I am the king of martial arts

Chapter 65 That Guy's Name is Wu Sanshi
Is this really a B team game?Wu Sanshi felt the frenzy here, and felt that he came to the right place, at least here, the stage has become too big!
Playing in Spain is indeed more refreshing than playing in Holland, at least it is like this today.

beep,
The battle started, the Spaniard kicked off the ball first, the high center kicked the ball back to his teammates, Barcelona's Tello immediately forced up, and others rushed up, Wu Sanshi's teammates had to throw the ball back, and finally passed the ball back The goalkeeper had no choice but to kick the ball out with a big foot.

Then, the ball fell to the feet of Barcelona player Thiago.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Sanshi saw a terrifying scene. Under Thiago's command, Barcelona began to attack the Spaniard's goal with a barrage of artillery.

Dazzling and smooth coordination, Wu Sanshi was stunned.

If you don't watch the game, you really don't know how strong the Barcelona B team is.That's right, it's not Barcelona's first team, it's just Barcelona's B team, but it looks very Barcelona.They are definitely much worse than the first team, but the opponent has also changed to the Espanyol B team, so the visual impact is the same.

Wu Sanshi suddenly discovered that the strength gap between his new teammates and the opponent was too great. They were all about the same age, but their abilities were worlds apart.

The teammates can only be exhausted in the backcourt, overwhelmed with defense, and there is no extra time to think at all.The most terrible thing is that it is still difficult to grab the ball!The opponent's passing and receiving cooperation is fast and tacit. Often you have just forced to come over, and the other party has already passed the ball...

Coach Bhutto nearly broke his throat by shouting on the sidelines, but the situation remained unchanged.

In the first 10 minutes, the Spaniard was jittery and dangerous.The Espanyol fans in the stands were silent, but everyone's face was full of grimness and helplessness.

The strength is not as good as human beings, that's all.

As a result, the Spaniard only persisted until the 12th minute, and the goal was broken.Barcelona almost passed the ball into the Spaniard's goal. Wu Sanshi didn't know how many passes they passed, but there were about 20 passes, right?In the end, it was Cuenca who pushed the ball gently into the goal in the small penalty area.

what,
So terrifying.

Even though Wu Sanshi has nearly 20 years of football experience, he was shocked by the performance of the Barcelona teenager and got goosebumps all over his body.How to play this game?
He glanced at the team coach Bhutto. Bhutto's face was as black as coals. His mouth had never been quiet just now. Now he's quiet, no, or he's been electrocuted...

0:1, the Spaniard fell behind.

The Barcelona players didn't celebrate much yet. Cuenca just gave him a light high-five with Tello, who assisted him, and that was the end of the matter. It seemed to be a habit.

"There is no suspense, the Spaniards will be massacred again this year."

"In this game, it is conservatively estimated that there will be four goals."

"The Spaniard lost again at the starting line. Barcelona still has only one team, and its name is still called Barcelona."

"We can consider the final. The Spaniard is not good enough, so there is no suspense in the final."

The Barcelona fans in the stands were jubilant, and they had only watched the first goal, and they seemed to have predicted the final result.

Yes, the Espanyol is considered the second strongest team among the participating teams. If they are being brutalized by Barcelona, ​​how can other teams play?
In the next fight, the Spaniard took the ball from the right and tried to find the team's high center forward Palanka, but Palanka couldn't get the ball in front of the opponent's two central defenders at all. He was too lonely.Another striker is separated by the tall Thiago, and the two are purely alone.

The ball is lost again.

Barcelona immediately counterattacked, and the 433 formation was enough to ensure that they could quickly pass through the midfield. Tello received Thiago's pass from the left, quickly dribbled the ball to the bottom line on the left, and then immediately swept the ball in front of the goal. Carmen made a sliding tackle in front of him, but the brave Spaniard goalkeeper threw the ball into his arms first.

The goalkeeper threw his hand, and Marquez on the left tried to break through with the ball, but he staggered and knocked himself down!

There was a loud laugh from the stands.

"This technique..."

"Tsk tsk."

"That's it."

"This dribbling technique is too amateurish, is that what the Spaniard's players are like?"

In an instant, Munesa took the ball in the midfield, and sent the ball behind the Spaniard's defense with a beautiful long diagonal pass. Tello used his super fast speed to go forward and catch up with the ball again. He didn't stop, and swept the pass again.

It's still ground ball!

Cuenca pushed forward this time, knocked on the heel of his left foot before the Spaniard's defender, quickly pulled the ball back, turned around and got rid of the defense, and faced the goalkeeper alone!

"Oh, God!"

"I can't stand it!"

Seeing the vulnerable defense of the Spaniard, the Spaniard fans in the stands couldn't stand it any longer.

Snapped,
The ball was scored again, and Cuenca scored twice.

0: 2.

Bhutto kept shaking his head, but then raised his head again and roared loudly. Then he ran to the sidelines and called the nearest players to him, as if to convey some new orders.

Soon, Wu Sanshi understood what the order was.

The Spaniard's players violated Thiago and Tello with consecutive fouls in the midfield, but Bhutto wanted to use more tactical fouls to stop Barcelona's attack.

This trick is possible, and it can try to cut off Barcelona's passing and receiving cooperation.However, in the next 10 minutes, the Spaniard also paid the price of four yellow cards.

But at the end of the first half, the score was at least 0:2, and Barcelona did not score again.

In the locker room, Wu Sanshi was sent out early because Bhutto asked him to come out to warm up, and there were two other teammates, Wu Sanshi remembered as midfielders.

"Who is this guy?"

In the stands, the Espanyol fans discovered the existence of Wu Sanshi and began to talk about it.

"Is this a new player transferred during the winter break?"

"You're not tall, what position do you play?"

"I don't know, there seems to be no new seedlings recently?"

"Don't you know? Let me tell you, the club's official website was just updated this morning."

"This guy's name is Wu-San-Shi, from the Ajax U17 youth team."

"Ajax?"

"Why did you come to our team?"

"No. 24, this number means that he is just a substitute, not the number of the main players."

"Hey, don't be fooled by the numbers. If you have seen his personal data, you will definitely not think so."

"What data is he?"

Then, this guy started bragging to Wu Sanshi...

(End of this chapter)