"Oh, Barcelona will not be reversed by Real Madrid, if that's the case, it'll be fun."

"Nemar got the ball quickly, but he didn't choose to break through, but knocked the ball back to Xavi."

"Dong Fangzhuo stood in front of Xavi, but Xavi calmly distributed the ball to Iniesta. Dong Fangzhuo continued to reclaim. He is now a midfielder, not a winger, so he has a great defensive responsibility."

"Iniesta tried to pass directly, but the ball was blocked by Ramos. Neymar ran to the position, but the ball was not in place."

"Modric took the ball to organize the attack, and the ball was given to Dong Fangzhuo."

The offense and defense were very fast. After Dong Fangzhuo got the ball, Busquets soon came behind him.

Click,

Dong Fangzhuo knocked his heel and turned around again.

"Hey, I'm running through the crotch again!"

Yes, Dong Fangzhuo played Busquets again, but he still passed by his crotch.

Busquets' face turned dark and his speed was slower. When he turned around, Dong Fangzhuo and Piqiu had already left empty-handed.

"Dong Fangzhuo wore Busquets twice today. Busquets must be complaining about his parents, why did he give birth to me so tall?"

Swish,

A pass against the ground flew straight behind Alves.

Benzema quickly inserted and slapped before Puyor came.

External instep!

The ball flew to the far corner with a clear outer rotation. Valdes fell to the ground and rushed to the side. His left hand did not touch the ball, but the ball also rubbed against the right goal post.

"Benzema just didn't score a goal."

"The quality of this ball is quite good, but it's just a slight difference."

"Barcelona's goal."

In the Catalonian live broadcast room, Stoykov finally lost his previous calmness, and his mouth kept beating.

"Barcelona must find its own pace and cannot lose its footing just because the score is tied."

"Xavi, Iniesta and Busquets can control the midfield and control the ball and the situation. Neymar and Messido come back to participate in the organization."

"If you want to make a foul, just foul it early. Don't hesitate. If you are too late, you will suffer a loss."

Unfortunately, Guardiola couldn't hear what he said, and he was not Barcelona's head coach.

Barcelona is playing cautiously now, especially after Neymar comes up, the pace itself will slow down a lot.

At this time, Neymar was taking the ball on the left. As soon as Alonso came to him, Neymar rushed forward and sprinted forward, but as a result, he grabbed the ball with his feet, and a beautiful rainbow passed by!

In La Liga, Neymar seems to play like this often, and he is not afraid of being kicked and broken. This move is too humiliating to the opponent's players.

Alonso was very helpless!

"pretty!"

“Beautiful life!”

Amid the cheers of Camp Nou fans, Neymar removed the ball and continued to fight to the hinterland of Real Madrid, attracting Modric and Carvajal's joint defense.

Messi had already reached the vicinity. Neymar did not lead the ball this time and immediately swept the ball over, but Ramos came up with one kick and stepped on Messi's left foot. Messi didn't even have the chance to lead the ball.

Beep!

The referee blew up a foul.

"This position is dangerous. Messi has a unique skill in free kicks."

Messi stood in front of the ball with no choice, while Real Madrid players immediately lined up a thick wall of people.

Dong Fangzhuo, Luo and others stood in front of him.

"Messi may play in the far corner of this ball, and his curve ball level is good."

"Actually, it's better to take the penalty with the right foot player, but since Messi is standing here, he must have taken the penalty, but whether it's passing or shooting?"

Beep,

The referee's whistle sounded, and Messi's cold eyes swept from the ball to the wall, and then to the goal. Finally, he assisted.

Bang!

He rubbed an arc with the instep inside his left foot!

Bang,

But it hit Benzema's face and the ball bounced back.

I'm grass!

Dong Fangzhuo's reaction was fast and he rushed up immediately.

Messi was also rushing, and the two rushed towards the ball at the same time and shot at the same time!

Bang,

Dong Fangzhuo had long legs and stabbed the ball first, but was kicked into his leg by Messi's foot, and both of them fell down at the same time!

"Looking together, Dong Fangzhuo won!"

“Length legs are also beneficial.”

The referee did not blew the whistle because the ball that Dong Fangzhuo poked flew in front of Luo. Luo Fengchi rushed over at lightning and then drove the ball up. This was a very good counterattack opportunity.

Although Dong Fangzhuo and Messi fell on the turf, the attack was still effective.

The front was empty, and Luo hadn't traveled long distance with the ball for a long time.

Barcelona captain Puyol and Pique started near the center line, and finally stopped Ronaldo in their own abdomen. Pique played cover, and Puyol carried Ronaldo with his body, but did not allow Ronaldo to speed up and rush over.

Of course, Puyol also received a yellow card.

Beep,

This time, the referee's whistle finally rang, giving Real Madrid a chance to set the ball in the frontcourt.

"This position is much better than Messi's position just now, but the distance is too far, 35 meters away."

"Dong Fangzhuo has come from the backcourt, and he looks like he is going to punish this free kick."

"Ro also came to him."

"The two of them whispered for a while, and it seemed that Dong Fangzhuo was here to take the penalty. His running-up distance was very far. It was obvious that he wanted to shoot directly."

Valdes in front of the door shouted loudly, fearing that his teammates would not hear his voice, so he wanted to set up a wall of people!

The guy standing in front of the ball was a pervert. The distance 35 meters away was not a very long distance for him!

He has never taken it so seriously...

"Hey, Pique, move a little more to the left."

"Busquets, let's get a little more compact."

Valdes is very busy.

The Camp Nou stand was surprisingly quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Dong Fangzhuo who was standing quietly.

Quiet, quiet, quiet!

Real Madrid fans in front of the TV almost all put their heads in front of the big screen...

This guy's running-up distance that is so far says it all.

"Dong Fangzhuo cannot pass the ball, he must have shot directly."

Beep,

The referee's whistle was roaring, and Dong Fangzhuo began to run up, from slow to fast, leaned forward, and finally shook his right leg...

Bang

The ball whistled out and flashed through the wall like thunder. Pique and Busquets felt a flash in front of them. A phantom that could not be seen flew over the top of their heads. Then they turned their heads and saw Valdes flying in the air, and the ball drilled directly into the upper left corner of the goal.

"Fallen leaves!"

"Fallen leaves!"

"Fallen Leaves Slash!"

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"He scored Real Madrid's third goal through set ball!"

"Real Madrid really reversed the score away, 3:2, from 0:2 to 3:2, Real Madrid completed incredible everything."

"Dong Fangzhuo!"
To be continued...