Back in the dressing room, Santa Maraga was immersed in great ecstasy.
Miguel grabbed Liag's shoulders and asked loudly: "Liag, is this true? We beat Barcelona at the Nou Camp?"
Liage, with tears on his face, broke away from his own world and said with a ferocious face: "Of course it is true! This is not a dream! It is not a dream!"
At this moment, the proud prince had lost his usual calmness and indifference.
Baris Addo put his arms around their shoulders and roared cheerfully: "Not only did we win, we also kept a clean sheet!"
Being able to keep Barcelona clean highlights the great achievements of their defense line.
"Yeah!"
Miguel exclaimed excitedly: "We sealed a clean sheet against Barcelona! And it was at Camp Nou! At Camp Nou!..."
At the end of the sentence, he almost screamed and trembled all over.
God, keep a clean sheet against Barcelona at Camp Nou!
Damn it, even the most powerful wealthy family in the world may not have been able to do it in the past few years...
But, tonight, Santa Malaga did it!
Damn, this...this...ah!...
MiG looked up to the sky and roared.
This roar ignited the entire locker room. They were like a group of crazy people who had lost their minds, hugging each other and howling.
Li Chuanqi was also infected by this emotion. He hugged the captain Pablo and howled.
"Come! Come! Come! Let's give the captain a surprise!"
Someone yelled, and everyone threw Pablo up.
Those who were thrown up next were coach Antonio and boss Juan.
It seemed that this could not fully release the ecstasy in their hearts, and then they threw Liage and Li Chuanqi up one after another.
"How can there be no wine at this moment!"
Zucculini took out two bottles of champagne from nowhere and opened them with a "Bang!..." sound. The foam splashed, the aroma of wine overflowed, and the cheers were thunderous.
Wine does not intoxicate people, people intoxicate themselves.
Two bottles of champagne actually made many guys start talking nonsense. Some people said that Santa Malaga is the most powerful team in the world today, some said that Santa Malaga is the most powerful team in the universe, and some people laughed wildly: "
What is Barcelona? Who is Messi? We are the most powerful men in the world!"
Juan declared with rare boldness: "Tonight we will stay in Barcelona and get drunk!"
These words made the atmosphere in the locker room lively once again, and everyone shouted: "You won't come back until you're drunk!"
…
The news that Santa Malaga defeated Barcelona 2-0 at Camp Nou swept the entire Spain like a whirlwind after the game, and then spread to the entire Europe and even the world.
That night, Barcelona’s official website was paralyzed.
That night, fan forums across Spain were filled to the brim.
That night, reporters from various media outlets across Spain were busy writing articles...
That night, countless Santa Malaga supporters got drunk. According to incomplete statistics, beer sales in Spain suddenly doubled that night!
That night, it is said that a Barcelona fan posted a pictorial on the door of Guardiola's house and left a sharp knife...
There are also reports that the windows of Guardiola's home were smashed by angry fans.
…
At nine o'clock the next morning, Li Chuanqi felt a sudden discomfort in his stomach. He quickly got up from the bed, ran into the bathroom and vomited on the toilet.
I drank too much last night.
After vomiting, Li Chuanqi, who was completely weak, remained on the bed.
You must not drink so much next time, Nima, it’s too uncomfortable.
"hey-hey!"
On the other bed, Liage laughed: "Boy! You need to exercise more, look at you...oh!..."
I don't know if the smell of Li Chuanqi's body irritated Liage, and he started retching.
Then, Li Chuanqi heard rapid footsteps and ran into the bathroom, followed by the sound of vomiting.
Why!……
You still have the nerve to laugh at me.
"Liage! Have you finished vomiting? I still want to vomit..."
Li Chuanqi didn't feel proud for long, because his stomach was churning again.
…
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Santa Malaga and his party got on the plane.
After getting on the plane, the depressed players quickly fell asleep, and from time to time someone stumbled into the bathroom...
Li Chuanqi didn't feel sleepy at all and started reading the newspaper out of boredom.
"Shame! Barcelona lost 0-2 to a D-level team at Camp Nou!"
A line of eye-catching typing caught his eye.
"Last night, Barcelona ushered in the first leg of the Copa del Rey semi-finals at Camp Nou. Their opponent was Santa Malaga, a D-level team that has repeatedly performed miracles.
This is a game without any suspense in people's minds. Due to the impact of influenza and injuries, Barcelona can only field half of its main lineup.
However, reality showed us another game, Barcelona lost 0-2!
Barcelona lost 2-0 at their home court to a D-level team, which refreshed people's perceptions and created the biggest shame in Barcelona's century-old history!
This is a stain that Guardiola will never be able to wash away!
He will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever!
Guardiola should take the blame and resign, he does not deserve to be the boss of Barcelona!"
What newspaper is this?
Could it be Aspen or Marca?
Li Chuanqi flipped through it and found that it was the Barcelona mouthpiece "World Sports News"!
…
Undoubtedly, today fans across Spain, fans across Europe, and fans around the world are talking about the same thing - Barcelona lost to a D-level team at home.
Milan fans looked at the "Gazzetta dello Sport" in their hands with relish:
"Barcelona was massacred by a D-level team?!!"
Fans in London gnawed on the sandwiches in their hands while watching The Times: "Barcelona was killed by a D-level team! The giants collapsed!"
Manchester City fans looked at the "Sun" in their hands: "Messi ushered in the darkest moment of his life - Barcelona was defeated by a D-level team!"
In Buenos Aires, the capital of Argentina, fans looked at the Clarion newspaper in their hands: "The biggest shame in history - Barcelona lost to a D-level team!"
bj, a fan in his twenties was sitting on the bus, looking at the "People's Daily" in his hand: "Guardiola ushered in the most painful moment in his life - Barcelona lost to a team 0-2 at the Nou Camp.
D-level team!”
The fan in his twenties stared at the newspaper in shock: "Copa del Rey?! Camp Nou?! Zero to two?!"
These words attracted the attention of the surrounding fans.
"Barcelona lost? Who? Real Madrid?"
Someone immediately denied it: "No, they just played the Copa del Rey two weeks ago, and Barcelona won. I remember the Champions League didn't start until next week."
Others nodded quickly, and someone asked: "Is it the semi-finals of the King's Cup?!"
"Yes! Last night was the King's Cup match!"
Everyone remembered that Barcelona played the Copa del Rey last night.
Then their expressions became wonderful.
"I remember their opponent in this round was a D-level team..."
"Barcelona lost 2-0 at home?!"
"This is impossible...unless the world goes crazy!"