The Atletico B players immediately cheered when they saw the football score, and the Atletico fans in the stands also stood up and cheered.

At this time, the referee's whistle also sounded.

However, his gesture was not effective in scoring, but awarded Lin Rui for crashing people.

Seeing this scene, the Atletico fans and players who had just cheered suddenly covered their heads in annoyance.

However, Lin Rui didn't seem to care.

And he also very kindly walked up to Dras, who was still lying on the ground at this time, and reached out to pull the other party up.

Dras had not eased up at this time, just now he was hit on the waist by Lin Rui's butt, and he almost couldn't breathe.

At this time, being dragged by Lin Rui again immediately made him miserable.

And at this moment, Lin Rui's cold voice came from his ears: "How do you feel?" Silly lack! Next time you mess with me, I'll let you lie down. Hearing

Lin Rui's words, Dlaston was furious, he looked at Lin Rui angrily, wanting to teach the other party a lesson, but his wrist was grabbed by Lin Rui and he couldn't move.

Coupled with the fact that there was still some discomfort in his waist, this made him stand there in humiliation and could not do anything.

Lin Rui put down the cruel words, then released the hand holding Dras, and flew away, leaving Dlass alone there shaking his wrist.

This savage Hua Guo Yan was also too strong, and his wrist was about to break.

At this time, the goal that had just been blown off also began to play on the big screen at the scene.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that Lin Rui just arched his butt before receiving the ball just now, looking like he was preparing to jump.

And the arched ass accidentally hit Dras behind him.

Under this seemingly powerless impact, Dras directly turned into a rolling gourd, and while falling, it was accompanied by an exaggerated expression of pain.

Atletico fans who saw this scene immediately booed, and they angrily cursed Dras, thinking that he was a shameful liar who faked a fall.

The referee on the field was also very upset at this time.

Just now, when he saw Dras fall to the ground, he directly blew Lin Rui into a foul.

And now it seems that Lin Rui's impact of that magnitude is simply impossible for a big man like Dras to fall like that.

This time, it seems that he was deceived.

Thinking that his fame had been ruined by a guy who looked stupid, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

"It seems that this is a miscalculation, just now Lin Rui's action range is not large, the defender of Real Madrid is completely fake falling. It's a pity that one of Lin Rui's good balls was blown off.

Liu Jian said with some indignation.

"Yes, it's definitely a fake fall, Real Madrid's No. 3 is quite good at acting, and he has deceived the referee. But I think he will be sad in the rest of the game, I believe the referee has already set eyes on him.

Zhang Lu said with great certainty.

And in the later game, it also confirmed his words.

In the 45th minute of the game, in a defense, Dras wanted to repeat his old tricks and pulled the corner of Lin Rui's clothes very covertly.

It's just that this little action of his was caught by the referee who had been staring at him.

"Toot-" The

referee directly blew a foul on Dras, and without hesitation, took out a topaz card from his pocket and lit it in front of him.

Dras was stunned all of a sudden, his own action is at most a warning thing, why did he directly give himself a yellow card?

He rushed to the referee with some emotion to justify his actions.

However, the referee who had blacklisted him had no intention of listening to his explanation. Drive him straight away and warn him that if he continues to get entangled, he will be given another yellow card and let him go.

At this moment, Dras was completely honest, he did not dare to bet on whether the referee could do what he said, and could only walk back to his team in ashes.

Atletico B fans who saw this scene immediately felt refreshed and began to boo mockingly at Dras.

Hearing the boo, Dras was even more angry, but helpless.

He glanced at Lin Rui with a smile on his face at this time.

If it weren't for this damn Hua Guojie, how could he be so embarrassed? Everything is the guy's fault.

At this point, the first half of the game was nearing its end, and the referee only gave one minute of stoppage time.

After Real Madrid B completed an attack, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

At halftime, Marcello affirmed the performance of the players in the first half, especially Lin Rui, who scored two goals, and received strong praise from him.

For the second half, Marcello simply explained two words, let the players continue to play according to the rhythm of the first half.

Then the dressing room was handed over to the players.

When Marcello left, the young players came alive immediately.

With the score ahead, all the players were in a good mood.

A few lively players danced bare-chested.

The entire dressing room was immersed in a joyous atmosphere.

On the other side, in the home team's dressing room not far away, there was a tense atmosphere.

Torres, with a black face, is reprimanding his players for their first-half performance.

He was very dissatisfied with the team's performance in the first half.

In his opinion, with the current strength of Real Madrid B team, it should not be left behind in front of Atletico B team.

And at home, in front of thousands of home fans, two goals behind.

This simply disgraced him.

Especially thinking that the two goals conceded were caused by the Chinese man who swept him out, his heart was even more annoyed.

This is slapping his face.

Therefore, he had nowhere to vent his anger, and he could only vent it with his players.

The Real Madrid players were also depressed at this time.

To be fair, their first-half performance couldn't be said to be bad either.

At least it is on par with the opponent, and even slightly prevails on the scene.

But the end result was two goals behind.

This made them also hold their stomachs.

Now he was scolded by the head coach again, and his heart was even more humiliated.

But no one dared to talk back to the manager.

Although Torres has a bad temper, he still has prestige in the team.

If you want to continue working on the team, it's better not to offend.

After cursing for several minutes, Torres felt the anger in his heart diminish slightly, and only then arranged the second half.

"In the second half we have to continue to strengthen our attack and try to get the score back in the shortest possible time. At the same time, our defence has to keep up and I don't want any more goals.

Torreston paused, turned his head to look at Dras, who was sitting in the chair at this time, and said: "Dras, in the second half, I hope you can be more aggressive and don't let that Chinese guy scare you." If you can't limit his play, then there's no value in you staying on the field, and I'll consider replacing you, do you understand? "

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