Chapter 20
The referee blew the whistle for the end of half.
Data shows.
45 minutes in the first half.
Real Madrid and Atletico Madrid had 58% to 42% possession.
Shooting.
Real Madrid had 8 shots on goal with 4 on target.
Atletico had 4 shots on goal, none of them!
Even Real Madrid had a one-on-one chance at the end of the first half.
If it weren't for the water in front of the penalty area, Ronaldo's slippage and fall when shooting.
Atletico are probably already two goals behind!
When it comes to the end of the game.
Zidane smiled and walked into the players' tunnel with a black umbrella, laughing and talking with Bale, Benzema, and Ronaldo.
Atletico's players look a little lonely!
They are all walking with their heads down.
Su Chen also lowered his head.
My heart is full of unwillingness!
He was so cold that he was in pain!
But the next second he looked up.
I saw a person who was just as wet as myself
Simeone!
Simeone didn't get into the dressing room early.
Instead, he put his hands on his waist.
Standing at the edge of the players' tunnel with his head held high, the whole person looked very mighty.
Despite his black Armani expensive suit.
It was drenched in the pouring rain.
But Simeone didn't hold an umbrella like Zidane.
Instead, they stand proudly in the midst of the rainstorm.
Same as with your own bag.
It rained heavily for 45 minutes!
"Hey, from now on, I want you all to cheer me up and wake up!".
"You didn't play badly, you just had a little bit of luck!".
Every player walks past Simeone.
They all took a heavy punch from him!
When Su Chen passed by.
Simeone also gave him a punch in the back!
This lap is quite heavy, and it directly knocked out the accumulated rain of Su Chen's jersey with a bang!
"Wake up, wake me up!".
Simeone asked Su Chen to stop, then held his face and shook violently!
"You're not facing Seville or Villarreal!".
"You're at the Bernabeu, you're playing against Real Madrid, who are eight points ahead of us!".
"You're not playing a soft La Liga, you're winning a Madrid derby that's as hard as a rock!".
"Hold your head high, Sue," Simeone made a gesture of raising his hand, and then said to Su Chen in an almost roaring tone, "We must hold our heads high, and don't let those in white jerseys look down on us!"
......
Dragon Country.
4:30 a.m. local time.
In the middle of winter.
The night is dark.
The editors of "Sports Weekly" are wearing thick cotton jackets at home.
Sitting in front of the computer, he was writing the halftime battle report.
[Half-time report: Bale assisted Ronaldo to score, Real Madrid led Atletico Madrid 1-0 at halftime].
[The scene was hot, Su Chen and Carvajal were both dyed yellow in the opening 15 minutes].
[Su Chen was lost in the rainstorm, and there were 0 passing data in the first half].
[Can you believe it?BELL's extreme sprint speed is as high as 35.1/KM, instantly tearing through the Atletico Madrid backline].
Several messages have been sent.
In an instant, I was used to watching the game while brushing the news, and the fans of Dragon Country occupied the comment area!
"Real Madrid, this is a BC connection! Standard counterattack, too smooth!".
"Ramos's tackle is very accurate, Su Chen is very difficult to pass him!".
"The whole Atletico team is not in good shape, is it because of the rain?
"Don't use the rainstorm as an excuse, Real Madrid's players won't get wet in the rain?
"Su Chen should be closer to Griezmann and Diego Costa, he will have a hard time breaking through Real Madrid's backline one-on-one!".
"Real Madrid's backline is not Villarreal, Ramos and Varane are both top defenders, plus the midfield's assistance, it is difficult for Su Chen to get enough space to sprint!".
Some die-hard Real Madrid fans.
even began to talk about Su Chen's cool words.
"Who said that Su Chen was a replica of Bell, but now they all come out for me, stand up straight, and be beaten!"
"Hahaha, the real Bell sent an assist, and the fake Bell didn't pass once!".
"Su Chen is still too tender, and he was beaten back to the prototype as soon as he met a strong team. "
If Su Chen is comparable to Bale, then why does he only play at Atletico Madrid and not directly at Real Madrid? Are Real Madrid's scouts stupid!".
"Atletico Madrid is Atletico Madrid, Real Madrid is Real Madrid, there is a gap between the two teams in hard power, which is not something that Su Chen can make up. "
"Make up for the strength gap, Su Chen has this strength, he doesn't know it, you can continue to do Su Blow without a brain!"
Imperial capital.
Inside the office building of Sports Weekly.
All the lights are dark.
Only the editor-in-chief's office is lit by a glare lamp!
The night shift security guard downstairs came out to smoke, looked at Luo Ming's office, and sighed.
"This editor-in-chief of Luo University, all the people under him can go home to work, and he is still sitting in this building alone, so hard, he won't die!".
In fact.
Luo Ming sitting in the editor-in-chief's office.
Although on the wall hung a TV.
The Madrid derby is being streamed live.
But Luo Ming turned his voice to mute and had no intention of watching the game.
in front of him.
It's an ashtray stuffed with cigarette butts!
Luo Ming's face was haggard and his beard was unshaven
But when I looked at the computer, there was a dim light.
All his attention was on the video in that anonymous email.
is the same as the announcement that the Dragon Football Association will permanently expel Su Chen from the national youth team at that time.
Luo Ming watched this two-minute video over and over again.
Constantly thinking about it in my heart.
Thinking!
Almost the entire first half of the Madrid derby.
Luo Ming didn't watch the ball, just watched this video.
"Chen Xuyuan, Team Leader Zhang, and Su Chen and his national youth teammates ......".
Luo Ming repeatedly confirmed the person who appeared in the video.
This surveillance video from the hotel box.
Apparently it was set up by people inside the hotel.
Who is he?
Why did he set up this video?
What is his purpose?
Why did he send this video to himself?
In the video, Chen Xuyuan, Guoqing Zhang, and other teammates except Su Chen had conversations.
Echoing in Luo Ming's ears repeatedly.
"You kid really stands out from the crowd, Su Chen!"
"I understand that you have good skills in the team, and I don't ask you to pay tribute every year, but do you really think I can't cure you?".
"Don't think it's great that you can go to Atletico Madrid for a tryout, you really think you can go to Atletico Madrid to play?".
"Either bend down respectfully and toast me with a glass of wine, or, you will get out of our Dragon Country National Youth Team and will not be hired forever!".
"If you play football in China and want to make a name for yourself, who doesn't drink?".
"Su Chen, don't be stubborn, don't sweep everyone's interest, and go to KTV when you're done drinking!".
"You don't pay tribute to Boss Chen every year, can you still stay in the national youth team? It's not that Boss Chen understands you!"
"If you offend Boss Chen, you won't want to mix in the Dragon Country football world for the rest of your life!".
Luo Ming's heart trembled when he heard this.
Every sentence thinks of a knife.
Deep in the editor-in-chief's heart!
Luo Ming took out his mobile phone.
Football news has been repeatedly swiped on major websites.
Confirm this moment.
After any coverage of this video.
Luo Ming decisively extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray.
"It seems that the person who sent this video trusts me very much. "
Luo Ming.
This veteran sports journalist in the Dragon Nation football world.
Editor-in-Chief of Sports Weekly.
With a complex but determined mood.
Start typing on the keyboard ......