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

After the small disturbance, the game continued on the field.

Ye Lingfeng still maintains a suppressive force.

It's not because the overall strength of his side is stronger.

It's all because Ye Lingfeng's personal level is much higher than this group of National Youth Team members!

Movement, awareness, ability to pass and catch the ball.

None of these national youth players can compare!

Driven by him, the suppressive power of the whole team is also clearly revealed.

However, in Ye Lingfeng's B team, many players suffered because of Ye Lingfeng's lack of 'sophistication'.

The kick became more and more restrained.

I was afraid that after the training match, Zhao Yan would make trouble for them.

So I don't know if it's acting or real food. Many people start throwing the ball in various weird ways as soon as they catch the ball.

Seeing Ye Lingfeng was speechless for a while.

Another scramble near the center line.

The players of Team B dribbled the ball across the halfway line, and when they saw Zhao Yan approaching, they slipped without hesitation and handed over the ball directly.

This exaggerated acting not only didn't make the coach on the sidelines frown, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief because the ball reached Zhao Yan's feet.

"Good shot, Brother Zhao!"

After Zhao Yan got the ball, the teammates around him desperately responded on the flanks.

Trying to create a comfortable offensive line for Zhao Yan.

But because of their lack of skill, two national youth players with the same running route even collided with each other.

It attracted a burst of uncontrollable low laughter from the reporters outside the venue.

After taking a few poor steps with the ball, Zhao Yan spotted one of his senior licking dogs and planned to play a two-for-one.

But the moment he hit the ball, a gust of wind blew in front of him.

Ye Lingfeng was unceremonious, and lightly countered the ball and controlled it under his feet.

Immediately afterwards, he took the ball forward calmly.

After a few seconds of stupefaction.

Hearing the teasing laughter from the audience outside the venue, Zhao Yan's face immediately turned red!

"Damn it, shovel him for me! Don't let him pass!"

"Destroy him!!"

Hearing Zhao Yan's hysterical roar, the members of team A glanced at each other and rushed towards Ye Lingfeng.

In the national youth team, Zhao Yan's words are the imperial decree.

It must be done!

The coach on the sidelines frowned slightly, looked worriedly at the reporters outside the field, and then at the team leader Zhao Tai not far away.

Under the eyes of the reporter, it's not so good...

He is well aware of Zhao Yan's temper as the "Prince" of the National Youth Team.

When Zhao Yan said that he wanted to destroy a person, he was really aiming at the useless person.

Similar situations have happened many times before.

But as a coach, he didn't dare to say anything.

"欻——"

"欻——"

The sound of sliding tackles resounded through the court one after another.

Team A's teammates received Zhao Yan's order, and started shoveling wildly at Ye Lingfeng!

Don't let him continue to dribble the ball deep!

"Isn't the tackle too big? Isn't this aimed at the disabled?!"

"Isn't this a training match? Are you also so cruel to your future teammates?"

There were voices of doubt among the reporters on the sidelines.

And on the pitch.

The players of team B also stopped running tacitly at this moment, leaving Ye Lingfeng alone in the frontcourt.

Don't give him any chance to pass back.

At first Ye Lingfeng was able to calmly avoid a few tackles with his feet.

But he was still hit by the successive shovels aimed at his ankles.

"欻——!"

This tackle was from Zhao Yan himself.

The shining studs are especially dazzling under the hot sun!

The reporters on the sidelines let out an exclamation.

Su Qianqian even subconsciously grabbed the barbed wire fence in front of her and stared at the field worriedly.

Bright studs on the court is a taboo, basically it is a card-eating action.

If the action is a little bigger, it is bound to get a red card.

But Zhao Yan's actions were obviously not as simple as shining a shoe stud.

He really wants to destroy Ye Lingfeng on this court!

"hiss......"

Ye Lingfeng's ankle tingled!

He didn't expect that this Zhao Yan really had such great energy, he could incite all the national youth players to shovel him with a single sentence!

He even used actions that could be called useless to attack himself!

The players on the field saw that Ye Lingfeng finally stopped advancing with the ball.

When standing still and moving the shoveled ankle.

The national youth team members breathed a sigh of relief, showing complacent expressions one after another.

It seems to be saying, this is the end of people who don't understand the world!

However, the next second.

Just as Zhao Yan got up, he was about to challenge Ye Lingfeng arrogantly.

A black shadow came straight to his face!

With a bang, nosebleeds splashed everywhere!

It's Ye Lingfeng's fist!

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation from the sidelines.

Severe pain hit, Zhao Yan covered his face and screamed out!

Under everyone's shocked eyes.

Ye Lingfeng lifted the foot that was just shoveled by Zhao Yanfei with a blank face, and kicked Zhao Yan hard on the chest!

It was another heart-piercing scream.

The steel spikes left deep bloodstains on the fragile flesh of his chest.

Zhao Yan clutched his chest and kept rolling on the ground.

Howling in pain.

The gushing nosebleeds stained the turf in front of him red.

But Ye Lingfeng didn't intend to stop, and went straight up.

The national youth team members were all stunned in place.

He was taken aback by Ye Lingfeng's aura.

They are just a bunch of sixteen or seventeen-year-old kids.

Most of them are greenhouse flowers.

Where have you seen such a bloody scene?

And it can be seen from Ye Lingfeng's actions.

This guy is definitely a veteran who often fights!

As everyone knows, Ye Lingfeng is really good at fighting!

In the La Masia youth training camp, he often beat those Japanese and Korean players who spoke badly!

"Stop him! Damn, stop him!"

Before the terrified coach on the sidelines could say anything, Zhao Tai, the leader of the national youth team, was furious and roared.

How dare this ignorant Chinese descendant beat his son in public? ? !

Zhao Tai, who had completely lost his mind, completely ignored the reporters outside the venue.

He raised his fist and rushed towards Ye Lingfeng!

He punched Ye Lingfeng hard!

The staff of the national youth team around him stretched out their hands to stop Zhao Tai, but they didn't.

Listening to the hustle and bustle outside the venue, and the sound of the camera shutter clicking.

The staff looks desperate.

Now, the national youth team will be completely famous...

...

After a few minutes.

Ye Lingfeng glanced indifferently at Zhao Yan who was still rolling on the ground like a dead dog.

As well as Zhao Tai who was also on the side with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but he didn't dare to go forward at all with a look of resentment.

There are also national youth players around who want to step forward to fight, but hesitate for a long time and finally stand where they are.

Then there was the coach who frantically called the relevant personnel and threatened to arrest Ye Lingfeng.

Ye Lingfeng sneered.

"What a bunch of rubbish."

After spitting fiercely at Zhao Yan, Ye Lingfeng looked around pitifully at the terrified national youth players around him.

Turn around and leave.

Behind him was Zhao Tai's hoarse roar.

"Ye Lingfeng, damn it, you're in for a big deal!"

"If you beat up the national football team, you will be held criminally responsible!"

"You fucking, how dare you fucking beat my son..."

"I'm going to block you!! I'm going to put you in jail!!"

The coach on the side who finished the call also yelled in tandem:

"Ye Lingfeng, you have been expelled! Don't even think about joining the national team in this life! Just wait for the court summons!"

"The national football team will permanently ban you! You will never even think about stepping into the national football team in your life!!"

And the national youth team members who didn't even dare to say anything before, seeing Ye Lingfeng walking away now, began to curse at Ye Lingfeng's back one by one.

block?

expulsion?

Court summons?

Ye Lingfeng sneered.

Without looking back, he packed his things and walked out of the training base.

All that was left behind was the hustle and bustle.

Does he really care about the so-called national team?

Such a rotten national team, so what if you get in?

Be someone else's dog?

Is it ridiculous? !

You don't have to think about it.

People like Zhao Yan are by no means an exception in the entire national football system!

Relying on the background relationship to domineering.

It's just too much.

If you don't experience it yourself.

Maybe Ye Lingfeng still can't feel the darkness in this system.

As long as he has a weak personality.

Or less awareness of prevention.

Just now the ankle may be shoveled for no reason!

But it should not be said.

It's not a loss to go back home this time.

At least let him see something clearly with his own eyes.

It shattered his last remaining fantasy about the national football team!

 …

Outside the training ground.

Seeing Ye Lingfeng's figure, he was about to disappear at the gate of the training base.

Su Qianqian bit her lower lip tightly, and quickly ran after her.

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