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Chapter 961 Dry the jersey! Dry the jersey! Dry the jersey!

Looking at the ball flying into the stands, Neymar instantly blushed. He was really scared and embarrassed.

But this guy can afford to lose, it’s better not to get injured. He only played two official games in Europe, but the two games have already made him feel the defensive intensity of the European game.

Before the game, Guardiola also specifically told him to pay attention to the opponent's defensive movements. The opponent may make a mistake. Now he has realized it immediately.

Very scary...

In addition to being ashamed, he was more grateful.

You are paralyzed, I remember you, Kavajal!

He said fiercely in his heart and walked back.

Carvajal didn't think about Neymar's thoughts. He felt that he finally showed a fierce show in front of Mourinho. At this time, he had already rushed to the sidelines, grabbed the ball thrown by the caddie, and immediately went forward and gave it to Ozil. Ozil was not sticking to the ball at all. He directly raised his left leg and knocked the ball to Modric in the air. Modric raised his right leg and directly transferred the ball to the left.

Di Maria got the ball at the sideline. Facing Alves, he was not cowardly and still drove the ball up.

After two consecutive vicious moves, Alves did not make any moves, but Dong Fangzhuo came to his right.

He quickly transferred the ball to Dong Fangzhuo.

Dong Fangzhuo turned around and pulled the ball, squeaking, Busquets' left toe cut through his right heel like a blade, but he didn't touch him!

Very dangerous!

Dong Fangzhuo still seemed to be turning around, pulling the ball with his right foot and moving quickly into the middle. After looking up, he immediately stuffed his right foot into a direct pass!

C Luo forced Pique to eat and inserted it from right to left!

Just as he was about to get the ball, Puyor was much more courageous than a man, so he fell to the ground and shoveled it!

This is the only way to prevent Ronaldo from getting the ball first.

Ronaldo had no choice but to jump up and the ball was shoveled out of the sideline.

"Puyol."

"A man too."

"With him, Barcelona's defense can be upgraded to a higher level."

"Faced with Ronaldo, he was quite decisive in his footsteps. If Ronaldo got the ball first, he would have shot. Maybe this is why Puyol is the captain of this team, but he is not young anymore and probably won't be able to play for a few years. The next captain is said to be Xavi, but can Xavi bear this glory? With Xavi's personality, it's difficult. But Real Madrid is different. There are many players with blood. Even Ramos lying in the hospital is worth considering..."

The ball eventually rolled out of the sideline, but Kavajal came again. He threw the ball into the stadium again. This time the ball was directly thrown to Modric. Modric would do it to Kavajal, and Kavajal directly sent the cross with his right foot.

The ball fell into Barcelona's penalty area. There was only Ronaldo in the penalty area, but Dong Fangzhuo dragged Busquets into the penalty area.

Dong

Puyol shot the ball out in front of Ronaldo again!

The danger is lifted again.

Dong Fangzhuo ran for nothing, but he immediately fell back because the ball still fell at Khedira's feet.

Khedira is a defensive player, he doesn't have that many ideas, and he handed the ball to Marcelo on the left.

Marcelo sent a cross!

Barcelona's penalty area was messy, and Dong Fangzhuo, who had just rushed out of the penalty area, once again intervened in the penalty area!

Busquets, who had been following Dong Fangzhuo, finally couldn't resist it anymore. He stroked his feet and finally lost his goal, while Dong Fangzhuo successfully rushed to the back point.

The ball just happened to fall in front of him.

He didn't stop the ball either, because Abidal was right in front of him.

The right foot shot!

A small angle of fury!

boom

Another volley was shot.

Bang

Valdes felt his chest was about to break, and the ball hit his chest hard.

The distance was too close, so he could not make any choice. He could only use his body to block Dong Fangzhuo's shot.

This is already a pretty awesome performance!

The ball bounced out and jumped out of the gap in the crowd, and no one could touch it.

"Hedila!"

"Hedila!"

Yes, only one Khedira is closest to the ball.

Khedira even felt a little happy when she greeted the ball. This was a pie that fell from the sky.

His right foot held his strength and directly met the ball.

Dong

The strength is too strong, the force is too tight.

As a result, anti-aircraft guns were fired directly.

"Damn!"

"No, this ball can be shot in the airplane."

"Khedira, are you a German international?"

"Ozil, tell me quickly, this is a fake Khdira, he absolutely cannot be your German national teammate."

"Oh my God, this ball, even if you hit the crowd and refract it, there will be no problem."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

Real Madrid fans really can't believe it. Not to mention that Khedira is a traitor from Barcelona, ​​but the quality of this shot is really bad, and he didn't even hit the goal.

"Murinho must open a small shot for Khdira. This shot is completely inconsistent with his identity. It's probably better if he just steals a little Dong Fangzhuo."

After the slow motion replay, it seems even more ridiculous...

At this moment, Barcelona fans were covering their chests, thankfully, it was Kedira who shot, and Barcelona was lucky enough to escape.

Barcelona finally won the ball back, the ball quickly passed through the midfield, Neymar took the ball, this time he decisively passed the ball to Iniesta, and he rushed forward without the ball.

Messi rushed to the middle, got the ball, then pulled his right foot and directly swung over Khedira, pushed his left foot and immediately rushed to the front of Real Madrid's penalty area.

It's Pepe again!

Pepe was unreasonably close to Messi and couldn't see clearly what he had done, so Messi fell down.

Beep,

The referee's whistle sounded firmly, and Messi was roaring coolly while covering his chin.

"Ah? Is there another foul?"

The referee has a sharp eye.

The slow motion shot was immediately played back, but the fans in front of the TV saw it clearly. Pepe blocked Messi and raised his elbow and hit Messi's chin with one elbow.

Messi's eyes were full of tears. He sacrificed his chin to win a frontcourt set piece for Barcelona, ​​and was on the penalty area line, but the angle was not good, at the corner of the penalty area.

Pepe received a yellow card because of this.

“There are many yellow cards in this game.”

"Pepe, as the Dinghai Shentie of Real Madrid's defense line, also got a yellow card. This is a bad signal. Messi probably has to torture him in a while. If Pepe is sent off by a red card, the situation will be different. Real Madrid players should be careful when defending."

Messi frowned and climbed up, covering his chin with his left hand, which still hurt very much. He was still standing there, needless to say, he would take the penalty for the frontcourt set-piece.

Barcelona players flocked into Real Madrid's penalty area again. They needed to score goals, and the draw meant that Real Madrid would win the trophy at the Camp Nou.

This is something that cannot be tolerated.

"All Barcelona's highs rushed into the penalty area, Real Madrid must be careful."

"But Messi always shoots directly, so it doesn't seem useful to do this?"

Beep,

The referee's whistle sounded, Messi held his breath and did not immediately assist. There was chaos in the penalty area and his head was shaking.

Messi suddenly made a free kick!

Yes, there was no direct shot.

I was stunned.

My grass, Adam's eyes flew over with the ball, and then moved his body.

No one in the middle lane hit the ball, and the ball fell into the back point.

Neymar!

The thin Neymar actually got rid of Carvajal's marks and rushed out.

Bang.

Without anyone to guard, Neymar chose to top the ball far.

call,

At this moment, everyone in the penalty area watched the ball fly towards the far end of the goal, and only Adam stretched out his left hand.

However, the ball did not fly towards the goal, but flew out of the bottom line.

"this……"

"My grass..."

"impossible……"

"Is this guy so poor in heading?"

"The ball didn't actually hit it?"

"If it was Villa, this ball would definitely be scored."

The Barcelona fans in the stands were stunned for a moment and could not believe their eyes. They were still laughing at Khedira just now, but Neymar immediately learned it once. This time he had a better chance, and there was only one goalkeeper left in front of him. As a result, he could still top the ball so outrageously and didn't hit the goal either.

"Ha ha ha ha,"

“Hahahahahahahaha,”

"It's so funny. This ball is so popular. It's worthy of being a Brazilian player. Brazilian players have never been reluctant to head the ball. Neymar has inherited this fine tradition."

"Thanks Neymar, you don't know that the name of Real Madrid is actually engraved on your face. No matter how you look at it, you look more like a Real Madrid player."

Neymar shrugged at this moment, wiped the sweat off his face, and blushed again.

Damn,

Why are all the jokes coming to me?

well……

Messi also shook his head. It was really not easy to score a goal.

Villa on the bench squinted his eyes, his heart was also full of rolling. Damn, I don’t have such an opportunity when he was on the court? Can this opportunity not be scored in?

Fark...

"Nemar's goal shouldn't be."

"It's Real Madrid's turn to escape."

"If this ball is kicked with feet, I think Neymar can kick the ball in. It's a pity, it's the head. Even if Ronaldo, the greatest striker in Brazil, can't handle it, he can't support it... But if he is there, he probably will stop the ball with his chest first, and then volley in the air..."

Beep,

The game resumed, and the game lasted for more than 60 minutes, and the score was still 0:0.

Modric took the ball in the middle, but he did not immediately hand it forward, but stabilized it, kicked the ball back to Carvalho, and began to control the rhythm. Until now in the second half, the offense and defense have never stopped.

Suarez came up in a flash and rushed towards Carvalho. Carolio nudged to Pepe, Messi also came up, and Pepe passed the ball to Marcelo.

Messi saved again, and Marcelo brought the ball back to Pepe.

Messi quit! He gritted his teeth and shoveled directly at Pepe.

What?

While Pepe was surprised, he flipped 360 degrees in the air! He fell!

Beep,

The referee's whistle sounded immediately.

Then he showed Messi a yellow card!

"Hey, Messi is angry."

"It shouldn't be."

"If you can't grab it, you can't grab it. It's not surprising that the forward can't grab the defender's ball. This tackle that deliberately hurts people is too much. However, Pepe's acting skills are really good. If he can compete with Busquets, he can also win the Best Actor."

"No, no, no, 360 degrees, Pepe can actually be a diving athlete on behalf of Portugal. If you jump down at 360 degrees, you will definitely not have any splashes."

"No, it's not a diving athlete, but a gymnast..."

Pepe was fussed by Real Madrid players.

Pepe got up and touched Messi's head with a smile, which made Real Madrid fans laugh again.

"My grass, do you think Messi is not so popular?"

"You dare to touch someone..."

Beep,

The whistle sounded again, and Pepe drove the ball forward with his big feet. After playing, he didn't want to always face Messi in the backcourt.

What is scary is coming. Under Pique's interference, Puyol pushed the ball to Xavi before Ronaldo. Xavi sent the ball to Neymar. When Ozil was more than one meter away, Neymar stepped on two bicycles in a row and then passed the ball to Iniesta. Iniesta's left foot, the ball rushed to Modric, and then passed the ball to Messi's feet with a cross on his left foot. Messi did not dare to stop the ball on the spot. He also rushed over and pulled his left foot and made a slight adjustment. He directly shot low on the left side of the penalty area!

Adan was very focused and he rushed out of the bottom line.

"Messi is very active. Although he returns for nothing again and again, he plays more vigor and resilience than anyone else. Neymar, who was replaced by Guardiola in the second half, did not perform much. I wonder if Carvajal's kick gave him a psychological shadow."

Xavi took a corner kick on the left, and the ball fell straight to the front point. Alves at the front point actually rubbed before Marcelo. The flight direction of the ball was changed and it hit the middle. Busquets headed the ball in the middle of the small penalty area!

Huh, the ball flew out against the lintel.

Almost, Busquets scored!

Before Busquetts could be upset, he immediately followed Dong Fangzhuo. Other Barcelona players were also retreating quickly because Real Madrid's attack came again.

Real Madrid really won't even miss a chance to counterattack.

Marcelo gave the ball to the front with one kick. Di Maria got the ball again. He did not hand over the ball, but chose to go alone with Alves.

Alves wanted to die after changing directions and changed directions continuously. Fortunately, Messi was walking back and wanted to surround Di Maria.

But at this moment, Di Maria tweaked her left foot and suddenly rushed into the middle, dribbling the ball and running wildly.

You are paralyzed, Messi never said you can run so much.

At this time, Marcelo rushed up from the side, and Di Maria made a pass back and left empty!

When Marcelo got the ball, Barcelona's right was completely empty.

Wow, swow, Marcelo made three consecutive steps and then hit the sideline of the penalty area.

With his head raised, he firmly pushed the ball into the middle.

Although Busquets followed him, he still passed the ball to him. Busquets couldn't say anything about his pain, and this was destined to be another painful confrontation. He pressed on Dong Fangzhuo's left and pushed him hard, but pushed Dong Fangzhuo.

Dong Fangzhuo's left foot's ball was like using magic. His left foot actually hooked the ball behind him. He suddenly retreated back and was thrown away!

Dong Fangzhuo gently moved to the right, and no one around could come up to stop him from shooting.

After adjusting, Dong Fangzhuo immediately rubbed the ball with his right foot.

"Ha! Good ball!"

An extremely arc flew towards the upper right corner of the goal.

He rarely cums!

At this moment, no one in the Barcelona player in the penalty area could save the ball, only Valdes could. He quickly moved to the right, then jumped with all his strength, and his right hand was completely straightened, almost breaking his arm.

However, the ball still flew into the upper right corner of the goal ruthlessly.

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"Dong!!!"

"Fang!!!"

"Zhuo!!!"

Huang Jianxiang roared unscrupulously.

"This is a beautiful scrubbing shot, and Valdes can do nothing."

"This is a theoretical absolute blind spot, no goalkeeper can save the ball."

"2:1, Real Madrid finally took the lead away. Real Madrid led 7:5 in total. Victory is waving to them, and the Super Cup is waving to them."

"This ball hit Barcelona so hard that it almost destroyed all their hopes."

※※※※

"It's bad now. Guardiola must make another adjustment. Neymar came up and did not have the effect as expected. He still has to continue to make substitution adjustments. Villa still went down too early." Cruyff began to express his concern.

"There is still time. If we can equalize the score as soon as possible, then there is still hope for everything, but if it still..."

"Nemar dares not dribble the ball, this is the problem. Compared with the first round, this kid's performance is completely different. Alas..."

And the scene...

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

Although there were only 3,000 Real Madrid fans at the scene, their cheers could almost destroy the entire Camp Nou Stadium.

"Oye, Oyeye, Oyeye, Oyeye, Olala..."

The Camp Nou Stadium was almost silent, but the 3,000 Real Madrid fans were extremely happy. They finally realized the pain of Real Madrid at home last weekend.

Before it was over, another sound rang out from the stands.

"Dry jerseys!"

"Dry jerseys!"

"Dry jerseys!"

Real Madrid fans want to watch Dong Fangzhuo dry his jersey. This is the best time to slap in the face.

"Dry jerseys!"

"Dry jerseys!"

"Dry jerseys!"
Chapter completed!
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