number one striker

Chapter 439 Chapter 51 Chapter [-] Overtime

Barcelona did not choose to make a substitution. They have already replaced Abidal and Sanchez, and they only have one substitution left.This quota must be used with caution, after all, no one knows whether someone will be injured in overtime.

The two teams had less than 5 minutes to rest, and the overtime game began.

"The game begins! Barcelona kicks off first!"

Simeone asked the team to enter a defensive state, while Guardiola asked the team to enter an attacking posture.The two teams just complemented each other, so the ball was always wandering in the Atletico Madrid half in the first half.

Caesar also got several chances, but unfortunately they were all destroyed because he didn't respond.

Barcelona was on the offensive throughout the first half, and until the 14th minute, the score was still tied.

The disgraced Atletico Madrid players who were besieged were a little slack. After all, there was only 1 minute in the first half of the game. They still don't believe that Barcelona can score?

"Barcelona's corner kick did not choose to pass directly, they still controlled the ball and fell to the outside."

Godin, who was a little worried because Pique ran up, relaxed now. It seems that Barcelona does not expect to score in this attack, otherwise the ball would have been kicked.

As a result, this idea just popped up, and Messi on the periphery suddenly accelerated, flashing past the dazed Reyes.

"Messi breaks through Reyes! Comes near the penalty area! Vidal is defending him!"

The fighter Vidal is always fighting high, and Messi has hit a nail here.However, Messi did not want to break through by himself, he saw a way.

A road to victory.

"Messi through!"

The ball passed in front of Vidal, Gabi, and Godin at a high speed, but none of the three of them touched the ball.The speed of the ball is very fast, almost like a sprint.

"Messi goes straight! The ball seems a little too big"

Do not!
No!

Pedro, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly appeared. He blocked the ball before it went out of bounds, and then attacked the goal.

Godin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he rushed towards the goal.

"Hold the goal! Don't let them score!"

The nervous Miranda broke his voice. He and Godin stood in front of the goal, watching Pedro's position nervously.

However, Godin felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong, until the moment when Pedro returned the inverted triangle and Messi inserted the goal.

This is it!

Pedro is here, Xiaofa is not the terminator, so who should kick the ball for?
It must be Messi!

But because of Messi's through pass, everyone ignored him, and now Atletico Madrid paid the price for it.

"Messi pushed and scored! 3:2! Messi scored a hat-trick! Overtook the score again! At the same time, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half! Barcelona scored a goal in the countdown period! The pressure came to Atletico Madrid again!"

"Saul!" Simeone roared, there is no time, and now he can only attack by force!

"There is no so-called intermission in overtime. The two teams can only drink two sips of water on the sidelines, and must devote themselves to the remaining 15 minutes of the game! Atletico Madrid replaced Turan, and Saul came on the bench!"

"Your task is to break through and pass! We will kill them with the simplest header!"

Although Barcelona has Pique, Atletico Madrid also has Costa, not to mention Caesar, a tall man of 183cm. In terms of headers, Atletico Madrid has the advantage.

After less than 2 minutes of rest, the game continued.

Caesar cursed fiercely the moment Messi scored the goal. At this time, why is that damned Argentine still alive and well!

"Don't give up! There is still time!" Costa hurriedly reminded Caesar, who was swearing.

"I know, there is still time, I will come back." Caesar gritted his teeth, he was actually exhausted, but in order to win, he had to persevere.

"The second half of the game begins! Atletico Madrid launched a Jedi counterattack!"

As in the first half, this time it was Atletico Madrid attacking and Barcelona defending.In fact, Barcelona's physical strength has also reached the end. They have no strength to run without the ball. If they continue to hold the ball, they will only be targeted by their opponents, so they chose to retreat.

"Caesar forced a breakthrough from the side! He didn't choose to pass the ball, but knocked it to Reyes! Reyes took the ball! Costa headed the goal!"

Pique and Costa collided, and the two rolled a few times on the ground, but the referee didn't say anything.

"The game continues! Barcelona gave the ball to Messi! Messi broke through!"

This time Godin didn't continue to make him proud, he stole the ball firmly and ruthlessly, causing Messi to stumble.

"Go! Give it to me!" Godin dribbled the ball straight in, but was almost intercepted by Busquets because of his poor technique.

"Godin to Juan Fran! Fran to Saul!"

Facing Montoya, who was not a few years older than himself, Saul decisively chose to go to the bottom.

Montoya failed to keep up and could only choose to foul behind.

"The referee gave Montoya a yellow card! If he didn't foul the ball, Saul would have gone into the penalty area!"

Atlético fans booed furiously over the new San Mames stadium, almost surrendering the moment the team trailed.But the players did not give up, how could the fans give up.

At the beginning of Atletico Madrid's mad attack, the fans continued to jump and sing, cheering for the team.

"The game came to the 114th minute! Atletico Madrid won a free kick in an excellent position!"

Except for Forlan and Gabi, almost everyone at Atletico Madrid entered the Barcelona penalty area, and Pinto couldn't even see the opposite side clearly for a while.

"A free kick is taken!"

Costa took the lead!
However, the ball was given too high and Costa failed to touch the ball.

"The ball came to the rear point! Kaiser took off!"

This time Pique had the upper hand and headed the ball.

The Barcelona fans cheered, but the crisis has not been lifted, and the ball is still cruising around Barcelona.

"Give it to me!" Caesar ran out. There were too many people in the Barcelona penalty area, and he was useless inside.

"Caesar smashed the ball and faced the attacking direction! Everyone in Barcelona retreated!"

Caesar started to cut inside, his speed was still very fast, Busquets and Xavi couldn't keep up.But continuing to push forward will only lead to heavy siege. Caesar saw Costa and passed the ball.

"Costa leaned against Mascherano! The two were entangled! They fell to the ground at the same time!"

"Foul!" Atlético Madrid fans couldn't wait to yell, but the next second, they saw Caesar rushing into the crowd and stabbing the ball away from Costa's feet.

"Caesar received the ball! Costa used his body to resist Caesar!"

here you go!Diego!

Let's see mine next!
"Caesar took a step! No one of the Barcelona defenders caught up! Caesar entered the penalty area! Hit the goal!"

It was the third time Pinto had seen Caesar in the game, and the result was unchanged. Caesar's shot hit the crossbar, bounced off the ground, and rolled into the goal.

Simeone's eyes widened when Caesar accelerated. When he saw Costa fell to the ground, his first reaction was to complain to the referee for a foul.But Caesar continued to break through until the ball was scored. Simeone went from surprise, expectation, anger to ecstasy, and the expression on his face changed in just a few seconds.

Until the ball rolled into the net, Simeone finally shouted out, and then rushed into the field with the substitutes behind him.

"The ball has been scored!"

"Goal! Caesar! Caesar equalized the score at the last moment! He scored a golden goal! Caesar Caesar! Caesar saved the team again!!"

"boom!"

The Atletico Madrid fans in the stands broke out the loudest cheers of the game, and Leon even cried with joy.

Contest!

It's not over yet!

(End of this chapter)