What to do!

What to do!

What to do!

That's all that everyone has in their heads.

Whether it's a fan, a player or a manager.

Manchester United suffered one of the most terrifying situations in years.

He was already lying on the edge of the cliff with his hands on his feet, his whole body hanging in the air, and he could die at any time.

"We're done, we're really done,"

"This time the gap is too big, and there will be no miracles at all."

"We're going to lose."

Many Manchester United fans have withdrawn from believing in miracles.

In fact, they also knew very well in their hearts that in the first round of the match, the goddess of victory had already favored them, and this time they would not encounter such a lucky opportunity.

Even the Chinese fans, who have always regarded Dong Fangzhuo as a god, have retreated.

"You always have to pay it back when you come out to mix."

"Maybe this time, it's not possible again......"

"But it doesn't matter, not today, there will be a chance next time. We can't always win generals, there will always be a day when we fail. ”

It's just too much of a task to accomplish.

This time, the Barcelona legends in the stands are finally not low-key.

"Aha, this time they can't fly with their wings."

'We're going to keep scoring. We are going to take them down in one fell swoop and give them a most humiliating defeat. ”

"Messi, this time you finally won."

Stoikov laughed wildly in the VIP seats.

Romario chimed in: "yes, this time they won't have shit luck again, God has finally opened his eyes." ”

'We're going to keep scoring goals and make them remember this defeat for the rest of their lives.'

Far away in another city, Madrid, the Real Madrid players who played two hours late were also stunned.

"What the hell is going on?"

"How did it happen like this?"

"This time it actually made them soothed, alas......"

Ronaldo let out a long sigh and looked at Dong Fangzhuo on the screen, unwilling to believe everything in front of him.

Under the sea of joy at Camp Nou, Enrique is surprisingly calm.

He did see the team's victory, but he needed to think calmly more, and at the first time, he quickly made tactical adjustments, and could not let the temporary victory get carried away.

Dong Fangzhuo really felt the panic and frustration of his teammates this time.

It's not something that can be pulled back in a few words, even he doesn't know what to say, when he loses the first goal, he can still pull the morale back, and when he loses the second goal, the morale is directly gone.

But

At this moment, the familiar roar from the field appeared.

“man!”

"Lift up your heads!"

"It's death! You too will stand and die! ”

"The game is far from over!"

"Keep fighting!"

"We are Manchester United!"

The old man raised his arms and roared.

At the same time, the United fans chanted.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Manchester United!"

"Manchester United!"

Every Manchester United player is a sudden swing.

Yes, the score is terrifying, but there's still a lot of time! Manchester United still have time, it's just that the score scares them!

Even if you die, you have to die standing up!

Beep

When the whistle blew again, he finally slowed down his attack at Barcelona, and the formation was noticeably retracted.

Yes, even with so many leads, they still behaved cautiously.

Because they can't afford to lose, too.

Manchester United began to launch a stormy attack.

With a wave of Ferguson's hand, Manchester United changed their formation, no, to be precise, the position of the players on the pitch changed.

Dong Fangzhuo's position began to move forward, and he had become a striker, but Rooney's position was slightly pulled back.

Wayne Rooney played in midfield, with Dong Fangzhuo and Marcus Rashford partnering up front. The change was a real surprise to Barcelona.

They really didn't expect Rooney to retreat and Dong Fangzhuo to come up. Although the number of people has not changed, the pressure on Barcelona's defense has increased instantly.

"Man, come here, come here, come closer, keep an eye on him, keep an eye on him together!"

Mathieu is a little flustered! He was afraid of Dong Fangzhuo, so he hurriedly shouted at Busquets, and also greeted Mascherano.

"That's right, Dong Fangzhuo should stand at the front and put the most pressure on Barcelona, why play in the midfield!" Duan Xuan shouted, although Dong Fangzhuo hadn't done anything yet, he seemed to see hope.

It's a spiritual hope!

"Hey! Run! ”

Enrique also unconsciously nervous off the field.

syllable

The ball immediately came to Dong Fangzhuo's feet, and Carrick directly passed the ball from the midfield to the feet of Dong Fangzhuo, who was running fast.

It's that straightforward.

Now there is only such a fight, and only Dong Fangzhuo can solve the battle alone, which is the most direct and easiest way.

Behind him, Mascherano and Sergio Busquets appeared at the same time, and there was also Mathieu who was eyeing him to fill in at any time.

swish

Under the encirclement of three people, Dong Fangzhuo turned his back to the Barcelona penalty area and knocked the ball to the left with his right heel.

Rashford understood, swished like a cheetah, leaned his body to the right, but his right foot was quickly buckled to the left, and he quickly got rid of Pique!

Click,

Alves came in from the left and tried to block Rashford's way.

But Rashford had already discovered his presence, pulled back with his left foot, pulled the ball back to the right, avoided Alves' interception, faced Pique again, and then flicked his left foot again, and slipped out of the shooting space in front of Pique!

During the whole process, he did not seek cooperation with Dong Fangzhuo, nor did he mean to pass the ball back to Rooney.

It's time to shoot!

Pique faced Rashford head-on, subconsciously stretched his leg forward to block, and his body also half-turned, wanting to be a meat wall.

Didn't shoot!

Rashford just seduced Pique for a foul, but Pique didn't get hit, but it was Mathieu, who was originally going to help defend Dong Fangzhuo, who stretched out his leg and hooked Rashford.

Beep

The whistle blew.

Mathieu fouled.

"Good shot!"

"What a chance!"

"Dong Fangzhuo, it's up to Dong Fangzhuo!"

"There's a chance, there's definitely a chance!"

The Barcelona players quickly built a human wall, and Ter Stegen nervously commanded the human wall.

The last thing you want has finally happened! He didn't want to face Dong Fangzhuo's free-kick. was played to death by Dong Fangzhuo last week.

Messi didn't want to see it, he and Xavi stood on the left and right posts respectively, helping Ter Stegen defend two sides......

Dong Fangzhuo stood quietly in front of the ball and did not take a step back. He's adjusting himself, too.

He was trying to calm his breathing and make himself calmer, his eyes coldly scanning the wall and the goal behind it, as well as Ter Stegen.

The camera focuses on him, and his chest can be clearly seen rising and falling rhythmically.

Beep.

The whistle blows,

He still didn't retreat.

Knock –

The right leg is on the spot!

"God?"

Sou

A strong arc spiraled from the turf and over the human wall.

"Ahhhh

"Don't!"

The Camp Nou fans shuddered and watched in amazement as the ball spun into the top left corner of the goal.

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"The counteroffensive has begun! Manchester United are not dead! ”