After scoring the goal, Henry hugged Iniesta excitedly. How much pressure is in Barcelona? Who knows who is there? As a forward of Barcelona, ​​you can only win the trust of the club and the fans by constantly scoring goals. Listening to the shouts in the stands, Henry felt that he had returned to the Gunners' years.

At this moment, more than 3,000 Blues fans in the stands of the stadium were tightly clung to the hearts of Schalke fans who were far away in Germany. The team fell behind again, and this blow was quite a big blow.

Schalke 04's players were a little depressed. It was obviously a counterattack from their team just now, but the opponent used the force to score a goal. Kuranyi sat in the opponent's penalty area, looking sad and full of regret. Why can't he run faster?

A hand reached over, "Captain, there is still time, I'm just falling behind by one ball." What caught my eye was Qin Tian's bright smile. At this moment, the sad clouds in Kulanyi's heart seemed to be dispelled by the sun. She stood up from the ground and ran side by side with Qin Tian towards the middle circle, "Yes, there is still a long time before the end of the game."

The Blues fans in the stands delivered "Blue and White" in time, just like a war drum, cheering up the players' hearts.

Conceding a goal is not scary, what is scary is not the courage to recover the goal!

The middle circle kicked off again, Kulanyi passed to Levin, and Levin passed back to Qin Tian. Qin Tian knocked to Ozil on the right. The first half was about to come, but Schalke 04's fighting will also rise, hoping to rely on this morale to win the final time to overtake the score.

Ozil advanced with all his strength, and faced Etoo, and stopped and changed direction. The Cameroonians were obviously affected by the injury just recovered, and their steps were obviously unable to keep up with the young Ozil, and they had no power to grab a shovel. Ozil made a light move and continued to advance along the right. Fortunately, Toure followed up to make up for defense, which did not make Ozil's speed rise.

Ozil stopped the ball and was about to make a cross when Toure fell fiercely and threw the ball directly out of the sideline.

Schalke 04's ball rights!

Ozil threw the ball quickly. Every second of the time is very important. The ball flew to Qin Tian's feet. Harvey and Goodjohansen double-teamed, one left and one right. Qin Tian barely grabbed the ball, but he had lost the opportunity to break through or better pass. He could only knock on his heel. Kobeya from behind followed and passed the ball to the left.

Ernst was relatively easy to deal with iniesta's defense, and neither of them could completely defend each other. Ernst tore a hole on the left, and the man passed by like a loach. Just after Xiaobai, Zanbrotta rushed up again. There were wolves in front and tigers behind. The Italians were famous for defending the world like concrete.

Ernst dared not be careless. He directly crossed the ball in half high. The ball was half-covered and half-covered, which made Valdes very uncomfortable. It was not close or far, so it was difficult to choose whether to attack. In the end, Valdes decided to wait and see, but just moved slowly along the goal line, staring at the ball with his eyes close to the ball, and the result proved that such a choice was correct.

The ball turned into the penalty area with a strong external spin. Levin forced himself to jump and headed the ball. Valdes followed a horizontal jump and punched it out in a single box.

Milito protected the ball and moved his big foot outward. Qin Tian assisted outside the penalty area and beat Xavi to ferry the ball to Ozil on the right. Ozil swung his right leg and shot in the direction of the ball falling.

The ball was like an arrow leaving the string, flying straight to the goal, and another long shot outside the penalty area. Can it be scored?

In the stands, the people who cared about Schalke 04 on the bench stood up one after another, looked nervously at the direction of Barcelona goal, and prayed devoutly in their hearts.

God did not hear that the magical Valdes defended the goal of Barcelona with his blood. Valdes, who had just stood up, faced the whistling ball, and had no time to reach out to block it. He directly faced the direction of the ball and pushed the huge impact force hit Valdes' entire face. While leaning back, the ball bounced out of the goal, and a stream of blood spurted out of Valdes' nose.

The ball bounced at Qin Tian's feet. With just one "shock wave", it could penetrate the opponent's goal and overtake the score. However, Qin Tian did not do this and silently kicked the ball away with a big foot.

The Camp Nou Stadium fell into silence. Everyone looked at the fallen Valdes and Qin Tian standing in front of the penalty area. One applause, two, three...a piece of applause. This is the most noble applause dedicated to the players on both sides.

"Great Valdes, great Qin Tian, ​​you are well-deserved professional players in Green Field. Oh my God, it's so fucking touching..." Miluda twitched her nose and quietly wiped her tears.

"Beep", the referee blew the whistle to the end of the first half, and both sides tied. The two teams scored one goal in the half, which truly reflected the performance of both sides. The two teams played a good goal in the half, but the God of Luck stood on Barcelona's side at the last moment. But perhaps the price was that Valdes could not play in the second half, and Rijkald's original good mood was a little gloomy.

However, Qin Tian did not follow the team to the locker room as soon as possible. He also had to accept Duanxuan's interview. He agreed to take a break before the game to make a simple visit.

"Hello, audience friends, I'm duanxuan. At this moment, I'm standing at Camp Nou, doing an on-site interview for you. You can see behind me through the camera. Camp Nou is crowded at this moment, and the performance of both sides in the first half was very exciting. At this moment, Qin Tian was standing beside me, sweating all over. Xiaotian, say hello to everyone first."

"Hi, Hello everyone." Qin Tian stood next to Duanxuan, constantly rubbing the sweat on his forehead with his jersey, "Hello duanxuan, how do you feel when watching the football on the spot?"

"Haha, it's great, thank you for your ticket. I haven't tried to be an ordinary audience at a stadium like Camp Nou. I think Jianhong and Jianxiang who are far away in Beijing must be envious of me, haha," Duanxuan smiled unscrupulously, "Hey, why did you interview me?"

"Haha, isn't it possible?" The two of them laughed in a panic.

Duanxuan asked Qin Tian a few small questions and let him go, "Come on, Xiaotian!"

Qin Tian gestured the V character and ran back to the locker room. After all, there was still a second half.

The 15 minutes of the midfield passed quickly, and both sides returned to the court again. As expected, Barcelona replaced the goalkeeper. It seemed that Valdes was injured and Rijkald obviously didn't want to take risks. Schalke 04 also replaced Levin, who had no effect in the first half, and the formation was changed to 4-2-3-1. Ernst and Kobe were dragged down, and Qin Tianding was in the front, leaving only Kulanyi on the forward line.

"What is the opponent doing? Defensive counterattack? Fighting for the midfield?" Countless thoughts emerged in Rijkaard's mind. Forget it, it's useless to think so much. At present, we are still in hand with one goal, and they are panic.

The game became hot from the beginning of the second half. After all, neither side agreed to the end of the draw, and victory was the ultimate goal. In the eyes of Barcelona players, although the opponent played tricks in the second half, everything was a paper tiger in front of the great Barcelona, ​​and they were the best.

After Eto's possession, he saw Marin tangling. He thought the opponent was just a young man, but he wouldn't do it after using two moves, but he obviously underestimated Marin. He was short and had a very flexible movement. He was only on the court and was full of energy. Eto's several consecutive fake moves failed, but he almost broke the ball. Instead, he almost broke the ball and passed it to Xavi in ​​desperation.

But Xavi's chance of footing or breaking through was also blocked by Qin Tian, ​​and a half-high ball was passed to the right. Zambrota stepped forward to assist, Ozil's speed was even worse, and he pushed the ball out of the sideline first.

Zambrota served again and threw it into the midfield. Xavi stabbed it directly into the frontcourt. Henry was about to turn around to get the ball, but Boden and Pique closed the ball, blocking the ball, and kicked back to the midfield.

Qin Tian received the ball, and he didn't care about Xavi, who was sticking to the back, and he pushed the ball with his feet for a long pass to look for the striker. Kulanyi started to get the ball in advance, stepped on and pulled it, trying to break through the opponent. He found it difficult, and immediately turned around and kicked it. He put his hands on the ball and pushed it out. Qin Tian hit the ball with one foot. Puyol, who was fast-eyed and fast, rushed up and blocked the ball with his body.

The performance of the defensive players on the court made Rijkaard very satisfied off the court. After all, the success of a team requires defense in addition to offense.

Pinto quickly took the ball, Xavi and Kobe jumped up at the same time to compete, and the ball was bounced out. Etoo bent down and took the ball, and passed it to Boyang. Boyang passed it straight into the penalty area. Henry's left foot was like a shaft, half-turned in place, and sent it to the left, and Boyang wiped it out from the left.

Beautiful two-by-one!

Facing Pique, who also came from Barcelona's youth training camp, Boyan was not afraid at all and was sporting a bicycle gorgeously. Of course, Pique was not a rookie, and he retreated to prevent the opponent from forcing a breakthrough. Boyan could only push back with his heels, and the African Cheetah shot with an angry shot. Maybe Etoo himself had never thought that he could shoot in, maybe Boden really wanted to block the ball, no matter what, because of this strange shot, in the penalty area, because of one foot deep in Boden, the ball changed direction and changed direction into the goal.

No matter how magical Neuer is, he has no way to block such a change of direction.

2:1, Barcelona led at home, with a total score of 3:1. Look at the fans shouting in the stands, I believe they have confirmed that their team has entered the semi-finals.

The cheers of "Barcelona...Barcelona..." resounded throughout the audience.

Etoo was pressed on the lawn by his teammates who were running wildly. The black swans under the field played with their knees on the lawn on the sidelines, and 2 goals were in hand. I had the game.

Schalke 04, everyone was stunned from the court and was at a loss for a moment, especially Boden, whose spirit seemed to collapse. Why did he stretch his feet? Why?
Chapter completed!