi!
The members of the two teams outflanking the penalty area turned their heads in unison, and the Atletico players' eyes were obviously a little uneasy, but when their eyes moved to Lindy, there was an inexplicable sense of relief.
When Lindy saw that he was turning around, he was a beat slower.
He no longer cared about whether he would change Messi's mind, and directly slid a tackle, trying to block the route of Messi's shot, that is, the scarlet route!
At this time, in Messi's eyes, Lindy was rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed, which completely dispelled his original plan to shoot directly.
Knocking the outer instep of his right foot, Lindy's figure flashed in front of his eyes.
There was even a moment when the two looked at each other!
Kick the door!
Lindy turned to look at Messi's shot, the anxiety in his heart was written all over his face!
[God-level prediction] just told you what happened in the future.
Lindy knew that his early intervention changed Messi's mind!
The football made a slight arc and flew towards the far right corner of the goal.
"Oh~~~~~~" A huge voice sounded on the Nou Camp, and the fans who got up and looked forward to it held their heads in their hands, and couldn't hide their disappointment.
"Avatar!"
"Picturesque in the midfield and De Gea in the back!"
"The Aegis shield on the city wall of Atlético Madrid!!" Old Liu roared excitedly!
And the picture on the screen was also frozen at the moment when De Gea flew to save! (Note 1)
......
Note: Messi's national team scored 74 goals with his left foot and 4 goals with his right foot;
700 ball records: left foot 582, right foot 91, header 24, other parts 3;
