number one striker

Chapter 372 Serious Messi

I thought it was a red dot package, but it turned out to be a continuation of the game, which made the Atletico players quite dissatisfied.Even though the game has restarted, they still can't forget what happened just now.

"Barcelona launched an attack! Obviously, Atletico Madrid was affected by the referee's penalty just now, and the mentality of the players fluctuated."

Barcelona also saw this and immediately launched an attack.

The impetuous Atletico Madrid was indeed attracted by Barcelona's back foot. They were eager to regain their goals. This mentality caused Atletico Madrid's defense to collapse instantly.

"Xiaofa received the pass! It was Vidal who rushed to defend him! The Chilean's movement is a bit big!"

Vidal pushed Fabregas away at once, but Xiaofa still poked the ball out before falling.Thiago, who was plugged in, took advantage of the situation and passed Vidal who wanted to continue to tackle.

"Thiago approaching the middle!"

Gabi defends, Thiago has sharp feet and full of imagination. The only shortcoming is that sometimes his imagination is too rich, which makes him hesitate to play the ball, and he doesn't know which kind of trick to use.

But this time with Harvey, Thiago just needs to give the big brother a good start.

"Gabi defends! Thiago makes a cross! Harvey makes an assist! Vidal is harassing him from behind!"

Harvey resisted Vidal, with sharp eyesight, and when everyone's attention in Atletico Madrid was in the middle, he flicked his right ankle and picked the ball to the right.

Felipe Luis, who was anxious to cut off the money early, looked back, and a red and blue figure had already inserted it.

"Pedro!"

Courtois immediately gave up the goal and rushed out. Pedro wanted to smash the ball, but was blocked by the tall Courtois.

"Courtois has made a contribution! Such a tall goalkeeper, but the speed of the ground is so fast!"

However, Luiz's clearance was still controlled by Barcelona. Reyes rushed out to fight, but was flashed by Abidal and Xiaofa's two-for-one.

"These idiots! Why did it become like the first half again!" Simeone pressed his big back with his hand, and the Atletico Madrid players pressed with the naked eye. Barcelona, ​​who was used to the opponent's pressing, played with ease. The last kick was given to Villa, and his shot from the front of the penalty area brushed the goal post and flew out.

Courtois spread his hands helplessly, but now he is the calmest one in the defense.

"Fuck you, calm down, you-"

Before Courtois finished speaking, Gabi heard Simeone's voice from the sidelines.

"You guys! Have you forgotten what I said?! What did I ask you to do!!!"

The Camp Nou immediately burst into boos, which completely covered Simeone's loud voice, and the latter could not be heard clearly, but Gabi could hear the first two sentences clearly.

Looking back, the others also woke up like a dream.

"Calm down, don't be led by the nose by Barcelona." Gabi said to Godin, and the other players also tried their best to suppress their dissatisfaction.

Yes, he is a nobleman, so he can naturally get preferential treatment from the referee.Atletico Madrid is just a civilian team, why should the referee take care of us?

After thinking about this, the unhappiness in my heart eased a little.

Guardiola thought he could expand the score when the Atletico Madrid players were in a state of excitement. As a result, Atletico Madrid shrank back before their offense blossomed.

Their iron barrel formation is really difficult to deal with, neither is it offensive, nor is it not offensive.

"Gabi cut off Abidal's cross! Give it to Caesar!"

Guardiola rubbed his bald head, why is this Caesar so annoying no matter where he goes.This is the case at Inter Milan, and it is still the case at Atletico Madrid.

"Caesar went out with the ball! Alves had no choice but to foul early!"

Caesar rolled on the ground and immediately jumped up to ask the referee for a yellow card.

This time the referee finally strictly enforced the law, and Alves' sophistry did not change the final result.

"Continue to assault this road until you score a goal or let Alves be sent off!" Simeone muttered to Caesar who came to drink water, Caesar nodded, and he thought so too.

Alves' tactical fouls ruined Atletico Madrid's offense. In fact, any data party can find that the number of fouls committed by Barcelona in each game is similar to that of the opponent, sometimes more and sometimes less.

In the case that their possession rate is almost twice that of the opponent, the number of fouls is almost the same. This is the best way Barcelona can come up with at present.

Block the opponent's counterattack with a foul.

Didn't you catch me off guard?Then I will make a tactical foul. As long as the action is not large and the place of the foul is not near the penalty area, I will definitely not be directly punished.

Atletico Madrid's attack started again from the side, and finally gave it to the center. Costa failed to grab Busquets this time, and the opponent had already locked his position in advance.

"Go on! I feel like I'm about to score!" Costa yelled at Vidal, who gave the ball to Caesar.

"Caesar cuts inside! Spikes the ball to the bottom! Kicks the cross!"

Valdes struggled to hit the ball, and Thiago volleyed it directly to Messi.The cheers at the Nou Camp suddenly increased several times, a good opportunity to fight back!

As a result, Messi just turned around and was kicked down by Godin.

"Red card!"

"Punish the damn Atletico guy!"

"What are the referees doing?! Don't they blow such obvious fouls?!"

The Camp Nou fans clearly wronged the referee, who also gave Godin a yellow card.

"Good job." Gabi patted Godin on the shoulder. The latter was a little scared, but he was just ready for a foul, and Messi's instant acceleration almost threw him away.

Godin looked at Messi standing up and raised his vigilance.

"Atletico Madrid's counterattack was quite sharp." Harvey said blankly.

Messi nodded and said to Xavi: "Give me the ball and let me end the game."

"Right on my mind!"

Thiago looked at the dense crowd in front of him, not knowing what to do.

"Give it to me!" Harvey came up with an assist, and he wanted to cooperate with Messi to complete a lore attack.

"Xavi catches the ball! Messi comes out to respond! Once the two are successfully connected, they will have a very good chemical reaction!"

Messi receives a short pass from Xavi, and Vidal, who defends him, stares nervously into Messi's eyes.However, to his surprise, Messi saw Harvey's running route with just a glance, and with a flick of his ankle, the ball flew over.

Not waiting for Vidal to figure out Messi's route, Xavi passed the ball back again, and it was the ghostly running Messi who caught the ball.

Oops!

Vidal reached out his hand stupidly, hoping to stop Messi from hitting the goal.

However, Gabi is also marking Thiago at the same time, and he is also powerless to stop.

"Messi hits the goal!"

Courtois jumped across the body, but he was helpless, and the ball drew an arc and flew into the goal.

3: 1!

Barcelona scored again!

(End of this chapter)