At the beginning of the second half, Simeone immediately warmed up Torres on the sidelines, Torres has always been a lieutenant, known as a winner in life, and won all the championships in his career, when Simeone will not forget Torres' existence, when the situation can't be opened, it seems that every coach will do it.

Despite being almost thirty-six years old, Torres is still a treasure in the eyes of every manager.

There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure.

Torres has also become accustomed to coming off the bench this season, and as long as he can play twenty or thirty minutes per game, he is satisfied.

All the players on the field may not have won as many titles as he did alone, so his face showed a breezy and cloudy, not full of anxiety and anxiety like other Atletico players.

That's the mentality of a winner in life.

However, in recent years, Torres's luck has not been so good, after all, the team he is staying in is different, he has reached the Champions League final twice in these years, but was eliminated by Real Madrid in the same city, and he can reach the Europa League final again two years later, he is actually full of desire for glory.

He doesn't pay attention to everything on the court, he just keeps his head down and moves slowly.

"Torres is a big killer and Simeone will definitely replace him when he is cornered. He's an incredible player who always works miracles. Even Huang Jianxiang couldn't help but praise two sentences.

There are players who, although they are opponents, deserve to be hatted and Torres clearly falls into that category.

His ease of life is the polar opposite of what is happening on the field.

His teammates are plotting a bloody storm......

Highball!

Wang Dalong looked up at the flying ball and jumped without hesitation.

Although Godin and Gabi also jumped at the same time, he was not at all afraid.

Every ball must be done with all your might, after all, every ball cannot be missed, and getting the ball once means sharing a defense for the team and reducing a danger.

Drink!

His bounce was already strong, higher than Godin and Gabi.

His head managed to hit the ball, and if nothing else, his header should have flown towards Lincoln.

But at this moment, Godin's head smashed like a hammer!

It slammed into his nose.

Woo –

Wang Dalong let out a mournful roar.

A patch of blood spilled from his nose in an instant......

And that's not all, Gabi's body also crashed into the other side like a boulder, not only was his nose hit by Godin's head, but his body was also ruined.

The whole person falls like a kite with a broken string!

Blood was still pouring from his nostrils, down his mouth, down his neck and down his jersey.

The referee didn't blow the whistle because Lincoln did get the ball!

The offense is advantageous.

Of course, he didn't see Wang Dalong have a nosebleed.

Lincoln quickly took a few steps forward before realizing that Wang Dalong had not rushed up. Without much thought, a sharp change of direction finally dodged Savage, but then Koke stuck to his side and had no choice but to distribute the ball to his teammate on the left, who fired a furious shot and the ball flew into the stands.

At this time, Lincoln found that Wang Dalong was still lying on the turf with his nose covered.

The referee naturally saw it, so he beckoned Parma's team doctor to come in and put Wang Dalong down for emergency treatment.

"Ouch, when Godin was fighting with him just now, his head hit his nose, and now half of his body is covered in blood, and he has shed a lot!" Huang Jianxiang looked flustered.

The camera has been on Wang Dalong, who is being treated off the field, his chest is already blood-red, you can imagine how terrifying the nosebleed just now was, it can almost be described as 'a river of blood'.

But soon the team doctor stopped the bleeding, and then gently pressed Wang Dalong's nose with his index finger, Wang Dalong gritted his teeth and frowned, thinking that his nose was broken.

The team doctor must have judged it.

But Wang Dalong shook his head.

"I'm going to keep fighting! Don't talk nonsense. ”

When he got up, it felt like he had just returned from the real battlefield of life and death.

Vieri hurriedly brought a clean jersey and put it on for him, he didn't even have to think about it to know that Wang Dalong would continue to fight.

This guy!

It looks like it's still not hurt enough!

Griezmann on the field watched from a distance and found that Wang Dalong had been resurrected again.

Godin and Gabi glanced at each other, and both seemed to read each other's thoughts......

In the end, Wang Dalong returned to the court.

At this time, Godin and Gabi were closer to Wang Dalong, almost inseparable.

No why, as long as you follow Wang Dalong closely, it will be better to start.

Wang Dalong didn't want to come into contact with them, but it was inevitable.

These two guys must have done it on purpose!

But with a yellow card, you can't help but retaliate against them.

You can only try to avoid them and don't face them head-on.

If you think about it with your ass, we're going to do it again.

So when he took the ball again and faced them, he slipped away very fast and didn't give Godin a chance to get close.

But the next moment, he fell down with another whimper.

There are no Godin and Gabi, and there are descendants.

Cork, who was running wildly, waved his left hand, which happened to cover his face, and grabbed Wang Dalong's nose with a hand.

Of course, it was only for a moment.

But it was enough for Wang Dalong to suffer, he didn't fall this time, and continued to control the ball at his feet, without Coke snatching the ball.

It was still justified by Parma's attack, and the referee did not blow the whistle.

District Wang Dalong struggled twice, but still chose to rush forward with the ball.

In front of him is Forlan, as long as he passes Forlan, there is hope to kill in the big penalty area of Atletico Madrid.

Fran didn't rush fiercely, and it was impossible for him to kill Wang Dalong alone.

He was almost moving laterally, after all, he couldn't let Wang Dalong rush into the big forbidden area in one go, and guarding it was the point.

But Wang Dalong came in an instant, and he didn't have any way.

He remembered what Antoine Griezmann had said to him at half-time.

Then, he still bravely rushed forward.

No matter what, Wang Dalong must not be allowed to rush over.

Not to mention fouls.

Seeing that Godin and Gabi had come behind Wang Dalong,

Don't just because it was Lincoln who got the ball just now, it's Wang Dalong now.

He's a right wing-back with a lot of responsibility.

He only needs to withstand Wang Dalong's attack for a moment, and then give Godin and Gabi to it.

This time, it was Gabi's turn to make a move.

Gabi seemed to have endured to the limit, and facing Wang Dalong from behind, he had no extra choice.

I saw him take a big step forward, rushed to a position parallel to Wang Dalong, and immediately bumped into Wang Dalong, of course, although this action was very fierce, but he still stretched out his right foot at the same time.

At least he had to deceive the referee and tell him that he was trying to grab the ball, not hit someone.

Bang –

Wang Dalong's body fell directly to the sideline, although he knew that there were two people behind him who quickly rushed over, but he didn't expect Gabi to hate it to such an extent!

Syllable!

His body slammed into the billboard.

The billboard was rotten, and half of his arm was sunk into the billboard!

"Wow!" Huang Jianxiang exploded foul language in the live broadcast for the first time, this is the first time in his decades of live broadcast career!

"I'm a muddy horse!"

"It's too much!"

"Is this still a kickball?"

"Referee! If you don't give a red card, you'll definitely be sent a blade! It's too much! Never been so excessive! ”

Huang Jianxiang was roaring, as a Chinese, but if you don't feel angry, it's absolutely impossible.

He, like thousands of Chinese fans, just wants to kill Gabi at the moment!

Gabi's action was so bad that anyone watching the live broadcast should know that it was a pretty bad foul.

Even if he stretched out his right foot, it can't hide the fact that he deliberately committed a foul!

The manager's whistle finally sounded.

Everyone in the world is watching how he decides, and he has to play his cards.

If he doesn't play his cards, he will drown in spit and won't be able to get out of the court at all, which is too unfair.

The eyes of at least two billion people around the world are watching.

The foul was enough to send Gabi off with a red card, and it is estimated that no one other than the fans of France and Atletico Madrid will have any opinion.

However, this is the Europa League final.

It takes a lot of courage to send someone off, and Gabi wasn't the last player to defend, and he did have the action to grab the ball, and he didn't hit it from behind.

Therefore, after weighing it, the referee still took out a yellow card and showed Gabi a yellow card.

However, a yellow card is not enough.

The Chinese fans immediately responded with huge boos, and although the voice was not loud, the referee still heard it very well.

Luckily, he still had a back hand, and after giving Gabi a yellow card, he ran up to Cork again and showed him a yellow card as well.

This yellow card should have made up for his foul before that.

There were two yellow cards in a row, and the referee was a little opportunistic.

One yellow card is not enough to make up for the psychological gap on Parma's side, so two yellow cards to make up for it can always offset most of the lack of a red card shown to Gabi, right?

However, the fans didn't admit it, and Huang Jianxiang didn't admit it either.

"Hypocrisy!"

"It's so hypocritical."

"He just didn't dare to punish Gabi."

"It's a shame on his refereeing career, and after this final, his refereeing career will come to an end!"

The camera is quietly facing the referee, and the referee's forehead is in a cold sweat, I don't know what the mood is at this time, but the pressure must be great.

Click!

Wang Dalong stood up expressionlessly from the billboard, his eyes blazing with flames, and a little blood on his nose again.

Damn it, you're ruthless!

Want Lao Tzu to get hurt?

No way!

It's not so easy to kill me, only you die, it can't be me!

"Is he really okay?"

"Really not hurt?"

"He's a god of war."

"An invincible god of war that cannot be defeated!"

Although his back is not tall, the moment he walked out of the billboard, Huang Jianxiang felt like this, like a god of war who had risen again from the battlefield, sacrosanct.

But in Simone's eyes, it was like seeing the devil.

This guy's strong will and combat effectiveness are simply off the charts, and he has been done like this, and he can still continue to play as if nothing happened?

He doesn't deny that his players are really ruthless, and he feels a little excessive. But Wang Dalong's fighting spirit happens to be what Atletico Madrid's players don't have, if every player can be as fierce as Wang Dalong, why can't he win the game?

But now, it seems that the plot is reversed?

"Captain, are you okay?" Lincoln walked over and asked with concern.

Wang Dalong waved his hand, "Nonsense, kill them." ”

"You come to tee off, give me the ball, and immediately rush to the front."

As he spoke, almost all of the Atletico Madrid players had already run back, leaving only the brazen Godin and Gabi to continue to crouch in front of him, just to keep an eye on him.

It's a fight on the pitch, and no amount of mouth spray can change that fact.

If you are not happy, you will admit defeat, and if you have a kind, you will continue to bring the ball and let the horse come!

Wang Dalong chose the latter.

In such a battle of life and death, you must dare to face the dripping blood and step on the other side!

Rush!

He's still moving.

During the sprint, he could already see behind Godin and Gabi, still lurking in Juanfran.

However, he did not retreat.

The moment he started, his acceleration was raised to the extreme.

The left foot left a deep mark on the turf and turned the dirt out.

Everyone felt that their eyes were slight, Wang Dalong had already rushed to Godin and Gabi with the ball, and in the face of Gabi, a big stride changed direction and dunked the ball to Godin's left side.

Godin was prepared and stretched out his right leg directly, he had not yet received a yellow card, at this time, he didn't care what the consequences were!

I'll fuck you! Wang Dalong roared angrily in his heart.

Directly ignore this guy's thighs.

Bump it over!

The ball trotted forward, and he crashed into it.

No matter how big Godin is, he only has one supporting foot.

Boom –

He fell to the ground with a thud.

And Wang Dalong still rushed forward and caught up with the ball!

This is an almost outrageous breakthrough!

No more tricks, just brute force to break Godin's interception!

"Ahh Gage roared angrily, looking at Wang Dalong's back in amazement, feeling that the whole world had been turned upside down.

Juanfrán's tackle is whizzing!

At the moment Godin fell, his two big thick legs were already coming towards Wang Dalong's feet, and the swift tackle squeaked on the turf as if it was about to burn.

"Up!"

Wang Dalong jumped with his right foot, and the human ball flew directly, and the roc jumped over Juanfran's entire body like wings.

Juanfran is a frontal tackle, which means that Wang Dalong's jump is more than 1.8 meters away!

"It's horrible!"

"Ahh

"Wang Dalong rushed into the big forbidden area!"

The murderous Wang Dalong was like a crazy beast, and finally killed in front of Savage.

At the moment, it was just him and the goalkeeper left.

Yes!!! Savage couldn't care about it so much anymore, his teammates fell one by one, he couldn't admit it, and the whole figure suddenly rushed forward like crazy.

Look for death.

Wang Dalong, who is also almost crazy, poked lightly on the outside of his right foot, and the ball spun outward, drawing a graceful arc, flying past the right side of Savage, and Wang Dalong quickly dodged and moved from the right, just avoiding Savage.

Then the ball was back at his feet.

At this moment, there was only the goalkeeper left in front of him!

He could have just kicked the problem out......

But

He still had time to put the collar of his jersey up......

With a flick of his right foot, the ball obediently jumped into the air.

"Volley! Volley! ”

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