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Chapter 131 Ramos' Header



Chapter 131 Ramos' Header

Judging from the first half of the game, Real Madrid players implemented Zidane's tactical intentions well.In the 21st minute, Antonio assisted Benzema to score. In the 43rd minute, Ronaldo assisted Benzema to score twice, and the entire Bernabeu was boiling.

However, in the second half, Marcelo's two mistakes made everything come to naught, and Dortmund scored two goals in 10 minutes to equalize the score.

The wing offensive team with Modric and Ronaldo as the axis is responsible for opening up space and connecting the strikers. With the addition of three forwards, Real Madrid has five players who devote most of their energy to the offense.And when it was difficult for Casemiro to keep up with the pace of Aubameyang, Royce and others, Marcelo often completely exposed the area behind him to his opponents.Taking advantage of Real Madrid's stubbornness in the defensive ribs, Dortmund successfully seized the opportunity.

In this case, Zidane can only let Antonio retreat and change to 4-4-2.

Antonio, who has become a midfielder, is almost exhausted from running. Only three days have passed since the national derby, and the last round of the Champions League has begun. The speed of an antelope and a rocket facing Dortmund is even faster, chasing and chasing. Can't go up, but can't stop chasing.

Such a competition is too cruel for Antonio!

Even Zidane couldn't stand it anymore. He called Kroos, who had returned from injury, to warm up, and then... replaced Modric, who was slightly injured and more tired than Antonio.

"Hold on a little longer! There is no midfielder on the bench!" Kroos patted Antonio on the shoulder, "I believe you can do it."

M! M! P!

Antonio, whose chest was heaving violently, blushed, but he knew that he couldn't stop at this time, so he chased Aubameyang with heavy legs while panting.

persist in!persist in!After this period of time, you will feel much better, and you may even break through the bottleneck of physical strength! Why is the tempo of FMD getting faster and faster?

Antonio really wanted to swear. Since Kroos has played, Real Madrid should have a stronger control over the rhythm of the game.But the strange thing is that the offensive and defensive rhythms of the two sides have become faster and faster, which is obviously more beneficial to Dortmund, who is in better physical condition and is gradually entering the state.

The team is too obsessed with offense and has lost control!

Antonio didn't know if Zidane had noticed this, he only knew that the other party had no reaction at all.Well, the head coach has always been criticized for his on-the-spot command. If you don’t make adjustments, don’t make adjustments. If you don’t make changes, don’t make changes!However, if you say you can't stop, do you really stop?Don't even give a dead ball a chance?

This kind of opening and closing scene made the fans of both sides very addicted. They had forgotten that the team was competing for the first place in the group, but devoted themselves to the fast-paced game.

Antonio's brain was already blank, he relied entirely on his body's instincts to fight for it.Blocking, stealing the ball, breaking through, falling... Lying on the ground, he almost fainted.

"Hey, hello! Antonio, are you okay? Get up, our set-piece opportunity!"

Feeling being patted on the cheek several times, Antonio opened his eyes with difficulty, blinked his eyelashes, grabbed Ronaldo's hand and stood up.

"Marco has finished warming up. I guess you will be replaced after the free kick is over. If you can't hold on, you can take the initiative to apply to the coach. Otherwise, no one will know if you are exhausted!"

I don't know when, the person next to Antonio was replaced by Ramos, he held the arm of the brown-haired young man, and the two walked towards the restricted area of ​​Dortmund together.Ramos, who played a full game in the last league game, also has little physical strength. Although he did not make a few fatal mistakes like Marcelo, his performance in this game can only be said to be average.

"Can I stand on my own? Seeing that your face is frighteningly pale, don't fall again in a while!"

Antonio waved his hand to indicate that there was no problem. He took a deep breath and stood at the front of the penalty area.

Although he was not very relieved, Ramos still left, and now he has more important things to do.

The free-kick was still a long way from the goal, so a direct hit was out of the question, and Kroos glanced at the positions of the various players before blinking suddenly at Antonio on the run-up.

coming!It's coming towards me!Antonio held his breath and jumped up suddenly, and then slammed the football into the back of the goal with a flick of his head.

Ramos, who was full of worries in his heart, had been paying attention to Antonio from the corner of his eye, so he was the first to judge where the football fell, a dive-the ball scored!

"Ramos' header! Again! Only this time it was not after 90 minutes. It seems that even Weidenfeller, who has saved Ronaldo's shots many times, Ramos' header is still important to him. Unsolvable bug!"

"Overtake, overtake, overtake, overtake..."

The attack has finally paid off after so long, how could the players not be excited, they hugged each other with bright smiles on their faces.

Antonio also smiled, touched his thigh muscles, and then sat on the grass with a relaxed expression.

"What's wrong?" Ramos hurriedly moved away from the teammates surrounding him and walked over, "Won't you get hurt again?"

"No, my legs are weak." Antonio's answer was very concise, and he really didn't have the energy to say too much.

The two looked at each other for a while, and both saw signs of reconciliation from each other's eyes.

A handshake, a pull, and a hug.

"Go down and have a good rest, the next game will be handed over to us!"

"Okay, group first?"

"First in the group!"

He overtook the score with 15 minutes left in the game. If he was happy, Zidane was not particularly happy. After all, the first place in the group would not bring any real benefits to Real Madrid, but he still stepped forward and hugged Antonio. .

Insisting on walking back to the bench, Antonio collapsed on the seat all of a sudden, Morata punched him and helped him put on the cotton coat.

"Tired? This is what it feels like to be the main force of the team!" Morata laughed at Antonio as he massaged his thigh.

Antonio, who was drinking water, suddenly choked out, "Ahem, cough... Where are you touching?"

"Captain, how are you? Do you think that both ability and temperament are suitable for our Liverpool?" The dark-skinned trendy man wearing big sunglasses in the stands looked expectantly at the handsome short-inch guy beside him.

"Good is good, but Real Madrid and Liverpool, everyone knows how to choose."

"Since the coach asked you to stay, it means that he also has some ideas about it. How can you know the result if you don't try?"

Henderson admitted that what Sturridge said was very reasonable, but he still felt very helpless, "After all, you still want to get to know Rodrigue?"

"That's right!" Sturridge looked straightforward, and he didn't think there was anything to be ashamed of. "I'm his fan. Is there anything wrong with wanting to play with him? I've been following him for a long time. His ins, but he has never responded to me, this time I finally got a chance..."

"You have to ask why he didn't call you back?" As the captain of the team, Henderson even worried about the emotional intelligence of his teammates.

"Of course not. His follow list is only a few of his teammates in Real Madrid, so it's normal not to follow me. I just want him to go back. It shouldn't be easy for him to say no in person, right?"

"Emmm... just as long as you are happy!"

That's right, the two players in the stands are exactly Liverpool players - Sturridge and Henderson.

In the Premier League No.14 round three days ago, Liverpool was reversed 4-3 by Bournemouth.The next day, Klopp took his team to Barcelona for a two-day "team building" trip.

This defeat ended Liverpool's 15-round unbeaten run in all competitions. Klopp believes that temporarily escaping the cold weather of Melwood will benefit the team. He also sees this trip to Barcelona as a way for the team to enhance friendship and cohesion good chance.

During the two days they came to Spain, they first conducted recovery training, and then went to the Nou Camp to watch the Champions League group match between Barcelona and Borussia the next day.

As for the match between Real Madrid and his former club Dortmund tonight, Klopp would like to take the players to watch the match, but because Liverpool will face West Ham at home on Sunday, they need to prepare in advance and they don’t have time to stay for another day .

The reason why Sturridge was able to stay was because he was already on vacation with a calf and tibia injury, coupled with his strong subjective will, the team did not force him to bring him back.

However, Klopp still kept the captain Henderson, one is to prevent Sturridge from having an accident; the other is to give the captain an extra day off to let him have a good rest. After all, the Premier League Christmas schedule is coming soon. The third is for Rodrigue. When Liverpool's thigh Mane is going home to play in the Africa Cup of Nations in January, the team needs suitable signings to strengthen the lineup, although the possibility of successfully grabbing food from Real Madrid is unlikely. Big, but it's always a good idea to give it a try.

"Is it here? Why is there no one? Does the player have a dedicated parking lot?"

"I don't know, just wait, I can't wait to talk about it!"

In the home game, the Real Madrid players drove home by themselves after the game, so these two idiots could only see the Dortmund bus.

Antonio was out late today because of a man-to-man conversation with Ramos in the bathroom. Ronaldo called him and told him that there were two surprises waiting for him at the player entrance. Although he was puzzled, Antonio still passed.

"Hey! Here!" Seeing Antonio's figure, Sturridge's eyes lit up instantly, and he strode over with his long legs, "I'm Daniel Sturridge, remember me?"

Antonio always felt that he had met a liar or a prank. He looked at the two people oncoming and said hesitantly: "Yes...you are a striker for Liverpool. We were there in the Europa League final last season. We met in the past. The other one should be Liverpool captain Henderson, right?"

Being called by his name accurately, Henderson showed a slightly shy smile, "Hi Rodrigue, I'm Jordan Henderson!"

The author has something to say: Our family's rear defense team... It's really sad to see!

Such an opener, I don't even want to type words!

Mother is finally back, and the update will resume from [-] to [-] tomorrow ^ω^


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