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

Chapter 85 At Camp Nou... on the phone? !
"C Ronaldo is so independent!"

"This is a penalty kick created by Su Changwei, and it should be handed over to him to take the penalty!"

"If you can complete a hat-trick at the Nou Camp, it will be enough to enter the history books!"

Shen Fangjian, who was sitting in the live broadcast room, was spitting all over the place, and Yixing was flying.

Jia Tianning was a little bit on pins and needles:
【How can I get along with him? 】

[I want to have my own integrity! 】

Then he heard instructions from the director in the headset:

"Director Jia, tell me something quickly. You don't want your contract to be void today, do you?"

He blurted out immediately:

"Su Changwei has become the core of Real Madrid's team building. If Ronaldo can't adjust his position, I suggest Florentino clean him out!"

Shen Fangjian froze for a moment, then clapped his hands again and again:

"Good good!"

"As long as Su Changwei can play healthy, even if there are ten more Chinese players, our Real Madrid will be invincible!"
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When the Chinese commentator thousands of miles away is imagining the future, the 35th round of La Liga has come to an end.

Puyol finally couldn't hold back, and fouled Su Changwei again in the 86th minute, two yellows turned one red, and he played directly.

This time he chose a good place and did not give Real Madrid a penalty kick.

Moreover, his foul this time also caused Su Changwei to pay a bloody price. He was temporarily helped by the team doctor to the sideline for treatment, so he couldn't continue to show off his might.

Mourinho also took the opportunity to make substitution adjustments, using Callejon to replace Di Maria, who had also been violated many times, to prevent the fragile Angel from being injured again.

After all, there will be a battle of revenge against Bayern a few days later, and the Argentines are extremely important combat power!
"Fortunately, it's just a skin trauma."

Real Madrid's chief team doctor Dias and Boss Su jointly diagnosed for a long time, and finally came to a reassuring conclusion.

Assistant coach Karanka was still cursing:
"Puyol is really ruthless and ruthless. It is impossible for them to turn defeat into victory, but he became angry and intentionally hurt people!"

Mourinho nodded in agreement, but deep in his heart, he was filled with an indescribable sense of refreshment.

[Guardiola and Barcelona, ​​you also have today! 】

[What cosmic team, dream team, how invincible they were in the past few years! 】

[Just four years ago, I recommended myself to Barcelona as the champion of the Champions League and the Premier League, but they rejected me outright, and finally chose this Guagua! 】

[Now, do you know that you regret it? 】

[The amateur players you despise have already trampled you underfoot! 】

[Don't bully the middle-aged and poor! 】
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In the 87th minute, after 5 minutes of treatment, Su Changwei's left leg stopped bleeding temporarily, and he finally returned to the game.

Fortunately, after Puyol was sent off, the number of the two sides is equal.Coupled with the fact that Barcelona's morale has fallen to the bottom, there is no sign of a counterattack at all.

Instead, Ronaldo almost assisted Benzema to expand the score.

The reason for this is that Benzema's attention was not concentrated enough. When Ronaldo's pass flew to the goal, the French striker hadn't outflanked it yet, so he could only watch the opportunity pass by...

Only then did Mourinho use up the last substitution quota with confidence: Arbeloa rested, Albiol went into battle, and Ramos temporarily returned to the right back position.

Guardiola looked blank. A few minutes ago, he replaced Iniesta with Pedro, but...even he himself didn't know what effect this substitution had!
Pedro, who has a strong root, worked very hard in the limited time. He also successfully blasted the over-excited Coentrao, but then met Pepe!

Master Pei's mentality is much more stable than Golden Retriever's. He faced the saber who had just appeared in time, and he was still relatively stable. Relying on his rich experience to get stuck, he successfully completed a block.

Alonso turned around and kicked straight, the football passed through the middle circle, and accurately found Su Changwei who had accelerated forward!
Ronaldo, who was five meters away, turned around and ran towards the empty space, while raising his hand to signal a pass, but Su Changwei turned the ball diagonally, rushing from the left to the right!

Barcelona's defense, which was originally missing one man, suddenly felt like a formidable enemy!

Mascherano directly gave up marking Benzema, and followed Su Changwei to retreat!
But Su Changwei, who has a Kaka bonus, really experienced the top-level dribbling ability at this moment. I saw him striding into the penalty area obliquely, and then shot through Valdes' wicket with a low shot!
6: 1!

Mourinho on the coach's bench sprints and kneels to celebrate!
I don't know if it was intentional, but the place where he slid and knelt happened to be right in front of the visiting team's coaching bench!
The red-faced Mourinho celebrated wantonly in front of the ashen-faced Guardiola! -
"Hat-trick! Hat-trick!"

"Su Changwei completed a hat-trick in the last minute of regular time!"

Shen Fangjian, who had already calmed down, reached a climax at this moment!

"Deducting the 5 minutes of his treatment, Su Changwei actually only played for 11 minutes and scored three goals in a row at the Nou Camp!"

"If Ronaldo hadn't taken the penalty, he would have completed the terrifying feat of 11 goals in 4 minutes!"

He was about to go completely crazy when he saw Su Changwei finally made a gesture of celebration.

Su Changwei first pointed to the sky with both hands, paying tribute to Kaka's classic moves.

In the next second, he originally wanted to kneel down on his knees, but immediately remembered that he was not a devout Christian at all, so this plan to pay tribute to the classics was directly aborted.

He simply jumped onto the advertising board and stretched out his thumbs and little fingers to 10 Camp Nou fans!
6!

Back then, Pique used Wuzhishan to humiliate the Bernabeu, and now Su Changwei has to pay back to the Nou Camp!

However, the Nou Camp, which could originally accommodate 10 people, now has less than half of the audience left!
Tens of thousands of Barcelona fans had already left the field when Su Changwei made the penalty kick!
And... these ignorant Spanish fans don't seem to know what his gesture means!
They thought he was on the phone! -
"Drip~"

The referee first gave him a yellow card for "provoking away fans".

Then he looked at Guardiola, who was loveless in life, and blew three times benevolently:

"Drip, drip, drip~~~"

This is the end of the game!

"Fuck! What about the stoppage time?"

Mourinho, who was kneeling and celebrating one second, immediately jumped in front of the fourth official in the next second:

"Even if there is no suspense in the game, we still need stoppage time!"

The fourth official looked at the excited Mourinho and said blankly:
"Mr. Coach, you don't want to waste too much energy in this game, so as to affect your Champions League match with Bayern?"

Mourinho regained his sobriety in an instant!
"……you are vicious!"

"I have to thank you!"

He put on his suit jacket, even tightened his tie, and walked towards the loser in style:
"Pep, I won again this time!"

"..."

Guardiola shook his hand like a walking dead, but didn't even notice when Mourinho left.

He had expected that this game might lose.

But he never thought that he would lose so embarrassingly at home!

He closed his eyes slightly:

[The management of the club... won't let me continue working, right? 】
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"Oh!"

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!!"

Di Maria and Arbeloa, who left the field early, had already taken out champagne and fireworks from the locker room together with other substitute players.

When the whistle sounded for the end of the game, they immediately sprayed into the sky without hesitation!

Golden champagne and colorful fireworks exploded in the sky of Camp Nou!
"Hahahaha! Nice job!"

"we are the champion!"

Mourinho put his hands on his hips, looked up and laughed!
In the past ten years, he has won hundreds of victories and won the Champions League trophy twice, but none of them has been as fun as today!

He slaughtered his old club that he had longed for in the past!
And it's a score that you can't even imagine in your dreams! 6:1!

At the same time, he stepped on the faces of his old club and opponents, and was crowned the king of the league at their home court!

No matter whether others admit it or not, at this moment, he is the No.1 handsome man in the world!

He subconsciously looked at Su Changwei:

[Being on the bench for more than ten minutes, I can beat Barcelona 6:1. Awei is indeed my lucky player! 】

[Let him start the next game, can't he kick Bayern Munich 10:0? 】

【Hope that old guy Heynckes won't be so angry to see God! 】

(End of this chapter)