Turan grabbed Ding Yue and kissed him.

In this game, Turan's sense of presence is almost negative, and he can only rely on the scene of celebrating a goal to brush up his sense of existence!

Ding Yue didn't want to entangle too much with Turan, his purpose was to rush to the camera to celebrate, but not every time against Barcelona, he could score twice.

The successive equalisers, although they have not been reversed, and they are all goals caused by their own mistakes or lack of concentration, have begun to make Guardiola angry, and the belief in winning will quickly erode over time, and it will be impossible to win the game again.

Costa, who had staggered by, was very close to Ding Yue. He also jumped on Ding Yue.

Ding Yue gave up, and it was another celebration of a big man. Ding Yue couldn't hear what his teammates were talking to him, and his ears were full of wheezing and shouting.

Punch after palm, I didn't know that the bastard was heavy and slapped him in the face directly, and Venus came out.

Finally, the big dick spread out, and at this time his hairstyle was messed up.

This Nima's is also celebrating a fart!

Ding Yue rubbed his hair afterwards, and pretended to raise his arms and cheer!

Equalized!

Looking at the scoreboard, there were fifteen minutes left in the game!

Fifteen minutes in the world can do a lot of things, not to mention the ever-changing green field.

Pep Guardiola was standing on the sidelines and blasted Albala in anger. and then continued to command with a momentum that only Barcelona players can understand, Ding Yue couldn't understand it, but the constant pressure on the move all showed Guardiola's determination to move forward with his disciples.

But Simeone was also prepared, he did not retreat but advanced, in the next dead ball, the substitution brand together, Adrian replaced Turan!

At the same time, Pogba once again premised that Ding Yue retreated slightly, and used Ding Yue's super physical strength to make a counterattack while making up for the defense, and making a counterattack with the ball, receiving and sending the ball.

The game gradually entered a state of hand-to-hand combat.

Paul Pogba and Koke received two yellow cards in quick succession within five minutes.

The box is full of people, and Atletico Madrid are not afraid of Barcelona's free-kicks.

"Focus, focus, don't look at the ball, look at your people, Coke, you look at your people!"

At this point, Simeone had forgotten everything, only the twenty-odd people on the field and that damn football!

If the game is over at this moment and he lives one year less, I'm afraid that he will agree to it in one bite when he is excited!

Atletico Madrid's formation wasn't messed up.

Simeone breathed a sigh of relief, which is why he has the confidence and confidence to wrestle with Barcelona.

But at this moment, there was suddenly another inexplicable fear in my mind, and there was a feeling that great danger was about to come...

Messi actually got the ball that rebounded on Xavi after Pogba cleared the ball on the right side of the offensive half!

The creepy feeling, this feeling is so familiar, because the last time it appeared, it was the goal of this Argentine compatriot who went straight to the penalty area!

Foul!

Foul!

Simeone cried out in his heart.

Last time, Messi single-handedly took the top spot at Atletico Madrid!

This time Pogba obviously learned that his body did not restrain the desire to drag Messi to prevent him from getting up, and stretched out his right leg, which was a natural reaction to stop Messi.

On the other side, Koke, left desperately hugged Messi's arm, desperately entangled with him, and under Ding Yue's surprised gaze, both of them fell to the ground!

Up and down, Pogba and Koke teamed up to bring down Messi!

From Messi taking two steps with the ball to the moment when he fell to the ground at the same time, so that others didn't see clearly who was the first to commit this rule, whether Koke or Pogba was the first to commit this rule.

But whoever it is, both men have yellow cards. Gotta go down one!

Almost all of Barcelona's players, except goalkeeper Valdés, ran to the scene of the incident and collectively put pressure on the referee.

This is the consciousness of a group of veterans with rich practical experience, it is really awesome, although fouls are a sure thing, but this still makes Ding Yue sigh that Barcelona players are thieves, indeed thieves.

Because they are shrewd enough, good enough to judge the situation, and enough to observe words and feelings. Sometimes, football is not all about technology.

The referee couldn't resist it, and after ten seconds of communication with the linesman, Cork turned two yellows and one red!

Pogba breathed a sigh of relief.

Cork looked helpless.

In fact, when he pounced on Messi at the beginning, he didn't expect Pogba to react so quickly and move quickly, and that kick should be able to hook Messi.

But he didn't dare to let Messi start, because he hadn't seen him by Messi's side, and he couldn't think of how terrible Messi was.

It's hard to say whether this tactical foul was successful or not, there are still minutes left in the game, gritting your teeth, the remaining ten people, can they get through?

At this time, Cork slowly walked to the sidelines, his body seemed to have been stabbed several times, and his strength was rapidly lost.

"Well done!"

Simeone, who was on the sidelines, waited for Kork, put his arm around her and comforted her before letting him leave the sideline.

In fact, Simeone really didn't mean to blame Koke, because letting Messi take the ball in that position, and suddenly switching from offense to defense, showed signs that things had gone in a dangerous direction.

Ten people should fight, but it is possible to make the team more united and concentrated, not necessarily unable to hold this point!

With six minutes left, Xavi took a free kick, Godin pushed it out, and Ding Yue on the penalty line carried Messi behind him with a big foot and drove directly out of the sideline on the right side of the front field.

With five minutes to go, Xavi split the side, and Villa, who pulled the side, couldn't get up and pass, because even Puyol rushed into the role of a striker at this time, but there were too many high-ranking people in the Atletico Madrid penalty area, and the ball was passed back to Iniesta outside the big box, and Iniesta shot from distance!

The Camp Nou fans stood up to watch the game.

With four minutes left, Ding Yue chased back and tackled Messi. The referee gave a serious warning.

There were still minutes left, Atletico Madrid cleared again in the penalty area, Ding Yue got the counterattack meeting, and was hit by Iniesta in the process of playing the ball. I lay down for nearly twenty seconds, and while I was really at the limit of my physical strength and a little pain, I also dragged on for a while.

Two minutes left, Barcelona's corner, Puyol's goal was cleared by Juanfran on the goal line!

In the last minute of regular time, Messi hit Godin with a shot from outside the penalty area, and the Barcelona players collectively lifted the ball!

The referee was indifferent!

Stoppage minutes!

How long this minute is, like going on a date with a beautiful girl of two hundred pounds, the men of Atletico Madrid are panting and insisting.