Until the end of the first half, the game between the two sides remained at one to one.

Going all the way back to the locker room, Guti and the others first paid attention to Da Lao's injury. Fortunately, it was only a sprained ankle. It only took about two weeks of rest to fully heal, and he could still keep up with the last league game of the season.

In response to Barcelona's tactics, Dad talked about some countermeasures, and then he took a look.

Feeling his father's gaze, Guti glanced at him with some doubts.

The old man suddenly asked, "Jose, how do you think you should deal with Barcelona's tactics?"

Hearing Dad's question, everyone present couldn't help but look at Guti.

And their teenager just lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds, then raised his head and said, "Barcelona's passing is very good, and the mutual cooperation is also relatively tacit, but passing the ball alone cannot win."

"Jose, you did a good job at the end of the first half, what do you think?"

Because he noticed the confrontation between Guti and Guardiola, the old man asked.

"Barcelona's way of playing," Guti blinked, "the easiest way to play this way is to fight hard, fight hard and collide."

"Pfft~"

Michelle laughed.

The others couldn't help laughing too.

Everyone knows that the best way to deal with Barcelona's technical flow is to use rough and wild faction to deal with it, but how many companies can really win Barcelona in this way?Without the support of the technical flow that can keep up with the other party, even if you want to be rough, you won't be able to use it.

Hearing the laughter of his teammates, Guti laughed too.

"Cut, use technology to fight with them, and use tactics to cut them, so as to suppress their playing style."

After laughing, Guti said so.

What he said aroused the old man's interest, "Is this what you thought of on the field just now?"

"Yes."

Guti smiled, "Barcelona's passing seems to be very smooth, but in general there are two people, one is Guardiola, the other is Bacquero, the total controller of the midfield is the two of them, so find a way Break the connection between the two of them..."

On this issue, Guti talked about his thoughts in detail.

And his idea was unanimously approved by the coaching staff and teammates.

Redondo looked at Guti who was standing in the locker room talking about his thoughts in shock. The more he got to know this young man, the more he could discover the other side of him hidden under the mask of laughter. Such intelligence and sensitivity, There is also his talent, following such footsteps, this young man will definitely shock the world football world.

"……That's it!"

After finishing all his thoughts, Guti took a sip of water from the water bottle that Raul handed over.

Seeing Raul's bright eyes looking at him, Guti raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with you?"

"I thought of what you said last time that you planned to take over from Dad in the future, and now I think you can do it."

"Hmm, so you only know now!"

Guti put his arms around Raul and threatened him fiercely.

Raul waved his hands and shouted 'Help', but the teammates who joined in the fun came over and pinched their cheeks a few times.

Raul, who was 'bullied', yelled loudly, while Guti folded his arms and stared fiercely, "I'll be the captain in the future, sir, I want you to look good!"

His words made everyone present burst into laughter.

In the second half, they switched sides and fought again. The Real Madrid players retreated a little according to the instructions of the old man, pushing Guti to the front line.

And Nadal, who was determined to target Guti before the game, was truly confronted with Guti at this time.

He stared at Guti.

Guti looked back at him with a smile, innocently.

Just 6 minutes into the second half, Guti made a through pass from the right rib, and Raul shot from 12 meters in front of the goal but missed the post.

Raul hugged his head in disappointment, and Guti just smiled and waved his hands. He had some ideas about what Dad had just added to his idea of ​​​​cutting the opponent's tactics, and why he was asked to step forward while his teammates retreated.

Most of Barcelona's defenders also follow the technical flow, that is to say, there is no need to be strong against strong, as long as they seize the loopholes or lead them out of position.

Cut off the connection between them and they can't play fluid passes.

So Guti continued to test at the front of the penalty area.

Sure enough, when he was advancing, Nadal stood one meter away in front of him, neither attacking nor forcibly stealing, just staring at it, while other Barcelona players saw all the directions in which he shot the ball. He conceded the ball down for sure.

Bending slightly, Guti flicked the football under his feet twice, but the opponent didn't step forward, then Guti looked as if he was about to pass the ball, but hooked the ball back as soon as he touched the ball, and immediately made a change of foot In the flower arrangement, the football bounces along the left calf to the right when the body swings, and the football is passed from behind when the right leg is lifted and touched.

However, the Barcelona defender who was transferred by him turned around in shock and chased after him, only to see that No. 6 of Real Madrid had come out from the middle, skillfully bumped away his teammate, and when he received the ball, he flicked it lightly. Just flew out.

But this time, Raul did not miss the opportunity again. After grabbing the ball, he shot low and the football went directly into the net.

Two to one, Real Madrid leads again.

Watching Raul score a goal, Redondo ran over to pat him on the head, and hugged him again. Guti, who ran over from behind, glared at him angrily, then pulled Raul over and hugged him. The excited Raul didn't even notice who was embracing him, he was muttering something, and he wouldn't notice who was embracing him at the moment.

The young teenager was able to score twice in this national derby, which made the young Raul a little forgetful, but who cares about this, everyone can understand his mood.

Only Su Ke felt a little sad. He failed to seize several opportunities. Is it rare that my state has deteriorated to this point!

The Barcelona fans booed wildly at the scene, but the Real Madrid fans were really happy. Their teenagers performed so well. The touch of watching their children grow up is the most joyful and forgettable at this moment.

After the Real Madrid people finished celebrating, the game continued.

In the 51st minute of the second half, Barcelona's Romario broke through the block and forced a kick. The ball hit Hierro and popped out of the sideline.

In the 58th minute, Barcelona won a free kick from a distance of 27 meters, and Guardiola stepped forward to take the penalty.

Guti ran over to form a wall with his teammates, but Guardiola's direct shot was higher than the crossbar and flew directly out of the field.

In the 65th minute, Hierro intercepted the ball from the backcourt and launched a counterattack. After receiving the ball, Redondo advanced from the side, and then passed the ball to the center. Guti made a low pass from the center. Together, but because the ball fell to Guti's feet again, the referee did not blow the whistle and the game continued.

Guti broke through with the ball, and when Nadal rushed up, he pushed with his left foot and hit the ball to Suk.

After receiving the ball, Su Ke was directly tackled to the ground by Carlos.

The referee warned Carlos, but did not play a card.

Knowing that this is Barcelona's home court, captain Sanchez still dissuaded his teammates from being agitated despite his dissatisfaction, but he himself and the referee protested the penalty.

Of course, no results.

Guti pulled Su Ke up and asked him about his condition. Su Ke waved his hand, indicating that he was not injured.

The game continues.

In the 70th minute, Guti almost knocked on the Barcelona gate with a lob shot. Fortunately, Busquets returned to the defense in time and hit the ball out of the baseline with his fist.

Real Madrid's corner kick.

Barcelona players and Real Madrid players pushed and shoved in the penalty area, and were warned by the referee to blow the whistle several times in a row.

Guti, who was standing in the corner kick area, held the corner flagpole, and finally waited for the referee's whistle to serve.

He let go of the flagpole, trotted two steps, and made a direct high-altitude ball.

The ball lands behind.

Real Madrid's defenders are all good in size, and Redondo jumped up and intercepted the ball to the captain.

The captain did not stop the ball and volleyed directly. The ball hit Koeman's thigh and went out of the baseline.

Comanpi, who was hit by the ball in pain, grinned and got up from the ground, and gestured to Sanchez.

Sanchez smiled at him, grinning.

Koeman glared at him, said nothing and continued to defend.

Still a corner for Real Madrid.

Guti continued to serve.

This time he shot a half-high ball, but Busquets rushed out and got it directly.

Barça's goal-line kick.

The two sides competed for each other, and the result of rushing together was that Barcelona's smooth passing and receiving cooperation was gone, and the cutting battle played by Real Madrid was also washed out of shape, and the scuffle became a mess.

In the 85th minute, the score between the two sides was still two to one, with Real Madrid leading by one goal.

The wet hair fell on his head, and Guti wiped his sweat, but his eyes were still shining with excitement.

He likes this kind of confrontation and plays very well.

The jersey was soaked with sweat, and it was sticky and uncomfortable, but Guti didn't care about it. He stared at the Barcelona captain Baquero in front of him. This senior has rich experience and found that his teammates could not restrain Guti in the frontcourt. Interspersed, so he stepped forward and directly confronted Guti.

Although he is an enemy at the moment, as a member of the national team, Baquero is very happy to see the rookie shine.

"Little guy, come on!"

He challenged.

Guti bent down and stared closely at his eyes, "I'm not welcome."

The contact between the instep and the football, bouncing and hooking, the body collided with each other, making a muffled sound of collision.

Sweat was intertwined, and the eyes were so bright that people could see the blood and vitality.

In the 91st minute, Guti collided with his opponent again near the middle circle, but he withdrew his strength at the moment he was hit, dodged it, and with a flick of his eye, he saw Busquets standing in front of the goal line.

opportunity!

Guti ran for a few steps and then pumped vigorously without hesitation, and the football rushed over like flying.

This long-range lob jumped over Busquets' head and flew towards the goal.

The frightened Busquets turned around and chased, but the ball went straight into the net against the crossbar.

The audience was sensational.

The shocking lob shot by Guti was played over and over again on the screen. The speakers shouted that this is definitely the best goal of the month, and the Real Madrid fans celebrated wildly.

On the court, Guti looked up at himself quietly on the screen, and also watched the figures of his teammates jumping over one after another. A gentle smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips.

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