Chapter 568 First Derby Defeat in 13 Years
Ma Su's goal completely hit Real Madrid, and even Zhuoyang was dejected and felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
Simeone and Mourinho on the sidelines are like ice and fire. One is an unrestrained girl in love, and the other is a left-over woman who sheds tears after a broken love. If he were not sure that he could not beat him, Mourinho would definitely die with Simeone who was jumping happily.
After a brief silence in the stands, the boos resumed and the white handkerchiefs were waved again.
The feud between Real Madrid and Atletico Madrid has lasted for hundreds of years, and many labels have been drawn on the hatred between them. It is said that the grudges first came from the preference of the Spanish royal family and originated from the canonization of the title of 'royal'.
It is also said that the hatred was born from the dictator Franco's ulterior motives to win over and divide and suppress politically. For Franco, Real Madrid is just a tool he uses to expand his power, and it is doubtful whether he can be regarded as an ordinary fan.
It is also said that Real Madrid and Atletico Madrid represent different classes of society. They are the upright working class facing a group of aristocratic elites. Real Madrid is the rich ***, while Atletico Madrid is the honest working people.
In fact, these analyzes are far-fetched and nonsense. Madrid is not the only city derby in the football world. London, Milan, Buenos Aires, Manchester and other places are the same as Madrid. There is no difference.
It is nothing more than a sense of group belonging that has been generated by years of football confrontation. Other meanings were forcibly given to it later, nothing more.
The last time Atletico Madrid defeated Real Madrid, it was far away in 1. Yang was still drowsy in the freshman class of high school. Diego Simeone was soaring with Lazio and the Blue Eagles, and the curly-headed Mourinho was at No. 1. Whispering to the hairy Guardiola in the Camp corner.
It was also a game that fans from both sides had ridiculed and despised each other for 13 years. Atletico Madrid was like fireworks burning with life. After defeating Real Madrid 3:1 at the Bernabeu, they were relegated that season.
Today is another 3:1, also at the Bernabeu. Things have changed, and Atletico people will never allow themselves to have the fireworks tragedy of 13 years ago, because they are currently ranked second in the standings.
With this victory, Atletico Madrid will lead Real Madrid by 4 points, while Barcelona on the other side defeated Bilbao 5:1, and Real Madrid is 9 points behind the leader Barcelona.
The game is not over yet, referee Prieto still strictly follows the stoppage time. Although his enforcement today is hardly perfect, he performed his duties very dedicatedly.
Real Madrid has given up, not because they have no ambition, but because they are powerless. The fierce attack just now was the team's greatest burst of energy. It could not be any hotter, but the ball was conceded on counterattack.
There is no way to blame anyone, everyone did the best they could under the circumstances. The goal was only because Atletico Madrid is not what it used to be. They are a strong team.
Real Madrid did not play well today, but the 1:3 score also proved Atletico Madrid's strong level this season. With such a gang, even if there is no civil strife in Real Madrid, even if Real Madrid is in its best form, the outcome of the first confrontation is uncertain.
Real Madrid lost today, which is disappointing, but not a loss.
Real Madrid players no longer pressed wildly, and the two full-backs, Coentrao and Arbeloa, stood dejectedly on their side, losing the hope of assisting forward, although their assist ability was actually lackluster.
Shui Ye and Pepe stayed in front of Casillas and no longer acted on his behalf. Nothing can be done anymore, just wait for the day to come. Losing in the Derby is difficult, but it is not the end of the world.
Cristiano Ronaldo, who broke his scoring drought today, is a little unwilling to give in. This is not surprising. Not to mention the hope of survival, even after taking a big lead and scoring a hat trick, Cristiano Ronaldo is also a little unwilling. He may be able to enter the third place. What about four?
But at this time, Ronaldo's reluctance was just a thought, and his body was too lazy to move.
The little Moto Callejon was not unwilling, only full of grief, anger and resentment. After Costa completed the counterattack and assisted just now, he deliberately came around and laughed at him again with his expression. Calejona Costa has nothing to do with it. Although he is old and ugly, nothing is nothing.
Benzema thinks it doesn't matter. If he loses the ball, the sky won't fall. Even if it does, there will still be big men to hold him up. The important thing is that there is no reason for him to take the blame for this defeat, which makes Benzema feel very relaxed.
Khedira knew that he performed poorly today, but he had no intention of playing well from the beginning. Helian swore that from today on, if he said a word to Mourinho, he would no longer be a human being.
After Magic Flute kicked the ball to Zhuoyang, he planned to shrink back. Lose or win, he didn't want to attract attention today. Real Madrid was about to be in a storm, so don't do it if you are a high-profile person. The lower profile the better at this time.
Zhuo Yang stepped on the ball and stopped the game. No Atletico players came up to grab him. They all hunkered down in their own half and waited.
Zhuoyang knew very well that he would not be able to return from today's game. Miracles do not happen in football, but miracles are still miracles. Things that can often be done by human beings will not be called miracles.
The boos from Melinger in the stands merged with the singing of away Atletico Madrid fans, but they were distinct. They all flowed into Zhuoyang's ears clearly and audibly. He remembered Kaká's instructions when he came off the field.
——Bring the game back for the sake of these fans cheering for you.
Zhuoyang turned his head to look for Kaka on the bench, and Kaka was also looking at him.
——Master, I can't do it anymore, I can't fight back.
Kaka's eyes showed her heartache for Zhuo Yang.
——That's it, Zhuo Yang, no one will blame you. Well done, my brother.
Zhuo Yang withdrew his gaze, and the boos on the court became more and more harsh. He looked around like a confused backpacker with the ball, as slowly as if he had lost his way.
——I let Kashao down. I didn’t bring the game back, and I didn’t bring happiness to the fans from beginning to end. The intermission entertainment was so pale.
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Courtois is very proud. If the goal that sealed the victory just now is considered to be the first contribution, it is naturally Costa, but no one can deny that Courtois's decisiveness and wit are the source of victory.
For Courtois, this was a perfect game, and he defended it perfectly. Although Ronaldo took advantage of the chaos and scored a goal, it was not his fault, or even the fault of the defense. Ronaldo just got God's favor.
The most important thing is that Zhuoyang was not allowed to score, and the big devil returned empty-handed today. This made Courtois elated with a bad breath.
"Hi, Diego." Courtois greeted Godin excitedly. "come on!"
"Hi, Joao." He ran a few steps forward and interacted with Miranda loudly. "Good job, come on."
"Hi Juan." And Fran, he was awesome today.
Suddenly, Courtois, who did not relax his vigilance, discovered that the football was flying towards this direction with a roar. The arc was low and flat, with almost no rotation in the air, and it went straight towards the goal in a dull and brutal manner.
Courtois hurriedly stepped back, then jumped on one leg, leaned back and raised his arms to the sky.
Courtois, who was flying in the air, stared at the football spinning suddenly above his head and said in his heart: It's over!