"Ahh

"What is this?"

"Will it be a penalty?"

"Pique ......"

At that moment, Stojkov, like all Barcelona fans, had hairs standing on end all over his body, and Pique's action was so big that they couldn't imagine what would happen next, and it was impossible to see whether it was a foul or not.

Keep your eyes open and your ears pricked up.

Beep

The referee's crisp whistle sounded anyway.

All eyes were on the referee, and his actions were everything.

His right hand pointed to the penalty spot.

"Penalty."

'The referee awarded a penalty.

"Damn,"

"Too bad."

Slow motion starts 360-degree playback......

Then, Stoikov's face and tone changed instantly.

"I'll go!"

"It's not a penalty!"

'It's definitely not a penalty.

"Pique didn't trip him at all, even if he touched him, he didn't really fall, which obviously had an element of fake fall."

"No, no, no, the referee was wrong, it wasn't a penalty, everyone was cheated by stone."

"It's a realistic fake fall, a fake fall."

The Barcelona fans in front of the TV were also scolding.

"Bichi!"

"The referee scared the dog's eyes."

"Stone is a big liar,"

"He's just an actor."

"He should run for the Oscar for Best Actor!"

"Stone, you liar,"

"You Bichi!"

"Bastard!"

"You're going to die!"

"You Chinese monkey!"

Wave after wave of abuse was sent to Wu Sanshi......

However, this is only the opinion of the Barcelona side, and in the eyes of Espanyol fans, it is a penalty, and it is equally emotional.

"God has not forsaken us!"

"Stone is amazing, Pique's big idiot, haha."

"Thank you Pique for the penalty."

"Spaniards thank you forever......"

At the moment, Pique became the object of ridicule from all Espanyol fans.

But the ball hasn't gone in yet.

Wu Sanshi climbed up from the turf and picked up the ball. Some Pique, who wanted to cry without tears, wanted to come up to find Wu Sanshi's theory, but Callejon was the first to rush up and block him, and the scene was somewhat similar to the second half.

The penalty awarded to Espanyol at the last moment was certainly unacceptable to the Barcelona players, and under Xavi's shouting, several players surrounded the referee, so that Callejon and Pique couldn't control what they were doing here.

Xavi kept appealing and protesting to try to get the referee to reverse the decision.

There was almost no referee to catch it......

forced the referee to go around in circles while retreating, and then spit flew sideways for dozens of seconds before Xavi and the others were knocked back.

penalty kick

It's still a penalty!

His judgment was still firm, and when he regained his feet in front of the penalty area, he issued another verbal warning to Pique.

Although it was only one league game, the penalty was about the glory of the local derby.

At this moment, everyone stood up, including the two club presidents in the VIP seats.

If you score, it's a draw, and if you lose, then it could be Barcelona win the final game.

There is no meaning within the Spaniards, and it is still Dong Fangzhuo who walks to the penalty spot.

Time seemed to pass much slower than usual, and even Wu Sanshi's movement into the big forbidden area seemed to slow down.

He gently placed the ball on the penalty spot, glanced at Valdés on the goal line, and then began to measure the start backwards, stepping firmly on each step back.

Valverde stared at Wu Sanshi with his eyes, not daring to leave for a second.

Squeak, squeak, the sound of Wu Sanshi trampling on the turf came from his ears. He needed to use his full potential to save Wu Sanshi's penalty.

Regarding Wu Sanshi's penalty, he deliberately studied it. One could be to shoot into the bottom left corner of the goal, which is to his right. One could be a spoon. Which direction will this guy shoot?

In such an important game, he would definitely not dare to kick the spoon, but in case......

Despite being a world-class goalkeeper, Valdés struggled with penalties.

While thinking, Wu Sanshi had already stopped.

Beep –

Wu Sanshi didn't give Valdés time to think anymore, and quickly ran and rushed.

Lean your body to the left and shoot the ball with your right foot!

Syllable!

"Huh!"

"It's a spoon again......"

The audience was stunned, Wu Sanshi was once again bold, and kicked out a spoon penalty.

However, this time the spoon was not kicked to the middle, but to the top right corner of the goal.

Don't look at how fast he runs, but the ball he kicks out has almost no power.

Valdés not only misjudged the direction, but when he fell to the ground, the ball had not yet flown into the goal, but he certainly didn't have time to get up again and fight back......

"Yay!"

"Oh yes!"

"Yay!!!!!!!"

“stone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

“stone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

At the moment of the goal, the camera caught Messi covering his cheeks with his hands.

Peake shook his head vigorously.

Xavi and Iniesta crossed their hands on their hips, looking helpless.

Failure is a failure, and success falls short!

Draw.

Stojkov also lost his strength, "If the game is drawn, it will be two consecutive games without a win against Espanyol, which is too rare in the history of Barcelona derby. ”

"Let's see, can there be any more stories in the last three minutes?"

"As long as the game is not over, there is hope."

"Oh, oh, oh!"

“stone! Stone! Stone! ”

Stoikov was stunned as Wu Sanshi ran under the stands of the Barcelona fans, stretched out his right index finger, and gently placed it to his lips.

Shut up

Shut up

Shut up!

This scene is all too familiar.

Raul humiliated them like this at Camp Nou.

Now, how dare this stone do this?

"Ah, God, I'm going to kill him!"

"Bastard!"

"Bichi!"

……

Wu Sanshi gave a high-profile tribute to the Barcelona fans.

He wasn't such a high-profile person originally, but the scolding from the Barcelona fans just now was too ugly, and people always have impulsiveness.

Suddenly, Raul's celebration popped into his mind.

Now, it's refreshed, it's all over, it's as comfortable as the Espanyol fans.

There is just over a minute left for Barcelona.

Valverde stood on the sidelines and raised his voice loudly, reminding the players to make the final battle.

Messi had just kicked the ball off and passed it to Xavi.

Click,

Baldo immediately shoveled down.

Fouled again.

Xavi forced his anger and got up and immediately sent the ball in front, which flew to the feet of Eto'o, who crossed the middle and Harque pushed him.

Beep

Barcelona were awarded another set-piece in front.

"Chance!"

"This is Barcelona's last chance."

"Messi,"

"It's still Messi standing in front of the penalty spot."

"At the moment, why do I miss Ronaldinho so much? If he were standing here, I'm sure miracles would have been so easy to ......"

However, it was Messi who took the penalty.

Eight Espanyol players lined up the human wall, and even Wu Sanshi ran back to defend the near post.

call

call

Call.

Messi stood in front of the ball and took a few deep breaths, trying to relax himself.

He hopes he can score that goal.

syllable

The ball flew high into the sky......

The ideal is plump, the reality is skinny, and his footwork is far from reaching the level of a master......

Beep

Beep

Beep –

The whistle blew mercilessly, and the game was over.

2:2。