The more one values sothing, the easier it is for their mind to beco chaotic.
The more Barcelona wanted to win the match and avenge themselves, the more flustered they were at this mont.
From a three-goal lead, Real Madrid had narrowed the gap to just one goal, leaving no room for error. If they conceded another goal, it would be a draw. Furthermore, in the remaining ti, who could guarantee that Suker would play honestly?
Given Suker's ability and personality, that guy would definitely be thinking about how to defeat them.
Barcelona fans felt bitter, and they even desperately hoped that soone would tackle Suker. Perhaps Suker, lying on a sickbed or sitting on the bench, would be the most secure asure.
The match had already entered the 75th minute.
There were 15 minutes remaining, plus injury ti, approximately 18 minutes.
But this ti was agony for Barcelona fans!
They even wished the Referee would blow the whistle now, imdiately, to signal the end of the match.
But that was impossible!
The match continued, and Real Madrid still maintained a strong desire to attack.
Under the intense efforts of both wings, especially Suker on the left wing, he was running wild!
That's right!
Just running wild!
There was no specific area, and no restrictions whatsoever.
Wherever Suker ran, the other Real Madrid players had to cover for him.
But even so, Real Madrid's players were willing.
After all, with such a powerful player supporting them, they had already recovered two goals, and equalizing or even taking the lead was not a luxury.
"Move it over!"
Suker dragged the ball and turned, feigning a pass to the wing, but suddenly pulled it back.
Busquets quickly followed. He truly dared not lose track of Suker.
But at the sa ti, he dared not get too close to Suker, fearing that the guy would directly leave him behind.
This created a strange scene: Busquets followed Suker, but he didn't press him, just followed him the whole ti.
If you said he was defending with his eyes, he was running very actively!
But if you said his defense was serious, that wasn't right either, as the guy had no confrontation whatsoever.
Suker also noticed this scene and felt a bit speechless.
Busquets was probably truly traumatized by him, completely flustered, and the defensive pressure was as good as non-existent.
Suker tried to run forward a few steps. Barcelona, seeing the unfavorable situation, imdiately tilted towards Suker's direction, wanting to double-team him.
But the intention was too obvious. Suker understood what the opponent wanted to do with a glance.
"Barcelona is trying to surround Suker, can they succeed?"
González said nervously.
He was indeed nervous for Barcelona, after all, going from a three-goal lead to a one-goal deficit, anyone's ntality would collapse.
Moreover, in the current situation, Barcelona's advantage was almost gone.
Originally, they could have used Neymar to initiate ssi's free role.
But with the active running of Bale and Pato, that montum was suppressed.
After that, it was Real Madrid's frantic counterattack.
González knew very well how much Barcelona wanted to win the match, and out of sympathy, he also hoped Barcelona could win the match.
Of course, he wouldn't say that out loud.
But from the current situation, although Real Madrid was behind in the score, they had a significant advantage in terms of the ga's flow!
"Go! Go! Go!"
Piqué shouted loudly to his teammates, telling them to surround Suker.
But after Suker attracted attention, he suddenly paused.
He first looked at Busquets, who still showed no movent, clearly waiting for his teammates.
But Suker wouldn't give him that chance.
He turned his body and dragged the ball, slowly swinging his calf to create a very clever short arc.
The ball flew over the full-back and landed in the open space behind him.
Pato suddenly surged out from the side and easily took possession of the ball.
Seeing Suker shift, Barcelona hastily turned to the other side. Their overall defensive line was incredibly passive and felt like they were running ragged.
After Pato received the ball, Alba also quickly pressed forward.
Pato looked up at Alba, his expression very calm.
Compared to many players who had been thrashed by Barcelona in the past and developed nightmares, Pato was one of the few who did not fear Barcelona.
After he joined AC Milan, he rarely made mistakes when facing Barcelona.
What's more, when he first joined Milan, he scored a beautiful goal.
He was able to score against Barcelona, then known as the 'Dream Team III era,' let alone now.
Pato constantly dipped his shoulders left and right, performing feints with his feet.
He was trying to trick Alba into committing, but the latter was also very cautious and consistently held his ground.
Just then, Pato suddenly lifted his right foot, making a gesture as if to cross.
"Now!"
Alba rushed forward.
"You fell for it!"
Pato was overjoyed. He sharply pulled the ball back with his right foot, bringing it to his left foot.
His left foot then pushed it, creating space for a cross, and imdiately followed up with the cross.
This pass was also very short, and the ball's flight height was not high, as if it were aid at Benzema's chest.
The ball's speed was also not fast.
Such a pass stunned the Barcelona defenders, including Benzema.
But the next second, a figure suddenly flashed past their eyes.
Dressed in white, Suker moved horizontally in the air, his entire body shaking in the wind. He was in a diving header position, head up, eyes locked on the ball, and his forehead struck it forcefully.
Bang!
The ball flew into the near corner of the goal like lightning.
At this mont, the entire Camp Nou fell silent again.
Barcelona fans looked utterly stunned.
"Equalized!!!"
"Suker!!! Diving header!!"
"Oh my God! How did he run here?"
González held his head.
After the shift, Suker's running direction was clearly forward, but how did he suddenly turn to the near post?
And where was Busquets?
The comntators, including Barcelona's players, were also looking for Busquets, and even the cara gave Busquets a close-up.
Busquets was seen lying on the ground, angrily pounding the ground.
"I couldn't hold him!! Damn it! Damn it! FXXK!!"
Under imnse frustration, Busquets felt like he was going crazy.
He couldn't tackle him, and he couldn't hold him!
He even doubted what his role in this match was?
From the mont Suker stole the ball from his feet, his ntality had already collapsed.
The other Barcelona players looked incredibly dejected.
They were really equalized by Real Madrid!
They were equalized again at ho.
At this mont, it would be false to say they weren't disheartened.
They played a perfect first half, but in the second half, all their efforts were in vain.
ssi squatted on the ground, constantly shaking his head, not knowing what he was sighing about.
Neymar stood with his hands on his hips, his eyes full of confusion.
He always felt that the first and second halves had beco completely different.
Whether it was Barcelona or Real Madrid, the overall feeling had completely changed.
Throughout the second half, so far, they hadn't even managed to organize a single threatening attack.
They played so smoothly in the first half, but then suddenly broke down in the second half?
Neymar couldn't understand!
He felt like they lost sowhat inexplicably.
Of course, there was one more crucial thing.
His gaze was fixed on Suker.
Suker was surrounded by his Real Madrid teammates, who were celebrating wildly.
Clearly, this goal had completely boosted Real Madrid's morale.
This was the equalizer!
From three goals down to equalizing the score, this was simply insane!
They weren't so weak team, but Barcelona!
But Real Madrid really did it!
"Aweso!!"
Srna laughed and ruffled Suker's head, feeling incredibly exhilarated.
So what if they were behind?
Suker could always catch up.
The others had the sa thought.
Suker's contribution to all three goals was imnse; although not all were scored by Suker, he still played a crucial role in them.
It could be said that these were all opportunities created by Suker.
Even the usually serious Kroos chuckled and quipped, "I always feel like we can't lose!"
This season, Real Madrid had adjusted overall, and with suitable tactical support, their combat power and competitiveness were gradually recovering.
Kroos believed that they were about to create another glorious season!
Off the field, on the bench, Ramos was also applauding.
A smile played on his lips, he was truly happy.
In fact, when they were behind in the first half, even though he was injured, he still volunteered to play.
At the very least, his cooperation and understanding with Srna were better, which should help alleviate defensive pressure.
But Ancelotti didn't let him play, which was also for the purpose of protecting Ramos.
Ramos was anxious but helpless.
Fortunately, he had a powerful and crazy teammate.
"I feel like any salary we pay this guy is worth it!"
Ramos smiled, teasing Suker about his high salary.
At Real Madrid, no one dared to question Suker's salary; he earned a lot, but he truly gave his all!
When did Real Madrid ever fall behind and Suker not step up?
Once or twice would be one thing!
He always manages to do it, and with that performance, not giving him a high salary would be a problem.
Ramos even thought that Real Madrid might once again break their bottom line and raise Suker's salary.
Today's football world is gradually expanding comrcially, especially with the influx of many capital parties, which has disrupted the transfer market and player salary system.
High transfer fees and high salaries are no longer new things.
If Real Madrid cannot offer Suker a more attractive salary, those capitals might be eager to move.
For these capitals, Suker is a collection of championships, fa, influence, and many other aspects; spending any amount to acquire Suker is worth it.
"Suker!! Well done!!"
"Suker!!! One more! Go, King!!"
An excited fan leaned out from the stands, his face flushed with excitent, and he was waving a homade crown.
Although crude, it was clearly recognizable as a crown.
From the despair of being three goals down to the continuous coback, all the way to equalizing.
The adrenaline of all Real Madrid fans was secreting wildly, and so fans even fainted due to excessive excitent.
So security and dical personnel were moving these fans out of the stadium.
The entire Real Madrid away stand was incredibly stirred up.
Especially after the cara gave a close-up of that crown.
The fans in the away stand all raised their hands in unison, and with a whoosh, they suddenly bent forward, pressing their hands down to make a bowing gesture.
This is also a specific action in fan culture for a player crowned as 'King'.
But rarely have so many fans made such a gesture in unison.
Although the number of people was not large, it still looked incredibly spectacular!
González was excited, he widened his eyes and exclaid, "Real Madrid fans are bowing, they are greeting their King!"
"After Santiago Bernabéu, is Real Madrid going to have a new King again?"
"This is simply too crazy! However, I don't think this is that abrupt."
"Suker deserves all of this!"
"In 2009, the arrival of this Croatia young man helped Real Madrid escape their predicant, advancing triumphantly and creating several glorious seasons!"
"They suppressed the powerful Barcelona in the League!"
"They overpowered the European powerhouses in European competitions! And in all of this, Suker played a crucial role."
"In this match, from being three goals down to equalizing, Suker's burst was also key."
"Such a player, maintaining such a high level of performance for a long ti, he truly deserves to be crowned 'King'!"
"I think no matter how picky a fan is, unless they are inherently biased, they can't find any fault with Suker!"
González was very excited, although this was just a manifestation of the fans' excitent.
But it also showed how much Real Madrid fans loved Suker.
Fans are the most important part of a club; if this match were truly won and a coback completed, these Real Madrid fans might really push Suker to the position of King.
The actions of Real Madrid fans not only shocked the dia.
Even Real Madrid's Spain players were like this.
They are Spanish and understand Real Madrid even better.
They know how picky these Real Madrid fans are, and Real Madrid's requirents for a 'King' are incredibly strict, which is why Real Madrid has produced so many princes, but only one deceased King, Santiago Bernabéu, is the sa principle.
But now, these picky fans have all been conquered by Suker, and have given him a great gift.
"This is simply too crazy!" Ramos turned to look at the stands behind him, his eyes full of admiration.
Casillas in the corner looked dejected, but could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
As for Suker himself, he was also stunned for a mont, then smiled and clenched his fist.
He didn't care much about it, and the reason was simple.
He believed that Florentino would not allow a 'King' to be born who was beyond his control.
The official Real Madrid would not recognize this matter.
Perhaps after Suker retires or leaves, they will add a 'title', but they will not let him ascend to the throne while he is still at Real Madrid.
Back to the match!
Three goals, continuously catching up, until the equalizer, Barcelona had completely collapsed.
Their ntality had collapsed!
No matter how much effort they put in, the result could never be changed.
Any advantage would be kicked back by Real Madrid.
They didn't even know how to win the match anymore.
Silent ssi, dazed Neymar, anxious Iniesta, angry Piqué.
Even these core players were like this, let alone other players.
Even Enrique sat on the bench with his arms crossed, rubbing his temples, and showing a bitter smile.
He felt like he had ssed up!
After entering the second half, he was a bit too eager for quick success.
Especially after Real Madrid's first goal, his response was not accurate enough.
And Real Madrid seized this gap, gradually expanding it, and finally breaking through, crushing their defense.
Enrique looked up at the ti, with injury ti, there were about 8 minutes left.
"Can we get a draw?"
Enrique was already thinking about this question at this ti.
He had also thought about winning, but in the current situation, it was too difficult!
Ti was passing minute by minute, and Barcelona's resistance was much more intense than imagined; obviously, being overturned at ho was unacceptable to them, so their resistance was extrely fierce.
After 85 minutes, the tension in the match beca even more intense.
Real Madrid and Barcelona each received a yellow card.
But in terms of the situation, Real Madrid was still pressing forward.
Their attacking montum had been fully mobilized, fiercely pressing towards Barcelona's goal.
In the 89th minute, Real Madrid's corner kick!
This corner kick was incredibly dangerous; any corner kick or set piece in the final monts was a good opportunity to break open the goal, so for Barcelona, they had to defend well.
They were also nervously setting up their defense and locking onto the people they needed to mark.
Busquets and Piqué were both specifically defending Suker!
But Suker and Benzema were both at the top of the penalty arc, making it difficult for them to get close.
As Kroos raised his hand, Benzema rushed forward first.
At the sa ti, Kroos also decisively kicked the ball.
Benzema's run attracted Piqué's attention, but with just that one lapse, Suker suddenly moved half a beat slower, making an arc and sprinting towards the far post.
The key was, at this mont, whether Barcelona players' brains crashed or sothing, they were all staring at the ball and did not pay attention to Suker.
This allowed Suker to easily Go around the far post and leap high.
"Suker!!! --"
González slamd the table and stood up!
In the crowd, Suker rose high, like a soaring fighter jet.
Without anyone pulling him, Suker's jumping ability was fully utilized, almost riding on Alves's head, bombing from high altitude!
Bang!
The ball struck hard and flew towards the goal.
Barcelona Goalkeeper couldn't make any reaction at all.
The ball went into the net!
Swish!
The net trembled.
The stadium is about to!
The fourth goal appeared!
Real Madrid caught up in the half and reversed the match!
In the final monts of the match, they scored the fourth goal.
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