2:2, this score is completely acceptable to Barcelona. Guardiola pondered for a while, and did not pull Zhuo Yang back to play central defender, but replaced Messi with Mi Lito, and Zhuo Yang rushed forward to rampage is a more active containment. In order to increase the speed of the counterattack, Guardiola replaced Ibrahimovic with Henry.

It was Thierry Henry's first return to his former 'territory' since leaving Arsenal three years ago, and his appearance sent the Emirates Stadium to a boil.

The old king of Highbury was very emotional, and frequently waved in all directions, with a different look in his eyes. Zhuo Yang in the middle circle understands him very well, because he has also experienced the round-trip parting of Madibao, so Zhuo Yang did not urge Henry, and played the one-legged fast ball alone, and the whole person shook like an electric shock.

None of his Barcelona teammates urged Henry, who thoughtfully immersed him in the cheers of his former people. Gradually, Henry, who was wearing a yellow Barcelona away jersey, had the illusion that he was still the original blood-red No. 14.

Beckoning, patting his chest again, Henry couldn't extricate himself in front of the gunman's father, and Zhuo Yang had already turned over a hundred beside him. Some reporters who noticed Zhuo Yang couldn't help but be surprised, everyone can juggle the ball quickly with one foot, but more than 100 people have really never seen it like this, and Brazilians have to kneel.

Messi doesn't know if he can do this job, Henry definitely can't, he can't play so fast. But Henry didn't care, in fact, he didn't notice Zhuo Yang's flirtation at all, and the king was still intoxicated with the memories of the past.

Fabregas couldn't help it, he didn't care about anyone's face, and hurriedly walked up and said: "Old man, it's almost done, waiting for the kickoff!" ”

Henry suddenly woke up: he was already the 14th of Barcelona, and now the Spaniard in front of him was the newly crowned king of the arsenal.

Zhuo Yang couldn't hold back his head and almost laughed, the football fell to the ground, the ball could not continue, and the other players of Barcelona couldn't help but laugh, looking at Henry's eyes full of approval.

Although the two-goal lead was gone in the blink of an eye, Barcelona was absolutely acceptable with a 2-2 scoreline. The game was less than ten minutes away, and as long as Henry wanted to, let alone revel until the end of the game, even if he beckoned until dawn.

But Arsenal are unwilling, if 2-2 is maintained until the end, how slim the hope of a comeback at Camp Nou in the next leg is, everyone knows how slim. And at this time, the team's offensive is on the rise, Barcelona was messed up by Walcott's unreasonable sprint, what a good time to get back to the first move!

Fabregas didn't know if Henry was really touching the scene or deliberately grinding time, anyway, Zhuo Yang, who was more cunning than a fox, just right to attract the attention of the referee and the crowd eating melons on the scene with the juggling ball, making everyone temporarily forget that time is very urgent for Arsenal.

Cesc Fabregas dreams of returning to Barca, but is more eager to return to Camp Nou with honours and titles, a Champions League trophy that could add to his status in the Barca squad. He was born there, and he knew that the people there only respected the strong.

With the next leg set to miss and a bad situation today, Fabregas was anxious to put a pen on his face. He wasn't sure if Henry meant it, but Zhuo Yang's evil smile clearly belonged to the villain's ambition.

Henry had a black thread on his head, and he placed the steps on Zhuo Yang. "Zhuo Yang, you don't remind me."

"High, really high!" Zhuo Yang prefers to fall into the well. "No one can find fault with this trick of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, seniors are seniors, Xiao Zhuo, I admire it very much."

"I really forgot......" the back of Henry's head flushed.

"It doesn't matter, give and give ......"

'Beep' Busaka blew the kick-off whistle again.

The Arsenal players were flying around with a burning fire, Cesc Fabregas was even more busy with Hot Wheels, and the two strikers Zhuo Yang and Thierry Henry retreated to get the ball.

In fact, Henry's mood has not completely calmed down at this time, he has carried too many youth memories in Arsenal for eight years, and he has a lot of sighs in his heart when he sees Zhuo Yang.

Henry's former favourite number was the number 12, which he used in both the Monaco and the French national team, supposedly as a tribute to his idol, the Dutch national team No. 12 Van Basten.

When I went to Highbury 11 years ago, although I didn't mix well with Juventus before, I was a new world champion after all, and I had a bit of status. Henry had wanted to continue wearing the 12, but Liberian striker Christopher Wareh, who had that number at the time, refused to let him go.

Unlike Zhuo Yang, Henry is not used to competing with others in these areas, so he graciously chose the free No. 14 shirt. He said: it's not the number that makes the player famous, it's the player who makes the number famous.

In the following eight years, Henry turned the Gunners' No.14 shirt into a legend.

When he arrived at Barcelona three years ago, Henry still chose the idle number 14. Barcelona No. 14 has been vacant for many years, firstly because this is the number of Barcelona's godfather and ball Santa Cruyff, and secondly, because since Ke Sheng, none of Barcelona No. 14 has been mixed up, which is somewhat unlucky.

At this time, Henry looked at Zhuo Yang, and his eyes were full of the shadow of his youth. If you talk about who makes ordinary numbers shine in today's football, who can surpass Zhuo Yang's No. 18.

Cesc Fabregas couldn't wait to snatch the football from Barca's feet in the next second, and then handed it to Theo Walcott to make another rush.

Henry retreated to receive Busquets' transition ball, and Xiaofa stared at the balls and pounced, this is a duel between two generations of gun kings. After all, he was more graceful when he was older, Henry didn't bother with Xiaofa, and gave Zhuo Yang a step outward, and Xiaofa changed hands halfway and continued to pounce.

Zhuo Yang waited until he was one step away from him to stretch his leg, and then he pushed his leg back to Henry. How can this kind of trick be hidden from the little magic captain? He took the first step and forced the brakes to turn around brutally, vowing to chase the football to the end of the world.

Zhuo Yang is a feint! He just made the illusion of passing the ball vividly, and the football was firmly under his feet and was as quiet as a poem.

This time Xiaofa shook it not lightly, and he wanted to turn back but violated the huge inertia, and when he saw a move to flatten the sand and fall geese, Fabregas threw himself heartily.

'Boom! After a muffled snort, Xiaofa spread out on the ground. "Ouch yo yo ~~ my waist ~~~"

Zhuo Yang was so righteous that when he saw this scene, he hurriedly kicked the football off the field, and raised his hand to signal that the referee was going to die here.

It's not a big deal, my waist is twisted hard, just slow down. The team doctor sprayed all kinds of sprays on Xiaofa's waist and eyes for nothing, and if Van Persie was on the field, he might pull Xiaofa to the court with a black face. Others don't dare, but Van Persie can really do it.

When Xiaofa moved his waist under the eager and concerned eyes of his teammates, the game had been interrupted for another 3 minutes. Coupled with Henry's self-absorption just now, Arsenal's bloody offensive was directly extinguished by these two episodes.

The tacit understanding of both sides turned the game into garbage time, with Barcelona content and Arsenal falling short. Just entered stoppage time, the French midfielder Diaby, who was high and low throughout the game, habitually passed back to Xiao Song after taking the ball.

Today, Arsenal midfielders Xiaofa, Xiao Song and Diaby are the most famous trio, and when there is no good way to play the ball, they have the most tacit transition between them.

But this time, Diaby's pass was cut off by Busquets, who had been in ambush in the shadows, and Boo stabbed the ball to the equally alert Zhuo Yang before Song tackled him.

Three seconds later, Zhuo Yang pierced through Almunia's small door and the Arsenal door behind him.

A hat-trick to make the Barcelona Champions League semi-finals 3:2 away worry-free.