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As a 'young man' who has seen the warmth and coldness of the world, Diego Costa's best thing is to recognize people, he knows that Ding Yue is showing himself his friendliness, and he admits that Ding Yue definitely has the value of getting him close, so he accepted Ding Yue's overtures without hesitation, starting with this affectionate hug.

Celebrate the end.

Diego Costa looked at the stands that were densely packed with Atletico Madrid fans, sensing their affection for him because of this goal, and wondered slightly, if he had chosen not to play football on the streets, would he have been cheered by tens of thousands of people at this time?

The cheers grew deeper and deeper, as if they were about to regain their calm.

Diego Costa put on his shirt and accepted a yellow card given to him by the referee before suddenly stopping. Arms quickly raised – give me a little more applause!

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of Simone's mouth, this kid, with seeds!

Adrian was expressionless on the bench, holding a water bottle in his right hand, watching this scene, and another cheer from the stands, I don't know why... Fate did this to him... Falcao injured, Diego Costa?

He didn't know what the big boss on the sidelines really thought. Unbeknownst to him, he had indeed been included in the transfer list. He didn't know that the loss of the fighting spirit of competition meant that Simeone no longer had the slightest nostalgia for him.

Twenty-five minutes later, as usual, Boggs was called out of his seat and did warm-up exercises on the sidelines, and the hair on Adrian's forehead was wet with sweat and looked extremely messy. His face was pale, and the battle intent in his eyes had long been replaced by confusion, and he had tried his best every time he went into battle before, but he had already been exhausted by the cold bench several times. He didn't understand why he couldn't get a chance as the top scorer in the European Youth Championships.

"No matter how strong your ability is, what can you do? The coach doesn't understand your goodness, how long can you last with just one enthusiasm?"

There was no other thought in his heart, at this moment, Adrian just wanted to escape.

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The Atletico Madrid players on the pitch were not as frustrated as Adrian off the pitch.

Even... Ding Yue also vaguely found that Diego Costa's start added the last screw to Atletico Madrid, or to Simeone's tactics. made them inject a chilling 'gangster' on the field.

In the 32nd minute, Diego Costa once again squirmed with Armart.

The two didn't even get the ball in the opposite position, they were pulling each other during the off-ball run, and then there was friction.

Amat had never seen a striker like this.

With any physical contact, he can try a new little action of Diego Costa, which is simply unheard of!

Amat was a little furious!

"Go back to Brazil! The Spanish team will never want a bastard like you!"

Diego Costa froze and looked at Amat with wide eyes.

Between Brazil and Spain, Diego Costa is more inclined to the Spanish team, in fact, this rumor has been around for a long time, and Diego Costa's heart is indeed more inclined to the Spanish team. But being insulted by the people... That's another story.

Looking at Costa who was about to go berserk, Ding Yue rushed over, and this time it was his turn to hug Costa.

Ding Yue wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, he couldn't solve this problem, and in fact, even if he solved it this time, Costa would still go berserk next time.

He could only pull Costa away.

With an angry roar, Diego Costa shook off Ding Yue's hands.

Two angry killing intent erupted from his eyes, like two long swords, stabbing along the court, towards Armart.

"I'm going to chop him up!"

Ding Yue raised his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said calmly: "Imagine, a goal, a red card, which data do you think the head coach will pay more attention to?"

Diego Costa was silent for a moment and turned to look at Ding Yue. Gritting his teeth, he finally nodded.

At that moment, a whistle sounded.

Rodriguez had already been ruthlessly brought down on the right flank, and the old man sat on the turf, his hands crossed in front of his knees, and his head was rubbed intently on the thigh he had been hit.

A free kick.

The location is ok.

Pogba walked over, he wanted to take the penalty, Turan wasn't there, he wanted to try.

Gabby walked over and kicked him, "Get out of the box!"

Pogba smiled awkwardly and followed Costa into the box.

Ding Yue still chose to squat outside the penalty area.

Rodriguez stood up, and after placing the ball, he was still half-bent over and rubbing the painful place, Ding Yue looked carefully, and if it was half an inch, it was the vital part.

Man your posts.

Rodriguez took a few steps back and waited for the referee to blow the whistle.

Toot toot!

There was a quick whistle and the referee rushed into the box.

Ding Yue looked at it, Diego Costa and Amat were entangled together!

", this kid spits on my jersey!" Amat was separated from Costa by his teammates, but he pulled his teammates away, rushed to the referee, rolled up his sleeves and pointed at it, yelling.

"you! Why don't you elbow me, referee, he elbowed me!" Diego Costa didn't show any weakness, puffing out his chest to make himself more aggressive.

Patting his head and sighing, Ding Yue smiled helplessly, to make Diego Costa not make trouble on the court....unless he is elbowed and concussed.

The referee called Costa and Amat, and no one gave them a verbal warning...... This scared Atletico Madrid, who already had a yellow card.

In the face of the majesty highlighted by the referee, the bigwigs who were about to move in the penalty area finally quieted down.

The referee exited the box and blew the whistle.

At this time, Rodriguez's hard injury was almost healed, and he glanced up at the position of his teammates, and a pass like an anti-aircraft gun was hoisted into the penalty area, which was clearly for several big and tall people to compete for the first point, and then someone grabbed the ball for the second point.

Costa grew up on the streets, and his skills were also taught by the street hooligans, and what he was best at was pulling and grabbing positions, and there were many battles hidden in the seemingly glue-like hugs, the ball fell from the sky, and Diego Costa's right hand pinched Amat's waist covertly!

There was no suspense, Diego Costa grabbed the first point near the penalty spot, but he could only return the ball to the top when he was interfered by Amat under him!

With a small flick of the head, the ball flew out of the box.

If you don't look at the person who heads the ball, it's a clearance ball.

But....Diego Costa had the corner to sweep over Ding Yue's position - the whereabouts of this ball are exactly where Ding Yue is standing and waiting for the ball!

Sideways, leg up!

it, smash it!

Diego Costa's header was too eccentric, and the speed was a little fast, and before Ding Yue could fully lift his right foot, the ball passed by.

"!"

With an angry roar, Ding Yue looked back.

Rodriguez ran over and caught the ball.

Crash....

The Rayo Vallecano players in the penalty area scattered all at once, and if the Atletico Madrid players in the penalty area received a pass at this time, it would be all offside!

Rodriguez didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to shoot one step at a time!

Ding Yue just wanted to admire the power of the ball, but the ball smashed on Armat on his left calf and bounced out after entering the penalty area!

Ding Yue's eyes lit up, and he rushed up and kicked the ball again directly with the instep of his foot!

Bang!

Ding Yue's sneakers and the ball collided hard and made a muffled sound.

Syllable!

on Amat's left leg again!

But this time the ball didn't bounce back, but made a refraction!

Jimenez watched Rodriguez and Ding Yue's two shots go towards the lower right corner of the gate where he guarded the gate, and the center of gravity of his body changed twice but kept moving to the right, but it was refracted again!

The trajectory of the ball changed all at once!

Jimenez half-propped himself up and watched as the ball bounced off the ground in the six-yard penalty area and then hit his left-hand post and into the net!

"Shredded coconut!"

Diego Costa ran past Amat and roared, arms raised, eyes staring straight at each other, and ruthlessly sprinkling another handful of salt on Amat's wounds!

"Hey!"

Ding Yue didn't have time to celebrate, and hurriedly rushed forward and pulled Diego Costa out of the penalty area.