The king of green grass lore

Chapter 312 Miracle of Camp Nou

"Since Lin Xiu entered the public eye, he has never lost a game, only a draw. If Barcelona can win the game, then they can be said to be the best team in the world."

"I don't think it's easy. Except for the super show who is still running all over the court, others are not able to run anymore."

"Now is the time to compete for will, Barcelona come on, Messi come on."

"Victory is in sight, break the myth of the super show undefeated, leave everyone's name in history, Barcelona hold on!"

Except for the domestic commentator headed by Liu Jianhong, almost all the commentators are cheering for Barcelona.

World football has been suffering for a long time, and people have long been looking forward to the appearance of the warrior who defeats the dragon.

Nowadays, Barcelona wants to pierce this darkness, which can be described as highly anticipated.

However, lack of physical fitness will naturally lead to deformation of movements, especially since the substitutes have never had the opportunity to play.

In the 83rd minute, Depero staggered suddenly in the face of the incoming ball. Although he grabbed the ball before Raul Garcia, he kicked it flawed, and the football flew crookedly towards the midfield.

Iniesta was indeed closer and successfully received the football, but Lin Xiu roared from behind and forcibly hooked the football away from Xiaobai's feet.

Amid the exclamation of the audience, Lin Xiu had already turned around and rushed towards the goal.

Invincible, all stakes along the way, Valdez gave a salute to the goal.

"The score is equalized, there are still 10 minutes, enough time, enough time, come on Lin Xiu, let Atletico Madrid rise!" Liu Jianhong raised his arms and shouted.

"There are still 10 minutes. Barcelona needs to find a way to make a substitution, but they must control the ball, otherwise they will definitely lose."

"Is the super show really hard? So far, he has run 1000 meters. Since he started running, won't he be tired?"

"Barcelona can only pursue a draw at the moment, which is also a great honour."

"It's a pity, if Barcelona had won the game, Messi might have won the Ballon d'Or for it."

Amidst the discussions, Lin Xiu had already returned to the middle circle with the football in her arms.

Barcelona does not see any signs of deliberately delaying time, but the action must not be so fast.

As soon as Pedro reached the middle circle, he suddenly fell to the ground, hugged his legs and shouted: "Cramp, help me, help me!"

Lin Xiu didn't hesitate, and didn't care whether he was cheating or not, and went straight up to help stretch his legs.

At this time, any words are nonsense, and they have no other effect except to delay time.

After pressing for a while, Lin Xiu asked: "How is it, can we go?"

"Thank you." Pedro got up and walked back slowly.

After a delay of 2 minutes, Barcelona finally settled down.

Kick off, pass back, kick down, spread out, run.

This time, Atletico Madrid pressed all of them, and the gate was handed over to the young Courtois, in order to grab the ball.

Everyone was very tired. This time it was Pique who couldn't stand it, and fell to the ground with cramps. Although he was off the ball, Barcelona's pass control was not effective.

Messi took the ball, looked at Lin Xiu's position, and found that the distance was quite far, so he passed the ball to Villa, and then sprinted towards the goal.

Really worked hard.

Villa understood what Messi meant, and sent a through pass diagonally, and the football rolled to the front of Messi.

Suarez chased desperately, but failed to catch up, and Messi quickly formed a single-handedly.

Courtois attacked again, but was tricked by Messi on the spot with a spoon.

7: 6.

When Lin Xiu rushed to the goal line, he could only pick up the football from the goal, and pulled Courtois along the way as he returned to the center circle.

On the sidelines, Djuric cramped and fell to the ground, without calling for support, he rolled and crawled out of the sideline.

And Barcelona naturally helped Pique to press his legs, and Perea negotiated with the referee, which was useless.

Isn't it a matter of course to help a player with cramp to press his leg?Puyol responded to the referee very confidently.

After dawdling for 2 minutes, Pique finally stood up, and Villa also went back to the halftime.

The referee announced the kick-off, Lin Xiu took the ball and rushed, it was a long-range shot from the front of the penalty area. Valdez was mentally prepared and did not despair of losing the ball.

7:7, 5 minutes left.

Barcelona lingeringly refused to take the kick-off, Perea went to the referee again, the referee warned, Puyol explained, and there was no more than 2 minutes before and after.

To delay time and recover a little physical strength by the way, Barcelona played very smoothly.

The kickoff fell a few times, this time it was Puyol who cramped and fell to the ground. Messi originally planned to attack again, but found that Lin Xiu was relatively close, so he stopped thinking.

Suddenly, Villa and Salvio, who were running side by side, fell to the ground at the same time. With a thought, Messi kicked the football to Reyes and popped out of the field.

The referee signaled for a throw-in for Barcelona and at the same time let the substitutes come on.

Puyol was lying on the ground and called the team doctor directly. The team doctor came on the field slowly, checked slowly, and called for a stretcher.

The stretcher team was more upright, they came up quickly and went down quickly, which made Guardiola lose his temper very much.

On the other side, Abidal, who was replaced, was still pacing slowly, walking halfway and even bent down to untie his shoelaces and tie them again.

Of course, Perea still looked for the referee, but Lin Xiu stopped his teammates and prevented them from going up to make trouble.

The referee ran over and showed Abidal a yellow card. Abidal relentlessly pursued the referee's theory until the referee put his hand in his pocket, and Abidal ran off the field in a hurry.

To the sidelines, Abidal and Keita high-five, then hugged, and then patted Keita's ass, let him play.

On the other side, Djuric and Perea have already left the field, and Domingos and Costa are already in place.

At this time, the game time has run out, and the referee gave the injury time - 3 minutes.

When Barcelona took a sideline kick, Busquets ran to the sidelines to pick up the football, but did not serve the ball, which aroused Luiz's dissatisfaction.

Lin Xiu ran over to stop Louis and said, "Conflicts will delay more time."

To appease his teammates, Lin Xiu put pressure on the referee again.

The referee showed a yellow card, which caused a bit of entanglement among the Barcelona players, and time passed.

It happened that Messi was right next to him, and Lin Xiu asked, "Don't you feel sad to stay in such a team?"

Messi glanced at him and said nothing.

As the saying goes, a dog doesn't dislike a poor family and a child doesn't dislike an ugly mother, even if Messi doesn't like these behaviors, he won't say anything.

Busquets received a yellow card, held the football to wait and see for a while, and finally threw the football.

Throwing to the gap in the backcourt, while Lin Xiu was in the frontcourt, Keita grabbed the ball before squeezing Reyes, and immediately passed back to the penalty area.

Valdez abandoned the goal and came out to respond. Salvio rushed over, took control of the football first, and then shot directly. However, his physical strength was exhausted, the movement was deformed, and the football flew out of the crossbar.

Salvio lay on the ground, holding his head and unwilling to get up.

Lin Xiu who followed pulled him up and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a game."

"I'm sorry, I..." Salvio blamed himself for being puzzled.

Lin Xiu patted him and looked at the referee. The referee understood and urged Barcelona to take the goal kick.

But after running for the whole field, I have no energy. Is it normal to walk slowly?Before teeing off, it's not too much to tidy up the ground and turf, right?

(End of this chapter)