Lu Yin silly waist

Chapter 947
"Messi! Messi! This is Leo Messi. At the critical moment, he stood up and equalized the score for Barcelona!"

Comans roared excitedly. As a Barcelona native, he always has special feelings for Messi.

They hope that the Barcelona king can always be at the top and lead the team through all obstacles as before.

In fact, since this season, Messi's state is not good, which also makes the fans worry. They can accept many things, but they can't accept Messi's decline.

Now, this goal made them see the shadow of Messi's peak again, which is not gratifying.

The score was equalized, and a small number of Barcelona fans cheered happily.

The Barcelona players were celebrating recklessly, while the Manchester City players looked helpless.

They thought that Barcelona could equalize the score, but this moment came too soon.

The commentators from all over the world are praising this goal, this is the battle of Tianwangshan in their imagination.

Compared with the two teams in the upper half, Barcelona and Manchester City in the lower half are always outstanding in terms of influence and strength.

After the two teams met, the impact was huge.

Therefore, this Champions League semi-final has attracted a lot of attention, and the performance of the two teams is indeed wonderful.

In the 39th minute of the first half, the scores of the two teams were tied 1:1.

In the case of huge consumption, the two teams maintained considerable restraint in the next few minutes.

They all put Bao in the second half.

Soon, 45 minutes passed, and with the referee's whistle, the two returned to their respective locker rooms.

"You have to play more resolutely, you need to drive the offense of the two wings, instead of relying on Yi blindly!"

Valverde clasped De Jong's shoulders and shouted.

In the first half, De Jong's performance was not very impressive.

In the confrontation between Yi Le and De Bruyne, he even lost himself a little bit. In other words, this kind of confrontation made De Jong feel physically and mentally exhausted.

In fact, he himself is not a player who adapts to a fast pace.

However, Valverde's task in sending him to the field is not to let him go head-to-head with the Manchester City midfielder.

"One kick! Just one kick! A transfer to stabilize the situation, a pass back to allow teammates to breathe, this time is your task!"

Valverde thought very clearly that De Jong's task in this game is "that crucial kick".

As the tempo of the two teams continues to accelerate, the fast tempo will tightly contain its own throat while oppressing the opponent.

Problems such as narrowing of the field of vision and higher than expected physical consumption will emerge. At this time, De Jong needs to come to "that key kick", but from the perspective of the first half, his task completion is not high.

The two sides have been battling bayonets. Facing the rhythm of the battle between Yi Le and De Bruyne, De Jong is a little bit out of his hands.

"I'll do it!"

De Jong's face turned red, he clearly knew how bad his performance was in the first half.

The task on the defensive end can only be regarded as quite satisfactory, and he did not give much support on the offensive end. Everything is Yi Le who is dragging the whole team forward.

For such a performance, De Jong also felt that he couldn't justify it.

Valverde is giving De Jong a little trouble, while Yi Le and others are sitting and taking a full rest.

Yi Le sat on the bench, shirtless, allowing the heat of his body to fully evaporate.

The assistant coach even took out an ice pack, and Yi Le raised his head and put it on his eyes to cool down.

As a midfielder, he watches far more than passes.

In an attack, he turned his head and observed 20-30 times.

On the other hand, the same is true of Manchester City's dressing room. Guardiola is constantly explaining the tasks of the second half, and the players are listening quietly.

The second half is the key. In the case of a tie, whoever scores first will take the initiative.

The intermission time passed quietly.

Players from both sides walked out of the locker room again, and changed sides to fight again.

The lineups on both sides have not changed in any way.

"From the perspective of the lineup in the second half, the head coaches of both sides did not make any substitutions. No personnel transfer means that the two sides have not changed any tactics."

Zhan Jun said with a smile.

"Yes, I have to say that the confrontation in the first half was very exciting. Both sides chose to attack. It was a fist-to-body fight, and under the influence of the fast pace, no one can predict how this game will develop. Although this is very painful for the players, it is a rare feast for us fans!"

Zhang Lu also said with a smile.

While the two were talking, the game officially started.

Barcelona took the lead in kicking off, and at the beginning of the game, Barcelona adopted sneak attack tactics.

But Manchester City seems to have expected it long ago, and everyone's positions are very conservative.

Yi Le took the ball to the left rib and found that there was not a good chance.

He glanced at Messi's position, unable to form a connection with himself, which made Yi Le take a few steps and decisively choose to pass the ball.

Yi Le moves laterally, and with Yi Le's movement, the ball is gradually shifting to the right.

Manchester City's defensive line is of high quality, closing in a curve on the right side at the first time. At the same time, Manchester City's high-position pressing is constantly threatening Barcelona's pass-and-control tactics.

Yi Le moved towards the right as always, he looked up at Griezmann, and the two met with each other, and they had a tacit understanding.

Yi Le made a pass to Griezmann, who did not move towards the bottom line, but an inward stance.

Immediately, Manchester City's defense line began to close. At this moment, Griezmann suddenly slid the ball diagonally to the right.

And there, Yi Le came out suddenly, strode the ball with great strides, and burst towards the bottom line.

"Nice crossover!"

Zhan Jun shouted subconsciously, this crossover is really wonderful.

Whether it is Yi Le or Griezmann, they have fooled almost everyone.

Yi Le's speed is very fast. In fact, his speed is not a weak point. Both his explosive power and endurance are very good. Although he can't compare with those 'top supercars', it is still enough to get rid of it.

Yi Le marched forward indomitably, and immediately dug a gap in Manchester City's impregnable defense line.

Reaching the bottom line, Yi Le did not choose a high pass, but cleverly used the opportunity of the opponent's full-back to pause to complete a pass through the crotch.

It's a low, diagonal ball heading for the penalty area line.

And there, Suarez was ready to shoot.

"Stop him!!"

Everyone in Manchester roared in horror.

At this time, they didn't care about it, and rushed directly to the fierce sliding shovel.

Suarez was tackled to the ground before he touched the ball.

In an instant, the Barcelona players were boiling. They immediately raised their hands and shouted: "Foul!! This is a penalty!!!"

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