Green Life

v3 Chapter 38: This is not Real Madrid

"Restart the investigation, restart the investigation." A tsunami has almost formed over Anfield Stadium.

Because Cahill opened his jersey, it was greatly brightened in front of the camera lens, this time they did not undress collectively like the League Cup, they just gathered around Cahill and shouted!

With hundreds of live signals, the battle for the rectification of Liverpool people has been spread to thousands of households around the world.

"Kicker": Liverpool vows to get back the justice of the year!

"Team Daily": A story about twenty years of persistence.

"World Sports News": Twenty years of reincarnation.

"Wangwang": The story of the people of Liverpool.

For a while, it seems that the focus of the game has changed, starlight is no longer important, and history has come to the foreground.

This is the main theme of the recent Liverpool game.

In Downing Street, the Prime Minister’s office played a rare live football broadcast, and countless British politicians and people who were concerned about this matter were also sitting in front of the TV waiting for this moment.

In just one week, with the three hugely influential games, this matter has already been raging.

The first half of the game was overwhelmingly overwhelmed and ended hurriedly. No matter the process or the result, no one may be satisfied except for the Liverpool fans!

"This is not Real Madrid, FK, FK", Ramos muttered and walked down the court, he was almost overwhelmed, shit, I was in Real Madrid, not in Seville, what a kick It must be shit!

Raul was near him and heard rushing to hug him, "Hey, hey, Sergio", he whispered, "Don't be like this, remember that we are on the road, no matter what the coach arranges, we can't Show them the joke"

All the neutral fans who know the ball are a little bit dissatisfied. Damn, I thought it was a big meal. I wore the linen, but you showed me this?

Except for a flash of inspiration from Mark and a good pass, Zidane sat in the stands for 45 minutes and saw nothing.

No organization, poor counterattack, only to see the ball being forcibly sent to Real Madrid’s penalty area again and again, and then either destroyed, blocked, or threw out by Casillas, near the end of the first half At that time Liverpool seized an opportunity.

Cahill shot a low shot through numerous thigh gaps, and went straight into the far corner, and then the first half ended.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Picky!

This is Meilinger, this is Real Madrid fans, they know what Real Madrid is!

Capello felt no surprise when he heard the boo. He was at the Bernabéu two years ago, and it was a similar defensive counterattack. At that time, he often won and won the league championship.

The result is still overwhelming boos. Real Madrid's coach is one of the most difficult positions in the world.

In his opinion, Juande did nothing wrong, ugly is ugly, ugly is ugly, if he dares to attack at Anfield, Real Madrid will definitely be beaten!

He can be sure of this. If nothing else, he will be dead if he lined up the midfield and gave Liverpool the two midfield spaces.

There is also his proud work of improving the England midfield. Real Madrid's current midfield is really not enough to see.

In addition to the booing of the white fans, there was also a laugh from the Liverpool fans, "Haha, this is Real Madrid!"

Calderon sat in the chairman's box, his face was very ugly, David Moores was still in the hospital, and Parry was accompanying him today.

What's the point of playing so ugly even if you can win away games? Real Madrid fans will still be dissatisfied, and he will still lose support!

SHIT, is Juande's head all straw?

If it weren't for the only remaining reason, he might have to rush to the locker room to scold him.

Juan Deco didn't suffer as much as he thought. He followed Real Madrid's players into the passage with no expression on his face. Small people can rise and have a strong heart.

"I know you are not satisfied, and even think that we are playing shit," Juande said, closing the locker room door with a snap and looking at the faces of the Real Madrid players.

There are angry, helpless, indifferent, and his head is off the line. Juande also has a headache. Real Madrid's locker room may be the most difficult locker room in the world.

The interests and forces involved are intricate and complicated, and countless big brokers are making trouble in it.

"To be honest, I was not disappointed in the first half because our defense only gave them a chance that was not a chance. They were lucky to score a goal."

But since sitting in this position, he has to endure a lot of helplessness. He is not a star coach. He has no way to go except to win results by defense.

How can the gorgeous offense be tuned out in just a few months? How much time has been spent on running and brewing when the opposite Liverpool can play like this.

"This is not Real Madrid, but this is Real Madrid now. I know some of you are not convinced, but I will not bet on the Champions League knockouts to prove that I am right."

He even began to gritted his teeth secretly, showing a trace of hideousness, "We still have to defend in the second half! Even if we lose the game 0:1, it will be a success for us, because we still have the Bernabeu!"

"Boom", he patted the tactical board, "I am still the coach here. If anyone does not play tactically in the second half, I will definitely replace him, no matter who he is."

The atmosphere of Real Madrid was dull, no refutation but no approval. They felt that perhaps they shouldn't come to Anfield. In La Liga, as long as they don't touch Barcelona, ​​they are still a strong team. Here, they seem to have torn off the last fig leaf.

"This is Real Madrid?" Everyone in Liverpool asked such questions as soon as they arrived in the dressing room.

Makqin also couldn't figure out the arrangement of the Real Madrid coach. He had a talent in the first half and didn't show it at all.

He also plans to show Real Madrid stars at Anfield what is Anfield and what is Liverpool.

The result is like a punch to cotton. Real Madrid's three-back defense and space restrictions in front of the penalty area did a good job. He tried to open the gap in the middle several times without success.

As a last resort, he turned to the wing and broke the deadlock by Cahill's accidental insertion. Otherwise, although Real Madrid's first half was ugly, it was definitely a success in terms of score.

At this time, it showed Sami Lee's shortcomings. In the face of such strict defense, his offensive methods are really limited.

"Juande's strategy in this game was beyond my expectation," he said frankly. "Fortunately, our score in the first half achieved our goal."

"You can't lose the ball, this is what we need to pay attention to in the second half," he continued, "We have to be patient when we attack."

...

"Sure victory, sure victory!" The Liverpool generals formed a circle to cheer for themselves at the beginning of the second half.

1:0 is not a safe score. They still need to continue to attack to lay a solid foundation for the second round.

"The second half of the game is about to begin," Peterson said while looking at the screen off the court. "Let's see if Juande has the courage to attack in the second half."

McManaman said that you might be disappointed. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Juan De has always been a tough label since he coached."

"Liverpool, Liverpool, gogo" Angelina Jolie looked at her excited son, shaking her head and laughing.

"Ah...Ah", she saw her son suddenly holding his head in disbelief and worried, what happened?

She turned to look at the court. The game did not look good to her. She liked Liverpool but was not a fan. To be honest, she didn't understand.

A group of white clothes were cheering and flying on the sidelines.

"Goooooooooaal...... Raul, Raul, he saved Real Madrid, Real Madrid equalized the score", Peterson was also surprised by this unexpected goal.

In an ordinary offense by Real Madrid, Higuain kicked the ball on Agger’s leg from the bottom line to get a corner kick.

It was this corner kick that caused an accident.

Ramos received a corner kick from Robben at the previous point and competed with Alonso. He touched the ball, but did not go in the direction of the goal, but went outside the small penalty area.

Raul turned his back to the goal and stopped the ball in the air with his feet, but he did not have a chance to turn around. The Liverpool defender behind him blocked all the space for him to turn around.

That is Raul, it can only be Raul.

I saw that he hadn't waited for the ball to stop, and the outer instep of his right foot hit the bottom of the ball, because he knew that he would have no chance when the ball stopped.

Reina never expected that he could shoot in this situation. He was not prepared enough for the ball to the far post and could only helplessly watch the ball into the net.

"Gonzalez...Raul..., he is really the elf in the penalty area. Real Madrid was just a chance in the second half, but he turned it into a goal," Peterson shouted.

Juande saw the ball enter the net, excitedly ran along the sideline, raised his arms and shouted, as long as we reach the quarterfinals, we will break through the best results in recent years.

Who will remember that the kick is not beautiful!

Mark Qin akimbo at the top of the penalty area and looked helplessly at the excited and celebrating Real Madrid players.

This is definitely the ending he didn't expect beforehand. They were still attacking Real Madrid in the second half, but still more than 30 minutes later, they became the side that was scored.

Football, hehe, he lifted his jersey and walked towards the midfield with his head covered...

"Mark, curve kick, forcibly shot from outside the penalty area, Casillas, threw the crossbar," Peterson cried, "Liverpool launched a crazy attack, Casillas made at least three saves. ball"

"Gerard, long shot, blocked, Alonso, shot..." Peterson yelled, "Oh, just missed the post."

"Real Madrid's two Diarra are on the field, he replaced Raul, Juande will stick to the end of the game"

The atmosphere of the entire stadium was almost stagnant at this time, the red was screaming crazy, and the white was silent, facing the score of this scene, they were a bit tangled.

Achievement, or scene?

When did this become a multiple choice question for Real Madrid?

"Go back, go back!" Juande nervously called the players on the field, Robben had already been replaced, his name was Sneijder.

The referee looked at his watch, Mark Qin caught the ball directly into the penalty area, Kuyt struggled for the top, the ball was confiscated by Casillas.

"Toot...Toot..." The ending is unreasonable, and the ending is depressing!

Mark Qin was panting hard, as if he was smashed on a big stage, a bit lonely!

He shot many goals in this game, but after all he did not bring Liverpool a victory!

The players on both sides were a little bit stunned. Liverpool players were dissatisfied with the score, and Real Madrid was dissatisfied with the scene, and the stands were silent.

Then slowly, "Shhh..." came over the sky.

Red fans are booing their opponents!

The white-clothed fans boo the cowardice of the players on the field!

Neutral fans are booing a ruined game!

Only Juan De holds his head high~lightnovelpub.net~ This is the result we need most, and he got the opportunity as he wished!

Calderon left in a hurry, he had a stomach of fire to vent at Juande, FK! , Came to you to let you take me down?

The interweaving of countless factors makes a game that should have been exciting become completely different!

"Is it disappointed?" Gerrard walked to the side of the squatting Maqin, and learned how to squat down, looking at the deserted green field.

"A little bit", Mark Qin sighed, "We should have won this game."

How many shots and how high the ball possession rate is now meaningless, the score is flat, and an away goal has been lost.

"Then come back at their home court", he patted Maqin on the shoulder, "you know, after experiencing the big reversal in Istanbul and Wembley, I will rarely be disappointed again"

"Because maybe a miracle will come in the next moment!"