() "Hersey has a very promising future. He has this kind of performance at a young age. I heard that his idol is still Ronaldo. Look at the movement he just took with the ball. They contributed wonderful performances together on the court, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

"4:3, Real Madrid once again exceeded the score, this is a wonderful Madrid derby! In the Bernabeu, Real Madrid still defend their home."

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"It's only ten minutes. I won't lose points this time!"

"Look at it all,"

"Defensive, don't put it on the team again, please, please fight, don't make it in the front, and then drop the ball behind!"

at last,

Real Madrid fans began to worry about the team's defense. At this point in time, only pragmatism makes people feel at ease.

Should the ball be played well? Pretty?

No, victory is the most important thing. Everyone only has victory.

Which one would you choose with a beautiful draw and an unsightly 3 points? If you are not hypocritical, you will easily get the answer you want...

Barcelona fans also shouted.

"Real Madrid's luck is too shit."

"This can lead! It should be a tie to make sense..."

"Athletic Madrid will enter another chant, that Chinese, hurry to assist another one!"

Beep,

There is not much time left for Atletico Madrid, only about ten minutes.

Florence replaced Diego Costa and Fran retreated. This was Florence's last card.

After the arrogant Costa came up, Atletico Madrid had a high point in the middle. Atletico Madrid simply hung the ball into Real Madrid's big penalty area and Ramos was responsible for marking him. Although Costa is young, he feels like a novice at all. In the 82nd minute, Fran pushed the ball directly to his feet, he faced Ramos with his back, left and right, and let him turn and shoot.

But the ball hit Pepe and the bottom line popped up.

"Costa is a young player, he has Brazilian and Spanish nationality, but in the end he played on behalf of the Spanish national youth team. In 2006, he made his debut in Braga, Portugal. His feet are very delicate, typical Brazilian players, and he also has excellent physical qualities, which is really unique."

Atletico Madrid received a corner kick.

Simao took a corner kick and looked for Costa this high point! This time Ramos and Pepe were watching him at the same time.

With a click,

Costa actually hit Elpe with one elbow!

Pepe immediately fell to the ground and the referee blew his whistle.

Yellow card!

Pepe is kneeling, really kneeling.

His left eye was actually bleeding! It looks like a walking dead, it's terrifying, and it hurts a lot.

"I am grass, too ruthless."

"Who is this guy, so fierce."

"Even Pepe has been bleeding!"

"Die Costa, don't you know? Do you rarely watch the ball? This guy was a thorn before he returned to Atletico Madrid."

Ramos stopped, and went to find Diego Costa's theory.

In the face of the future teammates of the national team, Costa is not at all frightened. His strong body is his biggest advantage. Ramos came up and talked to him. Instead, he straightened his chest and hit a drop of Moss with his chest. Ramos actually counseled? Regardless of the counterattack.

Dong Fangzhuo was also in the big penalty area. He hurried over and squeezed to Ramos, staring coldly at Costa.

"You try to push me to see if I don't directly beat you on the turf."

He knows Costa guy very much. This guy is not only a thorn, but also a guy with very dirty hands and feet. He likes to be insane on the court, all kinds of small moves, poor ball quality!

"We will go to the player channel to practice at the end of the game."

Costa didn't dare to move anymore. He had heard Dong Fangzhuo's notoriety.

"Don't run for a while!"

Seeing that Costa didn't dare to move, Dong Fangzhuo took a step forward and directly posted to Costa's front, then whispered in English: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking about in your heart."

"See you in the player channel."

Ramos was behind him, listening clearly and shocked.

I am grass, Dong is so fierce! I am ashamed.

Is this going to be a heads-up after the game?

Beep beep, the referee did not hear what Dong Fangzhuo said, he blew the whistle three times in a row to disperse the crowd.

Fran was also nearby, and he was a little surprised to see Dong Fangzhuo's back...

Pepe received treatment on the sidelines. Real Madrid temporarily played 11 with 10, but the ball was at the feet of Real Madrid.

Dong Fangzhuo withdrew and Alonso and Modric controlled the midfielder. Although Atlético Madrid were all pressed up, they could not grab the ball.

Atletico players like an hungry wolf are anxious.

In the 87th minute, Costa knocked down Alonso on the sidewalk again! The movement was small, but Alonso fell badly.

The head referee said nothing.

Endless!

This guy!

"Hey, that bastard."

"He knows he can't get the ball, he still shoots."

"What is he going to do."

"Asshole, this guy is a villain. How many small actions he has!"

Real Madrid fans in front of the TV looked even more annoyed, because the slow-motion playback can be clearly seen, Costa not only has movements on his feet, but also movements on his hands. !

"I want to beat the girl!"

Dong Fangzhuo narrowed his eyes, "Very well."

"This guy thought I was kidding?"

He couldn't help smiling...

Pepe returned to the stadium, Alonso patted his **** from the turf, glared at Costa.

When did such a **** come out in Spain! Too insidious!

He passed the ball to the court, looking for Ronaldo, Ronaldo passed the left foot directly to the middle of the volley pad. Although Hesse's speed was fast, he was still a step behind. Arms.

The time soon came to the 90th minute, and the substitution sign held by the fourth official showed 2 or 2 minutes.

"2 minutes?"

"It must be at least 4 minutes. What a special, it has home advantage again!"

"Just like Pepe just now, the time is 2 minutes too fast, and the fourth official is really a yellow dog."

"..."

Atletico fans at the scene scolded.

At this time, the ball was under Feng Renliang's feet. Feng Renliang drove the ball forward along the right road, and immediately came to Marcelo's front.

By the way, by the way,

Stepped on a few bicycles in a row.

Marcelo looked very depressed. For the first time, a Chinese player stepped on a bicycle in front of him, but he didn't dare to step up.

Feng Renliang continued to approach him, and Marcelo couldn't help but stretch his right foot. Feng Renliang waited for this, and immediately flicked to the right to quickly overtake from his right.

Master tricks, just a moment.

"Pretty! It's past!"

Feng Renliang tore Real Madrid's defense beautifully for the fourth time, and then immediately took the ball to the bottom line!

Aguero, Fran and Costa pressed at full speed into Real Madrid's penalty zone.

Modric came again, but this time Feng Renliang didn't wait for him to come over, but passed directly to his right foot!

Boules!

Snapped,

The ball flew into Real Madrid's big penalty area in an instant.

Pepe with a gauze in the corner of his eyes fell to a sliding shovel and shoveled the ball out of the baseline before Costa.

Another corner kick.

"Almost let Costa grab the ball, Pepe's attention was quite focused, but also gave Atletico Madrid a corner kick."

"Dong Fangzhuo, they are all back."

"It's the last moment, but don't drop the chain, grasp the defense, maybe this is the last attack of Atletico Madrid."

"Ouch, something went wrong in the big penalty area!"

Beep beep beep,

The referee blew the whistle again.

He trot over and stood between Costa and Ramos, warning them verbally.

"Why are these two guys on the bar again, what's going on?"

"It seems that both recognized hands are moving, and both sides are very dissatisfied?"

Order was restored and Dong Fangzhuo came over...

Beep,

Simao took a corner kick and the quality of the penalty was quite good.

Boom--

Dong Fangzhuo smashed the ball on Costa's head! After jumping, he was a lot taller than Costa's head, and Costa looked very fragile below!

Beep,

Beep,

Beep.

"The whole game is over! Real Madrid won Atletico Madrid at 4:3 at home and won the Madrid Derby again at home. The record of Atletico Madrid in the Bernabeu will continue to expand.

"The wonderful Madrid Derby, Feng Renliang, Dong Fangzhuo, and Ronaldo all performed well. Feng Renliang is really likely to get the best player of the game."

"Although Atletico Madrid failed, they harvested Feng Renliang, and Feng Renliang is likely to be able to get a starting position thereafter."

Dong Fangzhuo embraced Feng Renliang's neck.

"Yeah boy, I almost did it."

"You have to focus on you in the future. What do you do with Carvajal and Marcelo?"

The two were talking while walking down. Suddenly, Dong Fangzhuo let go of Feng Renliang.

Because he saw the front, Ramos and Costa actually twisted together in the player tunnel.

"He's special, he almost forgot about it!"

Dong Fangzhuo quickly entered the player channel.

"Brother Dong, what are you doing?" Feng Renliang was shocked. He felt that something was going to happen and quickly caught up.

but,

late.

"Fuck,"

"What the **** does this guy do!"

Dong Fangzhuo strode the meteor up~lightnovelpub.net~ A right uppercut punched directly on Costa's face!

boom--

Costa was not prepared at all.

With a cry, Ramos also only felt a strong punch blow, and then saw Costa flying, hitting the wall directly!

"My grass!"

"Brother Dong!"

Feng Renliang shocked his chin, but unexpectedly Dong Fangzhuo really did Costa in the player channel.

"Fake squid."

"I will see you once and fight again!"

Dong Fangzhuo flicked his right hand, glaring at Costa.

It's just that I don't like Costa, I just want to beat it!