At this time, Guardiola was finally hit by this targeted defense and counterattack, breaking through the inherent ball-possession mode in his mind.

Four-three-three, full-backs plugged in, midfield possession, two wingers cut into the ribs, this line-up has been invincible for most of the year.

But today, no, it turns out that they have studied me so thoroughly, it turns out that our tactics can really be prevented.

Since the beginning of this season, unless the team is in poor form, they have really not lost much, and they have won by a big score.

The fans cheered, the media said they played the most beautiful football in the world, and it was the most dominant football, but here today, all of them lost their effectiveness.

3:0, how long has it been since Barcelona lost so cleanly? How long has it been since I've been so down?

Who said that you have to play four, three, three or three in possession of the ball, what the hell your head is also a show, Guardiola patted his head and repented on the sidelines.

'Barcelona made another substitution, and it was two in a row, Bojan replaced Samuel Eto'o, Hleb replaced Thierry Henry, how is Guardiola going to play,' asked Pietersen.

Because there is no center forward in this way, how can you score goals without a center forward? Who does the fulcrum in the restricted area?

Mack racked his brains for restraint, and finally forced out of Barcelona's striker formation in advance, although they have not yet undergone systematic training, but they have more than 20 minutes left for a purpose, to give me a rush to death!

"Let's see, Pep Guardiola may have to change formation," McManaman said uncertainly.

"Huh? This is, Bojan is not a center forward, he is a winger", Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu asked the same question.

Didn't you watch my midfielder, then I'll make the players all midfielders, see what you think! , Guardiola thought fiercely in his heart, 3:0, will not make them despair, not even 4:0, because they still have Camp Nou.

"Attention, attention, Barcelona is going to play with ......", Mackqin, who returned to the backfield and settled in the backfield, saw Barcelona make two substitutions in a row, and replaced Eto'o, and immediately turned his head and shouted to his teammates.

Everyone stared at each other, which really made Markqin right, but Markqin didn't expect that Guardiola would let Yaya Toure retreat, which has to be said to be a finishing touch.

"Hleb, Cahill didn't top out, he was afraid of leaving space behind him, Alonso went to help defend, Bojan, Bojan pulled out of the box, my God, Barcelona don't want a striker......"

Only by not having a striker can we really crack Liverpool's targeted defense, and Mack immediately ran to the top of the arc of the penalty area to fill Alonso's position, and he knew it would be the result.

When Barcelona attacked the middle and put 6 midfielders on the field, he knew that for the rest of the time, both sides had no secrets, just do it!

"Ag, come up," he shouted back, as he pushed towards Boyan, which he had to do.

So Bojan gave it back to Pique, who came up, but Mackin didn't dare to continue to go up, so that the top of the arc of the big penalty area would leave room for Messi to play magic.

"Fernando (Torres), don't let Pique get the ball easily", he can only call Torres back, run, guys, now you can only rely on more runs.

When Messi got the ball again, he finally felt that there was a gap in the world, because he only had Enrique and Gerrard left him, and when Alves came up, even Enrique was taken away half.

"Look at Messi, don't be afraid of Alves' crosses, there is no one in their penalty area", Mackin is like a coach on the field at this time, constantly reminding his teammates how to defend.

But even if there are two people, it is enough for Messi, his feet are fast like a butterfly wearing flowers, left and right, Enrique and Gerrard can only block the road in his penalty area, and do not expect to be able to break the ball.

"Messi, Messi, he breaks through with the ball horizontally", he dialed out with his left foot, and then quickly smashed the ball, and a single action dodged Gerrard's outstretched leg, very simple, but fast.

Mackin hurried over to fill in the position, Alonso has also returned, and now it is a matter of competing for who is faster, because Liverpool's defense is also forced to move.

Messi made a feint and continued to walk sideways along the penalty area, which is his specialty, passing or shooting, bursting or leading, you have no way of knowing what his next move will be.

Mackin had to stick to him firmly as usual, and with a flick of Messi's left foot, the ball was sent to Bojan's feet, and he quickly made a one-two.

It was Alonso at the top of the arc of the big penalty area, it was such a small space, it was enough for Messi to flash and move, Mackin still followed him firmly, and Skrtel did not come up as fast as Messi.

"Messi, Messi, breakthrough, Mark put the tackle, Messi is a feint", Peterson was also nervous with Messi's movements.

Scott firmly held the position, did not stretch his feet, his choice was right, because stretching his feet, he would be passed, Messi gently dodged Mackqin's shovel, and also shook off the gap, and directly rubbed his left foot on the ball.

The ball clung to the turf, drew a small arc, went around Skrtel, and went straight to the far corner of the goal, but one arm did the trick today, it was Reina, who quickly fell to the ground and pounced on the side.

"Reina, Reina, he's done it", Peterson shouted excitedly, "He saved Messi's must-have goal, it was Barcelona's most dangerous shot in the second half"

"Oops", Guardiola covered his head with his hands, the ball touched Reina's fingers, and then flew out of the bottom line by grazing the post, "just hit it, keep going"

He took two more steps up and shouted, it was the right idea, they could penetrate the Liverpool defence, there was hope, we still had 90 minutes at the Camp Nou.

"Silly ×, hurry up and change to a back back", if Mourinho gave Sami Lee 90 points in the first half and a substitution in the second half, it would be a failure.

"It's a problem, it's 3:0 now, if you hold it, it's a victory, you stupid ×, you can change Mark, or Torres, you can change that", Mourinho even wanted to command himself.

It's just that Sami Lee is not Mourinho after all, and he also feels a little dangerous, especially after the substitution, but who can be replaced, the 11 people on the field are the strongest.

"Look at people, watch people, resist", Gerrard was sweating profusely, but still clapped his hands to encourage his teammates, "The victory will be ours in the end, this is Anfield"

Barcelona took a tactical corner, they seized the time to attack with what they do best, not with a hopeless header, and slowly, they really kept Liverpool down this time.

"Reina, cleared with a big foot, was almost grabbed by Bojan, the ball flew off the sideline, Barcelona have been on the offensive in recent times"

"Pique, Pique inserted into the box, shot ......, was blocked by Mark flying off the bottom line, Liverpool was a little embarrassed during this time"

"Alonso, long pass, Torres and Yaya Toure fight for speed, Torres is a little tired, he ran the whole game, he was squeezed out of position by Yaya Toure, alas, the counterattack didn't fight"

Liverpool can really be described as a rumor in front of the goal during this time, not their banging shots, but Barcelona's attack wave after wave, just defended once, and immediately came again.

The game has been going on for more than 80 minutes, everyone is wheezing, and in these ten minutes, Liverpool has won two yellow cards in a row, namely Enrique and Gerrard, both of which were used on Messi.

That's the unstoppable elf.

Barcelona also fought bloody, but Mackin still did not let Mascherano and Kuyt change their defensive duties, and he would rather be in this form than release the whole Barcelona.

"Fernando, don't drop too deep, then Abidal will come up too, you can harass Pique when he's near the centre circle, the defense has us", said Marc Qin as he pushed Torres, who wanted to come back to defend the corner.

"Barcelona, it's another tactical corner, and there are less than ten minutes left, Liverpool must hold it", Peterson said nervously.

"How did Barcelona become so good after they didn't want a center forward", McManaman was also nervous.

The atmosphere in the stadium is simply stagnant, Barcelona is a team with a 3-0 lead, and it is not completely reassuring, their attack is too explosive, and it is not out of reach for them to beat you 4:0 and 5:0 in the half.

Then, Messi really came.

"Messi, it's an unsolvable dribble again, he breaks through directly in the middle, Mark, Mark, Messi gives it to Bojan, Bojan gives it to Pique, Pique picks a pass ......, Messi ......"

Mackin didn't care about others at all, he kept following Messi and following him into the penalty area, but Ag, who turned around and was a beat slower, still blocked him.

The ball went over the defender's head and fell directly to the bottom line, and it was the red and blue Messi who came out of the crowd.

"Messi, he inserted into the penalty area, anti-offside, he was too fast, Mark came up", Peterson's speed was almost unable to keep up with the rhythm of the two.

Mack Qin was one position behind and did not stick to Messi, but he still hesitated to put the shovel, just to delay him a little time, and the turned Ag was about to come back.

The ball fell slowly, and if Messi smashed the ball with his right foot and shot with his left foot, he also admitted it, because the rest is Ager's task, which is trust.

His right-footed volley was not as good as his left-footed, but Mackqin, who flew out, saw the scene he least wanted to see.

Messi's outside instep gently padded under the falling ball, and the ball flew up leisurely, flying past the helpless Reina at the near post, flying over the head of Skrtel in the middle of the small penalty area, and straight to the far post.

Then a smaller red and blue figure smashed the ball into the empty goal, Bojan!

"Goaaaaal, Bojan ......", this must be the Catalan and neutral commentary, the British commentary did not come to this.

"Shhh......h

But he has no regrets, he can force Barcelona like this, he is proud enough, and the game will be over soon, you can come back to Camp Nou, this victory, I accept it.

"Hurry up, hurry up and kick off", Guardiola beckoned his players to hurry back and restart the kick-off, and he also wanted to pull back two more.

However, Mack and Liverpool did not give them this opportunity, and Sami Lee finally made a substitution, replacing Torres, who was no longer able to run, with Valle, who was also very fast.

Then they saw that Mackin was dragging even further behind, and his purpose was to drag out the time, until the end of the game, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

'Mark, he ran to the right of his side, Cahill, Mark, Alonso, Mark was stepping back and he was almost in the corner flag area,' said Peterson.

The Barcelona players knew what he wanted to do, and they all pounced, with Hleb in left-back running first.

Makqin immediately stepped on the ball with his back, dodging Hleb's snatch in a small space, "Mark, Mark, he's still leaning on Hleb, Iniesta and Bojan are up"

"Mark picked up the ball, big foot, oh ......, Hleb raised his leg too high and pushed Mark, yellow card, there is no doubt about it, Barcelona is already in a hurry......"

"Ah......h

"Shh......h

"The linesman raised the stoppage time card, three minutes, there are only three minutes left in the game", Guardiola looked helpless, and pointed to the field with both hands outstretched......

"Toot, toot, toot......", when Mackqin, who had spent a lot of time, stepped back on the court from the sidelines, the referee's whistle had already sounded.

Guardiola first shook hands with Sami Lee, and then went to the sidelines to pat the head of the unstoppable Mackin and whispered: "You kid, don't drink after the game, see you at Camp Nou!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the passageway, and hell, he was beaten 1:3 at Anfield and failed.

Markin raised his arms and joined the rushing ocean......