[Football Fans] Glory

Halftime ends and the second half begins.

Before playing, Guti still involuntarily glanced at Figo on the Barcelona bench.

Back then, he and Figo had a good relationship, at least sometimes they would go out for a drink or something. Figo was a man with a round outside and a sharp inside. His gaffe was nothing more than the incident of being thrown a pig's head back at the Nou Camp. That was the only time Figo showed his weak side rarely.

However, Guti's gaze was once again noticed by Figo, and a smile appeared on his angular face.

Guti groaned inwardly, still feeling treacherous when he smiled.

And Figo looked at the No. 14 in the opponent's camp. It is said that he is currently the best player of the same age in Spain. He secretly (?) looked at him twice, giving him a feeling that the opponent is very familiar with him. What a strange young man.

At this time, the game has already started, and the players of both sides are constantly running back and forth on the field, taking the ball, stealing, blocking, and running. Most of the time, the players just keep running without the ball. Running to block the opponent and find opportunities for his teammates, this is what most players do on the court.

In the 57th minute of the second half, the visiting team Barcelona took a corner kick.

Guardiola stood in the corner area, and Barcelona players crowded into the Real Madrid penalty area. Players from both sides crowded together, and the referee blew his whistle a few times to suppress the pushing and shoving of both sides, and started to serve the corner kick.

The ball flew in a semicircle and hit the jumping Begiristan's head. He hit the ball on his head or the ball bounced on his head and flew out.

In the confusion, someone's leg touched the ball, and the ball bounced towards the goal.

But this time, Buyo, who was blocked by the chaotic crowd, could only watch helplessly as the football flew into the net from the other side of his body, rubbing against the goal post.

The Barcelona fans who came with the team shouted wildly, while the Real Madrid fans who thought they were noble just watched their celebration indifferently, without even booing.

Seeing this scene, Guti muttered, "Although I don't like to hear boos, the opponent doesn't even boo when they score. It's too boring."

He suddenly recalled the applause given to Ronaldinho by the Real Madrid fans after Ronaldinho's performance at the Bernabeu that year.

Real Madrid fans are probably the hardest fans to please among football fans in the world, not one of them.

Tsk, speaking of it, Ronaldinho was really signed by the big brother. I heard that he has performed quite well in the local club recently. Do you want to find an opportunity to get in touch with him?

Hearing the whistle in his ears, Guti ran away, rushed to the midfield and directly stepped forward to steal the ball.

After colliding with Amor, Guti stretched his long legs and still hooked the ball.

Real Madrid's quick counterattack.

In the 65th minute of the second half of the game, when Real Madrid counterattacked, the visiting team fans sitting behind Barcelona suddenly threw the objects in their hands downward, and several cylinders fell near the goal, emitting thick smoke.

The players on both sides were taken aback and stopped involuntarily.

The referee immediately stopped the game, and the staff ran over to deal with the gadgets before the game continued.

Only a minute later, another thing was thrown into the sidelines, this time it looked like fireworks, and it kept shining brightly.

The game was interrupted again.

The players took the opportunity to sip water with water bottles on the sidelines to replenish their water.

"At least it's not something that hurts."

Raul said to Guti.

Guti pouted, "It would be an accident if it hit the head."

He remembers that some players were once hit on the head by fireworks thrown by the fans, and by the way, Ronaldo, the future Real Madrid banner, was hit by the lighter thrown by the fans on the head after a certain game, but fortunately he was not injured. .

There is no way to solve this kind of thing, you can only try your best to pay attention.

After on-site processing, the game continued after 3 minutes.

Perhaps it was because it was the away fans who made the trouble. After two emergencies, the fighting spirit of the players on both sides has dropped, and they played a little carelessly in the next 10 minutes.

Only in the 73rd minute, after Real Madrid's frontcourt cooperation almost broke the Barcelona gate, the Barcelona players suddenly became alert and counterattacked harder.

Subsequently, Barcelona made a substitution, with Begiristan off and Figo on.

Guti looked at Figo who walked step by step to the sidelines and clapped his teammates and entered the field briskly, and smiled.

At this time, it was already the 79th minute of the second half. After Barcelona made substitutions, Real Madrid also began to make substitutions.

One of the coaches of the two sides tried to change the offensive power with substitutions, while Real Madrid used substitutions to enhance the midfield link on the field.

In the 82nd minute, Figo created a free kick in 3 minutes of playing, but it was a pity that Guardiola's free kick hit the wall and was taken by Real Madrid players and directly launched a counterattack.

This time it was Redondo who dribbled the ball straight in. When the Barcelona defenders surrounded him, Redondo's calf raised and retracted, and his feet crossed. He hit the football with his heel and passed it back. Hierro, who followed up, kicked diagonally after touching the ball. Guti caught the ball without stopping the ball and shot into the net with a strong kick.

Two to one.

With the beautiful shot, the audience immediately stood up and gave warm applause.

Arming Raul who rushed over, Guti raised his face and showed a smug smile.

"Jose, you are so handsome."

Raúl decided to give Guti a big compliment, given that Guti had promised his lab to re-create a new type of shin pads for him at half-time.

"go with!"

Knowing that Raul had other plans, Guti slapped his PP forcefully while holding back a smile.

"asshole!"

Raul let go and jumped away.

Guti laughed.

Then the two of them were bumped into each other again by someone who hugged them from behind. Guti was so angry that he yelled and raised his head vigorously. As a result, when he could see figures, his eyes were all scattered from the back.

Guti yelled, "Don't think I don't know who it is, there are replays on TV."

Some people's backs froze for a moment, some people laughed, and they all ran away in a blink of an eye.

In the 88th minute, Figo's beautiful dribbling swayed away the opponent's sudden shot. The ball hit the crossbar and bounced back to be hugged by Buyo.

He shook his head in disappointment and backed away.

In the 92nd minute, Guti dribbled the ball in the frontcourt and was knocked to the ground after a tackle by Ferrer.

This is a smart tackle. Guti just fell outside the penalty area. If you can't get a penalty kick at this distance, it will be difficult to kick a free kick.

What a cunning fellow.

Guti glared at Ferrer, in exchange for a smug smile from his opponent.

snort!

Look down on me, don't you?

Guti snorted twice, strode to the back of the ball, waved his teammates to disperse, and he wanted to shoot directly.

Seeing the confident expressions of the young teammates, the teammates looked at each other, smiled and all spread out and stood nearby.

When the Barcelona players lined up the wall, Guti narrowed his eyes and secretly calculated the width of their positions and the distance from the goal. Then he took a few steps back and stretched out his hand to test the direction of the wind.

Although there is only a little wind flow in the court, neither slow nor urgent, but a little flow is enough to affect the angle of the ball in the air.

Then he took another step back.

The audience fell silent, and everyone looked at the young teenager smiling confidently.

Watching him jump lightly twice on the spot, then run fiercely, speed up, raise his legs, and kick.

His instep directly touched the bottom of the football, and the direction of the leg was slightly inclined, and the route of the ball was curved.

The wall jumped up, almost for a moment, the white light flashed in the air, and the ball had already fallen into the goal.

wow~~~

There was a lot of exclamation in the field, and everyone turned their heads to look at the big screen in the field almost at the same time, because no one could clearly see how the ball scored.

The considerate on-site staff began to replay the footage just now, first replayed the normal version, and then replayed the slow motion.

In slow motion, the player's legs raised up, the grass mud stirred up under his feet, flew in the air, and the football went directly around the wall in a slanted semicircle. When it was almost above the goal, it had a strange fall and rubbed against the crossbar Dash into the goal.

God, what an amazing arc this kicked off.

"Jose, how did you do it???"

Raul rushed over and grabbed Guti and shook him.

With his head held high and his face proud, Guti put his hands on his waist, "Because I'm a genius."

And in his heart, Guti also felt a little weak-in fact, he just wanted to kick a classmate Xiaobei's full moon scimitar, but he didn't know why there was a strange and weird falling arc at the end. .

But what will he say?

Will you say it?

Of course not!

So he just put his hands on his waist and made a posture of 'I am so handsome, you come and worship me'.

"I kind of want to punch him."

Enrique, who was quite happy at first, looked at Guti like that and said this to his teammates around him.

As a result, he did not hear the chorus.

Enrique turned his head and looked, why is Redondo standing beside him?

Seeing the captain looking at him, Redondo returned a look of 'you don't understand', then walked over and patted Guti on the shoulder, "It's a great goal."

"Of course."

Guti raised his head proudly, "I am so generous that I allow you to come and hug me."

As a result, the teammates who came over cut in unison, turned around and left.

"I know you are jealous of me."

There was no short hair on Guti's head that couldn't be lifted with a flick.

Seeing this scene, Nedved couldn't help lowering his head and laughing. He seemed to have a bunch of very interesting teammates.

He then walked over and said 'you are amazing'.

His praise was exchanged for Guti's beaming smile, "I like your compliment, you are such an upright person."

Nedved was stunned for a moment and then burst out laughing. "Should I say thank you!"

"You're welcome, I'm a very honest person."

"It's time to race."

Enrique, who came over, gave Guti a slap in the face.

Seeing the back of the captain walking away angrily, Guti winked at Nedved, "He is jealous of me, my youth, my beauty, my skills and wisdom~~~"

"Jose Gutierrez!"

Dad standing on the sidelines yelled at him.

As soon as the roar fell, Guti ran back to the front court, leaving the dumbfounded Nedved to look at his back, and then turned to look at the coach on the sidelines.

The old man raised his forehead, "Pavel, it's none of your business."

So Nedved, who reacted, smiled again.

Then again, he seems to have a really fun bunch of teammates!

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PS: I always feel that the progress of the story content I write is too slow, but if I don’t write it, I wonder if the plot will appear to be out of sync... Again, why do I have to be so serious about writing a YY article! !