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Chapter 63 Hard bones Almeria

"...I have to say that Atletico Madrid played very proactively after the opening. Of course, this is also related to Almeria's team's shrinking defense. Six minutes into the game, Atletico Madrid took advantage of a corner kick opportunity to create murderous intent, but Godin's header was blocked by Almeria goalkeeper Luwen... And Luwen's wonderful save seemed to have made his condition burst instantly. In the first half, it was basically a wonderful scene of the Almeria goalkeeper's high and low blocks, and he became the busiest player in the game..."

When Jose Maria said this, the first half was actually over, and the second half was about to begin, and both players came to the court from the locker room.

The TV broadcast gave Gao Zheng a close-up shot.

"Gao had three shots in the first half. Although he hit the goal frame three times, he failed to score - Lu Wen's performance was really great. I think Lu Wen's ability to perform so well may not be related to Gao's words before the game. He successfully aroused Lu Wen's fighting spirit and good state... Now it seems that Gao is simply tied up..."

"Ha!" Cristiano Ronaldo in front of the TV couldn't help but laugh.

Mini Luo glanced at his father and felt that his father was sometimes more childish than him. However, he didn't say it out loud, and he was afraid that his father would be angry.

Ronaldo seemed to notice his son's eyes, so he coughed twice and his expression returned to seriousness.

"I think Gao really doesn't know Spanish football. Maybe because he hasn't heard of the name of Almeria, he thinks this team is a soft persimmon. But in fact, Atletico Madrid's second away challenge to Almeria in history, but he drew three draws and four losses, and he has never won a game. So Almeria is not a soft persimmon, but a hard bone. The Mediterranean Stadium is also a fortress that Atletico Madrid has not captured..."

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At the same time, in China, there are also many Chinese fans waiting in front of the TV who are worried about Gao Zheng.

This game kicked off at 2 a.m. Beijing time. Since Gao Zheng transferred to Atletico Madrid, many Chinese fans have to get used to staying up late to watch the game.

At this time, Xiao Yingying watched football with Feng Shiyao. As Feng Shiyao's assistant, she was also Feng Shiyao's roommate - they lived together, and Feng Shiyao had no objection. Feng Shiyao's agent did not object after learning about the relationship between Xiao Yingying and Feng Shiyao, and felt that it would be convenient for Xiao Yingying to take care of Feng Shiyao.

The two of them did not set the alarm clock like the others, and then got up at 1:50 in the morning, but stayed up until two o'clock to watch the game.

However, the first half of the game was really dull - it may not be the case for Almeria fans, but it is definitely the case for Atletico Madrid and Gao Zheng fans.

Everyone wanted to see Gao Zheng score a goal, but Gao Zheng didn't score. Everyone wanted to see Atletico Madrid win, but Atletico Madrid still tied with the opponent.

"Sister Feng, when will the handsome guy score a goal... I just checked it. From the perspective of historical record, Almeria's home court is actually very difficult to play." Xiao Yingying curled up on the sofa with her knees in her arms.

"Historical records are meaningless, that's all in the past. They have never won away games before, maybe it's because they didn't have Gao Zheng before?" Feng Shiyao said.

"Wow, Sister Feng, you are so confident in the handsome guy!"

"Because Gao Zheng is a person worthy of trust." Feng Shiyao spread her hands.

"You guys are so sweet..."

"I'm telling the truth."

"What I'm telling the truth is that Sister Feng." Xiao Yingying said with a smile.

Feng Shiyao gave her roommate a blank look.

Gao Zheng in the large close-up shot on the TV screen was still smiling and talking to his teammates. He didn't look stressed at all.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yingying shook her head and sighed: "A handsome guy is handsome, and she always has a temperament that can completely escape from the environment. Others are frowning, but he can only smile. When others are so excited that they are too excited, he smiles calmly..."

"This will give people confidence when teammates are discouraged and keep calm when teammates are proud."

"Sister Feng, I think the so-called "high-blow" and other things on the Internet are all fake. You are the number one "high-blow"!" Xiao Yingying gave Feng Shiyao a thumbs up.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Then the two laughed, as if they were back to the happy time together in college.

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After the second half started, there was no difference from the first half. Atletico Madrid besieged Almeria, and Almeria's goalkeeper Ruwen is still the busiest person in the team.

In the 55th minute, Atletico Madrid was once again closest to the chance to score.

They got a corner kick at that time.

Considering Atletico Madrid's excellence in setting-piece scoring, Almeria's entire team attaches great importance to this corner kick method.

But even so, Atletico Madrid central defender Miranda still got a chance. He rushed forward at the front point to face the ball kicked by Cork, and shook the ball towards the goal behind him.

The goalkeeper Lu Wen, who has always performed well, couldn't react this time. He saw the football flew into the goal, but it hit the front post!

After Miranda landed, she saw this scene and held her head with her hands, which was incredible. He felt that his head had been perfect. If it were a normal game, he should have celebrated the goal now.

And now he could only hold his head with his hands and sigh to the sky.

"Oh! Atletico Madrid lost an excellent scoring opportunity! Miranda's header was actually turned away by the goal post! The Mediterranean Stadium is really a bit weird! Atletico Madrid has never won here in history. Maybe there are really some mysterious powers on the side and not necessarily..."

Atletico Madrid had another good chance. Almeria made a mistake when he fell down in the backcourt. After Alda Tulan successfully intercepted the ball on the left, he rushed to the penalty area.

At the same time, Gao Zheng quickly inserted into the middle lane, waiting for the response.

However, Alda Tulan did not pass the football to Gao Zheng. Although he saw Gao Zheng, he hesitated for a moment and did not pass the ball immediately. Next, he chose to shoot directly.

Facing Lu Wen at the angle of blocking attack, he shot near the corner, but the football was blocked by Lu Wen with his arm and out of the bottom line...

"Turan, Tulan..." He Ping sighed, "Isn't it over just now that Gao Zheng was just over? As a result, he hesitated, he chose to shoot himself... Alas! Atletico Madrid missed the opportunity to score again!"

In front of the TV, many Chinese fans were scolding Arda Tulan.

Gao Zheng's forward connection just now should be very timely. As long as Tulan can pass the football over, Gao Zheng almost faced the empty goal. With his shooting skills, how could he not be beaten away in the empty goal?

As a result, Tulan chose to shoot himself.
Chapter completed!
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