Barcelona's second appearance was Messi, Messi did not live up to everyone's expectations, he also managed to score the ball, but this time he did not completely deceive Casillas, who almost blocked the ball out of the goal. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Real Madrid's second appearance was Alonso, he is a player who has experienced the night in Istanbul, and his mental quality is also quite strong, not Mourinho or the rest of the coaching staff have high hopes for him, most people think that the person who takes the first penalty is crucial, but in fact at this stage every penalty is critical, the second and third seem to be a node.

However, Alonso's volley hit the lintel, and after bounced off the ground, it didn't go into the net, but flew into the box, and Alonso was very angry and pumped it.

Valdés was completely misguided, but Alonso used it too hard.

After two rounds, Barcelona led Real Madrid 2:1, Alonso walked to the queue with an expression on his face, he is really a person with a big heart, of course, he is also pretending, he is sad, but he doesn't want to show it on his face, so it is also a kind of pressure on the later punisher.

Zhang Yuan comforted him and pulled him into the queue to see the performance of Barcelona's next penalty taker, Sergio Busquets.

Busquets' running distance is a bit long, which makes it feel like he is going to volley hard, but in fact when he touches the ball, he pushes and wants to kick an arc, he has no extra feints at all, Casillas finally brave this time, a flying save, firmly grasped Busquets's goal.

Busquets covered his face in pain, his footwork was not good under high pressure, and the curling ball wanted to shoot into the corner, but the situation was a bit positive, Casillas reacted quickly and finally equalized the score for Real Madrid.

Casillas raised his arms and shouted, Real Madrid players celebrated, Zhang Yuan accepted the encouragement of his teammates, he is now under great psychological pressure, there is no way if he doesn't score, Casillas's saving is useless, he can't watch such a situation appear, he must score!

I'm going to forget all this! I'm going to forget all this! I'm going to score it, I'm going to score it!

Zhang Yuan muttered silently in his heart, he felt that his breathing was about to stop, there was a feeling of suffocation, he had not experienced this kind of moment before, this was a completely different feeling, he thought he could do it, but when it came to such a moment, he was quite nervous, and even his legs were a little weak.

He walked very slowly, as slow as a snail, he was making adjustments by himself, trying to adjust his mentality and breathing, otherwise the ball would be awkward.

Valdés stood in front of the door and looked at him, trying to interfere with Zhang Yuan with his eyes, but Zhang Yuan only glanced at it, and then did not dare to look at Valdés, lowered his head to set the ball up, and then retreated a long distance.

It's similar to Sergio Busquets' style of play, but Zhang Yuan wants to volley hard, and at the moment he thinks that a strong volley is actually a type of ball that is difficult for goalkeepers to save.

But in reality, the goalkeeper's most fearful save is the ball with tricky angles, Zhang Yuan should have no problem playing a perfect angle in normal times, but now he has no confidence that he can play high-quality angle balls, so he chooses Busquets's way, but he will not be so soft, the pursuit of angles, he just wants to vigorously make miracles.

At this moment, there was no Valdés in his mind, only the goal in his memory, I must enter!

Run-up, instep touching the ball, hard pumping, legs are not soft, feet are not cramping!

Then Zhang Yuan looked at the net, his feet landed, and the ball went in, Valdés didn't react, and he was still standing still!

Zhang Yuan's shot is not tricky, but the power is very large, only one meter away from Valdés, but he just didn't react, the ball speed is very fast on the one hand, on the other hand, he made a mistake in judgment, strictly speaking, he moved his body, it was to the left, but Zhang Yuan knew that he was wrong as soon as he shot, and then he was slow, and then he turned back, and the ball had been scored.

Zhang Yuan clenched his fists and roared, his mood was extremely excited, his worries disappeared, Real Madrid had not yet been able to advance, but at this moment, every player was worried that he would become a sinner of the team, and Zhang Yuan now at least did not have to worry about becoming a sinner.

Back in the queue, each player high-fived Zhang Yuan in celebration, and everyone continued to stand shoulder to shoulder in a row to watch the next penalty shootout.

Andres Iniesta, the fourth player on Barcelona's side, also belongs to the kind of Fu series, if it weren't for his Spanish dream of being a world champion, or Barcelona's dream of six crowns, I am afraid it would really be a dream.

In the face of his national team teammates, Iniesta kicked the ball from a dead angle, and Casillas could not save the ball even if he judged the right direction.

Kaka, who played on Real Madrid's side, Kaka's psychological quality is actually very strong, not enough to not stand on his side today, facing Valdés, Kaka's shot was incredibly missed.

Real Madrid fell behind again, and it was Puyol who shot the penalty next, if Puyol scored the ball, the whole game was over, Barcelona would advance to the final, and Real Madrid was eliminated, if Puyol did not score, Real Madrid would have a chance to continue his life, otherwise Carvalho would not have to take the penalty at all.

Puyol himself has a strong leadership spirit, of course, there is nothing to say about the psychological quality, but as a penalty taker who may be a one-goal winner, his pressure is definitely there, but he is confident, like Zhang Yuan, he also volleys vigorously, but he is more bold to pursue the angle, and he succeeds!

Casillas couldn't get the ball out of the ball, he guessed the right direction again, and reacted very quickly, but Puyol's ball was too fast, and it was in the upper corner, Casillas was not wrong with being a super goalkeeper at all, but the height disadvantage cannot be denied, with his reaction and speed, it is not impossible to save the ball at a higher point, but because of such height, he stretched out and could not save the ball.

As Puyol roared and ran to his teammates with open arms, Casillas couldn't get up after he fell to the ground.

He really did a very good job, but he couldn't stand fate, God gave Real Madrid hope, but in the end it ended up destroying that hope with his own hands.

Everyone was frustrated, Zhang Yuan stood in the center circle in frustration, watching the Barcelona players celebrate, this is not a final, but for them, Real Madrid is not necessarily easier to deal with than their opponents in the final, they have every reason to celebrate this hard-won promotion.

What did Zhang Yuan say in his heart, he was disappointed but did not regret it, Real Madrid really worked hard, everyone did their best, but working hard like this in this world does not necessarily lead to good results.

And Barcelona's strength is not as strong as Real Madrid, they are also working hard, maybe they will be fairer to qualify!

Zhang Yuan actually had such a thought in his mind, and he comforted himself like this.

Casillas has come out of his grief, or rather has forced himself to composure, and he has run to the centre circle and the coaching staff, and the substitutes have comforted everyone.

Ronaldo's mouth was about to burst, his eyes were glazed, watching the Barcelona players distracted, Zhang Yuan walked over and gave him a hug, "Cristiano, forget about this night!"

"You too!" Ronaldo said reluctantly, returning to his roots.

The sadness at Camp Nou won't last long, after all, this is someone's home stadium, and the Real Madrid players don't want to be embarrassed here, so under the organization of Casillas, everyone thanked the fans and then hurried back to the dressing room.

Mourinho hugged each disciple one by one here, saying comforting words, he was also very frustrated, originally thought that Real Madrid was going to advance, but from the fortune it seemed that Real Madrid was quite strong, but the result was to tell him that God was just a joke.

"We were great tonight, we are always improving, next season we want to take back what is ours!" Mourinho said to the crowd.

On the plane back, the players were silent, but it was nothing, after a night like this, it was difficult not to lose a few days, but everyone will definitely recover soon, this is not the end of the world, football, life has to go on, and Real Madrid has to go on.