I am the king of martial arts

Chapter 68 Chapter 64 This Day Belongs to the Spaniards
Swish!
Bergkamp took off his sunglasses and stood up from the stands.

"well done!"

This sentence was Wenger's favorite sentence back then, and now he also regards it as a mantra.

"what!"

"Bergkamp?"

The Spaniard fans in the stands recognized him instantly.

"Why is he here..."

For a while, Bergkamp attracted the attention of countless fans...

And Jiang Han jumped up and down, excitedly said: "Dennis, Wu Mei scored twice!"

"It's just fantastic."

……

On the Barcelona coach's bench, Vilanova's left palm was covering his forehead, his face was cloudy and embarrassing.The moment the goalkeeper saved the ball, he also raised his arms and shouted, but he was drawn by Wu Sanshi's supplementary shot in an instant.

The number 24 that came out of nowhere messed up his tactics.

2: 2.

That's a damn score.And this time period is too delicate, it is the critical point of physical fitness, but the Spaniard chased two goals in a row, the morale is completely up, and Barcelona still has one less man to fight!
Thiago, he was thinking of Thiago's name in his heart, but he did not make substitution adjustments, but promoted Munesa to the midfield.Even if there is one less person to fight, Barcelona can still win!

On the other hand, Bhutto closed the lineup as soon as he saw it, and immediately adjusted the formation from 433 to 442. After finally equalizing the score, he would not take the risk of giving Barcelona another chance. result!

Both men began to stand on the sidelines and command, Vilanova kept asking his disciples to attack, while Bhutto kept urging his players to defend.

The stadium has once again turned into an offensive and defensive drill. The attacking side is still Barcelona. They didn't see at all that they played more with less!
Soon, both Palanca and Marquez received yellow cards in the front court one after another. This is their seventh yellow card in this game.However, the time quickly dragged on to the 7th minute. As long as the Spaniard persisted for about 75 minutes, they could successfully drag Barcelona into a penalty shootout.

The mentality of weak teams is like this. Few people think about solving problems in regular time, and now they are still thinking about dragging into penalty shootouts. That is because they were afraid of being beaten before.

Wu Sanshi didn't think so, now his space has obviously become bigger!Barcelona now only has three defenders. As long as a teammate passes him the ball, he can seize the opportunity.It seems that Barcelona still want to solve the problem in regular time, they need to attack, which will give him more opportunities.

At this time, Barcelona continued to press down on the Spaniard and had already shot three times in front of the penalty area. Although Wu Sanshi participated in the defense in front of the big penalty area, he was always watching Barcelona's midfield.

Empty!
He needs a chance to fight back.

Finally, Cuenca took a long shot from the right side of the penalty area. The ball hit the Spaniard and bounced off the central defender. Wu Sanshi quickly rushed over.

Swah,
I don't care so much, just rush with the ball!
Anyway, there is no one in front!

boom--

Rafinha came prepared and knocked him down immediately.

The counterattack hiccupped, and Rafinha killed Wu Sanshi's thoughts of counterattack with a yellow card.

Bhutto slapped his thigh on the sidelines and yelled.

"Shameless!"

A yellow card cannot satisfy him.

The Spaniard fans in the stands also scolded, Barcelona players are now also using foul tactics.

……

Fighting again, the Spaniards will have fewer troops in the positional battle. Barcelona's players have already taken their positions, and they soon regained the ball.

Another continuous attack...

"Hey, Bhutto is still too conservative."

"There's no way to keep it that way."

"Should have played more bravely."

"If you are accidentally scored by Barcelona..."

Bang, the Spaniard's goalkeeper fell to the ground and saved Tello's shot from the left to the baseline, corner kick!

The corner kick was taken, Bartra jumped high, but the ball was too straight and fell directly into the arms of the goalkeeper.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Wu Sanshi rushed out, beckoning the goalkeeper to throw the ball to him quickly, but the goalkeeper pressed the ball in his hands and didn't throw it out.

Ugh!
Wu Sanshi was very depressed. Bhutto’s idea for the players was to give priority to stability, not to counterattack immediately, so teammates would not consider throwing the ball to him. If the ball is lost, the teammates still won Are you exhausted again?

In the end the ball was thrown to the left-back side, and they wanted to play the rest of the time with a slow pace.Barcelona was pressing wildly. As a result, the Spaniard passed the ball from the backcourt and still had to drive the ball forward. The ball was still lost. It was Barcelona's attack again. At the foot of Cuenca, Cuenca made a hasty shot and the ball hit the side netting.

Bergkamp kept shaking his head on the sidelines. Bhutto wasted the good situation in front of him. At this time, the Spaniard should give full play to the advantage of quick counterattack and hand the ball to Wu...

The ball was sent out again, Wu Sanshi retreated to his own half, finally got the ball, he tried to pass the ball to Palanka in front, but Palanka failed to hold the ball, and Batra stole the ball from under his feet .

Bartra also wants to play fast break!He wanted to penetrate the Spaniard's defense with a through kick, but Gomez on the left stopped him. Seeing this, Wu Sanshi immediately rushed to the left sideways.

Gomez is not as stupid as other teammates. Seeing Wu Sanshi's running position, he immediately sent a direct pass!
"Oh, beautiful!"

Montoya on the right pressed too far forward, and Wu Sanshi ran behind him directly, and Barcelona's defense was actually penetrated.

Wu Sanshi unloaded the ball with his right foot while galloping, and rushed directly into the left side of Barcelona's penalty area.

Batra, who made a pass error, reacted quickly and blocked it immediately. Wu Sanshi didn't give him time to think and prepare. He kicked his left foot and immediately changed to the middle. Foot push!
Snapped!
The power is not great, but the angle is tricky enough.

But the Barcelona goalkeeper threw the ball away with a side throw.

"Omega!"

"It was saved!"

The Espanyol fans in the stands stood up and cheered, but the goal was missed.

Munesa also panicked. After getting the ball on the right, he turned around with a big foot!The ball flew over the midfield, and it turned out that the ball was still at the feet of the Spaniard.

"attack!"

"attack!"

"attack!"

Bhutto finally got the hang of it...

Gomez returned to the midfield to get the ball, immediately hoisted the ball into the Barcelona penalty area, and went directly to Palanca. Palanca singled out Batra and finally won again.

"that!"

"what!"

Vilanova lost his composure again, because he saw Palanka rub the ball in front of Wu Sanshi on the right, and Wu Sanshi kicked the ball directly on the penalty area line.

hum-

The ball flew out against the goal post, and the ball was not held down!At this time, Munessa came behind him panting.

Huh, huh, huh, he panted heavily, looking at Wu Sanshi's back with a painful face.

Almost let this guy score again...

But what can be done, the attack must be suppressed now.

Wu Sanshi missed two good shot opportunities in a row, but both times caused a huge threat to Barcelona's goal.

"Fake, almost reversed!"

"No. 24's shooting skills are still a little bit..."

"But he ran out of chances, never seen so many chances."

Vilanova's voice from the sidelines sounded again, "Munesa, keep an eye on him! Keep an eye on him!"

He is also afraid...

In a blink of an eye, the time has come to the 86th minute. There is not much time until the end of the 90-minute game, and the scene is a little out of control.

Fontas took the ball and slanted his ball to Rafinha. Rafinha dribbled the ball in from the right, swayed continuously on the bicycle, and suddenly sent a concealed slant. He plugged in from the left, shot directly in the small penalty area, and hit the goalkeeper with one kick!

"Ah! This ball!"

Barcelona fans want to cry.

What a great opportunity to hit the goalkeeper.

The ball bounced high out of the penalty area, and it was Wu Sanshi again, his dexterous figure rushed to the ball first.

Pop, poke hard, and the ball rolled to Marquez's feet.

"Counterattack!"

"Hurry up and fight back!"

The Espanyol fans in the stands jumped up. If you don't seize this opportunity, it will be too fucking.

Marquez took control of the ball and immediately flicked it to the right. Gomez waded the ball near the touchline and quickly rushed through the midfield.

"4 against 3!"

Marquez looked up. There was Palanca in the middle, Wu Sanshi on the right, and Gomez who was slightly behind in the middle.This is indeed a pretty good counterattack opportunity.

Seeing that Montoya was approaching him, he didn't dare to overdo it, and quickly swept the ball to Gomez. Gomez strode forward two steps, just in time to adjust his pace to meet the ball.

Snapped--

Straight up!
The ball flew past Wu Sanshi's left side. Wu Sanshi raised his right foot and unloaded the ball directly into the penalty area. The landing point was quite beautiful!

And at this time, Munessa was not by his side!Just now, Vilanova told him that he followed Wu Sanshi closely, but this time he had no choice, because his attention was still on the corner kick just now, and who knows that the Spaniard hit a counterattack!
"Single sword!"

With a whoosh, as the last defender on the back line, Batra came forward with a flying shovel, but Wu Sanshi just dunked with his right foot and pulled the ball back.

At the same time, the Barcelona goalkeeper had rushed out and rushed towards Wu Sanshi.

Wu Sanshi flicked the ball to the left calmly, and Palanka got the chance to push the empty goal.

"goooooooooooooooooal!"

"gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO YOOOOOOOOOOOAL!"

"God, lore!"

"Loud!"

"This is a lore shot!"

"Barcelona is dying!"

"Keep it, you must keep it!"

The moment the goal was scored, it seemed that the sky in Barcelona collapsed.In recent years, there has never been such a stalemate confrontation and score between two teams.

The Spaniard celebrated wildly and dragged the time to stoppage time. Bhutto made two consecutive substitution adjustments...

beep,
beep,
beep—

This day belongs to Espanyol fans!
(End of this chapter)