Coach, I want to play football!

Ye Qi didn't see that when he was arranged to play by the head coach, his teammate Moreno looked at him with jealousy.

Of course, jealousy is human nature.After all, when Moreno went to the bar to hug left and right, Ye Qi was quite envious...

"Hey, where are you from, boy? Neon? Or Bangziguo?"

Ye Qi was entangled by the two central defenders of Guadalajara as soon as he entered the field.

Looking at the opponent's two central defenders, Ye Qi didn't choose to ignore them.

At this time, he was still trying to adjust his mentality, so he didn't have time to pay attention to two irrelevant guys.

The first time he played for the first team was when the team fell behind by two goals.This is a test and an opportunity for myself.

Ye Qi understood that a player should be more excited to play on the court, but he should not be too excited.

What's more, West Second Division is several levels higher than the youth team league I played in before!Even in the West Second Division, it was something I could not have dreamed of a year ago.

"Huh..." Ye Qi took a deep breath, suppressing the trembling of his calves from excitement.

"Hahaha, this kid's legs are weak. It should be his first game, right?"

"No, no, I think I was frightened! Hey, boy, are you wearing diapers today? Don't be scared to pee your pants for a while, today's game will be broadcast live!"

The two central defenders, one on the left and one on the right, actually chatted like this...

Ye Qi took a look at these two guys, and thought it would be a pity if you didn't talk about cross talk.

But they were right about one thing. Today's West Second Division game was indeed broadcast live across the country.

But this country refers to the whole of Spain, and there should be no media in China that has the copyright of the Second Division.

Even if there is, there may not be many people interested.

Being passively scolded is not in Ye Qi's character. He covered his mouth with his hands to prevent being interpreted by lip language experts.

"I should have shot you against the wall in the first place, why did I give birth to you twins?" Ye Qi shook his head annoyedly.

After saying this, Ye Qi immediately retreated to meet the pass from his teammate.

Where did the two central defenders in Guadalajara hear such insulting words? They didn't react immediately. When they did, Ye Qi was already five yards away from them.

"Grass!"

"This kid is dead!!"

The two central defenders gritted their teeth and made up their minds that the next game must make this Asian kid look good!

"Well...we saw the young Villarreal striker and the Guadalajara centre-back talking, I don't know what to say."

"However, judging from the expressions on both sides, this exchange seems not very 'friendly', hahahaha!"

The scene of the exchange between the three happened to be captured by the camera, so the Spanish sports commentator gloated over the discussion.

Ye Qi stepped back to catch the ball, and the opponent's central defender wearing the No. 19 jersey stepped forward.

"By the way, how is your mother recently?"

Ye Qi said so, but his feet were not idle. He handed the ball to Carney, his teammate who came in, and then turned around and ran.

"Grass!" No. 19 Zhongwei yelled, just now Ye Qi took advantage of his tongue and ran away. This time, he obviously didn't intend to let the other party go, so he pushed Ye Qi in a fit of anger.

Ye Qi was originally running in a different direction, but being pushed by the opponent, he couldn't keep his balance, so he took advantage of the trend... and fell to the ground.

He looked at the other party in a daze, as if he didn't understand why the other party pushed him.Of course, in fact, Ye Qi is a Qinger in his heart.

"Damn it, try to keep your mouth dirty!" No. 19 central defender came up and was about to make a move.

At this time, the referee's whistle blew immediately, and Carney came over to block Ye Qi.

Ye Qi's expression was very innocent, he spread his hands and didn't understand what happened.

In the eyes of the opponent's No. 19 central defender, Ye Qi is no different from an Oscar winner.

But the position of the referee couldn't see the conflict between the two sides at all. He only saw the Guadalajara central defender deliberately pushing down the Villarreal striker.

And looking at the expression of the opponent's central defender, it was not only intentional, but even wanted to intensify the conflict.

The referee trotted over to stop the conflict between the players on both sides, and gave the No. 19 central defender a yellow card for a malicious foul.

The players in Guadalajara were naturally unconvinced, especially the No. 19 and No. 5 central defenders, because they had experienced Ye Qi's poisonous tongue, so they thought it was the opponent's provocation first.

Villarreal was also dissatisfied. Captain Carney went up to negotiate with the referee, thinking that the opponent had committed a malicious foul and even had a tendency to violence on the court. At least it should be a red card!

Ye Qi smiled and stood up from the ground, originally he had no intention of conflicting with the opponent's players.As a result, the other party insisted on bringing his face up to make him slap him, so he must not disappoint the other party's good intentions.

It is more common for players to spam each other on the field. Of course, this kind of behavior is actually more common in the NBA.

The two central defenders in Guadalajara could clearly see that Ye Qi was a fledgling with little experience and was quite nervous.So at the beginning, I planned to use irritating language to make the other party unable to stay awake.

In the end, I didn't expect that I didn't stimulate the other party, but the other party stimulated myself to the point...

"What's the situation? Isn't Ye usually very polite?" Marcelino, the head coach on the sidelines, asked.

"Ghost knows, it's probably because the opposing player's mouth was dirty first. But... I didn't see it. Ye not only didn't fall for it, but he seemed to be fooled by the opponent." Assistant coach Uriah said.

The two coaches have rich experience, and they can see the problems of the players on the field at a glance.

"Regardless of theirs, let Marcos play. Later we need his long-range shooting ability to see if he can create some threats!"

Uriah nodded and called Marcos Senna over to get ready to play.

Senna is 36 years old, and his physical condition no longer allows him to start every game and play the whole game.

Originally, this game should be rested in rotation, but there is no way, and the veteran will eventually play.

Senna kept a straight face, and after handing over to his teammates in the midfield, he came up and scolded his teammates: "Are you sleepwalking? You were beaten [-]-[-] by the opponent?"

"Cheer up to me next, or..."

Senna didn't finish his sentence, but all the Villarreal players on the field trembled.

In the 8th minute of the game, Ye Qi wanted to pass the ball to Pereira, but the opponent's midfielder saw through the pass intention and stretched out his foot to break it.

The opponent's back is facing the attacking direction, and he can only pass the ball to the No. 19 central defender around him, wanting to make the opponent open his feet to launch a counterattack.

But Senna, who had just played for a while, ran from the midfield to the opponent's backcourt, and then came up with a counterattack on the spot and knocked down the No. 19 central defender of the opponent's team.

"Be careful, Ye is covered by me!"

With a straight face, Senna stood up and held out his hand to pull him up.It seems to be an expression of friendship, but the words on the mouth are full of threats.

The opponent's No. 19 central defender wanted to scold back, but seeing that the opponent was Senna, he hesitated and didn't say a word.

But the last stubbornness made him pat Senna's hand away, thanked the other party for his "kindness", and stood up alone.

Senna's on-the-spot counter-grab must have been a foul, and the referee gave Guadalaja a backcourt set-piece.

Such a ball, under normal circumstances, is the goalkeeper who comes out and kicks.