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Chapter 1038 The King of Europe
Puyol greeted him.

His face was determined and majestic.

But the Barcelona captain is very clear that he does not have much confidence in breaking the ball at Fan Bizhuang's feet. The results of many fights have proved that it is almost impossible to keep Fan Bizhuang one-on-one.

Puyol has no intention of successfully stealing at all, he just wants to block, even if it is only slightly blocked, maybe he can buy a little bit of time and win a chance for the teammates behind him to encircle.

Puyol rushed forward without hesitation, he just wanted to entangle him close to him, he seemed a little cautious, not only guarding against the opponent's breakthrough, but also guarding against physical contact, and the opponent fell to the ground-in this position, Puyol It is clear that Fan Bizhuang cannot be given a free kick, because once there is a foul, the result will be disastrous, and Fan Bizhuang will throw the ball into the net without any suspense.

Puyol's plan was only half successful - he successfully posted it, but it still didn't make Fan Bizhuang show any signs of stopping.

Almost in a juggling Marseille maneuver, when the distance between the two was getting closer, Fan Bizhuang leaned forward while running, stepped on the football with his left foot, pulled his right foot, and turned his body halfway.

There is nothing surprising about this movement, the essence lies in a fast word. Puyol predicted that Fan Bizhuang would make such a move, but his footsteps just couldn't keep up. Fan Bizhuang successfully dribbled the ball around Puyo In front of Er, the latter gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the foul, but the outstretched hand only caught a cloud of air, and Fan Bizhuang had already disappeared in front of him.

The restricted area line is not far away!
On the edge of the penalty area, there is only the last blocking player left.

Pique had panic on his face, neither going up nor retreating, Kaka and Rooney had slowed down their forward steps, intentionally half a step behind Fan Bizhuang to avoid offside, they were waiting for the possibility of Fan Bizhuang The pass from here - this is the best choice, as long as the football is passed, then it will be a single-handedly!

But Fan Bizhuang did not choose to pass the ball!

Instead... do it alone!
At this time, Fan Bizhuang looked very "alone", his face was expressionless, and his eyes were staring straight ahead - in his eyes, there was only the goal!

"Kaka and Rooney are pulling to the sides, they are waiting for Van's pass!"

"Dumping Puyol, Fan continues to sprint forward with the ball at high speed!"

"What would he do...wait, who is that?! It's Messi! He's still chasing, he still hasn't given up...Messi is running as hard as he can, but...it looks hopeless!"

"Let's take a look at the situation in the penalty area first, Fan!...He dribbled the ball to kill the penalty area, his footsteps were still fast, Pique bit the bullet and went up, the Barcelona defender has no way to retreat...Fan! Beautiful dunk The ball... oh my God, Pique was hit by this dunk and completely lost his center of gravity... He fell... In front of Barcelona's goal, there is no defense. This is Fan's best chance, This is the best chance for Manchester United to expand their score, and it will also be the chance to determine whether Manchester United can completely kill the game and reach the top of Europe!"

"Fan Fanfan! Shoot—"

On the field.

Fan Bizhuang dribbled the ball across the penalty area line at high speed, and Pique came up to meet him. Fan Bizhuang simply made a movement of shaking his upper body, but Pique, who was nervous and panicked, subconsciously threw his body's center of gravity out. When he saw Fan Bizhuang stretch out his foot to kick the ball to the other side, the Barcelona defender panicked and wanted to forcefully turn around, but in the end... his feet got mixed up, he completely lost his body's center of gravity, and fell to the ground.

Barcelona's defense collapsed.

Apart from the goalkeeper Valdés, there is no defensive player in the penalty area. Pique, who is the closest to Fan Bizhuang, slapped the ground with a "dog eating shit" movement. He can only look helplessly at the goal, hoping that Valdés can create a miracle.

A miracle is called a miracle because it doesn't happen often.

If it appears all the time, it is not worthy of being pursued and admired by countless people.

Therefore, at this moment, such things as miracles did not come.

Fan Bizhuang finally slowed down the speed of dribbling the ball. He raised his left foot and made a gesture of hitting the goal. At this time, Valdez had already abandoned the goal and attacked. Facing Fan Bizhuang with his bow and arrow, Barr Des threw his body's center of gravity out, fell to the ground, waved his hands, and tried his best to expand his range of throwing the ball, but only a second later, his face was full of despair!
The left foot that was raised high was lowered gently. This was just a fake move!

With a light buckle of the left foot, the body moved laterally to the right, and with a flick of the right foot, both the man and the ball passed the fallen Valdes!
"Shoot—"

"No, no, no...it's not a shot! It's a false move!"

"This is a fantastic smash, Fan has fooled the whole world!"

"Fan raised his foot again. This time, it will no longer be a fake move. The game is about to come to an end!"

Amidst the screams of the commentator, the cheers of the Manchester United fans, and the pain of the Barcelona fans covering their faces, Fan Bizhuang suddenly turned his head sideways, and then kicked the football with his feet. The black and white elves jumped across the goal line!

3: 1!

At the end of the game, Fan Bizhuang scored another goal to help Manchester United expand their lead to two goals. The outcome of the game completely lost suspense at this moment!

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! Third goal! Fan scored an incredible hat-trick in the final! He almost single-handedly pushed Manchester United to the top of Europe!"

"No. 16 goals in the Champions League! Fan has scored a total of [-] goals in all games this season, and he even staged a magical hat-trick in the final! God, maybe in the future for many years , this will be an unsurpassable statistic! Fan, he is a true legend! An incomparable contemporary legend!"

"The game is over! The game is over! Even if the referee has not blown the final whistle! But the result can no longer be changed! Manchester United! The European champions of this season, the king of Europe, will be the Red Devils Manchester United! Fan led Manchester United back Go back to the top of Europe, and he will also win the first Champions League trophy in his career!"

"There is no doubt that this will be a game that is destined to go down in the history books. The records are broken, the hat-trick in the final, Fan's invincibility... Fan has all the glory that a professional player can get, and he is still Being so young, I think that the current world football has really entered the era of Fan! He is the most unique star in this era!"

Wembley Stadium is completely boiling at this moment, like hot lava, bursting open.

Manchester United fans were cheering wildly, and even many Barcelona fans stood up and applauded the boy on the field-although they were "enemies", this did not prevent them from paying their respects in their own way, Fan Bi Zhuang has conquered everyone with his unparalleled performance.

"Win! Win!! We are going to win!!!"

"Victory! Victory!! We are the champions!"

Fidel and Nadeau hugged and yelled, and the drinkers at Tongs Bar temporarily put down their musical instruments, shouting and jumping for joy.

"Thank you Tathagata Buddha, thank you Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, thank you..."

Veteran Fan silently recited all the immortal names he could think of, with a bright smile on his face.

Elder Lin still gave him a contemptuous look, and then thanked the gods.

Pablo was hugging little Luna, and the father and daughter were also yelling, and Hina was also clapping her hands.

"Are we going to win, Dad?"

"Yes, little Luna, your big brother is going to win! He's going to be King of Europe!"

"Big brother is awesome! Big brother is amazing!"

Looking at the father and daughter who were talking, Hina showed a satisfied smile on her face. She stretched out her hand, took her husband's hand together, and held her daughter's hand with one hand.

"Pabo, I think, I fell in love with football, shall we watch football games together in the future? Just watch Fan's games!"

Pablo nodded, then shook his head again: "It seems that I have to buy a signal receiver. The TV station in the United States has a very bad signal. It is difficult to watch European football matches... However, I will think There is a solution... Let's watch the football game together and cheer for Fan!"

sidelines.

Ferguson was already running around excitedly with his arms raised, his face full of excitement.Beside him, Meulensteen, Rob, and the substitute players were also jumping and shouting non-stop, and everyone fell into ecstasy.

Fan Bizhuang knelt down on the sidelines, and before he had time to point his fingers to the sky, he was pushed down by his teammates rushing up from behind, and then...everyone pressed them down!
"Fan! Fan! Fan!!!"

"You bastard! Do you know what you did? Hat-trick! God, it's unbelievable!"

"Dude, you killed the game! We beat Barcelona and we... are on top of Europe!"

"CHAMPIONS! CHAMPIONS!!! WE ARE CHAMPIONS!!!"

Everyone is waving, everyone is screaming.

Not far away, Messi stood there blankly, watching the Manchester United players crazily pressing Fan Bizhuang under him, shouting and celebrating wantonly.

He looked a little sad.

He had tried his best, and he still clenched his teeth, but in the end...he still couldn't catch up.

In the duel with Fan Bizhuang, he became the loser again!
Going all out to chase back, the result is still not what I want, is this the distance between two people, he is chasing, the other is running, but he can't catch up!
Messi had such a question in his mind.

Especially Fan Bizhuang's imperceptible glance back before the football was sent into the empty goal. Messi knew that Fan Bizhuang was looking at him and telling him that he could not catch up with him.

"Ugh!"

Messi put his hands on his hips and sighed slightly.

And the same action as him, and other Barcelona players, they stared blankly at their opponents, with pain in their eyes.

The cheers at Wembley Stadium continued, and the fans' carnival continued, but obviously, all of this did not belong to them!

Their season, at this moment, has come to an end!
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