Football: Guards with knives, shovel Ronaldo at the beginning

Simeone is very satisfied with the state of the players.

He held out a finger and told the players to be quiet.

Everyone calmed down and sat down.

"Do you know what they used to call me?"

"Cholo!"

"That's the meaning of the natives of South America, representing barbarism and banditry!"

"Today's game was terrible!"

"It's fucking terrible!"

Simeone roared again, only then did the passionate players realize.

It turned out that their head coach was in such a violent mood.

In the previous training or game, Simeone was at best yelling!

They thought it was unselfish!

But that's all, strict discipline, nothing wrong!

But now, they realize that they seem to be wrong.

Perhaps, they underestimated their head coach.

Simeone seemed to be getting angry and couldn't hold it back anymore.

He had an urge to vent. When he saw the small tactical board in Herman's hand, he grabbed it directly.

Throw it on the ground hard!

"You fucking know what? This sucks!"

Just now everyone thought that the pre-match mobilization was over, but Simeone started his unique personal performance again:

"Do you know how to comment on Atletico Madrid outside of La Liga?"

Most people shook their heads.

"Hmph, think about it and you don't know, let me tell you!"

"La Liga Arsenal!"

"Real Madrid cash machine!"

Everyone's face changed, if it was anger just now.

Now they already feel a little humiliated!

"Embarrassed?"

"But the abbreviation of Atlético de Madrid is ATM!"

"Hiss~~~Hoo~~~"

A group of people gritted their teeth, breathing with anger.

"They also said that Atletico Madrid wants to rise up every year, but they don't get up every year."

"There isn't even a champion that can be won!"

"It's like the brother of a middle-aged old man. You just felt that he was moving a little, and suddenly he fell down again!"

"Bang~"

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

The sound of tables and chairs falling horizontally was endless, and they stood up unconsciously without Simeone's instigation.

The water bottle in Lindy's hand has been severely crushed, but he still seems to feel that there is nowhere to vent his anger.

Simeone also looked at them with red eyes.

"Are you ashamed?"

"Are you embarrassed?"

"There is such a group of people outside who are looking at you in the same way."

"Shake your hands on the surface, but they fucking think so in their hearts!"

"In the second half of the game, there was no tactical change. I think my team is the best fucking team!"

"But you're going to fight like men!"

"They get the ball in midfield, just put them down in midfield!"

"They get the ball on the wing, send 'em to kiss the billboard!"

"They want to rush into the restricted area, just tell them the fuck, what is a copper wall and an iron wall!"

"I ask you to be murderous, but I also want you to be rational!"

"We can tackle hard, but not behind the back!"

"We can charge fiercely, but the purpose is not to kill, but to scare them!"

"We can foul hard, but it's to stop them from attacking!"

"I want you to be like bandits!"

"When the opponent has the ball, we only do one high press!"

"As soon as the opponent passes the ball away, I will immediately withdraw it to my mother!"

"It goes back and forth like this, do you understand?"

Everyone gritted their teeth and nodded silently.

Then, Simeone looked at Lindy: "Take him down! Say after the game that I let you do this! These eggless Spanish media dare not do anything to you!"

Lindy didn't hesitate: "Understood, boss!"

Glancing at the eager crowd again, Simeone opened the door of the locker room and took the lead to go out.

Like, the bandits go down the mountain...

...

"Okay, welcome back to the live broadcast of the third round of La Liga in the 2010-2011 season. In the first half, Atletico Madrid trailed Barcelona 1-3 at home."

"The second half of the game is about to start, please follow our line of sight to see what changes will happen between the two teams?"

Old Liu's voice came from the TV. The game that started at 12:30 in the morning was really difficult.

"Well~~ I think that in the second half of the game, Atletico Madrid may adopt a more aggressive attitude."

Xiao Ma has recently supplemented a lot of information about Simeone's life, and she doesn't want to simply be a vase.

"At the end of the first half, the camera was on Simeone, and I saw that he went straight to the dressing room without looking back."

"It seems that he was quite angry about the first half of the game! I think there will definitely be demands on the players during the halftime break!"

"After all, in terms of height and size, Atletico Madrid still has a certain advantage. If there is more physical contact in the second half of the game..."

Before Xiao Ma finished speaking, Old Liu opened his mouth in surprise.

But what surprised him even more was that the second half of the game had only just begun.

Lopez directly "gifted" Pedro out of the sideline.

The latter staggered into the billboard.

He looked at Lopez with some horror.

I didn't provoke him in the first half of the game.

Since the football has been kicked out of the sideline by Lopez, the running confrontation is normal.

Besides, Pedro hadn't fallen yet.

Barcelona just got a throw-in.

But soon, the confidence on Guardiola's face disappeared.

The game time is 47 minutes.

Harvey organized the offense in the middle, and the combination of him, Iniesta and Busquets back and forth, looking for defensive loopholes.

But before he sent out two kicks, Thiago's frontal flying shovel brought him to the ground directly.

Facing the angry Barcelona generals, Thiago spread his hands.

Just now he really went for the ball, and accidentally brought Harvey down.

The referee will naturally not let him go, a shining topaz God of War card!

This is not finished.

The game time is 49 minutes.

Paul Assuncao, who has always been honest, led Villa directly out of the sideline when he was helping to defend the right.

What the referee saw was that the two entangled and went out of the sideline.

But Paul Assuncao got up easily and argued with the referee:

"The ball was obviously fouled by him, how can you give Barcelona a free kick?"

"Look, my clothes are obviously the boy who picked me up!"

The referee Miguel was about to award a free kick to Barcelona.

But the linesman raised Atletico Madrid's throw-in.

While everyone was still confused, Lindy suddenly rushed forward and threw the ball directly to Sanchez on the wing.

The latter immediately turned on the galloping mode, regardless of the Barcelona players who were protesting.

"Atletico Madrid's surprise attack!"

"Everyone in Barcelona is struggling to catch up, and Sanchez rushed up!"

"Single sword!!"

"Shoot!"

"The ball has been scored!"

"They're like bandit soldiers...unreasonable..."

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