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Chapter 63 I hate him!~)

There was no accident. Biranova stood up from the coach's seat and reached out to wave.

"Tiago!"

He called Thiago to his side and explained something. Thiago walked back into the field and chatted with Batra, Monteya and Munesa.

On the other hand, Bhutto is also giving face-to-face advice to the players.

The game resumed, and Barcelona significantly strengthened the offensive rhythm and the formation also pressed forward. 2:1 was not the score they wanted. This score was not at all safe, and they should have been ahead of them.

However, the scene was not what they imagined. Espanyol's defense in the midfield was even harder than in the first half. This was a game of winning or losing. Obviously, Bhutto's team saw hope of equalization.

It is obvious that Marquis on the left has moved forward, the formation has been adjusted, and 442 has become 433, and Espanyol is going to fight Barcelona to the death.

"That guy Bhutto is so brave that he is going to take risks."

"Anyway, it's a game that determines the outcome. There is no need for Bhutto to play so conservatively. If you fight, maybe you have a chance. If you retreat, you will only fail."

Some old fans are still very familiar with Bhutto.

Wu Sanshi also changed from the middle to the right, but he still went more to the middle because he still had to rely on Palanca and the attack was also concentrated on the center left, so it was correct for him to lean towards the middle.

In the 63rd minute, Barcelona made a smooth attack. Thiago split into the left side, but Wu Sanshi followed him. With a light hook of his right foot, Fontas fell into a dog and ate his shit.

But Thiago could see clearly!

"Hey!"

He roared out almost angrily, glared at Wu Sanshi, and immediately went to protest to the referee. Terroy and Batra also followed and surrounded the referee, which was to put pressure on the referee.

Wu Sanshi stood there and tried to pull Fengtas, but Fengtas shook his hand away and did not give him any face. Wu Sanshi had no reaction and walked away silently. He made a tactical foul and had no fuss.

The referee still withstood the pressure and did not express any expression to Wu Sanshi, which even more angered Thiago and the others.

Barcelona fans in the stands were also popular.

“That number 24 is really annoying.”

“There are too many small moves.”

"It's so unreasonable that the referee didn't give him a yellow card."

Takeshi Sakura aroused the disgust of Barcelona fans.

Because of Wu Sanshi's foul, Barcelona's smooth attack came to an abrupt end. After Fontas's set ball was sent into the penalty area, Espanyol's central defender easily pushed the ball out. The ball was not enough, but it was still on Barcelona's side. Thiago transferred the ball to the right, and Cuenca made an over-top diagonal pass, but the ball was passed too deeply and went out of the baseline.

Espanyol goalkeeper kicked the ball with his big feet and looked for Palanca in the middle. Wu Sanshi also rushed over and successfully restrained a central defender. Palanca was able to head the ball with Batra alone.

It was successful, the ball was back to Gomez. Gomez immediately made a diagonal pass. Marquis got the ball, and his bottom was still so determined, competing with Montoya for speed!

Bang,

The two men's shoulders collided violently, but they still did not decide the winner and lost. They continued to rush towards the ball. As a result, they were entangled for the second time. Montoya stretched out his left foot and flew out of the sideline.

The lineman believes that it is Espanyol's ball rights.

Montoya was unwilling to do so because it was not the one he touched, but Marquis, but the lineman raised the flag and signaled that it was the offensive side's ball. He was about to go to the referee to argue, but Marquis quickly grabbed the ball on the sidelines and threw it to Gomez.

Whoosh, whoosh,

Wu Sanshi quickly ran away from the middle.

"Hey,"

"That guy!"

Thiago was very anxious and turned his head to see. Wu Sanshi rushed to the back point like a spirit cat, breaking away from everyone's control!

"ah!"

Thiago subconsciously strode towards Wu Sanshi.

Gomez sent a long pass over the top on the left!

Wu Sanshi ran while watching the flying ball and broke into the right side of the penalty area. Seeing that the ball was about to land, a fierce flying tackle flew behind him.

Thiago couldn't help but make a move.

Bang, the ball fell on Wu Sanshi's right foot, and his left foot also shoveled to Wu Sanshi's feet!

Beep,

A whistle sounded.

The referee's right hand pointed at the penalty spot with a quick finger.

"Punishment!"

"Punishment!"

"Ah hahaha, penalty kick!"

The Espanyol fan laughed crazy and the referee awarded a penalty kick.

"Oh, waiver?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

The Spanish happiness was not over yet, because the referee then took out a yellow card and pointed it at Thiago.

"Red card,"

"Red card!"

"Haha, this guy is going to end."

"Ah hahaha, I really didn't expect that when I got the penalty, the opponent sent off the center of the midfield. No. 24, by the way, what's his name?"

"marvelous."

Yes, two yellows turned red, Thiago was expelled from the game with a red card! Barcelona B team had to fight with 10 players.

The Barcelona fans were confused. This scene was too strange and could not accept it at all. They were not surprised to say that Espanyol's player was sent off with a red card, but this was Barcelona!

"That number 24!"

"I remember him!"

"Bitch, where did it come out!"

Amid the abuse of Barcelona fans, center Palanca ran over and pulled Wu Sanshi up, hugged Wu Sanshi's arm, and excitedly touched his head.

"Wu, do it beautifully."

Then, he took the ball.

He is the team's first penalty kicker.

Wu Sanshi didn't think about taking the penalty kick, but just glanced at Thiago who had already left the field and focused on outside the penalty area.

Just getting a penalty kick doesn't mean you scored the penalty kick.

Thiago looked crazy and shook his head and walked out of the field. Biranova came over to comfort him. He rarely saw his proud disciple performing such a clumsy...

Beep—

The Barcelona player stood out of the penalty area listlessly, obviously being hit hard by this penalty.

Hu, Hu, Palank took two consecutive breaths and rushed towards the ball firmly.

There was a clear rhythm change during the run-up. At the moment of shooting, he chose to push the lower right corner with his right foot arch.

However, he didn't use much force and didn't hit the angle! The goalkeeper actually judged the right direction and fell to the ground and rushed to the side, and the ball was saved!

"ha!"

"drift……"

"Well!"

"This is this..."

Wu Sanshi's figure appeared on the small penalty area line, and his right foot ruthlessly picked the ball and flew into the goal!

The ball still went in, and Wu Sanshi shot into the goal.

“Ahhhhh)%@*…&(&”

"I hate him!"
Chapter completed!
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