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Vol 2 Chapter 1194: Even if you die, you must stand and die!

How to do!

How to do!

How to do!

Everyone only has this question in his head.

Whether it is a fan, a player or a head coach.

Manchester United suffered the most terrifying desperation in years.

Already lying on the edge of the cliff with both hands, the whole body is suspended in the air, and may die at any time.

"We are over, we are really over,"

"This time the gap is too big, and no miracles will happen at all."

"We lost."

Many Manchester United fans have already backed off, no longer believe that the team will have a miracle.

In fact, they also knew very well that in the first round of the game, the goddess of victory had already taken care of them, and this time they would not encounter such a lucky opportunity again.

Even the Chinese fans who have always made Dong Fangzhuo four gods have retreated.

"Always have to pay back when you come out."

"Maybe this time, it's no longer possible..."

"But it doesn't matter, it won't work today, and there will be opportunities next time. We can't always win the generals, there will always be a day of failure."

This task is too difficult to complete.

This time, the Barcelona stars in the stands are finally not low-key.

"Aha, this time it's hard for them to fly wings."

"We will continue to score goals. We will take them all at once and give them the most disgraceful defeat."

"Messi, you finally won this time."

Stojkov laughed wildly on the VIP table.

Romario also echoed: "Yeah, this time they won't have **** anymore, God finally opened his eyes."

"We have to keep scoring and let them remember this defeat forever."

Far away in another city, Madrid, Real Madrid players who played two hours late were stunned.

"what happened?"

"How could it be like this?"

"This time it actually made them angry, alas..."

C Luo sighed a long time, looking at Dong Fangzhuo inside the screen, unwilling to believe everything in front of him.

Under the joyous Camp Nou, Enrique appeared surprisingly calm.

He did see the victory of the team, but he needed to think calmly. In the first time, he quickly adjusted his tactics so as not to let the temporary victory stun his head.

Dong Fangzhuo really felt the panic and frustration of his teammates this time.

This is not something that can be pulled back in three words. Even he himself doesn't know what to say. When the first ball is dropped, the morale can be pulled back. When the second ball is dropped, the morale is gone.

but,

At this moment, a familiar roar appeared on the field.

"Man!"

"Raise your head!"

"Just die! You must stand and die!"

"The game is far from over!"

"Give me the fight!"

"We are Manchester United!"

The old man raised his arms and screamed.

At the same time, Manchester United fans also shouted.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Manchester United!"

"Manchester United!"

Every Manchester United player was a sudden swing.

Yeah, the score is scary, but there is still a lot of time left! Manchester United still have time, but the score scares them!

Even if you die, you must stand and die!

Beep,

The whistle sounded again, and he finally slowed down the pace of the attack in Barcelona, ​​the formation obviously retracted.

Yes, even with so many advantages ahead, they still behaved carefully.

Because they can't afford to lose either.

Manchester United started a stormy attack.

Ferguson waved his hand and Manchester United changed. No, to be precise, the player's position on the court changed.

Dong Fangzhuo's position began to move forward and had become a forward, but Rooney's position was pulled back slightly.

Rooney hit the midfield and Dong Fangzhuo and Rashford partnered the striker. This change is really beyond the expectations of Barcelona.

They really did not expect Rooney to retreat, Dong Fangzhuo came up. Although the number hasn't changed, Barcelona's defensive pressure instantly increased.

"Man, come here, come here, get closer, stare at him, stare at him together!"

Mathieu was a little flustered! He was afraid of Dong Fangzhuo, hurriedly shouted with Busquets, and greeted Mascherano.

"That's right, Dong Fangzhuo should be at the forefront, giving Barcelona the most pressure, why should he play in the midfield!" Duan Xuan shouted, although Dong Fangzhuo did not do anything, he seemed to see hope .

This is a spiritual hope!

"Hey! Hurry up!"

Enrique was also unconsciously nervous on the floor.

Snapped,

The ball immediately came to Dong Fangzhuo's feet, and Carrick directly passed the ball from the midfield to the fast running Dong Fangzhuo's feet.

It's that straightforward.

Nowadays, this is the only way to fight. Only Dong Fangzhuo solves the battle by himself. This is the most direct and easiest way.

Behind him, Mascherano and Busquets appeared at the same time, and a Mathieu was at any time to make up for his position.

Uh,

With the three in the loop, Dong Fangzhuo turned his back on the right side of Barcelona's penalty area and kicked the ball to the left with his right heel.

Rushford knew what it was like, and the cheetah killed with a whizzing sound, his body tilted to the right, and his right foot was a quick buckle to the left, quickly got rid of Pique!

Click,

Alves came from the left, trying to block Rushford's way forward.

But Rashford discovered his existence long ago, and the left foot pulled back again, and pulled the ball back to the right side, evading Alves' interception, facing Pique again, followed closely Left foot flicked again, wading out of the shooting space in front of Pique!

Throughout the process, he did not seek cooperation with Dong Fangzhuo, nor did he mean to pass the ball back to Rooney.

It's time to shoot!

Peek faced Rushford~www.wuxiaspot.com~ subconsciously stretched his legs forward, and his body also turned halfway, wanting to make a meat wall.

No shot!

Rashford only seduce Peak to foul, but Peak failed to make a move, but it was Matie who was originally preparing to defend Dong Fangzhuo and stretched his leg to hook Rashford.

Beep,

The whistle sounded.

Mathieu fouled.

"nice shot!"

"Opportunity!"

"Dong Fangzhuo, it depends on Dong Fangzhuo!"

"There is a chance, there is definitely a chance!"

Barcelona players quickly built a wall of people, Ter Stegen nervously command the wall.

The last scene I want to meet is finally happening! He did not want to face Dong Fangzhuo's free kick. Last week, Dong Fangzhuo was dead and alive.

Messi didn't want to see that, he and Harvey stood on the left and right, respectively, on the left and right door posts, helping Ter Stegen to guard the two sides...

Dong Fangzhuo stood quietly in front of the ball and did not step back. He is also adjusting himself.

He was trying to calm his breath to make himself more calm, his eyes coldly glancing at the wall and the goal behind the wall, as well as Ter Stegen.

The camera aimed at him, and he could clearly see his chest undulating rhythmically.

Beep.

The whistle sounded,

He still didn't step back.

Boom--

Force your right leg in place!

"God?"

Swish,

A strong arc swirled from the turf and crossed the wall.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"No!"

The Camp Nou fans trembled and watched the ball stunned into the upper left corner of the goal.

"The goal is scored!"

"The goal is scored!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"The counterattack has begun! Manchester United is not dead!"

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