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Chapter 743 Chapter 739: "Chen is the god of the stadium!"

What is he doing?
Messi's eyes widened, and he stared at Chen Fan intently, startled in his heart: Could it be...he wants to shoot directly?
After Villa was shocked, he immediately rushed forward, he wanted to interfere!

"Snapped!……"

Chen Fan took a big step with his left foot, kicked the football hard with the back of his right foot, and the football flew up from the turf!

Villa, who jumped on him, instinctively raised his arms to protect his head, the football flew past his arms, and then began to lift into the air!
At this moment, Barcelona fans are still immersed in Iniesta's goal, and are still immersed in the joy of seeing the hope of promotion.

And the Arsenal fans looked at the football flying towards the Barcelona goal in surprise, and stopped breathing, God...Chen Zhen dares to think and do anything...

Pique looked up at the football flying rapidly in the air, opened his mouth slightly, and his mind went blank.

"careful!"

Puyol turned his head and yelled at Valdez behind him, reminding him.

There was worry in his voice.

Valdes, who was standing on the line of the penalty area, never thought that Chen Fan would shoot directly. The moment the football flew out, his thinking stopped.

Puyol's reminder woke him up, his face turned pale, covered in cold sweat, he quickly moved back, then stretched out his right hand, and jumped high!
From a distance, at this moment, he looks like a hero who wants to save his team by himself.

On the VIP, Florentino, who is used to seeing big scenes, opened his mouth wide and looked at the stadium in disbelief.

He lost his mind!

Mourinho's eyes flashed amazingly, staring at the football.

Emily tightly covered her mouth, her heart beat faster, and she shouted loudly in her heart: Come in!Enter!Enter! ...

Now it is the time of Arsenal's life and death, Wenger can no longer sit on the bench safely, he has to stand in the command area to command and encourage the players.

Putting his right fist in front of his mouth, the Frenchman watched the football in the air nervously.

Not far away, Guardiola frowned, his face was full of joy and excitement at the last moment.

The Barcelona coach can't judge where the football will fall!
At this moment, the Barcelona fans finally realized that the danger was approaching. They stopped cheering with their open mouths and watched the football nervously.

The whole stadium suddenly and strangely fell silent like this.

The football fell from the sky like a cannonball!
Valdez is like a god of war, trying to intercept the shells!

A white light flashed, and the football flew over his fingertips!

"boom!……"

Valdés seemed to hear the sound of the shell exploding. He seemed to be affected by the shock wave of the shell. After landing, he fell to the ground...

what happened?
The Nou Camp fell into a deathly silence, and the brains of countless people stopped functioning and went blank.

"Tick!..."

The referee is the most responsive person in the entire stadium, and he blew the whistle for the goal to be valid.

This sound awakened the entire stadium, the broadcast booth was in chaos, and the Arsenal fans screamed hysterically...

"Oh! God! What happened? Who can tell me what happened?"

"God! Chen sent the football directly into the Barcelona goal!"

"The Barcelona stadium is 54 meters long. Chen's shot was on the center line, which means it was a shot [-] meters away from the goal!"

"Oh! God, if it were you, would you dare to think this way? Even if you dared to think this way, would you dare to do it? How dare you do it, would you succeed? Chen not only thought this way, but also did it, and more importantly, he succeeded!"

"Chen is the god of the stadium! He is a god that people can only admire!"

"Crazy! This world is completely crazy! Chen has already staged a super long-range free kick for us in this game, but he is not satisfied. At this moment, he staged a super long-range long shot for us!"

"Shoot from midfield? Oh god, I don't know what to say about this goal..."

Emily wept with joy.

At the VIP seat, Florentino opened his mouth wide, turned to look at Mourinho after paying half the salary, and said, "I didn't expect to be hit by you!"

Mourinho sighed: "Although I guessed that Chen would not just admit defeat like this, I never expected that he would put Barcelona into a passive position again so quickly!"

Yes, who would have thought that Chen Fan would use this method to change the situation on the court so quickly.

Although there is a lot of luck in this goal, in any case, the goal was scored, giving Arsenal the advantage again.

The Barcelona fans in the stands turned into statues. One minute ago, Iniesta turned the score into 1-[-], which helped Barcelona equalize the total score and let Barcelona see the hope of advancing.

At that time, they were overjoyed and turned Camp Nou into a sea of ​​joy.

But just 1 minute later, Chen Fan used a long shot from a long distance to tilt the balance of victory to Arsenal again.

In just 1 minute, they fell from heaven to hell.

The most miserable life is nothing more than this!

And the Arsenal fans experienced the journey from hell to heaven in just 1 minute. At this moment, they feel that happiness comes so fast and so turbulent!
"flash!"

"flash!"

"flash!"

Camp Nou sounded the nickname of Chen Fan.

The sideline reporter group, reporters from neutral regions and countries, said with emotion: "This nickname is so appropriate!"

The speed Chen Fan showed this time was not his running speed, but his scoring speed.

This goal made the happiness of the home fans flash across their hearts like a flash of lightning. When they were about to savor it carefully, they found that happiness had left them like a flash of lightning.

The reporters from the British media were overjoyed, and even the reporters from Manchester City who had always had a problem with Chen Fan roared excitedly.

At this moment, Arsenal represent English football.

The reporters in the Catalonia region looked shocked and bitter in their hearts...

On the court, Chen Fan happily embraced Van Persie next to him, and behind them were his howling teammates...

The faces of the Barcelona players froze, and the joy of the previous moment was gone. Pedro looked at Chen Fan with some fear. God, who is this guy?

Or is he not human at all?
Messi's face was extremely solemn, as if he had encountered an unsolvable problem.

Harvey shook his head helplessly. Pique's face was as pale as snow, his hands trembling slightly. He thought of what he said before the game...

Wenger in the command area waved his fist excitedly. Guardiola looked at his goal blankly. No one knew what he was thinking.

The London TV commentator shouted excitedly: "Two goals! Chen is only one goal away from his fourth hat-trick!"

"If he does score a hat-trick, what will Pique do?"

"Is he really going to retire?"

(End of this chapter)