"I said from the beginning that Enzo No. 38 is too powerful than ordinary people, so I can't take it lightly. When he came up at the beginning, I couldn't hold him up."

"Do you think I'm acting?"

Umtiti rolled his eyes with his black eyes and complained to Bravo, and another man suffered a loss of Enzo.

Dear guys, just listen to your words!

Now someone finally understands his suffering. It’s not that the brothers don’t work hard, but that Enzo is super strong and mutated! There is no one among the active players who can compete with Enzo unless they cross the border. The NBA shark O’Neal may be able to hold on to Enzo’s big butt.

"Oh God!"

Bravo recovered and jumped continuously, his chest and ribs were intact and unharmed. He was very lucky.

The team doctor also said that it was fine, and everyone was bored by the ball. It was common! It was only a miserable person who was kicked in the crotch! Even though he knew that the baby had won the bid, he didn't dare to take a look in front of everyone. It felt very painful...

Barcelona goalkeeper Bravo waved his hand to signal the captain No. 8 Iniesta to kick off quickly, and he could still hold on.

Barcelona is now behind at home, and there is little time left.

Even if the pain is hurt, Bravo cannot do it! He doesn't want to be a sinner.

Simeone and the coaching team slapped each other, and when it was Fatty Boggs' turn, he said, "mono, your arrangement is very good. Use Enzo's powerful shot to create panic in front of Barcelona's goal!"

Simeone said, "I was a little surprised by Enzo's performance! Could it be that he is a competition-type player. He is ordinary during training and he is fully fired as soon as the official competition arrives."

Enzo囧: Nonsense, you think of the hard-earned spiritual power as a functional drink, you can drink as much as you drink! Just rely on brute force for training!

"It wasn't my arrangement! Did I arrange so many people here?"

Boggs did not watch the video of the shooting training given to him by physical coach Carlos, otherwise those long shots would be enough to make Boggs look at Enzo differently!

They were happy, Barcelona coach Valverde could no longer sit still, and was feeling uncomfortable.

Messi's face was as deep as water, and his eyes looked at Enzo were a little more exploratory and interesting. Today he was a little twisted. There were several opportunities to feed cakes, and Suarez ran out of the position. Unfortunately, Messi had consumed it himself.

He didn't even have time to talk to Enzo.

Suarez was also holding his breath, but he didn't have the courage to attack.

He stood in the middle and was eating the cake. He ate the left and the right. He scored a goal like he was so coquettish. He ate the cake countless times, and he... completely relied on the mood of m and n.

"Tonight's msn is no longer a word. They have no connection or echo. They only fight alone. They are ms and s confused. There is still a Mr. N sitting on the field."

"This is the success of Atletico Madrid today. They broke the msn differentiation and collapsed and defeated them one by one!"

The biggest problem in Barcelona is how to solve the problem of killing three soldiers with two peaches?

"Mr. Tro, it's not over yet. As long as Messi is here, everything is possible!"

"Well, Messi is great, there is no doubt that he is not a god, he is just possessed by gods at some moments!"

"Atlanie Madrid's tenacity is the kingdom that football should pursue! They do not pray for miracles, do not underestimate themselves, do not blame others, do not abandon them or give up. They are tenacious, they are stubborn, they practice, and they firmly believe in the great idea of ​​man conquering heaven, unity of knowledge and action."

"Stop! Stop!" Ivana Bacro got goosebumps on his body when he heard this. This bowl of chicken soup was poisonous!

She doesn't drink it!

Bardano nodded slightly, feeling a little regretful. If Atletico Madrid's football was a little more beautiful, they would be more popular.

Tonight, Enzo, the son of Real Madrid's old friend, had a God-like perspective that made Barcelona panic for a while, and there were several difficult handling balls, which were dazzling.

Enzo organized Atletico Madrid's positional battle in the frontcourt. Simonchi, you have a very big idea. Turn Enzo's shortcomings into strengths.

So the leading position is Atletico Madrid, which is Bardano's summary speech.

If the game ends, the little character Enzo will influence the result of the game, which is unexpected!

Messi's face did not change. He looked up at the timing screen. He coughed for three minutes in stoppage time. He was as strong as a player in Messi. For the first time, he felt that the time was a bit short...

He can attack twice if he holds it tightly. Today he is not in a mood to pass the control, especially when he is behind, pass the control means slowly strangling himself to death with a rope.

Look at the team, he can only believe in himself!

Only he can bear the great responsibility! Neymar is watching the show leisurely and freely. The dirty clown in his heart does not want to help the team, but instead watches him and Messi's lively.

"I, Leo Messi, is not that easy to be defeated!"

"Come on!" Messi stretched out his hand and the ball came to Messi's feet. He had his own ball-sucking halo.

At the critical moment, Messi is more reliable. He will execute the most critical blow. Although he can succeed, he will not be able to bear the responsibility for failure. It will be the first person to deal with it!

Messi was like a butterfly passing through two gates on the side of Atletico Madrid. Jimenes rushed out in panic. Messi's two ankle spikes almost broke Jimenes' waist.

All of them are basic skills, just familiar + speed, Messi played the charm.

Gimenes saw Messi going to get into the penalty area, so he simply pulled down the coal ball king.

If Atletico Madrid doesn't hold on, the sky Mei will be poked out!

"Foes should be done as early as possible! If you can commit outside the penalty area, don't be in the penalty area! Of course, I, Obrac, are not afraid of the penalty kick..."

Thinking of Oblack's awesomeness, Jimenes blatantly hugged Messi's neck. However, Messi's attack ended on the penalty area line.

"Oh, I didn't expect it!" Messi looked at him with admiration. Jimenes really dared to take action, without any concern about a yellow card. He was brave and was a bandit again in time.

The referee determined that this was a free kick. Although the booing of Camp Nou was deafening, he still withstood the pressure. Jimenes took another yellow, and the two yellows turned red. Jimenes was gloriously laid off!

Gimenes asked himself if the foul was serious and the referee was given such a heavy move. It was too unfair! You just don’t want Messi to lose, right?

Oblak pulled Jimenes away, "Don't talk too much nonsense, go on, I'm lazy sheep!"

Victor, the head of Atletico Madrid fan in the stands, was overjoyed, "Where is the Lazy Sheep Battle Song? Sing it quickly, the good show is coming, Oblack vs. Messi is about to begin again!"

Oblack is not satisfied yet, and it is not enough to save a juggling penalty from Messi. So let’s try Messi’s free kick skills that made the princes in the world frightened!

"A man was sent off at this time, and it was fine to the overall situation. It was just that giving Messi a free kick at this position was a bit unworthy of the loss and it was terrifying. After all, that was the king of coal balls. Free kicks can be played as penalty..."

"Messi didn't score the penalty just now!"

"…Uh, I'm just giving an example!…Aren't you just a stubborn person?"

"Messi was very good at fighting today. Although he missed a penalty, he was always the most threatening person in the whole game!"

Enzo cannot compare with Messi's data. Messi is the true core. No one will compare Enzo and Messi together!
Chapter completed!