Green Destroyer

Chapter 131 Whose spikes are sharper?
"Atletico Madrid's formation is biased towards 442:

Goalkeeper Oblak, the four defenders from left to right are Felipe, Godin, Jimenez, Juan Forlan, the midfielder has captain Gabi and veteran Thiago, Griezmann and Cole Ke is separated on the left and right, and Chen Hao and Torres are in the front.

Real Madrid prefers 433:

Goalkeeper De Gea, Ramos and Pepe partner in the center, Marcelo and Carvajal are on both sides, the three midfielders are Modric, Kroos and Casemiro, Benzema, Bell, The BBC group formed by Ronaldo lined up..."

The commentator He Wei is introducing the starting lineups of both sides as usual.

Thanks to Ramos for grabbing the right to kick off, otherwise he might not have time to read the list and celebrate the goal for Atletico Madrid...

Xu Yang nodded:

"It can be seen that both sides have nothing to hide, and they sent the strongest main force respectively. Real Madrid's lineup and the first Madrid derby in the league this season have only one position adjustment, that is, Pepe replaced Valla. Inside, such a subtle change may not be enough to change the gap in strength between the two sides...Let's look at this free kick in the front court, and Bell is responsible for taking the penalty."

After the two commentators analyzed the pass, the game has come to the 5th minute.

Felipe kicked Bell down on the left side of his side, and Real Madrid won a free kick.

This free kick was more than 35 meters away from the goal, so it was obviously impossible to shoot directly, so Bell made a quick arc, bypassed the wall and fell sharply in front of the small penalty area!

Two figures flashed out of the crowd at the same time, Ronaldo and Benzema appeared in front of Oblak almost at the same time!

Ronaldo, or Benzema?

Atletico Madrid's goalkeeper had no time to make a decision, and the ball had already fallen!
Benzema hit the ball with a kick, and the ball hit Oblak's chest with a "bang"!
"Alas!!!"

Seeing the ball bounce off, half of the stadium made a sound of regret, and the fans in the other half of the stadium broke out in a cold sweat!
"Benzema's scrambling shot was a bit too direct, and it just hit Oblak! But this shot is still very threatening!"

He Wei made a fair and impartial evaluation.

Xu Yang also shook his head regretfully:
"There are not many such opportunities. If Real Madrid wants to keep the game in suspense, they must cherish such opportunities! Eh?!"

His voice suddenly rose, but He Wei's voice quickly rang out:
"Atletico Madrid took advantage of the situation and played a quick counterattack! Godin made a long pass!"
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A white arc cut through the night sky of San Siro with a "huh", spinning and flying towards Real Madrid's half.

Ramos has already accelerated to run, and he even started one step earlier than Chen Hao!
The opening is close to 6 minutes, and he has been waiting for this opportunity!

In order to wait for this moment, he gave up the opportunity to participate in the free kick attack!
He is the captain of this team, he is a man who sacrificed his personal honor for Real Madrid!

He knows better than anyone else that even if he opens the scoring with a free kick, his team is still at an absolute disadvantage!

Only by abolishing the No. 11 player who was racing against him, can the pure white flag really fly over the San Siro Stadium!
The figure in the No. 11 red and white sword-striped shirt was getting faster and faster. Originally, he was walking side by side with Ramos, but after just one breath, he was half a body away from the Real Madrid captain.

There was no fluctuation in Ramos' heart, which was expected.

The captain of Real Madrid, who has suffered serious injuries, is definitely not Chen Hao's opponent in terms of speed, and his plan is certainly not to defeat Chen Hao in the sprint race.

"Bad..."

Griezmann, who was closest to the two, suddenly had a flash of vigilance. He wanted to remind his teammates to pay attention to behind him, but Ramos had already started to act!
At this moment, in order to stretch his feet to unload the ball, Chen Hao slightly slowed down his forward speed.

And at this moment, Ramos suddenly leaned forward, his legs were half a foot off the ground, and he shoveled down!

Simeone on the coach's bench jumped up involuntarily!

Although it was more than 30 meters away, he clearly saw that the target of Ramos' flying shovel... was Chen Hao's supporting leg!
Chen Hao's left foot is catching the ball, and his weight of more than 150 kilograms is all on his right leg. Once he encounters a high-speed flying shovel from behind, this leg is bound to suffer serious damage!

You know, there are high-tech shin guards in front of the legs, but there is no protection at the rear!
"Damn it! That villain!"

Simeone only had time to burst out with a small foul language.

At this moment, all he can do is to open his eyes wide, hold his breath, and watch what happens next! -
Unlike Simeone, Real Madrid coach Zidane closed his eyes.

In the pre-match tactical arrangement, he did not tell Ramos about any malicious foul arrangements, but...it is undeniable that he is also very clear that the only way to break the game at present is to use a bad foul to make the opponent's Ace ends!
Chen Hao's strength is well known, and it is not an easy task to get him injured, and after experiencing a dislocated shoulder in the first round, he has taken precautions against the entire Real Madrid team, and the difficulty is even more formidable. One can imagine.

But Ramos chose to sacrifice himself without hesitation!
His flying shovel behind the back this time... will definitely attract a red card for himself!
He sacrificed his reputation, but in exchange for a bright future for the team!

As the head coach, Zidane does not want to see this process! -
At this moment, Ramos was extremely calm.

He chose such a road of being a titan with mixed reputation and reputation, and he has long accepted this ending.

His fans regarded him as the most iron-blooded captain, but his enemies wanted to kill his whole family.

But what does it matter?
As long as he kills the No. 11 guy in front of him, as long as his team wins the 11th Champions League trophy at the last moment, in a few years, in the history of football, everyone will only remember Sergio Ramos, led Real Madrid to become the final winner!

Except for a few small-minded fans, who would remember red cards and fouls?

Others will only say...they are not as skilled as others, and they can't afford to lose!

This is the realistic and cruel green field! -
"Whoosh!"

The evening wind at the San Siro was blowing head-on, and Ramos' feet slid forward at high speed.

It was less than 30 centimeters away from that nasty right leg.

In just half a second, he could hear a crisp fracture!
In just half a second, the suspense of this game will be completely lost!
The corner of Ramos' mouth suddenly revealed an incomparably ferocious smile, even a little strangely tragic!

He straightened his feet, and the steel nails on the soles reflected a shocking coldness under the light!
He kicks, tramples, hits, and cripples, but he knows that he has always been a good player!

"...?!"

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth suddenly, and Ramos didn't hear the fracture.

The steel nails on the soles of the feet didn't kick anything!

He only saw a red and white figure, as if stagnant in mid-air!
"Chen Hao escaped Ramos' flying shovel?!"

He Wei exclaimed in disbelief:

"How did he do it?!"

As soon as he exclaimed, Chen Hao began to fall!
Ramos' eyelids jumped!
No one would believe it, but in the blink of an eye, Chen Hao's feet landed on Ramos's legs with incomparable precision!

"Crack!"

Ramos finally heard the sound of a broken bone.

But his eyes fell into endless darkness!

This game...has nothing to do with him anymore!
(End of this chapter)