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

In the past ten years, La Liga has been in the most popular period!

Spain won the World Cup three years ago, creating the Spanish football kingdom.

The "Galaxy Battleship" built by Real Madrid Chairman Florentino's superstar policy.

The "Dream Team Era" created by Barcelona.

All let Real Madrid and Barcelona take away the vast majority of traffic worldwide!

Centuries of grievances.

This has caused frequent and protracted conflicts between these two best football clubs in Spain!

The stars of the two teams have changed over the years.

There are still many things that fans are still familiar with!

The level of competition continues to be outstanding, the history of grievances is long, and the popularity of big-name players is wide.

Let the derby battle between Barcelona and Real Madrid be quite prestigious all over the world!

As long as the four words of the national derby are mentioned.

The first thing people think of must be Barcelona and Real Madrid!

Secondly, Bayern and Dortmund, River Plate and Boca Juniors!

One more day until game day.

In the villa, Ye Lingfeng was training his core strength under the supervision of Pintus.

"Your main opponent tomorrow is Sergio Ramos!"

"I used to pay attention to Ramos' technical indicators! His strengths and weaknesses are obvious!"

Pintus looked deeply, "His strength lies in fierce fighting, and his "140" attribute is very good! But his strength and disadvantage at the same time...his offensive attribute is too strong!"

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Ramos was born as a full-back and has a strong desire to attack.

As a defender, he often plays a pivotal role in the team's offense.

But the disadvantages are also obvious, there will often be a large defensive gap behind him!

Pintus blinked: "I don't know if your Barcelona team can fool that old fox Ancelotti? When I was a physical coach in Serie A, I heard the legend of Ancelotti everywhere!"

Ye Lingfeng raised the corner of his mouth: "All Ancelotti's tactics must be formulated only for Messi and Neymar! Because in their cognition, they didn't consider my existence!"

A low-key signing and registration ceremony protected him.

If it is premature exposure in the spotlight.

Maybe in Ancelotti's tactical board, there will be a whole set of tactical plans for himself!

Barcelona and Real Madrid have been evenly matched in recent years, and they are equal to each other.

Barcelona has the glory of Dream III, and Real Madrid has the peak of Galaxy II.

Collisions between giants are often only determined by that one uncertain factor 'X'!

And Ye Lingfeng at this time is that X.

Madrid suburbs, Real Madrid training ground.

"That's it! Pepe, learn how Ramos is stuck! Use your brain to defend, not your recklessness!"

On the sidelines, Ancelotti chewed gum and shouted to the field.

on the pitch.

Real Madrid players and their substitutes are in a duel.

Ramos just made a fantastic tackle!

As Real Madrid's vice-captain, he is now the absolute core of Real Madrid's defense.

A real defensive gate!

In the national derby over the years, he was the one who played the role of hugging Messi, shoveling Iniesta, and kicking Harvey!

And the'monk' Pepe who was his partner.

He's the villain in charge of cleaning up the mess!

Defensive ability, Ramos is better.

In terms of the fierceness of the defense alone, Pepe is even better!

Morata was a little dizzy from the impact of Ramos: "My God! Fortunately, I am not the center forward of Barcelona tomorrow, otherwise I am afraid I will die on the field!"

Speaking of this, Morata suddenly frowned.

"Sergio! Tomorrow you need to be more careful about Ye's performance. He is a very comprehensive center forward! If you lock him up, you may be equivalent to locking up Messi behind him!"

After the words fell, Ramos and Pepe looked at each other in confusion at the same time.

"Yeah? Who's that? Barca's center forward isn't Sanchez?"

Pepe slapped his bald head: "No! Barcelona's center forward is any one of Sanchez, Messi, and Pedro! Because they don't have a so-called center at all!"

After all, the two looked at each other and laughed.

He didn't take Morata's words seriously at all.

Morata was stunned: "You don't even know who Ye is? Didn't he play in the first round of Barcelona's league?"

This is impossible!

Ye Lingfeng who can become the absolute core of the striker in Spain U21...

Morata can't think of any reason why he can't play at Barcelona!

Is it possible... this guy made Enrique's daughter's belly bigger?

So Enrique forced him to sit on the bench?

"Relax, my big little one!"

Ramos patted the shoulder of the junior from the national team disapprovingly, "What is there to make a fuss about?"

Morata shook his head severely: "It's not a big fuss! You can go and watch the video of the Clasico Derby a month ago! Fabinho and Nacho were blown away by that guy!"

"Compared to him, Sanchez is a scumbag!"

Aside, Alonso and Modric also leaned over.

"Fabinho? Nacho? Fabinho did play twice in the first team, but Nacho, like you, has just been promoted to the first team!"

"That kind of defensive quality doesn't have any strength at all in La Liga!"

Alonso's tone was a little flippant.

As Real Madrid's main midfielder.

His defensive ability is outstanding, and he has a lot of experience in defense!

The coverage is comparable to the "Buffalo" Essien in his peak period.

And the Spanish player's own foot skills are beyond the reach of Essien!

In the Spanish national team, Alonso can easily squeeze out the starting lineup of Busquets.

He and Harvey, a long pass is accurate, a short pass is sharp.

Together created the Matador dynasty three years ago!

Ramos also shook his head: "The national derby in the second division? How is that different from children's play house?"

"If the guy you're talking about is strong, why doesn't Barcelona play him?"

Facing the doubts of the veterans of the first team.

Morata also fell into confusion.

...

After the contest ends.

On another field, Iker Casillas saved a superb free kick from Ronaldo.

"There will be countless fouls against Barcelona! We will get a lot of set-pieces in the frontcourt, and they will do the same in turn!"

Casillas looked determined.

As the main goalkeeper of Spain's golden generation.

In the World Cup three years ago, he spread the title of 'Saint Cassie' all over the world!

He even created a terrifying record of 682 minutes without conceding a goal!

Ronaldo nodded and placed a new football in front of him.

Step back a few steps and spread your legs apart.

Stand behind the football in a classic compasses stance.

"My set-piece threat is far higher than Messi! Last season, I scored three direct free kicks!"

After all, Ronaldo ran up and hit the goal.

The football plummeted like an elevator and smashed into the gate guarded by Iker Casillas!

"Keep it this way!"

Casillas took off the goalkeeper gloves and walked towards Ronaldo, "Valdés can only be my substitute in the national team! His ability to play the ball is good, but the level of saving is very low!"

Ronaldo raised the corners of his mouth confidently: "Tomorrow, I will shoot him into a sieve!"

Ronaldo is at the peak of his career right now!

At this stage, he has got rid of the fancy and falsehood of the Manchester United period...

Gradually transform into a calm scoring machine!

It is the absolute core of Real Madrid striker!

"Tomorrow's game....I will prove to the fans that there is only one best striker on this planet!"

Ronaldo's eyes are extremely firm.

August twenty-fourth.

The second round of La Liga.

The much-anticipated La Liga Clasico match day!

The streets of Madrid flooded with tens of thousands of figures in white.

Especially dazzling in the hot afternoon sun!

On this day, the whole of Madrid is completely restless!

Except for Atletico Madrid fans.

Almost all Madrid residents flocked to the streets.

Shouting the classic slogan of Real Madrid loudly!

"Hala Madrid!"

"Hala Madrid!"

A huge sound wave swept over Madrid.

Even people who don't love football will probably be infected by this atmosphere!

on the street.

The direction in which the sea of ​​white people surges is the legendary stadium not far away!

Santiago Bernabeu Stadium!

Home of Real Madrid!

It is also home to the Spanish national team.

Hosted several Champions League finals.

If white is the symbol of Real Madrid.

The Bernabeu Stadium is a solid fortress for Real Madrid fans!

Today's showdown of the century.

It will be the first highlight of La Liga in the new season!

"Messi! That little one who loves to cry! Waiting to go back to mother's arms and cry!"

"We introduced Bell this summer! What, you said that Barcelona also bought Neymar? Sorry, one Bell can buy two Neymars! This is the gap!"

"Barcelona should have been leveled in the war a hundred years ago!"

4.1 "This is the Bernabeu! This is Madrid! Once you come, don't even think about going back!"

"Hala Madrid!"

Real Madrid fans proud!

Longguo No. 5's resident reporters wandered the streets of Madrid.

The shoulders carrying the camera are trembling slightly!

They were also deeply shocked by the atmosphere!

This is a football atmosphere that Dragon Kingdom simply cannot have!

-[Fuck, is this the pre-match atmosphere of the National Derby? It’s the same as the Nima demonstrations!]

-【Where is this going? After entering the stadium, the duel between the fans has just begun!】

-【Has the starting lineup for the game come out? Who will start Barcelona today? It won’t be Sanchez again, right? How can Barcelona compete with Real Madrid’s BBC?】

-【The starting list is only announced an hour before the start of the match! It may also be half an hour! The purpose is to prevent the opponent from making targeted tactical arrangements in advance!】

-[Alas, if Ye Lingfeng can earn his breath and start in a game like the national derby... I am afraid that Longguo football will really see hope!]

-【Don’t be fucking funny! Ye Lingfeng? You can’t even play for a relegation team like Granada, and you want to play in the National Derby?】

-[One bastard! It is estimated that after sitting on the drinking fountain in Barcelona for a season, he will be sent down to the echelon!].