"Three stones!"

"Three stones!"

"Three stones!"

"Awesome!"

"Awesome!"

"That's awesome!"

In the stands at the Camp Nou, the Chinese fans were boiling, and a deafening cheer broke out in front of the 100,000 Camp Nou fans, like blooming flowers.

“stone!”

“stone!”

“stone！”

At the moment, both Spanish and Chinese are calling the same name, and the Spanish fans and Chinese fans are in a frenzy.

Wu Sanshi, he ignited everyone's passion with his goals.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"Magical Chinese, magical No. 24, crazy, crazy!"

Hierro's on Spanish National Television Channel 5 climaxed in the live broadcast room.

'He made Real Madrid suffer last week, and now he gives Barcelona a taste of bitterness.

"I can't predict his true strength for the time being, but I've been impressed by what he's shown in the fight. Maybe Barcelona's entire defence was careless, and Puyol didn't take him seriously, but it comes at a huge cost. ”

Puyol will go down in history for conceding the goal, and he became the background emperor. Maybe give him another chance like this, and he will definitely not make such a mistake again, but there is no if, this is already an established fact. ”

"I think Stone and the Spaniards have been preparing for this game for a long time, this ball from De la Pena, when Stone finished the shot, we should have known that they came to Camp Nou for definitely not a defeat, they were as hungry as ever for a win, today they failed countless times in this field, but as de la Pena said, they were hungry for victory!"

'They did it now, just in the 53rd minute and for Barcelona the start of the second half was a nightmare!'

"They're lagging behind now."

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"God,"

"Too bad."

"Too bad."

“stone，”

"It's this guy again."

In the eyes of Barcelona fans, the cognition and impression of Wu Sanshi has deepened. This is this time, Wu Sanshi brought them not happiness, but pain.

This goal has the potential to push Barcelona into the abyss, and it may be doomed.

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“stone!”

“stone!”

De La Pena rushed towards Wu Sanshi from the midfield, his expression became so hideous, roaring and roaring all the way, he was even more excited than Wu Sanshi.

Wu Sanshi also turned around at that moment and rushed towards De La Pena.

"Ivan!"

"Ivan!"

That is the purest happiness in my heart!

He succeeded, he scored against Barcelona, he scored for the old man in front of him who was even crazier than himself.

“stone!”

At the back, Dani Halque also rushed up, jumped straight up and rode to De La Pena's back.

“stone，stone，stone!”

Everyone except Casilla rushed up and gathered around to celebrate.

De la Pena quickly calmed down from the excitement and pressed her hands down.

"Brothers,"

"Calm down,"

"We must continue to remain calm."

"Let's stick together,"

"We can do it, we can do what we want!"

"Come on,"

"Come on,"

"Come on!"

He shook his fists and inspired his teammates with a scrappy spirit.

"Drink!"

The fighting spirit is strong, and the Spaniards at this moment look unstoppable.

Valverde's face was flushed, and he had recovered from his excitement, he squinted, looked up at the sky, and thought silently in his heart.

Thank God!

Not far away, Rijkaard paced, his eyes constantly sweeping over the Barcelona players on the field. Messi, Xavi, Iniesta, Bojan, Eto'o...... He needs these guys to step up and solve the problem. A mere Spaniard can never be the protagonist of today, there is only one owner at Camp Nou!

On the VIP, Ronaldinho rubbed his eyes, looking very sleepy, he came here to watch his teammates play football after not sleeping all night, not to watch a defeat.

But they're really going to mess up. He lowered his hands and pressed them gently on his knees, and for a moment he felt like he wanted to play football.

Finally, he let out a long sigh.

alas

It's not its own Barcelona for a long time......

He set his eyes on Messi on the field, and couldn't see Messi's face clearly, but he thought that Messi must be very anxious now, right?

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Beep

The game resumes again. Samuel Eto'o played the ball to Bojan, who knocked it back to Messi, who immediately rushed up from the right.

The frequency of the little flea dribbling the ball is too fast, and as soon as the small broken steps are taken, there is no intention of stopping.

Whoosh, the right side was cut all the way by him, almost no one could stop it, Rieira and De La Pena were passed in a row, and then Messi continued to go down, still no one could stop it, but Halque blocked the inside, Messi suddenly kicked an inverted triangle back pass near the bottom line, Eto'o got rid of the entanglement in the middle instantly, and shot angrily at the ball.

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Roll the earth!

The ball flew directly to the bottom right corner of the goal, and Casilla pressed his whole body down, protecting the ball to his chest, and it seemed to be very stable.

Then he kicked the ball out! The ball flew directly through the midfield and landed in front of Baldo, who was followed by Milito, who tried to press Baldo to jump, but Baldo's card position was dominant and did not allow him to succeed, and both men jumped.

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Both people's heads touched the ball at the same time, and neither could help the other, but the ball bounced to the left.

"Not good!"

Puyol looked confused, why did the ball come this way?

Wu Sanshi's figure came into view, more like a little flea than Messi, he was too good at running. The moment Milito and Baldo were scrambling, he rushed to his feet, as if he knew the ball was coming for him.

He doesn't give up on all possibilities!

Then he stabbed Puyol before he could.

"Ah,"

In full view of everyone, Puyol was like a stake, and he was actually broken by Wu Sanshi.

Click!

Puyol is not stupid to this extent, he is the captain of Barcelona, how could he be broken through by Wu Sanshi so easily, just now it was careless, let Wu Sanshi pick up a big bargain, from the moment he lost the ball, he vowed not to let Wu Sanshi be humiliated again.

Now, he certainly won't.

He left Wu Sanshi behind.

Wu Sanshi's chassis was low, and after being tripped by Puyol, he actually supported the ground with his right hand, and staggered to stand up again, he actually didn't fall. With a push with his right foot, the ball rolled straight past Milito's right side.

"Oops! Strike! ”

Chlo, on the right, rushed up quickly, which was a huge surprise.

The referee had put the whistle to his mouth, but in the end it didn't blow because it was now beneficial to the Spaniards' attack.

Colo chased to the right corner of the penalty area, and Silvinho next to him threw his arms and stabbed him decisively from the side at the moment when Colo tried to get up.

Chloe kicks the air!

The ball is out of the line.

Beep

The referee's whistle finally blew and he walked over to Puyol and gave him a yellow card.

"Well, this is for Puyol, and that foul he just made to Wu Sanshi was to take a card."

"That's fun, Puyol gets his cards."

"He didn't look like he was in any shape today, and he felt a little distracted a few times in defense, but of course, Wu Sanshi's performance today was too amazing, and a few elegant runs left Puyol at a loss. The opportunity was originally run out, a hard-working child like Wu Sanshi...... Huh, what's going on? Puyol is going to go? A substitution was held up off the pitch, Marcos was going to come on, he was going to replace Puyol. ”

"Fresh, Wu Sanshi actually made Puyol helpless, Rijkaard doesn't want his captain to continue to be devastated on the field......"