Di Maria did not say hello to Messi, Mascherano and the others.

The last person who poked his head out of the locker room was the young Neymar.

Neymar is wearing headphones and burying his head. He doesn't know what the atmosphere of the Spanish National Derby is...

Anyway, he is a substitute and doesn't need to line up. He just listens to the music by himself and does whatever he likes.

Not long after, the referee team also arrived, their faces were very cold, and they felt very stressed.

Soon, both sides began to walk out of the player channel.

Hey,

team leader!

The moment Dong Fangzhuo took the lead in walking out of the player channel, everyone saw the captain's armband on his arm.

The stadium cheered instantly.

At this moment, they might have forgotten that Casillas is their genuine captain.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The cheers of the tsunami of mountains and tsunamis were deafening, as if they could collapse the entire Bernabeu.

Dong Fangzhuo squinted his eyes and waved his right hand around the stands.

This day finally came...

"It's really forgetful,"

"This scene at the Bernabeu is so touching."

Huang Jianxiang felt emotion instantly.

"This is the charm of the world's superstars. He can immediately change the fans' views. Is Casillas not a high position in the hearts of Real Madrid fans? High, really high. But Dong Fangzhuo is the person they want the most, so it's not surprising that this scene will happen."

At this time, the camera immediately pointed at Casillas sitting in the VIP seat.

It was embarrassing. Casillas didn't expect that Dong Fangzhuo would receive so much applause and cheer at home. He really regretted coming to the scene. If she had known this, she would rather stay on the sofa at home to watch the game...

"What a mean fan..." Ramos sat beside him and murmured.

"They don't think about what you have done for Real Madrid over the years, and you have forgotten you so quickly."

It would be fine if Ramos didn't say it, but Caslias's face turned even more ugly...

"Real Madrid did not use the strongest formation in this game, and many of the main players who were iron-kicked did not even make the roster. Mourinho may not want to do this, but he has to do this, especially maintaining the majesty of the locker room."

"In Barcelona, ​​Keita, Pique, Busquets and Neymar entered the bench, and new players Villa and Suarez started with Messi. In fact, Barcelona is really stronger than Real Madrid, and even Neymar is sitting on the bench. Don't look at this kid as young, he has long been famous in Brazil. Neymar originally said to be Real Madrid's prey, but he eventually joined Barcelona."

"I heard that this is Neymar's father and his choice. As for the reason, no one knows..."

Binyan blew up Barcelona again with joy. He seemed to really like Barcelona.

Huang Jianxiang smiled casually and continued to answer.

"Sometimes, the competitions like national derby are not about cards and status, but probably about fighting spirit and will. Of course, luck has it, but other aspects have become less important."

"There are many celebrities coming to the VIP seat today. Although it is just a Super Cup game, everyone wants to know what the first game between Mourinho and Dong Fangzhuo will be like."

"Today is also the pride of the Chinese people. This is Dong Fangzhuo's third team that he became the captain."

Beep—

The whistle sounded and the battle began.

Real Madrid took the lead in kicking off, Ronaldo knocked the ball to Dong Fangzhuo, and Dong Fangzhuo passed the ball back to Modric. The Barcelona player immediately pressed forward and was quite fast.

The game just started, and everyone's blood and energy were definitely not stable, and they needed to run to gradually release the pressure. The Barcelona player's rapid forward pressure forced Real Madrid players to quickly get the ball. Modric knocked the ball to Alonso, and Alonso immediately made the side Aveloa.

Whoosh,

Villa also rushed towards Aveloa immediately. Aveloa did not adjust well and could only draw the ball directly with his feet.

Bang,

The ball hit Villa's raised right thigh! Then it bounced directly to the middle.

"Oh, not good!"

Suarez killed from the neighborhood like a cheetah, dribbling the ball directly with his left foot and pulling it forward!

"not good!"

Suarez was quite fast, dribbling the ball and hitting the left side of Real Madrid's penalty area, almost forming a single shot!

However, there was Pepe, who came like the wind. The moment Suarez touched the ball again, he also rushed to the front of the ball. The two people's shoulders collided violently, and Suarez immediately fell on the turf.

Grass!

Pepe cursed inwardly, but did not stop at all. Instead, he immediately cleared the ball with his right foot.

"Pepe! Excellent!"

The ball flew high through the midfield and the danger was resolved.

Dong Fangzhuo and Kaita rushed towards the ball at the same time, jumping almost at the same time.

Bang, his shoulders collided with each other, and his head hit the ball at the same time, but Dong Fangzhuo was still better. Although his body was not as strong and tall as Keita, he was still as stable as a huge rock.

The ball bounced towards Ozil on the right. Ozil bounced directly on his left foot and rolled forward for more than ten meters.

C Ronaldo leaned against Abidal and shot directly, not even looking at the goal!

With a buzzing sound, the ball actually headed straight to the lower right corner of the goal, with a domineering power. Valdes did not dare to neglect, so he fell down and hit the ball out of the baseline with both fists.

"Corner kick!"

“This counterattack is of good quality.”

"Royce's shot is also world-class. You see, he doesn't look at the goal when he shoots, and he knows where he hits."

"Modric went to take the corner kick. Less than three minutes into the game, both sides entered a bayonet state."

As soon as Huang Jianxiang finished speaking, Binyan immediately added, "I feel that Ronaldo's shot is a bit confusing,"

“…”

Modric took a corner kick and the ball fell into the middle of Barcelona's penalty area. Abidal and Ronaldo were entangled again, but this time it was Abidal who took the lead and got the ball, but the ball still went out of the bottom line!

"It's still a corner kick!"

Modric ran to the other side again to take the corner kick.

"The corner kick was not used well. In fact, we can set corner kick tactics around Dong Fangzhuo and Ronaldo. The two of them have so many years of experience in cooperation, so others will definitely not be able to learn it."

Bang, Modric took a corner kick again, this time the ball fell directly to the front point! It was still not within the range of Dong Fangzhuo's attack.

Di Maria, who was swimming at the front point, couldn't make a header either. Keita pushed the ball to the sideline. Alves quickly removed the ball and poked it forward without looking up. The ball fell to Messi's feet.

Finally, Messi got the ball and Alves rushed up.

No one expected that Messi's start would be so fast. His speed was not reduced at all when he was in the forward insertion. Alves' pass was just right, and he started quickly and Alonso in a flash!

After rushing, the speed increased, it was like a little wild horse that broke free.

The excited Messi probably only had the goal of Real Madrid in his eyes. He quickly dribbled the ball across the center line and continued to fight towards the Real Madrid penalty area. On the right side behind him, Marcelo, who was a little thin, was chasing back quickly.

He was about to catch up with Messi, but Messi was like a premonition. He braked the ball on his left foot, and Marcelo rushed over, and Messi suddenly accelerated the ball!

The movements are flexible, and the guy with a low chassis can rag on his opponents at will.

Pepe, who was originally in the middle of the left, killed Carvalho at some point and immediately rushed up.

At this time, the Real Madrid defense line could rely on Carvalho and him. Without any hesitation, he was the first to carry a gun and rush towards Messi.

As they were about to fight, Messi sneered, and his left foot suddenly changed to the middle, not allowing Pepe to get closer.

But Pepe had no intention of getting close to him. Although his body had lost a trace of balance, his right foot swept his toes.

Messi's legs are a little short after all. Although the direction change speed is fast enough, the distance between him and Pepe is still not enough!

ah!

He shouted bitterly and rolled directly onto the turf.

Barcelona's attack came to an abrupt end. Messi is very capable of breaking out? Pepe is still very defensive.

Beep,

The referee immediately stopped the game and ran over.

Ahhhhh, Messi rolled on the turf, holding his right ankle and moaning in pain.

However, the referee didn't say much and didn't even give a yellow card.

Wow,

There were boos in the stands. Real Madrid fans may think that Messi was acting too exaggerated. Isn’t it just a foul? Are you as painful as having a broken leg?
To be continued...