Valdés kicked the ball out and the ball whistled down, and Lampard didn't hesitate to jump to the ball as Cesc Fabregas jumped. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fabregas was unable to keep the ball on his side due to Frank Lampard's interference, and could only rush towards Xavi in front of him.

With his back to Blackburn's goal, Xavi stopped the ball at his feet, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Alonso already sitting on the ground and sliding fiercely at the football at his feet.

Xavi, who already had a shadow, jumped up quickly, and didn't have time to care about the football on the ground.

Although Alonso seemed to be extremely fierce in the sliding tackle this time, his whole action was decent, so that the referee on the side could not find the slightest fault.

And Alonso's brilliant performance this time was that Barcelona had no time to launch an attack on Blackburn's goal, and the ball was instantly transferred to Blackburn's hands.

After a clean tackle to get the ball from Xavi's feet, Alonso quickly got up from the ground and didn't give Xavi a chance to make amends.

Frank Lampard picked up the ball and quickly got the ball up, while the Blues' frontcourt players were also active and agile in front of him.

As soon as Lampard got moving, Cesc Fabregas immediately followed him closely.

Fabregas alone couldn't contain Frank Lampard's rampage until Andres Iniesta quickly chased back and Lampard struck the ball in front of Mesut Ozil.

Because of Iniesta's scramble on Lampard, there were no Barcelona players to defend the distance of ten meters around Ozil, and the road was suddenly smooth.

Seeing such a good opportunity, Ozil did not mean to be polite at all, and immediately rushed towards the hinterland of Barcelona with the ball like a cheetah galloping on the grassland.

A series of changes took place in an instant, and by the time Iniesta reacted, Ozil had run away leaving him with only a back.

After letting go of running with all his strength for a distance of more than ten meters, a tall figure appeared in front of Ozil, and the yellow armband on his arm was extremely dazzling, and Ozil knew the identity of the person who stopped in front of him without looking closely, he was Barcelona captain Puyol.

Such a pillar-like core blocked in front of him, of course Ozil did not dare to be careless, and in the fast running, he suddenly turned around, and his body floated in the direction of the sideline again, avoiding Puyol while continuing to rush towards the bottom line.

The tall figure did not diminish Puyol's agility in the slightest, and without the slightest stagnation, the Barcelona captain twisted his body and chased towards the bottom line at the same time as Ozil ran.

Seeing Puyol's perseverance in chasing after him, Ozil was not reckless, and when Puyol just stopped, Ozil turned around dexterously, turned around and ran back in the direction of his own half, Puyol was caught off guard and pulled behind.

When Ozil ran parallel to the line of the penalty area, before Iniesta could make a move, he raised his left foot and swept the ball on the ground, and the ball flew towards the middle.

Looking at the fast-rolling football, Suarez, who had been waiting at the edge of the penalty area for a long time, did not hesitate at all, leaning against Abidal behind him, and at the same time, he quickly pushed the ball with the arch of his foot, and handed the football directly to the front, and was squeezing Torres who was struggling for position in Pique.

As early as Ozil was running, Torres had already burst into the box and looked like he was ready to attack, successfully drawing the attention of the opposition defenders to his side.

And at this time, seeing Torres get the football, not only Pique next to him, but even Abidal, who was still by Suarez's side just now, became anxious.

The two coincidentally struck Torres one after the other, and Torres, with his back to the goal, was leaning closely against Pique behind him, fighting for the position while trying to control the football at his feet.

Feeling the power coming from behind him, Torres did not show the slightest weakness, and suddenly leaned back in the stalemate.

Hit by Torres's sudden burst of power, Pique, who was not prepared at all, could only take a step back helplessly, and then looked at Torres in front of him, calmly buttoned the football under his feet, and then turned his body to look at the goal not far away, and Valdés with a serious expression in front of the goal.

In the swing, his waist was pushed hard, Pique blushed and relied on the strength of his waist and abdomen, and took a step faster, just as Torres just turned his body, he stretched out his left foot and blocked in front of him.

At the same time, Abidal, who had just rushed up from the side, was also short, stretched out his right foot and stabbed the football at Torres' feet, he only knew that he must not let the opponent shoot calmly at such a close distance at this moment, otherwise once Torres's action was made, then Valdés in front of the goal was just a decoration, and he couldn't stop the opponent's goal at all.

Seeing that the three of them were about to squeeze together in front of the goal, Torres twisted his ankle and in an awkward position, he toe the football from between his legs to his back.

When the two defenders rushed towards Torres at the same time, Valdés in front of goal, although very nervous, was already in full swing, not knowing how much of a role he could play, but as long as there was a little effort, he would not give up.

But just as he moved his footsteps to judge the direction of Torres' shot, he found that the football that was supposed to be at Torres' feet suddenly lost its figure.

Without leaving him the slightest moment, just as the ball had just drilled back between Torres's legs, Bale, who was supposed to be outside the box, had already flashed into the box with Abidal's movement, without anyone noticing.

Watching the jacket soccer ball suddenly appear, Bale didn't have time to think about why it was here, he only knew one action shot!

When everyone was attracted by the three Torres who were tied in a pile, Bale calmly raised his right foot behind the three of them, and used his left foot to forcefully pump the football that appeared in front of him.

The ball instantly turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the bottom right corner of the goal!

The moment the football disappeared under his nose, Valdés knew that something had taken an unexpected turn, and before he could figure it out, he felt that a white light suddenly appeared in front of him, flying towards the goal, and without having time to think, Valdés reflexively flew to the left and pounced.

Valdés, who stretched his arms as long as he could, waited for him to make a move, only to find that it was too late, and when the tips of his fingers were at least a meter away from the ball, the ball was already over the goal line.

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal！”

After the goal, Bale did not choose to run to celebrate, but stood in the penalty area of Barcelona, standing in the eyes of Pique and Abidal, pointing at Torres, and then two handsome guys from different countries, hugging and celebrating!

"Wow!" The saliva of the rotten girls in front of the TV could not be suppressed.

“1:0！ 1:0！ We equalised! We are the best! Go to Barcelona in his xx! "This is a brave declaration by the undaunted Roses fans at Camp Nou against ten times as many Barcelona fans!

No one expected Blackburn to behave so vigorously in the away game against Barcelona, not flinching at all because of his situation as an away team, but pressing it vigorously, and the effect was very good, at least for now, in front of Blackburn, Barcelona looked so embarrassed.

Glancing at Pep Guardiola, who was still holding his head in frustration, Ancelotti quickly hid his excited celebration, saying that his lead over Barcelona was just a matter of being too easy to care about.

With the high-tide of the opening game, everyone who watched the game was ready to see an offensive battle, but as time went on, they were disgusted to find that the players on both sides retracted their formation backwards as if they had agreed, and actually played patiently to control the ball.

Seeing that the disciples did not blindly attack because of a temporary backwardness, Guardiola was very relieved, in the face of a team like Blackburn that is good at rapid counterattacks, once behind the offensive without scruples, there are too many lessons to refer to.

Blackburn's side also has a bit of a good to take it, and now that the aggregate score has been tied, the Blue Devils, who are no longer behind, have begun to continue to observe the situation on the field unhurriedly.

When the two managers let go, the middle of the stadium became the most fierce battlefield, for a while, people turned on their backs, players on both sides wanted to control the football at their feet, for the safety of their own teams, and at the same time ran towards the football in the middle of the field, and when the defenders had the heart to contract, the midfielders of both teams became the focus of the field.

As the atmosphere evolved, the players of both teams were caught in the fierce scramble for football, and the ultimate goal of attacking was thrown aside.

As soon as one side gets the football, the players of the other side will definitely appear at the same time, and they will be very aggressive, the most notable of which is Blackburn's captain Frank Lampard.

Looking at Frank Lampard, who made vicious tackles again and again on the field, Guardiola frowned tightly, the referee's penalty scale in this game was relatively lenient, which was obviously more beneficial to Blackburn Rovers from the Premier League, and Barcelona's "acting skills" learned from La Masia did not seem to play any role. (To be continued.) )