Chapter 2503

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
This is the 37th round of the Spanish League in 2013-14, the penultimate round. Before the match, the top three points of the Spanish League were 89, 87 and 83. If Real Madrid lost in Vigo CELTA, Atletico and Barca defeated their rivals, Real Madrid would not only lose the championship immediately, let Atletico win the championship one round ahead of time, but also might be overtaken by Barca, who has the strongest momentum in the last five rounds.

It's a huge gap. Real Madrid, who has fallen to the third place, will become a laughingstock. Even if they win the 10th Champions League in two weeks, others will laugh at most modestly.

Zhuoyang's goal this season has always been to win the treble. He is a perfectionist. Before he leaves, he leaves Real Madrid with a brilliant treble, just like in madibu, Milan and Barcelona, which is his heart. Otherwise, if I go to Manchester United like this, Zhuoyang will always leave some regrets.

Perfectionists are basically obsessive-compulsive patients.

Along the way of the season, Zhuoyang thought that the League was the easiest one to win, because the competition system was the most suitable for Real Madrid with balanced overall strength. On the contrary, the king's cup and the Champions League were knockout matches, and the accidental factors had a much greater impact on the results, and the strength did not necessarily determine everything.

Unexpectedly, the king's cup was won, and the Champions League came to the final of the first game. On the contrary, the most secure League was reversed inexplicably.

In the first 34 rounds, the team with 86 points, 26 wins and 8 draws, has lost in the last three rounds, and then fell behind 0-2 in the first half of the day. Is that still human character?

Of course, Zhuoyang won't admit his life just like this. What's the difference between Zhuoyang's recognition and counseling? But just when he thought the second half would inevitably be entrusted with the task of saving the team in danger, Ancelotti did not intend to send him out.

Ancelotti has won the Scudetto in Serie A, the Premier League and Ligue 1. Although he has not won the Scudetto in Spain, he is not in a hurry. With Real Madrid's strength, the Spanish champions always fall on their heads every few years. The competition here is far less than that between Serie A and the Premier League. Anpang can afford it. He has a four-year contract with Real Madrid.

But Zhuoyang didn't have four years. His intention to go to Manchester United this summer has been revealed to Anpang. Zhuoyang is the biggest guarantee of the Champions League. If we lose this year, there will be no Zhuoyang in our team. Anpang is not sure to win the 10th big ear cup for Real Madrid. The competition in the Champions League is several orders of magnitude higher than that of the Spanish champions.

If a month ago, Ancelotti would not have let Zhuoyang go to the rescue, or even let him start. But after the second round of "Zhuo's Metaphysics" with Bayern, Ancelotti has had a soul touch on the mysterious culture from the East.

More than a week ago, Zhuoyang suffered a "strange" waist injury, and then Real Madrid took a sharp turn. Then the injuries in the team suddenly piled up. Isn't that mysterious? Isn't it Metaphysics?

Ancelotti, 55, is no longer young. He has been a manager for 20 years. He doesn't know the importance as a young man. He decided to give up the Spanish League and enter the Champions League final from now on.

What do you want Zhuoyang to do? In case the match doesn't come back with a 'strange' injury, who will pay for it? Anpang insists that Zhuoyang's waist injury is the strongest hint in the dark.

"Fuck, Carlo, when did you superstitious about these things?"

An Pang slowly touched his lips: "don't you believe it? I learned it all from you. "

"How could I be like you Carlo, how old are you? Feudal superstition kills people, you know

"Well, my Zhuoyang brothers, if we can pull this game back, I mean if we are still 2 points behind Atletico. Do you think Barcelona will fight for Real Madrid in the last round In the last round of the season, Atletico will face Barcelona at home and Real Madrid will face the Spaniard at Bernabeu.

"Zhuo Yang, be realistic. It's important to win the Champions League. Don't let small things get you big."

Faced with Ancelotti's sudden stubbornness, Zhuoyang scratched his head. He knows Anpang's slowness of swallowing water. He wants to persuade him with reason. I'm afraid he won't have three days and two nights to spare two high-end restaurants. It's really wishful thinking.

Time is pressing, and the Yellow broccoli is cold. Zhuoyang decides to take the side of the sword.

"Carlo, I didn't offend you, did I?"

"Zhuoyang, what do you say?"

"But you're obviously trying to frame me."

Ancelotti reached out and touched Zhuoyang's forehead: "no fever, what nonsense."

Zhuoyang's face was already gloomy after he put his hand away. "Carlo, I don't want to say that much. I have to play today, or I'll think you're going to turn against me."

Ancelotti: "..." How many fucking years have passed? It's the same as when I was in Milan. Dog's face will collapse if it's broken.

"Zhuoyang, why do you think so? I think..."

"Mr. Ancelotti, don't say anything else. I want you to say: can't I get on?"

Zhuoyang continued with a black face: "let me go, we are still round table brothers. Don't let me go. I'll go to the airport immediately, and then I'll go back to Madrid. "An Pang: "..." The dog didn't mean to be reasonable.

"Zhuoyang, you absolutely misunderstood my brother..."

"A word!"

"Zhuo..."

"Give me a word!"

Ancelotti, with a straight face, said very seriously and fluently: "in the second half, you replace Mendy, I will let the magic flute withdraw, and you pay attention to controlling the 40 meter line in the front court. The rest of you are free to play, I just need to score

Zhuoyang's face was covered with flowers, which made him smile brilliantly.

"Yes!"

"Zhuoyang, were you kidding me just now?"

"Ah ha ha ha, of course, dear Carlo, you don't really think I'm upset."

Ancelotti's heart howled. He knew Zhuoyang was using his plan, but he didn't dare to take risks just now. What if? The 21-year-old has just arrived at AC Milan and dared to fight Maldini. Who can he fear in his life? The world knows that Mourinho almost killed himself in Madrid a year ago.

"Ha ha." An Pang smiled two times: "don't be an old man, don't be an upright man. If you have something to say, what can't we say between brothers?"

Zhuo Yang made a loud finger. "Next time."

Ancelotti is still not sure which of them is the one who said "don't do it again". After forcing out a bright smile, an Pang said, "in fact, I regret it now, otherwise..."

Zhuoyang had pushed open the door of the dressing room and shouted at it: "Mendy, you will come down in the second half. Have a good rest. I'll take the game. "

Elijah ramendis had no stumbling blocks or doubts. "OK! Come on, old Zhuo! "

Ancelotti sighed again. He could only nod his head to illialamendi, and then said to Carmelo, "fat tiger, you'll come down in the second half."

Zhuo Yang clapped his hands hard: "take a good rest now, and follow me to die in the second half. If the champion is left in Vigo, no one has the face to go back to Madrid

“HalaMadrid——!”