048 Ace - What a terrible deposit!

After qualifying for the Copa del Rey, Malaga's schedule suddenly became tense.

On the league side, after winning over Sporting Gijón in the round of 17, Málaga will face two strong opponents, Athletic Bilbao and Barcelona.

On the Copa del Rey side, after a few days, Malaga will face the yellow/color submarine Villarreal, with two consecutive home-and-away matches. The winner will qualify for the semi-finals, and that is what Pei Shuai has set for his players early on.

On the club's side, they asked for the Copa del Rey to reach the top eight, and these boys did it, but they were not satisfied with the results in front of them, the real battle was still to come!

With a ten-game winning streak, Malaga was in full swing, swallowing Athletic Bilbao in 18 league games and taking three points at the Rose Garden.

A win over Villarreal in the Copa del Rey fixture will await them in the semi-finals with either Real Madrid or Atletico Madrid. Either team, it's a big challenge for Malaga.

According to the pre-match analysis, Atletico Madrid's chances of beating Real Madrid in the Copa del Rey are not very good, and they are likely to face Real Madrid.

In the next half month, they will meet two big clubs - Barcelona and Real Madrid. Regardless of the team, the future will be bleak when they hear the news.

And all of you in Málaga are excited.

In previous games, it was rare to encounter these giants. Every time it didn't happen, Malaga was eliminated.

Now that Málaga is so close to them, does that mean that Málaga has really taken a path that has rarely been traveled this season?

In order to be in the best shape for Barcelona three days later, Pellegrini made a bold rotation against the yellow/coloured submarine Villarreal.

Chena Muris, Baptista and Fernando were all left on the bench, while veteran captain Arnau also sat down to rest and brought on youngsters Camacho and Asenjo.

It was Camacho and Asenjo's first start, and although the manager didn't expect much, they did a pretty good job.

Camacho sat in the midfield, and in a short period of time, he clearly understood the strengths and weaknesses of every member of the team, and organized waves of powerful attacks.

Asenjo was a poor performer in the first half and a lot more courageous in the second half. In particular, a brilliant save in the last two minutes helped Malaga draw with Villarreal. The two sides played to a 3-3 draw, and it was not until the next round that the winner could be decided.

The days of fixtures have left the players in Malaga a little tired.

Pei Gong cheered the boys, and they were not the only ones who were working hard, Barcelona and Real Madrid, where the pressure was even greater. The harder it is, the more you have to cheer up, there is such a good opportunity to overturn the giants, but don't coax it before you go into battle!

The Malaga players remembered the last time they played against Real Madrid, they surrounded a group of Real Madrid bigwigs in the middle, squeezing and rubbing, and the group of Real Madrid bigwigs were so anxious that they jumped to their feet, but they were helpless, and the scene was not too cool.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at Muris.

Speaking of which, it was still Muurice's idea. Many of those Real Madrid are his friends, and he is really ruthless.

The most surprising thing is that after the game, the group of bigwigs not only did not break off with him, but the relationship became more harmonious.

The people of Malaga said that people from wealthy families just have strange tempers, and if they can't touch their hair, they will be beaten hard.

And Luke, with a sad face, Muris is simply not human, and he treats his teammates so harshly.

It turned out that in the intra-team competition a few days ago, when Pei Shuai shook his hands and let them practice independently, a group of boys in the club went crazy.

One by one, they showed off their passing and dribbling skills, and after receiving the ball, they were not in a hurry to shoot, but drove from the back to the front, comparing to see who had the most people.

Seeing that the game could not go on, Muris brought up the whole team to play a game.

He serves, and yes, he doesn't participate in the game. All the players except him were at the other end of the pitch, and he passed the ball from behind, and whoever got the ball at his feet attacked. Everyone else, taking a back seat to their own half, acts as a defender.

The number of people who break through will be recorded, and one point will be awarded for breaking through one, and two points will be awarded for two people in a row...... And so on, and the one who successfully shoots at the end can score five points at a time.

The one with the highest score has a lottery head. The one with the lowest score will be punished. Jackpots are given by the person with the lowest score, and since gambling cannot be mixed up in the club, these jackpots are defined as football. What is the difference between the highest score and the lowest score, then the lowest score has to contribute to how many footballs.

Everyone has no objections, Luke is already actively warming up, thinking that more than a dozen soccer balls at home have been kicked by him, and he wants to earn a good vote. Football won from teammates must have been enjoyable.

At the start of the game, Muris turned his back to this half and sent a ball.

It was Fernandes who took the ball, who eventually broke through three and failed to score to score three points.

The second time the ball was taken by Baptista, the beast was so ferocious that it connected six people and finally pushed down one, and if it hadn't tripped over someone, the ball would have been successfully found in the net.

The third time it was the turn of goalkeeper Asenjo, although Asenjo spent most of the time practicing the ball, the ball was at his feet, and he was also struggling. With his tenacious strength, he also fluttered for a while, □□ Xitu, and passed two people for him.

Demichelis was a defensive player and was also very strong in one-on-one, and the group of players in Málaga played tricks, and it took the three-man package to finally kick Demichelis's ball away.

When the ball landed at Camacho's feet, Camacho smiled and glanced at Chena Murice, who was facing away from him in front of him.

He really believed that the man had eyes behind his back now, otherwise why would every ball sent out fall accurately at their feet, and he didn't even need to scramble?

Almost all of them, with the exception of one hapless striker, got a pass from him. Remembering the last time a stupid striker turned up Murice's black history in front of all the new signings, Camacho smiled even more.

This person really can't be offended.

Camacho dribbled with the ball at his feet, constantly making breakthroughs and feints, and he got past the defenders in Málaga but not the roaring beast.

For the first time, Camacho thought the beast was an eyesore, especially when he shoveled his ball and roared loudly.

Like an ugly chimpanzee.

However, with this result, it is already good. The best of them was the orangutan who not only knocked everyone over but also scored two goals.

It should be him who comes out on top.

He would love to see Muris once.

In the past, I only heard from people in the team that when Muris was single-handed, he was the strongest. Played with the entire defensive team of Real Madrid between applause and created the most famous goal of the century. But if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to be convinced.

Everyone had their turn once, if not a few times, and Luke thought it was time for him, only to have the ball at the feet of the beast again. After that, several times in a row, it was the beast that roared and took the ball.

After a few minutes, not only was there nothing to do with Luke, but even the rest of the team was none of their business.

Muris seems to have a preference for beasts and always likes to pass the ball to him.

Luke heard the words of the people in the group, and his heart was quite desolate.

- Murice, have you forgotten the days when we played football together?

On the other side, Murice, when he calculated the same number, gave the last ball and declared the game over.

"The highest score, Baptista, sixty-two. The lowest score ......" Muurice glanced at Luke and calmly gave the result: "Luke, 0 points." ”

"What a zero point, it's simply that you don't give me the ball-"

"You're going to give Baptista sixty-two footballs, don't forget, you'll be in an hour to get it."

Luke didn't care about shouting, but tightened his purse.

Sixty-two footballs!

It's been three months since Muurice had to pay for lunch, and now sixty-two more footballs have come, God, who's going to save the purse of the poor bastard named Luke-

Willing to gamble and lose, a good teammate on weekdays, at this time will only gloat. Betting Luke to buy back sixty-two footballs, not one less.

The Beast doesn't win games for football, he simply enjoys the joy of passing and scoring goals. Watching so much football, I have a headache for myself.

It was at this time that Muris walked over.

"I see you're distressed, do you need help?"

The beast nodded hurriedly.

So, Muurice helped the beast and carried the balls to his own home.

When the beast looked at the car that had been waiting outside, its eyes were as big as brass bells.

Looking at the stupid striker who was crying with his head on the side, and at the Malaga ace who was already calling the driver to drive, the beast didn't dare to say anything and secretly ran back.

After that, the beast was more careful with Muurice when training, at least he didn't dare to provoke or provoke him.

There are a few people on the team who know about these situations. Only Luke, who still feels sorry for his wallet every day, occasionally asks the beast how the soccer ball is, and he buys him so many at once, he must be very happy to play.

Every now and then, Muris would look at the beast.

So the beast could only eat coptis dumbly, and said that those footballs really didn't need to be played, and all of them were kicked by him.

Poor little Luke, once again, was frightened by the amount of training the beast. By the time I wanted to pay for football training, my wallet had bottomed out.

And Muris, standing in his training room, looked at the new one-color football hanging from it, and nodded his head in satisfaction.

I saw that many of the bungee ropes hanging from the soccer ball had lost their previous strength, and they began to move the mind of a stupid striker again.