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

After the substitutions are over.

The game restarted again.

There are almost all turnovers in midfield-related positions.

But the core players of both teams have not been replaced!

on the pitch.

Outside the sideline near the backfield.

Real Madrid's throw-in chance.

Mosqueira, who had just played, raised his hand to signal!

Vazquez decisively throws the ball from the sideline!

The ball was thrown in front of Mosqueira.

The latter's chest stopped.

A chic turn around!

With realistic feints, he swung Ilya away from the guard!

A horizontal pass instantly tore through the defense line that Barcelona's B team had just built in the midfield!

"Mosqueira from the Getafe Concession! A player with the strength of La Liga! This is his first game back from injury!"

"Although Getafe is only ranked in the middle of La Liga, even if it is a team in the relegation zone of La Liga, it can kill randomly when it comes to La Liga!"

Near midfield.

Mosqueira is full of confidence!

Dribbled a few steps to protect the ball.

With one step, he poked the ball to Jesse who was diagonally ahead!

I bypassed the defensive players and penetrated deep into the Barcelona defense line!

Hesse was not in a hurry.

After involving a Barcelona defensive player, he knocked the ball to Morata in front of him first!

At this time, Morata was not in the hinterland of Barcelona.

Instead, it was supported near the midfield!

Use your huge body as a fulcrum, and take the ball directly with your back!

With a half-turn, he tiptoed the ball to Mosqueira who was going forward!

"Not bad, big man!"

Mosqueira grinned.

After catching the ball, he quickly got rid of the oncoming Gentilia.

Keep going with the ball!

Morata and Jesse from the rear also pressed towards the Barcelona B team's penalty area!

On the sidewalk, Vazquez is also running hard, ready to respond at any time!

Castilla's attack swept towards the backcourt of Barcelona B team in an instant!

"Pay attention to people! Don't miss people!"

Sacristan on the sidelines had his heart raised in his throat!

Whenever Castilla made an attack on their defense, he was terrified!

"Campins!!"

Sacristan suddenly roared!

He found out that this damn guy appeared in a damn position again!

"Campins!! You..."

The voice has not yet fallen!

Sacristan suddenly put his head in his hands.

Show a surprised face!

"Oh...my Campins baby! Well done!"

on the pitch.

Campins, who was scolded by the head coach for 300 days a year, finally became a hero!

Mosqueira is about to dribble the ball into the penalty area.

Campins burst out from the flank, and a decisive sliding tackle poked the ball out of the danger zone!

Even brought down Mosqueira!

This is a flying shovel that requires a lot of courage!

The location is too close to the restricted area, maybe it's a red dot set meal!

But fortunately, Campins tackled the ball first!

Mosqueira immediately rolled over exaggeratedly.

Trying to cheat a set piece from the edge of the box!

He did it a lot when he was at Getafe!

However, the referee didn't say anything.

Shaking his head, he walked past Mosqueira.

It seems to be saying, next time your acting skills can be better!

In the stands, the Real Madrid fans immediately booed dissatisfied!

"Xie Te! The referees of West Second Division are all blind!"

Mosqueira slapped the turf hard.

And at the same time.

The counterattack of the Barcelona B team also started immediately!

"Find a way to hand the ball to Ye!"

After Campins contributed the only highlight moment of the game, his thigh cramped directly!

But enduring the severe pain, he yelled this sentence at the teammates in front of him!

At this moment, the players of the Barcelona B team have unified their beliefs.

Do everything possible to give this hot ball to No. 99 in the frontcourt!

...

"The situation changed suddenly! Barcelona's counterattack came very quickly! Castilla's defense retreated crazily!"

"Their small tank on the side is an undead physical machine! After more than 80 minutes of the game, he still hasn't slowed down by half a point!"

"This is a duel on time difference! Barcelona's No. 99 center got stuck in Fabinho's position!"

"It can be seen that Fabinho should be very tired at this time!"

...

on the pitch.

Ye Lingfeng strides forward!

Listening to the heavy breathing coming from Fabinho who was close to him.

He knew that this guy from the Portuguese Super League had reached his physical limit!

"Ye! Turn back!"

Behind him, Traore's shout came!

A glimpse of Ye Lingfeng!

The football has been handed over from the side and rear!

A through plug with no curvature!

The ball is fast, Ye Lingfeng and Fabinho are chasing at the same time!

Fabinho is not slow.

But the decline in physical strength made him a little powerless!

On the sidelines, Zidanemo was bald.

The expression has become extremely serious!

At this time, Nacho was still struggling to catch up at the other end of the court!

No one can share the defense for Fabinho!

I can only ask for luck!

The former Portuguese Super League player gritted his teeth hard.

The shoulders suddenly exerted force.

Attempt to force Ye Lingfeng out of the danger zone!

However, Ye Lingfeng was not moved at all.

Drogba's template endowed him with strong confrontation ability.

The core strength at this time is extremely stable!

Fabinho, who was exhausted, couldn't shake Ye Lingfeng's figure at all!

Ye Lingfeng clenched his body tightly.

Seeing that the confrontation was fruitless, Fabinho directly grabbed Ye Lingfeng's jersey!

This is one of the small tricks that defenders are used to.

If it is concealed enough, it will generally not be discovered by the referee!

Ye Lingfeng swung his elbow impatiently and knocked off Fabinho's hand.

Received the ball just before stepping into the penalty area!

Gently touch the inner instep.

Knocked the ball a little far ahead diagonally!

Raise your thighs!

The gesture is about to hit the door!

This time it was his dominant foot shot!

"Fack..."

Fabinho sighed helplessly.

no way.

He couldn't let Ye Lingfeng finish the shot! !

In desperation, Fabinho made an instinctive choice.

A continuous pull and pull directly pulled Ye Lingfeng down in the penalty area!

It's like a chokehold.

Bring Ye Lingfeng down from behind!

Even though Ye Lingfeng's confrontation ability is very strong...

But I can't help this kind of foul that doesn't talk about martial arts!

"Great thanks! Under the tremendous pressure of Barcelona's No. 99 center, Fabinho was forced to pull him down in the penalty area!"

"This foul will definitely not escape the referee's sanction! Fabinho still has a yellow card on his back!"

"Although he prevented this extremely dangerous shot, what about the next penalty kick? Can little Luka withstand the pressure?"

...

Regarding the changes in the restricted area.

The audience was shocked!

Ye Lingfeng got up from the ground, reached out and grabbed Fabinho's collar!

"Calm down! Calm down brother..."

Fabinho retreated again and again!

The expression is very helpless.

He knew that Ye Lingfeng was just trying to scare himself.

After all, getting a penalty is a completely acceptable result!

But he fouled the opponent one after another, and anyone would want to vent their emotions...

"The next game, you just watch the game honestly in the audience!"

Ye Lingfeng sarcastically pushed Fabinho away.

Fabinho immediately showed a pained expression.

That's right.

After receiving a red card, he will be suspended for the next league game!

I can only stay in the audience and watch my teammates play football!

"Beep!"

The referee rushed into the penalty area!

He took out a yellow card and a red card one after another from his jacket pocket.

Hold up the foul masters in this game!

Fabinho turned two yellows into one red and was sent off!

In fact, the pull in the penalty area just now.

In the absence of a yellow card, it is possible to leave the field straight red!

Fabinho spread his hands.

He exchanged a glance with Nacho, who looked helpless not far away.

Dejectedly, he walked to the sidelines.

In this game, he suffered a huge blow!

Scored two goals on the head of a center forward who had just been transferred to the Barcelona B team.

He also paid the price of a red card for this!

And, there is still a penalty kick that hasn't been taken yet!

A penalty kick that is likely to end up killing them in the score!

For Fabinho today.

it's an unlucky day...

"It's a penalty kick! Will this penalty kick be taken by Ye Lingfeng?"

In the stands, the girls around Hashimoto Kanna had a lively discussion.

"Ye Lingfeng scored another one, and this game has three goals! I've heard of this! Let me think about it..... Well, this is called 'wearing a hat'!"

Hashimoto Kanna was amused: "Please, this is obviously a hat trick!"

...

on the pitch.

"Penalty shooter! Who is the first penalty shooter in the team?"

Ye Lingfeng turned around and called out to his teammates.

To be honest, of course he wants to kick this penalty!

Who doesn't want a hat-trick on their debut?

And once scored, there is a high probability that it will be the lore goal of this national derby!

But at least the politeness is still fun!

"It's me! But there is no reason not to let you take a penalty kick!"

Traore ran over winkingly, "Teach Zidane's son a good lesson!"

Ye Lingfeng raised his eyebrows pretending to be surprised: "You are actually the first penalty shooter in the team?"

Traore's old face turned black: "What does your surprised expression mean?"

...

Twelve yards ago!

Ye Lingfeng put the football on the penalty spot and took a few steps back!

Take a deep breath!

He scored a hat-trick in his West Division debut.

Only one goal left!

If you score, you may be able to directly lead the team to win this much-anticipated national derby!

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