The Catalan media was almost furious. Damn it, he actually underestimated Barcelona!

Do you think Real Madrid can reach the finals if they can reach the finals?

Many reporters' eyes became hot, this is big news. Ronaldo and Tang made a bet that if they lose, they will transfer to Real Madrid!

God, what kind of sparks would be sparked if these two proud guys gathered together?

Did Ronaldo agree to this bet?

If Real Madrid unfortunately loses to Manchester United in the final, wouldn’t Florentino’s plan to buy Cristiano Ronaldo be stranded? Then, will Don and Florentino have conflicts? Then Real Madrid will become the focus again!

Since the reform, only Milan has done this. Can Real Madrid defend its title?

Or is this itself a plan by Tang. He knew that it was very difficult to defend the title, so he used a bet to prevent Ronaldo from coming to Real Madrid?

Too many thoughts are generated in the brains of reporters. This article was first published by...

Johnson laughed furiously and said to the Portuguese reporter coldly: "Don't you understand yet? The ball boss has no hope for advancing to the finals, so there is no need to pay attention to this bet."

Many reporters nodded, yes, all guesses are based on Real Madrid's ability to pass Barcelona. If Real Madrid cannot enter the finals, then this so-called bet will not exist at all. In other words, the bet between Tang Jue and C Ronaldo was built on the palace on the beach. Since Barcelona's waves, the palace has disappeared...

A reporter from the Daily Mail said coldly to Tang Jue: "Will a proud guy like Ronaldo come to Real Madrid? What a joke!"

C Ronaldo is not proud. From another perspective, he was a player brought to Manchester United by Sir Joseph and trained him personally. After Coach Bell left Old Trafford, Sir Joseph handed over the symbolic No. 7 jersey to Ronaldo. This number can be seen through Cantona and Coach Bell Joseph Bell.

Will the Lord let Ronaldo go?

The power struggle for the giants is serious, and the power in the hands of the coach is not very large. It is true that Manchester United is a giant, but the rights of Sir Alexander exceed the rights of ordinary coaches. He combines the rights of the head coach and the general manager. In other words, he has the right to decide the transaction of players.

The person you have worked hard to cultivate. Just when you are about to bear fruit, you give it to others?

it's out of the question!

So, how could Ronaldo go to Real Madrid? This is the logic of British media reporters.

Tang Jue ignored the reporters of the Daily Mail, nor did he pay attention to other reporters. He walked towards the locker room with his sports bag on his back. Johnson looked at the familiar back and said gritting his teeth: "Ball Domine. You are smart. In a simple sentence, you will lead people's attention to other places. However, you will not escape the fate of failure tonight."

At this time, many reporters realized that the most important question had not been asked yet. Will he start tonight?

...

At 7:00, at the visiting team's locker room, An Shuai announced the starting lineup. Since Pepe got a red card in the last game, he could not play in this game. Metzeld and Toulam started with the center back. Five midfielders, Guti and Yaya Toure played double midfielders, Ribery, Sneider and Kaka were in the center, one in front and one behind, and single forward Henry.

The players looked at An Shuai in surprise. Hasn’t Tang recovered? Why didn’t he start?

"According to the team doctor's opinion, Tang cannot play. After my efforts, the team doctor reluctantly agreed to let him play on the bench." An Shuai answered his doubts.

An Shuai had already revealed this information to Tang Jue in advance, so he accepted it calmly. Henry whispered: "He is as strong as a cow now, and he still has to sit on the bench and watch us fight desperately. This is too unfair."

Ribery snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "Yes, this guy has super recovery ability, so he doesn't need to be so careful."

Tang Jue knew his teammates' "dissatisfaction", stood up and walked to the middle to bow to his teammates, and then said, "Brothers, it depends on you in the first half. You once told me that you would not dig too much before I went on the court. I believe you, let them score a few goals in the first half."

"I'm still a patient, and it's immoral to make me fight to the death."

This reveled "public anger". Everyone rushed forward and salied instantly. The fist fell on him. The miserable Tang Jue had to beg for mercy.

"Aren't you, a guy, omnipotent? We just want to dig a big hole for you to fill it out."

"Just be lazy, you're lazy, you're even saying these words, which is so annoying!"

"I haven't seen anyone as shameless as you!"

"God! Just let it go, see if the person you chose is actually this kind of virtue!"

An Shuai was surprised at first, then a faint smile flowed in the corner of his eyes, the pre-match atmosphere...

"Well... cough... cough..." An Shuai coughed a few times, and everyone returned to their seats with satisfaction, as if nothing had happened. Tang Jue kicked on the ground, his hair turned into a chicken coop. Then he straightened his waist, tidied up his jersey, and sat in the middle of Henry and Ribery with his head raised.

An Shuai opened his mouth and prepared to start arranging tactics. He looked at Tang Jue's messy hair, which was really unbearable, and said to him: "You sort out your hair."

Tang Jue said with confidence: "Coach, this is evidence of guilt, I cannot destroy the evidence."

Ribery and Henry snorted coldly at the same time, and An Shuai said helplessly: "This is not a court, nor am I a judge. You don't pay attention to your image, but you also have to worry about the image of the club."

Tang Jue thought about it and thought the coach's words made sense, so he started to sort out his hair. Of course, the more important thing is that the coach has to arrange tactics and fights should be stopped in time.

...

Unlike Real Madrid's relaxed atmosphere, the atmosphere in the Barcelona locker room was a bit tense. Before tonight, Barcelona had not defeated Real Madrid at Camp Nou three times in a row. Every failure was a mountain, pressing on them. Every failure was a shame, and they had been nailed to the pillar of shame three times in a row.

Tonight they want to save face, return the shame to Real Madrid, and defend their home honors again. In addition, Barcelona's general situation is now ready. Whether from their recent record or from the players' status, they have no reason not to win this victory.

Guardiola announced the starting list: "Valdes, Alves, Puyol, Pique, Abidal, Xavi, Keita, Iniesta, Messi, Etoo, Villa."

This is Barcelona's strongest lineup, which is the team that played Bayern four to zero at Camp Nou.

Guardiola looked at his players and said in a deep voice: "I know you have strong fighting spirit and want to go on the court and step on the opponent under your feet, but I want to tell you that Real Madrid is not another team. They often burst out shocking energy in desperate situations and unfavorable situations."

"The game is kicked out with one kick at a time. I once again emphasized. Adjust your mentality and handle every pass, and keep the football firmly under your feet!"

Etoo nodded and said, "Coach, don't worry, we know how to do it."

Guardiola nodded with satisfaction and looked at his midfielder and backcourt player and said, "Please pay attention to inserting the back row."

He then continued: "Number of the game experience tells us that Don is Real Madrid's most important offensive weapon. As long as he is contained, there is a great chance to defeat Real Madrid. So, you must keep him firmly in his mind!"

...

At 7:20, the starting players of both sides appeared in the player channel. Pique's eyes looked at the exit of the channel. It seemed that he had not observed the Real Madrid players, but in fact he had been looking for that figure in the Real Madrid team. Slowly, his eyes were no longer serious, and a joy of being forced to suppress appeared.

The ball boss has no starting lineup!

What does this mean? It means that his injury has not been cured yet!

Etoo pursed his lips and said to himself in anger: "Damn it, there is no starter. Humph! This is also good, let you watch how Real Madrid failed off the court!"

Ramos, two meters away from him, frowned slightly, looked at his toes, and said to himself: "Dang, once you didn't play, all the clowns jumped out and said those words shamelessly. Alas... Do you think you can play a big four-game again at Camp Nou after just one second half?"

In the first leg of the Champions League semi-finals last year, the angry Don Jue scored four goals at Camp Nou, becoming the first non-Barcelona player to perform a big four-game hit at Camp Nou. In the first leg of this year's Spanish national derby, in order to narrow the points gap with Barcelona, ​​he once again performed a big four-game hit at Camp Nou.

For Tang Jue and Real Madrid, this is a brilliant record, but for Etoo and Barcelona, ​​that is a shame.

Before the game began, the two sides had already started to confront each other.

The angry Etoo looked up and looked at Ramos fiercely, and asked coldly: "Who is the clown?"

Ramos's mouth curled up slightly, looking at the Cameroon star, thinking: You are pitiful enough. The season started to work hard for seven games and finally topped the scorer list. As a result, Tang Yi returned and drove you off the stage in two games. Alas... It's so pitiful! Since you are a pitiful person, you shouldn't be so arrogant. Perhaps people will pity you in this way.

Ramos said coldly: "You!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tense atmosphere immediately enveloped the player passage. Etoo's eyes turned red, and he waved his old fists to attack Ramos. How could he resist this tone?

The players on both sides were entangled. The four referees just walked out of the lounge and discovered this terrible scene. Could it be that damn guy is provoking the Barcelona players again? That's a disaster!

They shouted loudly and rushed up.

If Tang Jue knew that his impression of being a referee in Spain was like this, he would not know what he would think.

In the end, the players of both sides had to stop the conflict, and Etoo and Ramos spitted phlegm in front of the opponent's toes almost at the same time.

"clown!"

"Damn it!"

After almost the same time, the two of them shouted and cursed. Then they frowned slightly and cursed again:

"Kick your leg off!"

"Break your goal!"

The referee turned his head and glanced at the two of them, and said in a bad voice: "Shut up! Do you want to get the cards?"

Finally, the two snorted coldly, raised their heads high, and ignored each other. Afterwards, Tang Jue learned about this scene, he cried a few times, lamenting that he had no chance to attend the event in person. Then he began to discuss with Ramos what vicious words to use to stimulate the other party and stimulate the other party's negative emotions...

Kaka, who was standing by, was sweating all over, looking at these two bad guys. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!