Chapter 138: Theoretical Dead End!
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Successful teams have reasons for their success, while failed countries fail because of their own death.
Ding Yue rushed to his own fans as if he was on his home turf, and glanced at the fans in the stands who had fallen into frenzy like a king.
Atletico Madrid fans are really in a frenzy, especially with more than a thousand equally crazy people around them, and the scene is out of control for a while.
Calming down a little, they slowly accepted that from now on, they would have to rely on this guy to win the wars for their beloved team that seemed uncertain or even inevitable to lose.
Although the talent, diligence and persistence he brought have not yet been fully understood, no one will let himself despise Ding Yue anymore.
Scoring a hat-trick on AC Milan's turf has been an extremely difficult and eight-in-a-million match in the past... Jiuhui failed, Ding Yue had already taken two steps, and he was still one goal away.
Regarding this matter, Comrade Xiao Ding, who is instantly red and gradually red to half the sky, is quite confident.
Because he already has full confidence in his heart, as long as a few friends in the front court can cooperate with him, it is not difficult to complete this "small goal".
However, Ding Yue will not be stupid enough to limit this matter to the first half to solve, he has to slowly find the opponent's vacancy, weakness, and kill with one blow!
Now wait for Pogbaturan and Costa to draw defensive firepower to them again.
With the space to get rid of it, the first step is successful, and he will be the final victor and the object of everyone's respect!
Among those who envied what he had gained, he undoubtedly included those who looked down on or even bullied him when he first arrived in Europe.
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Simeone, who was on the sidelines, also gathered his thoughts, leaned sideways and pointed at Pogba and pointed to Boggs: "We've got a real talent, maybe everyone is seeing his ceiling now. In fact, if he does meet our expectations, he will be the pillar we can rely on the most. ”
When Simeone said this, he undoubtedly put Pogba in the top position in his heart, and this is also a painful position - Ding Yue must be deeply aware of it, which means that Simeone will stare at you deadly, and even the slightest laziness will be immediately reprimanded.
Boggs is not a fool, he can certainly guess Simeone's intentions, Pogba is too scarce, a midfielder who can push the ball forward 20 meters, just imagination makes people laugh like a fool.
However, in front of everyone, he couldn't chill the hearts of other players too much...... Especially Cork.
However, Simeone's strength and majesty will never tolerate others disobeying his wishes in public.
Boggs felt as if he was chewing a bitter gall and a piece of honey in his mouth, and he couldn't say how uncomfortable it was.
The palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and at first, Boggs was very optimistic about Koke, and Koke did not live up to his expectations.
Boggs now only wants Cork to have a forbearant heart.
Speaking of forbearance......
Boggs looked to the figure on the right side that was constantly churning up and down.
Boggs was pleased with the performance of this Chinese lad who was completely different from others.
It's not just about being on the pitch, it's about being on the pitch...... Even act as a scout!
Eyes swept back to the bench.
To Boggs' relief, the substitutes are indeed capable of each having a lot of willpower, as Simeone said.
Although they seem to be some rabble, especially Rodriguez and the like, there was even such a thing as mercenaries before La Liga started.
However, if you hook out the hidden strength in their hearts, it is definitely a very powerful force.
However, Boggs still does not dare to completely side with the braggart journalists, because he knows quite well that Real Madrid are now so far behind, but that does not mean that they have lost hope of competing for the La Liga title.
What's more, there is also a Barcelona with Atletico underpants stuck behind them, and they are only two points behind, less than a game.
Unlike these short-sighted and extreme optimists, both Simeone and Boggs are calm. They would never want to see an Atletico Madrid team full of pride.
This matter is of great significance, and it is definitely not a little advantage in front of you that can cover up the past. If such a bad precedent is allowed, every Atletico player will lose the motivation to fight.
And they, nothing has been won yet.
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Away from home they lead AC Milan by two goals.
While it is true that Milan has struggled a bit this season, as the saying goes, the skinny camel....
But now this camel is completely played to death by this "horse".
The game went into the rhythm of Atletico Madrid.
AC Milan was eager to pull one back, but they were afraid of conceding the goal again, and under the mentality of gaining and losing, Atletico Madrid controlled the game to the death.
"Atletico's perfect 30 minutes were due to the fact that they played their own style and contained the strengths of the opposition. ”
Seeing that the game was pulled extremely slowly by Atletico Madrid, the two commentators of Spain Radio 5 had to pull away some outside words, "First, the local numerical advantage is pressing." Take the wing as the main battlefield of the robbery, use the rough skills of the opponent's defenders, and immediately accumulate two wingbacks and a free midfielder and striker after losing the ball, and take the route of "the side surrounds the middle and the ball is captured by arms". ”
In fact, this is where Simeone excels, the best way to break the siege is to pick up a pass from short and medium distance to get the ball out of the encirclement, AC Milan....At this moment, probably the player who is most missed is Pirlo.
"Second, super high ball possession. In these 30 minutes, Atletico Madrid's possession rate was as high as 67%, and the ball was always controlled by the delicate guys at the feet of the midfield, reducing the chance of death for defenders. It's scary....but on the other hand, AC Milan is a bit of a coward. ”
"Yes. Special guest Mendieta nodded and said: "There is another point that has to be taken seriously by other teams - St. Ding Yue." I know that Ding Yue does not believe in God. But if you look at the start of the season, it's not an exaggeration to say that he is the god of Madrid!"
"Well....I don't agree with that. ”
Mendieta laughed and motioned for Rolbes, who was commenting with him, to continue.
"Simeone can only allow Atletico Madrid to have a God. I think he will only canonize Ding Yue as his god of war!"
Hahahaha.
Mendieta burst out laughing.
However, just when the two were talking so happily that they almost forgot that there was still a game, Pogba once again advanced to a distance of seven or eight meters in front of the penalty area in the middle of the road as if no one was there.
Brought down.
Ambrosini's physical strength and speed made him feel the cruelty of the years, and he had to pull Pogbal, who was about to enter the penalty area.
The referee only gave a verbal warning. Ambrosini breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he saw Ding Yue slowly trotting over.
Ding Yue picked up the ball.
Pogba got up from the ground and walked obediently forward, into the penalty area.
And the rest of Atletico Madrid....None of them walked to the place of the penalty and Ding Yue rushed to take the free kick. There was no one to discuss.
Ambrosini felt his cheeks twitch a little....he suddenly had a bad feeling...
Although this feeling has proven many times to be his own oversensitivity. But this time he quickly rushed into the wall and shouted in the direction of the goalkeeper, "Is it okay?
Amelia swallowed, the commander of the human wall yelled a few times, but his tension was lowered a little.
"Constant, you take two steps to the left... Yes, yes, that's it! Okay, that's it!"
Amelia slapped the wall and stood on the right side of his goal, handing the left side to the wall to help defend.
The distance of the free-kick was estimated to be around 30 metres, and Amelia was not very worried.
The referee blows the whistle.
Ding Yue started to run from the distance of six or seven steps of the ball.
His body was very tilted, and he took the last step with his left foot, and his body was already tilted to the point where it looked like it was about to slide.
Swing your right leg!
The inside of the foot lifts the ball and flies up....
Ambrosini jumped to his feet and pulled Constance and Montolivo around him to jump with all his might, trying to block the free-kick.
Ambrosini closed his eyes and felt only a gust of wind whistling overhead, not hearing the expected sound of the ball hitting their bodies.
"Ah!!!!h
Ambrosini heard Amelia's shouting.
His heart pounded. The ball was out of the woodwork and Amelia would never have been so excited.
Hit the ground, turn back!
Ambrosini's mouth was wide open - the ball had spun into the crossbar at the junction of the goalposts.
Dead end, theoretical dead end!