SWR: Chapter 1142/1143
Added 2025-09-29 20:40:44 +0000 UTCChapter 1142: Barcelona's Fatal Killing Intent
On the evening of March 23, at the Bernabéu Stadium in Madrid.
When referee Mallenco blew the whistle to start the game, Barcelona, who took the kickoff, quickly played the ball back.
Amid the cheers of more than 85,000 Bernabéu fans, Real Madrid slowly set up their shape and prepared to face Barcelona.
Gao Shen, dressed in a neat Kiton suit, stood in front of the home dugout, becoming the focus of the entire stadium and even the live TV cameras. At this moment he was focused on studying Barcelona's starting tactics.
The formation had changed.
Goalkeeper: Valdés.
Defense: Alba, Piqué, Thiago Motta and Alves.
Midfielders: FĂ bregas, Busquets and Xavi.
Forwards: Iniesta, Messi and Neymar.
This was Barcelona's current starting lineup and positions. Several roles were beyond Gao Shen's expectations.
Before the game, when Gao Shen received Barcelona's starters, he still guessed the midfield would be the iron triangle of Iniesta, Xavi and Busquets, Barcelona's mainstay.
FĂ bregas would play centrally, Neymar on the left, and Messi on the right. That was also how Barcelona had set up against Real Madrid previously.
But once the match started, Gao Shen found that was not the case at all.
Iniesta was pushed to the left wing, Messi still occupied the middle, and Neymar had actually switched from the left to the right.
The midfield was a pairing of FĂ bregas and Xavi.
This was a bit unexpected.
Gao Shen really did not expect Martino to suddenly change tactics before such a big game.
It was worth noting that although Iniesta played as a left winger, his position was very flexible. He often dropped off and drifted inside, which in effect created a four-man midfield.
What Barcelona are best at is forming a local numerical advantage in tight areas, then breaking the opponent's defense through quick passing and combinations. So for Barcelona, Iniesta moving inside did not look congested.
But with Iniesta vacating the flank, the left side was not empty. Alba often pushed forward.
Just two minutes into the game, Alba made a forward run and asked for the ball.
When FĂ bregas received in midfield, he did not play into Messi straight away, though he wanted to find him. Ramos intercepted first and launched a counterattack.
Seeing this, Gao Shen frowned and immediately walked to the touchline.
"Daniel."
Real Madrid were attacking from left to right, and right back Dani Carvajal was on Gao Shen's side.
"Boss." Carvajal hugged the right touchline when he heard Gao Shen's shout.
The ball had been lost up front and Real Madrid's entire shape was retreating. Carvajal dropped while listening to Gao Shen, and Gao Shen followed him all the way to the byline, constantly reminding him.
"Pay attention to Iniesta's position. Do not keep following him inside. You were too close to the center just now, and the entire left side was open. Did you notice? Alba had already gone and nobody was picking him up."
This was also because Di MarĂa had not recovered into position in time.
But Carvajal's position just now was indeed too narrow, which tilted Real Madrid's defensive block to the left and left the right side completely open.
In fact, if FĂ bregas had slipped the ball to Alba on the left, the full back could have burst straight into the left side of the box to square it.
That was a threat.
"I will ask Di MarĂa to pay more attention, but you need to be aware of your positioning. Do not follow blindly. Our midfielders can cover. You have to help us maintain the width of the line, especially on the left side. Stay sharp."
At the end, Gao Shen clapped hard to fire up Carvajal.
"Got it, Boss!"
Carvajal raised his right hand and sprinted back.
Barcelona's attack came again.
Gao Shen stood at the edge of the technical area and looked back, just in time to see Di MarĂa also recovering. He immediately walked over and called to him, asking him to drop deeper and, when necessary, keep an eye on Alba.
"You need to pay more attention to protecting the right side," Gao Shen shouted.
Di MarĂa nodded to show he understood.
In Gao Shen's system, Di MarĂa was never a traditional winger or a weak-side winger.
He was more of an all-around wide player who could even drop off and launch attacks with long diagonal passes on his left foot.
In fact, when Di MarĂa dropped off, ModriÄ would step up, and the Argentine would hit a diagonal with his left foot to find Ronaldo and Benzema. That had always been a key attacking route for Real Madrid.
The Argentine could even switch to the left to open a new outlet from that side.
Positional interchanges were also a hallmark of Real Madrid's trident.
There were even times when Ronaldo, Di MarĂa and Marcelo overloaded the same wing.
There was one adjustment in Real Madrid's lineup tonight, Toni Kroos was injured.
Gao Shen did not select him, and let Pogba take over.
But he really did not expect Martino to change the shape and come up with such a strange setup.
Real Madrid's trident, and Barcelona's Messi and Neymar, were all players with match-winning ability.
In this kind of heavyweight clash, Barcelona were best at breaking Real Madrid's defense through tight combinations and their passing-and-possession advantage.
Real Madrid's greatest advantages were speed, efficiency and height.
"Keep an eye on Thiago Motta. I feel like he is not very lively tonight." Gao Shen walked back to the home bench and instructed his analyst Carlos Vargas.
Barcelona's full backs were similar to Real Madrid's, used almost as wingers.
Alves was a winger among wingers.
If Thiago Motta was not in good shape, Gao Shen had to strike that side hard and completely destroy Barcelona's right.
Just as Gao Shen was talking to his assistants, Barcelona suddenly produced a diagonal pass outside Real Madrid's box with Messi on the ball. Just as Gao Shen had expected, Messi's pass went diagonally into the right side of Real Madrid's penalty area.
It was not Alba, it was Iniesta who had burst forward.
Gao Shen immediately tensed on the touchline, rushing to the sideline shouting for Carvajal.
In fact, there was no need for Gao Shen to shout. Carvajal had already sensed the issue, especially after Gao Shen's reminder. He was more alert, but still a step slow.
After Iniesta controlled Messi's pass, he shot first time.
Carvajal slid across and managed to deflect Iniesta's shot out of play. It almost became an own goal. It was extremely awkward and dangerous.
"Daniel, where is your mark? I told you, do not get too close to the center," Gao Shen yelled from the sideline.
Carvajal took Courtois's hand, got up off the grass, and raised a hand apologetically to the head coach. He could feel Gao Shen's anger.
He had been warned just now, and he still lost Iniesta.
This was Barcelona's strength.
They could slip in a killer pass amid that fast, rolling circulation.
When Messi had the ball, Ramos and Pepe were drawn in. Carvajal wanted to protect Pepe's side, so he tucked in. As a result, Iniesta surged forward at some point.
Di MarĂa had pinned Alba and had no time to recover to Iniesta.
Fortunately, Carvajal had been reminded by Gao Shen, otherwise they would have conceded.
"Hey, kid, wake up and stay tight," Gao Shen shouted.
Pepe also turned and looked at Carvajal. "Do not worry about us. It is not that easy for him to get past me."
After saying that, Pepe flashed a confident smile.
He knew Carvajal had come over to cover him, but if that caused Carvajal to lose his position, that was unnecessary.
Barcelona's corner naturally posed no threat to Real Madrid, and Courtois came out to claim.
Gao Shen walked to the sideline again and signaled for Real Madrid to push up and increase the press in the front third.
Midfield, step over the halfway line and push up.
Gao Shen gave instructions to Xabi Alonso and ModriÄ.
Before the game, Gao Shen's plan was to concentrate numbers around the halfway line, with Benzema still screening Busquets. That was a tactic Gao Shen had used repeatedly against Barcelona in recent years.
But Martino had shifted his plan tonight and made many adjustments.
For example, Neymar moved to the right.
SĂĄnchez, Barcelona's second-top scorer, did not play, and Iniesta started on the left.
Everyone knew Iniesta lacked pace, and although Alba was quick, Di MarĂa was tying him down.
Marcelo needed to be more careful with Neymar, but he could certainly ramp up the pressure on the right.
What is more, Gao Shen realized he could not allow Barcelona to settle and combine like that on the edge of his penalty area. Otherwise, gaps would appear, and it would be hard to guarantee Barcelona's stars would not create a killing chance out of nowhere.
So the best approach was to keep them away from the danger zone.
The biggest advantage of a mature team is that it can quickly understand the head coach's tactical intentions and adjust on the pitch in the shortest time.
When Gao Shen asked the players to push up and increase the pressure in midfield and the front line, Real Madrid's players quickly understood and, led by the trident, began to press Barcelona's defense proactively.
This was clearly different from Real Madrid's approach after kickoff.
Especially in the 13th minute, Real Madrid quickly put together the first wave of front-pressing counterattacks.
Di MarĂa and Benzema boxed in Alba and PiquĂ© on the left side of Barcelona's penalty area, forcing PiquĂ© to roll it back to goalkeeper ValdĂ©s. But Di MarĂa still pressed ValdĂ©s and PiquĂ© high.
PiquĂ© could not handle Di MarĂa's interference and tried to drill a pass straight into Xavi 30 meters out, but ModriÄ stepped in first.
The ball was quickly recovered by Barcelona, though.
Just as Barcelona connected a few passes and tried to play into Iniesta again, Carvajal had tracked him all the way, stepping up into the right corner of Barcelona's box. When Iniesta received facing the byline, Carvajal suddenly put his foot through it from behind.
The entire Bernabéu erupted with thunderous cheers.
Real Madrid had completed a very dangerous high interception.
(To be continued.)
Chapter 1143: Goals from Ronaldo
When Carvajal poked the ball away in front of Iniesta, Di MarĂa, who was standing not far ahead of him, reacted the fastest. Almost by reflex, he stretched out his left foot and swept the ball across the penalty area.
Benzema was waiting on the right side of the box. When he saw Di MarĂa's pass, he turned his body to let the ball roll past him, then chased forward and was about to shoot.
Thiago Motta got into position in time, blocking Benzema's left-footed angle. Alba quickly caught up from behind, trying to shut down the shot on Benzema's right.
Goalkeeper Valdés had also closed the angle at the near post, which made Benzema realize instantly that he had no shooting window.
The French center immediately controlled the ball, spun quickly, and used his body to hold off Alba.
The Barcelona left back is not tall, and when he bumped into Benzema it was like crashing into a wall, he could not move the Frenchman at all. After Benzema shielded the ball skillfully, he saw Busquets rushing from the edge of the area, so he quickly laid it back.
Carvajal, who had just muscled Iniesta aside and recovered the ball, appeared on the right side of the penalty area. Without waiting for Benzema's pass, he stepped in first and nudged it past Busquets with his right foot, leaving him behind.
After dribbling past Busquets and cutting inside to the D, he saw Xavi stepping across to cover. Real Madrid's right back stayed calm and gently rolled the ball to the left side of the penalty spot.
Two tall figures surged toward it, Pogba and Ronaldo.
Pogba was more central, Ronaldo closer to the far post.
Pogba got there first, arriving behind Xavi on the right side of the penalty spot, and struck it with his right foot, sending the ball into the bottom-left corner.
Valdés could not reach it.
"Goallllllllllllllllll!!!!!!"
"In the 14th minute, Pogba breaks the deadlock for Real Madrid!"
"1-0!"
The young Frenchman burst out of himself with excitement and kept sprinting in celebration.
Ronaldo and the other Real Madrid players chased after him to hug and celebrate.
In fact, if Pogba had left it, Ronaldo could also have scored.
But in the end, the French midfielder arrived first and buried it.
In the past, Ronaldo might have been a bit unhappy, thinking his goal had been taken. Now he had no such issue, because he had already scored enough this season.
At least in both the Champions League and La Liga, his goals tally firmly suppressed Messi's.
That was enough.
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Gao Shen was on the touchline. The moment Pogba scored, he jumped up, pumping his fists and cheering.
He calmed quickly and ran through the situation in his head, especially what came next after the goal.
The whole world knew Martino was not strong with in-game adjustments, so Gao Shen wanted to use this opening, a God-given chance created by their high press, to form immediate front-foot suppression, launch a burst of fast attacks, and completely pin Barcelona back.
Scoring again would be ideal, but even if not, they had to crush Barcelona's morale.
Once the morale snapped, Barcelona would be finished tonight.
"How is it?" Gao Shen turned to Carlos Vargas.
He had just told the analysts to keep eyes on Thiago Motta.
When Benzema spun to protect the ball, Motta clearly did not react quickly enough to cover the left channel. His reaction speed had dropped a lot.
There was a reason.
Back when he played under Gao Shen at Napoli, he hit the best form of his career. After moving to Barcelona, he was not trusted, even pushed to center back.
Under Guardiola he still got many chances, stayed in good shape, and was relatively young. Now, at 31, it was different.
In the past two or three seasons, his minutes had dropped sharply, which led to Barcelona no longer valuing him.
Previously, Thiago Motta was even listed on Barcelona's summer clear-out by Daily Sports.
But Barcelona really had no center backs. With Puyol in poor form and more injuries, Motta was at least usable.
Who could ask a 31-year-old veteran, lacking continuous match rhythm for a long time, to maintain peak standards?
As expected, Vargas reported that Motta was not active tonight.
In other words, not sharp enough, not in good enough condition.
That was already fatal in a heavyweight clash like El ClĂĄsico.
So Gao Shen strode to the touchline, shouting for ModriÄ and Xabi Alonso, signaling them to keep pushing up, keep attacking, and try to finish Barcelona off in one go.
"Keep pressing high and choke Barcelona," Gao Shen gestured with his hands.
At the same time, he signaled to Xabi Alonso and ModriÄ to shade left and let Pogba actively join the left-side attacks.
Marcelo could also push higher.
When Marcelo went, Ramos would pick up Neymar.
Xabi Alonso, of course, needed to be alert to the cover in transition.
Real Madrid's players did not need an expert to tell them what to do. They knew.
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Barcelona restarted.
Under Real Madrid's high press, it was difficult for them to progress.
In the end, Messi had to drop to receive.
As Xabi Alonso followed him, he slid decisively. He did not win it off Messi, but he delayed his burst. The timing was perfect.
That is the value of an experienced veteran.
Pogba dropped from higher up to replace Xabi Alonso and harassed Messi, forcing the Argentine to move right and play to Neymar. Marcelo had already recovered.
Xabi Alonso and Marcelo combined to double Neymar, forcing him to pass back to Alves.
Barcelona then went through Xavi and FĂ bregas to find Iniesta on the left.
Real Madrid's defense was flexible and adjusted quickly. Under Carvajal's pressure, Iniesta was forced to pass back to PiquĂ© because Di MarĂa was tight on Alba.
This excellent collective defending drew warm applause from the Bernabéu.
Under Gao Shen, Real Madrid's defensive structure was still very sound, especially the organization built by movement and cooperation. Even Barcelona could not easily cut through it.
By the time Barcelona crossed halfway again and found Messi, Real Madrid had already set a pincer on him from front and back.
Ramos stepped in first and lifted it clear, finding a teammate.
Pogba, with his back to goal, volleyed the dropping ball straight to ModriÄ in space.
The Croatian threaded a through ball to Di MarĂa.
The Argentine carried it along the right channel, surged to the edge of the area, feinted beautifully at Busquets, skipped inside him, and slipped it to Benzema at the D.
The French striker took it on the edge, evaded Motta, and struck with his right.
Valdés claimed it.
The whole Bernabéu sighed.
Gao Shen kept signaling on the sideline to push up and keep the squeeze.
Valdés quickly rolled it to Alves and Barcelona tried to build, but as soon as it reached midfield, Xabi Alonso jumped it and fed Marcelo.
Marcelo is very dangerous when carrying on the left. One key reason is that he can weave inside or cut across. His best weapon is not shooting, but passing.
Just like now, after a quick interchange with Pogba, he cut inside toward the half-space while Pogba worked outside.
Drawing defenders, Marcelo slipped it left.
Pogba took a touch and accelerated. One-on-one with Alves on the wing, he worked the ball with both feet, feinted past the Brazilian right back, then suddenly burst through, threading between two Barcelona defenders into the left side of the box.
The young Frenchman's dribble drew screams from the Bernabéu.
Motta quickly left his man, Cristiano Ronaldo, and rushed to Pogba to block the angle. Pogba reacted fast. Before the three Barcelona defenders could collapse on him, he suddenly cut it back with his left.
Tall but nimble, Pogba wriggled clear and squared to Ronaldo.
The Portuguese did not try to bring it under. Reading the path and speed, he met it, planted on his right, and struck first time with his left.
The most terrifying thing about Ronaldo is that he can turn a half-chance into a goal.
Just like this. In Barcelona's box, a control touch would have killed the chance. A first-time left-foot strike is hard to control as well.
But Ronaldo had the method and the quality to wrap his left foot around it and fire it into the bottom corner.
"Goalllllllllllllllll!!!!!"
"Clinical finish!"
"From Cristiano Ronaldo!!"
"In the 18th minute, Real Madrid score again!"
"Goal from Ronaldo!"
"Pogba's dribble was brilliant, and Ronaldo's finish was assured, calmly taking the chance created by his teammate."
"This is a superstar."
The Bernabéu exploded, everyone roaring for Ronaldo's goal.
Real Madrid's players sprinted to the touchline to celebrate again.
2-0.
Real Madrid had extended the lead.
(To be continued.)