The ball was passed to Suker again, and Busquets followed again with a muffled voice.

He wanted to do it again, pushing his knee against Sook's joint again.

At this moment, Su Ke's body was slightly shorter.

Pouting the big way!

Suker bent his legs and used his ass to push Busquets behind him, preventing him from pressing his knees against his joints.

At the same time, Suker feigned turning to the right, and when Busquets' center of gravity shifted, he immediately twisted to the left.

Busquets followed up again and Suker slammed the ball forward, widening the distance and turning at the same time.

Busquets hurriedly stretched out his foot.

Sooker's feet deflected the ball in a deflection of direction.

"That's a split!"

Swish!

Sergio Busquets fell to the ground with a split, and Suker finished getting rid of it.

"Calm down! If you are asked to play, not to fight, if you are red carded and you leave, how are we going to play?"

When he was close to the ball, Xavi made a tackle.

Meanwhile, with Kaka receiving treatment on the sidelines, the game in the arena has become extremely hot.

Another whistle sounded, and the referee decisively showed Xavi a yellow card.

Messi's play in this game finally returned to normal, and he broke through the direction of Real Madrid sharply.

Kaka was found clutching his calf.

Kaka responded categorically.

Players from both sides began to push and shove each other.

At the same time, Xavi was also rushing towards the ball.

At this time, the contradiction broke out again.

Messi receives the ball and passes in succession.

Benzema's center of gravity began to lean forward and he tried to pass the ball in a hurry, but his toes hooked the ball, but he couldn't make a move.

Suke yelled.

Listening to Suke's words, Ramos calmed down a little.

The main reason why he yelled was because he saw Ramosti's elbow and rushed up.

"Well done!"

"Oh~~~ Sooker's continuous feints on his back shook so that Busquets couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all, and was finally shaken to the ground, and Suker began to sprint towards Barcelona's big penalty area!"

"Of course!"

Suke didn't care about this, and immediately rushed towards Kaka.

Soon, the team doctor rushed onto the pitch with a first-aid kit, and after a brief check-up, they helped Kaka off the field.

He wants to take advantage of Kaka's absence and look for opportunities to score.

Importantly, Ramos could get a red card.

Mourinho nodded and asked Kaka; "Do you want to continue?"

Suke immediately raised his hand.

"Team Doctor!"

Watching to attract enough attention, Suker distributed the ball to Benzema.

Benzema was holding Puyol, and he was about to move laterally when suddenly he let go of his back.

If it weren't for Khedira to interfere first, Ramos would definitely give Messi a hate.

It doesn't matter if Messi gets hurt or not.

Beep!!

"It hurts!"

Suker stared at Ramos and said angrily: "Use your brain, Pepe has already received a yellow card, if you eat another card, our backline will be finished!"

Bang!

Kaka was tackled directly to the ground, and Xavi's tackle rubbed against Kaka's calf, directly knocking Kaka down.

Ramos muttered.

Seeing this, Kaka immediately rushed towards the ball.

A heavy shoulder movement shook Khedira away.

"I see!"

A trace of blood appeared on Kaka's socks, and Su Ke took a brief look, this is rubbing, and there is no major problem.

However, just as Messi was about to continue to attack, Khedira rushed over again, and he pressed hard with his arm to directly press Messi down.

"Rub it

Now, just bandage it and change it with socks!"

Seeing Suker rushing over, Barcelona's big penalty area was like a big enemy.

Although he was still very unhappy, he also understood the situation at this time.

"Even if it's a card, let the midfielder and full-back eat it! Try not to make a big move!"

Speaking of which, Su Ke caught a glimpse of Pepe scolding and about to go up and do it.

"Stop!"

Su Ke never imagined that he would one day be exhausted.

The main thing is that there are too many problem teammates in the team.

One Pepe is not enough to be worry-free, and now there is also a Ramos!

In the past, when I was in Milan, although Nesta and Stam were both tough guys, they did what they said.

But these two are not brainless fights.

The defenders who have been trained in Serie A, they are all old fritters.

Even if it's a dry frame, it's a case-by-case scenario.

If the situation is bad, they will endure it.

Unlike these two stunned young people, after they got up, they were really brainless.

On the sidelines, Mourinho pursed his lips, his hands folded, and his brow tightened.

"Something is not good!"

Mourinho said softly.

Assistant coach Faria also frowned; "Pepe ate the cards too early, Barcelona stormed Pepe's position, causing Marcelo and Alonso to retreat to share the defensive pressure, and Di Maria couldn't withstand the pressure of the opponent alone!"

Faria pursed his lips: "Or, a replacement?"

Mourinho shook his head.

In this kind of game, every substitution is extremely precious, especially after entering the second half.

It's only been 20 minutes now, it's still 0-0, and Real Madrid can hold on a bit.

"Stabilize the situation, just hold it down! As long as it's the end of the first half, and then there's Kaka to go deeper into the pullback and help Di Maria share the pressure!"

After a pause, Mourinho said; "Let Suke retreat too!"

Soon, Real Madrid made adjustments, relying on the retreat of Suker and Kaka, which can be regarded as stabilizing the midfield and resisting Barcelona's crazy offensive.

Suker has teamed up with Kaka and they have a lot of skill to sometimes get rid of Barcelona players even if they block the pass.

However, on the whole, they were still suppressed by Barcelona in their own half.

Pep Guardiola touched his chin and watched the situation on the pitch.

"Increase the strength of the midfield, I want to stabilize the top half

Field?" Pep Guardiola smiles; "Then press"

Before he finished speaking, Guardiola saw Suker in the encirclement of the three, flickering and moving, and forced out of the gap with the ball.

Pep Guardiola was shocked.

At this moment, Suke's feet suddenly thrust forward.

"Karim!!"

Benzema struggled to chase the ball forward.

Puyol is half a body behind Benzema, which is also half a single knife.

"Oh~~ Oh my God! Suker came out of the encirclement and passed to Benzema with one kick, can Benzema?"

Bang!!

Benzema shoots.

But because the angle was too small, one kick was suffocated in Valdés' chest.

The ball flies off the baseline.

"Benzema didn't take his chance!"

Su Ke also saw this scene and grinned angrily.

Compared to the stability of the Tyrannosaurus Rex in front of the door a few years later, this guy is far from the same now!

"Shall we still press it up?"

The Barcelona assistant coach looked at Pep Guardiola and asked.

Guardiola wanted to press it, but the picture of Suker breaking through the three-man encirclement came to his mind.

This is not the only time

。

Considering this, Guardiola could only grit his teeth and say: "Let's take a break!"

Suker was clearly in the groove.

Once Su Ke was still passed by Su Ke when he pressed forward, with Su Ke's super personal ability, this guy would be a direct set of dragons.

Pep Guardiola didn't dare to bet, so he could only play steady!

On the other side, Mourinho also clenched his fists hard, and his heart was full of excitement.

Blocked back!

Barcelona have already shown signs of pressing forward and they intend to further strengthen their attack.

Once so, they are really dangerous.

But at this moment, Suker's super personal ability was revealed, shocking Barcelona and making them dare not press forward easily.

Although Barcelona will still take advantage of Pepe's presence to exert more pressure, that is, they will press forward.

But at the very least, it's stable now!

Can drag some is some.

"Fuck it! Disgusting ¥¥%##%"

"Shut up!!"

"Here comes the bugs!"

"You have the ability to beat me!"

It's not a conversation in the stands, it's a mutual spray on the field.

In many games, the players seem to be communicating, but in fact they are talking trash talk.

Constantly provoke each other's emotions.

Under the fierce confrontation and mutual spray, emotions will become extremely excited, and the first party who can't help it may be heavy.

Su Ke's mouth was not clean, and he was not afraid of anyone.

Even, he constantly provoked the Barcelona players and tried to get a red card.

So far, however, Suker has made a yellow card.

Entering the 30th minute, the smell of gunpowder in the stadium was already at a critical point, and a huge conflict could break out at any time.

Even, in the position off the field, Guardiola and Mourinho are constantly spraying each other.

In the court, you shovel me, and I immediately shovel your rhythm.

It wasn't until the 36th minute, in the process of a clearance, that Di Maria shoveled Andres Iniesta off the touchline with the ball.

Andres Iniesta rolls out of the touchline.

Rumble!!!!!!!!!! ——

At this moment, the smell of gunpowder was completely ignited.

"Fuck it!"

Pique was the first to rush over, and he rushed towards Di Maria.

But Ramos also moved quickly, immediately blocking in front of Di Maria, and the two were about to clash.

Suke rushed over at this point and pushed Pique to the ground.

Puyol immediately rushed up and struck Suker with his chest with his hands behind his back.

Suke's backhand is a slap in the face!

Seeing the captain humiliated, the Barcelona players exploded.

They all gathered around Suke.

Suke was protected behind him by Srna, Kaka, Benzema and others, pointing his finger at the opposite side, snorting angrily.

That posture has the meaning of a tongue war group.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the referee also blew the whistle.

The two sides were immediately separated, and the referee showed Suker a yellow card.

Sook didn't complain about this, but immediately turned around and ran over to control Pepe with Srna.

Suker's cards were deliberate, at least his defensive task was not heavy.

Ramos rushed over for the first time just now, and he may be besieged by the opponent, and once there is a problem, the yellow card may not be solved.

For this reason, Suke can only focus the contradiction on himself.

"Thirty minutes, seven yellow cards, three clashes, the smell of gunpowder in this game has been completely ignited!"

Gonzarez said.

It is also true that after this conflict, few people have been able to maintain their sanity.

Even if it is

Su Ke, he also has the urge to ignore it and fight directly with the other party.

In the end, though, reason triumphed over impulse.

It's all about the game, and the win is the key!

After victory, taunt your opponent as much as you want!

For the next ten minutes, the clashes continued.

However, there was not much conflict and the match went smoothly.

The first half ended with a 0:0 draw!

"Fuck! Didn't do anything in the first half, and the light was fucking off!"

Suke took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

After the others also drank the ice water, they felt the anger in their hearts suppressed slightly.

Throughout the 45 minutes, there were a total of eight yellow cards.

Barcelona's four are Xavi, Pique, Sergio Busquets and Pedro.

Real Madrid's five cards are Suker, Pepe, Ramos, Khedira, and Benzema.

Ramos still got his cards after all.

It's just that this card is a little wronged.

In fact, when Messi broke through him, Ramos went directly to his body, and when his center of gravity was limited, he subconsciously raised his arm to find the center of gravity, and by coincidence, Messi hit his elbow directly, his mouth full of blood.

However, this elbow raise was ruled by the referee as a deliberate foul

Suspected, and therefore received a yellow card.

Just from the number of yellow cards, you can see how strong the smell of gunpowder is in this game.

Su Ke raised his elbow and rubbed his broken palm with clear water, and he didn't fall less.

The team doctor saw this scene, and after treating Kaka's lower leg abrasion again, he gave Suke the medicine again.

In the entire dressing room of Real Madrid, almost no one's jersey is clean, and all of them are rubbed with green grass clippings, which shows how fierce the situation is.

"Good!" Mourinho said aloud; "In the first half, you showed everyone the resilience that belongs to Real Madrid, and in the face of confrontation, we were not afraid, but brave! I'm so proud of your performance!"

Everyone raised their chins slightly, as if they felt proud.

Mourinho continued: "However, we can't win the game and in the second half we need to make some changes, first Pepe will be rested and Carvalho will come off the bench.

Pepe pursed his lips slightly, he didn't want to get off the field, he still wanted to continue to be a Barcelona player.

But seeing Mourinho's determined eyes, he immediately nodded in understanding.

Mourinho didn't dare to let Pepe continue on the pitch, and if it wasn't for Suker and other teammates in the first half, this guy would probably have started dry.

Eating cards is a trivial matter, and it may be added to the Spanish Football Federation, which is not good news.

"In terms of formation, from 4-3-3 to 4-4-2, Kaka drops back into midfield, you and Di Maria take responsibility for attacking from the wings, and Kaka is more responsible for the ball."

"Suker and Benzema as strikers."

After a pause, Mourinho narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Suke is in front!"

Everyone looked up in surprise.

Normally, it was Benzema who was in front and let the more technical Suker be in charge of the tandem, but this time it seems to be the other way around.

However, they did not question Mourinho's tactical arrangement, after all, he has proved his command ability in enough games in this regard.

"Also, in the second half, the point of pressing high is not to grab the ball, but to disrupt the rhythm of their passing, and at the same time force them to push forward in the chaos, once they have the ball in their own half, or find an opportunity to counter-attack!"

Mourinho said coldly: "Use our sharp counterattack to kill the game!"

Through the first half of the game, Mourinho noticed that Barcelona's form and passing control were very stable.

It's very difficult to make tackles or interceptions in the high post.

On the one hand, it is the smooth transmission of the other party.

On the other hand, Mourinho did not dare to put too much power into the opposition half.

Therefore, the pressing in the opponent's half is more about interference, and when the opponent enters his own half, this is the time for fierce interference and stealing.

In the second half, the two sides changed sides.

Barcelona still maintain the original line-up without any changes.

On the other hand, Real Madrid replaced Carvalho as Ramos' central defender partner, while Pepe was rested off the bench.

The main thing is that there are too many yellow cards in the Real Madrid backline, and there are cards in both central defenders, and Mourinho does not dare to continue to take risks.

And from this aspect, it can be seen that in the first half, Barcelona had more advantages, and even forced Real Madrid to make substitutions at halftime.

"I survived the first half!"

Benzema let out a long sigh of relief.

"But the task in the second half was even more difficult." Suker pursed his lips and turned to look at the Barcelona dugout: "We have to score before Pep Guardiola reacts!"

Benzema; "As long as the two of us are active enough, it's hard for them to react!"

Suke pursed his lips; "Who knows, but don't underestimate Pep Guardiola's tactical sense!"

At this point, Barcelona is about to kick off.

Su Ke took a deep breath and said solemnly;

"Prepare to sprint!"

Benzema also nodded vigorously.

Beep!

The whistle blew at the start of the second half.

At the same time, Suker and Benzema rushed forward.

"Here we go! Real Madrid continued to press high in the second half, will they be able to disrupt Barcelona's defence?"

Suker and Benzema rushed forward frantically, chasing the ball incessantly.

The two barely stopped, constantly putting pressure on Barcelona.

Well?

Guardiola frowned slightly.

It feels weird.

He shook his head and shouted forward; "Stabilize the midfield and concentrate the ball on Xavi!"

Barcelona were pressed by Suker and Benzema, and they used a smooth pass to play a fluid pass.

At the same time, the ball was passed to Xavi's feet.

"Pretty!"

Harvey exclaimed.

"I feel a little lighter than before!"

There was a sudden roar in his ears.

"Ease your mother!"

Bang!!

Xavi was slammed into Suker, but at the crucial moment, he still played the ball to Iniesta.

Benzema also rushed towards Iniesta.

Iniesta flicked at his feet and wore the crotch of Benzema to complete the change of direction.

"Pass the ball! Suke rushed over!"

Iniesta passed the ball to Messi almost subconsciously.

Suker and Benzema are a little slower.

Watching the ball enter his own half, Suker did not continue to pursue, while Benzema continued to run and chase the ball.

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