a yellow card
This is the first yellow card today at the Santo Domingo Stadium.
It was also a yellow card that killed the game.
In the stands, President Fernando and Florentino's face remained livid, and there were even signs of despair later on.
Real Madrid general manager Valdano lowered his head and arranged his clothes after falling behind 0:2, as if he was escaping from something.
Head coach Pellegrini has been in the fans' stands, his eyes full of helplessness, and even he himself doesn't know why this situation happened.
In the subsequent games, Real Madrid scattered into sailors riding the wind and waves.
They all want to cross the English Channel alone.
There was no teamwork at all, and the Real Madrid generals with their individual heroism failed Alcor's defense again and again.
The commentator on Spain's CANAL+ TV station has gone completely silent.
He didn't know how to introduce this unfamiliar team to which he was so familiar.
He can read out the story behind each jersey number, shout GOAL for a full minute with his rich voice, and sing praises for his beloved team in the most gorgeous words.
But at this time, he seemed to have lost all the skills that a host should have.
Even his director didn't remind him what to say.
There is a sentiment that is contagious in Madrid, and as time goes by, more people join in.
In the 72nd and 77th minutes of the game, an own goal from a teammate and a lost ball in a chaotic battle in the penalty area ultimately killed the game.
The team dubbed "Royal" was like an extremely luxurious carriage arriving on a country road.
The muddy road trapped its wheels, and no amount of extravagant decoration could make it go any further.
They were like the Ninth Legion of ancient Rome, which had great military exploits and collapsed on the country roads of the British Isles.
The Real Madrid fans in front of the TV, the Real Madrid fans in the stands, and the Real Madrid fans off the field were all silent.
Today, October 27, will be remembered by history as a day of shame for Real Madrid.
Of course, they will also remember in the future that there is a legendary midfielder who started his journey on this day.
4:0, this is the final score.
When the buzzer sounded at the end of the game, everyone in Alcor hugged each other, it was a miraculous victory.
At this time, Ronaldo glanced at Lindy with complicated eyes. He should have left the game directly, but he didn't. This man who gradually adapted to his own rhythm and guarded him alone left a deep impression on him.
Ronaldo walked up to him and exchanged jerseys with him, and said with a smile: "Lin, I remember you, I will wait for you in La Liga!"
Lindy seemed to be inspired by Ronaldo's damn competitive spirit, and he burst out with a feeling of love: "I swear by high fives, I will definitely go to La Liga, just wait!"
After saying that, the two middle school boys high-fived each other on the court, and this scene was also captured by keen reporters.
Then, head coach Ander approached Lindy with a smile and asked him if he had time tomorrow afternoon, expressing that he wanted to chat with him alone.
Why not in the morning?
Spaniards don't have the habit of getting up early, and their lunch usually takes place around 2 p.m.
It's rude to invite people when you haven't had lunch yet.
Lindy understood. It seemed that his performance was relatively good. Even Andel, who had always been at odds with him, smiled at him.
However, he had already made up his mind and wanted to wait.
If it's just a 1:0 victory over Real Madrid, then he may be willing to accept a contract extension from a third-tier team.
However, the score is now fixed at 4:0, a score comparable to that of a Hollywood movie.
It will definitely be widely reported. He has the patience and the confidence.
The media and fans in Catalonia should be happier now than at Christmas.
Nothing makes them feel happier than losing to an unknown third-division team in the El Clasico.
If there is, it can only be converted into a national derby score.
Of course, Real Madrid must be the 0 side.
Presumably, the beer in Catalonia will be sold out tonight, and those sexy and hot beautiful fans will perform a flamenco that is exclusive to Catalan matadors.
The Royal Matadors were not in such a good mood.
Of course, it's hard to say for the players who didn't come to Santo Domingo Stadium and who didn't play. Maybe there's a bottle of Romanee-Conti missing in the wine cellar.
Before coach Pellegrini could go back to the locker room to get angry, someone had already informed him that President Florentino was waiting for him in Madrid.
Except for rare circumstances, no one will put the responsibility of losing on a certain player. The head coach is often responsible.
Without any press conference, Pellegrini led everyone in Real Madrid and left this sad place without looking back.
In the stands, the man wearing sunglasses wrote in a small book: Strong, brave, unyielding, determined, with incredible defensive ability. He has great potential in the future and is better than Paul Assuncao. Physical and age advantages.
…
This game left a deep impression on people. Both at home and abroad, everyone was intensively reporting on the final results. No one wanted to put such exciting news until the next day.
Compared with the vitriol of Western media, domestic media seems to have not yet learned the essence.
Moreover, there was no broadcast, so they had no idea that there was another Chinese player present.
[Copa del Rey: Raul Cristiano Ronaldo beats the defender with an own goal, Real Madrid upsets the C-level team 0-4]
[Copa del Rey-Real Madrid suffered the most humiliating defeat in team history in an away game, losing 0-4 to the C-level team]
This is simply missing the mark. On the contrary, Real Madrid is completely blown away at this time!
"Damn it! It's actually real. What is this Lin Di, Di, Di, Di? What is his name?"
"Oh my god, my friend told me that a Chinese guy broke into Real Madrid's gate, but I still didn't believe it. Now my friend is asking me why I'm kneeling and looking at my phone."
"The iron-blooded midfielder, the light of China! Why are there no reports on him? What are our media doing?"
"Tackle Guti and Ronaldo. That's it for the national team's strongest midfielder, right?"
"Those people upstairs are all fake fans. Real Madrid has been fighting continuously, and their physical strength and condition are at their lowest. The Copa del Rey is the game they gave up. Is it any wonder that they accidentally conceded a few more goals?"
"Real Madrid's budget for this season is as high as 422 million euros, while Alcorcon's budget is only 1.2 million euros, less than 1/352 of Real Madrid's. How careless do you have to be to lose four?"
"I no longer care about Real Madrid. From today on, I will be a fan wherever Lindi is. Can anyone tell me how to translate AD Alcorcón?"
At this time, the entire Western media was already in a frenzy.
[Real Madrid, worth over 300 million euros, lost 0:4 to a Serie C team worth 1 million euros]
[Cristiano Ronaldo was defended by the Chinese in Santo Domingo! ]
[A great shame and humiliation, Real Madrid was completely defeated by Alcorcon]
[Alcocon humiliates Real Madrid]
[The laughing stock in Real Madrid's history]
You can turn a blind eye to media reports, and many people can do that.
However, the reporters who flocked to the venue the next day were the thorny issues that Real Madrid's president, general manager, and coaches needed to face.
Of course, they have one night to think of a countermeasure, or are they taking the blame?
…
In the post-match interview, a reporter approached Ronaldo and asked him why he and Lindy high-fived each other on the court at the end?
Cristiano Ronaldo smiled faintly, "I have an agreement with Lindy. The next time we meet, we will definitely defeat him! Of course, the premise is that he wants to enter La Liga!"
Ps: The results of the game are based on reality, and the comments in the Western media are also real. They have been artistically processed during the process. There is no intention to target or insult Real Madrid. If there is any offense, please forgive me!