"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"Ribery!"

"From the French young player Ribery, he calmly pushed the ball into the lower right corner of the goal."

"1:0, Leverkusen took a 1:0 lead at home. The total score was 4:3, and they saw the hope of the semi-finals first."

"Ronaldinho, Zheng Zhi and Ribery shot three arrows at the backcourt of Barcelona, ​​and no one could stop them. Ronaldinho selflessly distributed the ball to Zheng Zhi, and Zheng Zhi also selflessly distributed the ball to Ribery, and finally completed the goal."

"I was really frightened by Ronaldinho just now. I thought he was going to fight one-on-one, but I didn't expect him to split the ball."

Huang Jianxiang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and teased Ronaldinho.

"Hehe, at the critical moment, Ronaldinho dared not play randomly. He must think of the team. You see, Zheng Zhi passed the ball in time just now. If it was a little unique, he could actually shoot directly, but the safest way is of course to pass the ball to Ribery and let Ribery play an empty goal."

"Leverkusen has now entered the semi-finals with one foot. He wants to maintain the advantage of one goal. I wonder what adjustments will Waller make next, whether to defend or continue to fight Barcelona?"

Bayer Arena is completely crazy, Ribery's goal has given all Leverkusen fans hope. This is the first time the team has hope to reach the Champions League semi-finals.

"Frank!"

"Frank!"

"Frank!"

Ribery's name resounded in the frontcourt for the first time, and he became a hero in the eyes of fans. He was the real young and famous, and he was less than eighteen years old.

"Frank!"

"Frank!"

"Frank!"

Far away in Istanbul, Turkey, Ribery's father sat in a dim bar and shouted.

"He is my son,"

"He is my son,"

"He is my son, hahahaha!"

His voice immediately attracted the attention of the entire bar, and several people surrounded him.

"You said he is your son?"

"Not a joke?"

Looking at the middle-aged man who looked like a migrant worker in front of him, everyone expressed disbelief. How could the father of a professional player become like this?

"Yes, he is my son, Frank Ribery, I am his father!" Ribery's father straightened his chest. He was so proud at this moment. His son played professional football, played in the Champions League, and scored his first Champions League goal, and the opponent who scored was the powerful Barcelona!

"Come on, come on, come on, I'll treat you tonight, I'll pack the drinks, you can drink whatever you want."

...

...

"Ronaldinho, you scared me to death just now. I thought you wouldn't pass it here!" Zheng Zhi squeezed Ronaldinho's right shoulder heavily, thinking that this guy was selfish, "Tell me, were you thinking about fighting one-on-one just now?"

"hey-hey,"

"No, nothing,"

"How could I do this? I won't pass the ball to you."

Ronalnidio blinked and couldn't admit that he wanted to do it alone, but fortunately he didn't do it, otherwise he would have to take responsibility if he couldn't kick in...

“Too fast,”

"They're too fast,"

"We didn't hold on,"

"It's a mistake to get to those old guys,"

"I can't run at all, how can I defend myself against them?"

"Ah, idiot Van Gaal."

In the stands, Barcelona fans looked helpless and then scolded Van Gaal to relieve their anger.

"No one can run!"

"Why not Harvey?"

The fans' eyes were bright, and they remembered Xavi, who ran all over the field in the first round. Although Guardiola, Koku and the others were all fine, Xavi was more in line with their requirements and ideas.

Van Gaal was given a big shot on the scene, even the nose hair was clearly captured. The muscles on his face were shaking wildly, as if they were about to fall off his face. A hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and then it flew away in a flash.

On the field, his disciples were all burying their heads and putting their hips on their hips, very depressed.

Then, Van Gaal yelled on the sidelines and called several people's names, but no one seemed to pay attention to him, and chose to continue to bow his head and walk back to his position.

Waller was also shouting, almost jumping up, suppressing his inner excitement, and began to arrange new tactics.

“Retracement,”

“Retracement,”

“Defense,”

"Defense!"

His voice was clearly visible.

But everyone is a little unhappy.

Please, defend again?

Barak looked at Zheng Zhi, and the boss was reluctant.

How good are you playing now? Don’t always emphasize defense. Why don’t you find out how awesome our offense is?

Beep,

The game resumes.

The players on Barcelona's bench stood up and couldn't sit still, looking even more nervous than Van Gaal.

On the court, Guardiola, Cocu and Enrique played a triangle match, and Rivaldo pulled to the left to ask for the ball, but Guardiola did not make a pass, but chose to pass directly to Cruivet. However, the pass was too obvious, and Lucio judged it in advance and easily broke it.

Another big foot!

Just look for Kirsten directly after the ball!

However, it was also easily cut off by Puyol.

The counterattack just now was initiated by Lucio, and this time he wanted to give the ball to Kilsten directly.

Barcelona reorganized the attack in the backcourt, and Barack rushed forward. At the same time, other teammates immediately followed up and appeared next to other players.

The whole audience is oppressed!

Koku had to pass the ball back to Bogard, Kilsten saved again, Bogard passed Puyol again, and Barak continued to pounce!

Puyol could only help but get the siege.

The ball rights were lost.

Emerson stopped the ball in the backcourt and handed the ball to Ronaldinho. Ronaldinho quickly pulled the side. After tortured Figo with a few consecutive steps, he still knocked the ball to Zheng Zhi in the middle.

Louis Enrique ran back quickly, and with a short leg pried, Zheng Zhi fell down. He used a foul to stop Leverkusen's attack.

After Zheng Zhi got up, he passed the ball back and pulled it back for more than ten meters.

Barcelona is behind now, and they are definitely eager to equalize the score. What Leverkusen needs now is to take the ball and let Barcelona players grab it...

"Brothers, stay steady."

"Don't do too much individualism!"

He shouted at his teammates.

Barcelona players really have to grab the ball if they want the ball. Cocu and Guardiola have beaten the midfielder, Figo and Enrique are all running hard, but the World Footballer is slowly walking on the left. In this game, he is farther away from the penalty area than before, and he still has a lot of complaints in his heart.

But Leverkusen's ball is not that easy to grab. Figo was penetrated by Ronaldinho on the right side! It was usually done by Figo who was penetrated by others, and today he also felt the pain of being penetrated by the crotch.

When Fio turned around, he found that Ronaldinho had sent a straight pass. Kirsten was still strong. He dragged Bogard for more than 20 meters and caught up with the ball. However, Bogard then hit him behind him. He failed to protect the ball and fell directly on the turf.

But the referee from England did not blew the whistle, and he signaled the game to continue!

Wow,

Wow,

Wow ~

In the stands, Leverkusen fans booed sharply, expressing their dissatisfaction with the referee of the England referee. Perhaps the English referee has been used to the fierce English league and turned a blind eye to this kind of collision!

Kirsten was dissatisfied. After getting up, he chased him all the way, and chased him directly to Guardiola, and then pulled Guardiola down!

"pretty!"
To be continued...