Chapter 38 The power of Barcelona at its peak, the unsolvable Habaib+Mei!

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How powerful is Barcelona at its peak?

Only teams that have experienced the humiliation of Barcelona at their peak know this.

Even Inter Milan, which won the Triple Crown during Barcelona's peak period, was completely defeated by them in the group stage with one draw and one loss in their original history.

Just like what's happening on the court at the moment.

The game has passed for 20 minutes.

Barcelona has had at least four threatening shots.

On the contrary, Inter Milan, which adopts a defensive strategy, has not even seen Valdez's face.

"It's still Harvey!"

"too strong."

"The 29-year-old Xavi has reached the peak both in terms of personal skills and control of the entire game rhythm."

"He is like the engine and clutch of this giant Barcelona."

"Xavi, keep giving the ball to Messi on the right."

"Guardiola's intention today is very clear, which is to beat Messi!"

"Motta followed."

"Today Motta completely gave up attacking and followed Messi the whole time!"

On the court!

In less than twenty minutes, Mota was already sweating profusely.

It's so hard.

Mourinho gave him the task of keeping an eye on Messi.

However, it wasn't until he faced Messi up close that Motta understood why Messi was called the successor to the world's number one football title.

It doesn't seem like a fancy move, but the frequency is incredibly fast.

He turned sideways and took small steps with his feet.

Motta just bent down and stared at Messi's feet.

Then, after Messi's left shoulder sank slightly, Motta subconsciously wanted to follow him.

Then....

There's no after that.

Motta found that Messi in front of him disappeared almost instantly.

When he turned around, he saw that Messi had left him more than a meter away and started galloping along his left road.

Motta panicked and wanted to grab Messi's jersey, but Messi's speed didn't even give him time to grab the jersey.

Fortunately, Motta was desperate.

His own captain Zanetti, who had been paying attention to the left wing, appeared in time and with a sliding shovel, the football at Messi's feet was cleared from the sideline!

"Thanks, Captain!"

Looking at Zanetti who fell in front of him, Motta quickly reached out his hand and pulled Zanetti up.

Side kick for Barcelona!

Barcelona's siege continues!

Twenty-first minute of the game!

Barcelona was on the right, and Messi, Xavi, and Iniesta broke through Inter Milan's dense defense with small-scale short passes.

Xavi, who received Messi's through ball near the bottom line, quickly passed the ball in an inverted triangle and handed the ball to Ibrahimovic who followed up in the middle.

One kick!

The football bypassed Lucio and Samuel, also crossed Cesar, and finally rolled out of the bottom line by rubbing the post.

the fifth time!

Inter Milan was lucky to avoid conceding a goal for the fifth time.

In the stands,

More than 100,000 Barcelona fans lamented Barcelona's unluckiness over and over again.

Guardiola on the sidelines was so angry that he slapped his thigh countless times.

Twenty-third minute of the game.

Cesar kicked the ball out and found Su Qin who retreated to the center circle to grab the first point.

After easily squeezing Busquets away, Su Qin handed the ball to Sneijder!

However, just after Sneijder received the ball, Xavi, Iniesta, and Henry quickly approached and surrounded Sneijder from three sides.

A small-scale siege.

This is the horror of Barcelona's defense at its peak.

Sufficient physical fitness and unparalleled coordination allow these small players, although they have no physical advantages, to crush all opponents.

soon!

Sneijder, who was surrounded in the middle, lost the ball.

Barcelona's attack continues!

On the sidelines, the madman's brows were so furrowed that they almost touched each other.

Barcelona's extreme ball control is indeed too restrained for today's Inter Milan.

Motta had to defend Messi, and Inter Milan's left wing was half destroyed.

Eto'o has room for impact.

But these guys at Barcelona are too familiar with Eto'o. Every time Eto'o catches the ball, no matter how hard Eto'o struggles, he can't escape being cannibalized by Barcelona.

Su Qin in the frontcourt only has control of the high points.

His post-playing ability is close to 0 in a high-pressure press of this intensity.

At this moment, Mourinho's mind suddenly flashed into the figure for which he spent 24.5 million pounds.

If that guy is here.

Sneijder definitely won't be so lonely in midfield.

With his back-up organization, Eto'o will also be completely liberated.

It's just a pity...

Everything can only be a fantasy.

fine!

The progress of this boy Su has become more and more obvious.

In two years at most, he can master all the post-up skills he needs to master.

At that time, he was only 20 years old!

Still very young!

It's just that he may not be able to wait two years.

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"Still can't get out!"

"With full defense, Sneijder really lacks support."

"Su Qin can indeed stabilize Inter Milan's first point of control, but there is nothing that can be done about the second point of receiving the ball."

"The people at Barcelona have such a tacit understanding!"

"Oh, the conductor on the scene looks like an interesting person."

"This shot!"

at this time!

Barcelona's half.

A very interesting picture appeared.

Su Qin and Pique!

A lone striker and a deep-lying centre-back.

Two people actually stood near the center circle at the same time.

Pique's eyes have not moved away from Su Qin since the start of the game.

certainly!

It's not like Su Qin has never seen Pique.

Both of them knew that the other disliked them, so there was no such thing as saying hello or any other words.

Both men are waiting for the first encounter of the game.

But, no matter what, Lao Gua used a siege tactic to keep possession of the ball to the end, while the Madman on the other side used a defensive tactic of not getting out even if he beat me to death.

Ever since!

Except for Valdes, only Su Qin and Pique were free among the players.

After accidentally looking at each other again.

The two people just moved their eyes back to Inter Milan's penalty area at the same time.

Da Feng first received Harvey's through ball again.

However, this time Da Fengxian did not take credit for it. He saw Henry suddenly activated.

Turn your right foot sideways and move the ball forward.

In an instant, Henry rushed past Mike.

The left side of the penalty area.

The left foot moved the ball forward, and then Henry raised his right foot.

Just like he had done countless push shots at Arsenal, Henry planned to push directly sideways into the far corner.

However, just as Henry's right foot touched the football.

Lucio, who had been deliberately approaching the right in the middle, fell to the ground at the last moment and blocked Henry's shot.

The football was shoveled to Maicon's feet by Lucio.

After Maicon caught the ball, he immediately saw Xavi and Iniesta surrounding him.

fuck! These two perverts!

After sighing, Maicon did not dare to continue to control the ball carelessly and looked at Su Qin in the frontcourt.

Just a big foot.

No matter what, let’s clear the ball out first!

However, Maicon's casual big kick unexpectedly triggered the most classic scene at Camp Nou!

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