Chapter 022: Victory! (Ask for Collection and Recommendation Votes)

"It's unbelievable...... Real Madrid, who had been passive in the game, scored again, and they are now two goals ahead of Barcelona! This goal is a big blow for Barcelona...... "Even the radio commentator Escudero had to bow his head and be surprised by Real Madrid's performance, although he did not mention Leon's name, but, by saying this, it was tantamount to bowing his head.

When he said this, his eyes were on the Chinese coach in front of the coach's bench who was hugging the others. He was shocked by the current scoreline. He didn't know if it was the credit of the Chinese coach, or because Real Madrid had **** luck? Two counterattacks, two goals! This luck is too strong.

But if it's luck, Real Madrid's two counter-attacking tactics are almost identical, seizing the holes in Barcelona's defense and killing them with one blow. Such a passive and embarrassed situation, but able to play a lethal counterattack tactics, has never been, and cannot be, the label of Real Madrid, which is what the Chinese coach brought to this Real Madrid team?

Harrigson looked at his commentator partner, and he knew that for Escudero, who had always been a poisonous snake and a hard mouth, to be able to keep his mouth shut and stop lashing at Leon was already the old man's speechlessness, which was equivalent to bowing his head.

Ha, it's not an easy thing to make this stubborn donkey deflated and speechless.

Harrigson also set his sights on Leon, a Chinese named Leon, which is really surprising.

When Juan Mata scored the ball into Barcelona's goal for the second time, the reporters watching the game from the sidelines froze.

The reporters who were writing the press release at their desks, raised their heads, their mouths widened, their eyes widened, just before this goal, Barcelona had the absolute initiative, it seemed that Barcelona was so close to the goal, the reporters all thought that Barcelona's goal equalizer and the final reversal to win the game were very likely, and they were already working on this game.

They didn't expect Real Madrid's substitution to make such a change......

Mata's second touch after coming on the pitch, the first shot on goal, the ball went in!

They looked down at the manuscript they had worked so hard to write. There is no doubt that these drafts have been scrapped, and even the most optimistic people do not think that Barcelona will be able to turn the tables easily.

The Catalan journalists were depressed and their good mood disappeared with the goal conceded, and these reporters picked up the topic of the first half again and began to criticize the field and attack Real Madrid's tricks.

Journalists in Madrid were cheering, for the goal, for the victory.

Yes, maybe it's not good, maybe it's a little ugly, but now it's 2-0 and as Madrid journalists, they're happy with every win against Barcelona.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the condition of the venue became even worse.

Messi, who has already adapted to the field, is now in trouble again, and at this time, even if no one is pressing, it has become difficult to dribble comfortably. The terrible site looked like it had been plowed over, which made the water accumulation worse. Such a venue is also more prone to injury.

Even in such a situation, Messi still has a dazzling performance.

Messi was dribbling the ball, De La Red was defending him, and under the pressure of the back, Messi stumbled the ball forward and chased it out. Then he immediately made a false move, making De La Reid behind him think that he wanted to change direction from the left, but quickly turned the ball to the right and turned at the same time!

De La Red was fooled.

However, Messi was not able to move on, and Javi Garcia slapped the horse and tackled the football very simply. At the same time, it also brought down Messi.

The referee's whistle did not sound, and he believed that Javi Garcia tackled the football first, and as for Messi falling to the ground, the slippery field could explain it.

Leon gave a thumbs up to the referee.

"Bastard! it's a foul!!" Vilanova grumbled disgruntled from the sidelines.

Cruyff shook his head, Real Madrid's tackle is between a foul and no foul, it depends on the referee's meaning, considering the slippery situation of the field, Messi's fall to the ground seems normal, the referee did not blow the foul, and you can't help it.

Leon stood in the rain directing the game, and the rain was heavy and dense, pouring on his body, and he put his hands in his trouser pockets like a sculpture.

Real Madrid's young players are extremely physically demanding.

Callejon and Cesc Fabregas were entangled and both fell to the ground together, the former gasping for breath and the latter choking on exhaustion, both lying on the ground and turning their heads to see the scene on the sidelines.

"That's our coach. Pretty cool, right? Callejon said proudly.

Cesc Fabregas didn't speak, he got up and saw Vilanova holding an umbrella on the other side of the Barcelona dugout, and next to him was Cruyff, who was also holding an umbrella.

Although Fabregas also knows that it is not good or unfair for him to think so, the level of the head coach is not cool or not, but at this time, he really thinks that the coach of Real Madrid is really cool and looks amazing.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was difficult for the two sides to cooperate on the ground, and the talented teenagers of the two Spanish supergiants began to play long passes and charges on the muddy field.

Leon's heart moved, and he decisively decided to make a substitution.

Leon called Negredo over, he put his arm around the child's shoulder, and pointed to the ball flying in the air on the field, "Álvaro, what do you see?"

"Footballs are flying around in the air. Negredo said.

"Yes, there is. ”

"And—" Negredo scratched his head.

"Stupid. Li Ang scolded, "Isn't that little cutie flying around your goal?!Isn't this the time for you to show your header ability?!"

Negredo looked back at the field, his eyes lit up as the soccer ball flew through the air.

"Go ahead, tell the others to pass into the box when you get the chance. Leon said.

"Well, I'll tell them, just pass the ball and I'll take care of the rest. Negredo said excitedly.

"Ha-that's right!" Leon was stunned for a moment, then laughed and patted Negredo on the shoulder, "Go ahead." ”

Callejon, who was no longer able to run, was replaced.

Negredo came off the bench.

Leon hugged Callejon, "Well done, Jose!" he rubbed the boy's hair vigorously. The latter received this compliment and smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Watching the hand-to-hand combat on the field, watching the football flying in the air, Cruyff shook his head, and the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella was irritating.

The Godfather of Barcelona spoke: "Tim. The game is over and we lost. ”

Villanova stopped talking.

Indeed, with the score down by two goals, the rain became the last straw that broke the camel's back, the field became more muddy, and Barcelona began to play long passes, which shows that the young players have become extremely impatient, do you expect Messi to head the ball?

At this time, even Cruyff did not raise his vigilance against the substitution that Leon had just made, and it was obvious that even the godfather of Barcelona did not expect that Leon actually wanted to score at this time. He had no idea that the man was so bold and insatiable.

The man was still not satisfied with a two-goal lead, and he wanted to stab Barcelona again.

Three minutes later, Javi Garcia fired a long-range shot that Barcelona goalkeeper Pranzilla saved the ball from.

Real Madrid's corner.

Here's your chance!

Leon stood on the sidelines, and through the dense rain, he saw De La Red drive the ball out. Negredo was seen jumping high in the box, jumping higher than everyone else, and then slamming the ball into the net.

This time, Leon didn't run to celebrate, he was standing there, pouring rain, the man opened his arms and closed his eyes, he was enjoying ......

The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game almost after making a valid gesture for the goal, and Real Madrid's Under 17 A team beat Barcelona Under 17 A 3-0, and Messi and his boys suffered their first defeat in more than half a year. And it was to lose to Real Madrid, an opponent they didn't want to lose!

Most of Barcelona's players collapsed in the mud.

The Real Madrid players ran en masse, rushing to the sidelines and surrounding their managerial group.

"What are you doing?ahhhh

I don't know which kid shouted, and then people saw the kids lift their coach up and throw it up......

The biggest difference between 3-0 and 2-0 is that 3-0 has a greater reason to celebrate and cheer.

Three to zero, it is called a complete victory.

A complete victory that no one expected!

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