Will I hurt you if I score like this?

Chapter 47 The smell of gunpowder: 12 players vs. 9 players

Referee Cantalejo, a whistle.

The Spaniard at home kicked off first.

Tamudo passed the ball to Riera and the game officially started.

Li Wei was walking nearby. Barcelona did not press immediately after the opening, but kept their formation in a leisurely manner, waiting for the Spaniard to make a mistake.

After all, it is impossible for the Spaniard to start a possession battle with Barcelona.

Riera passed the ball to Li Wei. After Li Wei took the ball, Iniesta was not far from him. He moved forward with the ball. Iniesta ran over to lower the center of gravity, and cooperated with Alves who inserted to block the position where Le Wei directly broke through.

La Roux has also advanced to the side of Li Wei. This guy is fast, but his work is average. One-on-one is definitely not Alves' opponent.

Rivera turned around and returned the ball to Gabi.

As soon as the ball was passed back, Gudjohnsen, who was in front of Barcelona, ​​posted it.

Gabi had no choice but to pass the ball back again.

From the beginning of the game, before Barcelona had the ball, Li Wei felt a pressure that he had never encountered before.

Barcelona's three midfielders are not the type with particularly strong defense.

But the running position selection is very clever, and Guardiola has studied the correct use of Alves during this time.

The Brazilian right back can attack and retreat or defend.

When plugged in, it forms a four-midfield with Habaibu to increase the strangling ability of the midfielder.

Puyol, Pique, and Abidal temporarily formed a three-back formation to establish a defensive position.

The Spaniard did not find a suitable opportunity for several conducts.

When Roman Martinez passed the ball to Levi again.

"Let's go to Li Wei again for this ball! Ouch, this transfer is so beautiful! It's the same thing."

When Levi was receiving the ball, Busquets was already marking him behind him. He made a gesture to look to the side of the wing, as if he was looking for La Cruz.

In fact, when he touched the ball, he directly passed the ball to Riera, who was following up in the middle.

Busquets could only see Levi's back, and judge the direction of his pass by turning his head. At this time, Levi turned around and ran past him. He realized that the ball had been given to Riera's feet, and turned around to keep up with Levi.

Already half a body behind, Riera gave the ball forward again, Li Wei held the ball again, and Busquets chased after him.

Suddenly Li Wei made a big stride to the inside, and flicked his left foot to the outside.

"This Li Wei seems to have eyes in the back of his head, and it's the people behind him who are swayed by the fake movements."

Busquets, who was hard to catch up with, directly stretched out his hand and grabbed Levi's jersey. The dragging force made Li Wei's figure stop, and the combination of the two forces caused the jersey to be torn until the collar was stretched open.

"The speed gap is too big, I can't help but get started."

The referee blows the whistle.

The 4th minute of the game.

Busquets received the first yellow card of the game.

The Spaniard re-opened a free kick, Riera passed the ball to Li Wei, and Li Wei transferred the ball to the wing.

"Oh, look at this time, Alves posted very beautifully!"

He Wei shouted loudly.

On the field, Levi and Lacruz tried a sideways breakthrough. Lacruz was quickly pushed up by Alves after trying to get up to speed, and his speed was completely suppressed, almost on the verge of losing the ball.

"It was very embarrassing to turn around and smash the ball. I wanted to give it back to Levi, but Alves blocked it very quickly, and Iniesta was also rushing here."

"If you want to pass the ball, you can't pass it. There is still a certain gap in strength."

Levi rushed to the vicinity of the two, and La Cruz swung left and right, trying to pass the ball from an angle, but was always blocked by Alves.

Just near the sideline, the Brazilian didn't rush.

"Pass the ball! Hit Alves on the leg, out of bounds, foul ball."

De La Cruz made a quick throw-in. After looking around, Li Wei had been caught by Alves and Busquets, so he had to throw the ball to Riera.

The moment Riera received the ball, Levi started to drill into the gap at a high speed. When Riera took the ball, Harvey had already made a pressing action.

The ball was refracted under Harvey's interference, but got into the space between the Barcelona players by accident.

The four Barcelona players are arranged in an irregular quadrilateral.

"Levi started to speed up immediately. Is this an attacking opportunity for the Spaniard? Alves is chasing back, and Pique is also rushing this way!"

Levi is running towards the football at full speed, and Pique not far away has seen Levi's speed before.

When there were still a few meters away from the ball, he immediately threw his body's center of gravity out, and while his toes directly shoveled towards the ball, his body was also blocking Li Wei's path from directly inserting into the penalty area.

When Li Wei touched the ball, he knocked the ball a few meters away, and he jumped directly over Pique's body.

"I've picked it! The speed is too fast. Is Alves hustle and slow, or is there such a short distance?"

Puyol in front quickly moved to the right to fill the vacancy left by Pique.

After Tamudo entered the penalty area, he was tightly entangled by Abidal, and Levi had no immediate pass option.

Riera was interfered with by the Barcelona midfielder.

Levy strides around the ball, but Puyol just watches his next move.

Facing top teams on the court, opportunities are fleeting.

Pique and Alves have returned to defense in a blink of an eye.

"Cut inside! This time Puyol is following very closely!"

Li Wei felt that the central defender, who was less than 1.8 meters tall and with long curly hair like a lion, put his arms against the direction of his advance, and his thick and stocky body was like a wall.

"Knock the ball back, let's go! Alves and Busquets also followed, and they were double-teamed!"

Li Wei was squeezed by three big men and fell into a chaotic battle.

"Stumbling and stumbling, find an opportunity in the cracks and kick first! The angle is very tricky but the strength is not enough!"

Li Wei still found a chance to kick in the fight and tried a shot.

The home fans on the sidelines cheered continuously when he dribbled the ball, holding their breath and waiting for the result.

But at least the Spaniard got his first chance on the pitch.

"Knock the mountain to shake the tiger! Right, let's kick it first to show off the momentum!"

Xu Yang said.

The ball was firmly won by Valdes.

"Li Wei's ball handling and dribbling are already quite sharp, but it's hard to stand alone, and the opportunities are too difficult to grasp."

"You said that it is impossible to play calmly like playing against a weak team."

He Wei saw Li Wei's embarrassment on the field. It's not that his teammates didn't want to support him, but his strength in all aspects was still suppressed by the Barcelona players.

"Barcelona's opening formation restricted the Spaniard very uncomfortable. The Spaniard gave up the formation of the previous games, and his ability to control the midfield and backcourt has increased. But Levi can adapt to this tactic from the wing to the middle."

Xu Yang observed the situation on the field and gave his own evaluation.

The 6th minute of the game.

Busquets and Iniesta connected, and Iniesta passed La Cruz with small consecutive fried balls.

Throw the ball to Alves on the edge.

After receiving the ball, Alves pushed along the wing and knocked the ball to Messi in the rib near the baseline.

Messi adjusted his position after getting the ball, and suddenly sent a cold arrow to Henry at the far end.

Henry stopped the ball steadily and wanted to smash the ball to the side of the goal to look for another opportunity, but was blocked by Thiago Silva who came later.

After trying to break through, Henry dribbled the ball back and took a shot from a small angle when he saw the opportunity.

"Henry volleys!"

But the ball was too pursuing the dead corner, and it was drawn along the outside of the goalpost.

The Spaniard takes the goal kick.

After a period of unsuccessful transfers looking for opportunities, Barcelona grabbed the ball again.

Since then, Barcelona has steadily controlled the situation on the field, slowly consuming the stamina and patience of the Spaniards.

The ball possession rate on the court reached [-]-[-] at one point.

It was difficult for the Spaniard to regain the ball and could only seize the few opportunities to counterattack.

"It's Barcelona's turn. Once the ball is lost, it will be difficult to get it back."

Pochettino stood on the sidelines waving his arms, his nerves kept high tension, and the actions on the field at the moment seemed hysterical.

The Spaniard's formation quickly fell into position, effectively becoming five defenders, and the midfield began to limit Barcelona's layers of advancement.

Barcelona is not in a hurry, Xavi and Iniesta calmly adjust the rhythm of the field, with Gudjohnsen as the bridgehead in the front field, Henry and Messi are on the left and right.

Constantly tearing up the Spaniard's defense by running.

During the period, he threatened the Spaniard's restricted area many times.

In the 12th minute of the game, in order to block Alves' advancement, Riera was given a yellow card for blocking with a foul.

Busquets passed the ball back to Alves, and Levy moved to press this side while the Brazilian had the ball.

Not choosing to break through rashly, Alves knocked the ball across to Pique.

Under the protection of Puyol, Pique calmly played the ball to the midfield, and then the boring game of possession began again.

The 15th minute of the game.

Xavi once again pulled off his breakaway trick as Riera sprinted forward to press.

It was as if a delicate circle was planned on the paper, and Riera was wiped lightly.

Anthony, watch the video and learn from others.

Riera's attack gave Iniesta a space to move forward, and Gabi was still young at this time. When he moved forward to protect and respond, Alves also stepped in.

Barcelona changed formation, Iniesta reversed and stuffed it to Alves in front, and the football passed in front of Gabi.

After touching the ball, Alves slackened and blocked, and didn't mean to fight with La Cruz at all.

And in the depth of the right side of the Spaniard, Messi has already started.

"This is Barcelona! Messi took the ball, made continuous fake moves, and gradually approached the penalty area. The central defender dare not step!"

Jalke didn't dare to rush forward, and cooperated with Torrejon first to temporarily prevent Messi from breaking through for the first time, waiting for his teammates to arrive behind him.

Messi put his shoulders down and made a gesture to go to the left, attracting the Spaniards to move in the same direction to block. Suddenly, without looking at the ball, he gave the ball to the right, and Alves just inserted in front of the goal.

"The Spaniard's defense was penetrated! Before Alves knocked across the goal, Gudjohnsen was fighting for the ball with Thiago, Gudjohnsen shoveled!"

At the critical moment, Bravo leaned forward to block the shot, blocking the football with his arms forward.

"Roman Martinez pushed Harvey away. The Spaniard still needs to use his body and speed. Not many people can play against Barcelona when it comes to skills."

The ball was given to Gabi, and Iniesta grabbed the ball decisively in a chaotic rhythm, trying to regain control again.

Gabi turned and controlled the ball in front of him first, as Iniesta moved alongside him.

Suddenly turned around and squeezed to throw Iniesta away, and found a passing space.

"Pass the ball to Li Wei, the ball has a certain amount of advance, Busquets is also grabbing, Li Wei is in front of the ball first."

When Busquets was marking, Levi moved the football behind him to the left with his heel, while Busquets pulled out to follow his position.

After another step, the outside instep of the right foot kicked the ball back in reverse, almost swaying Busquets.

Busquets was continuously shaken, and it was already very difficult to follow.

The ball suddenly passed through his crotch, and Levi pushed Busquets away and passed him.

"Continuous escape movements made Busquets too embarrassed!"

"It's the same youth training, so why rush each other!"

He Wei said.

Before He Wei could finish his sentence, Li Wei was shoveled to the ground by Peake who rushed over.

The referees of both teams gasped.

This ignited the violent emotions of the players on the field.

Li Wei got up, stared at Pique, and cursed directly.

Greetings to the grandfather of Pique's vice chairman.

Pique didn't show any weakness either, with a small crew cut like chicken feathers, and he responded with a grotesque expression.

"The best players in Catalonia wear red and blue, what about you?"

"I wear nmlgb! (Spanish version)"

Players from the two teams surrounded him. Taking advantage of temporarily blocking the coach's sight, Li Wei pushed Pique hard, and the two groups began to push each other.

But overall it's pretty restrained.

What can really hit the opponent's face on the court is the goal, not the bravery of the man.

Referee Cantalejo stepped forward to separate the crowd.

The Spaniard was awarded a free kick in the front court, but Pique was not given a card.

"Damn it, this came with a mission."

Li Wei glanced at the departing figure of the referee from afar, and spat on the lawn.

"Lee Wei took the free kick. The distance is a bit far. Let's see if he will choose to hit the goal and throw a long pass to the penalty area. Let's see who can get the ball. The Spaniard's players fought fiercely and Tamudo took away Puyol. Barcelona's high point in the penalty area is not enough!"

"Riera and Pique fought together, Riera failed to grab the ball, Pique made a clearance! Why did the ball go towards the goal?"

"Valdes blocked the ball, it hit the crossbar and bounced back, this time, Riera hit again!"

"Oh Valdés, amazing! The ball has not been cleared to a safe place, and there is still danger!"

After Li Wei took a free kick, he inserted into the penalty area. Valdez really tried his best for this ball, and it was not easy to block it twice.

The last saved line bounced right in front of him.

"Li Wei! Hit the ball directly, push the shot from a small angle! The ball is scored!"

There was a sea of ​​noisy voices, and countless Espanyol fans raised their arms and shouted, and the blue and white flags fluttered in the Mozuxi Stadium.

Puyol stopped Pique, and asked him with a bad face why the ball was cleared there just now.

Pochettino jumped up from the spot suddenly, venting the accumulated pressure in one fell swoop.

And Guardiola is sullen.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

Xu Yang said.

"At the 9th and [-]th minute of the game, the statistics took the lead. Barcelona, ​​which suppressed the opponent, conceded a goal first!"

Levi was knocked to the ground many times in this game. There were black and green stains everywhere on the blue and white jersey. His face was stained with sweat and grass clippings. The jersey was even pulled once by Busquets.

He and Alves are the most fouled players in this field.

The vast space of the stadium once again echoed the DJ's shouts.

Número siete (number seven)!

Levy!

Gol (goal)!

As the syllable of the goal was spit out, the audience on the field became restless again.

At this time, Li Wei ran to the auditorium of the die-hard fans. A protective net was installed around the stadium, and Li Wei ran to the front of the protective net. ,

I found Beagle and the small figure beside him among the fans in strange clothes.

Levi stretched his little finger through the protective net.

The young fan, Brooklyn, sat next to her father in a baggy jersey, her face painted in Spanish navy blue and white.

The nearby media turned their cameras around and took pictures of him.

The fans shouted and squeezed over, wanting to get in touch with Li Wei.

"I fulfilled the agreement."

Li Wei said seriously, with sincere eyes, and hooked his fingers with the little fans.

Guardiola looked at Li Wei's figure in the distance, and thought that this should not be considered a celebration. Although there was a conflict with the players on the field, there was still a little love between them.

The game restarts.

Although leading by one goal, the Spaniard must face a more frenzied counterattack from the lagging Barcelona in the next time.

In the 36th minute, Alves bypassed the position and made a direct pass. After getting the ball, Messi got rid of the mark continuously, and after shaking the angle, he volleyed from the right side of the penalty area.

Confiscated by Bravo.

In the 40th minute, Harvey advanced to the penalty area and crossed at a 45-degree angle. The tall Gudjohnsen squeezed Torrejon away in the penalty area and headed the goal over the crossbar.

The referee made a decision of 3 minutes of stoppage time.

After these 3 minutes, the Spaniard will return to the locker room with a 1-0 advantage.

"Espanyol! nostre crit, Espanyol, surt del pit. Espanyol, Espanyol, Espanyol."

Espanyol fans are already singing victory songs.

Score a goal in the Catalan derby and torture arch-rivals Barcelona more than they would be happier than scoring in any competition.

Barcelona is still organizing the offense on the field.

Harvey and Iniesta and Puyol conducted a continuous triangle pass.

After Puyol got the ball, he found the right time and suddenly passed the ball to Busquets.

After the transfer of Busquets, Alves will gain a lot of room for advancement.

Riera observed the ball in time, so he quickly moved to the vicinity of Busquets to intercept, and entangled with him when Busquets did not hold the ball firmly.

An intense physical confrontation ensued between the two.

"Beep!"

There was a shrill whistle.

The referee Cantalejo ran over and blew to stop the game. It was the last minute of stoppage time of the half-time game.

All the Espanyol fans were celebrating the end of the half-time in advance, and they all froze at this moment, watching the situation on the field.

Riera has a yellow card on his back.

The surrounding Spaniards gathered around. Both sides of the ball only moved their arms a little fiercely, and they didn't step down.

It belongs to the kind that can be judged or not judged.

A bright red came out.

held high.

　This chapter is adapted according to the real plot, any similarity is purely coincidental

　　
　
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