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Chapter 238 Champion's Heart Peak Showdown ([-]) Wits!
The Camp Nou stadium was boiling, and everyone was chanting Messi's name. They believed that the king of the Camp Nou would surprise them! ! !
Messi changed direction while dribbling the ball at high speed, and made an action to pass the ball. At the moment Essien broke the ball with his foot, Messi flicked his ankle, and the ball went from his left foot to his right foot. Into the Chelsea penalty area.

The impact of the Argentine star caused chaos in Chelsea's penalty area. Terry and Alex looked at each other and rushed towards Messi from two directions, trying to double-team him.

At this moment, Messi made a sudden stop and collided with Terry, but there was no pause under his feet, he rubbed his right foot lightly, and the ball reached the middle of the penalty area...

At this time, there is a complete vacuum! ! !
"Fabulous pass!!! Open!!!"

In the excited shouts of the live commentator at the Nou Camp, and the excited shouts of the [-] fans at the Nou Camp, Iniesta, the favorite of the Catalans, was like a Like The Flash, appeared! ! !
The most talented midfielder in Spain, the talented Barcelona player, rushed towards the ball that was still rolling in a few strides! !

Swinging his right foot, without the slightest hesitation, he directly hit the middle and lower part of the ball! ! !

As if the ball had been hit by a spring, it roared with a whoosh, suddenly rose, and flew towards the upper left corner of the goal...
Camp Nou fans are already preparing to stand and cheer! ! !
Cech was like a dolphin, with a beautiful dive, pounced on the ball, but the Czechs did not expect the speed of the ball to be so fast. The ball whistled from Cech's hands and flew into the net. ….
"g-o-o-o-o-o-a-a-a-a-l!!! INIE--- STA!!!! Nou Camp kid!!! He scored a goal!!! ![-]:[-]!!! We still have hope!! Victory belongs to Barcelona!!!”

The entire Camp Nou stadium is boiling! ! !

Everyone is shouting the name of the hero! ! ! !

Iniesta turned around in a circle, ran over and hugged Messi who sent a wonderful assist! ! !
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Guardiola jumped up on the spot and waved the tactical version in his hand vigorously. The whole person was so excited and crazy that the tactical version slipped from his hand, and he didn't notice it.

Barcelona's eternal No. [-] is completely addicted to this cooperation. Although he also admits that this goal is not as beautiful as that of Chelsea's No. [-] player, but the cooperation of this goal is exactly the Catalan. To be precise, it is the essence of Cruyff's Barcelona offense——

Continuous beautiful passes, artistic breakthroughs, wonderful passes, and precise shots! ! !

"ATAC-AMB-UNA-PERFECTA!!!" (Catalan: perfect attack coordination!!)

Assistant coach Vilanova almost yelled, and hit the ceiling of the coach's bench hard! ! !
Bang! !
Guardiola was taken aback by his assistant's action, and glanced at Vilanova, the excited assistant, who was still immersed in the joy of scoring, without realizing what he had just done.

Guardiola put away his excitement, glanced at Scolari who was sitting on the coach's bench not far away, and frowned.

"Yes!! This score is not enough!!!"

Since Barcelona and Chelsea scored [-]:[-] at Stamford Bridge, if the score is [-]:[-], it should be the Londoners who are happy! !
Touching his chin, Guardiola picked up the tactical version that had accidentally dropped on the ground just now, and walked unsteadily on the side of the field, pacing back and forth! !
Guardiola raised his head and looked at the time on the electronic scoreboard. It was already the [-]rd minute of the first half. The head coach of Barcelona began to think about how to explain to his players during the intermission. What, and the tactical arrangement for the second half! !

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On the other side, Scolari was on the tactical board, constantly drawing something. It should be said that the Brazilian was very satisfied with the score in the first half. The score of [-]:[-] was enough for Chelsea The advantage entered the intermission.

On the court, it has reached the final stage of the first half of the game. The players of both sides are more cautious in the midfield fight, trying not to let the opponent break through to their own goal. meter area.

"Philip, do you want the players to shrink appropriately?" Assistant coach Wilkins suggested next to Scolari.

Wilkins' meaning is obvious. This is the Nou Camp. To prevent Barcelona's players from counterattacking at the end of the first half, if they lose the ball at this time, it will be bad.

Scolari did not answer, but instead looked at the Barcelona bench not far away. At this time, Guardiola had already sat back on the coaching bench, discussing something with Vilanova, and on the tactical board Keep writing something.

Scolari thought for a while, obviously, the head coach of Barcelona was already thinking about the second half of the game——

'Are they more nervous than Chelsea? ! ! ! '

'They are even more afraid of conceding the ball at this time! ! ! '

The old-fashioned Brazilian immediately analyzed the current situation, and his brows stretched.

Scolari waved his hand and said to his assistant coach, "Carl, ask the lads to push out and play the final attack of the first half. Don't give the Barcelona people time to breathe, but—"

Scolari thought for [-] seconds, and then said, "Let John and Rodrigue stay in the backcourt, and Bosingwa should not push up."

Scolari is still a little more cautious.

Wilkins froze for a moment, although he didn't understand the decision to attack at this time, he still walked to the sidelines and conveyed the coach's new instructions to the players——

"Maybe, this is the gap between me and Philip..." Wilkins thought for a while and said to himself.

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Guardiola suddenly discovered that the Chelsea players, at the end of the first half, suddenly exerted their strength and launched a fierce attack on Barcelona's penalty area! ! !

The head coach of Barcelona glanced in Scolari's direction, and shook his head in confusion. Could it be that he wants to score another goal in less than [-] minutes and settle the battle? ! !

'Arrogant Brazilians! ! ! 'Villanova couldn't help muttering beside Guardiola.

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Steal the ball! ! !
Chelsea's sudden effort made the Barcelona star, who was ready to take a shower in the locker room, flustered. Xavi passed a cross to Iniesta, but Mikel left the ball with a tackle that fell to the ground. break! ! !

The Nigerian teenager lay on the turf and poked the ball to Essien.

The 'Big Buffalo' who had already suffocated his stomach immediately took the ball and rushed to the front court. At this time, the side of the court had already raised the electronic card for [-] minute stoppage time in the first half. Last chance at halftime! ! !

Almost with a strong body, he squeezed away Toure's grab, Essien rubbed the instep of his right foot, and the ball reached Lampard's feet.

Chelsea's deputy stopped the ball, dialed the ball laterally, got out of the way, and swung his right foot! ! !
'not good! ! !Stop him! !Don't kick him! ! ! ! '

Barcelona captain Puyol, who was commanding the defense in the penalty area, was shocked and yelled.

"Leave it to me!!!!" Alves, not far from Lampard, immediately stepped forward to block Lampard's shot! ! !
However, everyone was fooled! ! ! !
'Frank is possessed by Zola at this very moment! ! ! '(After the game, the "Manchester Guardian" described Chelsea's next move in this way!!!)
The Chelsea team controlled the ball with the arch of their feet, flicked to the right, avoided Alves' tackle, then slammed to the right, stepped on the ball on the spot, and then poked lightly with the toes, and the ball stuck to the Nou Camp The green turf of the stadium is passed to the left...

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rustle! !
This is the sound of studs stepping on the turf, receiving the ball to the south and breaking through at high speed along the left side of the Camp Nou stadium.

"Pay attention to defense!!! Defense!!!" Guardiola couldn't sit still anymore, he was a little scared now, he realized the intentions of the stubborn old man in Brazil not far away, if at this time, Chelsea entered again If the ball ends the first half with a score of 2:1, it will be a disaster for Barcelona! ! !
"Gerard, you go deal with Andre!!!" At this time, Puyol calmed down instead. This is a long-term experience in big competitions. It was Drogba, who was in the middle of the penalty area, and leaned against Drogba, and at the same time signaled Abidal, who was on the right side of the penalty area, to return to the defense as soon as possible.

Pique roared and rushed forward. The central defender who played in the Barcelona youth academy was the biggest discovery of Barcelona this season. Pique, who was born in 1987 and was two years older than Xiangnan, was also considered to be the son of Barcelona captain Carles Puyol. successor.

"Boy, it's over here!!!"

Like a brave dragon slayer, Pique stopped Xiang Nan with a few strides! ! ! !
The speed to the south has slowed down slightly. The air in Catalonia in late spring is a bit hot and humid, with a lot of humidity and the turf is a bit slippery.

He raised his head and glanced at Pique who was rushing towards him, and his feet began to move towards the south...
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