Chapter 2222

Masu's goal completely hit Real Madrid, even Zhuoyang is also depressed, deep sense of powerlessness.

On the sidelines, Simone and Mourinho are like ice and fire. One is a girl in love who is unrestrained, the other is a girl left in tears after losing love. If you are not sure that you can't play, Mourinho will definitely go to die with Simone who is jumping happily.

After meilinger's short silence in the stands, the hiss burned again, and the white handkerchief waved again.

The feud between Real Madrid and Atletico has lasted for a hundred years, and the hatred between them has been labeled a lot. It is said that the resentment originated from the preference of the Spanish royal family and originated from the conferment of the title "Royal".

It has also been said that hatred is born of the deliberate efforts of the dictator Franco, and the means of political division and repression. For Franco, Real Madrid is just a tool for him to expand his power, and whether he can be regarded as an ordinary fan is a question.

It is also said that Real Madrid and Atletico represent different social classes. They are honest working class facing a group of aristocratic elites. Real Madrid is the rich man, while Atletico is the simple and honest working people.

In fact, these analyses are far fetched and all bullshit. Madrid is not the only city in the football world. London, Milan, Buenos Aires and Manchester are the same as Madrid.

It's just the sense of group belonging that has been produced by football confrontation for many years, and other meanings have been imposed later, that's all.

The last time Atletico beat Real Madrid was in 1999. At that time, Zhuoyang was still sleepy in the class of senior one, Diego Simone was flying with the blue hawk in Lazio, and Mourinho with curly head was whispering with Guardiola in the corner of nou camp.

It was also a game in which fans from both sides laughed and despised each other for 13 years. Atletico was like fireworks burning with life. After the 3-1 win over Real Madrid at Bernabeu, it was relegated in that season.

Today is another 3:1. It's also in Bernabeu. People are different. Atletico will never allow the fireworks tragedy 13 years ago, because they are currently ranked second in the table.

This win, Atletico will lead Real Madrid 4 points, while the other side of Barcelona 5:1 to take Bilbao, Real Madrid behind the leader Barcelona 9 points.

The match is not over yet, and the referee of pleto is still strictly following the stoppage time. Although his law enforcement today is hard to say perfect, he has fulfilled his duties with dedication.

Real Madrid have given up. It's not that they have no ambition, it's that they can't do anything. The attack just now is the maximum energy of the team. It can't be hotter, but it was hit back and lost the ball.

There's no way to blame anyone. Everyone has done their best in this situation. It's just because Atletico are not the same. They're a strong team.

Real Madrid did not play well today, but the 1-3 score also proved the strong level of Atletico this season. Such a gang, even if there is civil unrest in Real Madrid, even in Real Madrid's best condition, a confrontation, the outcome is unknown.

Real Madrid lost today, but they didn't lose.

Real Madrid players are no longer crazy pressure, coentron and avelloa two full backs stand on their own side, there is no desire to assist forward, although their ability to assist is in fact poor.

Mr. water and Pepe are steadfast in front of Casillas, and they will not act in their own way. It's impossible. Wait for the next day. It's hard to lose the derby, but it's not the end of the world.

It's not surprising that Ronaldo, who broke the goal shortage today, was a little reluctant. Let alone his desire for survival. Even after the big score led him to perform a hat trick, Ronaldo was also a little reluctant. Maybe he could get to the fourth?

But at this time, c Luo's unwillingness also just thought, the body was too lazy to move.

Little motorbike calehoun was not unwilling, but filled with anger and resentment. Just now, Costa finished the counterattack and assisted attack, he deliberately turned around and laughed at him again with his expression. Kalehonna Costa has no way. Although he is old and ugly, no way is no way.

Benzema thinks it doesn't matter. If he loses, he can't fall down. Even if he falls down, he has a big man. What's important is that there's no reason for him to carry the pot in this defeat, which makes Benzema feel very relaxed.

Hedira knew he had a bad day, but he didn't plan to play well from the beginning. Hessian vowed that from today on, he is not a human being to say a word to Mourinho.

After the magic flute kicked the ball to Zhuoyang, he planned to shrink back. Lose or win, he doesn't want to be noticed today, Real Madrid is coming, don't do the rafters, the lower the key, the better.

Zhuoyang stepped on the ball at his feet and stopped the game. No Atletico players came up to grab him. They all bowed in their half.

Zhuoyang is very clear that today's game can't be played back. Football doesn't happen without miracles, but miracles are always miracles. What people can often do won't be called miracles.

The catcalls of meilinger and the songs of the away Atletico fans mingled in the stands, but they were clear and clearly heard, pouring into Zhuoyang's ears. He thought of Kaka's advice when he left the stadium.——Bring the game back, for the fans who cheer for you.

Zhuoyang turns to look for Kaka on the bench. Kaka is looking at him.

Master, I can't do it. I can't call back.

In Kaka's eyes, he showed his love for Zhuoyang.

-- that's it, Zhuoyang. No one will blame you. Good, my brother.

Zhuoyang takes back his eyes, and the hiss on the court become more and more harsh. He looks around with the ball like a blankly backpacker, as if he has lost his way.

- I let Kazuo down, didn't play the game back, and didn't bring happiness to the fans all the time. The entertainment at halftime was so pale.

kurtuva is very proud. If the goal just locked in the winning game is to start with, naturally it belongs to Costa, but no one can deny that kurtuva's decisiveness and wit are the source of victory.

For kurtuva, it was a perfect match, keeping water tight. Although Cristiano scored a goal, it was not his fault, or even the fault of the defence. Cristiano was just favored by God.

The most important thing is that Zhuoyang didn't score. The great devil came back empty handed today, which made kurtuva, who had a bad breath, happy.

"Hi, Diego." Kurtuva greeted Godin excitedly. "Come on!"

"Hi, Joan." A few more steps forward and interact loudly with Miranda. "Good job, come on."

"Hi, Juan." And Fran, he was great today.

All of a sudden, kurtuva, who did not relax his vigilance, found that the football came here with a roar, the arc was low and flat, there was almost no rotation in the air, and he was stiff and fierce to attack the goal.

Kurtuva hurriedly retreated, then took off with one leg and leaned back to support the sky.

Flying in the air, kurtuva stares at the football spinning up above his head. His heart says: it's over!