The top prediction at the start, I am the third ball king

Chapter 100 My sister's plan to make a fortune

Zero to two behind the D team? !

Guardiola looked at the stadium expressionlessly, no one knew his mood at this moment.

No matter how brilliant he led the team in Barcelona, ​​this battle will surely become a stain in his life, a stain that cannot be washed away.

The game resumed, with San Malaga actively pressing, Barcelona moved the football to the back, and they were still chasing possession.

They must firmly control football at their feet.

Of course, they also hope that this will attract the opponent's midfielders and increase the offensive space.

Santa Malaga was unmoved and still hoarded heavy troops in the midfield.

Time flies between passes from Barcelona players.

"Santa Malaga!"

"Santa Malaga!"

"Santa Malaga!"

Santa Malaga supporters from all over the country roared loudly, encouraging Santa Malaga to keep this score until the end of the game.

At this moment, Barcelona's official network is about to be paralyzed.

Real Madrid fans attacked wantonly, and even Barcelona fans joined in.

……

At Camp Nou, Messi and Harvey in the VIP seats looked at the stadium wearing masks.

In the 405th minute of the second half, Barcelona once again ushered in a good opportunity to score. They played a wonderful two-for-one hitting the wall on the right side of the penalty area. Iniesta kicked the goal from the penalty area.

The football passed MiG's right toe like a sharp arrow and headed towards the goal post!

In the blink of an eye, the football flew past the bottom line against the post!

Santa Malaga escapes again!
The reporters on the sidelines lamented: Lady Luck is standing in the Santa Malaga goal tonight, Barcelona can only despair.

With a few minutes of stoppage time remaining, San Malaga completely abandoned the midfield, retreated across the board, and placed the bus in the penalty area.

Barcelona is like a lion facing a hard tortoise shell, and they can't find a place or opportunity to bite.

"Tick! Tick! Tick!..."

Two short whistles and one long whistle sounded, and the game was over!

The Málaga TV commentator shouted: "The match is over!

Two to zero!
Santa Malaga beat Barcelona at Camp Nou!
This game created multiple records, the first time Barcelona lost at home to a D-level team, and the first time Barcelona was scored by a D-level team..."

The Barcelona Sport commentator said in a deadpan voice: "The game is over.

On this weird night, Barcelona, ​​which was hit by the flu, seemed to be cursed, and repeatedly missed goals.

And Santa Malaga took advantage of the few attacks and scored two goals.

It was a humiliating failure. "

When the whistle sounded for the end of the game, Santa Malaga cheered loudly, and Liag knelt on the turf and cried like a child.

Li Chuanqi knew what he was feeling and silently stayed by his side.

Pablo came over, first hugged Li Chuanqi, then hugged Liag, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Cry, cry..."

The intimate scene was quickly broken by over-excited San Malaga supporters, who jumped from the stands onto the pitch to take photos with the San Malaga players.

Goal hero Li Chuanqi and Liag became the center of these supporters.

Nima, this is the fierce man who broke through Barcelona's goal.

Just ask, who else can do it?

They are the heroes of the D-level football circle.

"Li, can you give me this jersey?"

A supporter in his 20s made the request after posing for a photo with Li Chuanqi.

"no!"

When Li Chuanqi was considering whether to give it or not, a crisp voice sounded beside them.

The younger sister Li Xiaofeng stopped the "tragedy" in time.

"You want a jersey, he wants shorts, socks, sneakers, do you want him to be naked?"

So... Li Xiaofeng said seriously to her brother: "Just take a group photo, and I can't satisfy them with any other unreasonable demands!"

Pointing to the jersey, shorts, and sneakers, she said, "Nothing less, you must take it home!"

Seeing her brother nodding, Li Xiaofeng pulled Yaiza with satisfaction, and took the notebook to ask the Santa Malaga players to sign it.

When Li Chuanqi thought about the scene his sister mentioned...it was terrifying.

He shrugged towards the supporters: "My sister is right, you probably don't want me to leave the Nou Camp like that."

The supporters knew that their request was a little too much, so they immediately turned over this article, and said to Li Chuanqi: "We have already succeeded in half, you must hold on to the next round.

I hope to see you in the finals! "

Li Chuanqi gave him a high five: "Then, see you in the final!"

……

"Go and remind your brother that you can't give anything away, it's all money."

Li Xiaofeng said quickly in Yaisa's ear: "Think about it, for such a commemorative match, any item will be worth a lot of money.

Even a pair of football socks... are worth a lot of money! "

Yaisa opened her mouth slightly, looked at her and asked, "This is the reason why you don't let your brother give the jersey to fans?!"

Li Xiaofeng quickly covered his mouth, and quickly looked around, only to be relieved when he found that no one was paying attention to them.

"Shh!"

"We just need to know this."

She whispered in Yaisa's ear: "Remember, tell your brother later, let him collect more team jerseys or something.

Did you hear that? "

Yaisa, whose mouth was covered by her, could only nod aggrievedly and helplessly.

Li Xiaofeng let go of his hand in embarrassment, and the two little lolitas began to discuss in low voices about plans to make money.

……

After the game, Guardiola was immediately surrounded by reporters.

Guardiola did not say anything and left the stadium under the protection of stadium security.

The Barcelona players also left the stadium quickly, and Iniesta was "unfortunately" blocked by several reporters.

The Barcelona midfielder had no choice but to move towards the locker room while being interviewed by reporters.

"Did the flu affect your condition?"

"There are factors in this regard, but more importantly, our ability to seize opportunities is not good."

"What do you think is the main reason for Barcelona's loss tonight?"

"It's still the reason I just said. We missed too many scoring opportunities, and the opponent's ability to seize opportunities was strong, so we lost in the end."

"How do you evaluate the opponent's performance tonight?"

"Well, it's the first time I've played against a third-tier team, so there's no way to compare."

Iniesta made it clear that he had to deal with the reporters. After losing the game, no one was in a good mood.

What's more, they lost to a D-tier team.

This will surely become a joke of the rich.

It is conceivable that tomorrow the European media will definitely ridicule Barcelona.

Thinking of this, Iniesta was even less in the mood. He quickened his pace to get rid of the reporter and rushed into the player tunnel.

(End of this chapter)