Lindy saw the kick just now and was anxious in his heart.

In this game, it is not that the troubles that may be encountered have not been considered in advance.

But now everyone's enthusiasm was poured down at the beginning.

Someone needs to stand up, Lindy thought silently.

Just thinking about it, Inter Milan's attack came suddenly.

Lindy was staring at Sneijder, intending to block the engine of the frontcourt attack.

But Inter Milan not only has Sneijder as an organizer, but also Motta in the midfield!

The game time is 19 minutes.

After several consecutive inversions, Inter Milan attacked from the backcourt.

Motta directly sent a long pass over 40 meters, and the football ran to Atletico Madrid's backcourt again.

In the process of retreating, Lin Di entered the [God-level prediction] state again.

A red halo like an alarm enveloped his vision, and a scarlet route appeared again.

This time the route was more complicated.

The scarlet line flew over Lindy's head and entered the left side of Atletico Madrid's penalty area.

Instead of cutting inside, he suddenly entered the penalty area again and went down to the bottom.

Then it seemed to turn twice in place and then flew to the back point of the goal, obviously a pick pass.

But all this seems to be not over yet, the scarlet line did not fly to the goal, but flew to the other end of the goal, and then flew into the goal again.

"Whoo~"

Lindy took this opportunity to take a deep breath. This cooperation is a bit complicated, but it is not without chance.

There are three chances in total.

Once near the baseline in the penalty area and once at the back post.

The last time, it was at this end of the near post.

After thinking clearly, the state of [God-level Prediction] disappeared immediately.

Lindy suddenly accelerated on the spot and went straight to the penalty area.

Several Atletico Madrid defenders in front of him also followed a gray and black figure chasing the football synchronously.

No one thought of the first landing point. After the football landed and bounced again, Ibanez was squeezed away by Eto'o.

He could only stagger and continue to cling tightly.

In the end, Eto'o was overtaken by Ibanez in the penalty area and blocked near the baseline.

Eto'o's left foot is swaying, his center of gravity is tilted to the left, and he is about to break through.

Ibanez didn't like this, and took half a step back slightly, without easily changing direction or taking a step.

After two consecutive attempts, Eto'o dangled his right foot back and forth over the football, trying to prove that he was still at the top.

This time, it seemed that Ibanez was angered, and he was going to teach the other party a hard lesson.

But just as he was about to kick, Eto'o picked the ball directly with his right foot, and the football went over his head.

De Gea immediately turned around behind him and ran back!

"Beautiful pass from Eto'o!"

"Snyder, back!"

"Here's the ball!"

"Oh?!"

The audience exclaimed!

Milito has already rushed to the goal, no matter whether Sneijder is heading the ball or attacking the goal by himself, he is very sure that he can score the ball.

But just when he jumped high and was about to hit the football.

A black shadow seemed to appear out of thin air at that moment, covering the world in front of his eyes.

Snyder's eyes widened, watching the black shadow gradually approaching him in disbelief.

In the air, he seemed to be pushed into Wuzhi Mountain by the Tathagata to defeat the Buddha.

He stretched out his hands, trying to resist, but it was still useless.

He was knocked out in the air and rolled twice on the turf.

As if his internal organs were going to be dislocated, his teammates rushed over to check his situation.

Because Valera, who received a header from Lindy, had already kicked the ball out of the baseline.

Atletico Madrid does not lack this basic professionalism.

At this time, Lindy, like a general who just defended the city, roared and gave De Gea a high five.

"Fuck! Bee~~"

Under Lindy's training, there are more and more national quintessence in the team.

In their view, this foreign language is more advanced than simply cursing!

Chinese is really cool!

With a sound of "Fuck"

"Bull bee~~"

Teammates rushed over, partly to celebrate the morale-boosting defense.

Captain Lopez and others negotiated with the referee and Inter Milan players.

"Lindy, Lindy!"

"At the most critical moment for the team, he still stood up."

"Yeah, Lindy is so handsome. Just now, I thought Atletico Madrid couldn't keep it."

"In my opinion, this Inter Milan team may not even be able to compete with the Cosmos team."

"Although Atletico Madrid also beat Barcelona, ​​it was because they caught Guardiola by surprise."

"Inter Milan is different. The tactical concept and style of play he showed today, I think it is very restrained from Barcelona's pass control."

"No way, I think it must be Lindy leading Atletico Madrid to the final! Hmph!"

Xiao Ma is a little unconvinced, in her heart, Lindy is the strongest!

Simeone on the sidelines patted his chest. He finally knew why Flores had a heart attack at the age of 45.

This kind of competition is not an ordinary La Liga league. The life-and-death knockout match is really exciting.

Listening to Calderon's cheers and applause, Mourinho was thoughtful.

He got up and walked to the sidelines, Zanetti seemed to be sensitive to what he noticed, and he looked towards the sidelines.

His head coach was standing on the sidelines, seemingly waiting for him to turn around.

Mourinho stretched out his index finger and middle finger, placed them on his chest, and made a horizontal gesture towards his neck. The movement was very subtle and fleeting.

Then he gave a nod to the highly motivated Atletico Madrid players in the penalty area.

Zanetti immediately understood.

No matter how Inter Milan's players protested, the referee never called a foul.

Under the treatment of the team doctor, Sneijder finally recovered. The experience just now was a bit scary for him.

Glancing at the monster Lindy with lingering fear, Sneijder slowly ran back to the midfield, waiting for the game to continue.

Atletico Madrid's morale began to gradually recover, and the offense became more active.

By constantly running without the ball, they pulled Inter Milan's defense.

Taking advantage of the physical advantages stimulated during this period of time, Inter Milan's space is constantly compressed.

The game time is 28 minutes.

Atletico Madrid once again instigated an attack, this time the attack was different, it was started by Lindy.

After several defenders of Atletico Madrid passed the foot, Lopez suddenly handed the ball to Lindy.

Facing Eto'o's crazy uphill grab, Lindy pouted his butt to make room.

Glancing at the position of his teammates, he could only quickly tap and hand it to Salvio, then gritted his teeth and moved forward!

However, Zanetti was already in the grass, no, waiting for Lindy in the midfield for a long time.

A hunt is about to begin!

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