Chapter Ninety-Five: The Face of the Wealthy

From Zhang Linfan directly stuffing Han Sen, to Han Sen's transfer of Cao Yunding, to Cao Yunding's return to Han Sen, to Han Sen's false leakage and throwing away Yaya Toure, and then to Gao Lin's retreat and wonderful pass to Han Sen, the whole offensive process was extremely smooth with one kick, can Han Sen waste this opportunity?

Han Sen burst into the penalty area with super speed, faced Valdés, slowed down, and when he shot vigorously with his right foot, intentionally or unintentionally, he touched the ball with the outside of his right foot, and the ball suddenly jumped past Valdés' left hand side and rolled into the goal!

2 to 2! With almost 40 minutes to go, Han Sen scored twice to equalize.

The audience cheered and applauded again, and Han Sen, who scored the equalizer, swept away the haze in his heart, ran along the bottom line with open arms, and raised his right hand at the same time, pointing to the crowd in the audience like a sea of waves, as calm as a conductor.

"It's equalized! What a ball!! Zhou Liang is destined not to stop today, "It's Han Sen again!" ”

Tang Meng was also rarely excited: "This is a plot that we didn't think about before the game, the first half was about to end, and Shanghai United actually played a beautiful counterattack under the strong pressure of Barcelona and equalized the score." Han Sen, who can be called the best of both sides in the first half of this game, once again showed a decisive role, not only connecting the entire offensive line, but also completing a blow of zuihou, compared with the first goal, this goal was more relaxed and freehand, completely releasing the suppressed emotions in the hearts of the players and fans. ”

Xu Genbao was also the first time to stand up with the cheering substitutes, laughing and applauding, this goal, from Zhang Linfan's steal to Han Sen's goal, except for Gao Lin made a zuihou pass, all of them were completed by the players of Shanghai East Asia, and fully reflected the trust and self-confidence between the players.

Unlike Seo Gen-bo, Rijkaard on the other end was also shaking his head and smiling, obviously, the process of scoring the goal also made him feel powerless, and he could only express it with a helpless smile.

After hugging his teammates who came up to celebrate, Han Sen slowly walked back this time, looking at Puyol with his head drooping, Xavi holding his waist, and then looking at Messi and Eto'o, who had already stood near the center circle and waiting for kickoff. This kind of scene is what every player who pursues victory is eager to see, and only such a scene is the best scenery for a football player to solve his troubles.

The game kicked off again, and the first half ended in five minutes, and now Barcelona's on-field players couldn't hold it back, and did not wear it down in the backfield, but directly pressed it on it, trying to score another goal within five minutes, and enter the second half with a lead, which has nothing to do with the outcome of the game, it is just about the face of a shijie football giant.

But the score of 2 to 2 also very well resolved the unattainable knot in the hearts of the Shanghai United players to the Barcelona players, you know, to be able to draw 2-2 with the main Barcelona in the half, is not a task that any team can complete. With such a proud mentality, coupled with national team veterans such as Dewey and Li Weifeng, the Shanghai United team's defense immediately withstood Barcelona's full swoop.

Zhang Linfan is also very active under the stimulation of Han Sen, as well as the funding of Han Sen's sneakers, seeing that Harvey wants to plug the gap between Li Weifeng and Dewey, and Messi behind him has been plugged in, a heart is horizontal, a flying body slides out, and the right foot can intercept Harvey's straight stopper, Li Weifeng on the side saw that the ball had been destroyed, and it was a big foot to clear the siege, and the ball suddenly crossed the second half of the crowded Shanghai United team, and flew straight to the front, only No. 9 Gao Lin was near the middle circle, and the opponent's No. 5 Puyol was attached to him. Gao Lin jumped up and unloaded the ball with his chest, leaned his back against Puyol, and swept to the left side where someone had already inserted it, so he did not hesitate to distribute the ball to the left.

It was No. 11 Mao Jianqing who came up on the left, and at the moment when Mao Jianqing received the ball, almost everyone in the Shanghai United team on and off the field shouted the same sentence: "Go over!" ”

Yes, there is no one in one half, what are you going to play if you don't go over?

Mao Jianqing did not hesitate, directly strode the ball along the sideline, and then played a 100-meter sprint race with the opponent's right-back Zambrotta. Zambrotta has been behind Mao Jianqing since he turned around, but after all, it is his own position, so he can only keep up with his old life.

And the Shanghai United team is not slow to keep up, except for Gao Lin and Puyol, who just turned to make the ball, and some physical contact delayed a little, Wu Lei, Han Sen and Sun Ji on the other side almost spread their feet and followed Mao Jianqing side by side.

In the cheers of the fans, Zhou Liang shouted excitedly: "Just when Barcelona wanted to rely on pressure to score a goal before the end of the first half, Shanghai United can be said to be united, defending the opponent's attack, and at the same time getting a quick counterattack opportunity through a big counterattack." ”

"The first half has been played so far, the physical strength of the players has decreased slightly, although Mao Jianqing is far away from Zambrotta, but it seems that the stamina is insufficient, if you are not fully sure that you can go down, I think you can make a transition to the teammates in the middle, who is the middle, is it Han Sen?" Tang Meng looked at the field intently.

"Yes, No. 13 Han Sen!" Zhou Liang said confidently.

Mao Jianqing really did as Tang Meng thought, let Zambrotta catch up, a kickback, and then passed the ball with his right foot to Han Sen, who was inserted on the left side of the middle.

Han Sen didn't hurry to take the ball and turned to face the goal, Yaya Toure, who had already chased back in place, looked at Han Sen and didn't dare to move, and the two central defenders, Puyol and Milito, also hurried back to the top of the penalty area.

In Han Sen's eyes, the three pillars of Barcelona's defense are all in place and motionless, and in addition to the red and blue of Barcelona, a white figure is still moving from right to left, Han Sen understands, turns around, swings his calf on the spot, and the ball brushes past Yaya Toure's side, accurately inserting it into the middle of Puyol and Milito.

And the one who threw off the defender Abidal from the right side to the middle was Han Sen's teammate Wu Lei of Shanghai East Asia!

"What a sharp pass! Penetrated the Barcelona backline! Wu Lei ran sideways and received Han Sen's pass, can this attack change the score? From the beginning of this counterattack, Zhou Liang did not stop talking about it.

Wu Lei pulled horizontally to get the ball that Han Sen came from the middle of the gap between the three, and saw that Barcelona's goalkeeper Valdés abandoned the goal from his right hand, so he simply followed the running line, and then went forward again, let the ball roll out of Valdés' range, and then took advantage of the momentum to go up and down on Valdés' fallen arm!