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"Oh my God!"

"This is Messi, this is Barcelona!"

"The Spaniards pressed high in the first ten minutes, but it didn't work at all."

"Instead, they pressed too deep and were counterattacked by Barcelona Scored one. ”

“Perfectly resolved the attack!”

Zhan Jun sighed: “Now Avelardo has to think of a solution, whether to give up high-pressure defense and play fast, or to take his time and work carefully. Manage it. "

"Obviously."

Zhang Lu added: "Abelardo still chose the former and did not give up his tactics. After Dadel lost the ball, the Spaniard's suffocating pressing, It's coming again. They want to suppress Barcelona at Camp Nou. Is it possible? "

Of course it's possible!

Boom——

In the 17th minute of the game, Rakitic saw through Dadel's passing route in advance. After that, he easily intercepted the ball.

Quickly passed it to his teammates on the wing.

As soon as Roberto got the ball, he was attacked by two people!

Roca and Chen Qi attacked and instantly completed the counter-grab, intercepted the ball and passed it to the middle.

James Luo came to support, changing the previous slow passing The rhythm of the ball, just looking up to see the situation on the field.

Just like hitting the ball, the precise long pass landed on the path of Xavi Lopez, and the speeding Spanish player killed Entered the penalty area!

Pique attacked, and together with Semedo who was chasing back, they closely guarded Lopez.

There was no space for passing.

Bang——

Passed the ball back!

Wu Lei near the top of the arc took The ball was blocked by Busquets again!

At this time, Embarba had already entered the penalty area, looking for an opportunity, James Rodriguez was still on the way to support, and Dadel and Roca were guarding the periphery.

He took the ball and broke through, basically Not likely.

Is the only option left to play the ball back to safety?

"Brother Lei, here!"

Just then, a teammate called out from the right side, which resolved the anxiety of the Dragon Country striker.

Wu Lei was determined, took a step back, and passed the ball diagonally!

Near the penalty area!

Chen Qi controlled the ball from the front The ball was flicked with the instep of his right foot, and passed by Alba who rushed back to defend!

At that moment, Barcelona's super full-back was a little annoyed... It felt like he was passing by my whole world! He couldn't help but growl: "Damn it, stop him, don't let him enter the penalty area to shoot."

Barcelona players are somewhat confident, but not arrogant!

They analyzed Chen Qi's shooting habits and technical characteristics before the game and knew that this guy would All the shots and goals were completed in the penalty area, so they didn't dare to let him enter the penalty area!

Hearing this, Lenglet and Roberto, who were chasing back, attacked, one pulled and the other intercepted the ball. The young player was knocked down.

Stuck at the edge of the penalty area, fell to the ground!

Damn! Chen Qi fell to the ground with his face up, feeling very unhappy.

Lenglet pretended to be very angry and shouted: "Stinky boy, stop faking it, hurry up, get up and continue the game!"

As he said that, Go and pull him!

Snap——

Chen Qi slapped his opponent away and cursed, "Get lost!"

Sitting on the ground, he turned to the referee and made a gesture to ask for a card, "Hey! These two guys are fouling. Ah, no card for this? "

The referee looked at the young player with a sharp gaze, and did not take out a card.

He just awarded a free kick.

Huh...Roberto and Lenglet felt a The tone and corners of his mouth were harder to suppress than AK. He didn't give away a penalty, blocked the attack, and didn't get a yellow card. He felt like he had escaped death.

James Rodriguez came over, pulled his teammate up from the ground, and asked with concern: "Chen, are you okay?"

Chen Qi shook his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I'm fine... Is this guy blind? The penalty is too unfair! "

J Luo is used to these things and comforted him: "It's okay, just be open-minded. To deal with these guys, you have to fight back with goals! Next, leave it to me!"

James- Rodriguez's free kick skills are excellent in his usual training!

Therefore, he is the undisputed first penalty taker in the team!

He also has the confidence to say this.

The water on the grass gradually accumulated.

Pah pah pah !

James Rodriguez stepped hard on the penalty spot several times before putting the ball on the target.

He slowly retreated and stood side by side with Chen Qi, looking at the goal with eager eyes.

Ter Stegen did not dare to be careless and directed Wear

Teammates' positions, adjusting the best angles, trying to narrow the range of their own saves.

Beep--

The referee blew the whistle!

Zhan Jun said: "This position is too close to the goal. It's not easy to shoot directly. The best thing is to pass the ball to teammates to see if they can find an opportunity."

"That's right."

Zhang Lu took over the conversation, "Let's see who is the Spaniard's main penalty taker? Is it Chen Qi? He moved and made a shooting motion... No! No, Chen Qi is just a cover, the real penalty taker is James, is he going to pass the ball? No, it's a shot! But at such a close distance, it's impossible to suppress it, and it's impossible to score a goal..."

Boom--

The ball went in! Incredible free kick goal!

The whole audience was silent!

As silent as a grave!

Before Coach Zhang finished speaking, the situation on the field suddenly changed!

James Luo successfully seized the free kick opportunity created by Chen Qi, and sent the ball into the upper right corner of the net with a perfect arc ball!

Ter Stegen reacted very quickly, and the tip of his finger had already touched the ball.

But so what?

There was no way to stop the ball from entering the net!

As graceful as a startled swan! As graceful as a swimming dragon!

Could it be that? That arrogant James Rodriguez really had a third spring in his career at Espanyol? Is he really back?

Damn! Did he really score?

Chen Qi was a little dumbfounded, touching his forehead, and the whole person was stagnant for three seconds before accepting this reality. At this moment, he roared more freely than anyone else!

If you only look at the excitement on the field, the fans who just clicked into the live broadcast room would probably think that this free kick was scored by Chen Qi, right?

Da da da...

Chen Qi ran wildly in excitement, and rain splashed wherever he passed.

The sound of the soles of his shoes touching the water surface was like one slap after another, slapping the faces of the fans and Barcelona players on the scene.

There was a burning pain!

Chen Qi grabbed James Rodriguez's neck, patted his head, and said cheerfully: "James, you are so fucking awesome! You are just like NB Plas! I am so proud of you, my brother..."

What?

James Rodriguez didn't quite understand, but he knew that it was definitely not a curse word.

Humbly accept the praise from his teammates!

Soon, Chen Qi walked out of the crowd, stood on the billboard, looked at tens of thousands of angry Barcelona fans, and said provocatively: "Keep barking! Why are you all dumb! Why don't you bark? A bunch of dogs relying on others for power..."

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