Obviously, there is no one around, but where does such a violent collision come from?

Messi's first reaction was that someone had secretly built a wall on his side, a wall as thick and hard as reinforced concrete.

And when Messi lost his balance and fell to the ground because his body center of gravity could not be controlled, he saw Quaresma.

Scales fall from one's eyes!

It turns out that Quaresma is the wall!

At this moment, he was really a little confused!

Although his body is thin and thin, his ability to fight is not so bad that it is outrageous, and many times he will not be brutally knocked to the ground by the opponent's full-back.

However, in front of Quaresma, he was like a weak pet, powerless.

This made Messi feel very frustrated.

The speed is stronger than himself, the technical ability is stronger than himself, the finishing ability is stronger than himself, and now even the strength aspect is casually ravaging himself, what else can he compare with Quaresma?

Do you want to make yourself and Quaresmabi defensive?

Well, Messi admits that he really has a slight advantage on this point.

When he fell to the ground, Messi's mind was cranky, but he quickly reacted, spread his hands and kept protesting to the referee.

"It's a foul!"

The Barcelona fans in the stands also booed, and in their opinion, their player fell to the ground, which was a foul that did not need to be suspected.

However, the referee on duty did not say anything at all, but just made a gesture to continue the game.

No fouls!

Quaresma had already got the ball, and even if the shouts from the stands hit him like a stormy wave, he didn't have the slightest psychological fluctuation.

If the pressure from the fans can dictate the rules on the field, there really is no need for the sport to continue to exist.

Quaresma knew very well that there was no foul, after all, after breaking through the previous defender, the ball was not under Messi's control for a moment, and he and Messi each had a 50% chance of getting the ball.

And physical contact in such a situation will not be whistled for a foul, even in the more technical La Liga.

What's more, it's the Champions League!

He quickly handed the ball to Sneijder, and then Quaresma erupted again, firing in full swing and roaring towards Barca's half.

Seeing this hormone-filled scene, Barcelona fans couldn't help but want to cover their eyes and dare not continue to watch, for them, Quaresma's sprint was a nightmare, a nightmare that even God could not redeem.

The Real Madrid fans in front of the TV couldn't help but roar loudly, and with Quaresma's relentless sprint, they were already climaxing.

The wind was howling in his ears, and the turf beneath his feet seemed to have completely turned into a spring, giving Quaresma the most strength with every step.

His speed was soaring, as if he had pressed the accelerator pedal to the maximum on an F1 track, and the rev hand slammed to the maximum across the entire dial.

No one can keep up!

No one can catch up!

One after another Barcelona players overtook and then threw away one by one in the return defense, at this time Quaresma had no football at his feet, and his sprint was the purest, most primitive and wildest.

The Barcelona players also had the last glimmer of hope in their desperation, knowing that they were not capable of stopping Quaresma, but as long as they cut off the opponent's last pass, then even if Quaresma himself finally broke through the net, there was no threat at all.

Well, if you do break through the net, you can send the bill for the net repair to Quaresma after the game.

Hope is like a ray of hope in despair, illuminating the hearts of all Barcelona players.

They have given up chasing Quaresma and are focusing their entire defence on defending other Real Madrid players as they try to stifle the source of Quaresma's threat.

However, at this time, Quaresma suddenly stopped at Puyol's side, and on the field, Puyol was the most lagging point in the Barcelona lineup.

At the same moment, after the ball was transmitted by the Real Madrid players, at the feet of Guti, the Real Madrid deputy poked a long pass at a position of about 45 degrees, and the ball went straight to the Barcelona goal in the air.

Hanging shot?

In the midst of lightning, such a thought couldn't help but pop up in everyone's hearts.

The next moment, everyone's eyes widened again and their mouths opened wide, so surprised that they couldn't close them.

I saw the ball spin in a large arc towards the top of the penalty area, changing the trajectory of the lob shot, and at the moment of Guti's pass, Quaresma had already started like a cheetah, and had already stepped forward into the box before Puyol was even aware of the danger.

Like a soaring eagle, Quaresma leaps high, stretching out, his left foot charging in the air as support, his right foot as a whip as violently as a whip, and at the end of his right foot is a ball that spins to it.

In the midst of everyone's incredible exclamations, Quaresma completed a flying volley against the sky.

The whole world seemed to be cheering, boiling over by Quaresma's incredible and wonderful performance, and the eyes of the whole world were already focused here, and at this moment Quaresma seemed to have stood on the altar.

Barcelona goalkeeper Valdés is in a terrible mood at the moment, and he knows that he will once again become a great backdrop for Quaresma.

Whenever Quaresma's spectacular goal highlights were shown to the fans, he became the pitiful object of ridicule.

"Oh my God, that goalkeeper is so miserable!"

At this moment, Valdés really wished that he was a nobody, that no one would remember his name, like an ostrich, burying his head in his wings so that others would not see him.

But in fact, for at least ten years, he can only continue to be sad, because as Barcelona's number one goalkeeper and Spain's No. 2 goalkeeper, his popularity is still very widespread.

It's really the first time I didn't want to make myself so famous, really!

The end seemed to be predestined, the ball flew past the trembling Valdés and flew into Barcelona's goal without any suspense, once again bringing the most lethal injury to Barcelona.

In the air, Quaresma had already seen the ball fly into the goal, and the moment he hit the ground, he jumped to his feet, clenched his fists excitedly, and smiled at the sky, as if this was the only way to vent the most primitive impulse in his heart.

The whole world seems to have gone crazy, and this is still in the midst of Quaresma's incredible performance.

There was a dead silence at the Camp Nou, and the Barcelona fans had lost their voices from the blows, and they simply did not want to accept the reality in front of them.

Real Madrid's teammates have rushed towards Quaresma in a frenzy, excited and excited like they have all lost their minds.

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