number one striker

Chapter 396 Alien Messi

"Godin cleared the ball!"

Fortunately, Godin ran directly towards the goal just now. Seeing that the ball was about to fall into the net, Godin kicked the ball away with a big kick.

Messi held his head with some regret. Atletico Madrid's defense made a momentary mistake just now, but he couldn't seize the opportunity.

"Barcelona is back!"

This time it was Sanchez's breakthrough. He was persistent and picked off the pass button. This time he was fighting alone.

"Sanchez broke through Fran! No! Fran turned the ball back!"

"Long pass to Costa! Mascherano headed it back!"

Iniesta kept the ball, Vidal pushed up, Xiaobai gave it to Harvey, and Harvey gave it to Fabregas.

Fali ignored Sanchez who wanted the ball and passed it to Messi.

These two passes and receptions were very smooth, and Atletico Madrid was completely led by the nose.

"Stop him!" Godin looked at Messi with lingering fear, and if he did it again, he would definitely not be able to stop him.

"Messi speeds up from the side! Luiz follows Messi! Messi smashes the ball and cuts in! Go to the center!"

All Atletico Madrid players were attracted by Messi, only Godin was carefully examining the running positions of others.

This is definitely not a shot, it must be a pass!
Sure enough, after Messi passed Vidal and Gabi in a row, he picked a pass to Xiaobai who was anti-offside.

Just as the Barcelona fans were about to raise their hands and cheer, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Bai.

"It's Godin again! Godin destroyed Barcelona's attack!"

The Uruguayan quickly gave the ball away, and Xiaobai and Sanchez had already pushed forward.

"The ball goes to Cork! Cork makes a long pass! Saul catches the ball!"

Facing Saul's breakthrough in this game, Abidal obviously struggled.

Guardiola is already preparing a substitution on the sidelines, and Abidal only needs to persist for a while before he can end safely.

But are things really going his way?

"Saul speeds up the cut!"

Abidal hurriedly turned around to chase after him, but Saul flicked his feet and changed his route to speed up.

When Abidal was in a hurry, his feet slipped and he lost Saul completely.

"Barcelona is in danger! Abidal fell down! Puyol went to make up for it!"

This time Barcelona's penalty area was empty, and Saul didn't bother to fight, and sent the ball directly to the goal.

Costa overwhelmed Mascherano with a header, the ball was saved by Valdez, Caesar added again, and Alves behind him tried his best to block the ball.

Caesar thought the ball was a sure thing, but was destroyed by Alves from behind without anyone noticing, so he could only shake his head regretfully.

Calderon's fans also let out a sigh. Although Caesar threw Alves away, the Brazilian fell to the ground and shoveled and caught up abruptly.

Guardiola was inexplicably nervous. Pique was not there, and the team's air defense was a little weak.

His tactical arrangement for this is to defend the area, and then the key figures will be taken care of by Puyol.

Now Costa looked at Puyol who was much shorter than him, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

Everyone knows that Puyolka is precise and good at heading the ball. If you despise him because he is short, it will be a big loss.

"The corner kick is taken!"

All Atletico Madrid players ran forward, but this was just a cover, the real purpose was to give the ball to Costa.

"Costa took off! Someone jumped higher than him!"

The Puyol Lion shook his head and headed the ball, and his long hair hit Costa in the face, shaking his face of sweat.

"The ball falls to the perimeter! Busquets stops it!"

Vidal rushed to foul tactics, but he was still a step too late, and Busquets passed the ball to Messi before falling to the ground.

Messi smashes the ball and sprints towards Atletico Madrid's goal.

"Messi breaks through with the ball!"

There are only three people behind Atletico Madrid, and Vidal is behind him at a high speed.Calderon's fans stood up nervously, isn't this guy going to pass all our defenders?
"Get back to the defense!" Courtois nervously retreated to the door and spit twice on the glove.

Felipe Luis went up to defend first, Messi was about to rush to his face, suddenly flicked his ankle, dialed the ball laterally, and then pulled the ball past.

Instead, it was Luiz who was so shaken by Messi that he almost split his fork.

Juan Fran came up second. He grabbed Messi's clothes in the first step, and then used his knee to push Messi's thigh.

He already has a yellow card in his body, and now he dare not take foul tactics at all.

Messi was a little annoyed by his small movements, he stopped suddenly, Godin rushed over the head, and then accelerated again, Godin barely kept up.

"Godin is not out of position! He is still there,"

Before Rudy could finish his sentence, Messi's continuous spiking without slowing down finally knocked Godin down, and he failed to maintain his body's balance in the process of returning to defense.

"Only Miranda!"

"Can he stop Messi?"

The answer is no, Messi has entered the penalty area, and Miranda can only try to block his shot.However, in this position, the success rate of Messi's shots is quite high.

Although Courtois is tall and has long hands, but Messi's shots are fast and tricky. He can only hammer the turf angrily after scoring, and there is nothing he can do.

"Incredible goal! Messi ran 60 meters! Passed three people in a row! Sent the ball into Atletico Madrid's goal! This is the ultimate manifestation of personal ability! Messi defeated Atletico Madrid alone!"

Guardiola touched his head in disbelief, this, this Nima is an alien, right?Did I see Messi, or Ronaldo? !
Caesar stood there sour, damn it, it's not like I haven't scored this kind of ball before.

Messi, who scored a key goal, rushed to the corner flagpole, kissed the Barcelona team emblem, roared and kicked towards the billboard.

Calderon fans immediately sent all the curses to Messi, and Barcelona will fight back with goals.

"This is a helpless goal. Atletico Madrid players have done everything they can, but they are facing Messi." Rudy is like a senior player, but the fact is that this goal was completely singled out by Messi alone, causing the sheet army to lose face.

"...&*%" Simeone cursed a series of swear words, but the score was already behind, and he had to find a way.

"Put Diego on and replace Koke."

Simeone wants to switch to 4-5-1, let Caesar go to the wing, and the center is organized by Diego instead of Cork.

Cork, who was replaced, was a little disappointed, but still ran off the field quickly.Before leaving the field, he yelled at Caesar: "We must win."

"Leave it to me." Caesar gave Cork a thumbs up.

Guardiola immediately instructed the players to keep a close eye on Diego, and Simeone will definitely let him be the playmaker, tearing down Barcelona's defense with passes.

(End of this chapter)