Barcelona players watched Qin Tianjuechen leave, and there was no way. After all, this was the situation on the court. They accepted it, but they accepted it.

In the remaining time, they need to be careful. Any mistake at this time is fatal. I believe that the final result is only a draw. Although I am a little unwilling to give up, Barcelona can eliminate their opponents with a goal away from home.

The Schalke 04 player who just scored a goal was very strong. He believed that as long as the 90-minute whistle didn't sound, anything was possible. As soon as the kickoff was kicked off, they began to advance quickly.

Crazy! Qin Tian is crazy! Schalke 04's players are crazy! Barcelona can't believe it at all. The opponent's speed is so fast that the pass of two or three kicks is at the edge of the penalty area.

Rijcard was so anxious that he shouted loudly on the sidelines, "Defense, Iron Barrel!" He did not forget to say to Henry, "Seize the opportunity to fight back."

Unfortunately, the crazy Schalke 04 player has already pushed Barcelona to breathe. Both sides are fighting for consumption and persistence, and the biggest abnormality appears, he is Qin Tian!

With the power of his skills at this moment, Qin Tian was still stirring up the wind and rain. Every time he wanted to penetrate into the penalty area, it made Rijkaard on the sidelines feel so painful! And the equally tireless are the Schalke 04 fans who came from afar, regardless of their throats, and of course, Schalke 04 fans who were far away. They passed their blessings far away to Qin Tian, ​​who was already tireless at this time.

Ozil could no longer use speed to break through the opponent on the right, so he could only take two steps to knock on the middle. When he saw Qin Tian reaching out for the ball, he quickly passed over like a hungry person who saw an oasis.

As soon as Qin Tian takes the ball, two defensive players will follow him. So this time Qin Tian did not catch the ball at the first time. With a flick of his instep, the ball flew over the heads of the two players. Qin Tian let out a waist, "thunder strike", and crawled through the two of them.

Sloka on the sidelines stood up nervously and forgot that he had stepped onto the stadium with one foot.

Qin Tian dunked left and right continuously, and scored the ball again. Only two central defenders in the penalty area were left. At this time, all the remaining Barcelona defenders rushed up. No matter what morality is, if you play less, just put Qin Tian down.

Qin Tian stepped on the ball, took a deep breath, aimed at the opponent's three and four players surrounded him and used the skill from the latter.

"Tangling"!

Countdown of skills:

10,9…

Qin Tian quickly changed direction and threw away the first player.

8,7…

He tapped the ball again and twisted his body like a twist.

6,5…

Rijkald rushed to the sidelines and roared loudly, "Bow him..."

4,3…

Pingtuo abandoned the door and went out. Qin Tian pulled the ball with his left foot. He leaned against Pingtuo's direction and pulled the ball with his right foot, avoiding the opponent's pounce.

Marseille whirlpool!

2…

With the dreams of fans and the desire of Schalke 04 championship, facing the empty goal, Qin Tian made the last shot in this game.

1…

"Coax" and the Camp Nou Stadium is full of chaos!

The ultimate kill!

The real kill!

2:3! Schalke won 04!

"gooooo...aaaa" Schalke 04's commentator was so excited that he couldn't say the words in full, but he didn't need to say anything at this moment, because more than 3,000 fans collectively shouted the strongest goal:

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooo!goal!goal!goal!”

The fans are crazy, the players are crazy, the coach is crazy, and Schalke 04 is crazy!

There is only one voice left at Camp Nou, "Qin Tian... Qin Tian... Qin Tian..." At this moment, everyone just cheered for Qin Tian. This is a night belonging to Qin Tian, ​​the real master of Camp Nou tonight!

From the anti-scorpion swing at the beginning to the crazy performance in the last 5 minutes just now, Qin Tian gave everyone a gorgeous answer at the beginning and end of the game.

That raid, that wonderful legend, that escapist, that slap, a perfect breakthrough, a perfect kill, this is a performance that does not belong to the earthlings.

Barcelona players were stunned. They tried their best in this game and worked very hard. From falling behind to equalization to overtake, they were so tenacious and persistent. But in the end, they were still turned over by their opponents, which was heartbreaking.

And all of this is thanks to one person, whose name is Qin Tian! This name will be deeply imprinted into the hearts of every Barcelona player, including on the bench and even on the stands, at least one named Messi, bursting out with a strong light in his eyes. One day, everything we lose will be retrieved from Qin Tian.

It's over, everything is over, Barcelona lost the Champions League trip this season, this year is destined to be a tragic season, the winner is the king, and come back next year. This game is also an impact and baptism for Schalke. He was led, equalized, overtaken, and tied again, and finally won, which made the team's cohesion more tenacious!

At this moment, Qin Tian, ​​who was lying on his back in the opponent's penalty area, his head was full of heat and excitement, messy, and noisy sound in his ears. Qin Tian wanted to run and run, but at this moment his movements could only be mechanical movements, and Qin Tian moved every step was quite difficult.

Qin Tian felt that he was about to be unable to hold on. Soon, two pairs of strong arms on both sides of his body supported him. It was Jones and Kobe. "With us here, I won't let you fall down." Qin Tian looked at them gratefully, and the three of them "run wildly" in the mountains and tsunamis. The whistling wind blew across his ears was so comfortable, and the thunderous cheer rushed into his eardrums was so excited.

This is the life that professional players want, the dream of professional players!

"This is a genius, it must be taken down." The same words rang out from every corner around Camp Nou.

Rijkald was a little unwilling, really unwilling to accept it! He is an ambitious coach. He wants to leave a strong mark in Barcelona's history, but he didn't expect that he had achieved nothing this season. Maybe he will not touch the lawn here again next season. He is unwilling to accept it!

"Congratulations, you won today." Looking at Sloka coming over, Rijkaard took the initiative to stretch out his right hand. Even if he loses, we must maintain a gentlemanly demeanor.

"Thank you, we're just a little lucky. See you next season." Sloka reached out to hold the opponent's hand and smiled not very proudly. After all, he was an opponent on the field, and he couldn't become a friend off the field, and he wouldn't be an enemy. After all, the opponent was not losing in this game in tactics and willpower, but the boy in his team suddenly got crazy and won.

"Your No. 27 Oriental Boy is really good," Rijkaard showed a happy look when he saw the hunt, "I really hope I have the chance to coach such a player."

"Haha", this question is difficult to answer. Sloka smiled dryly, guarding against others to poach.

Qin Tian was dragged to the locker room by his teammates. He only felt that his legs were really about to break. He couldn't go crazy again next time, but Qin Tian was still satisfied with his performance.

"Hi, No. 27, I'll exchange your jersey with you, okay?" A voice suddenly came from behind. Iniesta had already handed his jersey in his hand and handed it over, his naked upper body was covered with sweat.

Qin Tian was a little surprised and a little secretly happy, after all, the other party became famous much earlier than him.

"Well, I don't know what your name is yet?" Iniesta touched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Haha, my name is Qin Tian, ​​you can call me Qin." This kid is quite interesting. Qin Tian took off the jersey and handed it over, "I'm honored to exchange jerseys with you."

Iniesta was about to take the jersey, and with a squeak, he stretched out his hand from the horizontal and snatched Qin Tian's clothes, "Hehe, this one belongs to me. Please ask him to get a spare one, haha."

"Damn, Messi died, you didn't play again, so give it to me." Iniesta was "furious".

"What do you care about? Hi Qin, next time you come to Camp Nou, I will defeat you." Messi is small, but his tone is quite small.

Well, his clothes have become a hot item. Looking at the small Messi, Qin Tian had a premonition that this might be his lifelong opponent.

"Qin, get me one more, look at the one I just now, that stinky brat..." Damn, who said men don't act cute, you can't afford to hurt a wronged man.

Qin Tian shook all over, "Ok, OK, wait, I'll show you to the locker room later." Qin Tian turned around and continued to be carried back to the locker room. Suddenly he remembered something, turned around and asked, "Do you want an autograph?"

"roll!"

"roll!"

Qin Tian laughed terrified, "Qin, you are really amazing, and I hope we can fight again next time," Iniesta yelled.

Qin Tian didn't say anything, waved his hand to indicate that he knew.

At the same time, many reporters on the sidelines saw Qin Tian and the other two coming and immediately surrounded him. Most of them were local Spanish media and German media.

"Hello, Qin Tian, ​​what do you think of the opponent in this game?"

"Qin Tian, ​​are you satisfied with your performance?"

"Will you play football at Camp Nou?"

...

However, Qin Tian had no strength to speak at this moment. "Sorry, everyone, I'm so tired. If you have any questions, please interview our boss later. Brothers, carry me back."

Regardless of the reporter shouting behind him, Qin Tian and the other two "escaped in panic".

After returning to the locker room, Qin Tian felt a little strength after taking a shower. He could only take a bath against the wall just now. He opened his locker and found that there was an unknown call on his phone, Jessica's.

Called in, "Congratulations, the game is wonderful, your performance is better, when will you come back?"

"Do you miss me tomorrow morning's plane?"

"Yes, I'll celebrate with you when you come back."

"OK."
Chapter completed!