Busquets, known to the Chinese as Professor Bu, is very talented in fake falls.

In addition, Busquets' skills are of course top-notch.

But all this is being challenged by one person.

Busquets looked at Tang Zhenglong.

"How is this guy's acting so natural?"

"Tang, what books do you usually read?"

"Stannis's 'The Self-Cultivation of an Actor.'"

“……”

Tang Zhenglong estimated that this Spanish native hat had never seen Xing Ye's "The King of Comedy", so he began to talk about the bridge.

"Back then, an uncle in the crew told me that an actor with no acting skills couldn't even receive a box lunch."

“……”

"That uncle is holding a kitchen knife, but it's ruthless, I reached for the lunch box, guess what?"

“……”

"Don, do you think the Spaniards are stupid? This is the bridge of Stephen Chow's movie, and Spain also has Chinese movies. ”

“……”

This time it was Tang Zhenglong's turn to be embarrassed.

"Have you seen a Chinese movie?"

"Now China's influence is so great, it's impossible to ignore it."

"That's right!!"

"Well, we are professional players, we should maintain the dignity of professional players, can we agree that this game will not have to be performed to deceive the referee."

Tang Zhenglong was stunned, "You are three years old when I am three!" ”

"Sergio, you are a Spanish actor, everyone knows that you love acting, but I won't."

"I, Tang Zhenglong, am very simple, I never perform, I am Ding Mao is Mao, I must have been shoveled when I fell to the ground and rolled."

Busquets was shocked.

Tang Zhenglong patted Busquets on the shoulder, "I advise you, don't do bad roads, be upright." ”

********

Gonzalo Higuain battled for the ball with his opponent.

The ball reached the three-sided area, and Tang Zhenglong and Busquets grabbed the ball.

After confirming his eyes, Tang Zhenglong knew that Busquets was going to pretend to be X, and Busquets also knew that Tang Zhenglong was going to pretend.

"Ah!!h

"Nima !!"

Busquets did a lot of calculations, but Tang Zhenglong still fell to the ground first.

So what to do? Hurry up and fall to the ground.

The referees are stupid, are these two qigong masters? Is it okay to have a few dozen centimeters in between?

The referee put on an expression of "I see you acting".

Look at Tang Zhenglong's side first, with a hint of sadness in his heart.

Looking at Busquets' side again, the layering of the performance is a little less interesting.

The referee participated in the repertory troupe when he was in college.

This is obviously Tang Zhenglong's skills are superior.

"Stop acting, Tang Zhenglong wins."

……

……

Two people were stupid at the same time.

"It's the Champions League final, and if I send both of you off, it's not good, get up in a second."

I saw Tang Zhenglong swishing and got up.

"Referee, you're right, this is the Champions League final, and although my leg hurts, I have to grit my teeth."

Busquets got up, this time he lost badly, and in the future, Professor Busquets should stop screaming, he can't afford to lose this person.

The referee patted Tang Zhenglong, "Are you interested in joining the amateur repertory troupe?" ”

“……”

"What do you mean?"

"It's just acting in a drama or something, amateur fun."

"Then it depends on what role you play."

The referee smiled: "I think it's very appropriate for you to play a hooligan who collects protection money." ”

Burst.

Busquets burst into laughter again.

******

Messi.

Messi.

Messi is like a horse on the pampas, unstoppable in front of the penalty area.

In front of the penalty area, Ramos put a tackle, at which point Messi had two options, one was to continue to break through, but it was likely to be cut off.

The other is the cross Iniesta.

Messi glanced at his teammates and opted for passing.

Ramos shouted, "Mid lane." ”

Pepe made up for it.

The defensive trend is already taking shape.

If Iniesta stops the ball, there are zero chances left for him to shoot.

This is like Zidane's flying immortals back then, if that ball Qi Zu stopped the ball and shot again, then there would be no chance.

The situation is much the same.

Iniesta knew it well, so he used the outside of his foot to tease.

The shot was the same as Quaresma's outside instep, the ball arcing and Cassie swooping down to the limit and rubbing his fingertips against the ball, but it didn't change course.

The ball flies into the goal.

GOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！！！！！

Andres Iniesta rushed to the sidelines and took off his shirt to celebrate, just as he did in the Chelsea shut-down game.

"Is the Stamford Bridge miracle going to happen again?"

The commentary was also exciting.

Iniesta's goal not only helped Barcelona overtake, but more importantly, Xiaobai was also Barcelona's lucky general, and he scored games, basically Barcelona won.

Pep Guardiola jumped.

After 77 minutes, Barcelona overtook again, and there was really not much time left for Real Madrid.

*******

In the VIP box, Platini laughed, "Daughter, your boyfriend lost, he shouldn't be in the mood to take you to the field, I said it earlier, let you seduce Messi." ”

Marlene's face darkened.

"The game isn't over yet!!"

"I don't think Real Madrid can get it back."

"Dad, like Bailey, did you predict accurately?"

“……”

That's right, Platini is also famous for his crow's mouth, so now that the French team is playing, reporters don't dare to ask him, so as not to make the French team unlucky.

"Uncle Infantino, what do you think?"

"I'd better not get involved in the war between your father and daughter."

"Slippery head." Platini laughed.

"The job of the UEFA CEO is to be a slipper, otherwise how to deal with those giants."

*******

Portugal, home of Jose Mourinho.

"Dad, Barcelona scored."

Mourinho was holding a lemon and squeezing lemon juice into the wine.

"Barcelona scored, why are you so happy?"

"Because Real Madrid are going to lose."

Mourinho smiled, "You hate Real Madrid so much? ”

"No, I think you brought Real Madrid's tenth Champions League title."

That's what it meant.

"Wait and see, the game is not over yet, football is like life, you are still young, you are not expected."

******

"Is there still hope for Brother Long?" Han Peng looked at the time, there were only 5 minutes left, and the tension at the scene was enough to kill.

"I hope Tang Zhenglong can create a miracle."

On the pitch, Real Madrid's attack is difficult, and Barcelona have already set up an iron bucket formation.

Possession of the ball up front is also dominated by killing time.

A Barcelona that doesn't attack and only keeps the ball seems invincible.

"I can't get the ball."

Pellegrini was helpless, it was no longer that there was no chance to score, but that he couldn't even grab the ball.

Pep Guardiola smiled.

"I love the ball so much, hahaha."

At this time, the ball reached the feet of Busquets, Tang Zhenglong pounced, and then ......

He hit the streets.

"Nima's!! This time there is a difference of 1 meter, whose IQ are you insulting? ”

Busquets is ready to raise his hand to complain.