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Chapter 1022 - Chapter 1021: Break Them Down!

"This old man is so annoying!"

Suker couldn't help but grin.

Was Paris Saint-Germain playing well?

There were indeed some highlights!

But ultimately, it was Ancelotti's pre-match setup. From this routine, he smelled a strong scent of Ancelotti's tactical trap.

Because during their time in Milan, He always liked to pull these kinds of things.

The once invincible routine, now falling upon himself, indeed left a sour taste in Suker's mouth.

But he couldn't help but admire Ancelotti!

When others thought about problems, they always aimed for the weak points.

But Real Madrid's right wing was the most stable flank defensively; they would never have imagined that Ancelotti actually planned to find opportunities on the right wing.

For this, he even used himself as bait, patiently setting up!

Of course, in this counterattack, the Paris Saint-Germain players also performed very well. It must be said that Paris is already showing signs of rising; they are no longer the minnows they once were.

Paris Saint-Germain under Ancelotti is indeed very difficult to deal with.

After all, in the original timeline, this Paris Saint-Germain fought two grueling matches against Barcelona in the Champions League quarter-finals, resulting in a 3:3 aggregate draw.

They even drew both home and away!

Ultimately, Barcelona advanced to the semi-finals due to more away goals.

But those two matches indeed severely exhausted Barcelona.

This also led to Barcelona being eliminated in the semi-finals against Bayern Munich, losing 7:0 over two legs.

Paris Saint-Germain plays a very grinding style!

Although in terms of squad, Real Madrid is definitely superior.

But in the flexible application of tactics and game arrangements, Ancelotti is superior to Leidup + Zidane.

This is the role of a top-tier coach, who can use reasonable tactical arrangements to compensate for the squad's shortcomings.

At the very least, they now have to admit that they were indeed suppressed by Paris Saint-Germain.

Suker proactively found Benzema and Bale, saying with a heavy expression, "Let's switch back to defensive counter-attack!"

Benzema and Bale also immediately nodded.

This was what they had agreed upon before the match.

At the same time, Ancelotti grabbed the retreating Verratti on the sidelines.

"Remember! The key is next. If Real Madrid still attacks like before, we will continue to maintain our original rhythm. But if Real Madrid switches to defensive counter-attack, the midfield must hold its ground, and then wear them down, understand?"

Listening to Ancelotti's words, Verratti immediately nodded: "Understood, boss!"

Ancelotti breathed a sigh of relief and continued to instruct: "Let Motta continue to mark Suker. His only task is to mark Suker."

Verratti grinned.

Ancelotti had said this no less than eight hundred times since they started discussing tactics.

"Okay!"

After Paris Saint-Germain scored, Real Madrid immediately made a tactical adjustment, switching to positional play.

But very quickly, Suker and the others noticed something was wrong.

Paris Saint-Germain was no longer attacking!

"Damn it!"

Suker couldn't help but curse loudly.

Ancelotti was going to completely dominate them!

"Push forward!"

Suker roared and immediately sprinted forward.

But as soon as he ran two steps, Kroos shouted from behind: "Calm down!"

Suker stopped and turned to look.

He saw that Paris Saint-Germain also reacted instantly.

Instead of retreating, they advanced, with both wings and the forwards moving forward, just waiting for Real Madrid to rush forward.

"Damn it!"

Suker cursed again.

"Let's stabilize first!"

Srna also shouted. Now that they were tactically suppressed, it was not a good opportunity for a counterattack. At this time, they had to remain calm; once Paris Saint-Germain launched a counterattack, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Suker also returned to his position, patiently waiting for a pass from his teammates.

But he waited and waited, and it just wouldn't come!

Time passed bit by bit.

Soon, with Paris Saint-Germain deliberately stalling, the match entered halftime.

After the first half, Real Madrid was trailing Paris Saint-Germain 0:1.

In Real Madrid's locker room, everyone was discussing heatedly.

"The midfield can't make through balls!"

"No through balls! Pass to feet. Gaps will inevitably appear during the passing process!"

"Paris has a high overall cohesion, and their defensive line shifts very quickly."

"We need to play with more patience!"

Everyone kept offering their opinions, but it seemed as if they were ignoring a certain tactic.

That was Real Madrid's most favored 'Dog Diao Feipan' tactics (Dog Diao Flying Disc).

A simple and crude tactic that could definitely disrupt the opponent, and even create some opportunities based on Suker and Bale's speed.

But the problem was that Real Madrid's players almost collectively subconsciously forgot this tactic.

Under Mourinho, they were truly sick of playing simple tactics.

They had finally ushered in spring, finally had room to play. After only a few days of enjoyment, they were asked to return to their old playing style, and almost no one was willing.

It was like being used to eating coarse rice and suddenly tasting delicacies.

But halfway through the meal, someone suddenly brought you a bowl of coarse rice and told you to finish it.

You could eat it!

But if you could avoid eating it, you would try your best not to!

Suker knew what these guys were thinking.

Although he could be headstrong, he couldn't completely ignore his teammates' feelings, as that would only make him a lone wolf.

Suker looked at Zidane, who was also looking at Suker.

Their eyes met, and they both turned their heads away.

They were both shrewd people!

They also knew the crux of the problem, but neither wanted to do something that would offend others.

Bang!!

Suddenly, Casillas slammed his gloves down.

He stood up in anger, glaring at everyone: "You are avoiding the key to the problem! You know how to win the game, but you are avoiding it!"

After saying that, he looked at Suker and Zidane, his expression very displeased.

"Let's play American football, you know what I mean!"

'Dog frisbee' tactics originated from American football tactics.

The quarterback throws the ball, connecting with the forward players, just like a football midfielder finding a forward.

Indeed, after he said this, everyone fell silent.

Benzema, Bale, Khedira, and others had unpleasant expressions. They didn't really like this tactic.

Using this tactic every time they encountered difficulties, couldn't other tactics work?

Casillas was no longer the captain, but he still had a lot of say in the locker room.

Therefore, after he finished speaking, since Suker and Zidane did not object, others also found it difficult to say anything.

Benzema and Bale also looked at Suker.

Suker stood up.

Everyone turned their heads at once.

Suker: "I'm going to the restroom!"

With that, Suker turned and left.

This was considered tacit approval of Casillas's suggestion.

"I'm going too!" Srna immediately followed him.

The two came to the restroom to relieve themselves, and Suker sighed: "This is really hard to play!"

"There's no way, we're tactically suppressed. Actually, I don't want to play it either." Srna grinned.

Suker turned his head and said faintly, "Do you think I want to be your dog?"

Pfft!

Srna couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Suker sighed: "Isn't it all for winning!"

Srna: "They all hate this tactic. If they can play beautifully and proactively, who would want to play passively? Moreover, they were forced to play this way due to coach suppression before. Now that they've finally made it through, suddenly switching back, they naturally feel unhappy!"

"This time, we have to thank Iker!" Suker added, "I mean, truly thank him."

Srna nodded: "Iker is a bit slow, but he's not a bad person. And how the tactics are played has the least impact on him. He doesn't care if it's 'Dog Frisbee' tactics or tiki-taka, as long as we win!"

Suker nodded: "That's why having a Goalkeeper as captain is good, because they will constantly emphasize defense. They don't care if it looks good or not, it's not like they're playing anyway!"

After relieving themselves, both of them shook themselves off.

Srna sighed: "Let's play well in the second half!"

Suker nodded, his eyes sharpening.

No matter what, the tactic had been decided!

Next, it was time to fight the opponent head-on.

In the second half, both sides switched ends.

Real Madrid made tactical changes, preparing to play a simpler and more direct game.

Paris Saint-Germain also made some adjustments.

Suker took a deep breath on the field.

In this match, he wanted to tell the stubborn An Fatty that while his tactics were exquisite and achieved excellent results when used appropriately,

Not everything could be solved by tactics.

The gap in squad quality and player skill could not be fully compensated by tactics.

Suker's current goal was to advance towards being a historic-level player!

Even the best in history!

And as a historic-level player, his most unique evaluation was to transcend the era, to transcend limitations!

With the rise of tactics, weaker teams defeated stronger teams with exquisite tactics, and at that time, many people began to shout 'football is dead'.

To put it bluntly, the role of star players has simply been diminished.

In past matches, tactics had not yet emerged, and the team with more star players could control the game.

But with the initial emergence of tactics, the Netherlands used the WM tactic to defeat the then All-Star team, and football entered the tactical era!

But are star players really dead?

Suker doesn't think so!

Star players have only been weakened.

However, as a superstar, he must still possess the ability to turn the tide of a game.

Transcending the limits of rules, an unconventional madness!

These are all characteristics a superstar should have!

Football is a team sport!

But extreme individualism can also appear!

Often, when this moment occurs, it's the moment that ignites the passion of the entire stadium!

Suker adjusted his condition to the best, and his eyes became aggressive.

Beep!

The whistle sounded, and the match resumed.

After Suker kicked off, he immediately ran forward.

He actually pushed directly to the position of the defensive line.

Jallet was a bit stunned!

He saw Suker rush to his side, and although he had Motta as a helper next to him, he still felt uneasy.

Bang!

Real Madrid transferred the ball to the right, and Bale turned with the ball, accelerating down the flank.

Suker ran towards the center of the penalty area, and as he ran, he raised his right hand, drawing circles above his head without hesitation, signaling Bale to cross directly.

Bale also saw Suker's gesture and, without any hesitation, passed the ball with a fierce trust.

It was at this moment that Suker suddenly stopped.

Motta also immediately stopped, and the next second, Suker jumped high, like a spring onion pulled from dry ground.

"Jumping now?"

Motta was so scared he almost screamed.

He also immediately jumped with him.

At the same time, around Suker, Jallet and Thiago Silva also jumped.

A total of four people jumped, squeezing towards Suker.

Suker's body posture was interfered with in the air, making it impossible for him to maintain an expansive form, which definitely affected his hang time.

Even in the double-team, Suker grabbed Motta's collar with one hand and pushed Thiago Silva with the other.

Suker glared with wide eyes, his entire body's muscles bulging, trying his best to keep his body straight.

"Oh My God!!"

González exclaimed.

All the fans, including those of Real Madrid and Paris Saint-Germain, were dumbfounded.

Suker still stood out like a crane among chickens in the encirclement of three people.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Davide opened his mouth, his face full of shock.

Can't three people suppress Suker?

Ancelotti clenched his fists tightly, his heart pounding.

Press him down!

Press him down!

Don't let him head the ball.

Bang!

Suker still headed the ball.

But due to the interference, Suker couldn't head the ball towards the goal, only able to head it to Benzema in front.

And the landing point of this header was rushing towards Benzema's groin.

In this position, Benzema couldn't lift his leg, and there wasn't enough time for other actions.

At the critical moment, Benzema gritted his teeth, suddenly arched his waist, and thrust his groin forward.

Humph!

Benzema grunted, his groin stinging a bit, but he could bear it!

At the moment of contact with the ball, he sharply twisted his body.

The ball rebounded into the net.

At 48 minutes, just 3 minutes into the second half, Real Madrid scored on their first attack.

Benzema scored with his groin!

"Holy crap!"

Suker landed, barely getting his footing, and he immediately rushed towards Benzema.

Benzema stood in place, slightly hunched, his body trembling slightly.

"You..."

Benzema's face turned red; "Don't speak."

"I..."

Benzema's face flushed; "Don't come near me."

Benzema was in despair, why were his goals always so strange?

Suker scored with an overhead kick.

Bale scored with a powerful shot.

But when it came to him, either the Goalkeeper made a silly mistake, or he poked it in blindly in front of the goal, and now he even scored with his groin.

"Oh~~~~ Karim, your little friend scored!"

Bale rushed over excitedly and tackled Benzema.

Benzema struggled violently, but soon, Srna and others also rushed over, joining the celebration.

Suker grinned, unable to help but laugh.

This goal would definitely be on the headlines.

Suker witnessed the entire process of the goal, especially the moment Benzema arched his waist and thrust his groin to hit the ball, which was absolutely eye-watering.

Suker believed that with so many cameras in the stadium, that moment must have been captured.

Benzema was about to go viral!

"Damn it!"

Ancelotti shook his head, rubbing his temples, looking troubled.

Even so, three people couldn't stop Suker.

Once Real Madrid switched to this simple offensive mode, Suker's explosive physical attributes would unleash their power.

They had defended this goal as much as possible, but it was still broken through.

To put it bluntly, Suker used his individual ability to win the header and create this opportunity.

"That's right! That's how we should play!" Casillas shouted loudly from the back: "Suker! Take them down! Overwhelm them!"

Suker also raised his fist from afar in response.

This was a long-awaited exchange between them, which also brought a hint of relieved smiles to the Real Madrid fans, though they were quickly replaced by excitement and passion.

They equalized!

Finally, they equalized!

Ancelotti, on the sidelines, saw that the situation was getting out of control, and he immediately made substitutions.

"Davide!"

Ancelotti turned to Beckham and said; "Use your passing to assist Zlatan!"

Beckham immediately stood up, ready to enter the field.

At the same time, Ancelotti felt it wasn't safe enough.

"Matuidi! You go in to replace Motta!"

In just one half, Suker had almost drained Motta's stamina.

With this goal, Motta's limiting ability had decreased, and Ancelotti regretted it a bit; he shouldn't have been greedy for a small advantage, he should have made the substitution in the midfield!

Paris Saint-Germain made continuous substitutions.

Real Madrid also made adjustments.

First, Marcelo was substituted, and Coentrão came on as a substitute.

Secondly, Di Maria replaced the 'allegedly injured' Benzema.

Real Madrid's formation changed to 4-4-2.

Suker was positioned at the very front.

At 67 minutes, Paris Saint-Germain scored again.

Ancelotti's substitutions had an immediate effect, with Beckham assisting Ibrahimović, who scored with a header.

But at 88 minutes, Suker unleashed a powerful long-range shot from outside, once again equalizing the score for Real Madrid.

Paris Saint-Germain fans looked pained.

The score just couldn't be pulled away!

Ancelotti also watched this scene, shaking his head helplessly.

For the last substitution, Ancelotti opted for a slightly safer choice, bringing on a defensive player.

No choice!

Suker's impact was too strong; if they didn't defend, Suker might directly defeat them at home.

Soon, the 90-minute match ended.

Paris Saint-Germain drew 2-2 with Real Madrid at home.

The entire match was quite eventful.

From Paris Saint-Germain's dominance in the first half to Real Madrid gradually gaining momentum in the second half.

And Real Madrid's performance in the second half also showed their depth.

A strong comeback when at a disadvantage!

Better ball control performance under extreme conditions, etc.

All these combined ultimately helped Real Madrid narrowly draw the match.

For Real Madrid, after this match, they would feel a bit more relaxed.

Playing at home would definitely be much easier than playing away.

On the other hand, Paris Saint-Germain was in a tough spot.

In the end, they still couldn't stop Suker.

In this match, Suker contributed one assist and one goal, helping Real Madrid equalize the score twice.

In this match, Suker displayed extreme individualism.

Both goals were almost created by Suker in seemingly impossible situations.

Because of this, all of Europe was praising Suker wildly.

But surprisingly, the tennis player from Serbia, Novak Djokovic, actually posted a photo on his social media showing Suker battling three Paris players and winning a header.

He posted text below the photo.

"This is unique to the Balkan people who grew up in war, including the Sukers of Croatia."

"This unique growth experience, reflected on the field, is the explosive power that Suker demonstrates in extreme environments."

"Wonderful match! Perfect performance!"

"I salute you! Legend!"

And Suker's account manager also responded immediately:

"Thank you for your comments! I salute you too, legend!"

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