The top prediction at the start, I am the third ball king

Chapter 92 Kill Barcelona? !
Santa Malaga's ability to come to the present has a lot to do with luck. Take the first round of the last round against Valencia as an example. Valencia had more than a dozen shots in the first half alone.

The post was hit, the crossbar was hit, and the post flew out... Wait, Valencia has repeatedly missed goals.

With a little bit of luck, Valencia was able to establish a huge advantage in the first half and completely kill the game.

Liag made that point, rekindling hope in the hearts of the San Malaga players.

Barcelona is indeed extremely powerful, it can be described as "the greatest team on this planet", and is called the "cosmic team" by fans!
Is there any team that wants to kill Barcelona?

Yes, and many.

But what teams are those?

Those are the giants' top teams that dominate their own leagues.

San Malaga is only a D-tier team, want to get rid of Barcelona? !

When outsiders hear their words, they will only take them as a joke, that's all.

But Santa Malaga began to seriously prepare for the Barcelona game.

"Give up the frontcourt, start pressing from the midfield, and use various methods to disrupt the rhythm of the opponent, even if it is a foul!"

Antonio shouted to his players: "Once we let Barcelona play their own rhythm, we will definitely be finished!
This is the only way to deal with Barcelona - do everything possible to interrupt their rhythm! "

San Malaga can go so far, Antonio has established his prestige in the team, and the players resolutely implement his tactical intentions in the confrontation.

"How does Messi defend? How do I know? The giants can't do it, can we do it?"

Facing the problem of central defender Barris Addo, Antonio spread his hands helplessly and said: "If I can figure out a way to solve Messi, Real Madrid will definitely ask me to be the head coach. There is no Mourinho thing." .”

He looked at Li Chuanqi who got rid of Pablo on the field, and sighed: "Don't talk about Messi, can you defend Li now?"

Barris Addo touched the tip of his nose helplessly: "It used to be a simple matter to defend against Li, but now... let alone one-on-one, many times the second defense and the first cannot be defended.

Messi's level is so much higher than Li's, we can't even guard Lee, we have to defend Messi...

What's more, Barcelona not only has only one Messi, but also Iniesta, Harvey, Butzkes..."

At the end, Barris Addo wailed: "How can we get rid of Barcelona?!"

Although Antonio was also desperate, he made a calm expression and said lightly: "Football is round, and anything can happen before the end of the game.

Maybe after you set foot on the Nou Camp, Barcelona may not be as invincible as we imagined. "

is it?

Then... those wealthy families are too scumbag...

"Why do you think so much? Can you beat Barcelona if you think too much?"

Antonio sighed in his heart, as if talking to himself: "If you can do it, you have to do it, but if you can't do it, you have to do it. Anyway, we have to do it... Let's enjoy this process. Which D-tier team can do it?" Playing at Camp Nou?"

Do you enjoy the process of being abused?

Barris Addo exhaled heavily, he was attracted by the cheers on the field, and Li Chuanqi scored again.

His eyes lit up, maybe...

but……

He immediately denied his bold idea in his heart. Who are Barcelona's defense lines, Pique, Mascherano, Alves...

Which one of these people is not experienced in many battles?
They are defenders who have caused headaches for countless forwards all over the world.

Li wants to break through their defenses...?
And behind them there is Valdez guarding the goal!
Can Li break Barcelona's goal?
If Li really did it, he would become the first D-tier player to score against Barcelona's goal!

Become famous.

Flowers...beauties...media...

"What's wrong with you? Your eyes..."

Antonio looked at Barris Addo beside him strangely, this look... was too scary.

……

"Today, two more people came to your door to be your agent."

When Li Chuanqi got home, his mother complained in his ear: "They all said they could recommend you to the club you want to go to the most, and one said that you can choose Barcelona or Real Madrid, and I kicked him out immediately after hearing this. "

Li Chuanqi, who was drinking water, almost spit out the water from his mouth.

Barcelona, ​​Real Madrid choose casually?

Who is this person, is he better than Mendes?
Jorge Mendes, the most powerful agent in the football world, has dominated the European football transfer market since 2004.

The stars under Jorge Mendes include football Mourinho, Ronaldo, De Gea, Rodriguez, Falcao, Di Maria, Nani, Coentrao, Pepe, Marcelo etc.

In the summer of 2007 alone, Mendes' transaction volume was as high as 1.5 million euros, and his commission income was also the highest among brokers in the world.

"Cattle!!"

Li Chuanqi gave his mother a thumbs up, she was still a cow, and immediately kicked him out.

The mother ignored this, and asked seriously, "Huzi, do you think you can beat that...Barcelona?"

Before her son answered, she continued on her own: "A lot of people are talking about this when they are shopping these days. They asked me, and I don't know how to answer, but Xiaofeng seems to be very nice to you. Be confident and think that you will definitely win.

However, I heard them say that Barcelona is very good, do you have confidence? "

Xiaofeng, cow!
Li Chuanqi gave another thumbs up.

Are you confident?

Li Chuanqi asked himself, of course not.

But as a son, of course, you must give your family confidence.

"Xiaofeng said that we will definitely win, of course we can!"

Li Chuanqi said righteously: "In fact, we are also very strong!"

is it?

Then why do I see that you are always being beaten by the opponent during the game?
The mother looked at her son suspiciously. Is this what you call being strong? !
Li Chuanqi touched his chin in embarrassment: "Although the process is very difficult, football matches depend on the results."

He smiled and said, "Look, we are the ones who advanced last, so we are very strong. Well, judging from the results, we are very strong!"

Mom thought about it and gave up, because she didn't understand football, since the children said they could win, that's fine.

"When will you leave tomorrow? By train or plane?"

"Airplane, fly directly to Barcelona at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Is everything ready?"

"It will be ready after dinner."

"What do you want to eat tonight, mom will make it for you."

"Hmm... let's braise the pork ribs."

……

"I'm going! I'm going!"

"I'm going to cheer for my brother!"

"I am the cheerleader of Santa Malaga! I am the lucky star of Santa Malaga! I went to cheering games, and they all won! So I must go!"

During dinner, Li Xiaofeng kept clamoring about going to Barcelona tomorrow.

Mom can't rest assured: "Your brother wants to compete and has no time to take care of you, so don't go!"

In the end, Dad stood up: "Let Xiaofeng go, I'll take her there, so it's okay for the head office."

Only then did my mother agree, and Li Xiaofeng shouted: "Dad, I love you so much!..."

(End of this chapter)