“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“Rivaldo,”

“Rivaldo,”

"Rivaldo!"

"Rivaldo scored his third goal for Barcelona,"

“3:1.”

"Xavi, it's Xavi again. This time he directly gave Rivaldo an assist. His attention was quite focused. Before the referee gave a yellow card, he probably had planned this assist. He saw Rivaldo's running position and his vision was too broad. Of course, I think Leverkusen's players' defense is very amateur. They did not organize the defense at the first time, which gave Xavi an opportunity to take advantage of it."

"Barcelona's foot has already reached the semi-finals of the Champions League! The next thing to consider is how to continue to expand the score."

Rivaldo's goal completely ignited the passion of Camp Nou. The cheering voices of 100,000 Camp Nou fans shook the earth, the sky collapsed, the whole sky was trembling, only Barcelona was left here, and Leverkusen had completely disappeared.

"Harvey,"

"Harvey,"

"It's Xavi's pass!"

Iniesta, a small man from La Macia's youth training camp, jumped onto the railing, waving Barcelona's scarf, and his face was filled with a smile.

"I knew he could assist Rivaldo today,"

"I knew he could do it!"

"Have, I love you, come on, come on, come on!"

"Come on, if it weren't for you, we would have been sitting in the VIP seat to watch the football now, so why should we be so hard?" Valdes next to him was not excited, and was still blaming him for bullying Pique before, which made him unable to appear in the VIP seat to watch the football now.

“Victor,”

"It's definitely not as good to watch football in the VIP seat as a regular stand,"

"It's better to watch football in front of the TV at home than in the VIP seat!"

"But there is something delicious in the VIP seat!"

...

...

“Michael,”

"You should have pushed the ball at that time."

"Press the ball!"

"Press the ball!"

Zheng Zhi spoke so seriously to Barack for the first time with a stern face.

"We shouldn't have let them pass the ball so easily."

Barack spread his hands, and there was no reason to refute.

Beinrich lowered his head and walked back, Emerson also lowered his head and looked weak. He was teased by the big brother of the national team. He was at least half the responsibility for conceding the ball. Lucio next to him looked regretful. He felt that he should have appeared next to Rivaldo in time, rather than just let Emerson stare at it.

Alas ~

Everyone was sighing.

When they came to Barcelona, ​​they never thought they would encounter a failure here. 1:3, this result really hurts morale too much.

At this moment, even Wallar could not hide his disappointment. The score was hovering in his mind and could not be swung away. He even thought of the second leg. If he returned to home, Leverkusen would have to reverse the promotion at least with a score of 2:0. But can we stop Barcelona from continuing to score the goal today?

He is not sure...

"Brothers,"

"We want to attack!"

"Don't lose confidence,"

"We can use goals to narrow the gap!"

"They can't stand our attack either,"

"Ronaldinho!"

"Ronaldinho!"

"Don't just say you can't do it, what about your goal!"

Zheng Zhi shouted.

...

...

Beep.

The whistle sounded again, and the smoke of war continued to spread. Leverkusen pressed forward to the attack. Barack took the lead in getting a long shot from outside 30 meters in the middle, but his right foot did not press down.

"Run!"

"Run,"

"Suppress them!"

Barcelona goalkeeper once again drove the ball out, and Lucio quickly gave the ball to Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhi divided the ball into Ronaldinho on the left. Ronaldinho made continuous bicycle advancement, and Rezig once again flew to the ball, but this time Ronaldinho was prepared. He picked his left toe and walked around and rushed over!

Xavi's running range was very large and he made up for it as soon as possible, but Emerson appeared behind him to respond. Ronaldinho passed the ball backwards near the baseline. Emerson immediately swept the middle. Barack spread his legs and directly gave the ball over. Zheng Zhi followed in the back row and shot angrily!

boom

The golden lion's head suddenly flew out and blocked the ball. Zheng Zhi's long shot died halfway. The ball rolled over to the right line. Barjuan and Beinrich rushed towards the ball at the same time.

~

When the two of them approached the ball for more than two meters, they actually chose to tackle the ball to the end. As a result, the two of them shoveled together, but the ball still went out of the sideline. Both of them rolled and wailed on the turf.

Beep,

The whistle sounded.

The referee immediately took out a yellow card from his pocket and gave it to Beinrich.

"What?"

"Why is it for Beinrich?"

"Both men didn't shovel the ball, at most both sides shovel each other,"

"The referee is blowing the home whistle now!"

"Damn the referee!"

It was already behind, but when they saw the referee's decision, the Leverkusen fans at the scene became even more angry. However, such anger was useless at the Camp Nou Stadium and was immediately suppressed by thunderous applause. In the eyes of Barcelona fans, the referee's decision was too correct.

Zheng Zhi came over and pulled Beinrich up and ran back immediately. Kilsten was still looking for the referee to argue, so of course he would not get any advantage.

Barcelona took the set piece and was immediately blocked by Leverkusen's wall. The ball was lost in the frontcourt. Rivaldo's ball was snatched by Zheng Zhi and Emerson. The latter immediately passed directly to Barack. Barack took all Xavi's advantage and passed the ball to Ronaldinho. Ronaldinho made a diagonal pass from Barcelona to the back point of the penalty area. Kilsten slowed down again and failed to catch the ball!

Missed the opportunity again, and did not discourage Leverkusen, and pressed the ball again! Barcelona's offense was blocked again, and Camp Nou fans saw Leverkusen besieging Barcelona's penalty area again. Beinrich finally gave up the first cross today, but the quality of the cross was too bad, and it fell directly outside the penalty area. Fortunately, Ronaldinho did not give up, and forwarded to catch up with the ball, and used a difficult action to pick the ball over Rezig and made the ball back to Emerson. Emerson still swept the middle a habitually and was blocked by Xavi, who had come out of the road. The ball flew up. Barack leaned on Rivaldo, and gently knocked his heel, and the ball ran towards Zheng Zhi! Ximang could no longer care about so much, and directly shoveled towards Zheng Zhi from the side and back.

Beep,

He made another foul, but this time it was Barcelona's foul, and Leverkusen won a frontcourt free kick.

"Surprise,"

"It's simply a tiger and wolf army."

"They just have one idea now, just want to score a goal. I feel like Barcelona can't stand it?"

"Barcelona is so scary."

Ronaldinho and Zheng Zhi both stood in front of the ball, and in the end it was Ronaldinho! The whistle sounded, and Ronaldinho chose to shoot on the right side of the wall. The ball bypassed the wall and headed straight to the lower right corner of the goal!

But the ball was too slow, and the Barcelona goalkeeper moved a step and still hit the ball out of the baseline.

Corner kick!

Beinrich took his own initiative and quickly took a corner kick after picking up the ball. Ronaldinho responded nearby, looked up and immediately sent the ball into Barcelona's penalty area!

"Aowoo!"

"Zheng!"

"this!!!"

The ball sent by Ronaldinho fell straight behind. Zheng Zhi ran over, but Zheng Zhi still tiptoed and raised his right foot backwards and tucked towards the ball.

Falled!

The perfect scorpion swings its tail!

An incredible action!

The ball flew into the upper right corner of the goal, and the Barcelona goalkeeper couldn't react at all.

“goal!”

“goooooal!”
Chapter completed!