"Punishment! This is a penalty! The referee awarded a penalty!"

"Terstegen's movement was too obvious. He did tackle Rashford with his left foot. There was no controversy about this penalty, it was real and clear."

"The Barcelona players didn't even come forward to protest."

"Now Barcelona fell into the abyss of death. If Dong Fangzhuo scored this ball, the score would be 4:2..."

"The Manchester United fans in the stands have already celebrated the penalty kick in a wild way. There is no problem with Dong Fangzhuo. How difficult is it to play a free kick as a penalty kick?"

When Dong Fangzhuo put the ball on the penalty spot, he opened the run-up position early and waited for the referee to blew the whistle.

Bang,

He directly hit the ball at the upper left corner of the goal with his right foot, and made a quick and easy shot.

"The ball is in again!!!!"

"4:2, total score of 8:5, Oh my God, four goals in 7 minutes! What's going on? It's so crazy, it's really crazy."

"Today this is definitely a miracle, the biggest miracle in football history. No Champions League semi-final is as full of surprise as this game."

"Dong Fangzhuo has already staged a big four! He only took 7 minutes! Oh my God, this is definitely the greatest game that has been recorded in the history of football."

"This is just the first half, 6 goals."

"I still feel like I'm dreaming. Not to mention Barcelona fans, even Manchester United fans can't believe it."

In the stands, countless Manchester United fans hugged each other to celebrate.

Some fans didn't even see Dong Fangzhuo's third or fourth goal.

"What's going on?"

"In again?"

"Oh my God, we didn't see it. I'm still celebrating, but I ended up entering another one?"

In front of the TV, some fans just went to the bathroom and came back, but found that the score had changed again. They had to go into the bathroom again and wash their faces because they thought they were asleep and dreaming.

Countless Barcelona fans covered their eyes and did not believe in everything in front of them. Many people had their legs weak and sat down powerlessly, their hearts were empty, and their souls were gone...

The camera kept sweeping across the faces of Barcelona players on the court. This scene made people feel distressed. Every player wanted to cry, and maybe he didn't even have the strength to cry.

This nightmare seven minutes was like Satan suddenly ran out of hell and devoured everything.

call,

call,

call.

At this time, Messi just heard his breathing, and his eyes were blurred, as if something in his life had left him...

His partner Neymar, the fourth initiator of the loss, stuck out his tongue and kept licking his lips. He did not expect that an inadvertent stop could bring such a terrible loss.

Of course, Pique's most painful thing is just the direct maker of the penalty kick. If he can, he really won't stretch out that kick.

Ter Stegen is the hardest, he has conceded four goals in a row...

At this moment, he seemed to be the most unlucky goalkeeper in the world, no, maybe he was the unlucky goalkeeper in history.

"Barcelona has become the club with the most goals in Dong Fangzhuo, and has scored 30 goals! Oh my God, I have scored 30 goals against a club. What kind of horror is this? I can't imagine..." Duan Xuan gave Dong Fangzhuo data.

“The second place is Arsenal, with 20.”

"The third place is Liverpool, with 19,"

"The fourth place is Chelsea, with 18."

"The gap between the first and the three in the back is too big... There is no way. Barcelona has been very strong in recent years. They always meet the team led by Dong Fangzhuo in the Champions League, so it is normal to score the most goals. Wenger and the others always say that meeting Dong Fangzhuo will become very unfortunate, but looking at Barcelona, ​​they are the hardest! Is there anything more bitter than Barcelona? No! Absolutely not!"

Beep,

Dong Fangzhuo and the others stood back and rushed towards Barcelona.

Although they were already leading 4:2, they were still desperate and wanted to continue scoring goals. They went crazy and completely crazy.

They may not remember how many goals they had moved in...

This time, Barcelona finally made a beautiful cooperation. Xavi, Messi and Busquets played a triangle cooperation. Messi threw the ball to Neymar. Neymar was knocking back to Messi, and Messi shot again!

Bang--

The ball hit Jones' leg and bounced out of the penalty area.

Messi shot again!

Bang--

The ball was saved by De Gea again, and Raphael got the ball again, but this time he did not directly use the ball with his big foot, because Dong Fangzhuo was right in front of him, and he calmly poked the ball forward.

A fried croquette, Dong Fangzhuo skillfully passed Mascherano and Busquets, and appeared behind them like loaches.

clatter,

By passing the left side, Fellaini rarely strides and starts to rush.

"Ah, it's here again, stop Dong..."

Dong Fangzhuo rushed to the midfield in three steps and responded to Fellaini.

clatter,

Passing diagonally on the right, Mata has already penetrated behind Alba!

Dong Fangzhuo continued to move forward, behind him were some tired Mascherano and Busquets. The high-intensity offensive and defensive transformation made them a little overwhelmed. The two of them defended Dong Fangzhuo, and it was impossible for them to stop.

Bang,

Mata passed back with an inverted triangle, but gave Rooney. Rooney was unguarded, and Mata chose to pass it to his teammates with the best position.

"Rooney is going to shoot!"

Everyone thought so as to see Rooney twisting her fat butt.

but,

This is a fake action!

No matter how large the twist is, it is just to deceive the opponent.

call,

The ball flew leisurely, but it drew a coquettish arc and passed over Pique's head lightly!

This is a pass! Not a shot.

"Oh, save!"

"pretty!"

The ball fell straight to the left corner of Barcelona's small penalty area, and Pique lost Dong Fangzhuo, or Pique didn't realize it at all. He thought Rooney had shot, but who knew that Rooney was still thinking about passing the ball to Dong Fangzhuo now.

Bang,

Dong Fangzhuo stopped the ball with his chest, and then, without waiting for the ball to fall, he directly volleyed the ball to the air!

Ter Stegen seemed to have just made a subconscious attack and had no idea how he should face the ball.

boom--

The ball hangs straight at the far corner.

Terstegen only felt sweat flying into his eyes at that moment.

"The ball is in again!!!!!!!!!!"

"Ah, my fifth son passed the imperial examination!"

“5:2! The total score is 9:5.”

"Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God, five goals in nine minutes!"

"It's impossible to do five goals in nine minutes, it's impossible to do it! But it really happened."

"This is the 39th minute of the first half..."
Chapter completed!