Chapter 182: A Joke That Isn't Funny
When Barzaretti slammed the ball into the Atletico Madrid goal with a powerful shot, Flores, the president of Getafe's club, jumped out of his seat on the podium, as if he had a spring on his buttocks.
Then he raised his arms and cheered.
After cheering, he waved his fist vigorously, and with each wave, his mouth shouted, "Beautiful!" Pretty! It's pretty! ”
He kept repeating, still very loud, and he didn't mean to avoid the president of Atletico Madrid next to him.
In fact he did it on purpose, deliberately in Jesús. Hill's side celebrated the goal so wantonly.
Jesús before the game. Hill's contempt for his team and his rejection of his invitation have built up a lot of anger in Flores's heart.
Now he can finally unleash them all!
But that's not all, if you just do it, you can't get rid of Flores's hatred.
After cheering, he sat down, and then held out his hand to Ciel, who was going to shake Ciel's hand!
If it was just Sang scolding Huai before, then now it is a naked slap in the face.
Originally, he lost the ball, and Hill was in a bad mood, and Flores came to shake hands with him at this time, which was clearly to drag Hill out and whip the corpse......
Naturally, Hill couldn't have shaken hands with Flores.
But he still underestimated Flores' determination for revenge.
He thought he was done without reaching out to take Flores' hand, but he was so wrong!
I saw that Flores directly grabbed Ciel's hand. Forcibly shook hands with him!
Jesús. Ciel's face looked a little surprised at that moment.
He didn't seem to expect Flores to do such a thing.
But soon, the look of surprise flashed, and Hill's face was so black that ink could drip from it.
He was humiliated to his face! And it's forced!
It's a double insult!
But he could only endure it, and there was no chance to fight back.
After all, it's his team that is behind now.
He could only stare at the pitch without saying a word.
Now there's only one chance to fight back, and that's when his team scores, so he can celebrate and hit back at Flores' previous provocations.
Before that. No matter how unhappy he was, he could only swallow it.
While he scolded Flores in his heart for being an uneducated bastard, he was also scolding Marcos. Alonso.
How can a team like Getafe score goals?
What the hell is that idiot Alonso doing?!
Atletico Madrid fans in front of the TV couldn't believe it. Their teams will fall behind in the game.
Almost 90 per cent of the people before the game thought they would beat Getafe away from home, perhaps at some cost, but the final victory would have been Atletico Madrid's.
How to think of starting with the game. Atletico Madrid did not have the advantage above and now they are behind in the score to Getafe......
They really didn't understand why the game was like this.
Although they have always regarded themselves as rebels and oppressed in front of Real Madrid, they still have a big brother mentality and a strong sense of superiority in front of other Madrid regional teams.
Now, Barzaretti's strike shattered their sense of superiority.
Atletico Madrid has had a bad time since they were relegated, and now even the little brother they usually don't look down on can ride on their necks and. What a fall!
The Atletico Madrid players have finally come to their senses. Realizing that the suburban hillbillies they had been looking down on turned out to be ahead of them.
It's a shame that the team they despised took the lead!
They felt humiliated and then became angry.
How can you get ahead of Getafe?
Be sure to equalize! Then reversed!
When the game resumed, the Atletico Madrid players launched an even more aggressive attack on the Getafe goal.
They don't believe in their strength, they can't win against Getafe!
An equaliser should even be possible soon.
But there is a saying that it backfires.
The more you want to score. The less you can score.
The more you think you can equalise, the other way things can go......
Atletico Madrid went on a frenzied attack after the start of the game, neglecting their own defense.
They just wanted to teach Getafe a lesson, but they didn't expect that Getafe had been waiting for them to attack......
Because the more they press, the emptier their backline becomes......
For a team like Getafe, which plays defensive counter-attacks, Atletico Madrid's approach is simply a fat send-off. Is there any reason not to eat?
Just ten minutes after they scored, Getafe seized another chance and they launched another counter-attack.
It's a typical Getafe-style counterattack again, killing Atletico Madrid by surprise!
This attack was not in suspense compared to the last time, and the goal was scored more easily......
Charlisteas received Mista's cross and slammed the ball into the goal with his body!
“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool!!!!” Chryspor yelled.
"Beautiful! Pretty! Before the end of the first half, Getafe was already two goals ahead! Ladies and gentlemen! You read that right, it's Getafe who is leading now, not Atletico Madrid! And they're still two goals ahead! It's unbelievable! Atletico Madrid, which was unanimously favored by the media before the game, was beaten by Getafe away from home and had no way to fight back! ”
In Clarespo's passionate commentary, the Getafe players embraced each other. And the players of Atletico Madrid are completely confused.
Goalkeeper Toney is complaining about the poor defense of the defenders, and the defenders are defending themselves, saying that the opponent's speed is too fast, and they simply have no time to organize the defensive line, so naturally they cannot form an effective defense.
Kiko, who wore the Atletico Madrid captain's armband, stood in front of the pitch and watched in stare at what was happening in front of the Atletico Madrid goal.
He didn't expect that this high-spirited expedition would be the result.
Atletico Madrid can't even win against the little brother of the Madrid region. What's wrong with this team?
He promised the club to play for the team for free for a season, but he felt that he could return to the first division in one season. Although the club promised him. If Atletico Madrid is not able to be promoted, then he is free to leave. But to be honest, Kiko never wanted to leave this team. That clause is just a decoration, and it can't be used one day.
Both he and Atlético Madrid are confident about the future.
But now it seems...... Atletico Madrid can't really be promoted this season.
Halfway through the league, the team is still in 10th place, and seven places away from the top three in the league, which is not an easy task for Atletico Madrid today.
Chang Sheng was surrounded by Manuel. Coach Garcia hugged him, but the opponent was so hard that he almost pushed him to the ground.
He was also taken aback.
"Calm down, calm down, Manuel!" He hurriedly shouted.
"I can't calm down. Often! We were two goals ahead of Atletico Madrid at home! Is this a dream?! "Manuel. Garcia's excited voice rang in his ears.
Chang Sheng also smiled: "It's just Atletico Madrid, if we lead Real Madrid in the future, will it be difficult for you to die excited?" ”
Manuel. Garcia turned around and looked at Chang Sheng very seriously: "If we can win Real Madrid, you really let me die." I would too! Lao Tzu's life is worth it! ”
Chang Sheng looked at Manuel. Garcia's excited smile sounded when Getafe actually won against Real Madrid, beating the mighty Real Madrid on their home turf.
At that time, it was an upset.
I don't know if there was still Manuel in Getaferi at that time. Garcia this person.
This time Getafe scored again, and Flores jumped up and cheered, but that was the end of his celebration. He didn't sit down and forcibly shake Hill's hand and punch him in the face.
After all, Hill is a senior, and his reputation is completely different from the nobody's club president of his own nobody's club, so he still has to show some respect for the old and love for the young.
On the other hand, he felt that Getafe had already won the game. He also has to look at his opponent with the mentality of a winner, as a winner, he still has to have a little grace......
So he just sat down and glanced at Ciel, who was next to him, and said nothing.
Hill's face was like ink, and this time it was even more ugly than the last time.
After conceding the first goal, he also thought that Atletico Madrid would definitely equalise in a short time, and it didn't take long for Getafe to be arrogant.
He had always believed so.
But reality gave him a cruel blow.
The equaliser he had been waiting for didn't come but came for Getafe's second.
The goal was like the straw that broke the camel's back.
The proud Atletico Madrid were two goals behind on the road, and ahead of a team like Getafe that he had previously despised at all......
Hill stared at the Getafe players celebrating on the pitch before turning his gaze to the Chinese coach Chang Sheng on the sidelines.
He really couldn't understand how that nobody did it......
It's obviously a nobody...... What does a Chinese know about football?
Why did his team lead Atletico Madrid by two goals in the game?
He suddenly remembered what Chang Sheng said after he came to Atletico Madrid and was turned away.
He didn't know it at the time, he was being tossed by the prosecutor at that time, and this matter was told to him as a joke by his son after listening to the people below, in order to make him feel better.
At that time, he really laughed when he heard it, and his mood was much better.
But now, when he thinks about this matter, he can't laugh at all.
- You'll regret it!