Football: The National Football Team Mistaken Me, And I Went To Barcelona To Become The King Of The

Chapter 85 The World Cup Famous Scene Reappears! The Red Dot Set Meal That The Audience Was In An Up

"Don't cry, don't cry, sweet girl...he's in great shape, he'll be all right!"

At the front of the stands, Branca sighed softly.

He comforted Cecilia who was sobbing beside her in a low voice.

At that time, the stands of Barcelona away fans were still extremely noisy.

The female fans were concerned about whether Ye Lingfeng was injured.

The male fans shouted loudly that the referee wanted to give Lopez an additional red card!

"Mom! That foul was really scary... I don't want him to have an accident! Knees are the most vulnerable place for players!"

Cecilia wiped away her tears and kept her eyes on Ye Lingfeng on the field.

Blanca sighed: "Because your boy is such a headache for the opponent... They can't find any way to stop him except for fouling!"

The other side of the stands.

Similar bridge sections are also being staged.

Su Qianqian hurried to the court after class.

Come up and see the scene of Ye Lingfeng being shoveled by the defender!

The weak girl burst into tears instantly!

"It's okay, Qianqian, your boy is celebrating a goal with his teammates! He's not injured! It's the damn guy who fouled him who was carried out on a stretcher!"

Alisa, the girl who accompanied him, kept comforting him, his physical fitness is not like that of an earthling, and you must feel very safe when you are with him!

Su Qianqian laughed through tears: "Yeah...I was bullied by him very badly every night!"

"Hey! Hey! My man, it's just a yellow card? Did you pick the wrong one?"

On the court, Busquets and Alves ran to the referee at the same time!

Puyol quickly pulled the two away.

The referee ignored it and faced the boos of the home fans.

A yellow card was raised high towards the back of Lopez who was carried out of the field on a stretcher!

More boos and uproars sounded from the stands!

Fans on both sides are obviously very dissatisfied with this penalty!

"Damn, that kind of foul action is just chasing "837 and adding a yellow card? Did this guy forget to bring a red card today?"

Busquets cursed.

Alves spread his hands in frustration: "His red card may be hidden in the safe room of the Espanyol club! This is a naked home whistle!"

Puyol patted Alves on the back of the head: "If Ye was injured and fell to the ground on the spot after being shoveled, it would be a red card nine times out of ten! But we should be glad that didn't happen!"

Players from both sides walk back to half court.

After Lopez was carried off the field.

Espanyol's captain's armband moved to second captain Victor's arm!

There was a burst of boos from the away fans stands!

Victor Sanchez, who was born in La Masia, once played for the Red and Blues as a Barcelona player...

However, to this day, he is wearing the captain's armband of his rival in the same city!

Similar plots, the relevant resumes of Shuhua, Kan Bell, Tevez and others are very similar!

"You should be glad you're not as famous as Louis Figo! Otherwise I'd definitely throw a pig's head at you!"

At the front of the away fans stand, a Barcelona fan shouted at the stadium!

There was a knowing mocking laughter from the Barcelona stands.

Figo's "pig head gate" is one of the famous big events in the history of Barcelona!

on the pitch.

Victor lingered near the midfield with a heavy heart.

"Don't stress, Victor! The captain's armband is sacred!"

Capdevila came over and patted him on the shoulder.

Victor's face was gloomy: "Barcelona didn't provide me with a chance to play! They classified me as a 'collaborator'!"

Capdevila shrugged: "According to this, Barcelona's head coach Enrique is also a traitor to the enemy. Have you forgotten that he was once a Real Madrid player?"

courtside.

Seeing that the referee added a yellow card.

Pochettino breathed a sigh of relief.

But with that comes the pressure that ensues!

He glanced at Lopez on the stretcher with complicated eyes.

Pochettino looked at his bench with a sullen face!

After scanning around, his eyes fixed on a figure in the corner!

"Mationi... go change!"

The atmosphere on the Spaniard's bench became a little delicate.

Mattioni hesitated: "Boss... Clerk and Fuentes both want to play! I'm not feeling well today..."

Assistant coach Espinola's eyes widened.

As the successor of Maicon and Cafu praised by the Brazilian media, Mattioni can be regarded as one of the most outstanding group of full-backs in the new generation of Brazil!

In Pochettino's three-back formation, he is still able to do a job with ease, and he competes with his teammates around him for playing opportunities all the time!

"Mationi, what are you kidding? Have you forgotten the argument you had with your team-mates over a chance to start?"

Espinola was puzzled, "A great opportunity to play is in front of you, but you are shying away?"

Pochettino was very annoyed: "Am I discussing with you?! Mattioni! Either get out and change clothes, or get out!"

The voice fell.

Mattioni's face collapsed and he sighed slightly.

Some helplessly got up to change the jersey.

Looking back at the back of Lopez who was carried into the player channel.

The Brazilian defender was a little scared!

"You are hailed as Maicon's successor, Martinho! Let me see your attitude!"

Pochettino, who is good at attacking the heart, immediately changed his expression and took the shoulders of the young defender.

"You're going to take over Lopez's job and defend their number 9! Use all the means at your disposal! Capdevila will help you on the sidelines!"

"Don't forget...it's the Catalan derby! Fucking Barcelona!"

Martino nodded weakly.

He glanced at the tall figure wearing the Barcelona No. 9 jersey on the court.

The young Brazilian defender had an ironic thought inexplicably.

"Are the team's stretchers...enough?"

on the pitch.

Accompanied by the hustle and bustle of the scene that never stopped.

Players from both sides return to their respective halfs.

The race is fast and heavy in the middle circle!

Stuani kicked off and knocked across.

Garcia sat back with the ball with a heavy complexion.

The football began to conduct in the midfield.

The overall formation of the Spaniards does not have the slightest tendency to press forward!

And Barcelona's response is exactly the same as the opening stage.

The active high-position press constantly presses the Spaniard's ball route!

Barcelona's frontcourt sweeping team headed by Ye Lingfeng is aggressive.

Frequently squeezing the overall front of the Spaniards!

After experiencing the big turmoil shortly after the opening.

The atmosphere on the field also changed greatly.

The momentum of the home fans is still huge.

However, the Spaniard's organization in the midfield range is more sluggish.

It was difficult for them to take the lead in the offensive link, but every transfer in the midfield at this time is full of conservative and hasty meaning!

on the pitch.

Victor, wearing the captain's armband, ran in the deep midfield position.

Relying on the past study experience in La Masia.

In the last ten minutes, he barely revitalized the overall rhythm of the Spaniard near the midfield!

But under the pressure of Barcelona's unbearable high position.

The vertical pass of the Spaniard's midfielder is still very little!

Can only pass the horizontal protection ball, which has little help to the team's overall offense!

Pochettino frowned on the sidelines.

Twenty-seven minutes.

Near midfield.

After Viktor shakes off sideways, knock.

Colotto tried to turn around quickly after receiving the ball.

But Ye Lingfeng from the side and rear was firmly stuck in his position!

As a last resort, Collotto knocked the ball back to Capdevila who was plugging in.

Busquets quickly met Capdevila who was catching the ball!

Two teammates of the Spanish national team ushered in a match-up collision!

There was boos at the scene.

Capdevila, who is the same age as Puyol, can win in experience.

But under the pressure of recovering from a serious injury.

The ball protection in the midfield area was blocked by Busquets!

Professor Bu is often criticized for his slow speed and slow turning.

But in terms of one-on-one blocking and close defense, Busquets' defensive level is still reassuring!

The away fans cheered from the stands!

After Busquets steals the ball, he slams his left foot forward.

Leaning against Victor beside him, Ye Lingfeng stepped forward to meet the ball!

Messi and Maer on the two wings subconsciously moved forward at the same time!

Barcelona's formation quickly presses forward!

This is a transition in the midfield zone!

"Go to the position! Don't compete with him for speed! Keep the front of the restricted area!"

Pochettino roared anxiously on the sidelines.

Every attack by Barcelona makes the Spaniard feel extremely palpitating!

Especially the one with the ball is the No. 9 who caused them a lot of trouble!

Enrique, who was not far away, stared blankly at the field.

In the field of vision, Barcelona's advancement is faster than imagined!

on the pitch.

Leaning on Victor who came over.

Ye Lingfeng glanced at the sidewalk.

Immediately wiped the left foot and sent a diversion ball pointing to the side!

Under the blessing of the full moon scimitar template.

This transfer with just the right spin, fell in front of Messi who was running towards the side to meet the ball!

Capdevila immediately turned into a defender and followed Messi closely!

Victor, who was facing Ye Lingfeng, did not dare to neglect at all.

Still firmly attached to Ye Lingfeng who runs without the ball.

Martinho, who was pressed from the front of the penalty area, also quickly got stuck in front of the Barcelona center forward.

Although I was a little apprehensive.

However, due to the task of the head coach and the pressure of the home fans, Martinho still bit the bullet and started a match with Ye Lingang!

Side position.

As the old face of the Catalan Derby over the years.

There have always been many famous scenes between Capdevila and Messi!

As the defensive gate of the Spaniard, before Ye Lingfeng came out, Capdevila had always been responsible for marking the most dangerous Messi in the Catalan derby.

After unloading the ball on the instep, Messi took the ball forward in small steps!

Capdevila unhurriedly followed the Argentine star.

Excellent positioning awareness and defensive accuracy have allowed Capdevila to sit firmly in the back line of the Matador Legion for more than ten years!

There was a din of boos and cheers.

However, the winger showdown that the fans were looking forward to ended before it even started...

Messi - remember the signature of the shoulders in disguise, trying to break through the ball from the weak side of Capdevila's center of gravity.

But he was stopped by the Spaniard Iron Guard's sliding shovel!

Messi was knocked down!

Boos erupted from the stands of the away fans!

"Wow!"

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The referee blew a short whistle, temporarily stopping the game.

However, as far as his eyes could see, Messi, who had been knocked down, suddenly got up from the ground.

After pressing the football under him with his hand, he suddenly pushed the arch of his foot forward and sent a pass diagonally forward!

There was boos!

The referee didn't say anything!

According to the rules, this is a reasonable behavior for a quick free kick!

Capdevila cursed angrily, and hurriedly ran towards the landing point of the football.

The Spaniard players in the middle also seemed a little flustered.

Where the football lands.

Ye Lingfeng stuck Victor and Martinho with his back, and calmly led the ball and turned around!

Matinho immediately tried to stop Ye Lingfeng's push forward with the ball.

But after being hit by Ye Lingfeng, the young Brazilian defender fell into despair!

Pulling the jersey, small movements jamming the arm, putting pressure on the center of gravity...

These actions did not make Ye Lingfeng slow down by half a minute!

Cheers erupted from the away stands!

Pochettino on the sidelines subconsciously put his head in his hands...

on the pitch.

Mo Renault remains in the penalty area as the last centre-back.

Casilla broke out in cold sweat in front of the goal again!

Near the penalty area, Capdevila gritted his teeth and followed Ye Lingfeng's flank.

Always ready to shovel!

But Ye Lingfeng's choice made him somewhat unexpected.

Under the eyes of the fans in the audience.

At the front of the penalty area, Ye Lingfeng suddenly moved the ball forward with his left foot.

Immediately stand on your feet and swing your left leg rapidly!

At a distance of about twenty-five yards, a powerful long shot was fired!

With the blessing of Batty's long-range shot template, the strength and angle of this ball are mastered to the extreme!

The home fans held their breath subconsciously.

Casilla looked shocked in front of the goal, and flew out almost at the same time!

However, the misjudgment of the position selection in advance made Casilla, who is good at saving long-distance shots, still a bit beyond his reach!

The football blatantly rushed towards the dead corner of the goal!

Emergency moment.

Mo Renault in the penalty area made a move that stunned the fans!

The central defender stationed in the penalty area directly became the Spaniard's "second goalkeeper".

A Setsuna on goal was about to smash into Ye Lingfeng's shot.

Block the must-goal out of the goal area with both hands!!

™ Beep!"

Accompanied by the violent momentum erupting from the auditorium.

The referee blew his whistle and rushed into the penalty area frowning!

Resolutely took out a red card and showed it to Mo Renault!

At the same time, one arm pointed to the penalty spot!

Red card plus penalty kick!

The red dot package that appeared for the first time in this game pushed the atmosphere of this Catalan Derby to a climax!

Pochettino on the sidelines waved his fist hysterically, and got back to the coach seat with an extremely ugly face.

The stadium set off a chaotic uproar!

Players from Barcelona and Espanyol both flocked!

Casilla's eyes were a little dull in front of the goal.

Compared to the righteous indignation of the Barcelona players, the expressions of the Spaniard players are a bit complicated at the moment!

Annoyed, Ye Lingfeng pushed away Victor who was trying to stop him, and pointed to Mo Renault in front of the goal: "Are you fucking playing volleyball?"

Busquets spat at Mo Renault cursingly: "Do you think you are a volleyball blocker? The Spanish volleyball team should invite you to join the team!"

Mo Renault avoided the eyes of the Barcelona players with a gloomy face.

Hide behind Capdevila!

"That's it, Sergio! Think of Louis Suarez at the World Cup three years ago! He also blocked Ghana's must-goal with his hands! They have no choice for the team!"

Capdevila spread his hands.

Busquets spat: "Fart! Suarez is still for the national team! What are you central defenders for? To protect a family that is about to be relegated to

The goal of the team in the second division?"

The Spaniard players immediately showed displeasure.

There were fierce boos at the scene!

Puyol arrived in time and dutifully pulled away the emotional Barcelona players.

Alves whistled: "Fortunately, the red card of this stupid referee was not really hidden in the Spaniard's safe room!"

The referee not far away froze.

Puyol quickly covered Alves' big mouth: "Shut up, Dani! Let's talk about these words off the court!"

Near the penalty area, Messi, who is Barcelona's first penalty shooter, took the football from the referee.

Immediately under the surprised eyes of the fans at the scene.

He threw the ball to Ye Lingfeng beside him!

"Don't miss it, the first penalty kick of my career was on the crossbar!"

Messi laughed and joked.

Ye Lingfeng raised his eyebrows: "Let me take free kicks and penalties? Then I will lock the golden boot in advance!"

Messi laughed and shrugged: "I have won the La Liga Golden Boot for three years! You have to catch up with me!"

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