Quaresma fed Raul a nanny ball, and after the goal, Raul jumped on Quaresma excitedly and thanked Quaresma for his pass.

Real Madrid have scored their sixth goal!

With four of those six goals and two assists, it can be said that he completely dominated the game alone.

However, he was not satisfied, and he felt that he could score another goal.

In fact, he has a stubborn opinion, maybe a little paranoid, but that's what he thinks.

In the case that the opponent almost did not score, scoring 4 goals is called bloodbath, and scoring 7 goals is called slaughter.

As for 7:0 or 7:1, is there a difference?

Look at your pitifulness, letting you in one is considered poverty alleviation, and if you are in a bad mood, you will not be allowed to enter.

Now that Real Madrid have scored six goals, and there is only one goal left before Quaresma's heart is slaughtered, then he will definitely not show mercy.

Of course, Quaresma also has to guard against the Barça dogs jumping over the wall, in case they really get haired and black-footed themselves, it will be a bit more than worth the loss.

So, after Raul's goal, Quaresma did not leave any more time for Barcelona to be sad, and finally scored his fifth goal of the game.

The goal was simple, nothing complicated, and belonged to Quaresma's signature way of scoring, cutting inside and curling a ball that left Valdés tied.

7:0

The Carnage Achievement has been achieved!

Don't play anymore!

For Quaresma, 7:0 is like a threshold, and after that, there really isn't much difference between 7:0 and 8:0.

Of course, the next threshold is 10:0, and the score is in double digits, and Quaresma feels that this threshold is still difficult.

It's not that Barca's defense puts him under pressure, but Quaresma feels that if he really does that, then there must be someone at Barcelona who will be angry and will give him a black foot.

It would not be cost-effective to be reimbursed for the season because of the ravages of Barcelona, anyway, they can touch Barcelona at least a few times every season, and there is a chance to clean them up.

So, Quaresma then began to paddle openly.

Then, for Barcelona, Quaresma's paddling gesture is simply more hateful than scoring goals.

It's like not seeing Barcelona as a human being at all.

A couple of Barça people really wanted to blackfoot Quaresma, but their plan didn't get a chance to be carried out, because Schuster saw Quaresma start paddling and replaced Quaresma.

As he walked off the pitch, Quaresma hugged Maniche, who had replaced him, and then, smiling, looked around the stands, the disdain in his expression and eyes was clearly visible.

Disdain is right, because Barça fans can only express their inner fear with boos and for the rest, they have nothing to do with Quaresma.

Sitting on the bench, Quaresma talked and laughed with a few teammates, the game has been played to this extent, don't talk about the result, how can Barcelona have the possibility of turning the tables?

Even Quaresma was thinking that Barcelona was slaughtered so badly in this game, so can the Spanish national team, which is composed of Barcelona players, still have a good performance in the upcoming European Cup?

I'm afraid that their hearts will be destroyed!

Barcelona's passing control and Spain's passing control core are the same, and such a Barcelona was defeated by Real Madrid, so does it mean that Spain has no good end to playing pass control?

Of course, this is just Quaresma's current thoughts, and for others, I am afraid that Spain will not be considered the favourites to win the European Championship, after all, the Matadors have given the impression of being the king of qualifiers.

Perhaps, this summer, you will see a different Spain than in history!

While Quaresma was thinking wildly, the game time was ticking, and finally, after the referee blew the whistle in ignorance of stoppage time, the game was over.

The voice of Camp Nou was endless, and Quaresma always had a faint smile on his face, as if he had no quarrel with the world, however, this smile, in the eyes of Barcelona fans, was as cold and ruthless as an executioner.

Quaresma stood up, mixed area interview or something, he didn't care at all, he just stood there quietly, smiling and watching the Barcelona players walk past him one by one.

He really doesn't have a grudge against the Barça players, but he doesn't like any part of Barça.

After all the Barcelona players walked into the players' tunnel, Quaresma looked at Rijkaard, and the smile on his face finally bloomed.

Perhaps, after this season, Rijkaard will be gone, and Barcelona has not won a decent honor under his management, except for a La Liga title, which is his responsibility.

Quaresma didn't think he was a noble man, and it would be a bad luck to provoke his fellow.

"Nothing you want to say?"

Quaresma smiled indifferently, as if he were talking to an old friend.

Rijkaard didn't expect Quaresma to talk to him, let alone Quaresma to talk to himself in such a tone, and he was a little stunned for a while.

After a long time, Rijkaard pretended to speak calmly, but the bitterness on his face had betrayed his heart.

"I don't want to admit it, but you played well!"

"Just good?" Quaresma already had a cynical smile on his face.

Rijkaard's expression froze, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't speak, just shook his head, and then went headlong into the players' tunnel.

Looking at Rijkaard's bleak back, and thinking about his future, Quaresma knew that his feud with Rijkaard, or rather with Barcelona, was probably coming to an end.

At the beginning, it was Rijkaard who swept himself out of the house, perhaps, there is also the meaning of the Barcelona leadership.

And Rijkaard is gone, and the Barcelona hierarchy will also undergo personnel changes, so is this hatred over?

At least now, after the slaughter of Barcelona, Quaresma, who is in a good mood, feels that this is really possible.

As for what happens after a good night's sleep, then he really doesn't know.

Quaresma and his team-mates celebrated the victory at the Camp Nou, and the Barca fans were powerless to do anything about it, and leaving the stadium with a swear was the state of the vast majority of Barca fans.

This is definitely a game that will go down in history, but for Barcelona, it is a real history of humiliation!

No one wants to remember this history, no one wants to have this memory, what they want is to forget it completely!

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