Chapter 65: Morale is Boosting (Four More Requests for Subscription!) )

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Sucre!!!!!!!! ——

Sucre!!!!!!!! ——

Sucre!!!!!!!! ——

Throughout the Bernabeu Stadium, more than 90,000 fans chanted Suker's name in unison.

Under this crazy play, the enthusiasm of Real Madrid fans has been mobilized.

Watch Suker pound Barcelona's defence again and again.

Looking at these hateful guys, showing their embarrassed looks, they are so refreshing.

At the same time, they also have a new understanding of Suke's outbreak.

Suke's performance before that was impressive enough.

At the time, they thought this was already Suke's limit.

But in this game, they were amazed by what Suker had shown.

They once had an alien Ronaldo, but Ronaldo's peak during Inter Milan and Barcelona, after coming to Real Madrid, is powerful, but it no longer has that amazing impact.

Real Madrid failed to have aliens.

But they have the supergod Suk.

The same unpullable impact, the super individual ability to break up the defense alone, these are all telling them that they have the best strikers in the world!

"Let's change people!"

Pep Guardiola said in a deep voice: "Replace Alves." ”

He wanted to increase his attack, but he was more afraid that Alves would be blasted by Suker at one point.

After all, Suker's current performance, Alves, who has received a yellow card, can exit with a red card once he has a dangerous move, and they will not have any chance.

On 65 minutes, Barcelona made a substitution.

Alves and Villa are off.

Abidal and Keita come on.

Barcelona's 4-4-2 formation further strengthened the midfield while using Messi's link to the midfield to attack Real Madrid's backline.

At the same time, use Abidal to stabilize Suk.

But can Abidal really do it?

Swish!

As soon as the game began, Abidal was hit hard.

Su Ke faced Abidal, almost without any technical content of a deep trip, directly with speed to blow you up!

"Hell yes!"

Abidal turned in pursuit.

He came off the bench at full strength, thinking that he would be able to catch up with Su Ke, but looking at the growing gap, he was directly dumbfounded.

Damn it!

Who's on the bench?

It's been 70 minutes, and Suke has been rushing for 70 minutes, but why is this guy still rushing!

"Suke! Still impacting, Abidal who came on as a substitute couldn't catch up with Suker at all, oh my God! What kind of physical endurance is this! Perhaps we have to make a more detailed estimate of the fitness of the Croatian players, Suker is like this, and Srna is also extremely fit! ”

Listening to the narrator's words, Srna grinned.

Don't compare me to this pervert!

Suker sprinted all the way to the baseline, grabbed ahead of Pique and crossed with his left foot.

After completing the pass, Su Ke also lost his center of gravity, but his body maintained the action of measuring the roll, turned around, lay on the lawn, and immediately looked up at the big penalty area.

In the big penalty area, Kaka was the first to fight for the top.

It's just that Kaka's body can't be twisted, he is facing away from the goal.

Suke grinned; "This ball is going to be"

At this moment, Kaka straightened his chest slightly and pushed the ball in front of him with his chest.

And there, an emaciated figure appeared, facing the falling ball, adjusting his feet, and slamming into the near corner.

A very simple and crisp push shot.

Swish!

The ball goes into the net!

"In! Entered! It's in again!! ”

"Angel. Di Maria! Angels favor the Bernabeu, favor Real Madrid! Oh my God, how did he get in this position, Kaka's ball was fantastic, he caught everyone's attention and helped Di Maria score at the same time! “

"Real Madrid pulled away and led Barcelona 3-1!"

"In ten minutes, Real Madrid scored two goals in a row, and the scales of victory are tilting in favor of Real Madrid!"

"Real Madrid will be one step closer to winning the league title if they win against Barcelona, which is the biggest enemy in front of them, and now they have a huge advantage!"

"Real Madrid! This galactic battleship is so powerful. ”

'Of course, Suker's performance in the second half was impossible to ignore, he became the decisive gentleman, almost single-handedly disrupting the Barcelona defence and scoring two goals for Real Madrid!

"Now that Real Madrid is in control, how can Guardiola break the game?"

Breaking the game?

Guardiola shook his head.

How is this broken!

At the moment, he doesn't have a strong enough player on the bench.

With the current squad, there is no player who can make a difference in this game.

Messi has reached his limits.

His performance can't be said to be bad.

But Suke's impact was too strong.

can shoot with it, and with such a strong impact, Barcelona can't parry it at all.

Pep Guardiola believes the league title is a long way from them.

At this point, Real Madrid made a substitution.

Di Maria came off and Carvalho came on.

Jose Mourinho made a further substitution.

After continuing Benzema's departure, he once again strengthened the defense.

Pep Guardiola shook his head, so he won't give the Portuguese a chance to turn the tables after they get the advantage.

If he did, he would do the same, but Suke's crazy outburst was something he didn't expect at all.

At this point, the chess is one move behind, and the situation is ultimately passive.

"It's time to add weapons!"

Pep Guardiola exhaled slowly.

The current Barcelona squad is indeed strong enough, but compared to Real Madrid, there is no tactical depth, and to put it bluntly, the bench is a little too shallow.

Pep Guardiola had high hopes for Bojan.

But under a series of operations by this guy, not only is the relationship with himself very stiff.

At the same time, the state is also declining day by day.

Pep Guardiola believes it's time for a big buy.

Otherwise, Barcelona will be suppressed by Real Madrid.

The game went into stoppage time, and on 89 minutes, Barcelona scored again thanks to Messi's set-piece, but have not been able to score again.

For this reason, when the game is over, the score is also fixed in Real Madrid 3:2 Barcelona!

Real Madrid won the 33rd round of La Liga, successfully pushing their winning streak one step further and taking a strong step towards winning the league championship.

As for Barcelona, the defeat has extended their league level with Real Madrid by as much as eight points.

It can be said that in the remaining five rounds, Real Madrid will have to lose three games before they have a chance of winning the league title.

The initiative is in the hands of Real Madrid.

With a wide margin for error, Barcelona has basically lost the ability to compete for the league title.

"The game was over at full-time, after 90 minutes of intense battle, the two sides contributed a good game, a total of five goals, and in the end Real Madrid beat Barcelona 3-2!"

"On Real Madrid's side, Suker, Kaka, and Di Maria each scored one goal, and Barcelona created two goals by Messi alone!"

"But in terms of performance, Suker was definitely the best performance of the game!"

"Barcelona are eight points behind Real Madrid, Pep Guardiola is about to turn around, and in three days' time, Real Madrid will travel to the Camp Nou for the first round of the Champions League semi-finals."

'It's a game that Barcelona can't afford to lose again, they can't afford to lose the Champions League when they're already out of contention.'

"Barcelona didn't win any titles last season, this season they have to get some results!"

"Guys, let's see you in three days!"

At Manchester United's training base, listening to the commentator's curtain call, the entire tactics room was silent.

"To be honest," Ferdinand suddenly said, "Suke's performance scared me!" ”

Vidic rubbed his eyebrows and said wistfully; "In such a state, except for fouls, there is really no way to limit it!"

"How about shoveling Su Ke directly?" Fabio said.

Modric turned his head and looked over with a displeased expression.

Although he is a club rival, in the national team, he and Suke are teammates!

Moreover, they are usually very good friends.

Fabio also immediately waved his hand; "I'm just assuming this guy can't be restrained!"

The others sighed as well.

Barcelona is strong!

But it was such a Barcelona who were pinned to the ground by Suke in the second half.

It's scary to look at!

Modric also turned his head to look at the TV, his eyes full of shock.

Ronaldo on the side spoke out for the first time; "Su Ke's state, don't you know?"

Modric shook his head; "We haven't played like that before, in order to maintain the wholeness, we don't put all the weight on one person, and our defensive counter-attack is different from Real Madrid, Vansteak is our assistant coach who asked us to attack more and be flexible and collective!"

'But Real Madrid is different, or Mourinho's tactical choice is different, he uses a super breakthrough point to bring players in other positions.

Speaking of which, Modric touched his chin; "You can still kick like that!"

Perhaps, after returning to the national team, they will also have the opportunity to repeat the tactics of this 'super god Suke'.

Croatia's tactics are largely the same as those of Real Madrid.

Although they are not as good as Real Madrid in terms of staffing, they can also give Suker tactical resources.

Luka Modric plans to call Becic as soon as he gets home and ask him to watch the game.

At this time, the Bernabeu stadium was already boiling.

The excited fans kept raising their arms and cheering loudly, even when the game was over, but they did not leave the stadium, but shouted the names of the players.

Of these, the shouting of Suke's name was the loudest.

Suke wanted to go back to the locker room, but listening to the shouts, he had to go back to the pitch again.

Su Ke walked into the court shirtless, and in an instant, the applause was thunderous.

"Suke! You are the best! ”

"God, I'm completely conquered by your change of direction!"

"Goats! Goat! ”

"Thank you for coming to Real Madrid and thank you for allowing us to see such a great game!"

"Come on! Sucre! Two more! ”

"Let's Barcelona!"

In the stands, the fans were excited.

Suker walked all the way to the middle of the court.

He held his right hand high and pressed his left hand to his lips in a silent gesture.

Soon, the pitch, which had been noisy, became quiet.

Tens of thousands of people, because of Suke's movements, became silent.

Suke smiled and raised his hands and clapped them gently.

Suke's clapping was rhythmic and slow.

After a while, Real Madrid fans clapped their hands along with Suker.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The neat and rhythmic clapping of hands swept through the audience like a huge wave.

Suker's clapping quickened.

The fans in the audience also accelerated their clapping movements with Suke's movements.

After a while, the clapping sound of the distance was like a dense drum beat.

Boom Boom Boom !!Boom Boom

Suddenly, Suker put his left hand to his lips again.

In an instant, the stadium fell silent.

At this moment, Su Ke raised his arms and roared in a loud voice:

Hala! Madrid! ——

An electric current swept through the body, and Real Madrid fans felt as if blood was rushing towards their heads.

They unconsciously raised their arms high, and the stands on the four sides of the stadium erupted into violent shouts at the same time.

Hala!!!!!! Madrid!!!!!! ——

Rumble!!!! ——

The enthusiasm of the whole stadium seemed to explode, and all the Real Madrid fans went crazy at this moment.

They shouted Suke's name at the top of their voices, and it was almost to the point of forgetfulness.

In an instant, there was only one voice in the entire stadium, 'Suke'.

Assistant coach Faria looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh; 'He knows how to please the fans, he's like he was born here.'

Mourinho nodded slightly.

At this moment, Suker's style completely ignited the enthusiasm of Real Madrid fans, and at the same time activated the fighting spirit of the players.

In the next game, even if there are personnel losses, with this high morale, they can face it blatantly.

"Suke! Sucre! Sucre! We have the best Suke."

In the dressing room, Real Madrid's players put their arms around each other's shoulders, with happy smiles on their faces, bouncing and singing inexplicable tunes.

Suker was among them, holding Srna in one hand and Kaka in the other.

When Suker points to Kaka.

The crowd shouted; "Kaka! Kaka! Kaka! He's handsome and can score goals! ”

Suke pointed at Srna again.

"Srna! Srna! Srna! Please don't take out your scary bird! ”

Srna was stunned for a moment, then became furious.

"Dog thing!" Srna grabbed Suke by the neck; "Didn't you make up the words!"

The crowd laughed.

At this point, Mourinho walked in.

Mourinho is also red-faced.

With 33 consecutive wins in the league and a double win over Barcelona, his popularity, fame, and status are gradually rising.

Although we haven't been able to fully master the dressing room at the moment, we are gradually moving in the 'right' direction.

"All right, gentlemen."

The crowd fell silent.

Mourinho continued; "I know you're excited to win this game, but don't forget that we're just getting started, so it's a good start at best, but there's still two more crucial games to come!"

"Three days later, we're going to Camp Nou to face Barcelona, it's going to be a tough game too! Especially after this game, I think you should be well aware of that. ”

"In the next game, we will play away from home, it will be a little more difficult, but we will still beat Barcelona and plant the seeds of fear in them!"

"We're going to shut up the Catalans, we're going to make the Barcelona idiots fear us"

Mourinho's tone is strongly demagogic, constantly playing up opposing emotions.

At this moment, only Suke and Casillas remained relatively sober.

Suke sighed slightly.

Here we go!

Mourinho's hatred!

Mourinho finally left Real Madrid, which was also from this step, which greatly exaggerated the opposition and hatred with Barcelona, and finally formed an opposition situation with Casillas, the captain of the Spanish national team.

In the end, the contradictions between the two sides were irreconcilable, and Casillas led the people to force Florentino's annual drama.

Suker looked at Casillas, who was a little unhappy at this time, but chose to be patient based on the club's results and the situation.

For Su Ke, at least at this stage, there will be no contradictions.

Su Ke didn't think of intervening in the fight between the two, as long as it didn't affect his performance.

Even for Suker, Jose Mourinho is a transitional coach who has arrived to build a solid enough backline for Real Madrid.

Of course, if Mourinho doesn't make trouble, doesn't fight for the right to speak in the dressing room, and lives in peace with players like them, instead of engaging in superiors and subordinates, he can also accept it.

But once the problem arises, Suker will also help Mourinho to speak.

After all, for him, Carlo Ancelotti is the captain of Madrid.

Having said that, this fat man has had enough waves at Chelsea, and now he has run to Ligue 1 again.

This old fat man likes to drive that little broken boat, and he can't understand it, so he can't understand it.

On the way home, there was still a team of four.

Di Maria drove, Suke sat in the passenger seat, eating a hot dog, and turned his head; "I don't have dinner today, I'll figure it out by myself!"

After a game, Suke was also a little tired.

Not just physically, but spiritually as well.

Therefore, Suker is not going to cook.

"Then I'll just cook dinner at home and eat it with a special sauce." Kaka said, looked at Srna and said, "Are you coming?" ”

"Yes!"

Srna was succinct and to the point.

These are all lazy goods, the kind that can rub a meal, and resolutely do not cook by themselves.

"I'm so tired from this game!" Srna twisted his neck and said; "But there are two more games like this, and I'm going to throw up!"

Kaka is also a complaint; "And I only have three days off, I don't know if I can adjust my condition!"

Di Maria drove the car; "I'm feeling fine!"

"Because you scored, naturally you are full of fighting spirit!" Srna complained; "Look at the strikers who are defending Barcelona!"

"I won't do it!" Di Maria immediately shook her head.

Suke also looked at Di Maria.

Sure enough, it's Mr. Big Scene!

In the second half of the season, Di Maria did not score a single goal.

When it came to playing Barcelona, it suddenly came to the point and scored a goal that opened the score, and it can be said that this goal made Barcelona a little discouraged to a large extent.

Although Messi's free-kick pulled a goal back, it didn't do much.

Su Ke had a hunch that in the next few key games, the 'Angels' were about to explode.

(End of chapter)