But even if the whole world doesn't understand, there is one person who understands, and that person is naturally Ai Huan, if he can find a crack in the ground at this time, he will definitely not hesitate to get into it, because he really feels too embarrassed.

Fortunately, no one knew the reason for the fight between the two women, and Ai Huan could still use this reason to comfort himself, but when the whistle blew in the middle of the game, Ai Huan still immediately ran into the players' tunnel, and all the players on the field were the same as him, and everyone felt as if they had lost a mess, because even after they left, the singing behind them still did not stop, and they were still singing Taylor's songs, which was simply a kind of obliteration of everyone, a kind of humiliation of Hongguoguo, and even a hundred times louder than a direct slap。

Elche's lounge was silent, now at this time everyone didn't know how to express their feelings, many people just wanted to end the game as soon as possible, including Ai Huan, he didn't even have the idea of fighting, he just wanted to get out of here quickly, he had never felt like this after playing football for so many years.

Uribe walked in from the outside with a black face, and when he saw them, his face was ugly as if he had eaten a piece of, "I've been in this business for almost thirty years, and I've never seen a more disgusting game approaching Tina again, what the hell are you doing?"

"Our opponent Barcelona, we have done our best, isn't it good to not concede a goal in the first half?" Pedro didn't understand why Uribe was so angry, he didn't tell everyone how to beat Barcelona, who can blame him for the way he looks now?

"I don't care about Barcelona at all, let alone the score on the field, even if it's 0-15 now, I will never be so angry, the reason why I'm really angry is that you have tarnished football, your performance in the first half makes people forget what you do, so if football goes on like this, football will die in the hands of you people, and this game will be passed on as a laughing stock forever, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

"But we can't play like Barca. ”

"Go to his game, God testify, it's over, all that's left is a war, a war that started for football, you can die in battle, you can just surrender and let those people continue to perform on the field, so that everyone in the world thinks that we are just a bunch of rubbish who don't know what football is, tell me, do you want to do this?"

Almost at the same time, an almost touch-like abuse also took place in the Barcelona lounge, and the always suave Guardiola also burst into flames as if he had been ignited: "All of you will be written on the pillar of shame, all of you will go to hell because of this game, you don't deserve to play football at all, you were robbed of the limelight by a group of girls with big legs on your home turf, is there anything more ridiculous in this world?" Don't forget, the people who sing with them pay to come in and watch the football game, but what are they doing now? You can listen to the singing outside, and if you're all just as happy, what are you going to do again? Are you being laughed at?"

"Didn't you tell us to close it in the first half and settle them in the second half? We've always done it this way, and now we're wrong?"

"your gold, you were just humiliating the football in the first half, humiliating your shirts, in the second half I want you to go back to the pitch and fight like a bunch of men, I don't ask you to be like a bunch of Barça players, I just ask you to fight for the football at your feet, you understand?"

In the second half, when the two teams came out again, the momentum was completely different from before, and each of them had a burning spirit in their eyes, and the fans on the field naturally couldn't see their changes, but the slogan shouted by these people had become "We love music!"

Ai Huan and Estrada stood in front of the ball and glanced at each other, already understanding what the other party meant, but at this time, Messi suddenly walked up and whispered to them, "We will be serious in the second half, you have to be careful." ”

"Okay, then you have to be careful. "This is the first conversation between the two people in this game, and it is also for a verbal exchange, and it is the first time in their careers, but unfortunately no one filmed this part.

The referee blew the whistle for the start of the game, Ai Huan gently dialed the ball to Estrada, and then rushed forward with a steep acceleration, Estrada stepped on the ball and took a step back, picked up his leg and kicked the ball forward fiercely, followed by a shout "Fly, China/China boy!"

The ball shot at Barcelona's backfield like lightning, and the Barcelona players who were not ready didn't even see how Ai Huan rushed past him, and almost at the same time, Pique and Puyol retreated sharply together, they said that they didn't know who Ai Huan was, but in fact, they had seen a lot of videos of this guy's goals, so when they saw that the other party was on the blitzkrieg again, they must not try to move forward until this time, because Ai Huan's powerful impact would not care about these two people at all, he was a giant tank on the way to charge, and it was a fool's style to want to fight with him, only by fighting with him。

However, even though the two of them were backing up fast, they could already feel a gust of wind behind them, and by this time the ball was already falling, Pique stopped abruptly to try to block Ai Huan behind him, and Puyol hurried forward to take the ball before him.

But Ai Phantom also noticed their thoughts at the same time, so he directly flashed from the left side of Pique in a high-speed disguise, Pique didn't expect that Ai Phantom could run at such a high speed and still be able to calmly disguise, and he was startled and fell directly to the ground with a weak leg.

At the moment when he was at the end, Ai Huan had already rushed half a step in front of Puyol, directly to the falling football with a volley, at this time their position was on the edge of the penalty line, Puyol's legs and Ai Huan raised together, but anyone could see clearly, Puyol did not touch anything, and the football drew a perfect arc at Ai Huan's feet, directly into the Barcelona goal, Valdés only belatedly pounced after the ball went into the net.