Simeone knows that transmission and control are now popular, and it has even become a trend.

It's just that football has always been like this, when a certain tactic is interpreted to the extreme, it will definitely be studied by the whole world and then restrained.

Intensive defense and defense will one day return to the top stage!

In fact, Mourinho can definitely be said to be the best in this regard.

Simeone has also tried many formations and methods to play against the flow of passes, sometimes pressing high to find counter-attacks, sometimes letting go of the wings to block the penalty area, and sometimes relying on the spacing of players to control the breakthrough route.

So after the start of this game, Real Madrid, who played ball control, was a little deflated.

Of course, they were good: they scored two goals with the bug of Ronaldo...

Kaka is certainly gorgeous, but Benzema is drowning in the crowd.

Ding Yue's two goals made Simeone hard, and this formula of space compression efficiency is supreme belongs to him Simeone!

Now, it's his turn to make a choice. If you continue to defend, you will definitely be able to draw, but if you attack it, the last point is unknown.

Hesitated for a minute.

Simeone yelled at Boggs, "Press!"

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……

In the ninetieth minute of the game, the stoppage time sign was raised on the sidelines, five minutes!

Due to conflicts, red cards, injuries and falling to the ground, the referee actually gave five minutes of injury time!

Real Madrid comfortably piled up ten men in their own half, in fact, if it weren't for the fear of the Bernabeu floating white handkerchiefs, Mourinho would rather all ten men stand near the small penalty area, piled up.

Simeone also knows this, after all, a team that can still have a hearty "I know I can't play you, but I still have to play against you" without one person is really a rare and protected animal in this era.

At this time, even the master of goodbye stitching will play harder, and it is unrealistic to want to chisel the opponent without relying on a battering ram: the space is too narrow, the filling is too timely, the position is too accurate, the high pressing is too fierce, and the area defense is too dense...

One less high school striker...

Simeone pondered the summer signings.

But Atletico's attack did not stop.

Mourinho, who saw Simeone's intentions, took the initiative to make substitutions and adjustments this time, with Raphael Varane replacing Kaka, and the team returned to the regular defensive two-back mode. The intention is clear, to give full play to the impact of Ronaldo and Benzema in the middle, strengthen the midfield defense, and not give Atletico a chance to penetrate in the middle.

But Gabi's cunning was on display in the ninety-second minute.

Alonso's misplacement led to a pass, a foul. Gabi falls.

Quickly getting up, Gabby glanced up at Ding Yue, who had retreated two steps on the right side.

Free kick shot!

Gabi first passed the ball to Diego, who took the initiative to run close to receive the ball, and then pointed to Ding Yue in the distance, "Pass the ball to him!"

Diego glanced at it, and when he saw it, the man turned around and pushed with his left foot!

The ball rolled to Ding Yue's feet.

Due to the previous two attacks, Atletico Madrid chose to shoot from the periphery, so Real Madrid's defenders in the middle are very dense!

Ding Yue consciously withdrew from this already chaotic battlefield and pulled to the side area he liked. Quietly waiting for the ball, and waiting for the opportunity.

Coentrão didn't pounce, although Khedira followed him on the right side of him.

Coentrão took a step back, knowing that he had exhausted at least ninety percent of his stamina, and that the remaining ten percent was not enough to support him in the race against the best runner on the other side.

Ding Yue looked at Khedira who was still hesitating whether to cut inside or continue to push forward, pushed with his right foot, the ball went forward, his feet stepped forward, and his body moved forward!

Forward!

Ding Yue's tight feet seemed to suddenly lose consciousness at this moment.

I don't know if it's good or bad, but there's no time left to think about it.

With only two and a half minutes left in stoppage time at most, this could well be the last attack!

Let's due!

In the name of right winger and left-back!

At first glance, Coentrão saw that something was wrong, but he stood in his position!

Khedira is also here, what are you going to do?

What can you do?

Coentrão is very confident, and he also has this reason for confidence, because he is standing less than a meter away from the sideline, and Ding Yue can't fly over his head.

Before the smile on the corner of his mouth had dissipated, Coentron's face changed in an instant!

Ding Yue poked the toe of his left foot!

The ball rolled off the right side of Coentrão's body.

And Ding Yue...

"Damn it!"

Coentrão yelled and quickly turned sideways, trying to pull Ding Yue, who was overtaking from outside the sideline, but he only hated that his hands were short!

This kid spared most of the circle, I turned around to catch up, I will definitely be able to catch the ball first!

Coentrão thought so, and hastened to do so!

He turned around and chased, but something happened that made him feel his hairs stand on end, Ding Yue accelerated a few steps on the sideline, and kicked it, and actually threw off his two positions!

It's just that the outside line overtakes, but it can be super successful, and it exceeds so much?

And in stoppage time in the second half!

Is it a mutant?

At the moment, Coentrão just wants a banana peel on the turf, and this kid quickly throws a dog and eats!

Dante Yue chased the ball!

Took five or six steps forward and entered the forbidden area!

Terrible!

Coentrão had already thought of the next day, no, the news headline tonight... Shameful overtaking... I'm Grass Nyima's !!!!!

Varane gave up on the middle and rushed head-on!

Ding Yue's right foot flicked!

The ball went to the bottom line, and Ding Yueren also turned half sideways.

Varane's outstretched right leg... Stumbled over Ding Yue's left foot, Ding Yue... Fall!

Call...

Bernavuri, whether it is Real Madrid or Atletico Madrid fans, gasped...

The gaze of tens of thousands of people... Qi Qi stared at the referee.

Honk!!

The referee did not hesitate at all, and pointed with his right hand...

Atletico Madrid fans go to heaven, Real Madrid fans... Fall into the ice cave!

Penalty kick!

Penalty kick!

Penalty kick!

Duan Xuan hoarsely roared three times in a row!

Ding Yue lay on the turf, looked up at the referee's gesture, and then closed his eyes, but his fists were still clenched tightly!

On the TV screen, his chest rose and fell because of the sprint, and he was breathing heavily, and he also restrained his emotions.

Falcao was the first to rush to Ding Yue's side.

He stretched out his right hand.

Ding Yue opened his eyes, took a hand, and stood up.

"Whew,... Call... I can't stand anymore!This damn game!" Ding Yue put his hand on Falco's shoulder, and the sore muscles seemed to return to him.

"Can you take a penalty?" asked Falcao suddenly.

Ding Yue glanced at it in surprise.

"Hat-trick, at the Bernabeu! As you can imagine, this must be crazy!" said Falcou.

Ding Yue looked at this Colombian without any joke on his face.

Ding Yue finally realized that Falcao was fucking serious!

Simeone has stressed that Falcao is the first penalty taker, which means that... Don't rob anyone.

But now... Falcao took the initiative to take this penalty... Let's go?

Ding Yue swallowed his saliva, this temptation is very big.

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