green showman

Chapter 636
"There are still seven or eight minutes to play, and Manchester United leads by one goal..." Zhan Jun looked at the screen nervously, "Messi came again... This time he sent a long pass, Alba entered the penalty area, and Small Lin headed the ball to make a clearance!"

"Manchester United's defense is under too much pressure." Zhang Lu is no longer habitual, "But even if it is a draw, I think Pochettino can accept it..."

Before the words fell, Neymar made a wonderful solo performance. After the Brazilian cooperated with Alba and Iniesta on the left side, he found a breakthrough in the left rib, suddenly accelerated and wiped Cleverley, and then Carrying the ball into the penalty area ahead of Alderweireld, Phil Jones, who defended, had no choice but to put a shovel on the edge of the small penalty area...

"Ahhhhh..." Neymar fell into the opponent's penalty area for the fifth time in this game, and his performance this time was as exaggerated as ever!
De Gea, who was attacking, immediately held the ball in his arms and turned to look at the referee.

"Penalty, penalty!" Martino couldn't help roaring at the fourth official, "Isn't this a penalty!?"

Pochettino lost his pre-match respect to his seniors, and made a diving gesture towards Martino, taunting: "There is no penalty, it should be a red card!"

Both on and off the court fell into chaos, and only one person remained calm.

Standing outside the penalty area with his back to the attacking direction, Sun Wu is quietly backing away, moving a little bit... If it is a penalty kick, it is useless to besiege the referee by himself. If he is too active, he may even get a second yellow card Being sent off, if it wasn't a penalty kick...

It was too late to say it, and it was only three or four seconds from Neymar's performance to Sun Wu's retreat.

The referee hesitated for a while, then crossed his hands to indicate that there was no penalty... De Gea, who was holding the ball, his eyes lit up, and suddenly he threw the ball vigorously with one hand!

"No penalty kick, no penalty kick..." It was still playing back on the TV screen in the last second.

In the next second, the ball had already appeared in the midfield, "This is Manchester United's counterattack... Griezmann's header and rub... Sun Wu single-handedly, single-handedly!"

Zhan Jun's loud voice suddenly stopped...

"Di!"

"It's offside... What a pity." Zhang Lu was still regretting, but suddenly he became excited, "Didn't Sun Wu hear that?"

On the screen, when the whistle sounded, both Griezmann and Pique stopped, and Mascherano, who was chasing back, also slowed down... Only Sun Wu was still accelerating, and he seemed to have not heard it at all whistle!
Facing the attacking Pinto, Sun Wu easily took advantage of the situation, the ball flew over Pinto's head, Sun Wu bypassed this guy and sent the ball into the empty goal.

"Not good!" Zhan Jun was shocked, "If you insist on shooting after the whistle sounds, you may get a yellow card!"

"No way……"

"In the Barcelona-Arsenal game a few years ago, Van Persie didn't hear the offside whistle and insisted on finishing the shot. He got a second yellow card and was sent off..." Zhan Jun watched the referee run over, and even took off his shirt while running. He took out a yellow card from his pocket, "This time it's bad!"

Martino on the sidelines is applauding. Even if they lose this game, without Best, Barcelona's next round should be stable... Besides, there are still five or six minutes left, and Manchester United has two players. Can they defend? It is still unknown whether it will survive!

But this time Pochettino was so angry that he exploded his heart, liver and lungs, and filed his teeth in his mouth!
He could see very clearly that when Sun Wu advanced, he hadn't crossed the halfway line yet, what kind of offside was it!

"Shit! A penalty like shit!" Pochettino hopped his feet and roared towards the field, then turned his head and sprayed his saliva on the face of the fourth official. Words that must be silenced appeared endlessly!
Ten seconds ago, the Barcelona players were still angry and sad because Neymar didn't cheat a penalty kick. Ten seconds later, they were happy because of Sun Wu's deafness. He ran over and urged the referee to send Sun Wu off as soon as possible. We still have to equalize the score and even overtake it!
The referee stood in the penalty area of ​​Barcelona with a yellow card in hand, pressed the call button of the headset and asked the linesman, Sun Wu was on his left, Pinto was on the right, and Mascherano was a little further away... The corner of his mouth twitched His complexion was gray and defeated.

Pinto seemed a little overwhelmed, his eyes were a little dull... while Sun Wu stood there with a smile, looking confident.

"Huh? Are you sure you're not offside? Okay, got it."

The referee raised his head, raised his hand, and showed the yellow card!
"It's still a yellow card, this is Sun Wu's second yellow card in this game." Zhan Jun said reluctantly: "From the replay just now, it is not offside at all. This is a... what... this is a time An extremely correct penalty!"

Zhan Jun's tone ranged from sadness, frustration, to disbelief, to excitement and ecstasy...

"The yellow card is for Barcelona goalkeeper Pinto!" Zhang Lu was completely confused, "This is..."

It can’t help that the commentators didn’t react, and neither did the Barcelona players on the field. The referee pointed the yellow card at Pinto, then took out the red card from his trouser pocket to send Pinto off the field, and finally turned the whistle. put it in your mouth...

"Di..." After a long whistle, the referee pointed his finger at the middle circle!
The goal is valid!

Messi and Xiaofa, who originally wanted to save their energy and didn't run back, were dumbfounded. They rushed to the referee one by one. Are you old-fashioned or have you accepted Manchester United's money?

Of the 22 people on the field, only three knew it well.

One is Sun Wu who has already run to the stands to hug the fans.

One is Mascherano who has no choice but to akimbo.

Another one is the Barcelona goalkeeper Pinto who did not deceive Sun Wu with his "excellent" performance, but deceived his teammates. He received a yellow card in the first half, and this is the second yellow card.

Martino and Pochettino on the sidelines are simply riding a roller coaster... Both of them are clutching their hearts, which is too exciting!
From Neymar's possible penalty kick, to Sun Wu's possible sent off, and then reversed again, it became the Barcelona goalkeeper who was sent off, and the goal was valid...

Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu, who are far away in China, still can't figure it out, but the British and Spanish commentators at the commentary booth have already figured it out through various channels.

The Spanish commentator remained largely silent.

The British commentator Mortensen next door was laughing wildly, "Hahahahahaha... there is such a thing, I must give Best a thumbs up!"

"3 to 1, Manchester United once again expanded their lead, and it was Best's goal!"

"The number 7 of the Red Devils decided the result of the game again!"

The Barcelona players on the field stopped making noise, and all of them lowered their heads. Even a slightly thin-skinned player like Rakitic covered his face again, feeling ashamed to face others.

At this time, Zhan Jun finally discovered the problem through the non-stop playback of the live broadcaster.

The screen first played back the whole process of Sun Wu receiving Griezmann's header and rubbing his hands to form a single goal, and then showed the whole process of the referee crossing his hands after Neymar fell to indicate that there was no penalty, and then ran back with the ball.

Finally, two pictures appeared on the screen, one left and one right...

Zhan Jun twitched the corner of his mouth, "The referee didn't blow the whistle just now..."

Zhang Lu finished the second half of the sentence, "Pinto probably whistled..."

Sun Wuzhi, who ran back to the half, was full of complacency. After knowing that Valdes was injured and Pinto would start, he noticed this.

A whistle made the opponent's striker give up single-handedly. This kind of immoral thing is unique in the history of football.

Not in this life, but Pinto did it in his previous life!
(End of this chapter)