Lu Yin silly waist

Chapter 919 After Halftime
In the boiling, players from both teams surrounded the referee, especially the Bayern players looked panicked.

This penalty was unacceptable to them, especially Alaba tried his best to defend it.

"He flopped! I didn't foul!"

Faced with the pressure from the players of the two teams, the referee made a gesture of silence and said that as the referee, he has independent judgment.

Of course, in order to obtain accurate information, the referee began to connect to the video referee, hoping to watch the whole process through video playback.

In the tense atmosphere, the referee came to the sidelines to watch the video replay.

During this process, the entire arena was silent, and everyone was waiting for the referee's decision.

About a minute later, the referee finally turned around, and at the same time he ran towards Bayern's half, pointed with one finger at the penalty spot, and blew a sharp whistle.

penalty! ! !

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Intense cheers resounded over the Camp Nou.

Barcelona fans are excited!

"Penalty kick! Undoubted penalty kick! The referee's judgment is correct."

In the arena, the expressions of the two teams are quite different.

The Barcelona players looked excited, but the Bayern players all had a sad face, especially Alaba who hung his head in frustration.

Looking at the expressions of the Bayern players, Zhan Jun couldn't help feeling: "In terms of this game alone, Bayern's state is not as good as Barcelona, ​​especially the two gates in the back line. The performance of Alaba and Ulreich can be said to be very bad!"

"Barcelona is still negotiating. Messi and Yi Le are standing together, obviously deciding to take the penalty. Okay! Messi walks to the penalty spot, and this penalty will be taken by Messi!"

In the penalty area, Messi stood at the penalty spot, and the others stood outside the penalty area. In the entire penalty area, only Bayern goalkeeper Ulreich and Messi were left.

Messi put his waist down to control his breathing. He understands the value of this penalty. It can be said that after scoring this goal, Barcelona will truly lay the foundation for a comeback.

At this moment, he was naturally extremely nervous.

All eyes are on the restricted area.

In full view, Messi retreated a few steps, and with the whistle of the referee, Messi decisively ran up.

At the same time, the arch of the foot was pushed hard to the left. This angle was extremely tricky, almost rubbing against the goalpost and getting in. Although Ulreich guessed the direction correctly, he had no choice but to face this kind of penalty.

"Messi run-up! Bottom left corner! Goal in!!!"

"3:0!! Before the first half ended, Barcelona scored three goals!!"

"Barcelona caught the tail of the miracle, they really felt the passage to the promotion!"

The entire Camp Nou was filled with the roar of mountains and tsunamis.

Messi rushed to the corner to celebrate, and Yi Le also rushed over with an excited face. He flew up Messi's back with a stride, and the two raised their arms and shouted at the same time.

A German reporter took pictures of this scene, and then asked blankly: "They...won't they really be able to make a comeback?"

The entire press area was silent.

On the other side of them, the Spanish reporters were extremely happy.

They're high fives, they're cheering.

At this moment, no one can remain indifferent.

Waves of cheers resounded throughout the Camp Nou. Since the start of the game, Barcelona fans have not stopped cheering.

They felt that their voices were hoarse, but they still enjoyed it.

Nothing can compare to the thrill of this Jedi counterattack.

Before the game, they also questioned the birth of a miracle, but at this moment, they really felt the miracle of a comeback.

Three balls left!

Only three balls left!
Barcelona, ​​never give up! !

After the penalty kick, the time also entered the end of the first half.

The score of 3:0 put Barcelona in a good mood, but they have no intention of further pressure.

For 45 minutes, Barcelona played fast-paced football and performed very well, but at the same time it also had a great burden on physical fitness.

Although Bayern consumes more in terms of physical fitness, Barcelona still intends to recuperate first and continue to attack in the second half.

Soon, the time entered the intermission. At this time, the stands were already filled with the loud and clear singing of Barcelona fans.

For the performance of their own players in the first half, Barcelona fans are 1 satisfied.

Even the players were all smiling, which was in stark contrast to the sad-looking Bayern players on the side.

The Bayern Munich dressing room was dead silent.

Everyone was bowing their heads, and there was no communication at all. Even Erwa, who was usually lively, was full of frustration at this time.

boom!
There was an angry door opening.

Bayern coach Flick walked in with a gloomy face, without any surprises, waiting for the Bayern players was a burst of cursing.

Especially Alaba and Ulreich were named and criticized by Frick.

However, Alaba and Urlaxi did not refute anything, after all, they also knew how poor their performance in this game was.

"The second half! We must slow down the pace!" Flick said with his eyes wide open.

This made Bayern's midfielders look at each other in dismay.

Slow down?

Is this what they say?

In the first half, the midfield rhythm was always on Barcelona's side. Can they really grab it in the second half?

Moreover, the opposite is Yi Le, you are making things difficult for us!
It's just that they didn't have the courage to refute Frick, so they could only bear it silently.

On the other side, there was laughter in the Barcelona locker room.

"Ulreich was scared to death!"

"Pray for Alaba, it is estimated that he is being lectured by the head coach now, hahahaha!"

"Guys, we scored three more goals in the second half!"

"Fuck them!"

The morale of the Barcelona players was high, and Yi Le was also shirtless, sitting among the crowd, watching the scene with a smile.

Valverde nodded with a smile, then clapped his hands lightly, and said, "Okay, be quiet first."

After waiting for everyone to be quiet, Valverde continued: "In the second half, we still have to keep the rhythm in our hands. At the beginning of the second half, there will be fierce friction between us and Bayern in the midfield. They want to slow down the rhythm, we want to speed up, and all of this is based on the control of the midfield!"

"We're three goals short, but if you let Bayern get the tempo, they will slow down. For them, they only need to hold three goals to win. Guys, the crisis is not over!"

Hearing this, everyone showed serious expressions.

"Of course." At this time, Valverde changed the subject and said: "Our task is also very simple, to win the midfield advantage. I think in today's football, there is no team whose midfielder is our opponent. The next thing is simple. I think you all know what to do!"

Suarez smiled and said, "Pass the ball to Yi, it's easy!"

Everyone burst into laughter, what they said was vulgar, but it made sense.

Yes, this is the way Barcelona play today.

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