Chapter 1752

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
2: 2. Barcelona can accept the score. Guardiola thought for a while, but did not pull Zhuoyang back to play in the centre back, but replaced Messi with little Milito. Zhuoyang is more active in the front of the attack. In order to increase the speed of counterattack, guarai replaced Ibrahimovic with Henry.

It was Henry's first return to his former "territory" since leaving Arsenal three years ago, and his debut brought the Emirates Stadium to a boil.

The old king of Highbury was very moved. He waved to all sides frequently, and his eyes moved differently. Zhuoyang in the middle circle understood him very well, because he had also experienced the back and forth departure of madibao, so Zhuoyang didn't urge Henry to play the one foot fast frequency ball alone, and the whole person shook like an electric shock.

Barcelona teammates did not urge Henry, very considerate let him immersed in the past days of people's cheers. Gradually, Henry, wearing a yellow Barcelona away shirt, had an illusion, as if he was the original blood red number 14.

Beckoning and clapping his chest again, Henry couldn't extricate himself in front of the old gunners. Zhuoyang had shaken more than one hundred beside him. Some of Zhuoyang's reporters are surprised to notice that everyone can hit the ball quickly with one foot, but people who say that there are more than 100 or more people like this have never seen them, and Brazilians have to kneel down.

Messi doesn't know if he can do the work. Henry can't. He can't play so fast. However, Henry didn't care. In fact, he didn't notice Zhuoyang's show off. The king was still immersed in his past memories.

Fabregas couldn't help it. He didn't care whose face he was. He stepped up quickly and said, "old Heng, almost come on, waiting for the kick-off!"

Henry suddenly woke up: he is No. 14 Barcelona, now the Spanish talent is the newly crowned king of Arsenal.

Zhuoyang could not help but lower his head and almost laughed. The football fell on the ground, and the ball couldn't go on. The other players in Barcelona also couldn't help but look at Henry with admiration.

Although the lead of the two goals disappeared in the blink of an eye, Barcelona's 2-2 away score is absolutely acceptable. The game is less than ten minutes away. As long as Henry wants to, don't say he's intoxicated until the end of the game. It's not a matter of waving until dawn.

But Arsenal don't want to, if 2-2 is kept to the end, the next leg in the Nou Camp, the hope of a reversal is how slim they all know. And at this time the team's offensive is in the ascendant, Barcelona by Walcott's unreasonable sprint made a mess of square inch, how good to get back to the first hand!

Fabregas didn't know whether Henry was really in the mood or was deliberately wasting time. Anyway, Zhuoyang, who is more cunning than fox, was able to use the ball to attract the attention of the referee and the crowd on the spot, which made everyone forget that time is very urgent for Arsenal.

Fabregas dreams of returning to Barcelona, but is eager to return to Camp Nou with honors and titles. A Champions League can add to his position in Barcelona. He was born there, and those who knew it respected only the strong.

Next round will be absent, today is in a bad situation, Fabregas in the heart of the anxiety can not help but take a pen to write on his face. He was not sure whether Henry intended it or not, but Zhuoyang's bad smile obviously belonged to the villain.

Henry had a black thread on his head, and he put the steps in Zhuoyang's place. "Zhuoyang, you don't remind me."

"High, it's really high!" Zhuoyang prefers to go down the well. "No one can find fault with this move. The elder is the elder. I admire Xiaozhuo very much."

"I really forgot..." Henry's back is red with shame.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Give it to..."

"Beep -" busaka whistled again.

Arsenal's players are flying around in a blaze. Fabregas is busy. Zhuoyang and Henry are both chased back by him.

In fact, Henry's mood hasn't completely recovered at the moment. He has carried too many youth memories in Arsenal for eight years. Moreover, when he saw Zhuoyang, he felt a lot of sadness.

Henry's favorite number before was number 12, which he used to be in Monaco and France, allegedly to pay homage to his idol, Holland national team number 12 van Basten.

When I went to Highbury 11 years ago, although I didn't get along well with Juventus before, I was the new world champion after all, with some status. Henry would have wanted to keep wearing 12, but the Liberian striker Christopher vareh, who had the number at the time, was still alive.

Unlike Zhuoyang, Henry was not used to competing with others in these aspects, so he chose the No. 14 Jersey in his spare time. He said: it's not numbers that make players famous, it's players that make numbers famous.

In the next eight years, Henry turned the Gunners No. 14 shirt into a legend.

When he came to Barcelona three years ago, Henry still chose the No. 14. Barcelona No. 14 has been vacant for many years. First, it's the number of Barcelona's godfather and Saint Cruyff. Second, since the victory of the saint, none of them has made a great deal of mistakes.

At this time, Henry looked at Zhuoyang, and his eyes were full of the shadow of his youth. If we talk about who makes ordinary numbers shine, who can surpass Zhuoyang's No. 18.

Fabregas would like to steal the football from Barcelona in the next second, and then give Walcott to let him go for another wave.

Henry pulls back to catch the transition ball from Busquets, and Faye stares at it. It's a duel between the two generations of gun kings. After all, Henry was a little more elegant when he was older. He didn't care about Xiaofa. He gave Zhuoyang a bump and Xiaofa continued to attack him.

Zhuoyang waited until he was one step away from him to stretch his leg, then he led his leg and pushed it back to Henry. How can this trick be concealed from captain Faye? He braked and turned around, vowing to chase the football to the end of the world.

Zhuoyang is a fake! He just made a passing fake perfectly, and the football was quietly stepped on by him.

This time, little Faye shakes a lot. If he wants to turn around again, he violates the huge inertia. With only one move, he falls to the wild geese, and Fabregas falls to the bottom of his head.

"Speak!" After a murmur, Xiao FA spread out on the ground. "Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo.

There's no big deal. I twisted my waist a little hard. Just slow down. The team doctor sprayed all kinds of spray on the small waist, and if Van Persie was on the court, he would go face to face with little Fala. No one else dares, but Van Persie can do it.

It's OK for Faye to move his waist in his teammates' eager and concerned eyes. The match has been interrupted for another 3 minutes. In addition to Henry's narcissism just now, Arsenal's hot-blooded attack was directly extinguished by these two episodes.

Barcelona are satisfied with the fact that Arsenal have not caught the match. Just into the make-up, the whole game is not low, the French midfielder Diaby took the ball back to song after the habit.

Now Arsenal midfielder Faye, song and Diaby are the most famous trio. When they don't have a good line, they have the most tacit understanding of each other's transition.

But this time Diaby's pass was broken by Busquets, who had been buried in the dark for a long time, and before Song knocked him down, Xiao Bu stabbed the football to Zhuoyang, who was also alert.

Three seconds later, Zhuoyang pierced the small door of Almunia and the door of Arsenal behind him.

A hat trick, so that away 3:2 Barcelona Champions League four worry free.