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Chapter 190 Destroy Team Universe!Destiny is with me, not with you!

Chapter 190 Destroy Team Universe!Destiny is with me, not with you!
"Harvey returned from injury."

"Harvey is back in training."

"Harvey is cleared to play."

"Xavi is in the starting lineup..."

In the past two weeks, the most concerned issue in the Barcelona team was not the state of Messi or Villa, but the injury situation of vice-captain Harvey.

The Catalan media, almost every day, used a report to track the soleus muscle of the central midfielder.

Until Harvey personally came forward and accepted an exclusive interview with "World Sports News", he gave everyone a reassurance: "I will definitely play, even if I don't recover to 100%, even if I only have 70% of the state, I will play in a closed state." Play!"

Seeing Su Changwei doing two somersaults not far away, the negative emotions in his heart had accumulated to the extreme!
"Dare to show off at Camp Nou, you are 100 years too early!"

He glanced at his calf and took a deep breath:
"Even if I try my best, I will play until the last second!"

But even if he didn't realize it himself, in his subconscious mind, he just "persist in finishing the game" and "never give up easily", not... "We will definitely be able to reverse it"! -
"Hold the ball!"

"The one who wins in the end must be us!"

In contrast to the visiting team's bench, Allegri has issued a call for victory.

After seeing Su Changwei's state today, Jiong Shuai has already put all his worries and anxieties behind him!
He and several assistants agreed:
Today's God is indeed on Milan's side! -
"...Abate!"

After looking at his little luck, Su Changwei finally chose to use another skill.

He gave Milan's right back 10 lucky points!
Although the left back De Sciglio is also loyal, but his position is too far, and his long pass skills are unpredictable, comparable to the ordinary Su Changwei...

Abate suddenly felt that his legs were no longer sore, his feet no longer hurt, and he didn't even have to breathe heavily!

[Has my talent finally awakened? 】

He was ecstatic, and in the next second he pushed past Pedro who was advancing with the ball, and firmly grabbed the ball!
Having kicked the saber for an hour, he looked at his back with a dazed expression:

【This guy...was about to collapse when he was suddenly attacked by me before, why did he suddenly rise again? ? 】

Abarth even got rid of Iniesta's defense, dribbled the ball across the halfway line, and then raised his foot and it was a long pass!
Although Boateng's position is better, Abate's goal is only Su Changwei!

I saw the football draw a perfect arc in the air, and landed precisely on the right front of the penalty area!

Valdés could see clearly, and immediately abandoned the goal to attack, preparing to "defend the enemy from outside the country", but he did not expect that Su Changwei's explosive power was far stronger than he imagined, so he just gently pulled the ball outward Push, and the goalkeeper of Barcelona will be stunned to the ground!
Alba and Mascherano went crazy and returned to the defense, building two lines of defense between Su Changwei and the goal, but Su Changwei made an emergency stop and smashed the ball, and then took a leisurely lob!
The football flew over the heads of Alba, who was 170, and Ma, who was 174, and fell into the goal lightly!
Pique at 194 was one step too late and could only kick the ball to the net with one kick!
3: 3!
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"A close to zero angle lob shot! The ball is in!!!"

He Wei's voice echoed in every corner of the studio:
"Su Changwei scored a hat-trick in 20 minutes!
The total score of the two rounds came to 5:3!Barcelona is cornered! "

Zhang Lu glanced at the goalkeeper who fell on the ground, and felt a little sympathetic to this colleague:

"Valdez's attack was too reckless! If he insists on staying in the penalty area, there may be a glimmer of hope!"
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He was right.

Just 5 minutes later, the same scene happened again.

It was still Abate's long pass from the backcourt, or Su Changwei's hurricane from the wing.

It's just that this time, Valdes listened to Zhang's guidance and resolutely did not go out of his own restricted area.

Alba blocked the incoming line, while Mascherano was watching from a slightly further position. Before Su Changwei could think of his next move, Alba decisively slid his foot and poked the ball out!

Su Changwei staggered, watching the football roll to the goalkeeper's feet...

Valdés felt relieved, and raised his foot to kick the ball to the MVP in the forward field.

But he was confused for a while, and when he woke up, he realized that he actually kicked the ball on Su Changwei's ass!
【Oh shit! 】

[This bald head is intentional, right? ! 】

【If I don't turn around in time, he will definitely hit me in the vitals! 】

Su Changwei cursed in his heart, but he didn't hesitate at all. On the right side of the penalty area, he aimed at the goal and shot a lob over 30 meters!

Alba, who was just one meter away, subconsciously stretched out his foot to block it, but it was still a step too late!
As for Brother Xiao Ma and Pi Jianzhuo...they could only watch the football fly into the net with dumbfounded eyes!

"This……"

The entire Camp Nou fell into dead silence!
Everyone was trembling and asked a question:
"Damn God!"

"If he didn't give up on us, why would he humiliate us in this way?"
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"4:3! Su Changwei completed his fourth year!"

"AC Milan took the lead for the first time at Camp Nou!"

He Wei already felt that his vocal cords were damaged during this celebration, but he still roared without hesitation:

"If the first half was Messi's personal performance, then the second half was a collection of goals by Su Changwei alone!"

"What depresses all Barcelona fans is...Messi scored two goals in 45 minutes, but Su Changwei completed twice as many!"

Director Zhang is more sympathetic to Valdes' situation:

"Valdes, who lost three goals in a row, was in a mess. Facing the counterattack opportunity created by Alba, he actually kicked the ball back to his opponent!"

"Judging from the state of the goalkeeper, the whole of Barcelona has reached the brink of collapse!"
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His prediction was a little too early.

At least at this time, Barcelona still did not give up.

Lula replaced Ma, who was tall and flawed, and sent Puyol, who was slightly injured and couldn't get past the line of fire.

"We haven't lost yet!"

"If you admit defeat now, the game will be over!"

Puyol, who took over the captain's armband from Harvey, cheered up the morale of his teammates loudly, and then set an example and directly knocked Su Changwei...

In addition to Puyol, Barcelona also removed Pedro, who was suppressed by Abarth, and replaced him with another sharp knife from the side - Sanchez!

In order to compete for the ball, the dream team, which has always admired the art of attack, actually adopted the tactic of pressing the whole court in the last 15 minutes!
Even Messi, who has the privilege of walking, is like everyone else, pressing hard towards the Milan players holding the ball!
Their efforts were not in vain. In the 82nd minute, Messi successfully intercepted the ball from Ambrosini's feet, and then dribbled the ball forward himself!

Seeing the menacing club king, Ambrosini yelled, and Flamini and Montolivo quickly approached him, and Shun Ji formed a three-in-one trend!

For some unknown reason, Messi's two short legs tossed twice, and the old captain Ambu was dazzled, and his two legs were almost twisted, and he fell firmly to the ground!
Before Montolivo pounced, he saw Messi flick his ankle and kicked the ball to Sanchez who was responding from the wing!
"Chile Cristiano Ronaldo" was about to break through Abarth in one burst, but the latter, who had a bonus, stuck close to him, resolutely not letting him cut in and shoot!

Sanchez made a decisive decision and knocked the ball across the goal in the first place!

Zapata flew to intercept, but was still half a step too slow!
Villa stretched his legs and completed the attack with a shovel posture!

"Gourd Baby" hit the goal post firmly, but he also sent the football into the net!

Abbiati fell on his back, the ball smashed into the net and landed in his ear.

4: 4!

Barcelona tied the score for this game!

But... the total score was only 4:6!
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Villa, who hit the goal post, was replaced by Cesc Fabregas, and Barcelona also used up all the substitutions.

The time left for them is only the last 8 minutes.

Unwilling to be eliminated at this point, the universe team finally reached the point of fighting with their backs!

The superstars headed by Messi, did not wait for the instructions of the acting coach, and spontaneously changed into a 226 formation!
On their offensive line, six forwards were directly placed!

Alves, Messi, Iniesta, Fabregas, Sanchez, Alba!

Allegri had already responded. He removed the old captains Ambrosini and Flamini who were physically exhausted, and used the strong Muntari and De Jong to help the back line maintain the hardness of the defense!
The fierce De Jong showed his power after only 3 minutes of kicking. He and Harvey faced each other in the fight. The Barcelona team's deputy pulled an old injury, and the pain was unbearable and he couldn't hold on!
Lula on the sidelines opened her mouth and closed her eyes in pain:
They are no longer available!
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
In the 88th minute, Messi squeezed out his last physical strength, dodged the chase and interception of De Jong and Muntari, but fell down under the double-teaming of Muntari and Acerbi, and lost the ball. !
Acerbi gave the ball to Abate immediately, and the right back kicked the ball to the frontcourt without hesitation!

This time Puyol did not lose his position, he just stuck to Su Changwei, just to prevent the opponent from counterattacking quickly!
But Milan's offense still made him helpless. Boateng who received the pass poked his toe, and Su Changwei burst into speed instantly!
Anti-offside!
Puyol kicked hard on the ground with both feet, but found in despair that Su Changwei still threw himself away!
[Obviously I was the last substitute! 】

The captain of Barcelona, ​​who has not yet turned 35, has completely felt the power of time!

He couldn't catch up with the young man who was under 19 years old!
Facing the bewildered Valdés, Su Changwei lightly dribbled the ball past others, and then broke into the small penalty area!
Looking at the empty goal that was close at hand, he deliberately paused, then adjusted his posture, swung his right leg flat, and volleyed the goal!

5: 4!

"..."

The stands filled with 5000 people were silent at the moment.

In the atmosphere of silence like hell, some people stood up collectively and applauded Su Changwei.

He Wei, who was thousands of miles away, was very excited:
"Camp Nou sent warm applause to Su Changwei!"

"Even the most picky Barcelona fans are completely conquered by Su Changwei at this moment... eh?!"

Before he finished his praise, he saw Su Changwei raising his right hand high towards the fans who were applauding numbly, and then spread his five fingers:
"I got into five of you!"

Pique, who was just three meters away, turned his nose straight out of anger!

[It is tolerable or unbearable! 】

Pi, who was so angry that he saw through, finally lost his mind at this moment, rushed forward, and punched the triumphant Su Changwei on the back of the head!
Su Changwei never dreamed that he would be violently attacked by the opponent's players in full view!

"what!!!"

He let out a miserable scream, and fell to the ground!
Before losing consciousness, his last thought was:

"It's a good thing they're not as shameless as Jiong. They didn't mix sand into the turf, it's quite soft..."

The roar of the Milan players sounded in his ears, and Su Changwei closed his eyes peacefully.

Among these roars, there are Boateng, De Jong, Acerbi, Abate, De Sciglio...

Camp Nou has become a Colosseum!
But no matter what, Barcelona has been eliminated!

They lose and lose!
(End of this chapter)

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