The ball went in! Messi scored twice, helping Barcelona equalize the score!

2:2 tied!

"goooooooooooooooooooooooooaL!!" With the scream of the live commentator Sears, the Camp Nou Stadium immediately boiled. Eight? No. 1 Middle School          Wen.com

Although it was just equalizing the score, Messi's second goal score still made all Barcelona fans crazy about it.

"Messi! Messi!! Messi!!!" Countless Barcelona fans jumped happily in the stands while shouting Messi's name.

Of course, there are also some applause from fans, as well as the singing of Barcelona's team songs. These shouts, applause, and songs gathered together to form a surging frenzy that swept across the Camp Nou Stadium.

In the stands, many fans were extremely excited and excited, and even played the extremely ornamental and shocking human waves.

"Hi, zhang!" At this time, Messi, who scored the goal, did not run wildly towards the stands and celebrate the goal with the fans, but instead stretched out his right hand to Zhang Xu lying on the ground like nothing happened.

"Thank you!" Zhang Xu smiled at Messi and stretched out his right hand.

Messi pulled Zhang Xu up and said with a smile: "Now, I scored two goals, one more than you!"

"Haha, I know! However, there is still a long time before the end of the game. Anything can be born. Whoever wins and loses may still be!" Zhang Xu smiled slightly, revealing a hint of sharpness in his words.

"Haha, okay! This is the China I admire! Then I'll wait! But, sorry, now I have to celebrate the goal with my teammates and fans, so don't mind! Ah haha!" Messi smiled deliberately angry with Zhang Xu.

"Don't be too proud!" Zhang Xu replied angrily.

"Haha!" Messi laughed, then turned around, ran quickly to the stands, and enjoyed the joy of scoring with his teammates and Barcelona fans in the stands.

Zhang Xu looked at Messi's figure who was leaving and shook his head. Although he was a little unhappy, the opponent still scored a goal. When his team scored, the celebration was even more crazy than him.

Fortunately, the team's morale has not been hit much. In the eyes of each player, there is only unwillingness and tenacious fighting spirit. Of course, there is a trace of guilt.

Seeing the teammates' eyes full of thoughts, Zhang Xu felt a little relieved. It seemed that the team still had hope in the second half of the game.

Now, it depends on whether you can do better!

When Messi and his teammates celebrated and returned to the stadium, there was little time left in the first half. After both sides failed to attack, the referee blew the whistle to the end of the first half.

Although the score is 2:2, neither side can get the advantage of the score. It is obvious that the morale of Barcelona players is obviously higher, after all, the opponent just scored a goal, which is understandable.

But Zhang Xu didn't care about these things. In his opinion, Barcelona equalized the score, not himself. Even if he had psychological advantages, it should be our La Coruna.

However, he was too lazy to consider these boring issues. Now he was thinking about how to score again in the second half.

In other words, how can we score a goal! Score! Score another goal!

Nothing is more important than scoring a goal!

Relying on his own few of his extraordinary skills? "God's Perspective", "High-up", "As strong as a bull", and his ultimate intermediate secret "controlling rhythm" are all very awesome skills. They are enough to make him beat Fabregas and Iniesta in the game and gain the advantage of the midfield.

However, occupying the advantage of the midfield is not the advantage of the entire arena. In other places, the team's strength is weaker than Barcelona. Even with Zhang Xu supporting him in the midfield, there is still a certain gap.

Now, what Zhang Xu needs to consider is whether to continue to expand the advantages of the midfield or put in some energy to help his teammates fight against Barcelona's strong pressure?

Finally, Zhang Xu chose the first item to continue to expand the midfield advantage!

Use your strong midfield advantage to directly oppress Barcelona, ​​create a powerful offensive, and create goals as much as possible!

"Hi, zhang, it seems you have to treat you tonight. Messi's condition is so brave today!" On the way back to the locker room, Iniesta came to Zhang Xu, hugged Zhang Xu, and said teasingly.

"Hehe, is my condition not good? I think you have a strong say in this!" Zhang Xu showed off his strong muscles and smiled at Iniesta.

When Iniesta saw Zhang Xu showing off his muscles, his face turned pale. In the first half, he was scared by Zhang Xu's strong body.

"Okay, you kid is cruel enough! But I still believe Messi can win!" Iniesta still chose to be optimistic about Messi winning the bet.

"Haha, then wait and see!" Zhang Xu laughed.

After entering the locker room, Zhang Xu and his teammates clapped their hands, made a few jokes, and told a few jokes, which made the atmosphere in the locker room relatively relaxed.

At this time, head coach Ortra walked in.

His face was not very good-looking, gloomy, and a little scary.

Altra threw the tactical board onto the podium, then supported her hands on the edge of the podium, raised her head, and looked at the players below the stage with cold eyes.

Zhang Xu was a little depressed and finally adjusted the mentality of the players. Now, the leader suddenly pushed the mentality of the players into the cold palace.

"You guys played well in the first half! Very good!" Altra's first sentence was a bit slanderous.

However, the first half of the game was really outstanding, and despite some negligence, the second goal conceded, the team's performance was still remarkable overall.

It seems that the old man is a little dissatisfied with the second goal conced!

Zhang Xu guessed in his heart.

He guessed well, and Ortra was indeed very dissatisfied with the team's second goal conced. When the team scored 2:1, he was very excited and excited.

Later, under the leadership of Zhang Xu, the team resisted Barcelona's crazy attack, which made him very satisfied.

However, just as the first half was about to end, the team actually relaxed, and this relaxation caused Barcelona's goal, which annoyed Ortra.

The score advantage that he had finally established suddenly turned into nothing, which of course made him very angry, so the scene just now came into being.

"Zhang finally scored a goal and assisted the team to build a score advantage twice in a row. What's the result? Hum?" It seems that Altra plans to use a hair dryer to make every member of the team have a memory.

"The result is that you used two unscrupulous carelessness in a row, and gave your opponent two goals in vain! This is the good goal you played!" At the end of the day, Altra almost said it with a roar.

Immediately, except for Zhang Xu and Bellelon, almost all the players couldn't help but lower their heads in shame.

Zhang Xu sighed secretly in his heart. Although the truth is this, Mr. Altra, there is no need to raise hatred like this.

Didn’t I let me be a gun? Fortunately, my teammates have a good relationship with me, otherwise, if Ortra did this, my relationship with my teammates would completely drop to freezing point.

"Especially the second ball, from the midfield to the defender, if any person can really play a role, he will not be able to break through the goal by Messi! Zhang's efforts will not be in vain!"

"Okay, now it is a fait accompli, and I don't want to say more! But here, I have a word to warn each of you. If someone in the second half again causes the team to lose the ball in the first half, then don't blame me for not giving you mercy! I think there are still many players on the bench waiting for this opportunity!" Altra shouted viciously.

The players in the audience couldn't help but feel nervous. It would be no fun to go to the bench. I don't know when I can return to the main position. It seems that I have to cheer up and concentrate in the second half, otherwise I really have to go to the bench, which is not a fun place.

Next, Altra talked about some of the problems exposed by the team in the first half one by one, and explained the areas that need attention and improvement one by one.

Finally, Ortra said to Zhang Xu with a serious look on his face: "zhang, it's not that I want to add pressure to you, but that I have to do so. Whether the team can win this game depends on you!"

"Let go of your hands and feet and release your offensive ability! I believe that you will be able to contribute one or two goals to the team! Leave other things to your teammates!"

"Yes, zhang, you can attack with confidence and boldness! I will do other things! I won't let you down!" Belleron stood up, patted Zhang Xu on the shoulder, and said with a firm look on his face.

"And I am! Zhang, don't forget, you owe me an assist!" Oliveira stood up, grimaced at Zhang Xu, and smiled.

"Uh, I'm still there! Zhang, a goal is not enough! If you can score twice, it would be even more enjoyable. Of course, I don't mind a hat trick, if possible! Haha!" Ricky, who scored a goal, also stood up and said with a laugh.

"And I!" Eibardo, the back-defense core, stood up and said to Zhang Xu seriously: "Leave the back-defense to me. I will use my greatest ability to withstand Barcelona's attack!"

"And I!" Aguilar also stood up.

"And I!" Machen shouted in confusion.

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The teammates stood up one by one and expressed their determination to Zhang Xu one by one.

Zhang Xu was moved in his heart. He stood up and said loudly: "Okay, okay! Brothers, since that's the case, let's kill the powerful Barcelona together! Kill! Kill!"
Chapter completed!