Chapter 133 Not only is he not sweating, his hair is not messed up either!

Guti shook his head: "I told Xiao Wen before the game that he must send someone to keep an eye on it. He kept an eye on it and never left it! I don't know what Carvajal is doing with this ball."

Lineker smiled and said: "Are you trying to cause offside?"

Guti smiled bitterly and said: "Creating offside...The parallel line to the target is the central defender. You are standing on the line of the penalty area, and Ramos is still at the penalty spot."

Lineker smiled and said nothing more. As soon as the ball was scored, the slightest worry in his heart disappeared. Yes, Xiao Wen is always so reassuring.

But Michael Owen was different, he was surprised.

Naturally, Xiao Wen was shocked that at such an age, Xiao Wen had already shown a calmness that was absolutely inappropriate for his age more than once!

Anyone who can complete the shooting action so smoothly in such a short period of time, and can also do it in the most elegant posture... is of course the top among the top.

To be precise, at what moments in the penalty area would make Xiao Wen panic? Owen really couldn't guess. Anyway, in his opinion, Xiao Wen scored a lot of goals in the penalty area. Even if he caught it himself, I'm afraid he would have already.

Started early in panic.

Navas, who fell on the goal line, had no choice. Real Madrid's defensive players were short of manpower. At that moment, neither Carvajal nor Cross had anyone to defend, but they were just idle like this.

Carvajal, who lowered his head, was frustrated. He knew that the blame was his own. Recently, he had been busy listening to Ancelotti and Zidane's instructions in tactical meetings to teach him how to guard against defeat.

Not only did the pressure increase, but his mind was also a little too exhausted, and he suffered from insomnia every night. So when this goal happened, he was very angry.

Fucking preparation. Worry and fear!

Thinking that there were still more than a hundred minutes left in the Champions League match, this thought was like a bucket of cold water pouring from his head to the soles of his feet. All the anger disappeared in an instant, and he was filled with incomparable shock and deep worry.

Atletico Madrid scored? This happened so suddenly that the Real Madrid fans at the Bernabeu didn't even react. Wasn't the goal already defended?

Zidane on the sidelines was anxious.

While he yelled at Varane, he looked at Ronaldo, who was slowly walking forward with his head lowered, and cursed: "Look up! Damn it, you are playing for Real Madrid!"

When Ancelotti came over, Zidane retreated and said with a hint of complaint: "Ronaldo should move forward to block Griezmann for this ball, and we can't let him get the ball so easily!"

Any player bought at a big price will be Florentino's confidant in the first season. There is no doubt about this. Of course, Ancelotti also knows Ronaldo's defensive ability. He said with a wry smile: "These are the ingredients, where are they?"

We have to make a good dish."

Zidane frowned and said: "Xiao Wen, what should I do if this guy is hiding in such a secret place?"

"Accidents, there are accidents every time." Zidane analyzed: "But again and again, it was our oversight."

Ancelotti nodded secretly, and the bald man was indeed thinking more and more cautiously.

After thinking for a while, he frowned and said: "There is no way... Although it always feels a little weird, we have no way out. We can only let Bell and Carvajal press on more thoroughly!"

Zidane didn't understand this either, and guessed: "However, Atletico Madrid's squat is like a hedgehog, and our siege is mostly invalid passes. It looks like Barcelona's hypnotic football."

"Look at Modric, Kroos and Ronaldo." Ancelotti made up his mind, "I still believe in the BBC."

In another command area, Simeone tried to return the formation to its opening appearance.

The assistant coach categorically dissuaded him: "Don't change it back, let's take a look first."

"Huh?" Simone frowned and said, "Why?"

"Switching back, of course we can play according to the formation we are used to." The assistant coach reminded: "But now we are playing well, so it is not a variable. We need variables on the court."

When Simeone thought about it, it would indeed become much more unpredictable, but change usually requires courage. When it came to changes on the battlefield, Simeone thought that his old friend was a cautious guy, but he did not expect that Xiao Wen had purchased the goods.

The reason is that this old friend is actually much more radical.

After Xiao Wen finished celebrating, he returned to half court again, and when he looked at Bell, he found that there was a rare light in Bell's eyes that he had never seen before.

Perhaps, this kind of light would appear frequently when he was playing golf, but on the football field, his heart tightened, and he inexplicably remembered Maicon. He looked back and forth, and Ansaldi's face was full of nervousness.

With Xiao Wen's strength, he actually didn't have much to worry about when facing this kind of monster. What he wanted to worry about was what to do with Ansaldi!

Xiao Wen was a little worried that Bell was angry.

Before Xiao Wen came to Atletico Madrid, in Real Madrid's BBC team, although the main star was Cristiano Ronaldo, Bale's strength was also real, and he was more than enough to PK Barcelona's three guys.

Who knows, Xiao asked this guy, wouldn't it be good to return to Great Britain with honors, and go to Atletico Madrid to wrong himself?

It’s coming as soon as it comes, and it’s still going to beat the BBC.

The season is not over yet, but in the past La Liga games, not to mention Bale, even Messi and Ronaldo were overshadowed by Xiao Wen.

Bell felt unhappy, and Meilinger in the stands also felt unhappy.

Originally, La Liga was just a love-hate relationship between them and Barcelona, ​​but now a third party comes in and takes the lead. Good guy. The Meilingers call it good guy!

Who can stand it when you come banging and banging all over the place?

Except for booing and asking questions.

Bale and Ronaldo were booed by Real Madrid fans when they took the ball.

If they cannot win this game and cannot defeat Atletico Madrid and Xiaowen, Real Madrid fans will never give up. Not only against Atletico Madrid, but also against their own players and coaches.

Therefore, after the ball resumed, Bell changed from his usual slightly less life-threatening style, flying up and down, not only offensively, but also defensively, sinking to the bottom line to guard against Xiao Wen.

Xiao Wen and Atletico Madrid are much calmer.

With a ball in hand, although it was only a draw, but with an away goal in hand, I felt a lot more confident. The one who is anxious now is Real Madrid.

In the 17th minute, another exquisite pass by Modric allowed Ronaldo to find a chance to pass the ball on the left side of the penalty area. After passing to the back point, Ronaldo beat Miranda to header.

Unfortunately, the angle was still slightly on target, and Oblak lifted the ball over the crossbar.

Three minutes later, Benzema approached Ronaldo, and the two played a one-two match. Ronaldo broke into the penalty area, and Godin's shoulder got stuck. After the two collided, Ronaldo fell to the ground!

Football out of bounds.

Weber indicated that the ball was a goal kick.

Ronaldo, who was sitting on the ground, raised his arms. He was stunned and then stood up suddenly and rushed towards Webber, "This goal is not a penalty kick!?"

Two or three other Real Madrid players also gathered around. Weber spread his hands flat and crossed them repeatedly. "It was a reasonable collision. Godin didn't sink his shoulders! He didn't push anyone!"

Ronaldo seemed to be smiling, but then he looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

The game continues.

Atletico Madrid was killing time in the backcourt, which made Ronaldo even more crazy. He kept waving to several teammates to press forward with him.

Xiao Wen suddenly retreated to the midfielder position.

Miranda also had great trust in Xiao Wen and passed the ball with his right foot.

The football line is slightly off.

Xiao Wen could only take the ball outside, towards the left back Ansaldi.

At this time, Benzema, Ronaldo and Ronaldo were assembled on the right side of Real Madrid's offensive direction.

Xiao Wen led these people into his defensive area quickly. Ansaldi seemed to sense something, and Ansaldi was extremely panicked. He slowed down, and his eyes kept scanning and watching.

The opponent's players were positioned to watch the ball passed by Xiao Wen at any time.

The Real Madrid players seemed to have received the order, and their speed suddenly increased and they rushed towards Xiao Wen and Ansaldi, the only contact point for the ball.

"Don't panic!"

Xiao Wen shouted at Ansaldi, and then passed the ball back. Benzema immediately pressed up from the sideline, and Ronaldo also flashed in front of Xiao Wen, trying to form a formation with Benzema.

Pincer attack.

Ansaldi paused with his left foot for a moment, then gently sent the ball forward again, and the football passed between Benzema and Ronaldo.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Ansaldi looked like he was at a loss after passing the ball, Xiao Wen shouted again. Ansaldi immediately started running and ran away from him towards the front court. Xiao Wen then followed up with a heel.

He knocked lightly and knocked the ball in front of Ansaldi.

The three-person double team was broken by Xiao Wen's heels with ease and ease!

Ansaldi continued to move forward with the ball, and Modric in the middle had to come here to help defend. Ansaldi's peripheral vision caught Xiao Wen, who was running diagonally towards the arc of the center circle.

Xiao Wen did not start at a fast pace, but looked like he was running at a constant speed. Ansaldi did not hesitate and directly pushed with his left foot, pushing the ball in the direction of Xiao Wen's advance.

Modric had to move inward to chase Xiao Wen.

The moment Modric was about to get in front of him, Xiao Wen had already reached the midline. He looked at Griezmann on the right and passed a cool outside instep!

"Oh! Modric passed the ball with the outside of his feet a lot in this game!"

Lineker laughed and said: "It's hard for you to confirm whether Xiao Wen did this on purpose! Griezmann got the ball and took it to the bottom line! Koke, who quickly inserted in the middle, took away Kroos! They scored

The penalty area! Koke goes forward and retreats! Mandzukic, who is in the back, continues to run towards the small penalty area!"

At this time, Lineker noticed that Xiao Wen also ran slowly to the top of the penalty area, "What's going on? Is Xiao Wen afraid that he will sweat? This counterattack actually ran so slowly! Even Tia

Godou rushed into the penalty area before him!"

At this moment, Thiago and Mandzukic rushed into the small penalty area, forming a double attack. Marcelo, Ramos, Varane and Carvajal all retreated into the small penalty area.

Blocking Griezmann may lead to more passing routes, but Kroos glanced at Koke and was about to follow him out, but saw Griezmann speeding towards the baseline and making a move with his right foot in front of the goal.

Only after Marcelo fell to the ground and made a blocking move did he realize that Griezmann had faked the dunk!
To be continued...