Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty-Two: Score a Goal! Heart-warming Pep Guardiola

After receiving Han Ning's pass, Bale quickly broke forward with the ball.

Puyol hurried forward to defend.

Facing Puyol's defence, Bale didn't have a hint of nervousness.

Once, Han Ning taught him the first sentence.

As a winger, you have to have momentum! In the face of all defenses, you must become a sharp knife, insert it fiercely, and tear the opponent's defense apart.

Accelerate with your feet and slam the ball towards the baseline.

"Bang!"

The ball quickly rolled past Puyol's side and headed straight for the bottom line.

And Bell also picked up speed in an instant and rushed towards the bottom line.

Seeing this, Puyol hurriedly turned around and blocked Bell's path.

He wants to use his body to block Bale's sprint.

Obviously, Puyol, who can become the captain of Barcelona, is still very unique in defense.

The position he occupies is just the right time for Bale to not be able to exert his full speed in the first place.

Bell glanced at it, and his heart sank.

Judging by the position where Puyol is stuck.

If he wants to get around Puyol, he needs to go around in a big circle.

But then, even at his speed, he may not be able to catch up with football.

The only way is to go head-to-head with Puyol, and bump into each other.

Thinking of this, Bell's feet sped up.

Directly on Puyol's body.

Puyol was knocked to a stumble by Bale.

But it didn't fall straight to the ground.

As a representative of the Iron Guard.

Puyol is certainly not the kind of person who falls to the ground and wants to foul as soon as he is hit.

This only aroused Puyol's fighting spirit.

Hurriedly steadied themselves, the two of them began to exert force on each other, and ran towards the football together.

One step, two steps, three steps.

No one will let anyone.

Finally, before catching up with the football, Bale exerted his strength again, directly pushed Puyol away, and rushed ahead of the football first.

At this time, the football is a distance of more than ten centimeters, and it is about to roll out of the bottom line.

With a little foot, stop the football.

Then knock the ball behind him with a knock on his heel.

Then he quickly turned around and walked in front of the football.

But Puyol chased too hard, rushed directly out of the bottom line and was thrown away by Bale.

Taking advantage of the gap, Bale glanced up into the box.

After discovering that Lewandowski and Han Ning both rushed into the Barcelona penalty area, he did not hesitate to pick up his left leg and pump it towards the football.

"Bang!"

The ball took to the air in an instant, crossed an arc and flew into the Barcelona penalty area.

Lewandowski rushed forward and jumped up against Pique's defence and Bale's pass.

Pique, who was behind him, did not show weakness and jumped together.

Lewandowski felt Pique's power and changed his mind after finding it difficult to get his header straight at goal.

Push your head up hard.

"Bang!"

Ahead of Pique, he headed the ball towards the back of the goal.

Header ferry!

And Han Ning had just rushed to the back point of the goal at this time.

Defending him was Barcelona's full-back Alves.

Klopp was overjoyed when he saw this scene on the sidelines.

Han Ning's heading ability is obvious to all.

Alves, on the other hand, is never known for his headers.

Jump hard and shake your head violently.

"Bang!"

The football changed direction in an instant and flew towards the Barcelona goal.

Barcelona's goalkeeper Valdés was still standing at the front of the goal at this time, and he simply didn't have time to come over to defend.

"Huh!"

The ball flew straight into Barcelona's goal.

All of a sudden, the entire Camp Nou stadium fell silent.

But the Huaxia broadcast room was boiling.

"The ball is in! The ball is in! The ball is in! Han Ning scored a goal! A crucial goal! Borussia Dortmund scored an away goal! This game, this game of Dortmund is stable! Zhang Lu shouted angrily.

Zhan Jun on the side finally couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

Directly stood up, grabbed the microphone and shouted: "From the initial breakthrough with the ball, to the wide range of transfer balls." And then to the final header! In this attack, Han Ning perfectly demonstrated his strong personal ability! ”

"It's so beautiful! It's really beautiful! ”

"Han Ning's goal almost laid the foundation for Dortmund to advance to the final of the Champions League!"

"Now the score between the two sides has come to 3-1! Among them, Dortmund also have an away goal advantage! ”

"Now, Barcelona need to score three more goals if they want to qualify for the Champions League final!"

And on the Internet in Huaxia, fans also started a heated discussion like crazy.

"Brother Ning, NB! The first Chinese to score a Barcelona goal at Camp Nou! ”

"Brother Ning, NB! This game is stable! Borussia Dortmund are about to qualify for the final! ”

"There's a chance to win the Champions League!"

“NB! NB! Brother Ning NB! ”

"This game makes my blood boil! NB! Brother Ning NB! Dortmund rush! ”

Messi stood not far away, looking at Han Ning, who was celebrating with his teammates, and there was an emotion called unwillingness in his heart.

In the end, Han Ning still scored!

But Messi was very unconvinced.

Looking at Han Ning's back, he secretly thought in his heart: "Come on!" I don't believe it! I'm not going to throw in this fight! ”

"Beep!"

The whistle blew and the game continued.

After gaining the advantage of another away goal, the Dortmund players began to retreat from the defence.

Even Han Ning had no idea of continuing to attack.

If you can reach the final of the Champions League, why risk attacking?!

Forty-fifth minute of the first half.

Barcelona won a well-placed free-kick up front.

Messi stands in front of the free-kick spot.

After posing, I began to slowly take two or three steps back.

"Beep!"

The whistle blew.

Messi instantly got up and ran towards the football.

The left leg jerks towards the football.

"Bang!"

The ball took off in an instant, and flew in an extremely beautiful arc towards the top left corner of the Dortmund goal.

Weidenfeller jumped up quickly and swooped towards the top left corner of the goal.

"Whoosh!"

Unfortunately, the ball flew off the bottom line around the goalpost.

"Beep !!"

The moment the ball flew off the baseline, the referee blew the whistle.

The first half of the game is over.

The score came to 1-1 and the aggregate score was 3-1.

Although the score on the field was 1 to 1.

But the mentality of the players on both teams is completely different.

Barcelona's players walked into the tunnel with their heads bowed.

The Dortmund players, on the other hand, walked off the pitch with their heads held high and smiles on their faces.

Guardiola, who was on the sidelines, looked at Han Ning's figure and was faintly excited.

He could tell.

Seventy percent of the credit for the goal just now is Han Ning's.

At this moment, an idea suddenly popped into Guardiola's heart.

If...........

How good it is for him to be able to coach Han Ning!