Chapter 34: The Smell of Gunpowder (Two More Requests for Subscription!) )

The law and order in Barcelona is in a dangerous state, a large number of Real Madrid fans have appeared on the streets of Barcelona, constantly clashing with local fans, since yesterday, all kinds of brawls have been in a constant stream, we appeal to the general public not to go to the following specific areas without the necessary reasons."

Barcelona's morning news is full of news about the fierce clashes between fans of both sides.

In the past, the Spanish national derby, although it was also popular, would not be as much like a war now.

But since the confrontation between the two sides is serious, inciting extreme positions, fans on both sides have shown an extremely irritable posture.

The Barcelona police almost poured out of the nest and divided the entire city into districts.

Even, they want to limit the area of movement of Real Madrid fans and reduce the contact between fans on both sides, but this has also caused great dissatisfaction among Real Madrid fans.

They felt that Barcelona was being treated differently, which led to further unrest.

It can be said that since last night, the whole Barcelona has not stopped, and all kinds of violent acts of fans on both sides.

In Suke's room, Srna watched the news and couldn't help but grin, "This is a little too intense, isn't it? It feels like a fight with the hot Balkan Derby!"

Even now, Srna remembers the look in the eyes of the opposing fans when he played against Red Star Belgrade.

Mourinho's arrival and some of his remarks have further stimulated the atmosphere.

There was a knock on the door.

On the TV, there was even a picture of Real Madrid fans being beaten with sticks by the local police and dispersed.

There are also players from Casillas, Alonso, Khedira and other local Spanish factions.

Four fingers means they have beaten Barcelona four times in a row!

Mourinho slowly extended his fifth finger.

"Morning news, right?"

Although the Spanish national derby will be hot, it is still within the acceptable range, but it is now a bit over-spec.

Ramos retorted.

"*** them!"

"They disperse our fans like criminals, thugs, they are just doing their pre-match activities according to tradition, but for Barcelona they can't even tolerate that? We will definitely hold those injured fans accountable and get an explanation!"

"Kill Barcelona!"

Srna walked over to open the door and found Ramos standing in the doorway.

In the interview, he angrily denounced the Barcelona police!

This is undoubtedly a head-on declaration of war with Barcelona, indicating that Real Madrid are about to capture Camp Nou.

Soon, Ramos walked in.

And it is reported in the form of news.

And now, Barcelona fans are looking at themselves with this hatred.

Su Ke also looked at the report and felt that something was wrong.

One sentence caused an uproar in the audience.

Su Ke nodded, "Some, indeed."

But for Real Madrid, these are all supporters!

At noon, Mourinho was interviewed by the media.

"You can't lose a single game." Suke nodded; "But this game is special!"

He didn't know what to say, regardless of the cause and effect, but for Real Madrid, that kind of image really made them angry.

His expression was very wrong, as if he was holding back his anger.

"At the same time!" Mourinho held out four fingers: "Do you know what this means?"

Knock knock!

The 'hot Balkan derby' between Dinamo Salogbo and Red Star Belgrade is about the antagonism and hatred that has sparked a war.

The reporters at the scene subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and sure enough, a madman is a madman, and he definitely doesn't follow this guy

Lack of hot spots.

This is a derby based on war!

But the Spanish national derby is not!

Since Suker joined Real Madrid, this sense of antagonism has become even stronger.

Casillas looked at Suke: "We can't afford to lose today's game."

Maybe the Barcelona locals are comfortable to watch, but for Real Madrid, they are annoyed.

Casillas clasped his hands around and pursed his lips, "I didn't expect this to happen."

For Barcelona, these may be 'thugs'.

Khedira also frowned: "It makes people angry, and the good mood in the morning is completely gone!"

"That's how they treat our fans, it's out of a game." Ramos looked grumpy.

As everyone entered, Suke's small room was packed.

Regardless of the cause and effect, watching these images will also make the Real Madrid players angry.

Moreover, now that it has gradually entered the era of the big Internet, the fierce disputes on the Internet are used by some unscrupulous media, who guide, arch the fire, and ferment, and finally put the two camps in an extremely antagonistic situation.

From the morning onwards, the whole Real Madrid squad was like a powder keg about to explode.

"It's going to be the fifth time!"

"Damn the Portuguese!!"

"What is he crazy about?"

"Capture Barcelona? Watch us kick him in the ass!"

Inside the training ground in Barcelona, everyone was looking at the TV in anger.

They looked at Mourinho's arrogant posture and couldn't help but want to tear his foul mouth!

Pep Guardiola also has sharp eyes.

The defeat in the Spanish Super Cup still upsets him.

And now, they're going to get back on the pitch at home!

Moreover, this time they were in good form for the game and did not suffer any injuries.

Messi is also back in form.

This time, they will definitely teach Real Madrid a hard lesson.

"Go according to plan! Let's give some awesome wrestling Madrid bugs!" Guardiola is also really angry, and anyone who is so provoked is also angry.

And continuing this atmosphere, it is finally time for the game.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the road to the Camp Nou was divided into two waves, one for Barcelona fans and the other for Real Madrid fans.

Two parallel streets, each with a large number of police and security guards.

All of them

Vice-armed, do not dare to have the slightest slack.

Moreover, they removed their batons and equipped them with blast shields and forks.

But even so, looking at the fans on both sides at the entrance of the alley, scolding each other in the air, the hot scene still made them sweat coldly.

"Fuck Camp Nou! Disgusting Barcelonan!"

"You're the bedbugs of Madrid! You should stay in the sewers!"

"The bugs are talking about you, a team of short men, are you going to shrink your goals? Don't worry, even then, Sook will shoot you!"

"Fart! What is Suke? Does he have Messi great?"

"How dare one golden ball taunt two golden balls? You're the most disgusting in the whole world!"

"A guy who can only shoot, without teammates, what is he?"

"Do you dare to sell Xavi and Iniesta? Let's see what else Messi can do!"

"Then you bought Kaka and Alonso, Suke is as dumb as fire!"

Fans on both sides argued.

The explosion-proof policemen in the middle are exhausted.

A group of Spaniards, quarreling with a Croatian for an Argentine, what is this?

But

For Barcelona, Messi is the absolute focus.

Real Madrid's Suker is also their favourite player.

Walking along the street and around the stadium, the scene is even more hot.

For this game, a temporary fence was erected.

But the fans on both sides kept cursing and arguing across the fence.

Some people even climbed the fence and tried to climb over it, but the police quickly knocked it off with blast forks.

There are two rows of heavily armed riot police standing in front of the fence, but they are still being pushed and swayed by the fans, and even the fence is making a creaking and sore movement, and the scene is extremely hot!

Half an hour later, as the sun set, buses from both sides finally appeared at the Camp Nou.

Fans on both sides erupted in loud cheers.

Barcelona fans

"Kill those Madrid bugs!"

"Show them how good we are!"

"Tell them what despair is!"

"Clean sheet against Real Madrid!"

"Insult them! Shame them!"

Real Madrid fans

"Shut up the Barcelona dwarfs!"

"Come on, Madrid warriors, let's take Camp Nou together!"

"Plant our flag on their home turf!"

"Fifth victory! Shame on these disgusting trash!"

"Onward! Advance! Real Madrid!"

When the players on both sides stepped off the bus, they immediately felt the intense atmosphere, and even the temperature seemed to have increased a lot.

Fans on both sides are 'greeting' each other with the most intense and violent words.

As fans on both sides, they were also asked to walk into the stadium immediately and not to incite the fans in case there were any problems.

Boom Boom Boom!!

Walking into the venue, it was as if the walls were shaking.

The fierce shouts from the outside and from the stands were heard through the walls, and it was clear to the players on both sides that the game was going to be extremely dangerous.

"It's so hot!"

Srna exhaled, feeling that this was not a hot thing.

And looking at the expressions of Ramos, Diarra, these Spanish gang players, in addition to anger, they are still angry.

"Be prepared!" Su Ke also sighed, "This game is going to be special!"

"Special?" Srna was puzzled.

Su Ke muttered, "You'll understand quickly!"

Srna joined Real Madrid this season and has not experienced a real Spanish national derby, not to mention, the emotions of today's fans are very intense, and even affect the players.

To put it bluntly, the Spanish Super Cup is a pre-season warm-up match, and the gold content is not high, so it will not be so intense.

But this direct dialogue has a great impact on the championship at the end of the season.

Therefore, whether it is Barcelona or Real Madrid, it is the spirit of 120,000 points.

In the warm-up stage, they fully appreciated what it means to be booed and insulted by 100,000 fans.

As long as the Real Madrid players touch the ball, they will engage in all kinds of interference, taunting, and abuse.

The psychological quality is not good, and there will hardly be any play.

This game is not only a test of the player's ability, but also psychological quality.

Anyway, after the warm-up session, the Real Madrid players became more popular one by one.

In the Real Madrid dressing room, after everyone changed their shirts, Mourinho came to the middle.

His tone was fierce:

"Remember! It's not an easy game anymore, it's war!"

Mourinho exclaimed: "There are 100,000 Barcelona fans gathered here, they are waiting for our jokes, they want to kill us, and all we need to do is give them a heavy counterattack, with the most power

told them that the victory belonged to Real Madrid!"

Casillas Zhenbo shouted: "Victory belongs to Real Madrid!"

Roar!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

The crowd yelled and began to follow Casillas out of the locker room.

Just as they were about to walk out of the dressing room, Mourinho suddenly grabbed Srna.

"The mood of the players is very high, but there may be some overreactions, and you have to stop them more when the time comes."

Srna is still very calm, rarely plays cards, and is able to control his temper.

But Ramos is not the same with Pepe.

These two big card eaters!

Now that this situation is in this situation, someone must restrain them.

Not only Mourinho, but Suker also found Casillas alone, emphasizing the problem of Ramos and Pepe.

"I understand, I'll keep reminding them."

Casillas immediately nodded.

Suker was in the front court and couldn't care about the problems at the back, so he had to hand it over to Casillas.

Suker nodded, "Give me the goal!"

Casillas was stunned for a moment, and Suke's confident speech made him smile.

That's right!

Goal to Suke!

He didn't have the slightest doubt about it!

The starting line-ups for both sides are as follows:

Barcelona (4-3-3):

Goalkeeper: Valdés.

Defenders: Alves, Puyol, Pique, Abidal.

Midfielders: Iniesta, Sergio Busquets, Xavi.

Forwards: Messi, Villa, Pedro.

Real Madrid (4-3-3):

Goalkeeper: Casillas.

Defenders: Srna, Ramos, Pepe, Marcelo.

Midfielders: Khedira, Alonso, Di Maria.

Forwards: Kaka, Benzema, Suker.

The two sides started to the best of their best, which is the meaning of fighting to the death.

"This is the 13th round of the 2010/2011 La Liga season, Barcelona at home against Real Madrid!"

"This is also the first Spanish national derby of the season!"

"Barcelona haven't won a single game in the last four meetings, and this time, they're playing at home and they're not missing anything, can they win the game?"

"And for Real Madrid, will they be able to beat Barcelona once again and continue to defend their position at the top of the La Liga table?"

Barcelona players in red and blue striped jerseys and Real Madrid players in white jerseys stood on either side of the pitch.

Real Madrid kicked off the first half.

Suker was in the centre circle with Karim Benzema as they saw the referee come out of the centre circle ready to blow the whistle.

"It's going to begin!" Su Ke said in a deep voice.

Benzema: "them!"

Beep!!!

The whistle blew.

The audience erupted in loud cheers.

Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

Suker immediately kicked off and Benzema passed straight back.

Karim Benzema immediately rushed forward, while Suker and Kaka responded slightly inward, increasing the receiving point of the midfield pass.

Sure enough, after the kick-off, Barcelona's side immediately rushed to Real Madrid's half and began a fierce high pressing.

"Here I am! I'm here!"

Marcelo raised his hand to signal Pepe to pass.

After receiving the ball, Marcelo immediately tucked diagonally forward, dodging Messi's pressing.

At the same time, improve your position.

But Messi followed suit and blocked Alonso's passage to Marcelo.

Helpless, Alonso could only continue to pass back.

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The ball kept moving around Real Madrid's half, but it was difficult to get forward.

"Under Barcelona's high pressing, Real Madrid is a little difficult to play, Alonso is difficult to turn to face the attacker, and Barcelona has not relaxed its pressing in the front court!"

Bang!

Under the fierce confrontation between Srna and Pedro, Srna kicked the ball hard at Pedro's feet, and the ball flew off the sideline.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Khedira ran to the sidelines, ready to throw the ball with his hands.

But Barcelona constantly interfered with his toss-tossing routes.

"Damn!"

Khedira couldn't help but curse secretly.

At this point, Srna suddenly moved forward; "Throw it over!"

Khedira immediately threw the ball towards Srna.

Srna cushioned the ball with the arch of his foot, and it was in mid-air.

Before Pedro could press again, Srna slammed his waist and struck a volley.

The ball was like a sharp sword, at a height of half in the air, through the half, from the right side directly to the left, Marcelo patted the horse to follow, jumped slightly, and easily unloaded the ball.

"Beautiful!"

Marcelo couldn't help but admire.

The ball was picked out from the right and Marcelo immediately passed it forward to Suker along the wing.

Suker received the ball with his back, and the moment he was about to catch the ball and turn around, the joint on the back of his knee was suddenly pushed up.

Su Ke's knees weakened, his center of gravity was crooked, and he couldn't help but fall forward.

"Fuck!"

Beep!!!

When the whistle blows, the referee blows the whistle directly.

Behind Suker, Busquets looked dazed.

Pretend?

Suker glared at Busquets.

The referee signalled for a foul on Sergio Busquets, but did not give a card.

Suke got up from the ground and wiped the corners of his mouth.

And that's where the little action begins?

Well, bastards, it's you guys first

Yes~~~~~~~!!!

Suke immediately turned his head.

He saw Busquets fall to the ground with his face covered.

And Pepe was dragged by everyone, bowing his head and spraying wildly.

The spit was flying, and his face was hideous, as if he was going to beat someone at any moment.

Beep!

The whistle blew again.

The referee showed Pepe a yellow card.

Su Ke covered his cheeks!

Pepe, I fucking thank you!

"Pepe stands out for Suke, but this yellow card is not very valuable!"

Where is there no value, it's just a mess!

At the beginning of the game, the central defender received a yellow card!

This is not good news.

Barcelona will certainly start to attack Pepe's position, with Marcelo and Maronso having to drop back to share the defensive pressure.

If you don't want Pepe to get a red card, you have to be foolproof.

But once this happens, it will be difficult for Real Madrid to get the ball out.

Suke looked at Casillas from afar.

'Why didn't you stop it?' "

Casillas scratched his cheeks in embarrassment, he didn't even react, Pepe had already killed!

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