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

It was a choice that no one expected.

No one thought that Ye Lingfeng would bombard the door heavily in such a position!

Barcelona's premeditation completely disrupted the arrangement of Real Madrid players in the penalty area!

Silence at the Bernabéu!

Real Madrid fans subconsciously stood up from their seats!

The eyes of the whole audience fell on the figure of Dao at the front of the restricted area!

Ye Lingfeng swings his leg and hits the door!

An earth-shattering long-range shot from a heavy artillery!

Football doesn't entrain any arcs.

He rushed towards the goal guarded by Casillas!

Pull up the mountain!

"Oh, God!"

On the sidelines, Enrique and Ancelotti hugged their heads at the same time!

The power of this long shot is far beyond their imagination!

In front of the goal.

A chill exploded from Casillas' tailbone!

Although the line of sight was blocked by players from both sides in the penalty area.

But the goalkeeper still trusted his instincts!

What he relies on the most is his goalkeeper instinct!

On the goal line, Casillas bounced in an instant!

The ultimate stretch of the body in the air!

That pair of golden gloves, go all out to move forward in the direction of football!

However the next second

number!!

The crisp sound of hitting the net.

There was a violent friction sound between the nets.

All resounding!

The light in Casillas' eyes.

dimmed.

"There is no miracle anymore! Iker Casillas did not perform another miracle! The sudden world wave of the Barcelona center captured the gate of Real Madrid again!!"

"My God! What a world wave this is... He was 30 yards from the goal, barely any assists, 24 runs, and a long-range shot!"

"This seventeen-year-old Barcelona center scored twice against Iker Casillas!"

"Proud Real Madrid fans...Let's remember his name tonight! Let's shout his name the Asian way!"

"Ye! Ling! Feng!"

In the main stand of the Bernabeu, the Spanish home commentator has fallen into a frenzy.

The entire Bernabéu.

There is dead silence!

The big screen above the stadium played back the video of Ye Lingfeng's goals over and over again.

Playing back.

The referee whistled.

Xavi takes the corner.

The football was erratic in mid-air, and it fell to the outside of the penalty area amazingly!

Ye Lingfeng unloaded the ball, stood on the supporting foot, and shot in the blink of an eye!

All in one go!

The moment the football pierces the Real Madrid goal...

At the end of the shot, Casillas gave Casillas a helpless look.

Countless Real Madrid fans are worried about it!

The cheers of mountains and tsunami came in an instant!

The Barcelona fans in the South Stand finally came to their senses.

After a brief period of sluggishness.

They immediately fell into an unbearable excitement and madness!

Fans chanted Ye Lingfeng's name.

The sound spread all the way from the south stand.

Gathered over the Bernabéu!

"Ye! Ye! Ye!"

This evening, they memorized the name thoroughly!

on the pitch.

Ye Lingfeng has rushed to the sidelines!

This is the first time he has used the buff from Batty's long-range shot template.

The pleasure brought to him by the super world wave.

Far more than an ordinary single-handed ball!

At this moment, he finally understood.

Why so many people in the world like Batty.

Will love Batty goal!

This kind of goal itself has the pleasure of violent aesthetics!

at the same time.

This is also his second goal in La Liga!

This much-anticipated La Liga national derby.

He faced the mighty Real Madrid and scored twice!

His La Liga journey has just begun!

"leaf!!!"

"You are the best Barcelona number nine! No one can match you!"

Harvey, who sent a corner kick assist, rushed forward cheering.

This veteran's expression is extremely exciting!

As the multi-dynasty veteran of Barcelona.

Harvey's words carry absolute weight.

Previous Barcelona No. 9.

There is Zlatan Ibrahimovic.

There was Samuel Eto'o.

Even, there is Da Luo...

But at this moment, Harvey forgot about these old faces!

In his eyes, there is only one seventeen-year-old Barcelona star who has risen again!

A perfect number nine!

A Barcelona dream striker!

The eyes of Iniesta and Busquets were extremely excited: "The idea of ​​taking a long-range shot from a corner kick is too good! You are not only a goal-scoring maniac, but also a master of tricks!"

Alves held his head: "Ye! It would be great if you were a Brazilian! The Brazilian national team lacks a center like you!"

Messi and Mascherano quickly covered Alves' mouth: "Don't mislead Ye's decision! He is the main No. 9 in Argentina in the future!"

Not far from them.

Ancelotti looked dull.

"The great Spanish goalkeeper Iker Casillas! He was completely defeated by a seventeen-year-old Chinese teenager!"

In the Longguo broadcasting room, Zhan Jun took off his glasses and wiped them again, "This is a game destined to be recorded in history! The youngest national derby goal scorer in history is also a Longguo Huatu! Facing Casili Yass scored twice!"

Beside Zhan Jun.

"Football Poet" He Wei was so excited that he couldn't calm down, and he became poetic!

"Jiaolong pierces out of the sea level and raises the auspicious clouds..."

The bow is like the autumn moon flying in the sky! The arrow is like a shooting star falling to the ground!"

"Ye Lingfeng! The national football team really needs you!"

In the Longguo live broadcast room, the barrage is flying!

-[Holy shit, what the hell is He Wei's last sentence? It's too unsightly! The TV station deducted money!!]

-[Really, the first two sentences are quite touching, but the last sentence directly made me shrivel!]

[What kind of rotten fish is the national football team? Can you not touch Barcelona's core striker?]

-【Ye Lingfeng is too good! Nothing to say! In the national derby against Iker Casillas scored twice, you can blow it into the next life!】

[This long-range shot is too violent, Casillas is probably going to be in the shadows! 】

- [As a Real Madrid fan, I will hide first. In case Barcelona wins the derby in a while, there will be a dog to jump out and output!]

-【Who the hell do you call Bagou? Report the address!】

"God! He still has the ability to shoot from a distance!"

On the sidelines, Enrique put his head in his hands.

Eyes full of surprise and shock!

Baotaso sighed and shook his head: "Ye is the best graduate of La Masia in the past ten years! Ten years ago, it was Messi, Xavi, and Iniesta!"

Enrique looked excited: "He is the best center forward in Barcelona! Who said that La Masia has no genius? This is a living genius!"

"Starting today, Ye's name will become the praise of all teams in La Liga!"

Baotaso's eyes lit up: "Be bold, boss! It's all the teams in Europe!"

not far away.

Ancelotti looks terrible!

The gum in my mouth has not been chewed for a long time.

This is his second game at Real Madrid!

In the last game, they raged against Osasuna 50 times!

The five-goal victory in the first round originally made Real Madrid fans extremely confident in the journey of the new season!

But this one...

Ancelotti wanted to gain a firm foothold in Real Madrid through a national derby victory!

He has coached Juventus, AC Milan, Chelsea, Paris Saint-Germain...

Won two Champions League and multiple league titles!

It seems to be a legendary and famous coach with rich experience!

But this evening...

He feels helpless!

"Papa papa..."

Vaguely, Ancelotti seems to have heard something!

His face changed wildly, and he looked up at the Real Madrid stands above him!

He actually heard applause?!

The applause was fragmentary.

After it sounded, it was immediately questioned loudly by other Real Madrid fans not far away.

But without a doubt...

These indistinct applause are given to the Barcelona No. 9 who broke the goal of Casillas twice!

"Here is the Bernabeu! Did the Bernabeu applaud the Barcelona players?!"

Ancelotti was dumbfounded.

Zidane sighed: "Maradona...and Ronaldinho.

Maradona played for Barcelona at the end of the last century.

But then Zidane was a ten-year-old kid.

But he and Ronaldinho are superstars of the same era!

At that time, Zidane was the core midfielder of Real Madrid!

And Ronaldinho is Barcelona's 'football elf'!

Old scenes from the past floated in front of my eyes.

Zidane looked heavy: "Carlo, maybe if you had followed my advice and tried to lure Ye to Real Madrid more than a month ago... the outcome of today's game would be very different.

Ancelotti frowned fiercely: "If there is no such thing! Do you think Barcelona will let people go? Do you think we can do the same thing like Figo?"

Louis Figo, former Barcelona captain!

At the beginning of the new century, he was poached by Real Madrid for 520 with the world's first net worth!

Achieved the most prestigious 'scandal' in football!

Zidane did not speak, his shiny bald head was in the afterglow of the setting sun.

It seems a little lonely.

The end of the game.

Puyol fought until the 86th minute before being replaced by Mascherano!

This old captain who is 'disabled and strong'.

At the juncture of retirement, still continue to contribute to Barcelona!

The final minutes of the Clasico.

The Barcelona fans in the away fans stand are huge!

With the attitude of guests, they are celebrating an upcoming victory!

And on the pitch.

Real Madrid are still trying to equalize!

The BBC finally hit Barcelona's defense without hesitation.

But little was gained.

Ronaldo's gaze gradually changed from resolute to anxious and annoyed.

He cares about many things.

Including, he was tied for La Liga goals this season by a 17-year-old player who played one game less than him...

Another example, in this national derby, he got nothing!

This gap makes the always proud Portuguese superstar at a loss!

not far away.

Bell vaguely recalls the North London derby in the Premier League.

He played for Tottenham at the time, when he lost at home to Arsenal...

The anger of the fans is simply chilling!

Other Real Madrid players.

Benzema is a little reconciled.

After scoring one goal, he still couldn't help the team win!

Modric just feels tired.

Ramos actually felt a bit of suffering...

Casillas on the goal line, eyes confused.

From fans to players.

None of them can accept the fact that they lost to Barcelona at the Bernabeu!

Although there are many precedents in history...

But today doesn't seem to be the same as those days!

Today's Bernabeu once again applauded the Barcelona players!

"Beep! Beep! Beep—"

Two short whistles and one long whistle sounded!

Real Madrid fans wake up from their dreams!

The game is over!

This much-anticipated national derby.

Barcelona 2-1 Real Madrid to the final chapter!

No miracles happen!

Even, here is the Bernabéu!.