238 CHAPTER 268 - The Last El Classico (3)

Over 100,000 spectators were in despair.

Camp Nou was filled with darkness.

The players were more than that.

In particular, Lionel Messi seemed to have a broken heart.

'Oh God.'

Woo Young.

He has played nearly 10 times with him since the Olympics.

In the meantime, there have been many developments.

Every time he played, Woo-young realized that he was growing on the field.

But this has not changed so far.

Overwhelmed.

This time the level was different.

He went through the ground and scored goals.

Appear in an instant and sell a little at a glance and disappear quickly.

There was such a place and nowhere.

I remembered what I had told my father a long time ago.

-There was a player who could sweep the whole stadium alone. Alfredo di Stefano. If he had played only once in the World Cup, he might have been rated as superior to Pele and Maradona. I was at the limit of my football.

right.

It was a good word for Woo Ho-young.

But Stefano and Woo-young had one difference.

Limit.

Woo-young seemed to have no limits.

That gave Messi a tremendous sense of collapse.

"Sigh."

Does it make sense to have such talents as the same person?

It was like being in a different realm.

In the past, there might have been a credential for goodwill.

But that jealousy was now turned into awe.

It was not only Messi that mental change came.

Carles Puyol, Xavi Hernandez and Iniesta.

They couldn't resist the psychological pressure and pressure and even thought they'd have to retire last season if they lost.

But after eating the first goal, my thoughts changed.

'Maybe this is ...

It might not be a good opportunity forever.

EPL, Bundesliga, Serie A.

Even now, there are a lot of players all over the world who want to see Woo Ho Young.

In this age, sticking with him is one of the best experiences as a football player.

Pele and Maradona did this in the 20th century, and Ronaldo and Zidane in the early 2000s.

And now.

'우호영.'

Because of his presence, they could develop further in the future.

In fact, they have made big and small advances in the last two years due to severe defeat.

Perhaps this is the most valuable time in football.

Puyol gathered the players.

"Do not say anything from now on. It's just doing the best we can. That's our part. "

There was a storm coming in front of my nose.

There was no time to sit down on the floor and be frustrated.

The game continued and the storm did not stop.

First half 13 minutes.

Barcelona took the initiative.

The three-tops, which were widely distributed in front, moved in unison and traveled through two lines.

Tevar, who had to be the pillar of the team, was dragged away from his mind.

Xavi's pass was the most powerful situation.

[I'd rather think about putting Gourcuff even if you don't have a good defense. Thevar lacks the ability to escape pressure.]

[Real Madrid, once again in crisis. Defensive overall is not good today.]

Real Madrid pulled out and gave Xabi and Iniesta a pass-time.

As such, the game was on one side.

This seemed to overwhelm Barcelona.

The flow was obviously Barcelona's.

However, the threatening pass did not reach the first line.

Percussion!

[Woo Woo Young comes out again! Pedro and see the contention as it is!]

[Ramos cuts the ball in a hurry. Fortunately, the.]

When Barcelona dominated the midfield with strong pressure and Xabi stabbed a kill pass, a Sanga Woo-young ran and stopped the opportunity.

Repeat of the same pattern.

When Pedro and Villa caught the ball, Woo-young quickly appeared and put his foot in and couldn't do anything right.

Xabi's own talent was rather poisoning.

[Especially, Xavi's pass can't escape Woo's radar network. The world's wasabi is playing at Woo-young's grip.]

[Superman is not separately. It's really overwhelming. It's amazing that individuals can lead the game like this.]

In the end, Barcelona sent Iniesta to the second line and released another attack.

It was certainly better than when Xavier was in charge of playmaking.

But Real Madrid didn't get this and took a different approach.

[Real Madrid pushes forward!]

Ronaldo and Douglas push the midfield strongly with their fast feet!

As Iniesta climbed to the second line, he joined Ronaldo and Douglas and joined the fight.

The narrow midfield became a battlefield.

"Take it back!"

"Keep calm! There is nothing to be afraid of! "

Ho Young's grip was fear itself.

In addition, Real Madrid took the lead in number and made the midfield their sole.

The path of the path going forward is blocked.

Busquets finally failed to push the ball back to Valdes.

Then, a waiter at the forefront drove Valdez to a long ball.

Cuckoo!

[Ball crossing the halfline!]

[Alas! Woo Woo-young runs and wins again!]

Position destruction.

It was Ho-young, who was busy in the air and appeared in the air to win the ball.

It was very easy because few of Barcelona's players were good at giving.

[It's Woo Ho-young, who is pouring all his energy as if he was playing the last game of his life. Do you want to not play the second half?]

[Ah, at the moment Ramos runs and gets the ball. Pedro sees from behind, but safely passes to Xabi Alonso.]

[Attack of Real Madrid! I look at Woo Ho Young!]

After a fierce tug of war, Real Madrid took the chance.

It was a path that was connected from 3 lines to 2 lines at once.

[Pass that crosses the earth!]

[Flowing towards the center. Woo Ho Young is already in place!]

It was a good position to preempt the place to receive the pass with excellent location.

And just before receiving the ball.

Fuzzy!

[Ah, it's foul! Busquets hit Woo-young's thigh !!]

Buskets's knees pushed Ho-young's hind legs before they even passed.

Ho-young had to roll three and a half times before he could stop in place.

"Weeck!"

I felt like every organ would flow out of my mouth.

But all that was given to Busquets was the yellow card.

[It's hard to expect a red card in today's game.]

"퉷."

Ho Young spits out the core from the neck.

There was a bitter taste in the mouth.

"Hou ...."

Mid to early match.

The distance was just over 4KM.

It was natural for me to breathe.

The sound of "Woo Young, Die" filled the stadium, but no sound was heard in the ears of Ho Young.

Thump!

The only thing you hear is the beat.

Still, all the spirit was concentrated in the ball and the goal.

The game continued.

[Indirect free kick taken by Real Madrid. Alonso comes out as a kicker. Pass to Ronaldo on the right.]

[Cristiano Ronaldo tries to break through!]

The fast flow began to rush, and it accelerated beyond control.

Flick!

Cristiano Ronaldo hit the side of the road and gave Hill Pass, Ramos took over the ball.

Pedro's back tackle came in, but the ball had already been delivered to the center.

The game did not stop.

"Hey!"

widely!

"here!"

Percussion!

Hoyoung, who caught the ball in the second line, passed the pass to Douglas on the left and penetrated forward.

It was then that the cross came up into the empty space inside the box.

"Hap!"

Enough distance to hit.

Viktor Valdes, who was defending the other side of the goal, rushed out and reached out with both hands.

On the other side, the dark hair was flying and came in.

It was a good diving head shot that flew into the air.

And.

Fuzzy!

Cheongung!

[Go oh oh! goal! goal! Goal!]

[Ah ~ woo, Woo Young! Woo Young does it! It was an amazing heading shot!]

There was a bit of a collision between the two, but the first to hit the ball was Hoyoung's head.

This is the second goal.

But Ho Young went back to the half-line as if he was still far away.

I could not afford to take money.

But first half 28 minutes.

Barcelona didn't just get hit.

Beep!

Pepe was given a red card and Barcelona scored a penalty.

The situation happened quickly.

Pepe's sliding tackle hit the underside of Villa's knee.

Pepe was sent off with a boo, and Villa was carried on a stretcher and replaced by Bojan.

A penalty kick was taken in a row.

[Lionel Messi to kicker. I try to ignore Casillas' eyes.]

[Shoowoouut!]

[goal! Lionell Messi! Calm down!]

2 to 1.

The momentum of Barcelona did not stop there.

First half 43 minutes.

Barcelona fell out of the pitch and he was treated, while Barcelona struck a tie and scored an equalizer.

Lionel Messi broke through four quickly.

[This is El Classico. It's hot!]

2 to 2.

Tie situation.

Pepe was also sent off, making Barcelona the best first half.

But how to watch football to the end.

Just before the end of the first half.

This time Woo Young came out.

Peel-off dribble Busquets and Iniesta's close-ups, and he hit a medium-range shot like a cannonball through a slightly open gap.

Cheongung!

Hattrick.

The game was just beginning.

[El Classico, Real Madrid ahead of 3-2]

[<Huyoung Hattrick> 5 Pass Blocks, 5 Tackles, 2 Kick-Offs, 1 Shooting Block, 4 Fouls, 8 Dribbling Breaks, 38 Pass Success, 3 Key Passes, 28 Sprints, Run Distance 7.7 Dominate the game]

└ It's snowing in a while. This is real El classico.

└When was Real Madrid a friendly one-man team? Your performance is crazy today.

└ Barcelona really seems to have come out today.

└ It's almost all-time game if it's about this?

└ By the way, Real Madrid is not a state young today. I'm sent off to Pepe, so I don't know what's going to happen.

└ Real Madrid had a hell of a schedule this season. In the preseason, I've been with AT Madrid in the UEFA Super Cup and Barcelona with Super Copa.

└It was only one god who gave Woo Young a rest during the preseason.

By the way, Real Madrid is 4 crowns this year. If you win the FIFA Club World Cup, you'll be 5 crowns ...

3 to 2.

With hot scores, fans around the world got hot.

Meanwhile, both teams had a busy time.

In the locker room of the home team, the voice of Mourinho burst out.

On the other hand, Scorari's sloppy voice came out of the Real Madrid locker room.

"I know it's a tough situation."

The game was winning, but Scolari's voice was heavy.

I knew that the remaining 45 minutes would be harder than the first half.

Of the last 10 El Classicos, it has never been this hard.

Real Madrid's team condition was not that good.

Perhaps this was the result of Scolari's "lack of operational capability," which Nuri pointed out.

Is that so?

Scolari admitted his fault.

"All of you are well aware of the burden. But I accept all the blame for defeat. So don't be burdened. 10 consecutive wins? There is no need to dwell on such a meaningless number. You guys did well for the last nine El Clasico. So you can relax and enjoy today. "

The players nodded one by one.

Scolari ended the conversation with a locker room.

"Of course, if we drop Barcelona in today's game, the King's Cup will be ours. Then we will be able to travel this season. "

Intended to make players comfortable and motivated.

Whether it worked or not, the changes began to come one by one on the faces of the players.

It was a player's wash or a team wash, but he was a very bad coach, but Ho Young thought he had great skills as a manager.

And.

[Louis Scolari]

Talent

Charismatic Leadership (S)

Sharp judgment (S)

Excellent player grip (S-)

Excellent tactics (A + 3)

(You can't see degenerated talent right now.)

(If you meet the conditions, you can explore talent.)

(Condition 1: Do it for 500 minutes of conversation on tactics)

(Condition 2: Record 50 or more attack points in the official match with the same team)

Condition 3: Win 5 Contests

Soon his talents were coveted.

Condition 1 and 2 have already been achieved.

All that was left was condition one.

'If you win the FIFA Club World Cup, that's it.'

Gradually the last was coming.

But before that, winning today's game was urgent.