Stop the ball ten meters away, the goal depends on Meng

Chapter 84 Cristiano Ronaldo hugs his thigh quickly!

"drop!"

The referee whistled, and Messi, who was standing on the center line, once again passed the ball back to Puyol, who was 30 meters away.

Barcelona No. 10 looked a little numb.

The team conceded the ball three times, plus the kick-off at the beginning of the second half. Just this time, it was his fourth kick-off in this game.

As Barcelona's leading striker, he has few similar experiences in his memory.

[Shame! 】

[What happened to my team? 】

[Just a few months ago, we were the omnipotent space team! 】

[At that time, we could blast four or five at the Bernabéu! 】

[How come you have fallen to this point before the end of the season? 】

[Is it... because Guardiola refused to renew the contract? 】

[Or are there too many injuries in the team? 】

[Or is it because Pique and Fabregas angered Guagua? 】

[Or... is it the conflict between the top management and the coach, which is completely irreconcilable? 】

The omnipotent contemporary football king also fell into confusion at this moment.
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Messi shouldn't be confused in advance, because Barcelona will play even more chaotically.

His younger brother Tello managed to get past Arbeloa, but paid tribute to Ronaldo and Su Changwei's (normal) shots, and fired an anti-aircraft gun towards the third stand of Camp Nou!

The fans of the home team sitting in the top stands were almost hit by him with a cerebral thrombosis!
They couldn't bear it anymore, frantically waved the Barcelona scarves in their hands, and let out a deafening boo:

"Substitution! Substitution!!!"

Seeing the surging red and blue ocean in front of him, as well as the faces full of anger, Tello's mentality completely collapsed!
Guardiola sighed, turned around and arranged for Fabregas to replace him.

[Telloe, you are also 21 years old, why are you still so fragile? 】

[When Messi was 21 years old, he already ranked second in the Golden Globe Awards! 】
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The appearance of Fabregas is not enough to turn the tide of the battle.

Because Barcelona's rhythm has been messed up.

Moreover, Cesc Fabregas is no longer the high-spirited Gunners captain.

Xiaofa, who returned to Barcelona, ​​is surrounded by old friends who grew up in the same youth training camp, but he has been infected by Premier League football for many years, and he has been unable to perfectly integrate into Barcelona's tactical system.

Even his football style full of British temperament has become an obstacle to Barcelona's promotion of pass control football!

In the 78th minute, he organized an attack in the name of the core of the midfield for the first time.

Then he met Harvey Alonso and Khedira two strong waists.

Although Cesc Fabregas had just played and was full of energy, he was not confident that he could make a successful breakthrough in the face of these two strong men, so he protected the ball and turned his body sideways, trying to find a new passing route.

But he just took aim at Thiago who was diagonally ahead, and before he could pass the ball, Su Changwei, who retreated, cut the ball with a sliding tackle!
[This is my own skill! 】

Su Changwei gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, then immediately got up from the ground, turned around and threw himself into the fast attack again.

Alonso raised his foot and made a long pass. Ronaldo drove straight in from the left. Even a famous player like Alves, who is one of the top three right backs in the contemporary era, could only barely keep up with his full push and could not block it!

Seeing that he was about to enter the penalty area, Ronaldo suddenly stopped and smashed the ball, almost shaking Alves and breaking his leg!

But after all, Ronaldo has already played for nearly 80 minutes. This wave of frenzied dribbling also made his legs a little weak. The subsequent inside shot failed to hit the power and was confiscated by Valdes.

"call……"

Ronaldo took a heavy breath, trying to recover himself as soon as possible.

Valdés didn't give him this time, and he drove 60-[-] meters with a big kick, trying to help his teammates make a quick counterattack!
But this kind of high-altitude ball is not a big threat to Real Madrid's tall defense line.

Pepe didn't even need to take off, and beat Messi to grab the header...

No way, on Barcelona's forward line, the average height of Messi + Xiaobai + Sanchez is not more than 1.7 meters. In front of the two central defenders of Real Madrid, they are like younger brothers!
Pepe, who is 1.8 meters seven, directed the ball to the midfielder, and Khedira, who was 1.8 meters and nine meters, relayed the pass.

The same 1.8m[-] Ronaldo stopped the ball with his chest and brought the ball to the left side of the penalty area again.

"Come here and try!"

Alves looked fierce and issued a warning to Ronaldo.

Ronaldo also has no intention of directly breaking through:

[Now my legs are weak and my breath is unstable. Even if I receive the football, I can't make a threat! 】

[This place is a bit far from the penalty area, even if I want to flop, I can't cheat a penalty...]

He glanced at Benzema in the penalty area, then at Su Changwei who was closer to him, flicked his ankle, and sent the ball over.

As soon as Su Changwei received the ball, Puyol started reflexively!

[The last time I let you shoot from a long distance, I was wrong! 】

Puyol gritted his molars and jumped out!

【This time, I will never let you take a long shot! 】

But he missed it!
Although Su Changwei raised his right foot and assumed a shooting posture, but when Puyol stepped forward, he pushed the arch of his foot, and the false shot was real!

In just two steps, he broke into the edge of the small penalty area!
Valdez was shocked, and quickly abandoned the door to attack, but Su Changwei succeeded in sneak attacking the far corner!
The spinning football was only an inch away from the finger of "Gamba"'s left hand!
"Whoo~~~"

4: 1!

"The leather jacket is bright!! Su Changwei scored twice in 5 minutes!"

In the live broadcast room, Shen Fang danced with swords and hands:

"This goal completely sealed the victory for Real Madrid!"

"I declare that the champion of the Spanish La Liga for the 2011-2012 season is...Real Madrid!!"
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"You can't, Aunt Pu!"

After the goal, Su Changwei stretched out his right index finger and shook Puyol.

Although he didn't know what "Aunt Pu" meant, the captain of Barcelona was still furious with his provocative attitude!

But Su Changwei's provocation was not over yet:
"You think I'm only going to get a long shot?"

"Then guess next time, will I break through, or will I shoot directly?"

A terrifying thought suddenly popped up in Captain Pu's heart:

[Anyway, we've already lost! 】

[Otherwise... I'll beat this kid up! 】
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In [Real Madrid Bar] and [Su Changwei Bar], I can no longer see normal posts.

Everyone is frantically swiping the screen:

"Su Changwei is amazing!!!"

"Real Madrid are champions!!!"

"The bald melon is crying!"

"Ball King kneels!"

"Please tell me, when will the Golden Globes be awarded?"

At the back, they have even attacked everywhere regardless of whether they are enemies or friends:

"Real Madrid make him captain!"

"Kaka go back to Milan!"

"C Luo Hurry up and hug your thigh!"

"Isn't Su Changwei Chinese? Why is he playing for the Spanish Royal?"

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When netizens were still celebrating, Real Madrid launched another wave of attacks.

This time it was Arbeloa who intercepted the ball from Iniesta and then went to Su Changwei after two passes.

Puyol faced Su Changwei again, and the veteran Barcelona captain was more nervous than ever:
[Is it a shot?Or breakthrough? 】

[Do you want to find a chance to give him a chance? 】

Before he made a prediction, he saw Su Changwei explode, so he wanted to use the old trick to break through from him!

Puyol's pupils shrank violently!

[You are riding a horse and dreaming! 】

I saw him directly flying with a sliding shovel, blocking Su Changwei's only way!

"Whoosh!"

Although Su Changwei provoked the football, he failed to dodge the flying shovel immediately, and his whole body was shoveled three meters away!
"Drip! Drip, Drip, Drip~~~~~"

The referee blew his whistle immediately and gave Puyol a yellow card without hesitation!
Then he stretched out his right hand, clearly pointing to the restricted area:

"Penalty!"

"..."

Camp Nou, which can accommodate 10 people, is silent at this moment!

Cristiano Ronaldo, who was standing at the twelve yard point, was not polite, and almost pierced the net with a burst shot!
5: 1!

Real Madrid set off a massacre away!

(End of this chapter)