Replacing Zhuo Yang with Kaka is very reasonable, and changing the formation from three midfielders to two midfielders is not an underestimation, because CSKA's strength is in La Liga, which is the level of a relegation team.
Five minutes later, Mourinho replaced Khedira with Altintop. This was still a very reasonable substitution.
As if promised, coach Slutsky made another adjustment. He replaced Czech high center Tomas Nechid with Tosic, a Serbian who had been nosy in his previous life.
After that, the game was still stable. Real Madrid continued to control the situation firmly with their experience. CSKA tried to resist with vigor and home court bonus, but they always ran into the south wall, and almost allowed Ronaldo to score another victory with a cold shot.
In the 85th minute, Mourinho replaced Ronaldo with Callejon.
Cristiano Ronaldo is rarely substituted midway, even less than Zhuo Yang. Of course, 85 minutes is basically not considered midway. This is more like a glorious moment to receive cheers from the audience, but this is an away game, and Maozi fans never
Give the away team players a round of applause.
In the face of the boos of 80,000 people, Ronaldo raised his head high. In fact, he preferred the helpless anger of his enemies to the cheers of his own people.
After squeezing into the bloated bench, Ronaldo asked Zhuoyang and Detu, who were mumbling, "What are we talking about? Let's talk together?"
Zhuo Yang waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go, you don't understand."
Detu looked up at Ronaldo sympathetically: "I'm not bullying you, let's talk about the Ursa Major and the Tiangang Beidou Formation." Pointing to the sky: "What do you know?"
Ronaldo doesn't read, he has never even heard of the Big Dipper. Looking up at the stars that all look the same in the night sky at high latitudes in the northern hemisphere, the stars shine brightly.
"Virtue!" Ronaldo was naturally unwilling: "Zhuoyang, let's talk about table tennis for a while!"
"Go, go, go!" Zhuo Yang shouted angrily.
Ronaldo smiled proudly. As a Chinese, table tennis will always be Zhuoyang's weakness. Mr. Luo always succeeds.
Zhuo Yang continued to chat with De Tu despite his anger, and soon they talked about the Quanzhen Seven Sons and Wang Chongyang. In the English version of the Condor Trilogy, De Tu likes Ke Zhen E the most, because although this guy can't beat anyone, he can't beat him.
Everyone took the initiative to provoke him, and even spat in Dong Xie Xi Du's face, but he couldn't stop him. He was the first person to seek death through the ages, but he still couldn't die.
Ronaldo continued to count the stars proudly. The stadium lights reflected the clear night sky, and the stars seemed to be covered with a veil.
Suddenly, thunderous cheers from the stadium dispersed the Quanzhen Seventh Son and Xingxing. The three of them looked up at the stadium and saw CSKA players celebrating.
In the 901st minute, Keisuke Honda took a long shot from 35 meters away from the goal near the sideline without any warning. The football flew sharply and flatly into the penalty area and then suddenly fell. It was a standard elevator ball.
Casillas' only weakness is in defending long shots, which is also the only point where he is not as good as Buffon.
1:2, CSKA pulled one point back in stoppage time. Then, the Moscow fans went crazy. The roar of 80,000 men was overwhelming and became more and more violent. Even Zhuo Yang, who has a big heart, couldn't help but be in this scene.
I was frightened in the turbulent waves.
Even crazier than the fans are the CSKA players. Except for goalkeeper Chepchugov, the other ten CSKA players have all pressed into the 40-meter area of ​​Real Madrid, and are even compressing to 30 meters.
At this time, as long as Real Madrid plays the football, no matter who gets the ball in Army's empty half, it will basically be 3:1. But the old and young men just can't play. CSKA has gone crazy. They are constantly comparing themselves with their fans.
crazy.
Football cannot always be reasonable. A sports meeting that is always logical and step-by-step is very boring, and its vitality cannot last long. Being unreasonable is one of the charms of football, and sudden unreasonableness is the most exciting moment in football.
Mourinho made no mistakes, Real Madrid made no mistakes, the Big Dipper in the sky has not changed for thousands of years, and there are no mistakes today.
Not only Mourinho, Zhuo Yang, Detu, and Ronaldo also came out of the bench and watched the game nervously.
CSKA has four big men over 1.88 meters tall who have been in Real Madrid's penalty area for some time, and they don't seem to be planning to leave again.
The football was passed to the penalty area by Zagoyev at 45 degrees. A. Berezuski passed the header, Ignashevich redirected the header, and V. Berezuski made an alley-oop. All three of them were
He is a defender, but at this moment he is stuck in Real Madrid's penalty area and does not move.
The football never touched the ground and was bouncing around on the heads of the big men from the Army. The Real Madrid people were busy circling around on the ground trying to grab it.
The large penalty area outside the small penalty area is overcrowded, and there is no place to stay. If a grenade is thrown, there will most likely be only three or five people left on both sides.
Keisuke Honda, who is 182cm tall, is not short, but he has basically become an insignificant little kid here. Those who are close to 1.9m are competing for him without even taking care of him.
So when the football landed on the unattended Keisuke Honda's head, the Real Madrid people were shocked, and the well-trained soldiers instantly surrounded him from all directions.
Keisuke Honda took off and headed the ball lightly, allowing the football to stay away from the crowd and go to the backcourt where no one was paying attention.
Weinblum roared and fired with his right foot, the ball hit the net, and the Luzhniki Stadium still echoed with his roar.
Like an explosive roar tilting down from the stands, in the 903rd minute, CSKA Moscow tied the score at 2:2. Keisuke Honda, who came on as a substitute, and Zhuo Yang, who left the field midway, both passed and shot.
Sure enough, the East Asian Derby.
Zhuo Yang and Ronaldo looked at each other, and they both realized that the other looked like an idiot. Zhuo Yang looked at De Tu again, and Tu opened his mouth stupidly, like a dog.
Zhuoyang and Mourinho met face to face again. Mourinho was not angry, there was no overwhelming anger, only confusion and confusion.
"Zhuoyang, can you tell me why this is happening?"
Zhuo Yang: "You are the coach, you ask me?"
Mourinho: "You are Mr. Football, don't you know?"
Zhuo Yang: "You are older, you ask me?"
Mourinho: "You have such a high degree of education, don't you know?"
Zhuo Yang: "Why should I know?"
Mourinho: "There has to be an explanation for playing like this."
Zhuo Yang: "You are the coach, you ask me?"
Mourinho: "What should we do now?"
Zhuo Yang: "I don't know."
The Dutch referee Kupes has already blown the whistle to end the game. Zhuoyang and Mourinho are still looking for answers in confusion.
Varane came over: "Brother Zhuo, coach..."
Zhuo Mu: "Do you have any idea?"
Varane: "I do!"
Zhuo Mu: "Speak quickly."
Varane: "Just beat them in the next round. Is it difficult at the Bernabeu?"
Mourinho, suddenly enlightened, showed a happy smile, and his look of relief was like taking the first breath of fresh air after being fished out of the water.
"Yes, yes, yes, you are right. Xiao Wa, you are very good."
Zhuo Yang also suddenly came to his senses. He felt as relaxed and comfortable as if he could finally unload the two hundred kilograms of sacks after walking fifty miles.
"Xiao Wa, you have a great future and I am very optimistic about you. Jose, do you think what I said is right?"
Chapter completed!