Chapter Eighty-Eight: Goal Battle! (Above)

"What's the fuss? What are you doing together, are you going to fight? ”

In the distance, there was a voice like this. At this time, the referee of the game and his assistants finally appeared. They saw that there were so many people around here, so they shouted loudly.

"It's nothing, sir, one of their players has accidentally fallen, let's show our concern."

Hearing Qin Shou's answer, the Dortmund player snorted heavily in his heart. Fall? Care? You bully, do you care so much? You're using your fists to care!

But they didn't say anything, and pulled Subotic to the side, lined up, and waited to play.

Qin Shou also waved his hand, and his teammates also dispersed, also lining up and waiting to play.

This clash is finally over, but the players of both teams know that the real "fight" has just begun, and they will use their feet on the football field to decide the winner!

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Naturally, the fans at the scene did not know what was going on in the players' tunnel, and they still shouted loudly from the stands, cheering and growing for their respective teams.

Both teams appeared on the pitch and the commentators got to work.

"The players on both sides are starting to play, ha, their faces are full of fighting spirit, and they will fight the fiercest battle for victory!"

"Both teams are confident of winning this game and after 90 minutes, they will be battling it out for the winner!"

"Before the game, the two teams broke out in a fierce war of words, ha, both sides will play 120 percent of their strength, not only to compete for the initiative to qualify from the group. And for the sake of their own face - they don't want to lose to an opponent who has just done a 'war of words'! ”

"Oh, oh, let's take a look at the starting line-ups of both sides, Dortmund's main list is No. 1 Weidenfeller...... Atletico still fielded a 4-4-2 formation, with goalkeeper Thibaut Courtois ...... the number one"

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In the narrator's chattering introduction, the game finally officially began.

In the previous pick, Qin Shou guessed the right to kick off. So the first kick-off was Atletico Madrid, which played at home.

As the commentators said, both teams were full of hunger and fighting spirit, and as soon as Atletico kicked off, they launched a fast attack.

After Qin Shou and his teammates scored a few passes in the midfield, they suddenly transferred the ball to the front court, Costa's fluctuating run, and he received the football with a beautiful stop, and turned around with a beautiful stop, directly facing the direction of the away team's goal.

The war of words between the two sides was so fierce before the game. In the player tunnel, a large-scale martial arts fight almost broke out, for the two teams, there is no way out, if they don't want to be looked down upon, they can only move forward bravely in the game, not only to win, but also to win beautiful!

Atletico Madrid is trying to take advantage of their home turf. Suppress the opponent's momentum with an attack, and it is best to be able to take the lead smoothly. Give your opponents a taste of their awesomeness.

However, Atletico's fast attack did not go smoothly, Costa had just completed his turn, and before he could make the next move, Gundogan rushed towards him. He didn't have any fancy work, he just leaned over with his body straight. Although Costa is physically strong as an ox, Gundogan's physical fitness is not bad. In addition, it was a violent and sudden collision, and the unsuspecting Costa was knocked to the ground in an instant.

"Oh oh, Dortmund defender Gundogan knocked over Costa with ferocity, it was a clear foul!"

"Dortmund's moves are a bit big, it looks like they're really going to go all out in this game!"

"Foul at the beginning. It is foreseeable that this game will be extremely intense and exciting! ”

Many commentators exclaimed, and even those with a keen sense of smell realized that there was something wrong with the emotions of the two sides. However, they didn't think much about it, and just thought that the war of words before the game provoked their own anger, so they behaved "murderous" at this time.

Tens of thousands of fans booed, screaming and scolding from top to bottom.

Costa leaped up from the ground, his face furious, about to go to Gundogan's trouble. He was originally a character who refused to suffer, but he didn't expect to be yin by Gundogan like this, and he was extremely unhappy.

"Damn bastard, do you want to taste the power of my fists? Well, I'll admit it, you've managed to provoke me, come on, let's have a good fight, and see who lies on the ground first! ”

Costa raised his fist with an angry face and rushed towards Gundogan, Gundogan quickly flashed to the side, and the thought that arose in his heart was, what kind of team is this Nima, is it all a group of violent maniacs? There is Qin Shou first, and then there will be another Costa, is this really a football team, not a boxing team?

Costa's "retaliation action" was not carried out in the end, Dortmund's players surrounded and protected Gundogan behind him, Costa was naturally not afraid of the opponent's crowd, but the referee also ran over at the right time and showed a yellow card to Gundogan, who was maliciously fouled.

However, Costa did not run away, and his teeth and claws also attracted a yellow card for himself.

Costa was a little depressed, this loss not only got a yellow card, but also **** turned over once, what is it...... Costa glared at Gundogan in the crowd fiercely, and wrote down this revenge, he will always find a chance to get revenge back!

Less than a minute into the game, both sides received a yellow card, which set the tone for the game, and the subsequent game continued in this ferocious and fierce rhythm.

Both teams are angry, and their movements on the field are naturally not small, and there are scenes of people turning on their backs from time to time on the field, and the referee has become the busiest person on the field, and the game is interrupted from time to time.

Borussia Dortmund and Atletico Madrid are both holding their breath and trying to beat each other. However, the two teams played lively back and forth on the field, but neither achieved anything in the first 20 minutes - both sides focused on the "fight" in which you hit me once and I shoveled you once, and it is precisely because of this that the game process is intermittent, and it is difficult for their respective attacks to make substantial progress.

In the twenty-third minute, the score on the field finally changed.

Raul. Garcia brought Gotze down from behind on the left flank and not only booked himself but also awarded a free-kick in front.

Dortmund played a brilliant aerial relay with the free-kick, Shaheen hoisted the ball into the box, Lewandowski jumped high to head the ball back, and Aubameyang leaped to the top to head the ball into the goal.

0:1!

Borussia Dortmund, who were playing away, scored first!

The Calderón Stadium fell silent for a moment at the moment of conceding the goal, and for the first time, the away fans, who were less than 1,000 people, had the upper hand in the vocal contest, singing and dancing in the stands and winking at the home fans.

The home fans were so angry that they heard another earth-shattering boo, suppressing the voices of the visiting fans again. The Dortmund fans are not annoyed, they continue to shout and sing, anyway, their team is leading now, even if you are loud, we just want to scream in front of you and make you unhappy!

Dortmund's celebration was also unbridled, with Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang, who scored the goal, raising his hands and cheering in front of the Atletico defenders. And the other away players also ran over, hugging and cheering together - they cheered and raised their arms in the direction of the Atletico players, the kind of unscrupulousness that made people want to punch them in the face when they saw it.

Courtois spat at the ground and muttered curses; Godin didn't have a good face, and his fists were clenched so loudly that he "snapped~"; Miranda kicked the ball in the net to the net as if venting, holding up a large piece; "The culprit" Raul. Garcia shook his head in frustration......

"Come on, don't be discouraged, Garcia." Qin Shou clapped his hands, with a smile on his face, it seemed that losing the ball had no effect on his mentality at all, "I know that everyone is in a bad mood, and it can even be said that they are angry, but it doesn't matter, everyone just vents their anger on the court." Isn't it just conceding a goal? Let's turn grief and anger into strength, work harder, and get into one! ”

Hearing Qin Shou's words, the big guys all laughed. In fact, everyone didn't cause too much damage because they conceded the goal, they just felt angry, after all, they didn't get along with Dortmund very well, and they were inevitably depressed when the opponent scored first on their own turf.

They didn't doubt their determination to win such a game, and Qin Shou's words made them feel like they had taken a reassuring pill. That's right, what's there to be depressed and angry? If they can score, we can't score? Let's get the score back!

The development of things was as Qin Shou said, unusually smooth.

Atletico Madrid soon equalised.

As soon as the game resumed, Atletico poured out of the nest and stormed the back of the Dortmund field. Less than five minutes before the visitors scored, Atletico found an opportunity in front.

After a series of passes, the football was passed to the feet of Qin Shou in the middle. Qin Shou did not stop the ball and directly picked up the pass behind him, Griezmann successfully countered offside, and in the face of the attacking goalkeeper, he chose a more secure approach, knocking the football back to the middle of the penalty area, and then caught up with Costa easily pushed the empty goal.

1:1!

Atletico Madrid levelled comfortably. (To be continued.) )