Vol 2 Chapter 633: One hundred and twenty-two seconds!

Cruyff sat in the VIP seat early, ordered a cup of coffee, and looked at the news about today's game with glasses. Look at ΔΔ书阁 WwánW. 『Kan→shu→ge. la
His brows were narrowed. Although he was no longer a Barcelona player, no longer a coach and chairman of Barcelona, ​​his heart always belonged to Barcelona.
Although he is a Dutch, he is more like a Catalan.
A few days ago, he saw Barcelona in the newspaper and was attacked by Barcelona fans. Even Rijkaard jumped out and said that he was not.
But is he wrong? He just analyzes the problem from a very objective angle. Now Barcelona is not as good as Manchester United.
But Barcelona people are blinded and can only say Barcelona's good, not Barcelona's shortcomings, how stupid thinking!
Today, after all, this game is coming, he is still worried.
Ugh,
Maybe I think too much.
He was not in his position, he did not pursue his politics, he did manage too much, he sighed and shook his head.
At this time, if there is a cigarette to smoke, how good...
Although he has quit smoking for a long time, the feeling of cigarettes is still...
Ok?
Roy Keane?
As soon as he closed the newspaper and looked up, he saw a familiar shadow.
That's right, the former Manchester United midfielder Roy Keane also appeared here. He came to the Camp Nou alone to watch the games of his former teammates.
"Some players may only be in one club for a lifetime, and only love one club, ha ha."
Cruyff muttered to himself...
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"Hey, friends of the audience, friends of the fans, welcome to Camp Nou."
"Today is the day of the first leg of the UEFA Champions League semi-final against Manchester United at Barcelona. I can't wait to watch the game now."
"The two teams were grouped together in the group stage of this season. At the time Manchester United played 4:1 home and away doubles against Barcelona. Barcelona almost did not even appear in the group, but later Bremen did not fight, and finally released Barcelona, ​​so much so that Manchester United is now meeting them again. I dare to conclude that Barcelona must have a shadow. Two 4:1 is not so easy to digest. Friends who buy lottery tickets, bet now, spinach company out of Barcelona Let half of the handicap, you boldly buy Manchester United!"
Sitting in front of the broadcast room, Reinkel took off his suit, only wore a white shirt, and unbuttoned two buttons. Several black chest hairs came out and looked very sexy.
Then partner Martin Taylor teased: "Hey, man, if you want to learn Dong to be sexy, you should wear pants to broadcast live instead of exposing your chest."
"Me? Haha." Reinkel smiled, "I don't have a big guy, but the Camp Nou is too weak, and the air conditioner looks like nothing."
"However, many fans are curious, is Dong really gay? Why doesn't he have a girlfriend?"
"The first person to eat crabs is always the happiest, I don't know which girl can..."
"Okay, okay, now live broadcast, change the topic, change the topic!"
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"Last time we could do it, this time we can do it too."
"We are here to take away a victory, not a draw, not to lose."
"We have to bite them like a hound until death!"
"Their heart is full of fear, they are afraid of us."
"Control the ball under your feet and ravage them madly! We are going to kill this crazy bitch!"
"Come on, boys!"
With a squeak, Ferguson personally called the door of the dressing room, and then stood at the door, courteously presenting to his disciples, his right hand tapped gently on the of each disciple.
He is more eager than anyone to enter the Champions League final for the second time after 1999. Although there are still two games, he does not want to wait until the second game. He sees enough hope in the first game!
The murderous, pervasive in the player channel, when the eyes of Dong Fangzhuo and Messi meet, it is like two giants are about to fight together.
duang,
duang,
duang,
Dong Fangzhuo took a firm step to the forefront, and finally walked out of the player channel.
Call
The sky of boos immediately swept through like a tide.
Nothing is more exciting than playing football at the Camp Nou. The last time he staged a hat-trick that he could not meet, this time he didn’t ask for a hat-trick, only a victory!
"Dong,"
"Ah, why should the lens be aimed at his crotch? Technician, you are too naughty."
"..."
"But are European famous underwear manufacturers going to find him after the game? What a good advertisement..."
"Cough, let's talk about Barcelona's lineup. Thuram recovered from injury. Barcelona's defensive strength has become stronger than the group stage. With Thuram in, Puyol's defensive pressure has become much less Dong is not so easy to score."
"Goalkeeper Valdes; Zambrotta, Thuram, Puyol, Silvenio; Iniesta, Xavi, Deco; Messi, Goodjohnson, Ronaldinho , Guli and Saviola sit on the bench."
"Manchester United side, goalkeeper Van der Sar; Neville came back and started, Evra also replaced Heinze, central defenders Vidic and Ferdinand remained unchanged, and the midfielders are also old partners, Carrick, Modric, Scholes remains unchanged, the forwards are the invincible trident Cristiano Rooney, Rooney and Dong."
"I feel that Barcelona's defense will be very good in this game. Zambrotta and Thuram's defense will be very strong. Cristiano Ronaldo's attack on the right may become crucial."
Beep--
Dong Fangzhuo kicked the ball to Ronaldo, Ronaldo twisted it in place, knocked the ball back to Modric, Modric drove the ball forward two steps, and passed the ball to Scholes, Scholes did not move as much as they did and swept the ball directly to Carrick.
Carrick immediately showed off his signature long pass and passed the ball diagonally to Rooney on the left.
However, Zambrotta did not give Rooney the opportunity to advance the ball and sealed the route to death. Although Dong Fangzhuo had quickly ran to the forefront of Barcelona's big penalty area, Rooney did not take risks, but passed the ball back to his own half. .
The Barcelona player quickly pressed forward, trying to force Manchester United to concede the ball with a tight tactic in the whole court and hand over the ball.
But Manchester United played a familiar lineup for nearly a season and how could it be panic.
Modric took the ball in the middle, a dashing Marseille maneuvering the Gala ball, and passing a little anxious Harvey, Harvey instantly became the background emperor.
The ball flew quickly to Ronaldo's feet.
Dong Fangzhuo kept cruising, trying to get rid of Thuram’s marking, but Thuram played with Dong Fangzhuo at the World Cup, knowing that Dong Fangzhuo was scheming and very cunning, that is, without leaving Dong Fangzhuo’s side, Dong Fangzhuo could only pull to the left, letting Tu Ram couldn't come over.
Although no teammates passed the ball to him, he diligently swam back to the middle from the left and appeared near the midfield. But did not expect Modric to pass the ball to Cristiano Ronaldo on the right.
Seeing Cristiano Ronaldo taking the ball on the right, he moved in an instant and rushed towards Barcelona's big penalty area.
"Hey, follow!"
Puyol has been paying attention to Dong Fangzhuo's running position, and quickly issued an order to let Thuram follow up, not to let Dong Fangzhuo rush.
If he rushed, he would be more guarded.
But the direction of Dong Fangzhuo's sprint was obviously coming to Puyol, before.
This is more in line with Puyol and Thuram.
But when Dong Fangzhuo rushed to the side of the big penalty area, he suddenly stopped, and then turned around and quickly moved to the middle road.
Thuram also came with a big brake, but in the end it was not as fast as Dong Fangzhuo's feet.
call,
Cristiano Ronaldo's passing ball roared, and he had no intention of passing the point forward. The tacit understanding of the two did not need to be said, everything is tactical!
It is a position faster than Thuram~EbookFREE.me~ Dong Fangzhuo jumped high in the middle road, Thuram can't catch up anymore!
"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!"
"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!"
"Dooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong!"
Dong Fangzhuo headed to the right of the gate at 8 yards in the middle ^
"In the opening 122 seconds, Dong scored."
"Aha, God can't stop him from scoring! Martin, is it difficult to score? Is it difficult? Is it difficult?"
The entire Camp Nou was silent for a moment, so the ball went in?
Everyone's eyes are complicated, staring at Dong Fangzhuo running to the Manchester United coach seat...