Volume 5 Chapter 28 Fight, Fight, Fight!
In the southwest of Madrid, Spain, the streets are empty tonight. The tickets that Barcelona fans can get are pitiful. How did they suffer in the first place, how will they pay back today.
The supporters of the Son of the Sea God no longer look up to him, no longer accept it, and want to challenge, and then kill!
They already have enough confidence to challenge any team in the world.
"There is only Madrid... Atlético!", "We are... Atlético!", when hundreds of thousands of people inside and outside the stadium shouted a slogan at the same time, the neatness, grandeur, and shocking!
Red and white jerseys and scarves covered the entire stand. Looking down at the night sky, Calderon seemed to write the whole world in two colors, declaring sovereignty!
From top to bottom, a huge portrait of the west stand occupies almost the entire space. In the portrait, Ma Keqin seems to be jumping out, like a giant.
"The best one now belongs to Calderon" is its annotation.
The wind blows the battle field and the smoke rises, and the beacon fire burns the Yinggaotai!
Here, there is no history, but it can be shaped; here, it has never been brilliant, but it can be written. Here, there is only one theme tonight, and that is, war, war, war!
One year into the army, three years of dignitaries, people's memories are often like fish, chasing only in front of their eyes, football, the rules have changed, before there was the Blue Army Lan Yue, now there is the Emperor Slayer Poseidon!
"Real Madrid is your fate..., die, die, die!"
Tonight, Calderon's voice shook the whole field, ferocious and manic, every breath of air he breathed in seemed to have the smell of sulfur, heart-piercing, murderous, full of intent!
"My God, today's Calderon is even more crazy than the last time the two teams met," Morrison said to Maria behind the commentary booth.
"No surprise, as the outside world said, today is the championship battle, and it is also an important battle for Atletico Madrid to become a giant. If it is pulled by 10 points, even if it spends more money, it will only be an upstart." Maria said.
"The general opinion of public opinion is indeed the case. It still needs the precipitation of the championship to become a real giant." Morrison nodded. "But the championship is too difficult for them this season. They should be a spoiler."
"Spoiler?" Maria asked.
"Yes, it's not that I underestimate Atlético Madrid, but they want to break through the double team of Barcelona and Real Madrid this season. The difficulty can be called hell"
"Isn't it possible?"
"Very small," Morrison said, "unless Barcelona and Real Madrid both make mistakes, which is very unlikely at the halfway point of the league, but they should be runners-up or third at the end of the season."
This is the routine analysis of the two teams by the commentator before the start of the game. It can be seen that even though Atletico Madrid has improved a lot compared with itself compared with last year, it still cannot easily change the opinions of most people.
Just like West Ham United, their journey is exactly the same as that of Chelsea and Manchester City, but because they have not won any championships so far, they still have to be upstarts.
"And the most important thing is", Morrison seems to have done a lot of work after class, he continued, "Atletico Madrid still has a lot of problems. They still haven't formed a chemical reaction on the offensive end."
"I agree with this," Maria said, "Ancelotti spent the first half of the season focusing on training the defense. Now Atletico Madrid's defense is quite good, conceding more goals than Barcelona, and even less than Real Madrid. You know it's Mourinho's team."
"This is also the main reason why they can bite the top two. With Mark absent for 3 months at the beginning of the game, Ancelotti can reach this point, which is already very good," Morrison replied.
"But in terms of offense, Mata will be reimbursed in the second half of the season just after improvement. This may have a greater impact on Atletico Madrid than imagined."
"Because Mata is able to share Mark's organizational work on the field. After two months of running-in, they have just established a tacit understanding, which can be seen from Mark's running heat map in each game.
He's more used to working with Mata than Raul Garcia on the right."
"That's right," Maria nodded and said, "Their total goals are much less than Barcelona and Real Madrid, and it's thrilling to win a lot of games."
"Fran, the absolute main force at the beginning of the season, seems to be slowly fading out of the main lineup. Ancelotti should start to undergo major surgery on the offensive end."
"It's a matter of course," Morrison said, "Atletico Madrid's future does not belong to him. Look at their attacking group in the frontcourt. Except for Fran and Simao, they are all under 23 years old. If there is no accident, they will leave in the summer. , officially give way"
"There are also Lopez and Ujfalusi in the backcourt. Maybe next year, we can still see the old Atletico Madrid on the court. Except for the young Atletico Madrid youth training, the rest are new stars."
"So, it's nice to be rich, haha..." Morrison laughed.
At this moment, the starting rosters of the two teams were displayed on the live broadcast screen, and the players of the two teams also lined up in the player tunnel to play, and Mark Qin still wore the captain's armband.
Atletico Madrid lineup:
Goalkeeper: De Gea
Defenders: Felipe, Silva, Godin, Juanfran
Midfielders: Gabi, Raul Garcia, Mark Qin
Inside forwards: Sanchez, Aguero
Forward: Costa
Barcelona lineup:
Goalkeeper: Valdes
Defenders: Enrique, Pique, Puyol, Alves
Midfielders: Busquets, Xavi, Iniesta
Inside forwards: Messi, Pedro
Forward: Villa
The fate of Torres inevitably experienced a trough. After the arrival of Villa, his main position was in jeopardy, and the key is that his state was still in the slump during the World Cup, and he has not recovered until now. I feel a little sorry for him.
He once thought that he could change his trajectory if he didn't go to Chelsea. It seems that his trough was largely due to his own reasons, and the environment was only part of it. Perhaps, he was not suitable for this kind of super giant.
His personality is not domineering enough, but he is a bit obedient. If the environment is too complicated, his mood will be affected, and then his state will be affected. He needs a club and head coach who trust him to play his best.
Ma Keqin did not greet him or Enrique in the passage as usual, because he is the captain, and all personal friendships are left after the game.
Enrique has been completely changed, he has become one of the best left-backs in the world. It also indirectly led to the current melon-style Barcelona, which is more perfect than the historical lineup.
"Boom", the sound waves from the stadium pierced into the eardrums as if it had been amplified several times. If you were not prepared, you would definitely be shocked for a while. Tonight they should have made the loudest decibel noise this season.
"Atletico Madrid, Atletico Madrid", "Mark, our captain", "Barcelona, die"
All kinds of crazy shouts came from above the channel, and all the players were immediately surrounded. Ma Keqin led the team and walked to the field with the referee, and saw the huge portrait of the West Stand at a glance.
Some moved.
"Audience friends, audience friends, the much-anticipated 21st round of La Liga, Atletico Madrid vs. Barcelona at home, is about to begin." It was almost dawn in China, and Zhan Jun's voice suddenly followed the screen among countless people who stayed up all night The fans' ears rang.
"Hey, today's scene is spectacular," Zhang Lu said.
"Yes, Calderon is magnificent today," Zhan Jun said with a smile, "Barcelona won the half-time championship of La Liga without accident, but this year is different from previous years. It’s almost ten minutes to drive Real Madrid.”
There were no more complicated emotions and rituals. After the two teams shook hands, they settled down. Mark Qin won the coin guessing and chose the kick-off right, and the game was about to start.
The two teams have faced each other for three consecutive games in the past half a month, and the familiar ones are no longer familiar. There is no need for any temptations, just fight, fight, fight!
"Barcelona's starting is no surprise. Atletico Madrid has two major changes today. Martinez sat on the bench and Costa actually started," Zhan Jun continued.
"Raul Garcia is more prominent in offense than Martinez, and Costa, a young player, occasionally performed brilliantly as a substitute in the first half of the season. Looking at the posture, Atletico Madrid is going to attack," Zhang Lu immediately analyzed.
Attack, of course attack!
Their tacit understanding of ball control is far inferior to that of Barcelona, where most of them played together from the youth team.
This is a battle of momentum, which is as important as winning or losing.
After Guardiola and Ancelotti shook hands, they each stood in their own areas. The characters of these two people were to praise each other before the game, and then, um, play their lives on the field.
The referee had already put the whistle in his mouth, looked at the chronograph on his wrist for the last time, and then made a "beep", like a flash flood, like a sky flooding!
There was a bang, the wind thundered, and the stadium boiled!
At the moment when it was about to start, five Atletico Madrid players stood on the center line, and as the game started, they rushed to the hinterland of Barcelona together.
The one standing in the middle circle to kick off today is Ma Keqin, and there is only one Gabi behind the middle circle.
"Oops, five players from Atletico Madrid rushed into Barcelona's half at the beginning of the game. This is really going to attack," Zhan Jun said unexpectedly, and except for Aguero, all of them were concentrated on the right.
Gabi didn't delay at all, and didn't even stop the ball, because that would delay the timing. Facing the ball pushed back by Mark Qin, Gabi had already established a posture and swung his foot to the bottom of the ball.
The ball jumped up and flew straight to the right.
Pedro suddenly felt a huge figure enveloping him, darkening his sky.
"Costa, Costa ran to the right, headed to the middle, Raul Garcia, Raul Garcia, a diagonal push, too fast, Sanchez...", Zhan Jun couldn't keep up, who I didn't expect Atletico Madrid to play like this in the opening game!
On the narrow right, Atlético Madrid made a three-man pass in an instant. In less than 3 seconds, the ball was passed to Barcelona's 40-meter area.
Iniesta and Busquets were a bit unprepared for the ball that rolled between them, but when they turned their heads, Sanchez, who was extremely fast, had already led the ball forward and killed the back line!
"Sanchez, Sanchez...", "Boom", as if it had been practiced a long time ago, Enrique had to withdraw to defend Sanchez, who had changed positions, and Puyol was also ready.
It's just that Sanchez's second step was to pick a pass directly behind the two central defenders. Without even looking at it, the ball jumped up again, faster than everyone's thinking.
A red and white whirlwind quickly passed between Pique and Puyol. Pique, who was focusing on the ball, subconsciously chased back, but unfortunately he was already a few steps behind.
Slow down, it's hell!
"Ma Keqin...", Zhan Jun naturally recognized this figure. He sprinted forward quickly after kick-off, and he didn't even appear in the shot just now.
It's just that now, the murderous intent is revealed!
The speed of the ball was extremely fast, and it fell naturally in front of the penalty area. Valdes quickly abandoned the goal and attacked, even if it was a hanging goal, he didn't care about it, and his life was at stake.
Guardiola jumped unexpectedly, and his heart beat suddenly!
Ma Keqin didn't even look at the ball, as if he knew where it was bound to land, he followed the ball, took a few steps, and swung his right leg fiercely in front of the penalty area like a bow of a hundred stones. , It reminds people instantly of the roc spreading its wings, stretching incomparably.
"This is, Mark..." Maria was a little stunned.
"Boom", the ball didn't hit the ground, and the swung right foot collided with it at a high speed, like a firing pin meeting a bullet, and a white light flashed out in an instant.
In the middle of the attack, Valdez didn't even have time to react. He only felt a gust of wind flying over the top right of his head, and then heard a "boom" on the court like a volcanic eruption.
The ball passed through the goal quickly and hit the back net directly, setting off a wave of white waves!
"Goaaaaaaaal..., GoalGoalGoal..., what is this, what is this, Mark, the opening lightning strike, unbelievable! Unbelievable!" Maria yelled frantically.
"Mr. Ma, shoot..., the goal is scored...", Zhan Jun even screamed.
Calderon was like an earthquake, the camera shook, and the waves were monstrous. Mark Qin tore his jersey and ran to the sidelines roaring. This is the prelude to madness, and this is the badge of wildness!
"Ah...", "Goal...", fight, fight, fight!
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