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"Goal! Rodrigue! Rodrigue! After giving Barcelona a penalty, Rodrigue equalized Real Madrid with a header. His several breakthroughs on the left are impressive. If only Looking at the first half, he is the well-deserved protagonist of this game!"

"Barcelona's problem on the left side is becoming more and more obvious. Roberto has done a good job on the offensive end. His long passes to Suarez or Messi have created threats. But in defense, Roberto It is a big problem that Toto can't be in place in time, and Barcelona can't stop Real Madrid just by filling in."

An unexpected goal followed by an unexpected conceded goal. The Barcelona players looked at each other, feeling like they were wasting their efforts. Could it be that this game is really for Rodrigo?

Mascherano looked deep, not knowing what he was thinking.

All eyes were on Antonio, with envy, joy, anger and powerlessness.Looking at the football spinning in the goal, Antonio let out a sigh of relief.In fact, he was quite surprised that the goal could be scored.

"Great job! I didn't even know you could head the ball!" Ronaldo put his arms around Antonio's neck with a bright smile.

"It depends on luck. I have never been very good at heading the ball." Shaking his head, Antonio admitted his shortcomings.

When Morata and Asensio are not on the field, the distance between Antonio and his teammates becomes distant.It wasn't until they saw Ronaldo coming forward that they breathed a sigh of relief that they ran over and clapped Antonio's hands to celebrate.

"So fast? Yes, young man! I thought the goal you promised would have to wait until the second half, but who knew you would finish it in only 10 minutes." Ramos touched Antonio's head, so friendly that he was in the middle of the cold war That month didn't seem to exist at all.

Seeing this scene, Modric felt even more embarrassed. He swore that he would never get involved in the mess between these two people again.Not only himself, but he also told Bell to leave Bell alone.

"Congratulations!" Varane ran over with a smile, and Antonio looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Looking at it now and thinking about it just now, the expression on Ramos' face suddenly turned cold.

Kovacic swallowed, covered his mouth and whispered to Isco: "The face changes so quickly, why do I feel like the captain is crazy?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Be cautious in your words and actions, and if you can't do it, just smirk!"

Startled by Isco's unprecedented severity, Kovacic nodded hastily.

Zidane on the sidelines secretly clenched his fist. He knew that as long as he sticks to the tactics arranged before the game, the goal will come sooner or later.Turning his head to look at Enrique on the other side, Zidane looked forward to how the other party would respond.

Although Enrique had some ideas, he decided to wait until he returned to the locker room to make adjustments. After all, there were not a few minutes left in the first half.

In the 44th minute, Messi distributed the ball to the left, Alba made a cross from the edge of the penalty area, and the football hit Carvajal's arm and popped out of the bottom line.

The Barcelona fans were ecstatic, standing up again and chanting: "Yellow card! Penalty! Yellow card! Penalty! Yellow card..."

The referee almost had cold sweat on his forehead, because this time Carvajal raised his hands to his shoulders, which was a very obvious handball in the penalty area.But he was too harsh on Antonio before, and he deliberately missed the penalty for Mascherano shoveling in the penalty area at the beginning of the game, so he had to find a balance.

Immediately, the referee immediately raised his hand to give Barcelona a left corner kick.

"Corner kick? How is this possible? That's a hand, not a leg!" Alba was unhappy, and rushed forward to ask the referee to argue, "Sir, please look clearly, his arm is in this position, if this is not counted as handball Then please tell me what is handball!"

"Just now Rodrigue gave a penalty kick. This time it was obviously blocked on purpose. Why not give a penalty?"

"You all know that Antonio did it unintentionally, but didn't you still stand at the penalty spot? Facts have proved that as long as the penalty is favorable to you, you will support it, and if it is unfavorable, you will challenge the referee's authority."

……

Around the referee, players from both sides argued.

Antonio felt that the referee was quite inexplicable, and he didn't know whether the penalty standard was strict or loose.After licking his lips, Antonio silently ran to the sidelines to drink water.

"You actually scored a header! It's still in the national derby!" Asensio, who was sitting on the bench, looked envious, but he still gave a thumbs up.

Antonio winked at Asensio, then sprinted back to the front of the penalty area. Corner defenses were generally fine for him, but he was responsible for quick counter-attacks.

Pique lost the battle with Ramos and the football was pushed outside the penalty area.Marcelo intended to be handsome, and passed the ball to the frontcourt with an upside-down golden hook posture. He was happy, but Antonio suffered from receiving the ball.

Back, back, back again, Antonio raised his head, adjusting his judgment on where the football will land.What he didn't notice was that Mascherano had rushed over behind him.

The moment Antonio took off, Mascherano tapped him hard in the lower back and snatched the ball when he fell.

Antonio, who fell from mid-air, twisted his face in pain, not because of his lower back, but because his tongue was bitten by himself.

"Beep——" the referee blew the whistle to suspend the game, and gave Mascherano a yellow card. He didn't care about the attitude of the others, and left after giving it.

"This referee is so powerful! It can make Real Madrid think he is an undercover agent for Barcelona, ​​and it can also make Barcelona think he is an undercover agent for Real Madrid!" The commentator's words were full of irony.

Covering his mouth, Antonio kept sucking in air, and he felt something like saliva coming out.He frowned in disgust, but the fishy smell in his mouth made him realize something was wrong very quickly.

"Bleeding from the corner of your mouth!" Ronaldo panicked. This kind of scene similar to horror movies can scare people to death when it appears in real life.

Mascherano saw it too, he was taken aback for a moment, and then walked away without saying a word.

This time, Antonio was really angry.It's normal to have bumps and bumps on the court, but to hurt others without saying sorry or pulling them up, this kind of player...

With a condensed glance at Mascherano's back, Antonio got up from the ground.He's suffering now because he doesn't want to swallow the blood, but he doesn't want to spit it out on the grass.

Antonio, who was in a dilemma, could only keep them in his mouth, but this was also very disgusting.Covering his mouth and running quickly to the sidelines, Antonio asked for a towel.

"Don't look, rinse your mouth first, and stick out your tongue after rinsing!" The team doctor Hamido unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and stuffed it into Antonio's hand. Asensio also jumped over with a concerned expression, "**! Two millimeters Deep! No wonder you bleed so much, how sharp are your teeth? Put an ice cube on the wound, and then press the tip of your tongue against the palate. After returning home, rinse your mouth with salt water, and you’ll be fine in about two or three days.”

pain!It really hurt, especially when the ice was on, and it made Antonio tear up.

Asensio found it very novel. He wiped the corner of Antonio's eye with his finger, and a teardrop hung on it, "You cried Antonio! You really cried!"

"roll."

Antonio's speech was a little slurred because of the ice in his mouth, but his glare said it all.

"What did you say?"

"Get out... Woo! I told you to go away!" The ice cube rolled around in his mouth, and then pressed heavily on the wound, causing Antonio to almost cry out in pain.

Seeing this expression, Asensio finally couldn't help but slapped his legs and laughed wildly, "Hahaha! Antonio, your expression just now is really cute! Although Alvaro always said that making you blush makes him feel very fulfilled, But I feel that if someone can make you cry, that would be a real sense of accomplishment!"

Antonio also found that Asensio did it on purpose. He kicked the opponent's calf lightly in an unhappy way, and then turned to face the field with his face covered.

Because when Barcelona took a corner kick, the game had already entered injury time, so not long after Antonio turned around, the referee blew the whistle to end the first half.

Walking towards the locker room with the others, Antonio felt that he was very unlucky. He had been sick or injured since he came to Real Madrid.You must know that he can basically maintain full attendance every season in the past, and it is impossible for him to miss half of the game time due to injuries.

"Antonio, are you okay?"

"Yeah, they said you bit your tongue?"

……

Facing the concerns of his teammates, Antonio shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk, but that his tongue hurt when he moved it.

"His tongue was bitten off, bleeding a lot, and he still has ice in his mouth, so he can't speak. But it should be fine, the doctor said it will be fine in two or three days!" Asensio scratched his head , explained to Antonio with a smile.

Could it be that he has been with Morata for a long time?Just now Asensio felt a bit like Morata!Pulling back his eyelashes, Antonio didn't think much about it.

Ramos couldn't explain why he was angry again. In short, although he was also worried about Antonio, he just didn't want to talk to him.

Some people understand the strangeness of the two, some people don't, but most people don't want to understand at all, after all, these have nothing to do with them.

"We did a good job in the first half, but we lacked some momentum in the final blow, but there is no way around it. Busquets and Alba are good enough to protect the second point. I don't know Enri in the second half. What adjustments will be made, but Iniesta will definitely play. Barcelona with Iniesta is completely different from Barcelona without Iniesta. We have to be more resolute in defense..." In fact, as long as After a draw, Zidane was very satisfied, after all, this is Barcelona's home court, Camp Nou.But it's okay for him to think about it in his heart. If he really said it, it would be too demoralizing.

The author has something to say: I am very sorry, there are some things at home recently, so the update has become unstable, I will try my best to update daily (*>.<*)