The cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

From the moment Liverpool moved, not only Messi, but even Puyol, who was guarding the defense, felt all the hairs on his body stand on end.

Unlike Barcelona's attack, Liverpool's attack is simply too fast.

Vilanova only saw that with Liverpool's attack, Dalglish's rickety body straightened instantly, as if admiring his proudest masterpiece.

Gerrard's kick-off is extremely fast, the moment the referee whistles.

Fans of Camp Nou seem to have heard the charge that resounded through ancient times, as if the Marines charged in Normandy.

Heeding the sound of the same trumpet, the raging tide rushed to the position of Barcelona.

The surging heartbeat rings like a bell in the heart of every KOP member, and the boiling blood roars and gallops in the body like a wild horse running free.

With Coutinho holding the ball with his back at the Camp Nou, there was a faint singing voice.

Facing his unfamiliar opponent, Fabregas didn't say anything else. He firmly stuck Coutinho's body without giving the opponent any chance to turn around, and the pressure exerted by his body was increasing.

'Boy, don't think about just passing by. '

But Coutinho felt that Cesc Fabregas behind him was not worthy of his reputation. He was not worthy of wearing the Red and Blues jersey.

Before turning back, he left the other party with a contemptuous look.

The singing voices at the scene gradually became clear. Among the noisy voices of 10 people, the sound of 5000 people seemed a little insignificant.

"Hold your head up high..."

Lindy on the right squeezed Busquets away and received the football, but the sticky man quickly posted it again.

Only this time, the loud exclamation even covered up the continuation of the singing.

Lindy pulled the football lightly with his right foot, turned his body to the left, then stepped on the football with his left foot and continued to turn around.

"Marseille roundabout!"

Lao Zhan exclaimed, although it was not the first time he saw it, almost most of the players on the field could also do it, but it was absolutely amazing to use this trick to pass the opponent in front of Busquets.

"Beautiful!"

Busquets' left foot was still stretched out there, but his eyes could only watch Lindy pass by.

There seems to be a small crack in Barcelona's defense.

After the exclamation at the scene, the faint singing came out again: "Tho'yourdreamsbetossedandblown..."

As if to be the accompaniment of this flowing and flowing extraordinary person, the singing voice fits perfectly with Lindy's steps.

Looking up, Lindy saw a familiar figure.

The man who never returned to defense appeared again, and the Nou Camp fans were excited again.

Isn't the purpose of watching this game is to watch Lin Mei's duel?

This uninterrupted round after round is even more rare than the World Cup final!

Lindy's speed didn't slow down, but when his right shoulder sank, Messi's eyebrows twitched.

'Isn't that what I do best? '

His footsteps moved in the opposite direction, but in an instant he stopped the shifting center of gravity. Will Lindy follow suit?

I have to say that if the golf quotient is too high, it is easy to think too much.

And Messi's football talent is basically on the offensive end.

Lindy didn't give Messi a chance to think again, and directly changed direction to the left and broke through.

Messi, who had just retracted his center of gravity, had no time to change his center of gravity again. Caught off guard, he could only watch Lindy pass him like a wooden stake.

As the fans said before the game.

"It's easy for Messi to pass Lindy, but it's also easy for Lindy to pass Messi."

This comment, which was originally just a joke, hit the headlines with more than 3 likes on domestic forums.

Now, Lindy seems to have completely reproduced this netizen's comment.

Shelp, who was in the KOP, kept shaking his head, and even scattered the popcorn in his hand: "This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

After Lindy rushed past Messi, he came to the penalty area. On the left was Suarez and others who outflanked Harvey and others, and on the right were Griezmann and Alba.

Our wheelchair teenager Giroud is shaking the "mount" in the penalty area and constantly entangled with Pique.

Lindy has few options, but he chooses quickly.

Without waiting for Gerrard and Coutinho behind him, Lindy swung a kick.

Puyol stepped forward with a stride, trying to block Lindy's long-range shot with his body.

But he still took a beat, "Boom!"

A crisp echo echoed in the hearts of the fans of the Red and Blue Army, and there was a sound of regret "Oh~~~~~" at the scene.

"The ball was played so suddenly that Valdes didn't react at all, but Liverpool seemed to be unlucky and the ball hit the crossbar."

"Eh?"

Before Lao Zhan's words fell, the hearts of the fans at the scene seemed to be grabbed by someone's hands.

After the football hit the crossbar, it bounced back into the penalty area.

Pique felt his hand loosen, and the jersey he was holding was suddenly pulled out.

Then, his field of vision became pitch black, as if the moon in the sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds.

Giroud jumped up angrily and smashed the ball hard to the right of the goal.

Valdez, who had no reaction to the first shot, finally made a move. He flew to the moon, and the football was directly blocked by him out of the penalty area.

The fans at the scene breathed a sigh of relief, but breathing became a bit extravagant in the next second.

Liverpool's offensive is not over yet, just like the waves on the beach of Normandy, one tide after another, stretching on and on.

Dalglish on the sidelines clenched his fists and looked at the court firmly.

The most important arrangement for Liverpool before the game is offensive tactics, which emphasize simplicity and continuation.

As long as you protect the second landing point, you will attack the goal frantically like mercury pouring down the ground, absolutely dragging your feet.

Just like now, Griezmann didn't stop the ball at all, grabbed the ball directly in front of Alba, volleyed and sent the ball into the penalty area again.

Several figures rushed out, causing chaos in Barcelona's restricted area.

In Puyol's eyes, the football went straight to the 12-yard point, but the expected Valdes did not strike.

There are too many people here, and the goalkeeper is not a good choice.

One, two, everyone jumped up facing the incoming ball.

As if two groups of martial arts masters were stepping on a vertical ladder, the red and blue figures collided with the black and gray figures in an instant.

People turn their backs!

In the chaotic army, the players on both sides dragged each other and fell to the ground.

But there was a figure, like a general who broke through the army, coming to kill the general among the crowd!

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