[Football] Crown of Thorns

The first half of the game is still going on.

Barcelona launched an attack, and it took only three or four seconds for the football to pass from the backcourt to the frontcourt before the ball fell to Suarez's feet.

Facing Skrtel's defense, Suarez made a series of pretty fake moves and then swayed Skrtel and crossed the ball to the middle. Neymar outflanked and shot directly at the goal. The ball was caught by the alert Johnson. The football hit Alves and bounced off the baseline.

Furtado picked up the ball, glanced left and right and then threw it hard, throwing the ball to the middle circle.

Gama easily raised his leg to catch the ball. Without waiting for the opponent to step forward, Gama received the ball firmly and then directly made a pass from the bottom. Sturridge in the middle was unmarked, but unfortunately, his follow-up A shovel but missed the ball, Liverpool missed the opportunity to score.

Although the ball was not played well, Gama still clapped his hands and encouraged his teammates (?), "Pay attention, pass the ball."

Gama yelled loudly.

Rogers, who noticed this scene, smiled slightly.

Even though he was ridiculed by many media opponents as "lying and winning", he is still very proud of having such a disciple-if you have the ability, you can also get such a midfielder!

Well, Barcelona coach Enrique must not think so, because he thinks he already has the best player in the world.

Liverpool's offensive was unsuccessful, and Barcelona immediately counterattacked back, but Neymar's shot was also blocked, and Barcelona got a corner kick.

Rakitic runs for a corner kick.

He sent the ball straight in for Suarez to grab the point, but his header from close range went high.

Looking up to send the football flying to the back stands, Jia Ma rested his hand on his eyebrows, with a sigh of emotion in his mouth, "It's been a long time since I saw such a sight."

"Ha ha……"

Gerald was speechless.

"I heard that in an interview at the beginning of the year, you actually praised Luiz as the best striker you have ever worked with?"

Gama complained.

Gerald glanced at him silently, "Hehe..."

"Beauty must be very sad, and so is Harvey!"

Gerald: ...

Gerrard, who was attacked by Gama and lost [-] blood, retreated in defeat. On the other side, because of his height, Joe Allen, who basically didn't participate in grabbing points in front of the goal, silently glanced at Gama, feeling the same in his heart.

Why did I think that Jia Ma was a gentle and generous man?

Simply blind!

Immediately, the two sides started a fierce exchange of fire in their respective halfs. In the 35th minute of the first half, Furtado was shown a yellow card by the referee for defending Messi.

At the same time, Barcelona got a free kick in the frontcourt.

"Damn it, I actually got a card."

Jia Ma glared at Furtado angrily.

Furtado spread his hands, "I'm sorry, Messi is really difficult to guard."

If he hadn't turned Messi over in time just now, Messi might have dribbled the ball directly to face his goalkeeper.

"Well, good job!"

The two whispered, and walked over to prepare to be a human wall, but it was Furtado who went there, and Jia Ma would not be a human wall.

Gama glanced at Messi when he passed by Messi who was about to make a free throw.

Messi put his hands on his waist and his head drooped slightly, as if he was completely silent in his own world.

Looking at Messi's appearance, Gama suddenly thought, maybe in the heart of this football king, in the football world, only he himself, or Ronaldo and Kaka, are the only two who stand on the same side as him. Only the high heavenly king will be seen by him.

Well, no matter how imaginary I am, now in Messi’s eyes, players of my level may not be seen by him. You see, even if Furtado shoveled him so hard, Messi won’t be able to stand up when he gets up. I won't look at Futa more than once, the indifference of self-importance, tsk!

Messi prepares to take a free kick.

He hit the goal with a direct curve ball, but the angle of the ball was not right, the angle was too straight and Mignolet hugged him directly.

Mignolet, who was holding the ball, took a breath, there was no way, Messi put too much pressure on him.

He waved one hand forward, shouted a few more times, trotted for two steps, stopped, and shouted a few more times.

"Simon...is he stalling for time?"

In the broadcast room of Sky Sports, the host hesitated to ask his guest commentator Redknapp Jr.

"It feels a bit," Redknapp Jr. looked at the screen again, "I feel that Mr. Rogers did not give instructions to delay the game time, and Simon's actions are a bit weird."

On the court, the referee had already looked over, and Mignolet immediately tossed the toss vigorously, and Johnson on the sideline responded to the area under his feet and rushed forward quickly.

"Hey, Liverpool's offensive has already been launched, the three lines are flying together, and the outflanking in the middle is also timely..."

After receiving the pass, Jia Ma swayed with his feet, and the opponent's defense was also tight, focusing on their lower three lanes.

Cut, damn it.

Jiama pinched the ball under his feet and threw it backwards, but his body leaned forward.

The ball passed backwards was received by Torres. Torres who got the ball did not hit the goal, and there was someone in front.

Torres knocked the ball across and Borini caught it and hit it.

The ball was blocked by Alves, Gama took the lead and volleyed.

Unfortunately, the ball was blocked by the goalkeeper.

This wave of Red Army offensive just ended, and Barcelona's attack also came.

In the 38th minute of the first half, Iniesta made a pick pass, and the ball was passed into the Red Army penalty area. Alves, who quickly inserted in the chest, stopped the ball and quickly stabbed the ball, but his shot was still used by Mignolet. The left foot blocked the baseline.

Disappointed boos once again sounded in the Camp Nou, and the Red Army fans who came from afar patted their chests with gratitude.

Although our family does not have a super goalkeeper, Minnie still has a super performance sometimes, especially in the last few Champions League games, Mini's performance is simply amazing.

The Red Army fans thought about it comfortingly, and gave warm applause to their goalkeeper.

Mignolet got up from the ground and grinned happily.

"What the hell!"

The Barcelona commentary at the scene threw out such a sentence resentfully.

The first half is coming to an end, and Barcelona still failed to score a goal. It is also strange that they have not been able to score single-handedly several times.

"Maybe Liverpool's goalkeeper is too familiar with Suarez!"

"Who knows? Maybe it's just bad luck!"

…………

Looking at the timing board on the sidelines, Gama knew that there was not much time left for them in the first half. Because there were not too many disputes in the game, there were only 3 minutes of stoppage time. Seeing the winner, the referee had already raised his hand to look at his watch.

It looked like this was Liverpool's last chance to attack in the first half.

Gama frowned slightly. He considered how to attack in the last 3 minutes, and then he raised his hand to signal his teammates to pass the ball to him.

Mignolet nodded, he trotted two steps, and threw the ball directly to Gama.

Gama went forward to hook the ball, observed the positions of the players on both sides left and right, and then he took the ball and took a few steps forward.

The stumbling block in front of him... Jiama Xiaopiya smiled at Busquets in front of him.

Busquets looked at him with a serious expression. Today he has been tricked several times by this Portuguese kid, so he will not relax!

Jia Ma laughed again, slowly dribbling the ball forward with his feet.

Busquets took two steps back, keeping a distance of one meter from Gama.

"Haha, Busquets shouldn't be afraid of Da Gama's fall!"

"How could it be, Da Gama has never flopped before!"

"That's right, Busquets may be worried that Da Gama will give him an aerodynamic fall!"

"Hey, you're wrong, that's Neymar's strength..."

"Hahaha~~~"

On the commentary stand, the Barcelona people who heard these conversations turned their heads and glared at them.

Then the commentators from all walks of life would be afraid of their glaring, how could it be possible, they talked more happily.

As neutral people who eat melons, which one wins has a P relationship with them, of course it is not a big deal to watch the excitement!

On the court, Jia Ma, who was actually delaying time on purpose, glanced at the timing card, and there was 1 minute left, so the time was almost up.

He dribbled the ball forward and deliberately stuck it into the center of Busquets.

Surprised, Busquets did not dare to get close to Gama, and he backed away.

Gama laughed again, with a smirk on his lips, Gama accelerated, turned his feet and pushed the ball with his back heel. Gerrard caught the ball and kicked his legs and hit it.

Damn, I was fooled!

It was only then that Busquets realized that the slow-moving with Gama just now had actually brought the ball into the Barcelona half, so Gama was indeed playing tricks on him.

Gerrard's heavy bombardment door.

People seem to be able to hear the whistling of the airflow drawn by the football in the air, or maybe it was only for a short moment, the football flashed in the air, and many people even heard that sound like joy and joy before they could see it with their naked eyes. Like a sad thud.

At this moment, the 10-person Camp Nou stadium was almost so quiet that dripping water could be heard.

Immediately, with the whistle of the referee's effective goal, the entire stadium exploded like a string of water droplets thrown into a frying pan.

That kind of roaring, angry, and excited, all kinds of voices mixed together, so that everyone didn't know what was shouting around them, and they couldn't hear their own shouts.

Seeing Gerrard's stunned expression, Gama grinned, rushed over and jumped onto Gerrard's back.

Under such pressure from Gama, Gerald, who finally came to his senses, grinned and frowned, as if he didn't know what kind of expression to put on at the moment, whether it was excitement, happiness, or something else, that look was too much. Strange.

"Stupid to be happy?"

Sitting on his shoulder, Jiama bowed his head and shouted loudly.

Gerald looked up, "..."

"what?"

Gama, who didn't hear what Gerald said, lowered his head again.

Then his head was held in both hands by Gerald, and his warm lips pressed against Gama's forehead, "I say thank you!"

"...I rely on it!!!"

It took two seconds for Gama, who was stunned by the man's kiss, to react. He roared and pinched Gerald's face fiercely, "Damn it, you crazy kisser, you crazy lover... "

Afterwards, Gama's roar was overwhelmed by the shouts of his teammates who came to celebrate together.

Gama was still 'screaming' after the celebration ended when the referee intervened.

Tommy: Hehehe~~

Furtado: Hehehe~~

Teammates: Hehehe~~ You also have today! ! !

At the end of the first half, Liverpool temporarily led Barcelona 0-1 in the first half.

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PS: I was still kissed by Jie Baozi~