"Messi! Messi! Messi!"

"Messi! Messi! Messi!"

The silent white sea of ​​Bernabeu, let the name Messi jump out suddenly, shocked the audience, even the voice of a thousand Barcelona fans also shocked Bernabeu.

"Fak!"

"Fak!"

"Fak!"

Real Madrid fans are full of anger, staring at Messi's action to dry the jersey, it is almost murderous.

"Why is he so rampant? Just because of this goal?"

"The villain has his way."

"Scoring a goal, he thought he was the first in the world, so he could be so unbelievable!"

"The game is not over yet, wait, the game is not over!"

Soon, the huge boos in the stands overwhelmed the cheers of Barcelona fans.

This is Bernabeu, and I cannot allow you to be so humiliated!

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"Haha! What did I say, Messi really scored a goal, still a beautiful free kick, Adan could not prevent this ball, Messi's footwork is too powerful, in fact, his free kick shooting technique It has been improving, but everyone hasn’t seen it."

...Huang Jianxiang's heart is very boring, especially after hearing Bin Yan's words, I really want to hit him! I miss a bench.

In front of the TV lens, Chinese fans are more angry than Huang Jianxiang.

"Mommy, what is CCAV doing, why don't you force this to go down! What nationality is this force, and still kneeling and licking Messi."

"Hang your mother, rush on the street, really want to die, I will cut it!"

"Sb, sb, sb!"

"With more than 10 minutes left, I don't believe Real Madrid will lose the game!"

"Dong Fangzhuo, Dong brother, you're quick to show power! Messi must not be allowed to win the game like this!"

"How many people can't hold their heads up!"

"Shit, I can't stand it anymore, ahhhhhhhhhh!"

"Make me crazy!!!"

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"Messi has gone too far,"

"There is no need to do this in the Bernabeu. It will definitely cause a lot of controversy and criticism after the game. This is the worst celebration action I have ever seen." Huang Jianxiang thought that Messi's behavior was bad.

"I believe most people's views are the same as mine, except that the Barcelona people disagree."

He didn't care about Binyan being around, he just started spraying.

"The game is not over yet, don't ever lift a stone and hit your foot."

At the moment, Messi's No. 10 jersey is so dazzling in the eyes of every non-Barcelona, ​​even non-Real Madrid fans feel the strong smell of gunpowder.

"A big thing is going to happen, a big thing is going to happen!" Reinkel shouted excitedly.

"Dong, Ronaldo, you have to come up with all your skills, and everyone has stepped on the doorstep, what do you do?"

"Can you turn the tide?"

"There are still about ten minutes left. If you can’t, you will be engraved on the shame column of the Spanish national derby. Ten, fifty, or even a hundred years later, when people mention this game, people will say Messi hung up his jersey in Bernabeu and became the savior of Barcelona."

"Horrible, terrible. Inadvertently, Messi escalated his hatred. This hatred is enough to push the relationship between the two teams to a new level!"

"Messi, this is the craziest thing you have done since your debut."

In Barcelona, ​​the square outside the Camp Nou, 200,000 Barcelona fans frantically celebrated outside in the open air. The moment they saw Messi holding up his jersey, they also reached a climax.

"Messi,"

"Messi!"

"Messi!"

They have almost God-like worship of Messi.

And on Catalonia TV, the commentary guest Cruyff shouted, "Messi! This is the Messi we need! This is the Messi we have been waiting for!"

"Barcelona needs such Messi! His body has finally derived the temperament of the king, and he has finally begun to conquer the Bernabeu!"

"Let's cheer for Messi, victory belongs to us!"

In Brisno Ellis, Argentina.

In the live broadcast room of National Sports, Maradona's behavior is almost exactly the same as Cruyff.

"Good job!"

"Messi! I like this Messi!"

"You finally grew up, yes, just pressed Real Madrid so hard! That's how Chiguo humiliated Real Madrid and humiliated the **** Chinese!"

His words were even more unobtrusive, and even sprayed on Dong Fangzhuo.

"You have to tell everyone that you are the number one in this world, and any Chinese are fake. In front of you, you are the king! You can beat anyone!"

Messi is embraced by all Barcelona players, at this moment, he really became a god.

Even if a yellow card is paid, it is worth it.

On the sidelines, Barcelona coach Guardiola grinned and twisted his coquettish buttocks, so relieved! His team needs such a victory, he needs such a Messi!

On the other side, the silence of Mourinho's dead side, he stood almost motionless.

The development of things really exceeded his expectations, Real Madrid did not take the initiative to hold their own destiny at home.

The **** of destiny favored Barcelona.

His eyes turned to Dong Fangzhuo on the field.

Dong, what are you waiting for?

In fact, like ordinary fans, he put his hope on Dong Fangzhuo.

Crunching, Dong Fangzhuo's fists were clenched tightly, his fighting intentions were so rich for the first time, this Messi really made him blaze.

It is undeniable that this guy has really grown up and is no longer the teenager hiding in the greenhouse. He seems to have become the most powerful opponent in advance!

Dong Fangzhuo clearly remembered that the act of drying the jerseys was something that happened five or six years later, but now it is so much ahead of time!

Ok……

Dong Fangzhuo scrutinized and thought about this very seriously.

Beep,

The referee's whistle sounded.

There is really not much time left for Real Madrid.

All Real Madrid players have run faster.

3:4 If you lose, it's the end of the world.

There is no need for any motivational language.

Even Ozil seemed to raise a lot of power. He ran much faster than before. The ball passed by Dong Fangzhuo was a bit slow.

A pair of Otaman's eyes glanced straight at him, and he drew a perfect arc with his left foot. The ball actually crossed the court laterally and landed at Marcelo's feet.

Marcelo didn't stop the ball. He directly pushed the left foot with a volley. His footwork was very good. The ball directly passed the top of Messi and Alves!

Di Maria quickly flicked away from Alves, and he was about to rush to the ball, but Alves made a kick and put Di Maria down.

"Alves hates!"

"C Ronaldo and Dong Fangzhuo are out in place!"

"This foul is too critical!"

"The position is not good, this ball can't shoot directly, it is estimated that it is appropriate to hand to Ozil or Di Maria."

Huang Jianxiang felt very sorry, "But Dong Fangzhuo can still try it."

But Dong Fangzhuo did not stand there, he and Ozil whispered a few words, then ran into the big penalty area.

There have been as many as 6 Real Madrid players in the Barcelona restricted area. At this time, there is no need to be conservative anymore, almost the whole army is under pressure.

He and Ronaldo were both standing in the middle, surrounded by Pique and Mascherano, and Adriano, three of them put them on the outside.

Pepe and Carvalho dragged other players one after the other, and Marcelo and Hudila waited for the opportunity. Outside the big penalty area, Alonso and Di Maria are cruising, and near the center line, only Aveloa is guarding.

This is really desperate...

In the 83rd minute, there was much less time left for them.

Beep,

The referee blew a whistle, Ozil breathed a sigh of relief, and then sent the ball to the run-up!

The ball crossed the front point and quickly fell into the middle!

The ball is very strong, but the arc falls quickly.

Snapped,

The ball bounced and no one touched it!

Fans watching the sky actually burst into a cold sweat.

Between the electro-optical flints, all four people on the middle road stretched out their legs at the same time. As a result, no one touched them, and the ball flew!

"Damn!"

The words did not fall, Marcelo shoveled a flying shovel in the back, actually actually shoved the ball.

call!

The flight direction of the ball was finally changed.

"Ah, no!"

"No!"

With a snap, the ball actually concentrated on the side net and missed.

Short legs, if Marcelo's legs are longer, he can kick the ball...

"It's a pity that the score was almost equalized."

Valdés had a quick eye, and was not scared by this shot. He caught his left hand, caught the ball in his arms, and immediately threw it out.

"not good!"

"Dangerous!"

Neymar ran to the middle and waved, and Valdes throwing the ball was his way!

"Neymar!"

I saw Neymar hit a counter-foot, his left foot could actually pick the ball to the right side of the body, a beautiful unloading action! Then he started running the ball.

Alonso and Di Maria back behind chasing crazy, no chase, there is only one Aveloa left behind, can that guy stop Neymar?

Swish

A wind rushed past them, almost too fast to see who it was, but the number 9 on the back was still very clear.

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"It's Dong Fangzhuo!"

The lightning-fast Dong Fangzhuo quickly withdrew from the big penalty area of ​​Barcelona the moment he lost the chance to grab a spot. The ghost knew why he did it. The average frontcourt player wouldn't do it. After all, there are still Backcourt player.

But Dong Fangzhuo didn't. He seemed to have realized that this would happen.

So when Valdés threw the ball, Dong Fangzhuo had actually rushed out of the penalty area. Although he was not close to Neymar without Alonso, he was faster!

Whipping, Neymar also heard the wind and couldn't help but look sideways.

Nima, how is he!

He was stunned for a moment, but Dong Fangzhuo had already moved side by side with him.

Before he could react, Dong Fangzhuo's shoulder slanted, and he couldn't carry it.

Fak!

Physically, he was not Dong Fangzhuo's opponent at all. He had never thought that he would be caught up by Alonso or Di Maria. Who knew Dong Fangzhuo would come?

The ball was kicked far away by him. It was for this reason that he also suffered a loss in speed. After failing to control the ball, Dong Fangzhuo didn't foul after any physical contact.

Aveloiana in front is a thank you!

Dong Fangzhuo caught the ball with his right foot, then turned and rushed back with the ball!

This scene is really too scary!

Dong Fangzhuo's feeling is so shocking that he can grab the ball back like this.

"Dong,"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

Real Madrid fans were instantly excited.

"The ball is still Real Madrid's!"

"Dong Fangzhuo brought the ball back to Barcelona's big penalty area!"

His teammates rushed into Barcelona's penalty area again.

Shasha, Iniesta's short leg did not care about the foul, and directly shoveled to Dong Fangzhuo.

Dong Fangzhuo suddenly stepped on the ball with his right foot and waved to the right, calmly avoiding Iniesta's shovel!

"Oops..." Guardiola on the sidelines couldn't help but clenched his fists, but Dong Fangzhuo raised his left foot and shoved a shot again, avoiding Busquets.

This scene is like the photo action of Robben, another figure in international football, whether it is a fake shot, or the speed and rhythm are exactly the same.

But just when everyone thought that Dong Fangzhuo would continue to move left, Dong Fangzhuo put a button on his left foot, and a beautiful violin action was shot into the big penalty area of ​​Barcelona!

No, this should not be called a violin, but a cello!

Because of his pull, not only did he pull Mascherano, but even Pique pulled it!

"Ah! The defense line is worn!"

He caught the ball in the small penalty area line.

"Shoot!"

Dong Fangzhuo pushed with his right foot and the ball rolled towards the far post against the turf.

"Oh, I'm off!"

"wrong!"

"Marcelo!"

Marcelo flew out from behind!

He had completed a flying shovel just now, but this time he was clearly prepared more calmly and better positioned, because this is a one-foot ball and the ball cannot easily fly.

"Snapped!"

"The goal is scored!"

"The goal is scored!"

"Marcelo!"

"Marcelo!"

"Marcelo scored, he scored the equalizer goal!"

"4:4!"

"Real Madrid did not give up, they equalized the score!"

"Due to Dong Fangzhuo's shocking breakthrough and assists, Real Madrid stubbornly equalized the score at home."

"In the 87th minute, the game finally became a draw again!"

"Ninety-nine percent of this ball is due to Dong Fangzhuo. He grabbed the ball from Neymar's feet and then drove the ball through the entire Barcelona defense line, giving Marcelo an nanny assist.

"Ah, he is too great!"

Huang Jianxiang's words fell, and began to look for Dong Fangzhuo's figure.

"He can go to dry the jersey now!"

"Oh no!"

"He didn't. He rushed into the goal and picked up the ball. He was quickly going back."

"Yes, he is telling his teammates that a draw is not our end!"

"He needs victory. He is telling everyone with action that they need victory. He is not satisfied yet!"

"Marcelo felt embarrassed and hurried back! Teammates quickly ran back."

Soon, Dong Fangzhuo has put the ball on the center line, and even the Barcelona players are not as fast as he is.

Hang the jersey? Nothing, now is not the time to celebrate!

"devil,"

"devil,"

"This devil!"

In the stands, Barcelona fans watched a bit heartbroken. The magic of Neymar and Messi has been put behind them, Dong Fangzhuo's shock breakthrough has penetrated their hearts.

"what!"

"Can't stand it!"

"Can't stand it!"

"Why is this so?"

They thought 4:3 was the final score and their Messi was the final hero of this game.

but,

No, Dong Fangzhuo only took three minutes to respond.

This is not the last!

This is still just the beginning!

Outside Camp Nou, 200,000 Barcelona fans were silent.

Catalonia TV station, Cruyff fart did not put one, he did not know what to say.

Argentine sports station, Maradona is also dumbfounded, this moment there is such a moment, he felt that the guy who just took the ball on the field was not Dong Fangzhuo, but his Maradona.

"Oyeye, Ollara! I said, the game is not over! The game is not over!" The Sky Sports live room, Reinker danced with excitement, not as excited as Dong Fangzhuo's biggest fan of this world Reinkel is happier than any fan.

"Look, the devil is about to show real fangs, this is the beginning of the killing!"

Guardiola was afraid, he was really afraid, a stagger, almost fell to the ground, never had such embarrassment.

His number one love Messi, now his face is all black, even purple. It is very likely to pretend to be unsuccessful.

Neymar, who caused one of the goals concealed, was bloodless, and Messi's words were also issued at this time ~lightnovelpub.net~ Pass, pass, don't be greedy! "

He almost roared out, and this remark was naturally directed against Neymar. If this little bunny wanted to perform, the ball might not be lost.

Time, hurry up! Barcelona fans are already praying, and now they only need a draw to be satisfied.

Like the fans,

The referee has restarted the game.

"Ball control,"

"Control the ball!"

"Control the ball!"

Guardiola has never snarled so much, waving his arms, for fear of an accident.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

Dong Fangzhuo's name still resounded throughout the audience.

Barcelona didn't almost attack, and constantly fell in the backcourt, but Real Madrid players have already pounced like hungry wolves, and began to forcefully grab.

Xavi, Busquets, and Iniesta, the iron triangle, went crazy in the midfield and continued to play in the backcourt. Even Messi was scared and had recovered to halftime.

He didn't want to lose.

Neymar looked a little confused.

At this time, why retreat? Shouldn't we continue to launch a fierce attack to win the game? He really felt incredible, but he ran back subconsciously.

He ran to a good position. It stands to reason that teammate Iniesta should pass the ball to him, but no!

Ugh!

What a plane!

Neymar continued to run back and collided with Adriano's position.

The fast-moving ball quickly came to him and Adriano, but they both froze for a moment, because they didn't know who was going to take the ball!

But at this time, C Ronaldo who pulled to the sideline actually took the lead and stepped on the ball!

"what?"

"what……"