Football: Guards with knives, shovel Ronaldo at the beginning

"Whoo~"

"Whoo~"

"Whoo~"

Only the sound of his own breathing remained in De Gea's ears, and the sound of the entire stadium seemed to disappear instantly.

The stands in front of the stadium slowly disappeared.

Only the pitch remains.

The human wall also began to gradually become transparent. There was no Harvey in his eyes, only Messi.

And that football.

I don't know why, but he decided from the beginning that it was Messi who took the free kick this time.

He just waited quietly.

Sweat slid from his forehead and melted into the brow.

"David!"

"What is the most important thing about a goalkeeper?"

The scene in front of him seemed to return to that summer in a trance, that summer that he would never forget.

Alvarez asked loudly beside him:

"answer me!"

"Yes...it's calm!"

The man paced back and forth, shaking his head slightly:

"Then what were you doing just now??!"

"Yes, coach!"

"Yes, yes, what is it? What did I ask you to do?"

The boy was sweating profusely, and his eyes were slightly flustered.

"I'll say it one last time, until the shooter's foot doesn't touch the ball! Don't judge! Don't move!"

"Those free kick masters don't just use one routine, one angle!"

"Calm down, look with your eyes, the moment the football flies, you know where it will fly!"

"Your reaction speed is one of the best goalkeepers I have ever seen! Don't doubt yourself!"

Alvarez patted the young boy, "In that case, your judgment will not be wrong."

"Come on! Try two more groups!"

"Bang~"

"Oh!"

"Very good, keep it in mind, calm down! Don't be distracted!"

"No matter how many goals you concede! Facing every threatening ball, be calm!"

...

"beep~"

The referee's whistle blew De Gea back.

In this game, he has already scored 4 goals.

Although Valdes on the opposite side is the same as him, having the same experience.

But the eldest brother and the second brother are fighting for victory today, and they can't fall behind!

His eyes were extremely firm, as if he had returned to the training ground.

Messi started to run up, De Gea just glanced at Harvey, and turned his sights to Messi.

He is now at the near post, and the wall is under his command, perfectly blocking the angle of the far post.

Messi has only one choice, the deciduous ball or the curved ball to shoot.

Of course, he can also try to cut through the gap left by Garcia lying on the ground with one foot sticking to the ground!

The moment Messi touched the ball, De Gea clearly felt his body leaning to the right.

Further!arc!

The moment the football flies, De Gea starts to move.

The football drew a perfect arc, bypassed the high jumping wall, and reappeared in his sight.

Lindy could only turn his head and look in the direction of the goal. There was only one person left there, his good brother De Gea.

The familiar figure was flying in the air, its ape arms relaxed.

In De Gea's eyes, the landing point of the football is basically the same as he expected.

Dead corner on the upper left.

But there was a sudden change in the football falling, which caught him off guard!

The scary thing is not falling, but accelerating!

"I can't reach it! It's almost there! Hurry up!"

De Gea's left hand has been extended to the extreme, "We must throw it out!"

Everyone can see that the football is falling very fast, and it is difficult for De Gea to throw the ball down.

The fans put their heads in their hands, already desperate.

"Oh!"

The football did not fly into the net as expected, but hit the crossbar after refraction.

At the last moment, De Gea's fingertips touched the football.

Lindy struggled to squeeze away Pique, who wanted to compete for the top, and handed the ball to Aguero outside the penalty area.

The latter did not dare to hold the ball, and directly cleared the ball with a big foot.

The stadium immediately burst into applause, and Lindy was before returning to the midfield.

Turned around and patted De Gea: "Bee~~~"

"Hey hey!" He finally showed a shy smile!

"Win this game, I'll treat you tonight!"

Lindy's voice was not loud, but the Atletico Madrid players in the penalty area heard it.

"Fuck! Fuck him!"

"The iron cock has plucked its feathers!"

"Lin, we have heard it all, and we all have a share!"

Simeone was a little confused off the court and saved a ball, why the players were so excited all of a sudden.

A group of screaming players quickly let Barcelona know what a bandit is.

Drink in a big bowl and eat a big piece of meat!

Of course, there is another indispensable thing, that is, women!

Now, the potential of the bandits has been fully stimulated!

Messi can only hug his head and regret, he played this ball very comfortably, what a pity!

The game time is 86 minutes.

The galloping Raul Garcia made a mistake in Keita's pass and flew out of the right touchline.

Valera ran wildly all the way, and the caddy also cooperated to throw the ball in advance.

Lindy's chest stopped, he pouted to the left, and directly squeezed Javier Mascherano away.

Spotting the position, a cross was passed to van der Vaart in the frontcourt.

The latter stepped forward to meet the ball, and Harvey, who followed behind him, also stuck close to him to prevent him from turning around.

The moment van der Vaart received the ball.

I saw him twisting his waist and staring at the ball without stopping.

The body is like a compass, turning around Harvey.

"Van der Vaart! Beautiful goal!"

"He left Harvey behind!"

"There are only two central defenders in front of him!"

"The game has gone to 86 minutes, this is the last chance of Atletico Madrid!"

"Can the score of 4 to 4 be broken?"

"Long shot!"

Van der Vaart did not try to break through again, nor did he pass to Aguero who was running.

He only has eyes for the goal.

The left foot pocket shot an arc and went straight to the goal.

Valdez jumped hard and hit the ball with one palm!

There was a sound of frustration in the stadium.

The game time is 88 minutes.

Atletico Madrid are back.

Now they are a little overwhelming.

Barcelona's defense has been completely recovered to its own half.

Lindy sent a through pass from the right, and Sanchez caught the ball and swung it directly to make a cross.

The ball speed is both fast and low.

Aguero stretched out his feet and looked to touch the football with his toes.

But Puyol also tackled at the same time, blocking Aguero's shooting route!

Barcelona survived!

Soon, the assistant referee indicated 4 minutes of stoppage time.

Atletico Madrid's attack like a storm did not stop for a moment.

As long as Barcelona players stop the ball for more than 2 seconds, Atletico Madrid players will definitely shovel.

Or foul and don't give you any possession time at all.

The referee had already shown 5 yellow cards in the second half, and the momentum could not be stopped.

The game time is 91 minutes.

Atlético had another chance as Lindy tackled from Iniesta's foot in the middle.

But the latter fell directly to the ground, and the referee called Lindy for a foul.

Lindy was very wronged, but there was nothing he could do.

Just as he was preparing to defend, he found that Iniesta had no intention of getting up at all.

Lie down directly on the ground.

"Fuck! What do you mean? Lying grass tactics? Delaying time?"

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