Barcelona coach Pep Guardiola touched his bare head on the sidelines and frowned.

What a damn one! It's all because of stone! Unexpected loss of troops.

Originally, Puyol was allowed to rest and play in the Champions League, but now it's okay and he has to play.

Poor Abidal, just like that, hurt.

Those who can take the initiative to signal for substitution are definitely not so optimistic.

Eventually, Puyol replaced the injured Abidal.

Messi squinted, his gaze kept falling on Wu Sanshi's body, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

That's right, Messi also discovered Wu Sanshi's trick just now, and not only this time, he felt that Wu Sanshi had been imitating him.

All the breakthrough moves and methods are very similar to him, except that the tempo changes are not as fast as his, but they also achieve the effect, not only humiliating Pique, but also injuring Abidal.

Alves on the right side was also a little in a trance, and asked himself, if he was facing himself just now, would he be able to hold on? He couldn't help but secretly sweat for himself, thinking about how to defend Wu Sanshi, at least not as tragic as Abidal.

"It's not a good thing that Puyol is here, he's stronger than Abidal."

"Callejon is even more difficult to break through, which may be a good thing for Lyon......"

Beep

Fight again.

Puyol gentlemanly threw the ball back to the Spaniards, the Spaniards organized the attack, Wu Sanshi didn't know when he ran back to the left, De la Pena passed the ball in a good way, but the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Pique rushed to the ball first.

Yaya Toure and Xavi collided with the wall in quick succession, the latter handed the ball to Thierry Henry, who crossed Eto'o and fired a long-range shot from 25 yards out!

Casilla kept the ball out and apart from the one he conceded, he was always steady.

Half an hour has finally passed, Barcelona have been controlling the tempo on the field, the attacking speed is not very fast, and they want to wear down the Spaniard's fitness and will by possessing the ball.

Despite being at a disadvantage, the Espanyol players have not forgotten what they came here for.

In the 33rd minute, De la Pena viciously tackled Keita, who was holding the ball, in the middle and received a yellow card.

Keita was wailing with his left leg in his arms, and his team-mates immediately surrounded the referee, who seemed not satisfied with the yellow card.

"Is this a red card to be satisfied?"

"I really can't understand why the Barcelona players always surround the referee."

"There is no problem with the handling of yellow cards, just stop in moderation!"

He Wei is not used to the style of Barcelona players.

In the end, it didn't work.

Play resumed, Keita walked past the ball but didn't touch it, Xavi burst out on the side and slotted a through ball with his right foot.

It's so sudden!

Neither Chika nor Halque reacted, and Messi burst into the right side of the box and shot at a tight angle!

Knock –

Casilla went down first, but the ball went under his armpit and into the near corner.

2:0。

Barcelona take a two-goal lead at home!

"Messi,"

"Messi,"

"Messi!"

The stadium was full of cheers of Messi's name.

"Messi hit the ball too suddenly, and no one guarded him at all, alas, this time it was really careless. With two goals down, there's really no hope. ”

"The Spaniards are going to lose this game."

"And it feels like Barcelona haven't done their best yet, so they're playing 70 per cent."

Barcelona fans are so happy.

"This time I can finally torture them to death, and God can't save them when he comes."

"Isn't that stone crazy, you're crazy, goal, no one passes the ball to you, you're nothing."

Okay, the scar forgot the pain, how did Abidal go down just now, and forget it so quickly?

Messi's pass and shot put Barcelona in absolute lead. With such performances, it looks like the Spaniard has no chance at all.

What to do?

Wu Sanshi looked at his teammates, and it seemed that everyone was a little caught off guard.

"Brothers."

"Okay, we're going to them!"

"Regardless of the score, let's kill them first!"

"At least !! dry"

"Ivan?"

"José?"

"We're going to score!"

"Nakamura, you don't want to be said to be useless after the game, do you? Take out some Japanese manhood! ”

Unexpectedly, it was Wu Sanshi's turn to motivate his teammates.

Beep

The Spaniard played the ball only to find that Barcelona had shrunk their formation.

A two-goal lead, which is quite normal.

Callejon finally got a cross down the right.

However, the ball did not land well, and Pique cleared it easily.

De la Pena intercepted the ball in the middle and distributed it to Nakamura on the left, Nakamura passed again, the arc was quite large, and Wu Sanshi cruined smartly from the middle to the back post. Tamudo flicked a shot and Wu San jumped to the top, but the ball was pushed into Valdés' arms, which was his best chance of the first half.

Counterattack!

Valdés threw the ball directly to Eto'o, who had just rushed five or six meters with the ball, but found that Messi on the right was running faster, and he passed the ball over, but Messi went quickly, and Nakamura was like a salted fish, without any resistance.

Again!

Halk also surrendered.

Torrejo had to let go of the tackle, and Messi finally stopped and rolled on the turf.

Torrejo also received a yellow card.

Barcelona set-pieces up front.

25 yards out, left side, a free-kick in excellent position.

As soon as Xavi came up, Messi walked over, and the two discussed it, and finally Messi stood in front of the ball.

"Messi to penalize?"

'He's averaged from free-kicks, and it's rare to see him take penalties.

"It shouldn't be a big problem."

He Wei despised Messi's free-kick level.

But Casilla didn't dare to be careless, and seriously commanded his teammates to line up the wall.

Wu Sanshi was in charge of guarding the left gatepost, and on the other side was Nakamura, and the two of them stood there one on the left and one on the right......

Beep

The whistle blew, and Messi hit the door directly!

bang

Curveball.

With a powerful arc, the ball flew over the wall and directly into the top left corner of the goal.

As soon as Wu Sanshi looked up, he happened to see the ball running into the net.

The scene instantly roared.

3:0。

Barcelona take a three-goal lead!

"Aha,"

"Go back, go back to your place with failure."

"Aha!"

"Slaughter you, no armor will be left!"

"One more, one more!"

"Messi,"

"Messi,"

"Messi!"

In front of Barcelona fans, Messi is naturally their god, and after Ronaldinho, he is the real number 10.

"This time, it's really really going to torture them to death, and I don't have five balls for me to run naked!"

'Pep Guardiola can prepare for the Champions League next week.'

"You can let Xavi and Messi rest the game and don't have to waste their energy."

The odds were in place, and the Spaniards were ignored......

"Stone, see it, this is the gap between you and Messi."

At half-time, the Barcelona fans at the players' tunnel shouted.