Green Life

At the moment of the Nou Camp, it is as hot as fire, and the audience is crazy!

"Ten minutes, Messi scored a golden goal in just ten minutes", the Catalan commentator roared frantically, "Tonight, Atletico Madrid will know what the real Barcelona is."

"goaaaaaaaaaaaa1..., messigoa1..."

This picture actually gave Ma Keqin a familiar feeling. In the past, they also shouted like this, so full of confidence, um, come on.

Villa actually ran into the goal and took out the ball. He was very enthusiastic and friendly to help Atletico Madrid put the ball back in the center circle, making the Nou Camp even hotter.

"Barcelona, ​​Barcelona...", deafening.

When Aguero kicked the ball, the whole of Barcelona was like a beast that chose to eat people, and quickly rushed towards Atletico Madrid.

They want to take advantage of this momentum and defeat Atletico Madrid in one fell swoop.

"Atlético Madrid has to be careful, now Barcelona's momentum is quite victorious," Zhan Jun said worriedly, "You can't be beaten by them, otherwise, anything may happen at the Nou Camp."

"That's right," Zhang Liu also said, "The two goals are not a big gap for Barcelona in the Nou Camp. If Barcelona can play smoothly, they may be able to solve the problem in a few minutes."

"Then how do you think Atletico Madrid should adjust at this time?" Zhan Jun continued to ask.

"At this time, it's better for Atletico Madrid to be steady," Zhang 6 said, "Don't worry, it's Barcelona that's in a hurry now, calm down first, and deal with Barcelona slowly."

If Ma Keqin on the field heard this, he would probably have to say something that hit my heart, that’s what he thought,

It did the same.

The current state of his teammates is not suitable for them to launch a strong attack like a home court. First of all, they have not adapted to this atmosphere, and they have not completely shaken off the body tightness caused by tension. If the rhythm is too fast, it is easy to make mistakes and steal the ball. fight back.

"Slow down," Mark Qin ran over to meet Martinez's pass, while making a downward gesture to his teammates in the backcourt, signaling them not to worry.

It was Harvey and Iniesta who came to surround him. It is conceivable that Barcelona was overwhelmed as soon as the kick-off was kicked off, and Butzquets was watching behind him.

Mark Qin stepped on the ball and resisted Harvey behind his back. This was still very easy for him. He was waiting, waiting for Harvey's teammates to come to help defend.

The ball was at his feet for at least a few seconds before he passed it over the top to Juanfran, who was emptied from the wing.

The reason why Barcelona can't suppress Atletico Madrid like other teams is because they can't break the point of Mark Qin, who is too stable to pass and receive the ball.

It's not that Guardiola on the sidelines doesn't know this, but first, he has no way out, and second, he has to bet, even if it's betting that Mark Qin's other teammates will make mistakes.

Taking advantage of the physical fitness not long after the opening, Barcelona followed the ball and quickly shifted their focus of siege, from Mark Qin to Juanfran, and then spread to the entire backcourt of Atletico Madrid.

"Mata, Mata, come back a little bit", Ma Keqin yelled at his teammates again, he must let the midfielder form a sufficient support point to be able to break through Barcelona's siege.

"Mr. Ma's straight pass", Zhan Jun suddenly shouted loudly. After a few minutes, Ma Keqin finally stabilized Atletico Madrid's backcourt and let Mata retreat. He saw the opportunity and pushed Enli behind him.

Aguero pushed forward as usual, but today Barcelona is obviously much more aggressive, and they don't want the flames of war to easily burn near their penalty area.

"Ah...", Aguero just took a step with the ball, and then rolled and flew out. Mascherano resolutely shoveled the ball and the ball was shoveled out of the sideline.

"Hey, this is a foul," Ma Keqin hurriedly ran to the referee who only gave a sideline ball to complain.

"no, he tackled the ball"

"But his movements are too big, you see my teammates are all flying..."

On the court, the necessary pressure on the referee is necessary, especially in away games, because the referee will be affected by the atmosphere of the home court voluntarily or involuntarily.

"Hey, hey", if you are on the field, you can hear such shouts at any time, Juanfran saw Mark Qin being entangled, and the throw-in ball was thrown to Aguero.

Had he been asked to do it again, he probably wouldn't have done it.

Aguero may still be in some pain because of the fall just now. The ball he wanted to stop at his feet actually stopped too big, and then he was stabbed by Enrique who came up, and then there was a direct pass from the sideline!

"Villa... Aguero made a mistake," Zhan Jun shouted. The sudden loss of the ball made the Atletico Madrid defenders who were already in offensive mode unable to cope. When Villa approached the penalty area, Godin was the only one to defend him.

"Villa, Atletico Madrid is dangerous..." Zhan Jun shouted, and saw that Villa didn't get entangled with Godin with a spike, but went straight to the bottom line, swayed the angle of the pass, and fell directly Triangular cross.

This is Barcelona's housekeeping skill.

"Messi, shot, no, leaked the ball..., Pedro, the goal is scored, Barcelona equalized the total score, my God, Barcelona's counterattack was too fast," Zhan Jun shouted.

"Boom", the entire Camp Nou felt as if an earthquake was about to take place, with mountains screaming and tsunamis.

The Barcelona players and Pep Guardiola frantically gathered at the corner flag area and celebrated frantically again, leaving only a lot of Atletico Madrid players who have not yet come back, unbelievable there.

A throw-in, an over-the-top pass, a under-the-bottom pass, Messi misses the ball, Pedro slams into the net, and Atlético Madrid can't even organize their defense.

Ancelotti touched his nose, really afraid of something!

But he has nothing to do now, and he can't seem to be in a hurry or change people at will, otherwise his team members will think that he is also panicked, and they will be even more uncertain.

"Oh, this counterattack Atletico Madrid was beaten too badly, and the entire defense line didn't seem to react," Zhan Jun said regretfully.

"It was too fast. Enrique stole the ball with one kick over the top, and many people didn't react." Zhang 6 said, "It is difficult for Atletico Madrid now, mainly because Barcelona's momentum has reached its peak."

"hat the f**k are e doing?" Mark Qin became furious for the first time on the field, what kind of shit, after a whole field of hard work, they equalized in less than 20 minutes.

"If we don't want to qualify, we can go home now." He returned to the backcourt and shouted to his teammates, "Show your attitude, this is Camp Nou, you can't just think about it Make it up, cheer up, f**k, f**k"

At this time, Messi hugged Villa and Pedro, and was shouting excitedly on the sidelines. They did it, they equalized, and they will fight back!

They want Atletico Madrid to know what the real Camp Nou is.

But Ma Keqin also wanted them to know what a bloody Atletico Madrid is.

In an instant, gunpowder smoke filled the air!

"Beep", the referee blew Mark Qin's foul. He carried Messi tightly with his body, just not letting him get up, even if he staggered or fell.

"Doo!" Gabi made a vicious tackle on Harvey, leaving the ball behind. The Barcelona players surrounded the referee excitedly, thinking it was a red card action!

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The boos of the Nou Camp are all over the sky, but at this time it can no longer affect many passionate Atletico Madrid players. They have already been equalized, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

This is often the case. If you are ahead, you will be afraid, and if you are behind, you will be full of courage.

"Recently, the two sides have made great moves. Obviously, Atletico Madrid has also been angered, especially the roar of President Ma. Although we don't know what he said, he must be very dissatisfied with the result," Zhan Jun said.

The atmosphere of the entire arena has fallen into a kind of frenzy. Barcelona fans are fanatical support for the team and believe that they can eventually reverse, while Atletico Madrid is aroused with blood and killing intent.

"Messi, he broke through again, Silva, Silva, he grabbed the ball very quickly this time, and actually broke the ball from Messi's feet," Zhan Jun shouted frantically.

"Good shot, Atletico Madrid started to push forward and counterattack," Zhang 6 said.

With a flick of the instep of his right foot, Mark Qin avoided Harvey's shovel behind him, handed it directly to Felipe on the side, and then turned around and rushed forward frantically.

"Chong Chong, Atletico Madrid...", countless Poseidon fans who watched the game before the live TV broadcast raised their hands at this time, cheering for the team. They were frightened in the first half, but they never gave up!

Pedro frantically chased Felipe behind him. Before Alves also came up, Felipe made a straight push and handed it to Aguero.

Aguero was quite stable with the ball this time. He pursed his lips tightly and held his breath. It was because of his mistake that the score was equalized just now.

He took the ball and rushed directly towards Pique, moving forward without hesitation.

"Aguero, good ball, he made a wonderful pass to Sanchez who cut in." Atletico Madrid's frontcourt movement is still quite flexible. Aguero pulls the side, Sanchez immediately cuts in, and a cross pass, let him in. The ball was cut in from the corner of the penalty area, directly threatening Barcelona's goal.

Alves returned to the position, Pique quickly let go of Aguero, returned to defend Sanchez, Butzketz also blocked it, but Sanchez was waiting for this time.

With a stealthy through pass, he stuffed the ball into the penalty area directly from the gap between Pique and Butzketz, and a figure flew in.

It's Mark Qin!

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Ma, a good goal..., he entered the penalty area!" Zhan Jun shouted, but Mascherano followed him, and he had his eyes on this old guy from the very beginning. .

But Mark Qin, who entered the penalty area, would not let go of this opportunity. They needed this goal, and they needed this heavy hammer to knock down Barcelona's arrogance.

Throughout the first half, this was their best chance!

With a heel knock, the body bypasses Mascherano from the other side, and the ball is passed!

"The ball on the back heel passed! Mr. Ma, it's one-handed, beautiful!" Zhan Jun yelled frantically, and then he caught up with the ball and pulled it with his foot, and Mascherano's tackle slipped past.

Didn't touch the ball at all!

Valdes opened his arms, nervously blocking the angle, he has already attacked!

Heart pounding, it was a moment in the spotlight, and once in, Atlético would climb up from the edge of the falling cliff and once again occupy a favorable position.

Atlético fans stared at the TV, and Carlo Ancelotti looked up at the Barcelona penalty area.

With a calm left foot, push and shoot!

He aimed at Valdez's wicket. He never misses this kind of ball!

"goaaaaaaaaa1..., goa1goa1goa1...", the roar of many commentators was accompanied by Mark Qin's flying with open arms, like a carol, like a story, written in the Nou Camp!

"Mr. Ma..., the goal has been scored..., a gold-like away goal, he was extremely calm, and he shot through Valdez's wicket, the ball... scored... lah..."

"Hush...", this time it was Ma Keqin, he put his index finger to his mouth again, and ran around the field, leading his crazy teammates behind him.

There is no cheering here, no singing here.

But this is where I wield my sword and sword, fighting bloody battles on the battlefield.

"Roar", Ma Keqin frantically ran to his bench, leaped high, and punched the sky...

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