Dong Fangzhuo raised his right hand and gently pressed it on his chest, but there was still a faint pain in his chest, if it wasn't for the pain, he wouldn't choose to end up, and if he could persevere, he wouldn't give up.

There are a few chances in life to fight to reach the finals.

However, fate was too manipulative.

A few minutes ago, he was still chanting for a goal, and a few minutes later, sadness swept over him.

Is this called happiness and sorrow?

But this fate is also a child's play.

He didn't open his eyes the whole time, listening to the waves of calls outside, it was the Barcelona fans screaming and cheering for Barcelona.

The time is so long, the time of the first half cannot be finished.

In the stands, sometimes excited, sometimes sighing, but they are all the voices of Barcelona fans, Dong Fangzhuo doesn't need to look at it to know that Barcelona is pressing his teammates to play.

And this time, the cheers at the Camp Nou were particularly high-pitched, as if the whole stadium had collapsed, and the cheers of the mountains and tsunami meant that a goal had been scored.

His eyes widened in anger, only to see Ronaldinho running wildly on the turf.

Yes, he doesn't know what kind of goal Ronaldinho scored, but he was sure that Ronaldinho scored.

Beside them, Rossi and Pique fell silent, out of step with the joy at Camp Nou.

People were happy, only the United players were silent.

"Alas,"

Rosie sighed heavily, although he didn't make it to the stage, he was in the same mood as everyone else at the moment.

1:1, 2:3 on aggregate, Ronaldinho actually scored a beautiful long-range shot from the edge of the penalty area for Manchester United.

At half-time, United were still leading on aggregate.

In the dressing room, Alex Ferguson gave passionate blowings in an attempt to bring the players' morale back.

Dong Fangzhuo also joined the ranks of motivating teammates, and at that time, Rooney and Ronaldo were still full of confidence.

It was only less than three minutes into the second half that Silvestre infringed on Giuli in front of the penalty area and gave Barcelona a free-kick, only for Ronaldinho to stand in front of the ball and score a direct free-kick.

2:1……

The aggregate score was equalised.

Defeat is like a mountain! Manchester United was completely messed up, Barcelona was as big as possible, and completely controlled the game.

A bad second half was a nightmare! Wayne Rooney was inactive up front, the midfield couldn't form an effective attack, and the back was like scattered sand, and United's third goal finally came.

Samuel Eto'o penetrated Van der Sar's door......

Dong Fangzhuo sat on the bench from start to finish, witnessing Barcelona finally slaughter Manchester United.

Pain.

This time it was more painful than when I was injured before.

When you lose the ability to play, you can only watch the team being played with by the opponent and have no choice but to do nothing, which is really uncomfortable.

call

It's been a long time, it's been a long time.

“goooooooooooal!”

"Messi, Messi, Messi!"

In a trance, he heard shouts from the stands again, Messi came on as a substitute, otherwise he would have completed the final slaughter.

1:4！

I'm Cao Nyima!

Dong Fangzhuo almost vomited blood and died, and even Messi came up to make up for it.

"It's over."

Rosie hung her head and reclined on the bench, with no strength at all.

"Someday, we will take revenge."

"Will definitely give it back to them."

At this moment, Dong Fangzhuo's words were so illusory in the eyes of Pique on the other side.

Avenge?

He didn't believe it.

Although he is at Manchester United and hopes that Manchester United can win the game, he still firmly believes that Barcelona is definitely the strongest team today, and when Messi is really strong, will Barcelona still have opponents?

Gerard Pique has always viewed his Manchester United team-mate and former Barcelona team-mate with mixed mindsets......

Dong Fangzhuo glanced at Piqué and seemed to see Pique's careful thoughts.

"Pique,"

"You're not believed."

"Maybe that's what Barcelona is all about."

"One day, you might go back to Barcelona and we'll be rivals, and when the time comes, you might regret coming back to Barcelona and it's definitely Manchester United who wins."

Pique was silent for a moment, not squeaking, anyway, he said that his teammates wouldn't believe him now, who told him to come from La Masia's training camp?

Beep

Beep

Beep

At the end of the game, Manchester United finally went off the field because of Dong Fangzhuo's injury, and was overturned by Barcelona 4:1 at home in a good situation of leading 1:0, and played a humiliating battle in the history of the Champions Cup.

The Barcelona players immediately went crazy at the end of the game, and even Ronaldinho couldn't contain their excitement and carried Messi high on their shoulders to reach the Champions League final, which means that they are one step closer to the Big Ears Cup.

And Ronaldo and Rooney drooped their heads and walked off the field slowly, their hearts were blocked, and after a whole season, the most painful game was this one.

The only game in which the lead, which was reversed, was the most important one.

Dong Fangzhuo finally stood up from the bench and walked to the field.

Even the stubborn Rooney left tears in his eyes at that moment, this scene seems familiar.

Didn't you also show up last year when you played AC Milan in the quarter-finals of the Champions League?

"We'll be back next year, and we'll go further."

"You've played well enough."

He comforted Rooney on his birthday, and after touching his head, he walked towards Cristiano Ronaldo.

C Robert cried into tears, pear blossoms bring rain, but he is a man.

Tears were pouring down her red face.

"Cry yarn."

"Remember the hatred."

"In the future, we will never lose to anyone again!"

In the face of Ronaldo, he is more of a spur.

"If you lose, you lose, and it's not worth it to shed tears in front of them."

"Next time, let's cry when we win."

In the end, Dong Fangzhuo still hugged him, and then comforted the other teammates again.

At 21 years old, he carries heavier things and greater hopes than other teammates.

Walking to the field, the lord's expression was a little wooden, and he stood quietly in place, as if he was still unwilling to accept this result.

Dong Fangzhuo also stopped, quietly looked at the old Ferguson, and spit out a few words for a long time.

"I'm sorry,"

"Disappointed again."

"I thought we would be able to reach the final this year."

"No,"

"No, you've behaved well enough."

"I'm just sad, you know, failure always feels terrible and painful. It's better if I can get to the finals, but if I can't, I think I had a very good season, at least compared to last year, it's much better. ”

"Well, next season."

"Can I give you a few comments, though?"

"Huh?"

"Buy a few more good players......"