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v5 Chapter 30: Kill, kill, kill!

"2:0, my God, Atletico Madrid is going crazy", Maria yelled frantically, "I guess no one would have thought that they would dare to oppress and attack so madly at the beginning."

"Yes," Morrison echoed, "Listen to Calderon's voice, you know how crazy this stadium is, the fans here, and how crazy this team is now!"

Barcelona's backcourt players are a bit like dreams, and they also feel very unreal. Didn't they play for long in the first half? In less than 15 minutes, they were two goals behind? This unscientific!

Except for the third round of the season, they lost care of Jingzhou and were stolen by two newly promoted horses. That was the only league they failed in the whole season. Needless to say, they failed to lag behind.

They have absolute dominance in the league!

So for the current results, it is even more unacceptable. Why is it so simple that it is two behind?

Guardiola was very clear on the sidelines, and quite anxious. Barcelona started a bit stunned and disrupted by Atletico Madrid, and was a little underprepared for this kind of high-intensity press and fast break.

They need to find their own rhythm as soon as possible, or let Atletico Madrid continue to play like this, this game is not really good to be accounted for here.

"Messi, Messi, Andres (Iniesta, Guardiola yelled loudly from the sidelines while making a fist and hammering palm.

This is a signal that only Barcelona knows what it means, but everyone understands the general meaning. Barcelona is about to change. A camera will follow him firmly and explain to the fans what will happen to the lagging Guardiola.

Outside the big penalty area, the roaring Maqin was once again surrounded by more crazy teammates. The fans in the audience were enthusiastically shouting for them, a fantastic start!

Their excitement is hard to control, and their fighting spirit is unprecedentedly high! Mark Qin, with the captain's armband on his arm, descended to the world like a god!

Two world waves, two volley cuts!

"Mr. Ma is going to explode today. If he continues to fight like this," Zhan Jun said loudly, "Today, his forward penetration is quite determined, so he will hit the front of the big restricted area."

"It's good, today's game is good," said Zhang Lu, an analyst. "Atletico Madrid has already made a gesture. I just want to let go of the fight with you. Barcelona, ​​you figure it out."

"From the perspective of these ten minutes, Atletico Madrid's pressure is very targeted. This second goal started when Messi was double-teamed and intercepted in midfield. It is not easy to know that it is not easy to break Messi's ball. what……"

The tone of the game is doomed, what can Barcelona do? Of course it is to fight back!

For them, they have never been afraid of anyone on offense. The hustle and bustle of the field and the warm celebration of the Red and White Legion are stimulating their nerves little by little.

If they lose this time, they will be tied by Real Madrid. Although they will still be at the top of the list according to the relationship between victory and defeat, this is extremely detrimental to their upcoming multi-line battle.

Messi pursed his lips and returned to the middle circle again to prepare for the kick. For an introvert, when they are suffocated, they will only silence everything in their hearts.

But in this world, no one dares to underestimate him.

With Calderon’s deafening cheers and the loud boos sent to them, the game restarted again, Atletico Madrid still did not change its strategy, as always.

From this moment on, the race suddenly became extremely open, and the two sides were like fast-moving race cars running opposite each other on the highest grade, colliding fiercely again and again.

The neutral fans were so addicted that they didn't have any pee during the whole process, and they had to hold back when they wanted to go to the toilet, so as not to miss the wonderful shots after leaving their eyes.

"Enrique, tackle..." Zhan Jun yelled, "Oh, it's really hanging, if this foot is forced by President Ma, Sanchez will definitely be a single-handed one again."

Enrique was also taken aback. He fell on the ground and quickly swept the ball to Puyol before Sanchez returned to the grab. It was too dangerous just now. Messi used to challenge Villa in the penalty area on the offensive end. The younger sister-in-law was pre-judged in advance, and Maqin from outside the penalty area took the ball and took the opportunity to draw with a kick.

The pass over 40 meters went straight to the right. Fortunately, Enrique followed Sanchez closely, and a tackle in time broke the ball.

There was no chance to feel the fear. As soon as Pique took the ball, he passed forward again amidst the full court boos and the anxious shouts of Guardiola from the sidelines, he threw himself into attack.

After a dazzling series of passes, the ball once again came to Messi's feet. This is the absolute starting point for their frontcourt attack, because only he can achieve the effect of breaking the face.

"Messi, here again, his dribbling is simply incomprehensible," said Zhan Jun. "Now Messi is the most like Maradona's successor in Argentina, but he wants to catch up with him. Radona’s footsteps, in addition to the club, in the national team must have the same performance."

"In the national team, Messi is still close to taking photos of Ma. Ma is in a stable and terrible state. He can play his style everywhere. I think this is his best place. Look at this ball..." Zhang Ludao .

Just as he said, Alves and Messi made a cross-counter-running cooperation on the wing. Felipe had to retreat. Aguero's anti-Messi effect was much worse. Although he was also very fast, Messi still wiped it out with a shake, dribbled the ball directly inward.

"Gabi, the distance is kept very good. President Ma came up there too, Messi, whoops, beautiful..." Zhan Jun yelled, sometimes I have to admit that seeing Messi's breakthrough is indeed a kind of enjoy.

Gaby had already stuck the position of the inner cutting to death, but Messi pretended to break through the ribs on the way, the movement was very small and very concealed, but Gaby could not help but prevent.

As soon as he moved, Messi immediately flicked the outer instep of his left foot, and the ball swept past Gabi's foot, but he was powerless.

"Messi flashed past, President Ma, oops, foul", I saw that Mark didn't care about the ball at all, and directly directed at Messi, who was starting to speed horizontally, and carried his body up. As a result, the two of them went straight to the ground gourd.

Knowing that he could not escape the foul, Makqin quickly got up and stretched out his hand to pull Messi up friendly, "accidentally, I rushed to the ball, you were too fast," he said with a smile.

The ghost believes in you. Messi who was pulled up ignored him. The referee came to see this situation and only gave a direct free kick without any intention of paying the card.

After all, this is Calderon.

But a minute later, Mark was diligent and couldn't come out, "Messi, Messi, Goooooooa..., direct free kicks, Atletico still failed to block his goal, too tricky, De Gea can't do anything."

When he saw a free kick around the wall, Mark Qin felt like he was going to suffer. He is a free kick master, and he is naturally extremely sensitive to this kind of arc. Turning his head to see, he plunged directly into the blind spot.

Messi rarely rushed to the sidelines and leaped high and shouted wildly. In recent years, Makqin has been like a mountain on his head. He can't breathe because of pressure. The Copa del Rey finally spent nine. Niu Erhu eliminated him, and death in the league won't let him get back.

"This is absolute personal ability, there is no way," said Zhan Jun. "Barcelona relied on Messi's direct free kick to get one back. Atletico Madrid is still in the lead. Don't worry."

Villa did not join in the celebration, but went straight to the goal and took out the ball. One goal was not enough. They also wanted to score more, equalize, and then overtake.

They came to Calderon, not to send points to Atletico Madrid.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Barcelona, ​​who pulled back a goal, won a big morale. This time they replaced the crazy front pressure after Atletico Madrid kick-off, but today Atletico Madrid is determined to attack to death.

It was Gabi again. He picked the ball to the frontcourt when he received the ball. Maqin leaned on Harvey with his back and took the ball to the side with one foot, and Juan Fran supported it.

They would rather lose the ball in the frontcourt than play in their own backcourt. For a team like Barcelona, ​​you can only play with fire in the backcourt.

Just like the strategy of Uncle Zha later, the opponents who dared to pour the ball from the backcourt did not end well, and played a simple English long pass, but the results were good.

No one of the two teams wanted to lead the war to their own backcourt. As a result, the midfield area became a strategic location for both sides to fight fiercely.

As soon as you got the ball here, my foot came over. Just a straight plug, the opposing defender pressed forward collectively, and then the linesman raised the offside flag. Rarely, Atletico Madrid has become one of the few who can play in midfield. Faced with Barcelona without being pressured back.

The relatively narrow field helps a lot, making it easier for them to block the pass and steal double-teams by running, but the balance is always broken.

Both Guardiola and Ancelotti stood firmly on the sidelines. This midfield battle has accumulated the momentum of both sides to the top. Ancelotti looked at his watch and felt that he should pay back before the end of the first half. There are goals.

A rare long pass from 40 meters away from Busquets made his heart beat, because he saw Villa jump out between the two center defenders, but the linesman did not raise the flag.

"Villa..." Maria just yelled out, when Atletico Madrid's penalty area ran out of a figure, before Villa, a big foot drove the ball back, "It's De Gea, It came out in time..."

The linesman on the other side raised the offside flag high. Costa watched the ball flying high above his head and walked back indifferently, knowing he was offside.

But the referee did not blow the whistle. Another figure emerged from the wing and directly chased the ball that was driven to the left, seemingly not out of bounds.

"Aguero, Aguero, he will not be offside..." Maria's shout came again, and the Barcelona defender who reacted put down his offside hand~lightnovelpub.net~ and quickly retreated wildly.

Alves chased back desperately, his speed was very fast, when Aguero stopped the ball on the sideline, he had already chased back to the inside, blocking his direct path to the goal.

Aguero took a look back, without delay, and knocked back cleanly. Felipe was running up in strides, without Messi, because Messi just ran to the middle to attack.

Busquets hurried over to prepare to make up the defense, but Felipe didn't even stop the ball, glanced at the penalty area, raised his left foot to make a 45-degree cross, and went straight to the penalty spot.

Costa jumped forward frantically and took Pique away. When Puyol saw Maqin jump into the penalty area again, he wanted to give up Sanchez next to him to head the ball too late.

It is also a protection zone for the midfielder. Ancelotti's tactic today is to seize this point and fight to death!

Because he does not believe that Busquets can compete with Mark Qin, his idea is to rely on the front three to contain Barcelona's back line, and then fight the midfield.

Makqin leaped high, like a Dapeng spreading his wings. No one beside him could influence his movements. He could stretch to his heart's content, and then used his forehead to firmly push against the extremely fast spinning ball.

"Mark..." Maria yelled, "Boom", "Gooooooooo..., too fast, fast Valdes has no time to react, hat trick, hat trick, Mark staged his second La Liga Hat trick, GoalGoalGoal..."

The ball collided with Maqin's forehead, changed its direction extremely quickly, and plunged into the far end of the goal. Calderon's stand banged and rose again.

"Roar...", kill...

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