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As soon as they entered, the buns were a little stunned by the grandeur of the Camp Nou. Not to mention the Victor Stadium, even the Munich Olympic, Westfürn and Berlin Olympic, which they had seen before, were all out of the wrong class when compared to the Camp Nou. After all, it is one of the most famous football stadiums in the world, where the stories of its events can fill an entire library, the legends forged here can spread across the boundless sea, and the stars here can make the eternal night of the polar region as bright as day.

Camp Nou is a football-only stadium, there is no track separation between the field and the stands, the towering three-story stands give people a great sense of oppression, the roar of 100,000 people smashed down from the overhead, and the players with poor psychological quality will really have weak legs when they come here.

However, the young masters will definitely not have weak legs, so they will not be afraid of a 3:0 defeat of their subordinates. Even with an optimus prime like Barcelona, the Six Musketeers absolutely don't believe they can outscore themselves by more than three goals, even at Camp Nou.

But Barcelona don't think so, they can't swallow the humiliation of being bullied by a second-division team. The 3-0 win in the last game was even considered by many Barças to be the second biggest humiliation in their club's European history, after the 4-0 defeat to AC Milan in the 1994 UEFA Champions League final. It was the Champions League final, and the opponent was also the European hegemon at that time. And this one is only one eighth of the League Cup, and the opponent is ......, and Barcelona itself has no face to say.

However, many years later, FC Barcelona was quite relieved by the defeat and was no longer ashamed. Because their opponents are not only Madibao, but also the Six Musketeers.

Compared with the previous game, Barcelona has changed its face in this game. In order to fight against Madiburg's evil midfield, not only Ronaldinho retreated, but also the young veteran Xavi, the 22-year-old Brazilian and Italian dual national Thiago Motta, the young player Iniesta who performed extremely well on the bench in the last game, the 27-year-old Spaniard Gerrard, and the Dutch 'flying wing' Ovimas, a full six.

The back line brought in the Mexican 25-year-old Rafael Marcos, who formed a back three with Cocu and Puyol, and the goalkeeper was also La Masia's own Valdés. The 23-year-old former Argentine golden boy 'Rabbit' Saviola is at the forefront as a single striker.

Rijkaard was inspired by Uncle Scum's tactics and saw the direction of his own improvement in the all-round midfield ability of the Six Musketeers. Barcelona's personnel reserves are not the same as those of Madiburg, and technology and passing are the genes of Barcelona's bones.

Xiao Luo, who retreated to the forward midfield position, played his highest level, and the style of the superstar was unobstructed; Xavi, who has a capable teammate to help him share, finally walked out of De Jong's muscular steel jungle and wore a master's demeanor; Andres Iniesta once again established his position in the Barcelona team, and the whole game shone brightly. The rest of the players also played at a very high level, and the whole Barcelona took on a new look, and the heritage and strength of the giants were fully displayed.

And the Six Musketeers also showed themselves perfectly in front of powerful opponents, and they all played to the fullest. Scar Ribery is starry, Pig Schweinsteiger is gorgeous, his second brother Montolivo is graceful, Butcher de Jong is majestic, and Grandpa Mertesacker is captivating.

King Zhuo Yang still dominated the outcome of the match.

Ronaldinho at his peak is unstoppable, even if he is opposite Zhuo Yang. The Brazilian king scored a hat-trick in the game, and all three goals were perfect. Andres Iniesta's shot from outside the box was like a poisonous snake pounced, leaving goalkeeper Edmund with a sigh of hope.

However, captain Zhuo Yang still decided the game.

Ronaldinho scored a dazzling shot through four people in a row, rewriting the score to 2:0, Zhuo Yang then performed a thousand miles to ride alone, so that Gerard and Xavi lay behind him like two corpses, the old legs of the card master Cocu could not keep up with Zhuo Yang's pace, the strong Marcos could not knock away the equally strong Zhuo Yang, Valdés looked at the football in the net and his eyes were full of sadness.

In the second half, Ronald bucktooth demon and Sawi rabbit made consecutive passes, and the sudden volley in the gap was sharp and accurate, and the score of 4:1 gave hope to the 99,452 fans at the Camp Nou again. The Six Musketeers turned around and unfolded a brilliant football picture in front of Barcelona's penalty area, and after nineteen consecutive one-foot touches, Zhuo Yang's sideways volley was just a perfect end to the flowing brushwork.

Zhuo Yang's goal once again silenced the Camp Nou, and Barcelona did not have time to score two more goals against a relentless Madibourg side.

The game was over, Barcelona defeated Madiborg 4-2 at home, and Madiborg advanced to the quarterfinals of the UEFA Cup with an aggregate score of 5-4, and the fairy tale continued.

The game ended with a long standing ovation from the Camp Nou fans. It's a game that's so beautiful that it's intoxicating, it's a game that's flawless from an aesthetic point of view. Until many years later, it was still considered the best European game of recent years, until one man led the way to another performance. It was a final, and that man made that final a classic that will be passed down forever.

Discerning Camp Nou fans know the ball, applauding their team's brilliance and not being thrilled by the beauty of their opponents. Nearly 100,000 fans applauded three times.

When the score was 3:1 in the second half, the game was white-hot, and every scramble was no longer a matter between two people, and there were often four or five people on both sides competing at the same time. Zhuo Yang resisted Koku and Mota in the air, and no one could please one against two, all three of them lost their balance and fell crookedly, and the football was deflected by Zhuo Yang.

Iniesta, who was entangled with the piglet, was planted with garlic at his feet, and his face was just below the spikes of the falling Zhuo Yang. 'Little White' Iniesta watched in horror and despair as the sharp spikes whistled and trampled on, and the owner of the spikes had lost his balance. No one can adjust themselves in this situation, and no one can dodge in this situation.

Except for Zhuo Yang.

Zhuo Yang saw that a tender face was about to die and just tucked under the sole of his shoe, and he didn't have time to say hello to this face, so he immediately exerted his unparalleled body muscle summoning ability, forcibly bent his waist and bent his legs and knees, forcibly avoided the face full of fear, and slammed his back on the ground next to his face, and then let out a muffled snort.

Everyone eats this bowl of rice, and they know what Zhuo Yang endured by doing this. Xiao Luo, who got the ball, did not hesitate to kick the football out of the field, allowing Zhuo Yang to get relief and rest in time. Iniesta, who was standing on the side stupidly, looked at Zhuo Yang, who had only been helped up by De Jong and Scar from the grass for a long time, and mustered up the courage to go up and say, "Zhuo, thank you." ”

Zhuo Yang grinned, and he patted Xiaobai on the shoulder.

The Camp Nou fans stood up and applauded the Madiburg captain's charity for a long time, as they have always been stingy with the visitors.

Another time the applause was very funny, everyone laughed, and Zhuo Yang laughed too. The second brother also laughed, but Zhuo Yang only said one word, and Montolivo couldn't laugh.