Vol 2 Chapter 470: Sorry

Dong Fangzhuo raised his right hand and gently pressed it against his chest, but his chest still remained painful. If it wasn't painful, he would not choose to end. If he could persist, he would not give up.
There are several chances in life to fight for the finals.
However, fate is too tricky.
A few minutes ago, he was still shouting for the goal. After a few minutes, sadness swept through.
Is this called Le Jisheng sadness?
But this fate is also a play.
He didn't open his eyes from beginning to end, listening to the call of a wave higher than the wave outside, it was Barcelona fans screaming, cheering for Barcelona.
The time is so long, the first half of the time can not be gone.
In the stands, sometimes excited, sometimes sighing, but all are the voices of Barcelona fans, Dong Fangzhuo knows that Barcelona is pressing his teammates without having to watch.
This time, the Camp Nou's cheers were particularly high. It seemed that the whole stadium collapsed. The cheers of the mountain and tsunami meant a goal.
His eyes were full of anger, but he saw Ronaldinho running on the turf.
Yes, he does not know what kind of goal Ronaldinho scored, but he can be sure that Ronaldinho scored.
The Rossi and Peek around fell into a silence, which seemed out of place with the joy of Camp Nou.
People are happy, only Manchester United players are silent.
"Ugh,"
Rossi sighed heavily. Although he didn't make it, he was in the same mood as everyone else.
1:1, total score 2:3, in fact Ronaldinho scored a beautiful long shot at the edge of Manchester United's big penalty area.
Halftime is over and Manchester United is still leading in the total score.
In the locker room, Ferguson gave a passionate blow, trying to bring the players' morale back.
Dong Fangzhuo also joined the ranks of motivating teammates. At that time, Rooney and Ronaldo were full of confidence.
Just less than three minutes into the second half, Sylvester violated Guli in front of the penalty area and gave Barcelona a free kick. As a result, Ronaldinho stood in front of the ball and scored a direct free kick.
2:1...
The total score equalized.
Defeat defeated! Manchester United is completely messed up. The bigger Barcelona is, the better it is. It completely controls the game.
Bad second half is like a nightmare! Wayne Rooney is busy in front, unable to form an effective attack in the midfield, the backcourt is like a sand, Manchester United's third goal conceded finally arrived.
Eto'o pierced through the door of Van der Sar...
Dong Fangzhuo sat on the bench from beginning to end, witnessing the final massacre of Manchester United by Barcelona.
pain.
This time it was more painful than before.
When he loses his ability to play, he can only watch the team being clapped by the opponent but is helpless. This is really uncomfortable.
call,
It's a long time, and time has really passed.
"Goooooooooooa1!"
"Messi, Messi, Messi!"
In a trance, he heard the cry from the stands again, Messi came off the bench, otherwise the final slaughter was completed.
1:4!
I Cao Nima!
Dong Fangzhuo nearly vomited blood and died, even Messi came up to make up the knife.
"It's over."
Rossi sagged his head and lay on the bench without any energy.
"Someday, we will get revenge."
"It will definitely be returned to them."
At this moment, what Dong Fangzhuo said was unrealistic to Pique on the other side.
revenge?
He didn't believe it.
Although he is in Manchester United and hopes that Manchester United can win the game, he still firmly believes that Barcelona is definitely the strongest team today. When Messi is really strong, does Barcelona have opponents?
Pique will always look at his Manchester United teammate and former Barcelona teammate with a complex mentality...
Dong Fangzhuo glanced at Pique and seemed to see Pique's careful thinking.
"Peak,"
"You are not believed."
"This may be the glory of Barcelona."
"After all, you may return to Barcelona, ​​we will become opponents, and at the end, maybe you will regret returning to Barcelona, ​​and the victory is definitely Manchester United."
Pique was silent for a while, and there was no squeaking. Anyway, he said that his teammates would not believe it. Who asked him to come from La Masia training camp?
Beep,
Beep,
Beep,
At the end of the match, Manchester United ended up with Dong Fangzhuo's injury. Under a good situation leading by 1:o, Barcelona was turned over 4:1 at home and played a shameful battle in the history of the Champions League.
The Barcelona players went crazy immediately at the end of the game, and even Ronaldinho couldn't restrain the excitement. He put Messi on his shoulders and reached the Champions League final, which means they are away from the Big Ear Cup. One step further.
Cristiano Ronaldo and Rooney dragged their heads and walked off the field slowly. The heart was blocked. After a whole season, the most painful game was this.
The only leading game was reversed and it was the most important one.
Dong Fangzhuo finally got up from the bench and walked into the court.
Even the stubborn Rooney left tears at that moment. This scene seemed familiar.
Didn’t it appear last year in the quarterfinals of the Champions League against AC Milan?
"We will be back next year, and we will go further."
"You guys have played well enough."
He comforted Rooney during his birthday, and after touching his head, he walked to Ronaldo.
c Luo Te crying into tears, Ewha rain, but he is a man.
Tears hung over Hongtong's face.
"Cry a wool."
"Remember this hatred."
"In the future, we will never lose to anyone!"
Faced with Ronaldo, he is more spur.
"If you lose, you lose. Tears in front of them are not worth it."
"Next time, let's cry again when we win."
In the end, Dong Fangzhuo gave him a hug, and then comforted his teammates again.
At the age of 21, he carries something heavier than other teammates and greater hope.
When he walked off the court, Lord Jue's expression was a little sullen. He stood quietly on the spot, and he seemed unwilling to accept the result.
Dong Fangzhuo also stopped and looked quietly at the old Ferguson, only a long time before spitting out a few words.
"Sorry,"
"Disappointed you again."
"I thought we could reach the finals this year."
"No~EbookFREE.me~ No, you have performed well enough."
"I'm just sad. You know, failure always makes people feel very bad and painful. If it is better to enter the finals and not get into it, I think I also played a very beautiful season, at least compared to last year, much better. "
"Well, next season."
"However, can I give you a few comments?"
"Ok?"
"Buy a few more good players..."...
　　
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