My name is Colani

The two sides had several disputes on the court, and the referee gave each of them a 50-point slap. Trapani's Essien and Barzagli received yellow cards, and Barcelona's Eto'o and Thuram also received yellow cards. With a few yellow cards as a foundation, both sides had to restrain their actions, so that everyone had the ability to create opportunities.

After 70 minutes, Barcelona finally created a lot of opportunities, and Trapani's defense was in danger.

Laporta's palms were sweating, and Hugo's heart was thumping. This is Barcelona. Even if they are angry, the bus may not work.

Ronaldinho and Eto'o survived, that would be a big trouble.

In the 78th minute, Essien tackled Ronaldinho from behind, and the referee reached into his shirt pocket.

It was clear that he was going to give a yellow card, which meant that Trapani would face Barcelona with ten people, which was definitely something Trapani didn't want to see!

And Essien also gave a free kick in a good position, Ronaldinho has that free kick skill!

Trapani fans immediately booed, of course they thought there was something wrong with the penalty!

Mascherano was quick-witted and ran up to cover the referee's pocket, saying in Spanish that it was not a foul, trying to get the referee to retract his idea.

Hugo slammed the chair hard, "Fuck, this ball is a foul?!"

Platini rolled his eyes at Hugo, this is not a foul? ! The referee was fine today, he did a good job in penalty and emotional control, and this penalty was also correct, without any mistakes.

The referee pulled Mascherano away and first gave this guy a yellow card, you are so arrogant, you actually stopped me from giving a card, if it weren't for the fact that Mascherano didn't intend to attack, the referee would have given him a red card without saying anything.

The words attacking the referee depend on what the referee says.

Then it was Essien, who was sent off after two yellow cards. No matter how Trapani players begged for mercy, Ballack was extremely angry. He seemed to think that the referee was targeting Trapani and Mascherano's yellow card was unfair.

Barcelona players separated the noisy Trapani players with Kameni. Don't argue with the referee. If you offend him, you will suffer the consequences!

Barcelona naturally didn't want the referee to keep arguing with Trapani players. What a waste of time!

Ranieri had no choice but to let Li Tie prepare and make substitutions. Di Maria was replaced. There must be no less midfield.

Li Tie started less this season, but he was more obedient and could get a chance to come on as a substitute from time to time!

Rijkaard also made substitutions at this time, replacing Oleger with Gudjohnsen. If he didn't fight now, when would he? He had to get angry!

Barcelona's set piece, the front right point of the penalty area, was about 24 meters away from the goal in a straight line, which was very suitable for Ronaldinho to get angry.

The referee blew the whistle, Ronaldinho stepped back, took a run-up, shot, and the ball fell into the net. Kameni did not react at all.

To be precise, he did not react. He moved a little, but Ronaldinho's free kick level was too high, the speed was extremely fast, and he could maintain a perfect arc. Seeing that there was no hope, Kameni had to give up on his own initiative. He kicked the rolling ball into the net again as if to vent.

Deco ran over to pick up the ball as soon as possible. The funny Kameni seemed to wake up from a dream and tried to grab the ball from Deco again to prevent Deco from quickly putting the ball back to the center circle. The two former teammates fought with each other until their faces turned red and their necks became thick. The scene was a bit funny.

Because of this fight for the ball, the referee gave Kameni another yellow card, thinking that he deliberately tried to grab the ball to delay time.

After nearly 80 minutes of hard attack, Barcelona finally scored a goal. It was too difficult!

Laporta raised his arms and shouted, Hugo cursed in his heart, what are you proud of, you bastard, there is still one goal, just keep it, see how you laugh? !

Trapani's formation changed to 432, the midfield is still a triangle, and the forwards have become Messi and Adriano.

The cheering in the stadium has become much quieter. At this moment, the anxious situation in the stadium has made everyone tense.

Barcelona frequently attacked. They were not good at passing high balls. Now they also tried their best to pass the ball. Rijkaard was obviously forced into a hurry. The success rate of this kind of ball could not be too high. This is beyond doubt.

And the most important thing is that this kind of kicking style gave Trapani a lot of opportunities. Trapani was able to get a chance to counterattack quickly. Trapani shot a lot more than in the first half.

As the game was about to end, the game between the two sides became open.

In the 87th minute, Barcelona made another cross, but it was not surprising that it still failed. Gudjohnsen had no advantage in the header. First, he was not young anymore, and second, Trapani's defenders were very good and cleared the ball first.

Ballack got the ball at the front of the penalty area, stepped on it and flicked it, simply getting rid of Xavi's defense, and then made a long pass.

Adriano, who was frustrated throughout the game, understood the situation mentally, started accelerating, and stopped the ball with his chest. Barcelona's right center back Thuram chased desperately and prepared to foul.

Then a surprising scene happened. Adriano unconventionally used his chest to remove the ball, and then made a violent volley!

He didn't give Thuram any chance to foul at all. He didn't stop the ball and wait for support at all, but shot, or to be more precise, lobbed the ball!

So there is one candidate for the "Best Goal" in this season's Champions League. Valdés moves fast, but he is not tall enough. Adriano's volley is very emotional, powerful, accurate and lucky.

Valdés is a goalkeeper who likes to attack. Adriano has been watching him for a long time this time. He didn't hesitate at all when he got such an opportunity. Valdés ran back a few steps, but to no avail. He didn't even touch the edge of the ball when he flew!

"Swish!" The sound of the football rubbing against the net is so beautiful, it is a sound that makes all Trapani fans intoxicated!

"Bravo!" Hugo stood up from his seat and shouted excitedly. He couldn't help but be excited. This is Adriano's violent aesthetics.

Forty meters away! Forty meters away!

It's impossible not to be shocked!

Adriano was almost crazy after scoring such a goal. He took off his jersey and waved it in his hand, "Oh oh oh oh..."

Laporta was stunned. Barcelona was really in a desperate situation. They had to score two more goals, but there were only a few minutes left. Is this possible? ! Maybe, there are many examples of turning defeat into victory in many games with a few minutes left, but Laporta was extremely skeptical of the team's success, because the team could not break the bus. Ronaldinho's several attempts were resolved one by one, and Eto'o was restricted in his sprint space and could do nothing.

Rijkaard used up the last substitution quota, and Ranieri had two more quotas, but he did not use them. It was not until the stoppage time that he used Vucinic to replace Adriano, the hero of the goal.

In the end, Barcelona failed to achieve the final reversal in this game and drew with Trapani away.

"This is a wonderful game! Don't you think so?! Mr. Laporta?!" Hugo said to Laporta after accepting Platini's congratulations.

"It was a wonderful night for you, but it was really bad for me! Anyway, I have to congratulate you! I hope we lose to the champions, so it's not shameful!" Laporta said generously.

"It will be as you wish!" Hugo replied complacently.

After the game, Hugo will invite everyone to dinner, but now he went to the locker room with Trapani's senior executives to congratulate his players.

In Trapani's locker room, cheers rang out. They defeated Barcelona, ​​the biggest rival of the Champions League. Ballack was giving his passionate speech, but unfortunately he was speaking in English, so how contagious it was was another matter.