thefictionvixens Chapter 122
Chapter 122
Originally, Xu Ning really hadn't thought about it.
He had scored 46 goals in the league before the final round of league games began.
The record set by Messi last season was 50 league goals in a single season.
After scoring four goals, Xu Ning had already equaled this record.
Just one more and he's the new record holder!
This record is simply a record like God.
In fact, after Messi set this incredible record last season, everyone asserted that it is absolutely impossible for anyone to break this record in the future.
Even Messi himself is unlikely to break this record.
Messi accomplished this feat at the right time and place.
Not only to stay healthy for a season, but also to be in the best scoring condition for a season.
No matter how you look at it, it is not something that earthlings can do.
But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, a season of kung fu, the record would be equaled, and it might be broken!
Since he was reminded of this possibility now, Xu Ning naturally had an idea!
It's nothing more than a goal!
Enough time!
With Barça now in a state of collapse, it is difficult to resist the full firepower of himself!
Even if there is no necessary goal, Xu Ning is still full of confidence.
Chance, there will be!
Barca are attacking, but the threat of attack is not satisfactory.
With Xu Ning in, once Barca attacked in a big way, the back line faced the dilemma of being penetrated.
In the absence of a better way for Enrique, Barca can only slowly control the ball and wait for Enrique's decision.
This state of affairs makes Malaga very happy.
Anyway, the leader is Malaga, if only Barca kept playing like this until the end of the game!
For the rest of the first half, Barca did not slow down.
Only near the end was Messi's direct free-kick that posed a bit of a threat, but unfortunately it was slightly higher than the crossbar.
The referee blew the whistle at the end of the first half.
With a 4-1 scoreline, the Malaga's players walked off the pitch grinning and laughing.
On the other hand, the Barça players are holding their heads, looking like they can't quickly escape the world.
The first half was too much for them to bear.
The thought of directly presenting the championship after the game made Barça players even more heartbroken.
This is their home turf!
If they could only watch Malaga lift the championship trophy, it would be crueler than killing them directly!
At halftime, I don't know what Luis Enrique has been saying to the players in the dressing room.
Anyway, he didn't leave the dressing room until the fourth official went to call for someone and the Barca players came out.
Xu Ning observed the faces of several Barça players, all of whom seemed to be aroused by fighting spirit.
But as for whether there is any tactical arrangement, it is unknown.
"Tell me, how do you play in the second half?" Xu Ning came to Messi's side and joked with a grin.
Messi glared at Xu Ning angrily, indicating that he didn't want to speak.
He really couldn't connect the gentle Aunt Martina with the hippie smiling Xu Ning in front of him.
Most likely, it's not your own mother, right?
Xu Ning didn't know what was going on in Messi's mind, he just wanted to score quickly.
Both teams of players walked onto the pitch and came to their respective positions, ready to start the game.
But when no one paid attention, a young fan in the sidelines stood turned into the stadium and rushed all the way towards the field.
The young fan was wearing a Malaga jersey, and it was Xu Ning's number, and he also went straight to Xu Ning.
Barça fans booed in the stands, even to children.
The stadium security personnel chased after the young fan and took it away, which was their job responsibility.
Xu Ning didn't notice it at first, and when he heard the booing, he turned around and saw this scene.
The little fan ran fast, constantly flexibly avoiding the pursuit of the security guard, with tears in his eyes, and his tenacious expression made Xu Ning feel nostalgic.
did not hide, let the little fan throw himself directly into his arms.
"Xu Ning, you are my idol!"
"You must lead us to win the championship!"
The little fan pounced on Xu Ning and shouted with a crying voice.
Xu Ning quickly waved his hand at the security guards who were chasing him, signaling that they didn't need to move.
He put his arm around the little fan, which was regarded as escorting him to the sidelines.
"Thank you for liking it, I'm honored too!"
"I also promise you that I will definitely lift the championship trophy!"
"But don't behave like this next time, you will be arrested!"
"Let's go, go to your parents!"
Xu Ning comforted the little fans while laughing.
When he arrived on the sidelines, he took off the shirt he was wearing and put it on the young fans, and kept watching the child's parents take the child away.
The security guards have always been close to the enemy, but fortunately the danger has been lifted.
Seeing Xu Ning take out a new shirt on the bench and put it on, Barça fans were a little divided.
Some Barça fans still booed, while others wanted to applaud Xu Ning.
No matter what, Xu Ning's humane behavior should not be booed.
A small interlude, although it delayed a little, but after the referee blew the whistle, the second half of the game finally began.
Xunin dialed the ball to Isco, who returned the pass to the Malaga half, and the ball began to be transmitted in the back of Malaga.
Barça were shouting from the fans, and three lines pressed in unison.
Although the tactical arrangement is not yet visible, in the area of momentum, Barca is definitely fine.
Seeing this, the corner of Xu Ning's mouth couldn't help but grin.
The last thing he is afraid of is that the opponent's army is pressed.
When his teammates retreated to the defense, Xu Ning did the opposite, directly pressing Barca's back line.
He has to make sure his teammates are not in an offside position when they are open at the back.
Once the ball is forward, he can also start as soon as possible, throw off the Barça defender line, and go straight to the Barca goal.
This unreasonable gesture can make Puyol and Pique extremely big.
The two of them didn't know how to deal with Xu Ning at all.
Obviously, Xu Ning followed the two to run, which means that it is simply unrealistic for them to want to create an offside pit.
But once Málaga had a long pass from the back, they couldn't keep up with Xu Ning.
I can only pray that Malaga can't make a long pass at the back.
Otherwise, the two of them would really become the background board for Xu Ning's single knife.
This sadness is almost a nightmarish experience that all the big defenders who have played against Malaga have.
Puyol glanced at Pique and his eyes converged, and the two seemed to communicate something.
Puyol knew that the two of them had to take the last resort.
Foul!
As long as Xu Ning takes the ball, even if it has just started, he will be the first time to foul.
Only in this way can Xu Ning be stopped!
You must not wait for Xu Ning to pass them before remembering to block with a foul.
The former is a yellow card!
The latter is a red card!
If the two take turns, one person has a chance to foul!
After a foul, you can also use substitutions to avoid accumulating yellow cards!
This is the only way they can think of after the mountains and rivers are exhausted!
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