Green Life

v5 Chapter 18: White in red

When many fans see the current top three in La Liga, they will involuntarily resound the dominating Liverpool in the past few years. Most of the original teammates have now gone their separate ways.

Enrique, Mascherano, Torres of Barcelona; Alonso and Abeloa of Real Madrid; Marco Qin of Atletico Madrid.

This group of heroes who are now raging in La Liga were once dressed in red, and rushed to fight in the red sacred Anfield in the sonorous drum of "You will never walk alone".

Time has changed. The stories of the past, the glory of the past, and the glory side by side are like stories that will never look back. Page after page are turned over. Whenever the commentator mentions them, they will talk about it. Once so and so, they once set off a smashing situation together.

Now Liverpool has turned a new page, a new page, all the glorious memories of the past, and they held hands together in La Liga.

Mark Qin patted Alonso's arm, smiled lightly, everything is in the air, the former comrades-in-arms, now each is the leader, come to stage a peak showdown.

"Audience friends, the admission ceremony has been completed, and the game is about to begin. This is the focus of the 15th round of the La Liga 10-11 season, the Madrid Derby," Zhan Jun said passionately.

"Having received global attention, the three main forces of the former Double Red Club, Ronaldo, Alonso, and Maqin, have now continued this struggle to the La Liga arena. They are no strangers to each other."

"Especially Cristiano Ronaldo and President Ma. Since President Ma debuted, they have been fighting in the Premier League. In those years, they had their own wins and losses. But when President Ma made the World Cup, he finally left Ronaldo away. Some distance"

"That's it," Zhang Lu nodded and said, "The two of them have quite similar honour history in the club, and then they came to La Liga one after another, they can be called their destined opponents."

Mourinho, dressed in a cool black short trench coat, stood firmly on the sidelines when he came out of the aisle. He watched Maqin as the captain of the opposing team, guessing the coin under the auspices of the referee, and then chose the kick-off. .

Mark Qin is a genius, a genius who tends to play classically, but he is out of place. His first measure of a player is his physical talent. Even if you give him a Messi, he will use Messi as an assault-type inside forward.

There is no right or wrong here, only the chosen path concept is different.

The hot media and public opinion is still giving him conservative and unsightly faults. Although they have been winning, although the Real Madrid spirit, results and goals under Mourinho have everything, but in the eyes of many Madrid people, it is nothing more than It is a luxurious version of Chelsea.

This is not the football they want, if it is not for them to sink too long and urgently need results.

The miserable defeat of the Nou Camp gave them a heavy blow, and many people did not expect them to be as big as Barcelona, ​​and even many Real Madrid players began to lose the confidence to challenge Barcelona.

So Mourinho said a famous sentence after the game at that time: This is the football you want? The tone was full of unwillingness, sneer, and suppressed anger.

He tore off the last fig leaf of Real Madrid, and with a arrogant posture, he told all Real Madrid people, don’t be delusional, you are like this now, you have to rely on me to help you slowly regain the glory of the past.

The lineup concepts of the two teams are extremely similar today. They are both frontcourt 4 players + double midfielders. When they fight, the formation will become 4231 or 4321.

Aguero stood alone in the middle circle, and accompanied by full booing, he handed the ball to Mark Qin behind him. He came here several times and never heard such a big boo. Maybe they thought before. not worth it? A ridiculous self-deprecating thought flashed in his mind, and he ran forward quickly.

Speed, besides speed, is speed.

The three white sharp knives left Cristiano Ronaldo, Right Leah, and the stupid horse in the middle, rushed to the ball as quickly as an arrow from the string. Behind them are the pie king Ozil and I, not the midfielder Khedira.

Narrators from all over the world put together a sentence in different languages: The game has begun!

A pair of red sneakers stopped the ball easily, very steady, he glanced forward, and then an outer instep was dialed to Gaby behind the side, and the stupid horse's upper grab was slow as expected.

Gaby knocked back again, and the ball returned to the feet of Maqin who had opened the space. At this time, he had become Khedira behind him. Benzema had already rushed to the front line, and it was not his task to struggle with Maqin.

"Hey, is this disarming? Hedira dare." When Maqin took the ball again, he was violently knocked to the ground by Hedira, who was obviously not braked.

Zhan Jun shouted as if he had been hit, "FK", Gaby not far away ran over immediately, fearing that Khedira would not understand Spanish, so he deliberately used more plain English.

"Beep", the referee hurried over and sentenced Khedira to foul. The Bernabeu booed overwhelmingly. Maqin stood up to stop Gabi, then turned to look at Mourinho on the sidelines.

Wherever he is keen to create contradictions and physical confrontations, and then make his opponents mentally unbalanced, he is really the first time facing Mourinho's team, even if Chelsea has his brand.

"I don't know how Mourinho intends to deal with President Ma," Zhang Lu said. "According to his usual method, it is definitely a muscle strangulation, but Real Madrid has no muscle man in the midfield except for a Khedira."

The next game seemed to confirm this point. As long as Maqin got the ball, Khedira would come over and fight fiercely, trying to disrupt his rhythm of holding the ball with his body, and then other people watched.

Ancelotti carefully observed the defensive arrangement of Real Madrid from the sidelines. The forward pressure of Khedira and Pepe gave him a sense of confidence. He said that according to Mourinho's temperament, since he dared to let Khedira go forward It is so fierce, and protection will be arranged later.

"Pepe, a fierce tackle, Aguero fell to the ground, the referee didn't blow." At the beginning of the game, Atletico Madrid hit the offense by passing, and finally handed over to the feet of Aguero, who just turned around. Horizontal dribbling, Pepe is just a shovel.

Khedira just recovered the ball that was shoveled out, and immediately turned around. The policy of three-footed into the penalty area has now been firmly remembered in the minds of Real Madrid's players. He turned and looked up at the same time.

Just a body quickly rushed forward in front of him, Khedira was anxious, and subconsciously, he dialed the ball with his right foot and prepared to break through. As a result, Maqin's left foot was like waiting there. Others passed by, but the ball Was broken back again.

"Mr. Ma, the counter-robbing in the frontcourt was broken," Zhan Jun shouted loudly. Mourinho, who has been cool, immediately yelled out loud. Khedira's love to dribble in the midfield is what he hates most.

After stealing the ball, Maqin directly took the ball to speed up. He changed his sluggish style just now, as if he quickly went from the first gear to the fifth gear. Aguero didn’t come to remember to complain, and he immediately got up when he saw this situation. The penalty area rushed forward.

From defensive to offensive, from offensive to defensive, this moment is often the most problematic time for the team.

"Alonso is here, Real Madrid is now a little empty in the back waist area." Cristiano Ronaldo and Di Maria, who had just jumped forward, had already rushed to the center line thinking that they could fight back. It can be seen their speed, but they didn't expect to fight.

Boos all over the court again, and throughout the live screen, you can see Mark Qin steals the ball and drove the ball to the hinterland of Real Madrid. It seems that the time has been fixed, and he is in front of Alonso next to his left foot. knock.

The scene changes suddenly, the gap is leaking, and Gabi rushes forward.

"Gabi, Gabi, Real Madrid's left midfield is empty, and General Ma’s score is just right." Zhan Jun’s shout seemed to sound Real Madrid’s alarm bells, and he saw Gabi’s speed unabated and directly knocked the ball forward. , And then immediately turned his thighs. In the 30-meter area, he had feet to shoot long distances.

Carvalho was ready to stop the eye-catching, Marcelo's inertial recovery, but they waited until it was indeed a straight pass. The ball quickly passed from Carvalho and Marcelo and went straight to the right side of the penalty area.

This wave of Atletico Madrid's offense is extremely fast, and it has obviously been drilled many times. The combination of passing and running is quite tacit. Raúl Garcia on the right sprints frantically on the wing and directly chases the ball.

"Raul Garcia, good opportunity, Gaby's pass is beautiful through this kick," Zhan Jun said excitedly. Marcelo hurried to the bottom line after returning. Raul Garcia had penetrated them all. Defensive line.

Real Madrid’s entire defense line retreated quickly, ready to block his cross. Raúl García turned his head and glanced when he was running. He caught up with the ball and didn’t take it again. He just made a pass and went straight to the penalty kick. point.

This pass, similar to an inverted triangle in the air, completely emptied Real Madrid's defense, and Khedira had not had time to come back.

As soon as the recovered Alonso was about to jump his header to clear the siege, he felt a gust of wind blowing by his side. The figure jumped high in front of him, with some forward thrusts, and it was a direct swing of his head.

"Boom", the sound of the ball reached his ears clearly, and then quickly refracted, and went straight to the right side of their goal. At this time, all the white fans' hearts flickered and raised their throats.

"Mark! Headed goal..."

After passing the ball just now, he never paused, went straight into the penalty area, and then accurately found the point of the pass, a pair of red sneakers landed, and his eyes were staring at the ball.

A palm swiftly appeared in front of the goal on the path of the ball, struggling to lift the ball that was supposed to flew into the goal by rubbing the crossbar, jumped up, and jumped directly over the crossbar.

"Oh...", there was a panic in the stands as if he was almost shot. Mourinho, who was on tiptoe on the sidelines, finally let out a sigh of relief, and then, as if venting, faced Hedi who was still outside the penalty area. Ra began to yell.

Ancelotti, who was already ready to celebrate, paced back regretfully, then turned around and applauded to encourage the players on the court.

"Saint Cassie, Saint Cassie..." Bernabéu screamed like a tsunami with boiling cheers, "I missed someone, I missed someone..." Casillas stood up to face the teammate in front of him. He began to roar in anger.

There is no Raul, no Guti, and no Hierro. There is only one San Cassie who is nearly 30 years old.

"Damn", Mark Qin scratched his head with incredible hands, and he could rush out. He felt that it was very porcelain, and the angle of his head was also very good~lightnovelpub.net~ I didn't expect Cassie to react so quickly.

"Oh, it's a pity that I didn't even score this goal. Cassie reacted too quickly," Zhan Jun also cried out regretfully. "At the beginning of the game, Atletico almost took the lead. It was a header from General Ma."

Alonso really felt a little bit unable to keep up with Maqin, he was faster than before, and the scene of the World Cup final came to his mind again, this time he was ahead of him.

Mourinho emphasized the counterattack and retreat before the game, although many people in the team were reconciled, but it was unreasonable.

They can't compete with Barcelona's midfielder, playing the current Atletico midfielder, he has no bottom, after all, there is the world's best midfielder, Mark Qin.

Zidane in the stands touched his bald head and sighed regretfully. Real Madrid's midfielder could not beat Mark Qin, which was what he expected.

Maybe Real Madrid's current midfielder can sling the remaining 17 La Liga teams, but it definitely does not include Barcelona Atletico.

Look at the immature, still sloshing in the 40-meter area, and the culprit Hedira who caused this danger...