Cruyff sat in the VIP seat early, lit a cup of coffee, and looked through the news about today's game with glasses.

His brows were shrunk tightly. Although he was no longer a Barcelona player, no longer a Barcelona coach and chairman, his heart would always belong to Barcelona.

Although he is a Dutch, he is more like a Catalan.

A few days ago, he looked down on Barcelona in the newspaper, but was viciously attacked by Barcelona fans. Even Rijcard jumped out and said that he was not.

But is he wrong? He just analyzes the problem from a very objective perspective. Barcelona is not as good as Manchester United now.

But Barcelona are blinded. I can only say that Barcelona is good, not Barcelona’s shortcomings. What a stupid thinking!

Today, this game is coming, and he is still worried.

well,

Maybe I'm thinking too much.

He did not take charge of his position and did not do his own thing. He sighed and shook his head.

At this time, it would be great if there was a cigarette to smoke...

Although he had quit smoking a long time ago, his feeling about cigarettes is still there...

Um?

Roy Keane?

As soon as he closed the newspaper and looked up, he saw a familiar shadow.

That's right, former Manchester United midfielder Roy Keane also appeared here, and he came to the Camp Nou alone to watch the game of his former teammates.

"Some players may only be in one club for the rest of their lives, and they only love one club, haha."

Cruyff muttered to himself...

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"Hey, audience friends, fans, welcome to Camp Nou."

"Today is the day when Barcelona plays against Manchester United in the first leg of the Champions League semi-finals. I can't wait to watch the game now."

"The two teams were in the same group stage this season. Manchester United beat Barcelona 4:1 home and away. Barcelona almost didn't even show up in the group. But later Bremen was not good enough and finally released Barcelona. So now Manchester United meets them again. I dare to conclude that Barcelona must have a shadow. Two 4:1 is not so easy to digest. Friends who buy lottery tickets, please place bet now. Spinach company opened Barcelona to give half a handicap, so you can buy Manchester United boldly!"

Leinker sat in front of the live broadcast room, took off his suit, wore only a white shirt, unbuttoned two buttons, and a few black breast hairs were forked out, looking very sexy.

Then his partner Martin Taylor joked: "Hey, man, if you look sexy like Dong, you should wear shorts to live broadcast instead of exposing your chest."

"Me? Haha." Leinker smiled, "I don't have big guys, but Camp Nou is too weak, and the air conditioner is like nothing."

"However, many fans are curious whether Dong is gay? Why doesn't he have a girlfriend yet?"

"The first person to eat crabs is always the happiest. I don't know which girl can..."

"Okay, okay, now the live broadcast is changing, change the topic!"

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"We were able to do it last time, and we were able to do it this time."

"We are going to take away a victory here, not a draw, not a failure."

"We must bite them like hunting dogs until we die!"

"They're filled with fear, they're afraid of us."

"Pretain the ball at your feet and then ravage them crazy! We are going to kill this crazy bitch!"

"Go on, guys!"

With a creaking sound, Ferguson personally called the door of the locker room, and then stood at the door, showing his disciples respectfully, and his right hand gently patted each disciple's butt.

He is more eager to reach the Champions League final for the second time after 1999. Although there are two games left, he does not want to wait until the second game. He will see enough hope in the first game!

The murderous aura permeated the player channel. When Dong Fangzhuo and Messi's eyes met, it was like two giants were about to fight together.

Duang,

Duang,

Duang,

Dong Fangzhuo walked in front with firm steps and finally walked out of the player's passage.

Wow,

The booing sounds swept across the sky immediately swept like a tide.

There is nothing more exciting than playing football at the Camp Nou. Last time he played a hat trick that was hard to come by here. This time he didn't ask for a hat trick, just a victory!

"Dong,"

"Ah, why should the camera be aimed at his crotch? You are so naughty, technician."

“…”

"But now the famous European underwear dealer is going to find him after the game? What a great advertisement..."

"Ahem, let's talk about Barcelona's lineup. Turam returned from injury, and Barcelona's defensive strength has become stronger than the group stage. With Turam here, Puyor's defensive pressure has become much smaller, so Dong is not so easy to score."

"Goalkeeper Valdes; Zambrota, Turam, Puyol, Sylvenho; Iniesta, Xavi, Deco; Messi, Goodjohansen, Ronaldinho, Gully and Saviola sit on the bench."

"On Manchester United, goalkeeper Van der Sar; Neville returns to the starting lineup, Evra also replaces Heinze, center back Vidic and Ferdinand remain unchanged, midfielder is also an old partner, Carrick, Modric and Scholes remain unchanged, and the forwards are invincible Trident C Ronaldo, Rooney and Dong."

"I feel that Barcelona's defense will definitely do a great job in this game. Zambrota and Toulam will have a strong defense. Ronaldo's offense on the right may become very critical."

Beep—

Dong Fangzhuo kicked the ball to Ronaldo. Ronaldo twisted on the spot and knocked the ball back to Modric. Modric dribbled the ball forward and passed the ball to Scholes. Scholes did not have as many moves as they did, and directly swept the ball to Carrick.

Carrick immediately showed off his signature long pass and passed the ball diagonally to Rooney on the left.

However, Zanbrotta did not give Rooney a chance to dribble the ball forward, blocking the route tightly. Although Dong Fangzhuo had quickly run to the front of Barcelona's penalty area, Rooney did not take the risk, but passed the ball back to his half.

Barcelona players quickly came out of the front line, trying to use the tactic of pressing the whole game to force Manchester United to concede the ball and hand over the ball rights.

But how could Manchester United panic after playing in a familiar lineup for nearly a season?

Modric got the ball in the middle, a cool Marseille spiral Gala ball, passed the anxious Xavi, and Xavi instantly became the background emperor.

The ball flew quickly to Ronaldo's feet.

Dong Fangzhuo kept cruising, trying to get rid of Turam's marks, but Turam had fought with Dong Fangzhuo in the World Cup. He knew that Dong Fangzhuo was very tricky and cunning, but he just didn't leave Dong Fangzhuo's side. Dong Fangzhuo could only pull to the left, so that Turam could not come.

Although no teammate passed the ball to him, he still rushes from the left to the middle and appears near the midfield. Unexpectedly, Modric passed the ball to Ronaldo on the right.

Seeing Ronaldo taking the ball on the right, he moved instantly and rushed to Barcelona's penalty area in one breath.

"Hey, follow!"

Puyol kept paying attention to Dong Fangzhuo's running and quickly issued an order to ask Tulam to follow him and not let Dong Fangzhuo rush up.

But Dong Fangzhuo's sprinting direction was obviously towards Puyol, ahead of him.

This is even more in line with Puyor Hetulam's wishes.

However, when Dong Fangzhuo rushed to the sideline of the penalty area, he suddenly stopped urgently, then turned around and moved quickly to the middle.

Turam also had a big brake, but after all, it was not as fast as Dong Fangzhuo's feet.

call,

C Ronaldo's cross roared in, and he had no intention of passing the front point. Needless to say, the tacit understanding between the two people was all tactics!

Even if he grabbed a position faster than Turam, Dong Fangzhuo jumped high in the middle, and Turam couldn't catch up no matter how hard he jumped!

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“dooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

Dong Fangzhuo headed the ball into the right side of the goal at 8 yards in the middle ^

"Dong scored a goal in the first 122 seconds."

"Ahhh, God can't stop him from scoring! Martin, is it difficult to score? Is it difficult? Is it difficult?"

The entire Camp Nou fell silent for a moment, and the ball went in like this?
Chapter completed!