The ball was in the air, but the ball was in the air.

Messi had a resolute look and a firm gaze. Even the gradually thickening rain could not block his sight and his determination to save his master.

His tight right foot hit the ball hard the moment it touched it.

Empty——

The ball deformed on the spot and made a whimpering sound.

It flew quickly along the grass, covered with wet rain.

The route forward was very straight, like a red tasseled spear, trying to pierce the enemy's heart!

Tap tap tap...

That was Messi's shot. How could Diego Lopez not take it seriously? Facing this cold arrow, he quickly took a backward step, lay down on the grass, stretched out his palm, and tried to change the direction of the ball.

OH! NO!

At the far end, Chen Qi and others could only watch this scene helplessly, holding their heads with their hands, and having a bad premonition!

They were too far away from the penalty area and the goal, and they could not do anything!

Is this ball going to go in...?

Duang——

In an instant, a deafening sound spread throughout the stadium.

The white goal was like a heavy construction machine, trembling non-stop!

The mastermind behind all this bounced out of the baseline and lay lonely in the corner.

Lopez showed an expression of surviving a disaster, and Chen Qi and others breathed a sigh of relief. The sword of Damocles suspended over the Spaniard's head disappeared!

The Spanish bench was boiling, but what they got in return was the extreme revenge of Barcelona fans!

Mineral water bottles, tennis balls, paper balls, food... all kinds of debris fell near the bench, near the corner kick area, and near the goal with the drizzle.

Those were Barcelona fans expressing their dissatisfaction!

Huh! Messi exhaled and wiped his face. He couldn't tell whether it was sweat, rain or tears.

At this moment, everyone could see that the 32-year-old world legend was a little hunched... thinking of the eight-goal explosion by Bayern this season, the shameful elimination, the league overturned several times, and being trampled under the feet of the derby opponents.

Everyone realized one thing: Barcelona is old, and Messi is old too! ! !

Zhang Lu sighed: "Maybe it was affected by the weather, maybe it was affected by physical strength, or maybe it was affected by the years. In short, Messi, who had scored many wonderful goals in this position, missed at this moment!"

Zhan Jun added: "Yes, he got rid of the players' defense, but he didn't get rid of the years. He stopped the football, but he couldn't stop the years. This is football, cruel football."

Messi's long shot hit the post and the result was that the Spaniards all huddled in the half for the rest of the time.

Facing the cunning tortoise tactics.

Barcelona seemed to have lost a magic weapon like Chen Qi that could break the tortoise shell!

As time passed.

The game came to the final moment.

The Spaniards passed the ball back in the backcourt, and Chen Qi also participated in it. They played the Barcelona players around like walking a dog!

Hush hush hush——

Faced with the deafening boasting, Chen Qi still had no intention of ending the delaying tactics.

He annoyed the young players of Barcelona.

Boom——

Fati, who could no longer bear it, pushed people in revenge after failing to press.

In fact, it was just a light touch.

Chen Qi fell to the ground, holding his shoulder, and rolled on the ground in pain. If Neymar was watching the game on the sidelines, he must be very familiar with this rolling action!

Report! He plagiarized me! He didn't pay!

What the hell? Fati was stunned. He just didn't control the ball for a moment and lightly touched the guy's shoulder. Is it that exaggerated?

When the referee came over with a yellow card, the young player seemed to understand something!

His face darkened instantly.

He went up to pull him, and shouted: "Asshole! You are faking a fall! You are cheating people! Aren't you afraid of being punished by God? You damn guy, get up quickly, stop pretending..."

"What are you doing?"

"Get out of here!"

With a bang, before Fati could pull him, the Spanish players had already rushed over.

Wu Lei, led by James Rodriguez, protected Chen Qi behind them domineeringly.

I... Fati was speechless for a moment!

The referee arrived and showed the yellow card!

The young player was getting angry and wanted to continue arguing. Messi and his men arrived but did not help him. Instead, he quickly said, "Ansu, what are you doing? This is not the time to lose your temper. You are wasting time, you know?

Now, hurry back to your position! Understand? "

Fati opened his mouth, but said nothing in the end, and left in disgrace.

At this time, Chen Qi, who was lying on the ground, quietly opened his fingers, and saw that the incident was almost settled, and Fati was also yellow carded.

He slowly stood up from the ground, and dragged for dozens of seconds before limping away.

After such a delay, the time entered the countdown. When the Spaniard kicked the ball out, Barcelona completed the interception, and a lob shot near the center circle missed the goal...

Beep--

The referee blew the whistle to end the game!

In the final battle of the 38th round of La Liga, Barcelona lost the Catalan derby 2-3 to Espanyol at home!

It also achieved a shameful record of being double-killed in the league!

And this harsh whistle.

It is equivalent to a death sentence for the proud Barcelona. No matter what the result of the game at the Bernabeu later, they will not be able to get involved in the La Liga championship.

The two players loaned out by Real Madrid made great contributions in this game and helped the team to be crowned king!

......

"Let us congratulate Espanyol for winning this game."

"This also brings their points this season to 48 points, ranking 11th in the league!"

"From the relegation zone, climbing all the way to the middle!"

"It is really not easy along the way."

"And their journey this season is far from over. The Europa League final and the King's Cup final are waiting for them! ”

“No matter which game they win in the end, they will break the record in team history. Even if they don’t win, it’s okay. The pressure of relegation has long been left behind them.”

“Now the Spaniards just need to relax and enjoy football.”

“Barcelona fans should not lose heart...”

The game is over. Zhan Jun is summing up the gains and losses of the two teams and doing the final finishing work. Zhang Lu is also adding some important information. In their vision, the red and blue Camp Nou stadium is now only blue!

......

Chen Qi is crazy!

God knows how happy he is!

Half a year ago, he couldn’t even play in the game, let alone play in a top stadium like Camp Nou!

But half a year later, he not only played in the game here, but also slapped his former club in the face!

This is something no one expected...

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