In the home team's locker room, Simeone was fighting with the players.
"Deportivo has been a bit strong this season. We lost to them in the third round of the league. We were laughed at a lot at that time. But it turned out that they deserved to be at the top of the league! They surpassed Barcelona and won a record 18 consecutive wins in La Liga, this is an outstanding result!”
"We are now more than 10 points behind them in the league, which is really bad! And I have also lost to them, which makes me even more unhappy! I ask you to fight hard with them in this game! Now some people say that we are mad dogs? Then Let’s just open our mouths and kill them!”
In the visiting team's locker room, Yun Sheng was also giving instructions to the midfield and backfield players.
"You should all know what Atletico Madrid's routine is. Those crazy biters are absolutely merciless. Cai Huikang, Gattuso, I think when it comes to fierce defense, you two completely tortured them! In this game, I There is only one requirement for you midfielders and backcourt players - fight for every inch of ground! There is absolutely no room for loss in this game!"
"And the strikers, you must protect yourselves and don't get hurt by your opponents. Maybe we only have one or two chances to beat them in this game. I need you to seize the opportunity and don't waste your luck."
The time was almost up, Yun Sheng opened the door, Depor players came out one after another, Guti and Li Tie also walked out of the locker room, Yun Sheng was the last one to go out. As soon as he went out, he heard someone calling him from behind: "Boss."
Yun Sheng turned around and said, "David, you haven't left yet?"
Standing behind Yunsheng is his old friend David Beckham.
Beckham smiled slightly: "Wait for you for a while, let's go together."
"good."
The two of them walked and talked.
"Your free transfer procedures are really troublesome. Americans are too slow to do things."
"Yeah, they always do."
"How are you doing? Is it okay to appear?"
"Excellent." After saying this, Beckham looked at Yunsheng, "Boss, you promised me to come on as a substitute in this game."
Looking at Beckham's serious eyes, Yun Sheng smiled: "Don't be so serious, relax. I will definitely give you a chance in the second half. If it weren't for Atletico Madrid's fierce fight and I need two midfielders, I would even plan to let you You start."
"Boss, I have no problem defending. In fact, the starting lineup is more than enough against Atletico Madrid."
"I know that you have been playing as a defensive midfielder in the later stages of Real Madrid. If nothing else, you still hold the record for the longest running distance in a single game."
"Then I will wait for your call on the bench."
"Okay, always be ready!"
The two walked out of the court and returned to their respective positions.
A few minutes later, the referee's whistle sounded and the game officially started!
Atletico Madrid took the lead, Costa and Falcao passed the ball to each other, and they quickly rushed towards the Depor half.
It seems that Atletico Madrid wants to start the attack!
Gabi and Koke passed the ball continuously, and the ball was handed to Costa's feet.
But as soon as Costa turned around, he was brutally knocked down by a Depor player!
The ball was driven to the frontcourt by a big foot! No foul!
The Calderon stadium was booed! These boos are all for Depor players!
Costa got up from the ground and looked for the person who had hit him hard just now with a vicious look.
"Hua Guozhang?" Costa was stunned.
Zhang Linpeng glared at him fiercely, said nothing, and returned to the penalty area again.
Costa opened his mouth but said no more.
Back in the penalty area, goalkeeper Navas reminded Zhang Linpeng: "Man, that kid Costa is not authentic and has a bad temper. He has often fought with opponents in La Liga before. Please pay attention."
Zhang Linpeng snorted: "That kid is also arrogant in La Liga. When I was in Monaco, I fought with him on the training ground!"
Castro asked curiously: "Who won?"
Zhang Linpeng pointed at Costa: "Who won? Haha, I just knocked him down, do you think he dares to be arrogant with me?"
Navas and Castro both raised their thumbs and said, "Cow!"
After a short interlude, the game continued.
Seeing Costa being knocked down by Zhang Linpeng, Simeone on the sidelines was a little dazed.
what's the situation? Why did Atletico Madrid take action before we could do anything cruel?
Two minutes later, this time it was Raul Garcia who was tipped over by Cai Huikang while dribbling the ball.
The referee only gave a warning and did not play a card.
Simeone vented his dissatisfaction to the fourth official while glaring at the Depor players on the court, especially Zhang Linpeng and Cai Huikang.
What's going on with these Chinese players? Why do they all look like bandits? Who taught this?
Soon, Simeone got his answer.
After Cork and Gabi continued to cooperate, the white ball was passed to Juanfran who came forward with an assist.
The moment Juanfran caught the ball and moved forward, a strong body knocked him off the sideline!
There was no foul, just a throw-in, but it was Juanfran who kicked out of bounds last!
Looking at Gattuso's fierce eyes, Simeone understood.
He taught me it, and it’s proven.
Simeone walked towards Yunsheng dissatisfied: "Say, man, aren't your players skilled? Why are they bad at it now? Are they so bad?"
Yun Sheng shrugged, as if he deserved it: "Have our players received cards?"
"That's not true."
"Then how do you say that the foot is black? It can only be said that the foot is heavy. We are still very measured."
Simeone was choked and speechless. He walked back to his coaching bench angrily. He shouted to the court: "Fuck! Fight them to the end!"
Atletico Madrid players have been frustrated continuously and are also holding back their anger.
A few minutes later, Ronaldo wanted to dribble the ball forward, but was knocked down fiercely by Atletico Madrid midfielder Zhao Zhuri, and Depor's good offensive opportunity was ended.
J Luo got up from the ground and shook his legs. It was no big deal, but he was still frightened when he looked at Zhao Curi.
Li Tie, who was on the sidelines, was speechless: "If you just look at physical strength, the top three strongest current players in China are all in this game. Today is really interesting."
Guti couldn't stop praising: "The defensive abilities of the three of them have exceeded the second-rate level in Europe, and Zhang Linpeng can be regarded as the first-rate player in Europe."
Yun Sheng looked at the two teams fighting on the court and whispered: "They are still far away. Zhang Linpeng is pretty good, but Cai Huikang and Zhao Curi, their steals are good, but they don't have enough ability to organize an offense after stealing the ball. This won't work. Nowadays, pure defensive midfielders like Makelele are no longer popular in international football. They need B2B midfielders who can defend, run and pass. They need to continue to improve."
Unconsciously, the game had gone on for more than half an hour. Neither team scored a goal, and almost all their energy was spent fighting for the midfield.
And the players of both teams are getting more and more angry. The anxious situation is like a dynamite barrel. Just a little spark will completely detonate!
