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Chapter 64 This day belongs to the Spaniards(1/2)

Swish!

Borgkamp took off her sunglasses and stood up from the stands.

“well  done!”

This sentence was Wenger's favorite saying back then, and now he has regarded it as a catchphrase.

"Huh!"

“Borgkamp?”

The Espanyol fans in the stands instantly recognized him.

"Why is he here..."

For a time, Borgkamp attracted the attention of countless fans...

Jiang Han jumped and jumped excitedly, saying: "Dennis, Wu scored twice!"

“This is simply amazing.”

...

In the Barcelona coach's seat, Biranova's left palm covered her forehead, her face was gloomy and embarrassed. The moment the goalkeeper saved the ball, he also raised his arms and shouted, but in a flash he was pulled by Wu Sanshi's supplementary shot.

The No. 24, which came out of nowhere, ruined his tactical arrangements.

2:2.

This is a hell of a score. And this time period is too subtle, it is the critical point of physical fitness. Espanyol chased two goals in a row, and the morale has completely increased. Barcelona still has one less fight!

Thiago, he muttered Thiago's name in his heart, but did not make a substitution adjustment, but promoted Munesa to the midfield. Even if one less player is fighting, Barcelona can still win!

But Bhutto stopped when he saw the good news, and the formation immediately adjusted from 433 to 442. He finally equalized the score. He would not risk giving Barcelona another chance. Defense is the best choice. Anyway, even if the penalty kick was drawn, it would be a good result!

Both of them began to command on the sidelines, Biranova kept asking his disciples to attack, while Bhutto was always trying to spur his players to defend.

The stadium evolved into an offensive and defensive drill again. The attacking party was still Barcelona, ​​and there was no way they could see that they played more with less!

Soon, Palanca and Marquis received yellow cards in the frontcourt one after another, which was their seventh yellow card in this game. However, the time was quickly delayed to the 75th minute. As long as Espanyol persisted for about 15 minutes, they could successfully drag Barcelona into the penalty shootout.

This is the mentality of a weak team. Few people think about solving problems in regular time. They still want to drag into penalty shootouts. That's because they were afraid of being beaten before, and even if they played with less, they seemed to be unable to beat Barcelona.

Wu Sanshi didn't think so. Now his space has obviously become larger! Barcelona now has only three defenders. As long as his teammates pass the ball to him, he can seize the opportunity. It seems that Barcelona still wants to solve the problem in regular time. They need to attack, which will give him more opportunities.

At this time, Barcelona continued to beat Espanyol and had already shot three times in front of the penalty area. Although Wu Sanshi participated in the defense in front of the penalty area, he always watched Barcelona's midfield and backcourt.

It's empty!

He needs a chance to fight back.

Finally, Cuenca made a long shot from the right side of the penalty area. The ball hit the Spaniard and bounced out from the central defender. Wu Sanshi rushed over with quick eyes and hands.

Swish,

I don’t care about that much, just drive the ball!

Anyway, there are no one in front of you!

Bang--

Rafinia came prepared and knocked him down immediately.

The counterattack was noisy, and Rafinia used a yellow card to kill Wu Sanshi's thoughts of fighting back.

Bhutto slapped his thighs on the sidelines and shouted.

"Shameless!"

A yellow card cannot satisfy him.

The Espanyol fans in the stands also started to curse, and Barcelona players are now using foul tactics.

...

In the fight again, Espanyol had fewer troops in positional battles. Barcelona players had already stood up and soon they had to return the ball.

Another continuous attack...

"Hey, Bhutto is still too conservative."

"It's not a solution to keep this."

"It should be more brave."

"If Barcelona accidentally scored a goal..."

Bang, the Spaniard goalkeeper fell to the ground and saved Troy's shot from the left from the baseline, with a corner kick!

The corner kick was taken, and Batra jumped high, but the ball was too straight and fell directly into the goalkeeper's arms.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Wu Sanshi rushed out and waved to the goalkeeper to throw the ball to him quickly, but the goalkeeper pressed the ball in his hand and did not throw it out.

well!

Wu Sanshi was very depressed. The idea that Bhutto implemented for the players was to focus on stability, rather than counterattack at the first time, so his teammates would not consider throwing the ball to him. If the ball was lost, wouldn’t the teammates still be exhausted again?

Finally the ball was thrown to the left back, and they wanted to use a slow rhythm to get rid of the remaining time. Barcelona pressed wildly, but Espanyol passed the ball in the backcourt and still had to kick the ball forward. The ball was still lost. Barcelona's attack again, and it was all the ball, and the ball was added to Cuenca's feet in a flash. Cuenca shot in a hurry, and the ball shot on the side net.

Borgkamp kept shaking his head on the sidelines. The good situation in front of him was wasted by Bhutto. At this time, Espanyol should give full play to the advantage of quick counterattack and hand over the ball to Wu...

The ball was opened again, and Wu Sanshi retreated to his half and finally got the ball. He tried to hand it over to Palanca in front, but Palanca failed to hold the ball and was stolen by Batra.

Batra also wanted to play a fast break! He wanted to penetrate the Spaniard's defense with a straight pass, but Gomez on the left stopped him. Seeing this, Wu Sanshi immediately rushed to the left.

Gomez was not as good as other teammates. When he saw Wu Sanshi's running position, he immediately sent a straight pass!

"Ha, beautiful!"

Montoya on the right pressed too far and was directly driven behind by Wu Sanshi. Barcelona's defense was actually broken through.

Wu Sanshi took off the ball with his right foot while running and rushed directly into the left side of Barcelona's penalty area.

Batra, who made a mistake in passing, reacted quickly and immediately blocked him. Wu Sanshi didn't give him time to think and prepare. He immediately changed to the middle with a tap on his left foot. Before Munesa came, he aimed at the lower right corner of the goal and pushed the ball!

Bang!

Not very powerful, but the angle is tricky.

But the Barcelona goalkeeper made a side save and saved the ball.

“Omega!”

"I was actually saved!"

The Espanyol fans in the stands were about to stand up and cheer, but the ball did not enter.

Munesa was also panicked. After getting the ball on the right, she turned around and had a big foot! The ball flew through the midfield, but the ball was still at the feet of Espanyol.

"attack!"

"attack!"

"attack!"

Bhutto finally got his idea...

Gomez returned to the midfield to get the ball, immediately hanged the ball into Barcelona's penalty area, and directly looked for Palanca. Palanca beat Batra one-on-one and finally won again.

"that!"

"ah!"

Biranova lost her composure again because he saw Palanca rubbing the ball in front of Wu Sanshi on the right, and Wu Sanshi hit the ball directly on the penalty area line.

Buzz —

The ball flew out against the post, but did not suppress the ball! At this time, Munesa came to behind him panting.

Hu, Hu, Hu, he gasped, and looked at Wu Sanshi's back with pain.

Almost got this guy to score again...

But what can I do? I have to put on the attack now.

Wu Sanshi lost two good shots in a row, but both times posed a huge threat to Barcelona's goal.

"Fake, it almost reversed!"

"No. 24's shooting skills are still a bit bad..."

"But he ran out of the opportunity, and he had never seen so many opportunities."

Biranova's voice sounded again on the sidelines, "Monesa, stare at him! Stay at him!"

He was also afraid...

In a blink of an eye, the 86th minute has arrived. There is not much time left before the end of the 90-minute game, and the scene is a bit out of control.

Fontas took the ball and put his ball diagonally to Rafina. Rafina cut in from the right, swayed continuously on the bicycle, and suddenly sent a hidden oblique plug. Teluo inserted it from the left and shot directly in the small penalty area, hitting the goalkeeper with one kick!

"Ah! This ball!"
To be continued...
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