The young Domingos was very frustrated when he came off the field.

This was the first time he received a red card since playing for Atletico Madrid, and it caused the home team to lose a defender after conceding the ball.

Flores looked at Domingos coming off the field and said nothing.

I just touched his head at the players' tunnel to show that I understood his behavior.

But the situation suddenly became chaotic, the score was equalized, and there was one less defender on the field.

In desperation, he had no choice but to replace Forlan and replace him with Uyfalusi.

Changing to the 441 anti-counterattack formation is also a helpless choice.

In the following time, the situation on the court was completely opposite to that in the first half.

Getafe took advantage of one more player and bombarded Atletico Madrid's goal.

For a time, Atletico Madrid's goal was in danger.

The 68th minute of the game.

Getafe got an opportunity on the left. The young Valera kept an eye on Moral, but failed to guard against Cortes who came in and assisted.

The latter has the advantage of timing the pass appropriately.

The football flew towards Atletico Madrid's goal. Getafe center Kepa, who had just come on in the second half, beat Ibáñez, who was 192, to hit the football.

"Kepa's header!"

"De Gea!"

"Beautiful flying save, Atletico Madrid escaped."

Flores on the sidelines, like the entire audience, felt his heart pounding and was faced with a huge challenge.

The 74th minute of the game.

Getafe made a comeback, but by this time Lindy was already familiar with the opponent's tactics.

Straight to Kepa before Pedro Leone's cross.

She stood in front of him, her horse's steps were firm, and her buttocks were raised high to push away the opponent.

Squeeze back hard step by step.

Kepa, who was behind him, was pushed backwards and was about to lose his position.

I could only try to push forward with the strength of my thighs, but I still couldn't push Lindy.

Seeing the football flying towards me, I was in a hurry.

Kepa could only push with his hands.

At this time, Lindy suddenly became a public figure. Before he could exert any force, his legs softened and he fell forward.

He was left with his hands stretched out, while the referee stood not far away and watched.

"Beep~"

The referee's whistle sounded, pushing foul!

Kepa suddenly felt that he had been wronged, but no matter how he looked at it, he was the one who pushed Lindy down.

This kind of physical violation was still in full public view, in front of the referee.

Take a deep breath, raise your right hand high, and send a like.

He looked at Lindy fiercely, then looked to the side: "he~tui~"

His eyes were full of warning.

The game continues.

It is not that Atletico Madrid has no chance to counterattack.

But what do you say about shooting?

The 89th minute of the game.

Getafe, which has been unable to win for a long time, is also showing signs of fatigue, even though both sides have used up their substitution quotas.

However, high-intensity games still consume players' physical energy at an accelerated rate.

Moral's foot slipped during a scramble.

The football fell at Lopez's feet, and everyone at Atletico Madrid could no longer run away.

Only Lindy and Aguero were still running forward on the field.

But Aguero's speed at this time was far inferior to Lindy's.

He was like a sweaty horse, galloping freely on this grassland.

Faced with Getafe's final counterattack, Lopez could only kick the ball forward.

Aim at the flying red and white figure.

Lindy's speed is getting faster and faster, and Getafe's players are far behind him.

The two defenders stumbled after Lindy with all their strength.

The cheers on the stadium erupted again after a long silence.

The fans at Calderon Stadium seemed to place all their hopes on this running figure.

They pursue victory, no matter what form it takes.

As if there was an eyesore behind him, Lindy jumped up slightly while running at high speed.

Turn slightly to one side.

The left foot follows the direction of the football falling, and the instep is padded.

Quickly connect with your right foot and lead forward.

The football rolled in the direction Lindy was running.

"Lindy!"

"Once again, I was alone in the battle, fighting my way through thousands of troops."

“Beautiful, world-class stop!”

"Single sword!"

“Lindy is great, fast and accurate!”

Lao Liu's explanation suddenly froze. At this moment, Lindy was facing the goalkeeper alone.

Aguero had already raised his hands in the air in celebration.

At this time, Lindy was full of confidence and did not want to dribble the ball past the goalkeeper.

His dribbling was not very good, so he chose to volley directly.

"Lindy's going to shoot!"

"Oh oh oh oh~ ball~ hmm?"

"Hey! Hey? Hey~~~"

Silence, even the cheers at the Calderon Stadium stopped abruptly.

At this time, Xiao Ma whispered softly: "World-class stoppage, community-level shooting?"

Lu Jianghu: [What a fucking community-level shot, no, I can’t help but laugh.]

The most hip-hop in the world: [Lindy kills in the midfield, De Gea in the backcourt, forget it in the frontcourt, we won’t go there anymore, be good and don’t cry.]

Hui Zi: [There should be a "Belgian dunk" first, and then a classic underfoot shot! 】

Kanade Sakurai from Xixiang Tower: [I suspect Xiaoma is hinting at something, but I have no evidence!]

Dark Clouds in Wanri Square: [Two trees form a forest, one forest becomes an emperor, your forest emperor, oops, I’m sorry, I went to the wrong set.]

Behind the right side of Getafe's goal, there is a little ball boy holding a football in his hand and looking confused.

Lindy's shot just now flew directly into his arms.

The teammates behind him also looked incredulous, but then they were relieved.

Lindy’s shooting skills are really very Chinese.

This should be called passed down from generation to generation, right?

In order to resolve this embarrassment, Lindy gave Lopez a thumbs up.

Then he lowered his head and ran back silently.

When passing by Aguero, who looked incredulous, he gave him a slap in the face: "Go back, don't make such a fuss."

Flores's teeth on the sidelines were almost broken, but he could only accept it silently.

Holding back the anger of swearing, his hands were trembling when he turned back to the coaching bench.
To be continued...