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Chapter 467: The Lore on the Top of Europe?

() "Go in, go in! Messi, Messi has broken through Arsenal's goal! Barcelona has taken the lead!!!"

"Attack, break through?! Arsenal's goal was lost?! Arsenal fell behind?!"

"In the 94th minute of the game, in the 94th minute, Barcelona relied on Messi's incredible kick near the penalty area to break through Arsenal's goal. This was the decisive goal of the game!!!"

"Genius Messi, genius Messi, he deserves all the praise people have given him. He has proven himself at the top of Europe. We have witnessed the birth of a new king!!!"

"At this moment, the game belongs to Messi and Barcelona! It's a pity that Arsenal failed to persist until the end."

It was too sudden. I have to say that Messi's shot this time was really sudden. His thin body was already surrounded by Xiao Ge, but he managed to break free and complete the shot with an extremely quick kick.

He flicked her without giving anyone time to react.

When the ball hit the net, people realized that the ball had gone in, Messi had scored, and Barcelona scored to take the lead in the 94th minute of the Champions League final.

"We scored, we scored, the championship belongs to us!!!"

"Leo, Leo, Leo is the best among his age, no, he is the best among all the players!!!"

"We are the kings of Europe! We are the kings of Europe, the kings of the world, the kings of the world!!!"

"Only four minutes left, only four minutes left, Arsenal surrender, surrender!!!"

"You are destined to be losers, losers!!!"

"Champion - Barcelona!" "Champion - Barcelona!" "Champion - Barcelona!"

In the ocean of joy, when Messi scored this goal, the Barcelona fans went crazy. At the Stade de France, the Barcelona fans who had been silent for almost a whole game finally became the real owners of this stadium, with flags flying like a forest.

Roaring, shouting, triumphant, flamboyant, venting, showing off, Barcelona fans can no longer take into account the emotions of Arsenal fans. They are caught up in their own joy. At this time, even if Arsenal fans are fighting with them

, I’m afraid these extremely excited Barcelona fans would also be happy to do so.

The most excited person is undoubtedly Messi. This Argentine was suppressed by Xiao Ge just because he refused to accept it. He was about to complete a shot to show the opponent, and when the shot finally completed the goal, Messi

He couldn't hold it any longer. The moment he saw the ball hit the net, Messi was the first to rush onto the field. He circled the Arsenal goal and put his right index finger to his mouth, as if to shut up.

No one understands why Messi made this gesture at this time, just like no one understands why Messi did not have a smile on his face after scoring a quasi-clinching goal, but with a calm, solemn expression.

With an expression on his face, he ran from behind the Arsenal goal to the stands where his own fans were.

But there is no doubt that Messi's celebration is extremely domineering. That kind of composure is the confidence and domineering of a person who has reached the top. After this game, Messi is no longer the young man.

In his heart, he must stand on top of the world, and no one can stop him. No one can. That kind of domineering nature has been revealed by Messi unknowingly at this time.

This is why Messi subconsciously chooses this celebration action. He not only wants to shut up his opponent, but also wants to shut up the man, and also wants people all over the world to shut up.

That almost 'arrogant' self-confidence makes this man seem shy, but yet extremely powerful.

"The game is about to end. It ends at the feet of Messi. Arsenal still can't hold on to the end."

"After fourteen years, Barcelona will once again reach the top of Europe. The dream team of the past will announce its official return after this game."

"It's such a pity, such a pity that Arsenal still couldn't hold on to the end. With only four minutes left, everything seemed too late. Arsenal's dominance this season may have ended here."

"The rise of a king. Like Xiao, Messi also scored two goals in this game, and one of them is likely to be the winning goal. I think the duel between these two players will continue throughout football in the future.

altar."

"Xiao will not be lonely, because Messi has already appeared on the stage. Now it seems that the future champion will be born between the two. They are equally young, equally talented, and both can determine the course of a game.

But no matter how things change in the future, it seems that Messi defeated Xiao in this game, and this man who has never lost in a season will be defeated here."

There was no miracle. When Messi scored this goal, almost everyone sentenced Arsenal to death in their hearts. At the same time, they already felt that a new king was about to be born after this game. This season, the world

The one-person situation of the United States is about to change in this game. Xiao Ge will face his strongest opponent. Whether it is this game or in the following season, as long as Xiao Ge is still there, the duel between the two of them will be

There will be no way around it.

"Huh, that's it, that's it!" Rijkaard was as excited as a child, clenching his fists and shouting, hugging his assistant coach, he finally scored, damn it, he couldn't score, he finally scored.

Already.

This ball completely relieved Rijkaard's nervousness and anxiety. With this ball and this championship, Rijkaard knew that his somewhat unstable coaching position would become extremely solid, and he instantly felt that his career would be on the line.

Becoming more perfect, this championship is the ultimate improvement for any coach, as is the one who declares himself special.

Trying hard to calm down, Rijkaard returned to his original calm demeanor, waiting for the game to restart with a smile. Waiting for the game to end like this, maybe his team can score a goal.

"This goal completely relieved the pressure on Rijkaard. There is news that Barcelona's top management hopes that he will win the Champions League as soon as possible, especially since they have reached the Champions League final. Barcelona's top management has given Rijkaard a

A death order.

They believe that judging from the strength of Barcelona in building this team, the domestic championship can no longer reflect their value. Chairman Laporta hopes that Barcelona in his hands will return to the sweep of the late 1980s and early 1990s.

Across Europe, it now seems that Rijkaard is very close to the goal set by Barcelona's top brass."

"What a pity. Look at the wrinkles on Wenger's face. He has been at this club for ten years, bringing this club that is not very famous in Europe to the peak of their era and becoming One of the most popular teams in Europe and even the world has historically reached the finals of the Champions League, but unfortunately, the game is likely to end there.

Now that the team is lagging behind, Wenger obviously has no better countermeasures. He is mumbling something, praying, or cursing. In any case, the Arsenal coach does not seem to be in good spirits."

The camera shifted away from Rijkaard and fell on the tall, thin old French man on the sidelines. At this time, Wenger looked extremely lonely, standing quietly on the sidelines, watching the Barcelona players as if they had won the final. Like a champion, he celebrated his goal with "unscrupulousness", and opposite him happened to be the Barcelona fans who were already extremely excited. The waves of red and blue were surging, which looked particularly dazzling.

"Frey, go get ready."

Wenger was not willing to fail like this. Even if he was scored a goal, so what. The team had already persisted to this stage. There was nothing that could not be fought for. Wenger quickly made a decision and stood firm at this time. There was no longer any meaning. Only offense, constant offense, was the way to go. Ljungberg was called over and made substitutions.

"Sorry buddy, I couldn't make it to the end."

"You did a good job, leave the rest to us."

Ljungberg and Silva hugged each other, completed the substitutions, and quickly came on the field. There was no time to waste any more.

"Wenger finally made a substitution. Ljungberg replaced Silva, who was already exhausted. Well, Arsenal will launch a fierce attack at the last moment."

"Wenger should have done this a long time ago, their previous defense was not effective."

"Where is Ljungberg's position? Is it a matchup substitution?"

"It's impossible to let Ljungberg play in the middle."

"Ljungberg's position is a bit awkward. Let Fabregas stay behind and play 433?"

"433? It's a bit uncertain. Barcelona's offense didn't say it was going to stop."

When Ljungberg came on, their complaints about Wenger's delay in making substitutions finally ended, but they soon discovered what they didn't understand: where did Ljungberg play?

Midfielder, don’t be ridiculous, Ljungberg’s body and technical characteristics will definitely be blown away; Fabregas will be the defensive midfielder, pushing Hleb to the attacking midfielder. This is the Belarusian’s best position in Stuttgart, Ljungberg But the problem is that Fabregas's physical fitness determines that he will be completely destroyed even if he plays as a defensive midfielder. Suddenly people discovered that it was not Wenger who refused to make substitutions, but the injury to Arsenal's defense. There are so many illnesses that I can't even find a defensive midfielder.

When Hauge blew the whistle again and the game started, people discovered that Ljungberg occupied the right wing, Hleb and Henry served together, and Van Persie withdrew to the left wing, acting as the left winger.

As for Xiao Ge, he naturally plays a defensive midfielder position that no one in the Arsenal team is qualified for.

Arsenal's formation at this time is indeed 433, but closer to 2323. Henry no longer has the physical fitness and time to penetrate the entire left wing, so Arsenal has enough space in the frontcourt to accommodate three forwards: Van Persie, Henry, and Ljungberg. The two attacking midfielders Fabregas and Hleb are behind the three forwards, and behind them is "Super Saiyan" Xiao Ge, paired with Flamini and Eboue.

Seeing this formation, everyone knows that Wenger has not killed anyone for several days, and Arsenal fans have not eaten human flesh for a long time. Wenger is crazy!


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