Today is two watches.,But the word count is nine thousand.,This chapter won't be opened.,Otherwise, the rhythm will be ruined......

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The TV screen was still replaying the goal.

I saw Robben accelerate and burst into the penalty area along the bottom line, and Muller dodged behind him very cooperatively, and Alba, who wanted to chase Robben, could only hit Muller's body headfirst......

Zhang Lu pondered for a long time, and finally spoke:

"It's ...... A wonderful pick-and-roll! ”

Zhan Tianjun also fell into deep thought:

"Zhang Zhi, can you tell us these football fans, what do you mean by blocking and dismantling?"

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Heynckes' face was red, he was raising his arms and shouting on the sidelines, and then hugged the coaching team, team doctor, and staff behind him one by one.

His heart was filled with pride and pride:

Look! Haigong has no last resort, your previous basketball was not played in vain!

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"Hahaha, isn't my blocking wonderful?!"

Muller rushed towards Robben, trying to ride on Peter Pan's broad back.

But how fast the Dutch were, Luo Laohan accelerated and escaped from Mu Erwa's clutches, and then took advantage of a ten-meter-long slippery kneeling and walked directly in front of Heynckes, and the master and apprentice came to a warm hug!

"Well done! Alger! ”

Even Heynckes had to praise these disciples for their outstanding performance at this moment.

Heynckes is undoubtedly much luckier than Van Basten: he is not against Barcelona in its heyday, but against a team in the post-Guardiola era that is going through the throes of the old and the new.

As mentioned before, the players who have created the miracle of the six crowns are starting to age - Puyol, Xavi, Abidal and Valdés have all declined significantly due to injuries and age, and even Andres Iniesta, who is not yet 30, is showing fatigue, especially against a strong team like Bayern.

Yes, Puyol and Abidal are injured, Messi is also playing with injuries, and their manager Vilanova is also suffering from an incurable disease, but none of these problems can fully explain why Barcelona are helpless on the road.

Barcelona were not willing to go home empty-handed, and they attacked again after a short period of adjustment!

Is 0-4 really that scary?

No.

As long as they score a goal away from home, the glimmer of hope will still be there for them!

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But they ran into a bucket formation.

After the pinnacle battle with Chelsea last season, Heynckes and Bayern as a whole have improved their understanding of defense to a higher level, coupled with the previous two-legged meeting with Juventus from Italy, this understanding is even more profound, and now they are not inferior to those two opponents in defense, and Barcelona's midfield can not find a gap.

They certainly couldn't find the gap:

Striker Gomez was replaced, Ribery and Arjen Robben also shrunk to full-back, and Ronshit, Gustavo, Schweinsteiger and Muller formed an irregular flat midfield, no more than 10 metres apart, ready to assist each other and compete with the opposition's world-class midfield.

After all, whether it is Xavi, Iniesta, or Messi, they are still slightly inferior in frontal physical confrontation.

Originally, Lonjut's target was of course Messi, but the Argentine king was walking from start to finish today, almost never posing any threat to Bayern, and by the 75th minute, he had not had a shot on goal, so Lonshette aimed at the more active Iniesta.

It's just that under Bayern's tough defensive strength, even if it is the Spanish people's hero Xiaobai, there is no way, he tried to break through twice, but he was always stopped outside the penalty area by Long Shute, and Messi had no way to run to answer, so he could only force the ball towards the goal......

His shot was a bit self-defeating, as it was all corner flag in that direction, so Ronshit didn't even react, just turned his head and watched the ball fly by.

"Corners?"

Commentator Zhan Tianjun hesitated for a moment, and only after seeing the flag of the assistant referee did he dare to be sure:

"It was a corner, and although Iniesta couldn't break through Ronjut, he used Alaba's position to win a corner for his side, which may also be a good attacking opportunity for Barcelona."

Alaba was so angry that his nostrils became bigger, he just stood there obediently, he didn't recruit anyone and didn't provoke anyone, why did you Iniesta kick the ball at me?!

This is why my Austrian Liu Xing's brain is too honest, if I was double possessed by Rivaldo and Busquets at that time, and immediately covered my face and lay down on the ground after being kicked by you, I don't think you can still stand on the field?!

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Bayern have been awarded eight corners, while Barcelona have only three, which also reflects the difference in shooting opportunities between the two sides - where did the corners come from without shots?

It was indeed a precious opportunity for Barca, so several of their taller men over 180 – Sergio Busquets, Bartra and Gerard Pique – all packed into the box.

In the corner, Iniesta didn't have a chance to play, so the 1.84m Longshut found the 1.83m Baltra, and with his bounce and power, he was fully confident of suppressing the temporary central defender.

Xavi rolled out a fast and flat penalty in front of him, and it seemed that he also knew that his teammates could not win Bayern in the fight for high-altitude balls, so he could only hope for the chaotic battle in front of the goal, maybe someone on Bayern's side would send the football into his own door!

Long Shute, who has a prediction ability of up to 20, jumped up for the first time, and he had a hunch that he could top this ball!

But he hadn't risen to the top yet, and Baltra reacted, and the Spanish defender directly raised his arm and put his elbow on Ronshette's neck!

Even if Lonshette has Drogba's strength, he will have difficulty breathing and his body will stagnate in the air when he is on the top of the vital point, and the original plan to push the ball out of the penalty area and make a counterattack can only end without a problem.

Xavi's pass grazed Lonshette's head and bounced off the line, and it was still a corner for Barcelona.

"Referee, he just elbowed my neck."

Long Shute, who fell to the ground, appealed to the referee as soon as possible.

Of course, he knew that Baltra's actions just now were relatively hidden, and since the referee didn't see it at the first time, he probably wouldn't pursue it afterwards, but he still had to express his attitude.

Sure enough, Kaushoi did not take out the card to punish Baltra, but only verbally admonished:

"This time I made a note of it, you pay attention to it!"

Baltra, who had taken advantage of a small advantage, of course nodded like a good baby, and then walked away triumphantly.

Long Shute withdrew from the penalty area, anyway, there are enough stupid big men on Bayern's side - Boateng, Dante, Piggy, Gustavo, Muller, the average height of these five guys has reached 187, and he still stays on the periphery to compete for the second landing point.

Barcelona captain Xavi noticed Ronsette's retreat, and he didn't carelessly, reaching out to his team-mates to keep at least two people in the centre circle.

This kind of defensive work is generally handed over to the full-backs, because they are faster and better at switching between attack and defense, but both Alba and Alves are tired at this time, so the person in charge of defense is replaced by the relatively physical Sanchez and Baltra, Sanchez stays not far behind Ronshit, and Baltra stands near the center circle, one in front and one behind, and there is a good response.

"Drop!"

The whistle blew.

Harvey rubbed the ball up again.

He focused his life's work on the instep of his foot and made a strong inpition!

As long as you touch someone, you are likely to fly straight to the goal!

Bayern players are not weak chickens, of course, they see that this corner kick is extremely sinister, and they will set up their own own goals if they are not careful, but at this time, it is impossible to retreat, so they all open their eyes wide and prepare to jump and fight.

Sergio Busquets and Gerard Pique rushed to the spot with red eyes, and it could well be their best chance to score a goal!

Mueller blinked, and he saw what appeared to be flying over his head.

As a striker, his body involuntarily generates an impulse:

Put the ball ...... Top the goal!

This was an instinct, and he felt that he was about to lose control of himself, and at this moment, an explosion suddenly broke out behind him:

"Fuck off! I got it! ”

As if hearing the fairy, Müller immediately got rid of the spell he had just had, and then rolled on the ground with a "grunt......

A tall figure was soaring up from his previous position, and his outstretched hands smashed into the falling football!

Neuer!

The ball was so fast and spinning so strong that even the top three goalkeeper in the world was not sure that he would be able to hold the ball with both hands, so he took the safest and safest way to deal with it - smashed the ball out!

"Bang!"

The ball flew high out of the penalty area.

Heynckes breathed a sigh of relief, while the Bayern fans in the stands cheered and applauded their goalkeeper.

Neuer is in the air, but he does not forget to raise his hand to greet the fans, and the attributes of the bag are fully revealed.

By the time he landed with both feet, the ball had already been picked up by Alaba and Barcelona's goal was over.

Bayern's counterattack has begun!

Alaba remembered the humiliation Iniesta had just laid for him, so he unceremoniously dribbled past the midfield maestre.

Even if he is as strong as Xiaobai, he can only watch the Austrian footballer break through in front of him - after all, he is not the kind of defensive player with strong body.

"This fool!"

Heynckes kicked the water bottle in front of him:

"Who let you carry the ball yourself! There's someone up ahead! Hurry up and pass the ball to Lao Tzu! ”

Perhaps it was the telepathy of "father and son", Alaba subconsciously shuddered and hurriedly passed the ball out.

Then he dared to turn his head to glance at the manager's cheeks, which were red from nervousness.

Heynckes also noticed the player's gaze, he raised his arm and slapped the "pro-son" from more than 40 meters away.

"Look at what! Hurry up and plug it in! ”

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Alaba quickly spread his legs and charged, but he immediately regretted it.

There are only four people in front, in addition to Barcelona goalkeeper Valdés, there are also Ronshette, Baltra, and Sanchez.

With his own speed, he can't catch up with Long Shute at all, and if Long Shute is frozen by the other party, it is useless to go by himself......

So he simply stopped, ready to save a little energy.

After all, the burden on his body in this game is not easy!

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Perhaps thanks to the steps Alaba had just taken, he had given Ronjut time to start.

By the time the ball rolled to his feet, Ronshute's speed had already increased, and he only needed to lean slightly sideways, and then flick his left foot to rush forward at full speed!

Can't let him rush in!

That was the first reaction in Sanchez's head.

Sanchez is not a slow player, as a winger, he has always been a sharp knife for Barcelona, after all, when he landed in Italy, he had a nickname that perfectly suited his style of play - "Chilean Cristiano Ronaldo", he is a wide player with both speed and skill, but he does not dare to be careless in front of today's opponents.

He knew that he would never be able to catch up with him, even when the game had just started and both sides were at 100% physical fitness, he was not a match for Long Shute, not to mention that the game had come to 80 minutes, and although his physical strength was not yet at the limit, it was completely insufficient to support himself to catch up with the opponent at peak speed......

And Long Shute's physical strength has been known for a few years ago, he is a monster who runs 18,000 kilometers in a race!

Only tactical fouls!

Sanchez didn't have any friction, he directly stretched out his right foot and stepped down on Longshut's calf!

There are two subsequent variations of his foot, the first is to stop the opponent's calf from the front, and the second is to step on the surface of the opponent's foot.

Either way, it's enough to stop Long Shute!

As long as you can stop him, even if you get a yellow card, you won't have anything!

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Sanchez's feet fell.

Didn't stop the calves, didn't step on the top of the feet......

Long Shute's speed was even faster than he thought it was half a step!

He only stepped on the heel of Longshut!

Damn it!

Let him run!

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"Huh!"

There was a slight stumbling under his feet, but he was still galloping forward.

The underside of his right foot was noticeably empty, and he could even feel the water quickly soaking through his socks!

Damn it!

"Sanchez stepped on Ronshit's sneakers?!"

Zhan Tianjun couldn't laugh or cry, he has been explaining football for nearly 20 years, he has seen all kinds of strange behaviors, stepping on his shoes is not a particularly rare type, he has even seen a striker who still shoots after being stepped on his boots.

But......

This is not the opponent's penalty area, but Bayern's half, and there is at least 60 meters away from Barcelona's goal!

No one can do this long run without losing a shoe!

Baltra and Valdés are not vegetarians again!

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Ronshit was still running with the ball.

The first few steps are really uncomfortable, and the trouble caused by unbalanced feet is much worse than you think.

But he still didn't give up.

It wasn't a crucial attacking opportunity, in fact, it didn't even mean much for Bayern, who were already leading by four goals.

If you enter, it's just the icing on the cake, and if you lose it, it doesn't matter the overall situation.

But he still didn't give up.

Longshute has never been a person who accepts good things when he sees them.

He's a professional player who fights for every ball.

So he still didn't give up.

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Sanchez, who had slowed down, looked behind Bayern No. 8, who was obviously limping but still dribbling with all his might, and his mind went blank.

He probably couldn't understand Long Shute's mood at the moment.

But a strong shock still rose in his heart.

For the first time, he felt an inexplicable sense of admiration for his opponent.

A two-time Ballon d'Or superstar who is still fighting so hard for an inconsequential offensive opportunity, I'm Alex Sanchez...... And what reason to slow down!

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Long Shute never knew that he would feed someone else a mouthful of chicken soup for the soul in an instant, he just looked at Baltra who was constantly retreating in front of him, and he was thinking about how to complete the breakthrough.

His thoughts formed a conclusion only in the light of light!

He slammed the ball forward with his left foot, which was wearing a sneaker!

Damn it! It's a big trip!

Looking at the football that was more than twenty meters away from him, Long Shute couldn't help but want to laugh at himself.

But before he could smile, he was rushed to the side by a huge force!

In shock, he saw Baltra's face full of hideous expressions!

Damn it!

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"Ahh Baltra directly knocked Long Shut out of the sideline with his body! ”

Zhan Tianjun let out an exclamation:

"That's the end of this counterattack by Bayern......"

Zhang Lu also opened his mouth wide, but he didn't say anything.

It's just a pity.

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Baltra exhaled vigorously and slowed slightly.

He knew he was greeted with a yellow card, but he couldn't help it.

Even if Lonshit lost a shoe, Baltra was not sure to stop him in a one-on-one frontal defense, especially during the high-speed running of both sides, with Ronshette's physical fitness, the distance of 60 meters was enough for him to get rid of Baltra four or five times!

Baltra had only one way to foul.

He had already seen the referee Kaushoi running quickly, holding a striking plastic card in his right hand.

He confessed.

But suddenly he heard a faint but dull sound:

"Boom!"

It was like the sound of something falling on a sign.

What was that?

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Kaushoi was ready to blow the whistle and give a yellow card to the foul Baltra, but suddenly a figure flashed behind Baltra, and his attention was all drawn.

The stands of the Allianz Arena let out an exclamation in unison at this moment, and the 68,000-kilometer fans took a breath of cool air at the same time!

The guy who lost a shoe and was squeezed out of the sideline stomped on a billboard on the sidelines!

"Boom!"

Long Shute pressed his left foot on the billboard, and he seemed to hear the sound of glass shattering.

The inertia of his body rushing outward was suddenly forcibly stopped, and then another force pushed him back to the court along his left leg!

It's not over yet!

"Poof!"

There was another crisp sound, and Long Shute's left foot suddenly became empty.

His other sneaker...... Stuck on a billboard!

He's out of shoes!

He's balanced!

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Baltra, who had turned his body again, even forgot to open his legs and chase forward.

Because he felt like he had a nightmare!

He knew how hard he had just used, and it was not just a push that affected his balance, but a collision with all his strength!

But only half a second later, the guy who was hit by himself ...... Unscathed, he continued to charge towards the football?!

Isn't this a nightmare?!

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"Long Shute...... Haven't given up yet! ”

Zhan Tianjun's voice trembled obviously, and even his whole body trembled slightly.

Zhang Lu spit out a sentence:

"What a terrible willpower!"

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Even the flattest turf will inevitably have potholes and pebbles, not to mention that the course has been played for nearly 80 minutes.

There was a slight pain in Long Shute's feet, but it wasn't enough to affect his speed.

He just caught up with the ball and slid diagonally into the box.

Valdés is already completely stupid!

He could only open his arms, bend his legs slightly, and maintain the posture that a goalkeeper should have, but he couldn't make any movements!

"Poof!"

He watched as the guy who didn't even wear sneakers pushed the ball with his right foot!

The black-and-white soccer ball grabs Valdés' outstretched legs and jumps past!

"Woo-la-la!"

Valdés heard the devil breathing!

He was in a game...... Actually conceded five goals!