"Messi is very dangerous. He is just a bug. No one can stop him from dribbling. This is a very headache for Inter Milan."

Instead, Inter Milan played a fast break, and Cambiaso cut the ball to Dong Fangzhuo. After Dong Fangzhuo took the ball, he immediately passed the ball with an outside instep!

"Huh, beautiful!"

The ball fell into Barcelona's backcourt with an external rotation arc.

"One-stop!"

Huang Jianxiang roared out instantly.

Adriano received the ball from the left and formed a single shot.

Beep—

A whistle sounded.

Everyone's eyes looked at the lineman, who signaled to be offside.

"Offside?"

"The borderman fell asleep?"

"I don't feel offside."

Then the slow motion replayed quickly...

"Oh, misjudgment,"

"This is a misjudgment!"

"The linebacker should be more cautious just now. After all, this is a Champions League final. A misjudgment may lead to many possibilities..."

Mourinho spread his hands on the sidelines, forcibly restrained his emotions, then took a step forward, bent down, and shook his hands forward.

“Up!”

“Up!

“Up!”

Beep,

The whistle sounded again.

Dong Fangzhuo fought with Busquets in the frontcourt, and both of them fell down. Busquets covered his face and rolled on the turf, and finally stopped, showing his eyes through the gaps in his fingers.

Damn it!

Dong Fangzhuo is actually still rolling around!

This guy...

I feel ashamed of myself!

There are even cheaper than him...

The referee gave Inter a penalty a chance to set the ball in the frontcourt.

Damn, I lost.

Busquets quickly got up and ran to build a human wall. This time he was defeated...

"Pooh!"

"That guy,"

“It’s really good at performing.”

"None of Manchester United's productions are good people."

In the stands, Barcelona fans were full of scolding and were quite unhappy with Dong Fangzhuo.

In fact, this is just a foul, but Dong Fangzhuo is better than Buzks.
Chapter completed!