Chapter 93 Great Good News!

"The sky is still the same, and the air is not as sweet as they say."

Stepping out of the cabin, Miguel raised his head and took a breath of the air in Barcelona, ​​squinting his eyes to taste the air. Some people said that the air in Barcelona was sweeter than that in Malaga, so he wanted to confirm it.

"Get out of the way!"

Zuculini yelled behind MiG: "Sweet? Sweet, I think it smells worse than Malaga."

Malaga is a new industrial city in Spain, the air pollution is very serious, and there is an unpleasant smell in the air.

Barcelona is a port city in Catalonia, a world-renowned Mediterranean tourist destination, a world-famous historical and cultural city, and the most important trade, industrial and financial base in Spain.

The Port of Barcelona is the largest port and the largest container distribution terminal on the Mediterranean coast, as well as the largest comprehensive port in Spain.

Barcelona is known as the "Pearl of the Iberian Peninsula" and is the most famous tourist attraction in Spain with its pleasant climate, beautiful scenery and numerous historical sites.

Li Chuanqi also smelled it, and felt that the air in Barcelona was indeed a bit cleaner than that in Malaga, but he would not express his opinion at this time.

Dragging their suitcases, the Santa Malaga group walked out of the tarmac with the flow of people.

"Li! Come on! I believe you can beat Barcelona!"

A seven or eight-year-old boy waved his small fist at Li Chuanqi when they parted.

Li Chuanqi smiled and was about to nod to him, but the little boy's next words froze the smile on his face.

"Remember to get Messi's autograph for me, don't forget, you must remember!"

If you don't say this, you're still a good boy...

Li Chuanqi complained in his heart: Looking for Messi's autograph?

Tell Messi that there is a fan who wants your autograph, can you help?
If Messi thought it was me who wanted his autograph... I would be ashamed...

I am also someone who is bound to become a professional player.

I'm worried.

Li Chuanqi looked at the little boy helplessly.

……

Walking out of the airport, no one interviewed Santa Malaga, only a few people who looked like reporters, took a few photos of them and left in a hurry.

Miguel stared wide-eyed at the leaving reporter: "Fuck, just leave like this?! I'm ready to answer your questions, you... are so unprofessional!"

Pablo patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Isn't this very good, let's come quietly, and then..."

Liag picked up his words and said: "Take a victory away quietly!"

Barris Addo retorted: "Taking away a victory quietly?
If we can win, it will be impossible for us to keep a low profile at that time, how can it be quietly. "

Liag thought about it and found it reasonable, and said to Miguel: "So, if you want reporters to interview you, you have to make a few more wonderful saves in tonight's game."

MiG raised his eyebrows: "Why is this difficult? Isn't it just a few more balls?"

Everyone stay away from him immediately, I don't know this person, who is this, with such a big tone, it's not our group...

Only Liag took it seriously, nodded, patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Yes, it is necessary to have this momentum!"

……

"Hey! The World Sports News said that Messi was injured during training yesterday, and he may miss the game tonight!"

As soon as we arrived at the hotel, the Santa Malaga exchange group became lively.

"The World Sports Daily also said that Barcelona was hit by the flu, and many people had a bad cold..."

"Good! This is definitely good!"

"I just checked. The temperature in Barcelona suddenly dropped a few days ago, and the flu broke out. What World Sports News said is likely to be true!"

"Who said that the goddess of luck no longer favors us?!!"

"Hahaha!……"

"Brothers! The opportunity to kill Barcelona is here!"

"We are indeed the chosen ones!"

"Hey, the Chosen One doesn't mean that..."

"Don't worry about these, anyway, we are blessed by the heavens, that's enough!"

Messi is injured? !

Barcelona is hit by the flu, how many people have a bad cold? !
Who would have thought that upon arriving in Barcelona, ​​a huge surprise came!

Juan looked at the trembling phone and forced his hands not to shake.

Antonio is checking whether the news is correct or not on the Internet, if it is confirmed...

"Really? Antonio, is this true? Will Mundo Deportivo set up smoke bombs to deliberately mislead us?"

Juan looked up at Antonio.

Antonio stopped searching and looked up at Juan: "First of all, I checked the news on the Internet, Barcelona did suddenly drop in temperature a few days ago, and the flu began to spread, so the possibility of Barcelona being hit by the flu is very high.

Secondly, we are not Real Madrid, does Barcelona need to put smoke bombs? "

Playing against a Division D team requires smoke bombs?
Not to mention Barcelona, ​​even a third-tier team wouldn't do this, it's too cheap.

Juan thought for a while and found it very reasonable, and said pleasantly: "So, what the World Sports News said is true?!"

Antonio took a deep breath and calmed down: "Even so, what chance do you think we have of winning at Camp Nou?"

Juan was silent.

Barcelona, ​​even if they send a substitute lineup, they are much stronger than Santa Mara, let alone at the Nou Camp.

This is a cruel reality.

"In any case, this is good news."

Antonio raised his eyebrows: "However, how should we prepare for the game? The tactics of defensive counterattack will not change."

Juan nodded: "Yeah, so it's all Barcelona. Even if they are sick, it's not...any team can easily beat them."

Antonio smiled at him, "Indeed."

"Face mask!"

"What? Mask?!"

"Yes, Barcelona has the flu, we need masks."

"Ah!...Okay! I'll get ready right away! It's better for you to react quickly!"

……

Li Chuanqi raised his head and looked at Liag, a surprise flashed in the eyes of the two, but they quickly returned to normal.

"It's still hard, but the opportunities have increased!"

Liag was very calm: "After all, they are Barcelona. They are called the 'cosmic team' Barcelona. They are the Barcelona that just eliminated Real Madrid..."

How powerful Real Madrid is, as the star of hope of the former Real Madrid youth training camp, Liag is of course very clear.

Li Chuanqi nodded and said, "Yes, it's Barcelona after all."

Liag raised his eyebrows and joked, "Are you scared?"

Li Chuanqi smiled and shook his head: "I'm too scared. Anyway, everyone is better than us in the Copa del Rey. I have played against so many teams that are better than us. I am almost numb now."

Liag stretched out his hand, and Li Chuanqi took his hand.

The two smiled at each other.

war!
It's a war with anyone!
It is a battle with any team!

Anyway, we are weak, what else is there besides a strong will to fight and a mentality of not admitting defeat?
(End of this chapter)

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