Chapter 112 Accidentally Tricked Messi
"Oolong, ......"
Zambrotta shoveled the ball into his own goal.
"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect, the Spaniards actually led Barcelona 2-0 away from home, and Zambrotta's own goal helped the Spaniards take a 2-0 lead."
"It's going to be a tough time in Barcelona this time."
"We can now see that Wu Sanshi has run out of left cheeks, but Valverde has not replaced him, and there is no doubt that he is now the heart of the Spaniard's attack."
The Spaniards' singing sounded again at the Camp Nou, today is the Espanyol's holiday, leading 2:0, this result basically means that they are going to win at the Camp Nou, unless they suddenly collapse at the last moment and are crippled by Barcelona, but this is to be sure that de la Pena and Halque are willing to do it! They have worked so hard until now, and they will never give up their victory.
Messi stood in the arc of the center circle with his head down, silently looking at the ball at his feet, and his heart was numb. Opposite him, Bojan's eyes were full of confusion, and Bojan couldn't understand why it was like this today, and finally ushered in one of his starts, but it turned out to be a nightmare. Not only did he fail to help his team score, but he also wasted several must-score chances.
The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became......
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"What the hell is today?" A female fan in the stands covered her face with her hands, unable to believe that Zambrotta had helped the Spaniards extend the score.
"Alas......"
"Why didn't anyone mark the number 24 and let him pass this kind of ball."
"Didn't Zambrotta think about shoveling the ball towards the bottom line, why did he shovel towards the goal?"
Many fans will never understand how powerless this kind of accident can be, not that Zambrotta can just shovel the ball off the line......
Camp Nou fell silent, this own goal is too shocking, even if it is as strong as Barcelona, they may not be able to equalize, there are less than ten minutes left for them, and the draw is useless, they need three points. But now it's like God is playing with them, not only falling behind, but also giving them an oolong, isn't it obvious that Barcelona is finished?
League champions? Bye......
Ryjkaard, clutching the messy curls on his head with both hands, finally stopped, and perhaps even he was defeated......
If he has to leave the class this season, then he can only obey the will of God, this is the death of Barcelona.
On the rostrum, Barcelona President Joan Laporta sat solemnly in his chair, looking at everything on the pitch without squinting, for a long time, he let out a long sigh, and then looked sideways at the bald head next to him.
"Pep,"
"I think we're going to have a good talk."
"I'm going to talk about everything in the office tomorrow."
Laporta didn't want to wait, the change of coach was already on the way, Rijkaard was no longer able to continue to lead Barcelona forward, this team needed a new manager, Laporta, who was a lawyer, thought very clearly and quickly made a new decision.
The bald head is Pep Guardiola......
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Beep
The game wasn't over yet, Messi drove the ball and then took it back from the feet of his team-mate. He quickly cut down the left with the ball and Andres Iniesta next to him.
Instead of passing, he changed direction past Zabaleta and then slammed into the field to cut straight to the baseline, and when facing another Argentine compatriot, he suddenly switched to the middle and flicked the ball horizontally in succession.
Eto'o ran out of space on his right side, but Messi didn't choose to pass, with a right-footed buckle, quickly pulled the ball into the left side of the Espanyol penalty area, Torrejo did not follow him, and when he got close, Messi was already up and hitting the goal.
bang
He buried his head and kicked it!
The ball hits the side-netting.
He ate alone and didn't pass the ball to Samuel Eto'o. Eto'o was helpless to spread his hands on the edge of the big penalty area, really speechless......
The Barcelona players have all pressed up, and the space for Casilla's tee shot has been suppressed to the point where he can only kick wide, and there is no other option at all.
In the 83rd minute, Messi won the ball again, and after he and Silvinho kicked the wall, he burst into the left side of the box again, this time Messi passed, because he saw his cousin Bojan......
A swift bocce ball swept into the Espanyol's six-yard box.
But Halk cleared the siege before Bojan! A big kick kicked the ball to the left touchline.
Bojan stumbled, but fell on the turf and couldn't even stand still.
He's missed the chance again, but this time he can't be blamed, it's Halke's position that is too good.
Time is passing, Barcelona is still attacking frantically, the Spaniards have almost no counterattack, and Kolo and Wu Sanshi often return to both sides of the penalty area to assist in defense. The Spaniards have formed a perfect array of iron buckets......
And this iron bucket formation, Barcelona can't break.
"Aha,"
"Barcelona is out of play, the league title is Real Madrid's."
There were also a lot of Real Madrid fans who sat in front of the TV and watched the game, and now their faces were filled with joy that the Spaniards were going to bring them the league title, although the league was not over yet!
The time came to the 85th minute, it was still Barcelona attacking, Iniesta sent a diagonal pass on the left side, and Messi pulled the ball with a beautiful outside instep and pierced Riera!
Then he took small steps and drove straight to the middle, the speed was still amazingly fast, like a small beast, he suddenly hit the right side of the Espanyol penalty area, and no one could stop him at all.
"Trouble!"
"Messi!"
However, Wu Sanshi's figure suddenly appeared on his right side.
bang
Wu Sanshi crashed into Messi, who was caught off guard and flew away.
what?
The moment Messi fell, he glanced at Wu Sanshi unexpectedly.
There are still people who can keep up with him.
Beep
The whistle blew.
"Phew,"
"Doesn't this give cards?"
"It's too much."
"Look what Messi has fallen?"
"Is the referee a tease sent by Real Madrid?"
"No cards are given for this action!"
Messi quickly got up from the turf, silently went to get the ball, and then put it on the foul spot.
At this time, he didn't have the heart to compete.
Xavi and Iniesta also walked up, and the three of them discussed something, and in the end it was Messi who stood in front of the ball.
"Wu Sanshi's foul on Messi just now, I feel that the referee was merciful, and it stands to reason that he should take the card."
"But if he hadn't fouled just now and Messi had burst into the box with the ball, it would have been very dangerous. Now that the score is 2-0 up, the Spaniards don't have to play so nervously. β
Messi's eyes were on Casilla's goal......
Beep
He curled a ball with his left foot!
Near point! The ball speed is not very fast, but the angle is quite awkward!
Casilla's body flew up, but his hands didn't touch the ball.
Dead end, absolutely theoretical!
swish
The ball went in.
"Alas, the ball is in!"
"Messi scored a free-kick."
"It was a beautiful goal."
"1:2, Barcelona are still one goal behind, Spaniards have to be careful."
"You can't collapse at the last minute, you have to keep the score, and the game will be over in less than five minutes."
Suddenly, the Espanyol fans in the stands fell silent because they really smelled danger. The two-goal advantage is gone, and Barcelona could equalize at any time.
Valverde was not idle, standing on the sidelines shouting, he beckoned: "Stone,"
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He was calling Wu Sanshi to come over, and Wu Sanshi hurriedly ran over.
"Messi,"
"You're in charge of following Messi."
"You can follow him, don't let him rush." He patted Wu Sanshi on the shoulder and encouraged, this is a last resort, just now he saw Wu Sanshi's performance, he felt that Wu Sanshi might be able to snipe Messi.
After explaining, Messi has also returned to the center circle arc with the ball, and it looks like he still wants to score! They don't want to fail......
Beep
fought again, but Messi found that there was a Wu Sanshi standing beside him.
He shook his head in his heart, but he didn't take Wu Sanshi to heart. But when he got the ball, he found that Wu Sanshi was not so easy to deal with, he was about the same size, and the running rhythm of the two seemed to be very similar!
Fack!
Messi received Xavi's pass and tried to accelerate past Wu Sanshi, but he didn't think that Wu Sanshi was still tightly wrapped around him. He suddenly made an emergency stop, trying to use the change of direction to get rid of Wu Sanshi, but Wu Sanshi's brakes were also very timely.
Buckle again!
He and Wu Sanshi competed.
Wu Sanshi turned around again and followed as well.
Messi picked up speed again, pouting, trying to get rid of Wu Sanshi, but Wu Sanshi stretched out his feet again.
Messi fell again.
"Ah,"
"This damn guy!"
"He, he, he ......"
Barcelona fans are itching to see it, Wu Sanshi has fouled again, but he can't get a card yet, can they feel comfortable in their hearts?
"Huh,"
"Not bad."
"Ernesto, I didn't expect it......" Ruby's eyes lit up, and he didn't expect Wu Sanshi to return the favor......
Barcelona's attack was thus forcibly stopped.
"Replace ......"
"Stalling for time."
Valverde hurriedly reminded Ruby that if he continued to make substitution adjustments, he could drag on for a minute.
The time finally came to the 90th minute, and the sign held up by the fourth official showed that there were only 2 minutes left for Barcelona!
"It's over, it's over, it's useless to equalize."
"A draw is good for nothing!"
Some Barcelona fans have become disheartened and have already begun to leave the stadium early......
In the 92nd minute, Messi still tried to attack with the ball, and he soared again on the right side.
It's you again!
Messi was angry, saw Wu Sanshi appear in front of him, and resolutely rushed forward with the ball, Wu Sanshi also started in advance without fear, not forward, but backward.
He knows very well that a player like Messi has to be ready to step back and follow others at any time.
Messi just raised the speed, but found that Wu Sanshi also started, and as soon as his right foot was sharpened, he immediately changed direction to the middle, but Wu Sanshi's left foot stretched out.
I want to poke his balls!
Messi gritted his teeth, increased his speed again, and flicked his right hand at the same time.
With a snap, the back of his hand slapped directly on Wu Sanshi's left face.
"Ouch,"
Wu Sanshi rolled over, screamed, and fell down.
Beep β
Messi fouled ......