Chapter 336 You Regret It Now!

When Charisteas hit the football into the Getafe goal, Chang Sheng jumped up!

Getafe finally took the lead again!

For a team like Getafe that is good at defensive counterattacks, leading means a huge advantage, even if it is only one goal ahead!

This goal made Chang Sheng feel more at ease.

Not because of leading by a goal, but because of the team's performance after conceding the goal, this goal is just the beginning, not the end!

This goal was a merciless blow to Atlético Madrid's morale, which was finally boosted up. It wasn't long before they equalized the score, and their morale was high. Getafe hit the head with a blow, and the whole person was stunned.

Listen to the sound in the Calderon stadium now... only the cheering of the Getafe fans! More than 50,000 Atletico Madrid fans were all silent!

Chang Sheng raised his arms high and screamed to the sky.

He was then hugged by Manuel Garcia.

This time it wasn't just him, more coaches rushed forward to keep him, even Rudy Gonzalez was among them.

Everyone saw victory from this goal!

Yes, it's victory, not some illusory thing like "the dawn of victory" or "hope of victory" the hell, it's victory! A very sure win!

Members of their coaching staff are very familiar with Changsheng's tactics, and they naturally know what will happen next.

Getafe took the lead again on 65 minutes, with 25 minutes remaining.

Not much to say at this time. Say a lot less.

In 25 minutes, Atletico Madrid had to score two more goals, which put a lot of pressure on them.

In addition to this pressure, there is also pressure from the stands.

Chang Sheng successfully angered Old Hill, why? Isn't it just to let Old Hill put pressure on the team as the chairman of the club?

Under the double pressure, Atletico Madrid must be crazy!

Then they can throw their minds aside.

Do everything possible to attack and score goals.

For Getafe, the opponent's crazy attack often means more opportunities for them to counterattack. More opportunities to counter-attack lead to more goals.

More goals, bring victory!

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When Chang Sheng and his coaching staff were cheering, the face of Marcos Alonso next door was so gloomy that water could drip.

He didn't expect that his encirclement circle had already taken shape. Still let Charisteas score the goal.

The opponent's ball was like a slap in the face.

Upgrade, this is his lowest goal, even if he can't avenge Hill, this goal must be accomplished.

If he can't even complete the task of upgrading, and he doesn't express his anger for Hill, then his future in Atletico Madrid can be imagined...

For a moment, he fell into an ice cave.

Then he suddenly realized that there were at least twenty-five minutes before the end of the game, and it was not the time to be miserable and upset here.

There is still time, we must equalize the score. Then overtake again!

So he quickly recruited the team captain Aguilera and asked him to tell the players. After the start of the game, it is necessary to speed up the rhythm of the attack and equalize the score as soon as possible, so that Atletico Madrid can regain the initiative.

Otherwise, Getafe is good at playing defensive counterattacks, as the game time decreases. It will only make them more comfortable.

If it is too late to equalize the score, Getafe will be more confident and easier to defend. Atletico Madrid will be more impatient and completely lose the initiative.

This is why Marcos Alonso will ask the team to equalize the score as soon as possible.

He actually knew that by doing so, there would be more gaps in the defense and give Getafe a chance to counterattack.

See he has no choice. He has to.

He can only now hope that his team can equalize before Getafe scored the team's third goal.

At this time, his assistant coach came over and told him the bad news: "Real Betis scored another goal, they are now two goals ahead of Ghan..."

"Damn it!" Marcos Alonso cursed with his head bowed.

He didn't consider Real Betis before the game. In his opinion, as long as Atletico Madrid wins Getafe, Real Betis wins Gann by a hundred goals in the away game, and it is useless.

But now, even though the result has not changed, they still have to win. But they win, Real Betis win is useless, and Real Betis win, they also have to win, this feeling is completely different.

They have a feeling that their fate is no longer in their hands.

They want to see Getafe's face, they also want to see the faces of Gann and Real Betis.

Real Betis is Sevilla's strong team anyway, but who the hell are Getafe and Gane? Atletico Madrid actually depends on their faces!

When did Atlético Madrid suffer such anger for the dignified Spanish No. 3 giants!

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Jesús Hill was sitting on the rostrum, surrounded by his two sons.

He is not as ugly now as when Getafe scored the first goal.

But that doesn't mean he's feeling better.

On the contrary, it shows that he is in extreme anger, out of anger.

He hid all his emotions deep in his heart, like a volcano before erupting, brewing.

If Marcos Alonso saw Hill's expression now, I'm afraid that the last remaining luck in his heart would disappear without a trace.

There is no need to wait until the end of the league, he will immediately apply for resignation.

Because he has completely offended Old Hill.

A good revenge game, but let him screw up.

Now Getafe are ahead of Atletico Madrid by one goal in Calderon and also scored two goals.

Such a performance, in any case, does not look like he is about to be executed in Calderon...

And it's not just as simple as revenge failure. He also just got the news. Another goal for Real Betis and they are now two ahead of Cann, extending their advantage even further. Gann obviously didn't want to fight against the red-eyed Real Betis.

It would be naive to expect them to stop Real Betis.

This result means that Atletico Madrid is now behind and will make them lose the chance to upgrade!

One season, with all the hard work, Kiko was left by himself. Signing Salva, he has prepared nearly 100 million funds for this season, which exceeds the sum of the budgets of all other teams in the second division.

In the end, he got such a fucking result!

Oh shit. Marcos Alonso...you fucking did it! You are dead! You are fucking dead!

Hill cursed his head coach mentally.

Poor Marcos Alonso, his fate was so sealed.

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When the game resumed, the boos from the stands did not disappear. But the boos were not for the Getafe players. Because the fans also knew the news from another stadium.

Real Betis scored another goal and now leads Gann 2:0!

This means that if Atletico Madrid cannot win Getafe, even if it is only a draw, it will not help!

Atletico Madrid must win this game, otherwise it will be useless!

After the boos, there were frantic shouts, and they were going to tell the Atletico Madrid players on the field.

Sure enough, after the Atlético Madrid players knew about this, their offense became even crazier. It's almost a posture of abandoning defense.

They have no choice, if they don't fight now, when will they wait?

Chang Sheng saw Atletico Madrid's tactics, and he laughed.

He naturally also knew the latest developments in the Real Betis game.

The timing of this news is perfect.

It became the fuse, accelerant, and last straw that made Atletico Madrid completely crazy.

Now Atletico Madrid has no choice but to attack wildly.

The space behind them. From Chang Sheng's point of view, they looked like beauties who had taken off their clothes and were lying in front of him, parting their thighs and buttocks, lifting their legs up to seduce him.

Faced with such a situation. If your own team can still hold back and not attack, it is really worse than a beast!

So he ran to the sidelines to squat down again.

Without saying anything, the players knew what they were supposed to do.

Fight back!

Opportunity to fight back at your door, don't be an idiot!

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The next game made Atletico Madrid fans terrified - on the one hand, Atletico Madrid's aggressive attack made them full of hope for an equalizer or even an overtake.

On the other hand, Getafe's counterattack was sharp enough to make them frightened for their goal, for fear that they would lose the ball if they were not careful.

Marcos Alonso on the sidelines also frowned as he watched from the sidelines.

Of course he knows how dangerous his team's current situation is, it's like walking a tightrope at an altitude of 10,000 meters!

But he couldn't stop.

It's like a car with no brakes and only an accelerator. Once it accelerates, it can only rush forward until it runs out of gas.

Apart from praying that there are no obstacles on the road ahead and the road is smooth, the driver himself has no other effective methods.

Of course, it doesn't mean that there is no way to force the car to stop, such as crashing into the guardrail, but this method is too violent. Even if the car stops, the person may die completely.

Marcos Alonso is not that stupid.

He now expects his team to be competitive and score first before Getafe.

Now he suddenly has an illusion that Getafe is a tiger, and he can only run and run desperately in front, hoping not to be caught up by the tiger behind him and fall to the ground.

Then everything will be over.

But Marcos Alonso's luck is really bad...

Just when he was worried about the tiger behind him, he was thrown down by the tiger behind him...

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In the 77th minute of the game, Getafe scored another goal with a defensive counterattack!

The person who scored the goal this time was Luis Garcia himself. During the counterattack, he dribbled the ball for more than 40 meters, passed three defenders of the opponent, and then sent the football into the goal guarded by Tony.

When he scored this goal. Crespo roared hysterically: "Beautiful! Beautiful! Really beautiful! Luis Garcia! This goal is the most beautiful goal he scored this season! It is also the most important goal! The hope of Atlético Madrid!"

Amidst his roar, Calderon, Atletico Madrid's home court, was as silent as a morgue.

An oversized mortuary that can accommodate 57,000 corpses at the same time!

Luis Garcia, who scored the goal, flew across the field with his arms outstretched, behind him and in front of him. On all sides of him, the Getafe players flocked together with Luis Garcia. Then he pulled Garcia to the ground, and a group of people pressed on him.

Only when the emotion reaches the extreme, will there be such a stacked arhat celebration.

The current Getafe players illustrate their inner excitement with this celebration.

3:1! Leading by two goals. Seventy-seventh minute!

All this means that they are getting closer and closer to avenging the head coach!

Even Atletico Madrid, who are playing at home, can never stop their determination to revenge!

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Marcos Alonso only felt cold hands and feet.

over...

This is the only thought in his mind, other than that, his brain has completely lost the ability to think.

Huge pressure fell from the sky and crushed him.

With a strong lineup, Atletico Madrid, which people have high hopes for, is in his hands. Instead of being promoted to the first division after one season, they were left in the second division...

This is simply a great shame for Atletico Madrid!

And he, Marcos Alonso, is the sinner who created this shame!

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On the rostrum, there is a TV broadcasting the live broadcast of the game, so that the people above can watch the live game. After all, the rostrum is too far away from the stadium, they can see the big picture, but not the details.

At this moment, the TV set was annoying to the Atlético Madrid people on the rostrum.

Crespo's screaming continued: "3:1! 3:1! Getafe leads Atletico Madrid by two goals in the away game! This score puts Atletico Madrid at the end! Scored three goals in the next ten minutes... This is an impossible task for the current Atletico Madrid team!"

Amidst Crespo's roar, Jesús Hill's face sank like water.

His eyes were fixed on the field, he couldn't believe that the mighty Atletico Madrid failed to be promoted immediately after being relegated, but had to stay for another season!

Although the game is not over yet, but there are only ten minutes left, what is enough for? Two goals behind! And they still have to score three goals!

Hill is no idiot who knows nothing. He is well aware of how the current Getafe tactics are suitable for today's situation. Atletico Madrid, which is two goals behind, can only put all their eggs in one basket and continue to attack wildly. But in this way, there will be more and more space behind them, just for Getafe to use it to fight back. Then Atletico Madrid's end will definitely be even worse-they will concede more goals at home and lose to Getafe, a country bumpkin team they have always looked down upon!

Suddenly he narrowed his eyes.

Because he saw something happened in front of the coach of the visiting team.

The Chinese took off his suit, revealing the white shirt inside.

He turned his back to the rostrum, raised his arms, and then pointed his back with his back, which was a gesture for everyone to look at.

But the distance was too far, and he couldn't see what was behind the shirt at all.

It doesn't matter if you can't see it, there is a way to make him see it.

Crespo's startled voice sounded again on the TV: "Ha! Let's see, Getafe's head coach Chang suddenly made an unexpected celebration... He took off his suit jacket, showing I took off my shirt, and it said..."

Jesús Hill suddenly turned his head to look at the TV next to him.

Sure enough, a close-up of Chang Sheng's shirt appeared on the screen.

The rows of red Spanish on the top, with red letters on a white background, are very eye-catching.

After just one glance, Jesús Hill felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Because it says:

"Now you regret it, grandson!". . )

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