The scoreboard on the scene and the recognition of this goal on the official website of La Liga are all goals scored by Xiao Wen. Most people are not surprised by this result, because the slow motion shows that the trajectory of the ball has not changed much, and the most intuitive thing may be that Mandzukich did not celebrate with his most common movements in the first place.

However, the Barcelona players on the pitch didn't have time to pay attention to who scored the goal.

For them, the most important thing is that his mua's goal actually scored!

Bravo's form this season has been a bit of a problem. But don't show up in such an important game. The ball moved to the left, and it was able to save the ball, but it was shaken by Mandzukizi.

They couldn't even show their anger in front of the fans, so they had to walk lonely to their positions.

Neymar's face changed slightly, and at this moment, he felt that the turf seemed to become extremely wet, and he was a little struggling.

The Barcelona fans in the stands were also speechless, their expressions were calm or tired or, but in short, they all had a taste of disappointment, no one did not hope for today's game, but Messi's wonderful goal has not passed, this conceded goal, it shouldn't be.

A few minutes after the game restarted, the Barcelona players regained their original confidence, and the source of the smile was naturally the MSN combination!

After two breakthroughs to make fouls and one shot saved by Oblak, Suarez did not have the slightest annoyance and anxiety on his face, but instead appeared with a smile full of confidence and perseverance and even began to calm down, continue like this, Barcelona's second goal will come!

In the thirtieth minute, it was another strong burst from Neymar's left, Juan Forlan tackle from the side, just before Neymar entered the penalty area. Foul, yellow card.

Iniesta's free-kick was sent wide and Suarez flashed in front of Gabi and jumped up to try to smash the ball with a backheel. On the goal line, Koke was caught by his legs, and after blocking it, he quickly got up and kicked the football high, and if he drew flat, it was likely to hit a teammate or Barcelona player in front of him and cause an own goal.

Oblak, who was extremely nervous, pushed Miranda and Pique in front of him and rushed to the area where the ball fell in two quick steps, jumped up and picked the ball off steadily.

At this moment, Xiao Wen on the right suddenly rushed out of the penalty area, accelerating sharply in front of Busquets. Oblak's eyes have been looking at Xiao Wen since he landed, and he saw him start quickly, like an incredible 100-meter race, which happened in this football game.

There was no starting gun, Xiao Wen's running was the starting gun!

The so-called running drives the pass - Oblak ran forward three or four steps, directly rounded his big arm and threw the ball in front of Xiao Wen!

Seeing this, Barcelona's left-back Alba also rushed to Xiao Wen near the halfway line.

In the eyes of Enrique on the coach's command area on the sideline, Xiao Wen's body, which rushed sideways, could not even be said to be much stronger than Alba, but he could still see the terrifying power he carried, turning the soft turf that he had run on into countless pieces of whistling and flying grass clippings.

No one could react, and even apart from Enrique, who had been staring at Xiao Wen from the sidelines, the players inside and outside the Atletico Madrid penalty area simply did not have time to see this terrifying scene.

The wind at Camp Nou was whiring in his ears, hitting Xiao Wen's body and face, and his body seemed to be spicy and painful, as if countless Barcelona fans sprayed him in front of him.

Finally, before Oblak threw the ball to the right side of his attacking area, Xiao Wen appeared, and he watched the ball fly out of the penalty area to judge the landing point of the ball, and rushed straight over.

In this simple and straightforward image, Enrique's eyes widened and he began to imagine the damn guy and what he was about to do. In fact, he is probably the first person to know Xiao Wen among the football coaches of all the five major leagues, and he has gone to the United States for vacation almost every year, and he has already seen Xiao Wen's slight light in a major league game.

But it wasn't until Shaw asked Dortmund that he felt the strangeness of this young man as clearly as everyone else, in fact, he had glanced at Messi with such a gaze many years ago.

Alba's recklessness made him fearless, even if the two collided during high-speed running, but in front of his eyes, Xiao Wen, who originally occupied all his sight, flashed like a flying peregrine falcon.

In the moment before realizing that he couldn't stop Xiao Wen's arrival, Alba seemed to see the highlights of Xiao Wen given by the coach before the game, the defenders who were running and screaming behind Xiao Wen after being passed, his frightened face, and Xiao Wen's thin and charming face. At this moment, he wanted to do something, maybe he wanted to save something, but he couldn't do anything except gamble his body to the left side, stretching out his left hand to try to pull Xiao Wen.

Foul.

Blocking people with yellow.

Xiao Wen is no stranger to the scene where the other party fouled to stop him after he started at high speed, and it was such fouls again and again that made him eager to get more delicate skills to face all this.

And at this time, it is exactly so.

The toes stabbed the football gently but quickly, and the football happened to pass between Alba's legs across the body, and then he quickly twisted towards the right side of Alba's body, this picture is extremely weird, it seems that Xiao Wen's upper body originally broke through to the left side of Alba's body, but it twisted back, as if he was suddenly pushed in the air!

Xiao Wen saw Alba, who had lost his center of gravity and misjudged, and naturally felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

But it's not time to celebrate, it's not time to feel that he's awesome, he's here to score, or rather, he's here to establish his status!

Alba only had time to burst out of his foul language, and Xiao Wen disappeared from his field of vision in a flash. Like a bullet sprayed by strong firepower, it was fired from the right side of the Barcelona defense, and at this moment... It was like being pierced by Yongdu's whistle arrow through all the Barcelona fans at Camp Nou, and there was no sound in the stands for a moment.

Every Barcelona defender who was still able to catch up with Xiao Wen's theoretical distance, Mascherano, Pique, Alves, and even Rakitic, immediately rushed to the ground violently, stabbing diagonally in the direction of Xiao Wen's impact, which was actually just a matter of a moment, and it definitely didn't take more than six seconds!

Alba only had time to run, block and try to foul.

The England fans in front of the TV were directly confused

It's the operation again!

This guy's technique. It's definitely not a technique that England's forward wingers can do.

In the minds of the fans, England's attacking players. Some people are not creative enough, and the offense often stalls at their feet; Some people run nonsensically and often step on the heels of their teammates; Some people have average speed and can't keep up with the rhythm when they counterattack; And the motivation of more England attacking players seems to have diminished with the tricky life off the field, and some guys have even lost to the referee in the process of chasing back......

But all of this was discarded after Xiao Wen was born.

What?

He was raised by the major leagues?

He's our lad, thank you.

Putting gold on the face is such a thing, and the people of the Great Yin Empire know it best.

Barcelona on the command area.

The eye sockets on Enrique's thin cheeks, which have been riddled with chores and pressure recently, have sunken deeply, and there are terrible waves in his squinted eyes, fouls! Foul on! Enrique, who was eagerly walking a few steps in the direction of his own penalty area, silently thought, don't let him into the penalty area!

In the process of thinking about this, he did not look at the people who were running wildly near the middle line, these people were too late.

Mascherano is now the first direction, Pique is the second, if these two can foul the best, both can't stop it, drag a little time Alves on the right can also make up the third line of defense!

However.

After rushing more than 20 meters, Xiao Wen faced Mascherano, and instantly felt that there was a powerful force penetrating into his tired legs, and changed direction in front of Mascherano who retreated in small steps, Xiao Wen led to the top of the arc of the big penalty area, Pique went up, Xiao Wen lightly padd his right foot in the narrow area, and the football rolled past Pique and Mascherano's side!

Enrique was desperate, and when faced with multiple defenders, most players would play a "who am I, where am I, I celebrated, I thought about it, and I almost scored a goal, oh, feed me the ball" and then took the ball away, but this guy is too calm!

One step out, it seems that the next two or three steps have been thought of!

Xiao Wen flew past the center of Pique and Mascherano's bodies!

In an instant, Pique and Mascherano fell directly to the ground and flew to the tackle!

A burst of exclamation rang out at Camp Nou.

When the exclamations sounded in the stands, Xiao Wen had already broken through the blockade between the two, and rushed into the penalty area with boos and interference flying in the sky.

Bravo, who was in charge of Barcelona's last line of defense in the penalty area, could still yell at Mascherano and Pique when he saw Xiao Wen pass Alba, but when Xiao Wen approached the front of the big penalty area, he was directly silenced, and after hesitating for two seconds, he decided to go to the line of the small penalty area and get ready to attack

Rub!

When Xiao Wen broke through the blockade of the two, Bravo's feet had fallen heavily to the ground, leaning forward, he did not rush forward like an ordinary goalkeeper guarding a single knife, landing with both hands and feet spread out to increase the blocking area, but with the strong muscles of his legs directly rushed out, the falcon fell to the ground and pounced on the football with both hands, even if it was injured, it was not spared!

Xiao asked that the force of the push could not be controlled too precisely, because even if it was 0.1 seconds slower, the ball might be knocked off by the closing door, so the ball rolled forward a bit fast.

With his right hand clenched, driven by his steel spring-like calf, he bounced up at an alarming speed, taking three steps at high speed in a very short period of time, completing a sprint that would definitely go down in history!

Bang!

Xiao Wen's right foot quickly stabbed the bottom of the football, and the football that was quickly hit by the surface of his foot followed the scientific angle formed after various forces acted on his body, quickly passed the fallen Bravo, and flew towards the goal accurately.

In the splash of grass clippings, Xiao Wen was thrown to the ground by Bravo, who couldn't contain his momentum, and he didn't have time to make any dodge moves.

Barcelona's players reacted quickly and efficiently after being caught off guard at the very beginning, and they are one of the best players in the world, with an excellent tactical quality that ordinary players can hardly imagine.

However, Xiao Wen's terrifying speed in the ten or so seconds just now was even faster than their reactions, as if it was just a breath or two, Alba on the first line of defense fell in the autumn wind, and Xiao Wen's figure had already jumped over the middle line, stepped on Barcelona's half, and ran towards the penalty area.

The encirclement of Mascherano and Pique, the running Xiao Wen changing the line, and then the joint flying tackle of the two Barcelona central defenders on the sideline is already the best solution that all Barcelona players can think of. But it didn't have any impact on Xiao Wen's speed at all.

It was as if all the cells in this kid's body were mobilized, especially the muscles in his legs exploded at that moment, accompanied by that familiar feeling, and the last-minute pick-up confirmed the hidden worries that flashed in everyone's minds at the beginning.

Xiao Wen, who was knocked down and rolled forward by Bravo on the lawn, like a whistling high-speed car, barely stopped in front of the goalpost after passively braking.

Ball in!

The Camp Nou didn't blow up. Although the cheers of the fans accompanying the Atletico Madrid team were not small, the boos of the Barcelona fans suddenly floated.

The Internet still blew up.

This year –

If you know a little basketball, there is an eighty percent probability that you will know Danzi and Zhanzi or the bath water and Du Zi and the Kardashian family.

If you care a little bit about the entertainment industry, there is a 90% chance that you will hum "Don't believe me just watch, uh!".

But if Ling's life is slightly related to football, there is a 100% probability that he will know Xiao Wen's name.

In addition to the two hard powers of the Champions League and the World Cup,

For Xiao Wen, he has four conditions to become a top-notch.

First, he soared from the big leagues that no one cared about to the peak of his life, providing onlookers with the opportunity to eat melons.

Second, he will always have incredible dribbles and goals, and the TOP highlights of the large amount of management provide enough worship material.

Third, he just caught up with a special gap period, Beckham and Kaka have retired to the world and there are not too many people who care, Ronaldo Messi has become his direct duel defeat again, coupled with the soul interaction on INS from time to time, everyone lamented that 'there are few real superstars in this era except for Melo', and when they jumped out of a Xiao question, the big guy hurriedly added the royal robe of the king of traffic to him, and supported him to ascend the throne immediately......

Fourth, handsome enough.

So, fans, pseudo-fans and even passers-by swarmed him up and pushed him to the top.

"Pique and Mascherano's joint shovel, come on, give me a picture, that's it. Maldini and Nesta tackle Ronaldo. JPG！ ”

"Maldini played with Nesta and Cristiano Ronaldo?"

"There's only one Ronaldo, thank you."

"Please transfer the battlefield, this is the one that belongs to KING· X's! ”

"Pass it on, Lord Xiao is going to raise troops, and in three days he will take London and become king!"

"I'm sorry, in the hearts of our England fans, Xiao Wen has already won London."

"Really knelt down for Xiao Wen. The first goal was controversial, but this goal is not controversial. ”

"Xiao Wen hasn't been on a long-distance run for a long time, he last went on a long-distance run... Or last time, right? If you only count the game time, 46 minutes ago? ”

"I now feel that if Xiao Wen doesn't score in a game, then he is out of goal."

"Half time"

Atletico Madrid's latest Xiao Wen scored the second goal under the official push, and in less than two minutes, there was a sudden 2W+ reply.

Atletico Madrid's INS operations officer hissed, and his immediate reaction was whether the system of this broken social media platform was out of order?

In the field, Xiao Wen, who got up, rushed to the sidelines quickly, and one person booed the audience.

standing,

Hands around the chest,

Smile slightly.

Sit and watch Abang go home, Smecta!

(End of chapter)