I was expelled from the national football team, and I kicked the national football team backhand to

When Su Fan completely relied on his personal ability to complete interceptions one after another to prevent the opponent's attack, he was about to counterattack with his teammates.

In the VIP box of the main stand.

Ronaldo and the others saw Su Fan stage a textbook-level defensive interception, how could they continue to sit leisurely and calmly, stood up excitedly, and then strode to the guardrail.

"Unbelievable...he really succeeded!"

Ronaldo watched in astonishment on the field, the two teams had an offensive and defensive transition in just a few seconds, and then he couldn't help laughing and joking:

"Su Fan, this kid from China, does he play as a center forward or as a central defender?"

"If he had been born ten years earlier and played with me in Real Madrid, maybe my career peak period would have been longer, at least I don't need these two years to consider retirement..."

During the speech, his voice was a little bit somber:

"Maybe, with Su Fan and I in charge of the front and back courts, from 02 to now, we can monopolize the La Liga championship for nine years, and win eight Big Ear Cups by the way!"

When Ronaldo heard this, he smiled and said, "Too optimistic."

"Having a player like Su Fan in charge of the defense really makes people feel at ease."

"However, unless you can ensure that your state is always at its peak, with enough fame and strength, there is no reason for him to be a green leaf."

Ronaldo nodded: "You are right. The level of competition in League One is still relatively low. When Su Fan really plays in the top European leagues, it will be difficult to achieve both offense and defense."

"At this time, he needs to make a choice on both offensive and defensive ends."

His eyes were piercing: "Although I have no hope of making him compromise, but..."

"you can!"

When Ronaldo heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, looking a little at a loss.

And soon, he understood that the other party wanted him, so he invited Su Fan to join Real Madrid to "assist" him and challenge Barcelona led by Lionel Messi.

"There should be no hope of cooperation."

After thinking for a while, Ronaldo did not hide his true thoughts:

"After all, Real Madrid has no shortage of defenders or midfielders. What they lack is skills, tactics and luck."

"This point has not been resolved. No matter how strong the defense is, it can't stop Barcelona's changing rhythm at any time and playing with short passes."

"However, if Su Fan wants to play as a substitute center, strengthen the thickness of Real Madrid's substitute, increase the choice of skills and tactics, and increase the uncertainty of the frontcourt attack..."

"At least for now, I don't see how much threat Su Fan poses to the opponent when he is on the front line."

"To be honest, if he can't even break through the goal of Manchester United's second-tier team..."

"If he wants to join the world's top giants like Real Madrid, he may not be qualified yet!"

Just between the two talking!

on the field!
The members of Arsenal's second-tier team had just stopped Su Fan's pass near the top of the center circle when they heard the opponent's shouting again!
Immediately afterwards, the teammate hardly had a moment's delay.

As if he had practiced countless times, he skillfully kicked his feet and used a precise through ball to make the striker teammates who ran near the opponent's penalty area stop easily!
"It's coming! The counterattack of Arsenal's second-tier team is coming!"

Seeing this, Zhan Jun's eyes lit up:
"Because the previous offensive of the home team players was very fierce, the lineup collectively pressed forward, and the defense line was a little empty!"

"This gave Su Fan and the others a chance to use a long pass to directly push the front line to the penalty area of ​​Manchester United's second-tier team!"

"The pressure is on the defenders of the United second team!"

"Let's see what they're going to do..."

At this moment, Fu Huan suddenly sneered and agreed: "Although Su Fan and the others are only facing the second-tier team, the spirit of the Manchester United Red Devils is not blown out by advertising."

"As far as I know, even for the youth team, the Manchester United club will provide players with very professional stadiums and equipment, as well as the guidance of the top domestic coaching team."

"Especially the Manchester United second-tier team in the past two years, under the guidance of Ferguson, it is not an exaggeration to say that they have the level of a bottom-tier team in the Premier League."

As he spoke, there was a strong indifference in his tone:

"After all, they have Wes Brown and Williams in their defense. No matter how fierce and tough the offense of any team in League One is, it will be futile after all."

"You must know that both of these two have been recognized by the coaching team in terms of physical fitness and actual combat ability. It is only a matter of time before they enter the first team."

As soon as these words came out, the other five people present immediately cheered up and echoed one after another. They agreed with Fu Huan's point of view:

"No way, football is not a sport for one person. The difference in strength between the two teams is there. No matter how lucky you are, no matter how hard you work, it will be futile."

"Arsenal's second-tier team has not conceded a goal so far, thanks to Su Fan's good form and determination, but what about the next ten minutes? What about the 45 minutes in the second half?"

"That's how it is. As long as Su Fan and the others can't break through the opponent's goal, as time goes by, the greater the physical consumption, the more obvious the gap between the two players' strength will be."

"Unless the luck is overwhelming, Wes Brown or Williams and others make a very big mistake, take the initiative to let the opponent get a chance, and score a goal first, otherwise Su Fan will definitely lose!"

Zhan Jun frowned again when he heard these voices.

He cursed secretly in his heart, people like Fu Huan actually raised the morale of others, destroyed their own prestige, and kept turning their elbows outward, no wonder they were so useless!

Just when Mr. Zhan Jun was getting a little angry and was going to reveal some of the scandals that Fu Huan and the others had caused everyone to know abroad, so that they could restrain themselves a little and shut up...

The game situation suddenly changed 180 degrees!

As soon as the striker received the pass, he immediately held his breath, opened his legs, and strode into the opponent's penalty area, instantly attracting the attention of the two defenders.

Seeing this, he frowned slightly hesitantly, wanting to continue to charge forward, it is best to make a breakthrough or make a foul.

But as soon as he observed that the opponent's defender was strong and tall, he was a little timid subconsciously, and his feet became a little timid.

That is, at this moment of dazedness...

Wes Brown's burly 1.9-meter-eight figure immediately stood in front of him.

Right now, there is not enough space to sprint, no skilled dribbling skills, and no stronger physique than the opponent, so he can only pass back to his teammates in the middle.

"Don't worry!"

But at this moment, a midfielder of Arsenal's second-tier team saw his forward teammate turn around and the moment the back of his foot touched the football, out of the corner of his eye...

Suddenly caught a glimpse of a red figure!
"They're back on defense!"

The voice didn't fall!

The instep has hit the side of the ball, causing it to roll on the turf...

At this moment, the midfielder wanted to rush forward to respond, but soon realized...

It's too late! !
"boom--"

next moment!
The flickering red figure rushed in front of him, just blocking the running track of the football, then raised his left foot slightly, and then stopped the football with the inner instep.

It was only at this time that everyone caught it. On the red jersey behind the figure, it was written...

"Mata!"

Seeing this, Zhan Jun first subconsciously exclaimed with everyone, and then smiled and sighed:

"So fast!"

"What an astute judgment!"

"So decisive to intercept!"

"When teammate Williams rushed to the front line and cooperated with Lingard, Mata did not rush to follow, but retreated to the half court very calmly."

"That's why at this moment, with the help of defender Wes Brown, he made an accurate prediction and completed the steal at a position about five meters away from the penalty area!"

Fu Huan sneered and agreed: "Hehe, although I'm really not good at playing football, I've practiced for so many years, and after several years of professional training..."

"Judging the overall strength of a team, as well as the ability and vision of the situation on the court, is still a little bit, at least better than 90.00% of the audience, who understand the ball better!"

During the speech, he noticed that Su Fan was still running tirelessly on the field, and immediately felt contempt in his heart, and his words carried a little contempt:
"I said……"

"Su Fan and the others will eat 'zero eggs' for today's game..."

Speaking of this, he spread his hands:
"They really know how to score a single goal!"

"Because they don't have that ability at all, you know!"

It's just that before his words fell, the situation on the field suddenly changed again!

After Mata broke the ball, he was planning to take it to the half court by himself.

But when he raised his eyelids, he suddenly realized...

In front of him, there were already two midfielders from Arsenal's second-tier team galloping towards us from the left and right sides!

"Hehe, your skills and tactics are as bold as yours, but your speed is quite fast."

When Mata saw this, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up in disbelief, and he thought to himself:
"But so what?"

While thinking about it, he faced the pincer attack of the two opposing players calmly and calmly, and rushed over in stride!

Then, he used his flexible footwork and explosive power to make an emergency stop and change direction, which made the opponent's two players dizzy.

While they were easily passed by Mata, they almost bumped into each other, which immediately provoked laughter and ridicule from tens of thousands of home fans.

But they haven't been able to be proud for long, the figure that suddenly appeared in front of them, like a muffler, erased all the noise, and at the same time, it also raised the hearts of countless fans and spectators again...

"Su Fan!"

Mata also noticed at this moment that as soon as he ran into the middle circle, Su Fan quietly followed him like a ghost, standing in front of him, and was shocked:
"Is this bastard really a yellow-skinned, black-haired Chinese?"

"Strong body, fast speed, and strong explosive power are fine, but physical fitness is still so good?!"

"It's like a dog skin plaster, you can't even shake it off!"

"But today I really don't believe in this evil!"

"No matter what, I have to get past you once!"