Zidane's worries became a reality at the Metropolitan Stadium the next night. Although the players knew his worries and knew the meaning of the derby and fought hard, Atletico Madrid has been unable to compete since the infusion of Simeone's soul.
It's different from before, it's terrifyingly hard, maybe only Uncle Zha's Liverpool can compete in terms of will.
Although Real Madrid had obvious technical advantages, they were unable to show it in the fierce hand-to-hand battle. They missed many shots in the first half and were almost succeeded by Atletico Madrid's counterattack.
Benzema, Cristiano Ronaldo, Bale, Isco... all the main players still couldn't win. This made him want to ask Wang Ai about his injury many times in the midfield locker room, but he still held back: I told him yesterday that he still couldn't win.
It hurts so much that I can't get better today.
Xu Qinglian still appeared in the visiting team's guest area. After all, Wang Ai couldn't be troubled by business matters. Now that she has told the public that she has other relationships, she has to appear more often.
But when I came back, it was quite boring to watch. She didn't know the other wives very well. In fact, they didn't know each other very well. They didn't live together at all, and they didn't have much contact with each other. So, the bored Xu Qinglian started to take out her mobile phone to make a call.
It's a game, she's not afraid of others seeing her anyway.
The situation was still deadlocked in the second half. Both sides, especially Real Madrid, were trying their best to plan the attack, and there were indeed some admirable cooperations. However, the ball lost its sight as soon as it arrived in front of the goal. Either the ball was not kicked hard enough by the defense, or the ball was not kicked at the right angle.
, forcing Ramos to frequently intervene, and even when he was kicking a header in front of the goal, he was kicked in the face by an opponent who raised his foot too high, bleeding profusely.
This is the normal state of Derby, and this is also the reason why Zidane hesitated repeatedly and did not dare to send Wang Ai.
If Wang Ai comes on, he will basically score, but it is also likely to aggravate the injury, and the league is still long, especially in this game, it seems that Atletico Madrid has tried its best offensively and seems unable to defeat Real Madrid. So, Zidane stepped in
Wang Ai was looking for a fight until the 85th minute of the game. When the two sides were still 0:0, he finally took out the third substitution that he had habitually reserved.
Wang Ai enters, Isco exits.
There was a commotion at MetLife Stadium.
Although this time is already garbage time, more like trying to find some form for the injured Wang Ai, Wang Ai's fierce reputation still shakes Atletico Madrid fans who have become more confident in the past few years.
The Atletico Madrid players were also facing a formidable enemy. As soon as Wang Ai came on the field, he was stuck in the opponent's midfielder without even running away. The two people's arms were in frequent contact, which made Wang Ai, who was originally indifferent, raise his eyebrows.
Xu Qinglian put down her mobile phone, put her arms and elbows on her knees to relieve her tired neck from playing games for more than an hour, and began to fulfill her responsibilities as a wife, just for a few minutes.
A few minutes passed quickly, and it seemed as if there was a huge transparent clock hanging in the air above the Metropolitan Stadium, ticking in the air. Both players mustered up their last courage and looked forward to the next change.
Wang Ai did try to attack and made two wonderful escapes, but his opponent's desperate interception regardless of the risk of injury successfully defused the threat and won the cheers of the home fans.
It seemed that everything was about to end peacefully. Zidane was ready to be six points behind Barcelona. But just as the game was about to enter stoppage time, Wang Ai caught the ball at the edge of the penalty area and tried to turn around quickly. He was tripped by his opponent.
The referee gave a direct free kick.
This position was a bit far from the goal, about 40 meters away. Cross walked over, bent down and patted Wang Ai, who was squatting on the ground holding his ribs: "Do you want a team doctor?"
Wang Ai shook his head: "It's just a little rub, how do you plan to punish me?"
Cross raised his head and glanced at Benzema between the wall and Ramos on one side of the wall: "I'm tired. I can't use Karim. I'll probably ask Sergio. If you can
If you recover, I can find you."
Wang Ai stood up and took a look. He was taller than Cross, and then suddenly said to him: "Shall I do it?"
"Huh?" Cross raised his eyelids: "...Oh."
The audience didn't know what they were talking about, so they watched the Germans go over and take a picture of the Chinese. The Chinese stood up, and the two players in white and the teammates from the two teams in front and behind briefly exchanged a few words. The Germans were rushing to the penalty spot.
The people retreated, and the Chinese stood behind the football with their arms akimbo.
Cross has the typical East German habit of keeping his emotions secretive, but the audience can't. Even those who have been flooded with Wang Ai's game scenes in the past few years can't forget Wang Ai's ability to become world-famous when he first emerged. Now,
His most famous label of "all-round attack" was originally "all-round free kick"!
Xu Qinglian in the visiting team's guest seat subconsciously sat upright. Georgina beside her also stopped making small movements. Beside these two super giant ladies, the ladies behind them also automatically stopped talking. They may not be familiar with Wang Ai's technical history.
But there was also a sense in the unusual atmosphere at MetLife Stadium that something was going on.
This is the first minute of stoppage time. This is Wang Ai standing behind the penalty spot again after a long time. This is Wang Ai clearly having the right to take free kicks and having unlimited firing rights, but after coming to Real Madrid, he faced
A public rebound after the stubborn and persistent Ronaldo gradually gave up.
"You can take it if I don't want it. If I want it, it's mine." This is what Andy Lau said with emotion when he saw this moment when he was too tired to get up after playing football with his boss all night in Hong Kong, but he used the alarm clock to wake himself up.
It is a legend, even if it is a small inadvertent action."
"Sports is hard power. If you are good, you can do it. If you are not good, you can't. When you are good, you can confidently speak out your requests at any time, and no one can refuse." This was the comment of Wu Jing and his friends who were on vacation.
Wang Ai's hand was still covering his ribs, his eyes were widened, and he was constantly "measuring" the distance between them. His eyes were extremely clear, calm, intelligent, and confident in the telephoto lens behind the football.
The referee blew the whistle hard, and the noise in the Metropolitan Stadium reached a climax. The breeze blew past Wang Ai's body, bringing up the waves of his sleeves and the folds of his clothes. The ivory white jersey was spotless, making him look like a
Every prince is equally outstanding.
Wang Ai lowered his right hand, lowered his head slightly, bowed his body, stepped back, and started running!
One kick hit the middle and lower part of the football.
The stadium was so tense that both sides started to move at the same time, raising their heads, taking off, moving laterally, and turning around. However, the speed of the football left all of this behind. The trajectory of the football flying in the night sky of the Metropolitan Stadium was erratic, left and right.
Right, but at the same time it was amazingly fast, landing in the open goal almost in the blink of an eye.
The goalkeeper quickly moved left, right, and after moving left, he ran out of courage.
1:0.
The reserved Meilingers began to cheer selflessly.
This chapter has been completed!