“gooooal!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooool!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

"The seventh Champions League goal, Dong, his condition is even more brave than last season. It seems that he has burned all the flames of revenge on Barcelona. In the two games with Barcelona, ​​he scored a total of 4 goals. It's no wonder Real Madrid has been clamoring to buy him. If such a guy scores five or six goals in the Spanish national derby every year, will Real Madrid fans not love him to death? Unfortunately, he belongs to Manchester United now."

drink!

Dong Fangzhuo roared near the bottom line.

It took him fifteen minutes to score two goals in a row, changing the score to 3:1. This time, where can Barcelona jump around? He doesn't believe that Manchester United leads two goals at home and can still equalize Barcelona and reverse the score?

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Far away in Spain, the commentator Jero of the Spanish National Sports Channel shouted angrily: "I lost the face of Espanyol and lost the game at home and away. Barcelona like this is really worthy of representing Spain in the Champions League? I really suspect that their championship last season was bought with money."

As a former Real Madrid player, it is not surprising that Jero says such a horrifying thing, "I am ashamed of them."

"Having the 11 best players in the world, but losing so much. Real Madrid didn't play like this when they went there!"

"If they can still tie the score, I will eat the microphone directly. Now what we should consider is how to keep the score and not lose the ball again. Otherwise, when the number of goals and goals is compared with Bremen, it will be a tragedy. But, do they still have a chance to appear? I think I have basically bid farewell to this year's Champions League?"

Jero is not optimistic about Barcelona's future at all.

Of course, when he said this, he never considered Real Madrid. He said ugly things too early. Real Madrid's performance has not been good in recent years, and the title of Champions League Sixteen is about to come out.

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Rijcard could no longer bear it. He no longer believed in the magical Ronaldo. He replaced Ronaldinho with Jiuli.

What?

Ronaldinho obviously didn't believe that Rijcard would actually replace him. This would never happen at any time. Rijcard had changed the wrong person? He turned his head and looked at the substitution area. It clearly stated that No. 10 was clearly written. It was indeed not the wrong person, but he was the one who changed the wrong person.

Then he also replaced Iniesta and replaced Goodjohansen.

Ronaldinho walked out in a depressed state, his face was ashamed, and he could not accept such a substitution method, so he lowered his head and walked past Rijcard. Rijcard had no intention of going up to say hello to him, and the two passed by.

However, Rijkald's substitution did not receive any effect.

In the 60th minute, Scholes quickly took a free kick, Carrick received a cross from the right, Max headed the ball in front of Dong Fangzhuo, and rushed out not far, Rooney jumped and headed the ball for a supplement, but Valdes easily got it. Two minutes later, Carrick hurried the ball into Barcelona's penalty area again. Valdes jumped up and picked the ball, but the ball fell from his hand and hit Dong Fangzhuo. Fortunately, the ball bounced toward Max's feet, and Max quickly cleared the ball.

In the 66th minute, Harvey secretly used his weak body to overturn Dong Fangzhuo in the middle. Because his movements were too out of order, Harvey received a yellow card.

Even Xavi's mentality began to change. You can imagine what the performance of the entire Barcelona team would be like.

Scholes drove the ball out, and Modric suddenly passed it straight. Dong Fangzhuo knocked his right heel under Puyol's defense, and the ball fell to the back point. Rooney followed up and shot with his right foot, and Valdes fell to the ground to save.

Xavi poked the ball to Goodjohansen on the small penalty area line. Goodjohansen's vision was quite wide, and he directly passed the long pass to Messi. After Messi unloaded the ball beautifully, he flashed through the Chelsea defense line, but the ball swept to the middle was intercepted by Modric, and Barcelona's midfield and frontcourt were completely disconnected.

Seeing this scene, Ferguson finally used the substitution quota in his hand.

Dong Fangzhuo down, Luo Xi went up.

Ferdinand down, Pique on.

Scholes down, Smith on.

Before Dong Fangzhuo left the field, he put the captain's armband on Neville's arm...

I?

Although Pique has been warming up on the sidelines for a long time, he didn't expect that he really had the hope of appearing in front of Barcelona. When Ferdinand walked up to him, he couldn't believe it.

Ferdinand patted his ass, "Get out of the field!"

"This is the chance the Lord gave him to experience the feeling of facing Barcelona." Reinker smiled.

"Of course, maybe the Lord is a little bit sly. He is also telling Pique that Barcelona has no future, and Barcelona is now falling at Manchester United's feet."

Facing Etoo, Pique seemed very excited. He had to show himself in front of Barcelona fans and tell them that he deserved Barcelona's possession and produced by Taramacia youth training!

However, he had no chance to defend Etoo, that was Vidic. He basically cleared the header that passed into the penalty area from the side...

But even if it was a header, Barcelona didn't have many. On the contrary, after Rossi came on the court, he dribbled the ball from the left and rushed to the near-bottom line. However, his cross was intercepted by Max. Barcelona counterattacked. Jiuli broke through on the right and made a cross from the bottom. Messi in the middle subconsciously headed the ball over the crossbar.

"Pick?"

"That's how you let your friend head the ball? Are you embarrassed to have a height difference between you two?"

Leinkele expressed his confusion. Of course, Pique's speed is not as fast as Messi. Messi is purely using his speed to run and grab points...

In the 83rd minute of the game, Puyol limped off the stadium, Barcelona lost their captain and put his armband in Etoo's hands.

Then Manchester United made a quick counterattack, Carrick made a low cross from the right side. Rooney, who was escorting in front of the goal, failed to touch the ball under the interference of Max, but Valdes still saved the ball from the bottom line.

Corner kick.

"Pick?"

Vidic looked for his hand, Vidic needed Pique to rush into Barcelona's penalty area together...

In this way, Pique and Vidic both appeared in Barcelona's penalty area.

Modric drove the ball directly into Barcelona's penalty area. Pique and Vidic were too strong and so tall.

Although Vidic was caught, Pique could still jump...

Bang!

The ball almost hit Pike's head and flew towards the goal...

After landing, Pique turned around for a while. He didn't realize that the ball had flew into the goal, but Old Trafford was already cheering.

"Ha, Pique!"

"You scored a goal!"

Vidic was the first to hug him.

"this……"

"Haha, Pique scored into the goal of his old club."

“There is no more dramatic way…”

Beep,

Beep,

Beep,

The Swedish referee couldn't bear to let the game continue.
Chapter completed!