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Chapter 757 Crazy Li! Crazy Li!! Crazy Li!!!

In the second half of the game, Inter Milan took the lead.

[Angel] Gigi hit the football to his partner [Little Prince] Boyan, and there was a tsunami-like cheer in the stands... After Boyang got the ball, a deft pull of the ball and turned around and was about to pass the ball back, but suddenly he dialed the outside, dodging Pedro's grab, and then dodged back and rushed down with the ball. Break.

Barcelona's players didn't seem to be used to Inter Milan's two strikers for a while. Like the first half, their defensive strength was concentrated on Sanchez and Bell on the sidelines, so Gigi and Boyan used simple two to pass one, unexpectedly **, and soon killed Barcelona. It's on the edge of Cerona's penalty area.

"Dangerous--!!"

"Boyang...Jiji...Boyang...Jiji..." Every time the commentator shouted, the football passed back and forth at the feet of the two people: "Boyang...Jiji...Boyang...button, dodge Pike, and shot directly--"

"Shoot--!!!"

Football bloomed a white arc at the foot of Boyan, lightning to Barcelona's goal... buzzing!

The exclamation in the stands broke out like a mountain torrent accumulated by the rainstorm on a summer night.

Bang!

Valdes fought hard and wiped the football with his fingertips.

This rub is life-saving for Barcelona.

Football changes direction slightly.

He hit the inside of the right column of the goal fiercely. In the whine of the goal, he bounced back. Mascherano took the lead and kicked the football out of bounds... At this time, the whistle from the beginning of the second half of the game was only 30 seconds.

"Inter Milan almost scored..."

"It's a very good opportunity. The [Angel] and [Little Prince] were silenced by the madman Li Yu of Inter Milan. After the whole first half, they gave Barcelona a blow at the beginning of the second half. The beautiful two-to-one cooperation, and the continuous transmission tore the middle of the [Red and Blue Army] was irresistible..."

"Barcelona was almost defeated by an offensive with its own style..."

"I hope that the cooperation between Gigi and Boyang this time is not an accidental phenomenon..."

"A wonderful shot! Is Bo Yang finally starting to cheer up? ...I believe that many people think that the [Little Prince] has been treated unfairly in the Nou Camp, and many people are looking forward to the [Little Prince] to prove himself in front of his old boss!"

The commentators were excited by the wonderful scene on the field and cheered loudly.

On the field.

Valdes turned over and got up from the lawn, with the palpitations and anger of the rest of his life after the disaster. He clapped his palms and shouted loudly, asking his teammates on the defense line to concentrate and not to make such a fatal mistake again.

Booths, who lost his position in midfield defense, quickly apologized.

He didn't expect that the cooperation between Jiji and Boyang was so resolute that he was caught off guard and broke through. For a midfielder, such a mistake was absolutely unacceptable. Booths stared at the two young players of Inter Milan and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it..."

Guardiola on the sidelines is obviously dissatisfied with the team's reaction this time.

In such a game, any small mistake will lead to a huge disaster that the whole team can't bear. In case the goal is scored, Barcelona's efforts in the first half will be wasted... He roared, demanding that the players should concentrate their power and not relax at all.

The only thing that made Guardiola feel a little relieved was that the ball was not scored. He has carefully studied the examples of madman Li in some major games, so as to take advantage of the number of lax goals of the opponent at the beginning of the game, very, very many. Crazy Li's sneak attack and blitzk battle made many rich goals hate... The lightning sneak attack within 60 seconds of the beginning is also one of Crazy Li's killers, right?

Avoiding this dangerous moment, Guardiola believes that the next situation will return to its own controllable scope. As long as the team does not make mistakes, defeat [God on the side of the football field], and seize the opportunity to seize the important record of the European coaching world to force the World Cup champion is right in sight!

World War I is proud of the world!

The weight of the back of the big ear, in the heart of the young commander of Barcelona, is far lower than the sense of achievement brought by defeating the madman Li!

He did not pay attention to the experience of Boyan and Jiji.

Subconsciously, he did not think that the two strikers like invisible people in the first half could pose a threat to his team, especially Boyan. Although Guardiola often maintained his appreciation of [The Little Prince] in front of the media, from the bottom of his heart, the young coach of Barcelona thought that Boyan might be in three or four years. He was indeed very aura before, but now... he is a typical teenager who quickly degenerated after becoming famous, that's all.

"Such a guy who can't even get along with the Nou Camp's main substitute, but the madman Li is regarded as a treasure. Ha ha, let the facts test whose vision is more accurate!"

Guardiola scolded the disciples on the court, put his hands back into the pockets of his suit trousers, and the expression on his face became calm again... He did not return to his seat and stood quietly on the sidelines.

Unfortunately, he didn't see that since the second half, in the eyes of Jiji and Boyang, the shining cold light and the surging fighting spirit!

And less than five or six meters away from him, standing was the madman Li with his hands on his chest.

Black leather shoes, black suit trousers, white shirt... Guardiola himself didn't find it. I don't know when his dress quietly became so close to the madman Li... Gareth Bale threw out the border ball.

Inter Milan organized a second attack in the front court, and Sneide's long-range shot slipped past the goal.

The ball returned to the foot of Barcelona.

[Red and Blue Legion] set off a retaliatory attack. After David Villa took the ball, according to Guardiola's tactical requirements, he did not pass the ball, but took the ball to the left side of Inter Milan. It was at the last moment of the first half that the blue and black soul was stained with a yellow card because of the farce. ] Sanetti.

Guardiola's intention is very simple - to use the psychological burden of the opponent's back with a yellow card to make a breakthrough from here. If you can use the rules to get one or two opponents down, it will be more perfect.

Villa's breakthrough is very simple, instant explosion, sudden acceleration, and the ball passing.

He just wants to use his personal speed to eat raw Sanetti, a veteran who is nearly 37 years old.

In the FM2007 system, David Villa was the only player among many top strikers with [speed], [explosive power] and [shooting] values of 20. In the FM2011 system, although with age, Villa's [speed] and [explosive] The force has dropped to about 18, but the [shoot] and [the pass] are more unpredictable.

If he really breaks through this time, Inter Milan will be in danger.

Fortunately, Sanetti was experienced. In a moment when Villa suddenly accelerated forward, he chose to turn around. At this time, Villa had already rubbed his shoulders and rushed over. The two of them competed with each other. Their shoulders were close to each other. Seeing that the football was about to catch up, the action came - Villa shouted, and his footsteps suddenly staggered. Come on, he fell out of the court diagonally... Just as the Barcelona fans shouted foul, Zanetti also fell out - [Blue and Black Soul] was hit in the face by Villa's arm, covered his eyes and fell to the ground... Both sides were injured?

Now, the fans on both sides said that they were reasonable, and both roared and boasted crazily. In the first half of the scene, the seeds planted had already taken root in the psychology of the fans. At this moment, they grew up crazily, and the sound of scolding covered the whole Wembley Stadium... Here is simply It's a life-and-death war!

Barcelona's players surrounded the 'business' skillfully, and the first ones were Pedro and Buscus... But this time - forced!

The whistle sounded, and the referee Casse's face was awe-inspiring and murderous. He did not give Barcelona's players any chance. He waved directly to everyone to leave, otherwise he would serve directly... The result of the penalty came out soon - no card was played. David Villa fouled, and Inter Milan got a set-piece.

Such a penalty made many Barcelona fans angry, and the players' faces were full of unexplained clouds. Harvey came to the referee's side and spread out his hands. The 'watery big eyes' were full of 'aggrievances'... Hungarian referee Kaseri ignored it, turned around and left, blowing the whistle to continue the game.

...side the field.

Li Tongfan's laughing teeth are almost broken.

I didn't expect that an uncle-level model player like Sanetti would be so professional when he fell!

In the collision just now, both of them fouled their hands.

Villa fell forward, and Sanetti fell back. It was supposed to be judged to foul the defender, but the realism of Sanetti's action absolutely surpassed Villa. The referee subconsciously felt guilty about Inter Milan, so Villa was rejected!

"Is this the legendary ginger old and spicy?"

Lao Li touched his chin and thought with a little regret: "It's a pity. If Sanetti had a little more professional performance spirit and knocked out a little blood on his nose, mouth and so on at the moment of falling, it would be more perfect. Maybe he would yin Villa! Even if it can't go down, it's just a yellow card and something... Li Tongfan finally understands why Barcelona is tireless and persistent in carrying out the 'career' of the Yin people to the end. It turns out that this feeling is so good!

The game continues.

...Ten minutes later - soon Li Tongfan was stunned.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, pay attention... What happened on the court? Gareth Bell fell down... It was Busks who was entangled with him. Look at slow motion... Oh, my God, is it an elbow? From this angle, it looks like Booths' elbow knocked down Bell..."

Italian commentator Lolosta roared wildly.

On the field.

The game was temporarily suspended and turned into a mess.

At this time, it was Inter Milan's turn to surround the referee with righteous indignation. Gareth Bale sat up from the ground and saw blood flowing on his face. His appearance was unbearable. It seemed that he was beaten by Booths's elbow and his skin was flawed... The Barcelona player was going to surround Bell to question him at first sight. In this case, I'm embarrassed to blame anything more.

Busks was completely stupid.

"How could this happen? It's impossible. I just hit him gently... It's impossible. The strength is just right. It's impossible to hit so much blood. What's going on? That boy sid with me... That's right, that boy must be sid with me!"

Elbow strike belongs to the foul action of a severe blow on the court. As long as it is determined by the referee that there is an elbow strike action, a red card can't escape. Booths thought of this and he felt cold all over, just like a super-power air conditioner blowing cold wind behind his head, and a cool air came out of his spine, which was frozen through his heart and lungs.

He rushed to Bell and angrily criticized: "You liar, you faked it! I didn't meet you at all, liar, liar!!"

Bell closed his eyes tightly, stretched out his hand and wiped it again, and his whole face was about to be covered with blood.

The referee over there finally got rid of the angry Inter Milan player. As soon as he saw that Booths not only did not repent, but also roared at the 'victim' Bell. The idea of a light sentence disappeared in an instant, and he took out a red card directly from his pocket... Boom!

Wembley Stadium exploded.

"...incredible, the referee Casser showed a red card! Barcelona's back Bucks was put down by a red card..."

"Look at Bell's tragic situation, you will know that this red card is not wronged at all. The young Welsh player is about to be broken by Busks's elbow..."

"Damn it, the referee made a wrong decision. I don't think it's a serious foul... Look at slow motion?" Let's look back at the whole foul process - yes, look here, Bell takes the ball... Breakthrough... Booths is defending him... Two people turn around at the same time... Look, see clearly! The tall Booths was the first to get stuck in the position, but when he turned around, he subconsciously opened his arms. His elbow did not touch Bell's face at all, just his little bit of his little arm! Moreover, this is not a deliberate foul, misjudgment, misjudgment!!"

"Gares Bell was carried down by a stretcher..."

"How did the blood on his face come from? It's so cruel..."

The commentators stand in different positions and express their opinions.

Booths' face turned pale and he left the venue like a zombie. He left with him, as well as Gareth Bell, but the master's treatment was much better and he appeared horizontally - he was carried down by a stretcher.

Fans on both sides reacted hotly in the stands.

Busks was not able to get comfort from Guardiola.

He was ignored by the coach and had to walk into the player channel step by step.

When his figure passed by the big ear trophy in front of the player's channel, many people thought of Zidane's end in the 2006 World Cup, but compared with such a sad scene, Booths's end seemed to have more indescribable joy!

This guy, known as the 'La Marcia Best Actor', who relied on his superb acting skills to harm countless English and Chinese heroes such as Thiago Mota, Drogba, Esssin, etc., actually bid farewell to his Champions League final in this way. Is this a self-inflicted?

Booths stood at the door of the player's passage and looked at the silvery big ear cup less than 3 meters away from him. Suddenly, he felt that the trophy had become hundreds of millions of miles away from him and could no longer be touched... "Damn it! If I had known, I should have smashed it hard and knocked the damn Welsh boy unconscious..."

Booths regretted it in his heart. In fact, he knew in his heart that when he was defending just now, he did deliberately use his arm to block the opponent's breakthrough, so his arm was exaggeratedly opened. Who would have thought that this arm was not smashed, but was actively welcomed by the opponent, creating a 'justice'... ...It can be said that stealing chickens can't erode on rice.

"It's just... Why is there so much blood on that boy's face? It's hard to say that his head is made of tomatoes. Does it break as soon as he poke it? If you really smash the boy's position, it can be regarded as a contribution to the team, right? After all, that boy is the absolute main force of the madman Li, hey hey..."

... "What's going on? You don't have arterial bleeding, do you? How did you get such wrong blood?

On the sidelines, Li Tongfan came to Bell's stretcher and asked gently. To be honest, Lao Li was also shocked when he saw Bell's misery at the first sight. He thought that the little guy was taken an axe by Booths. How could he be so miserable?

"It doesn't matter..." Bell lowered his head, and the blood stains on his face had been wiped off. The little guy replied with embarrassment: "MLGBD, when I fell down, my nose touched my fist and my nose bled... When I got up, I stretched out my hand and wiped it all on my face..."

Li Tongfan "............"

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Li Tongfan's eyes stared.

"Head, hey hey, isn't that what you asked for? Look, I put that boy under the shade... Is it a meritorious service this time? Bell replied shamelessly. He answered shamelessly.

Li Tongfan: "............"

........................After three minutes.

"Garez Bell is back on the court... He looks like nothing, there is no blood on his face, and there is no trace of injury..."

"The supporters of Barcelona will be very disappointed. They think Bale is seriously injured..."

"Inter Milan fans are cheering crazily..."

The door of the player's passage.

When Booths saw Bell return to the field alive, his eyes stared out.

"This... Liar, you damn liar, I was wronged, I was wronged, everyone saw it this time?"

Booths shouted hysterically in his heart.

He couldn't help rushing out of the player's channel and shouting something to the court, but before he could make it clear, the fourth official dragged him back horizontally with two wolf-like court staff... "I was wronged..."

Busx grabbed the bulge at the door of the player's passage, as desperate as a prisoner being dragged to the execution ground for execution. At this moment, he was suddenly able to understand the psychology of the players who had been fooled by him before.

Guardiola is not in the mood to watch the 'stupid' Busks' performance.

Seeing Gareth Bale return to the court energetically and lively, the young coach of Barcelona knew that the problem was serious now. In the case of one more person, it was difficult to defeat the madman Li Du, let alone one less person. If the original team was still 50% or 60% sure to defeat Inter Milan, then Now there is one person missing, and maybe there is not even 30% or 40% left!

That's crazy Li!

Guardiola couldn't wait to swallow Buscus alive at this moment.

But before that, Guardiola made it necessary to change the team's tactics. After Busx's departure, the team lacked a defensive midfielder, Harvey and Iniesta lacked an ' escort'. The formation was chaotic, and there was absolutely no scum left to be attacked by the crazy Li's Inter Milan.

After thinking about it, Guardiola made a decision.

"... Guardiola made the decision to replace the team. The muscular midfielder Keita came on the field and replaced... Replaced... Oh, oh, oh, oh, the striker David Villa was replaced!"

"This is also a forced surname change!"

"The team can't lack the midfielder. Keita is a very good candidate... If you have to change the next person, you can only choose from the strikers..."

"However, I think it's more appropriate for the replacement to be replaced by Pedro. After all, the Guashuai's love general wasted a lot of opportunities in the previous game. He was not in good condition, but Villa still made several threats... I don't know what Guardiola thinks!"

Most of the commentators were puzzled by the substitution in Barcelona.

On the sidelines.

Guardiola smiled and took the initiative to hand over the towel and water to Villa, who was replaced. Although Villa was not happy, he forced a smile and accepted the BOSS's kindness... Guardiola sighed gently.

Indeed, Villa's performance today is still good, but it lacks a fatal surname. In such a crisis, than a big name like Villa, Guardiola is more willing to bet on Pedro, the direct line he pulled up by himself.

You should know that Pedro has always been a lucky player of Guardiola. Last season, he scored in six consecutive events, including the UEFA Champions League, the League, the King's Cup and the FIFA Club World Cup, which set the team's record and proved that he has a strange magic.

So, Guardiola chose Pedro.

"Rodriggs, show me a miracle..." Guardiola looked at the little man struggling on the field and prayed quietly in his heart.

... The game continues.

After Keita came on the court, Barcelona's midfielder's hardness immediately stood up.

However, the cost of losing Booths is also obvious - Keita is more than hard, but not enough to create. In addition, due to the relatively few opportunities to play this season, the cooperation with Harvey, Iniesta and others is slightly unfamiliar, far less than the tacit understanding of the iron triangle between Busks and the first two, which makes Barcelona The threat of the midfield has been greatly reduced.

What makes Barcelona even more uncomfortable is that although Keita's appearance strengthened the team's defense in the middle, Inter Milan's tactics changed at this time and did not penetrate in the middle. Sanchez and Bell's devil's golden wings were silent at half of the game. At this time, they unfolded again, revealing a ferocious face!

75 minutes of the whole game.

Keita's passing route was cut off in advance by Cambiaso, and Inter Milan launched a counterattack.

Cambiasso scored the ball.

Football came to the foot of Gareth Bale, the sideline [Little King of Wales].

There were immediately shading cheers in the Wembley Stadium. Inter Milan fans shouted Bell's name, looking forward to seeing the unstoppable [whirlwind breakthrough] like the Welsh madman's falling leaves.

Gareth Bale also did not disappoint his supporters.

Cambiasso's advance measurement was just right. Bell accelerated without any pause. Barcelona's defensive players couldn't keep up at all. Abydar came forward to rob, which did not pose the slightest threat to Bell at all. A simple score, the French full-back could only follow the buttocks and eat ashes... Bei You broke through to the vicinity of the restricted area, did not stop, and immediately cut across.

He made a pose of walking in the middle and shooting violently.

Barcelona's defensive players did not dare to neglect and rushed forward.

[King of Wales] suddenly enlightened at Inter Milan, bursting out unimaginable energy, becoming the hottest side magic wing in Europe, the signature killing skill, in addition to the unsolved breakthrough, the powerful shot within 25 meters to 30 meters on the left side of the front of the penalty area, is also a deadly measure, violent long-range shooting. Countless rich families have been cut down, and this area is even called [Bell Area]... But this time Bell is a hypothetical true biography.

attracted the snatch of Pike and Mascherano. Before Abidal and Keita were in place, they put the football slant into the penalty area... This goal instantly tore Barcelona's defense line.

Blue and black figures flashed in the restricted area.

[Little Prince] Boyang is like a dexterous little fish, interspersed with it, anti- offside success, and got the football... "Opportunity--!"

"It's a single shot... Boyang Boyang Boyang Boyang... You can shoot by yourself!"

"Here comes the opportunity to defend..."

"Shoot..."

The commentators cried and howled, and a few words of adrenaline were secreted, and they couldn't wait to roar.

Unfortunately, the next changes on the field are far beyond the imagination of the most imaginative poet in the world - the single knife ball.

As long as you raise your foot, you have more than 80% chance to shoot the football into the goal.

This is simply a chance of revenge given by God.

The person who abandoned himself half a year ago, the teammates who once laughed at him, the fans who booed him before, the club that made him full of hope and despair... As long as he scored this goal, Boyan can perfectly deprive these guys of their honor and achieve the most retaliation. Revenge!

However, he didn't shoot.

Instead, I chose to pass the ball.

It's not that he doesn't want to shoot, it's not that he doesn't want revenge, but he wants to turn this 80% chance into 100%, so he passed the football to his risk partner Jiji in a better position.

Valdes didn't expect Boyan to pass the ball, so he was empty.

Gigi gently pushed the football into the empty door.

"This goal is scored...GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO AL--!!"

Italian commentator Lolosta roared crazily.

"Inter Milan is ahead again... With a perfect cooperation, Gareth Bale showed his real strength in Europe, and Boyang's choice also conquered the Wembley Stadium. Gigi's shot hit accurately... 2:1!!!"

"Bell...Boyang...Jiji...GOAL--!! With this ball, the madman Li suddenly changed the team's tactics, focusing on the sidelines. Such a sudden change was successful and completely targeted the fatal flaw of Barcelona..."

"Damn it, 10 against 11, Barcelona, it's over!"

"Unfortunately, if this ball is scored by Boyang himself, maybe the football world will add a good story of revenge..."

On the commentary table, some people praised and some people regretted.

At this time, the Wembley Stadium was completely boiling. It was completely boiling. The blue and black waves were like an unstoppable army of terror, one wave after another. With the momentum of Mount Tai, it instantly swept the whole court, the whole city, the whole... the whole continent of Europe!

The cheers of the fans were like thousands of Jurassic Tyrannosaurus Rex, roaring in Qi Qi Yangtian... After scoring, Ji Ji took off his jersey and shook it crazily while running along the sideline of the court, with strong muscles, flying black hair and a handsome face. At this moment, Jiji If an angel of war comes to the world at a bright price, it is inviolable!

Inter Milan players gathered around.

Only Boyang's face has a trace of complicated expression. Behind him is the whole silent Barcelona fan camp. In the ambiguity, they are all surprised and confused faces... After the celebration, Gigi came forward and hugged Boyang, who assisted him.

Crazy Li's golden double guns hugged each other tightly.

"...Boyang did not celebrate at the first time. It seems that his feelings for Barcelona are still extremely deep. Unfortunately, such a native Catalan player can't be favored by Nokan!"

On the sidelines.

Guardiola's eyes looked complicated.

In fact, he didn't expect that the little guy who was not favored by himself would choose to pass the ball at that moment. He hated himself and the team so much. If he were anyone else, he would definitely shoot directly by himself, but he passed the ball... At that moment, Boyan's calm face and calmly handled the ball. The picture was deeply engraved in Guardiola's mind, and he couldn't drive it away... Subconsciously, Guardiola compared Boyan and Pedro in that scene, and suddenly found that Pedro would definitely choose to shoot by himself at that moment - even if he knew that he might miss it!

Thinking of this, Guardiola suddenly regretted it.

... After Inter Milan took the lead, Barcelona fought one less, which was more passive.

In a blink of an eye, the game lasted for 80 minutes.

Guardiola fought back to the water, broke the boat, and changed his horse repeatedly. The Dutch player Abile, who transferred during the winter break, replaced Abidal, and the central defender Mascherano was also replaced by the side player Adriano... Even the central defender Pick was used to being pulled into the penalty area of Inter Milan. It is used as a high school front.

Unfortunately, there is a big man named Lanocia in Inter Milan. His strength and card awareness are no worse than [Pikkenbauer]. He resists Pike to death, so that Pike, who can play the role of a strange soldier many times, can only become a clumsy decoration in the group... Barcelona was forced into a desperate situation.

And in such a moment of life and death, Guardiola revealed the weakness of his on-the-spot command without reservation.

Obviously, piling up a group of offensive players does not necessarily have a tactical advantage.

The red and blue players are about to despair at this time.

They prayed in tears, looking forward to the miracle.

As long as you score a goal, the [Red and Blue Army] can get a chance to survive.

But - although Barcelona has a new king like Messi, and the top passing master like Harvey, although every player is gritting their teeth and fighting crazily, although... only in the case of overall decline, it is useless no matter how strong the personal strength is. The so-called building will be difficult to support. Messi It was difficult for me to turn the tide and was submerged in the blue-black torrent.

Time passes slowly.

The probability of miracles is getting smaller and smaller.

In the end, almost all of Barcelona passed half-time and made the final struggle. Even Valdes couldn't help rushing out of the penalty area... Unfortunately, the guy standing in front of Inter Milan's command bench today still seemed to be invincible, although he was not as good as in this game. Many times have been in the limelight, but Shenhua still continues!

Barcelona, which was pressed with all its strength, suffered another heavy hit in the 90th minute of the game - this time it was Sanchez's breakthrough, and the football passed to Gigi's feet.

[Angel] Passed one person, threw the ball in return, and passed the ball in an excellent position. Boyang, who followed up in the middle, stopped the ball with his left foot, and followed the shot with his right foot... At this moment, [Little Prince] instantly remembered what Eto'o said in the shooting training before the game - "Strongly shoot and choose the two sides of the goal. The direction of the column, or the upper corners of the left and right, this is Valdes's save weakness area.

Bang!

The football was strong and flew to the right column.

Valdes was shocked and tried his best to save, but there was nothing he could do. Gigi shot to the angle and direction he felt most uncomfortable...

Football wipes the net, shocking.

"This goal is scored again... Boyang!!! Boyan finally scored..."

"[The Little Prince] scored a goal of revenge, and he stepped on his enemy who abandoned him fiercely..."

"I guess Guardiola must regret that her intestines are blue at this time!"

"Yes, if he leaves Boyan in Nocán, he won't even be able to find a striker when he strengthens his attack. He can only hope on midfielders like Afelle and Adriano!"

"There is less than 1 minute left in the game, and Inter Milan is leading with 2 goals... It's over, everything is over, Barcelona has no chance, no chance to turn over!"

"Champion Inter Milan!!"

The commentators have sentenced Barcelona to death.

In the stands, the fans of Inter Milan could not control their excitement and cheered crazily. The mountains and fields were all over the sky. They were all crazy Li! Crazy Li!! Crazy Li!!' And 'Champion! The champion!! We are the champions!!' The cheers.

(to be continued)