"Isn't this coming?" Zhuo Cunzhi walked over enthusiastically.

"We're here to declare war!" Eto'o glared.

"What are you doing with me? I'm not going to play again tomorrow. Zhuo Cunzhi spread his hands aggrievedly.

"You're in for a treat today." With that, Eto'o pulled him into the bar.

"Huh? Just ignore me? Xiao Luo smiled and followed.

After three rounds of drinking, several people were a little drunk, and Zhuo Cunzhi was the first to complain.

"You two bastards, you didn't invite me when I went to Barcelona, it's so impersonal!"

"Who knew you would come along, they thought you would stay in England, and they didn't say anything in advance." Eto'o rolled his eyes.

"It's like, you hate Barcelona so much, we thought you wouldn't come." Xiao Luo echoed

"I think you just don't want to have a treat......" Zhuo Cunzhi looked suspicious.

"Then again, didn't you two quarrel? Reconciled? Zhuo Cunzhi asked suspiciously.

"Who reconciled with him!" Eto'o immediately retorted.

"That's what he said." Eto'o chuckled disapprovingly.

"If I don't take the first place, I won't give up!" Eto'o yelled at Ronaldo.

"Why are you such a lazy fellow standing on top of me!"

"Because I'm Ronaldinho!" Xiao Luo was very proud.

"Tsk......" Eto'o's expression became even more ugly.

"Isn't your relationship still very good?" Zhuo Cunzhi sighed.

"Who has a good relationship with him!" Eto'o's eyes were about to pop out.

"Anyway, the game is going to be played tomorrow, you invite us, aren't you afraid of being treated as a traitor?" Xiao Luo asked with a smile.

"Aren't you two afraid of being treated as traitors by Barcelona when you two come here?" Zhuo Cunzhi asked rhetorically.

"A team is a team, a person is a person!" Eto'o smashed his glass on the table.

"But although we are brothers, we must be the ones who will advance tomorrow!" After saying that, Eto'o was a little regretful, "It's a pity that you can't play, I have long wanted to abuse you on the court." ”

"Fart!" Zhuo Cunzhi immediately blew his beard and glared, "If I can play, lead Liverpool to beat you, 3:0!" At least! ”

On the side, Xiao Luo patted his belly, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart-

If he can keep exercising, even these two guys can't be above him.

Now, the two of them were still able to blow so confidently, but he couldn't speak confidently......

For that moment, Xiao Luo had a little regret.

No, no, no, no!

Those days of training all day are a waste of life!

How can his life, his world, be football only?

After all, this time is so colorful, and there are a lot of excitement waiting for him to enjoy, how can he waste all his time on football?

Thinking of this, Xiao Luo smiled again.

"Another barbecue!" Xiao Luo smiled evilly, "I heard that your annual salary is about the same as mine?" ”

"Eat open!" Zhuo Cunzhi showed a local tyrant's smile.

………………

The next day, Zhuo Cunzhi stood in the stands of KOP, cheering for his team!

Because of the team's predicament, Rijkaard had to think about Samuel Eto'o bowing his head.

However, the debut of the African cheetah failed to bring about a real change for Barcelona.

As the first half passed, the Liverpool fans kept shouting with great emotion.

Zhuo Cunzhi was driven by the atmosphere, and when he rested, he found that his voice was hoarse.

"We must be the ones who make the cut!"

"Is it true that we are holding Barcelona to death?"

"They only had one shot on goal in the first half!"

"I counted, they only had once, we had ten!"

The surrounding fans shouted noisily, Zhuo Cunzhi was so close, he didn't understand what they were saying.

After all, he hadn't been in England for a long time, and he wasn't that familiar with English.

It's good to speak slowly, but it's really a test of his listening level when he gets up quickly.

"Diem, do you think we can win?" One fan suddenly asked.

"This one is not necessarily going to win." Zhuo Cunzhi shook his head.

Without waiting for the fans to refute, he added, "But we must be the ones who advance in the end!" ”

"Advance, Advance!" The excited fans shouted again on the spot.

"Why is this one not necessarily winnable? I feel like it's a big advantage. Another fan next to him asked.

"It's Barcelona, after all." Zhuo Cunzhi said.

"Did you notice that they didn't have a full-time defensive midfielder in their starting lineup?

"Iniesta, Xavi, Deco......" thought about it for a moment, and the whole person felt stunned, "Only three?" It's all tech-friendly! ”

"Then it's no wonder, they defended so poorly in the midfield, so we blew it up!"

"That's right! On several occasions, the captain has been tough enough to break through their midfield defence, and Bellamirisse have had wonderful performances as well! ”

"So, why can't you win?"

Zhuo Cunzhi said cautiously, "Barcelona has a tactic that relies on passing to build defense, and does not need a full-time defensive midfielder. ”

'It worked well but they didn't play well in the first half, why was that?'

"Not familiar with tactics?"

Zhuo Cunzhi shook his head.

"The quality of the players is not enough"

Zhuo Cunzhi shook his head again.

"It's the players who aren't in good shape."

Speaking of this, Zhuo Cunzhi seemed to sigh and gloat, "During this time, too many things have happened in Barcelona, and they haven't been able to put all their minds on football, which is a very bad state." ”

'But in the second half, when they get it right, we're in trouble.' The fans next to him also understood quickly.

"Yes, but it's more than that." Zhuo Cunzhi looked at the green field, "Ronaldinho, he played poorly in the first half. ”

"In my opinion, he is deliberately conserving his strength." Zhuo Cunzhi's eyes are shining.

"...... so"

"He's in physical condition right now, and if he wants to keep playing at full strength, he can hold on to half the court at most."

"If we save the form for the second half, we can still be careless." Zhuo Cunzhi was a little regretful, "Xiao Luo really has a lot of ideas." ”

"Are all professional players so scary?" The fans next to them listened dumbfounded.

"It's just a small trick." Zhuo Cunzhi said disapprerovingly, and even sighed.

Ronaldinho has been reduced to a situation where small means are needed.

'But Barcelona have to score two goals to knock us out, and we're in such good form that we can't lose two goals.' Zhuo Cunzhi said with confidence.

Since Ajax in 1996, no team has managed to come back and advance to the next round after falling behind at home in the first leg!

Liverpool are a mentally resilient team and the quality of their team-mates can be trusted, there is no such possibility!

In the second half, Rijkaard replaced a defender and replaced a striker!

At this point, Barcelona has put on a 334 formation, and even the three midfielders are technical streams!

In a desperate gamble, Barcelona burst out with amazing strength.

Xiao Luo's performance also rebounded, proving that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse!

In the 75th minute, Gudjohnsen received a pass from Deco, and Liverpool tried to create an offside position, but the inexperienced Arbeloa dragged behind!

The Icelander singled out Reina and scored with ease.

1:0！

Barcelona take the lead away from home!

However, it was also the final score of this match.

With an aggregate score of 2:2, with the advantage of more away goals, Liverpool advanced to the next round.

"Barcelona need a blood exchange." Zhuo Cunzhi looked at Xiao Luo, who sighed, and sighed himself.

"This is the last dream two." If you love it, how can you not pay attention to this or the hot online article, and chat about the online article together~