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

[Fuck! Ibrahimovic has something to say about this ball again! Last year the Swedish national team played against England in a friendly match, and Ibrahimovic also scored a similar shocking undercut! 】

[No, no, that’s not as difficult as this one! At that time, there was no one around the penalty area to put pressure on Ibrahimovic! But Ye Lingfeng first carried two defenders into the penalty area with the ball, and then rushed out from the penalty area to complete the kick! 】

【He is so daring! Why are Ye Lingfeng’s goals so handsome today?! One is more difficult than the other!】

-【It’s incredible, scored twice in the Champions League debut... Is the curtain of the new era about to be opened?】

-[Brothers, after this season, there may not be any peerless double pride! Either the three pillars stand together, or Ye Lingfeng suddenly emerges and stands alone!】

Stadium boxes.

Leonardo Nacimondo jumped to his feet!

He pointed fiercely at the figure on the big screen in the stadium!

In the screen, Ye Lingfeng's violent volley and undercut world wave is played repeatedly!

"Blanco told me about his performance in the European Youth Championship! At that time I thought Blanco was talking nonsense!"

Leonardo turned to look at the assistant: "I want to know how much his liquidated damages are! He is too young! The potential is so great!"

As the sports director of Paris Saint-Germain who took office two years ago, Leonardo is the "messenger" of Chairman Nasser, and also the football eye trusted by owner Tamim Al-Thani!

Cavani, Matuidi, Pastore, even Ancelotti a year ago.

All are talents that Leonardo went around to recruit for Paris!

There is Tamim Al Thani, the God of Wealth at the level of the king of Qatar, sitting in charge.

Leonardo often doesn't need to think about how much it costs to buy a player or a coach.

Just need to determine whether he can bring transformation to Paris!

"The liquidated damages of this player are kept secret...It is estimated that it will not be less than 60 million to 80 million euros! He is produced by Barcelona's own youth training camp! Barcelona should not let it go easily!"

The assistant beside him quickly searched for information about Ye Lingfeng.

Leonardo shook his head: "List him as a future signing for Paris Saint-Germain!"

A seventeen-year-old player scored twice in the first half of his Champions League debut 24?

Unheard of Leonardo!

Seventeen years old...

At the same time, Messi had just completed his debut in La Liga, but failed to score.

Ronaldo is still working hard in the Portuguese Super League and has not landed in the five major leagues.

Ronaldo played for the Brazilian second team Cruzeiro, and only landed in PSV Eindhoven in the Eredivisie the following year.

Ronaldinho is still in the Gremio youth team in Brazil and has not received a professional contract!

It can be said...

Ye Lingfeng redefines the word genius!

At the same age, his expressiveness and dominance have surpassed all superstars!

"Regardless of his future development... His ability at this age is enough for us to spend money to chase after him!"

Leonardo's eyes are full of fire!

Two more... also included in our list of future signings!"

Leonardo pointed to Messi and Neymar next to Ye Lingfeng on the field.

The assistant was shocked: "Messi? This is impossible! Like Ye, he came from La Masia and is not for sale in Barcelona. Everyone believes that he will definitely die in Barcelona!"

Leonardo was amused: "Not for sale? Barcelona forever? Maybe it seems to be the case now..."

"But you have to know that the club is run by businessmen! They only recognize profits! Do you think that Barcelona's top executives are gentlemen who care about their feelings? I know them too well. We are all businessmen who only care about profits and don't care about sympathy!"

The assistant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "This is crazy..."

Leonardo exhaled slowly: "But I'm most interested in that seventeen-year-old guy! Youth is the greatest potential! In private, we must actively contact him!"

on the pitch.

The atmosphere on the sidelines fell into madness!

Blanco shrank back to the coach's seat with a somewhat desperate expression.

Not far away.

The players on the Barcelona bench rushed out and surrounded the touchline

All eyes were fixed on the big screen above the stadium.

The scene of Ye Lingfeng hitting the goal with an underhand hook outside the penalty area was played repeatedly!

Barcelona's away fans cheered endlessly from the stands!

Enrique on the sidelines puts his head in his hands!

"My God... Yeh is like the Batty of my time! Batty scored an almost identical goal once!"

During the player era of Enrique, there were many football strikers.

But there are only two who stand out the most!

One is Ronaldo, who received the title of "Alien" during Barcelona.

The other is Batistuta, the "God of War" of Fiorentina!

In the first round of Serie A in the 1997-98 season, Fiorentina played away against Udinese.

With the team falling behind twice, Batistuta scored a hat-trick to save Viola!

The last goal was an upside-down golden hook outside the penalty area!

This scene was almost perfectly reproduced by Ye Lingfeng's goal not long ago!

courtside.

Ye Lingfeng opened his arms, facing the cheers and shouts all over the sky.

Stand tall on the field!

Like a humanoid Eiffel Tower!

He naturally knows what kind of goal he scored.

Breaking the door with an undercut is already very difficult!

What he scored was an undercut world wave from nearly forty yards away from the goal!!

In his Champions League debut, he scored twice in the first half!

The expression of the Parisian fans is particularly complicated.

Behind Ye Lingfeng.

Messi and Harvey put their arms around his neck!

The Barcelona players all rushed to their goal hero!

"Come and cheer for our super center forward! His scoring efficiency is absolutely historical level!"

Harvey, wearing the captain's armband, raised his arms to the audience!

Barcelona's away fans responded with enthusiasm, shouting Ye Lingfeng's name!

Some even stepped on the fence and waved to Ye Lingfeng!

Several stadium security guards spread their hands helplessly and pushed the fans to the safe zone.

The enthusiasm of the away fans has far exceeded their imagination!

For a moment, people can't tell who is the home team!

"Yeah! I love you!!"

At the front of the stands, Cecilia screamed desperately!

He vigorously waved his hands in the auditorium, trying to attract Ye Lingfeng's attention.

The nearby fans looked over with great interest.

Mother Blanca pulled her daughter helplessly: "Good girl! You need to restrain yourself! You can meet in private..."

Cecilia was about to cry: "No, Mom! I can't help it! He really fulfilled all my fantasies about a boy!"

***

Catalan High School.

Su Qianqian stared angrily at the live broadcast room on her mobile phone.

The shot on the screen just included the Barcelona auditorium in the picture!

Cecilia's voice still echoed in the live broadcast room.

"I should have taken a leave of absence to watch Ling Feng's match..."

Su Qianqian was a little discouraged!

"You have to understand that Spanish girls are generally more open!"

The girl at the same table, Alisa, comforted, "But Ye is such a good player, it's normal for girls to like him...that's the Champions League! He's already scored two goals!"

Su Qianqian lay down on the desk dejectedly: "I know I know...but I'm still a little unhappy..."

Alisa leaned over with a meaningful expression: "Don't you live together? It's not you who should feel a sense of crisis, but that beautiful girl just now!"

Hearing this, Su Qianqian laughed through tears: "That's right! It's me who sleeps with Ling Feng in my arms at night, not her!"

on the pitch.

The race has restarted in the middle circle.

After the score was overtaken to 1-2, the atmosphere in the Paris Saint-Germain team completely changed!

When the score was even, the players in Paris could still maintain a high degree of concentration and calmness.

But trailing and conceding two away goals...

Huge pressure suddenly swept to everyone on the court!

Ibrahimovic stared at Ye Lingfeng not far away.

He has also entered a very similar world wave of undercuts outside the penalty area.

But he can't say things like I can do it now!

Because today's much-anticipated Champions League group match, he hasn't scored yet!

on the pitch.

The football was controlled in the midfield area by Verratti and Rabiot.

After overtaking the score, Barcelona played more proactively.

During Guardiola's dream three period, they were once known as the 'grandfathers of high position pressing!

On the field at this time, they once again demonstrated the Barcelona-style high-position press!

There was not much time left in the first half.

Barcelona tried to take the initiative to speed up and squeeze the offensive desire of Paris.

Thus perfectly bringing the advantage of the score to the locker room at halftime!

Ye Lingfeng hovered in the frontcourt.

Relying on the fierce confrontation ability and the blessing of the speed template.

He turned into a frontcourt engineer like Diego Costa in ten minutes.

Launched an extremely oppressive frontcourt counterattack against Paris' midfielder and backcourt!

Matuidi gasped heavily.

Even with the physical fitness of an iron lung.

He also felt the deep pressure in the matchup with Ye Lingfeng in the first half!

"Barça started to press! They haven't pressed high for a long time!"

"The red and blue team's high-position pressing is very unique! Atletico Madrid relies more on teamwork, but the personal ability of Barcelona players is a level higher than Atletico Madrid! They can more calmly put pressure on the Paris front line!"

"I've seen Ye's physical fitness report! His physical fitness has always been a mystery!"

On the sidelines, Enrique sighed and shook his head.

Baotaso looked worried: "Is Ye's physical fitness not good? But I see him on the court..."

Enrique shook his head resolutely: "No! It's surprisingly good! I don't know if he has his own physical coach or what... He obviously does the same content as other players in daily training! But the effect is Much better!"

"Could it be...is this a unique talent of Asians?"

Enrique looked suspicious.

Somewhere in Barcelona.

Pintus looked at Ye Lingfeng who was rushing on the field with a look of relief.

"Under your special training, he has made remarkable progress! Not only is he competing for the La Liga Golden Boot... he is even advancing towards the Champions League Golden Boot!"

On the side, Mick Clegg shook his head and sighed softly.

Pintus shrugged: "He is indeed a genius! But I didn't teach him how to score a world wave from outside the penalty area... It was completely his own.

The result of my hard work!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

The old man Mick leaned back on the sofa: "I hope that Manchester United will not draw Barcelona in the Champions League knockout...Sir Ferguson just retired, and Manchester United is waiting for it! We can withstand it

Can't live with the impact of such a super genius like Ye!"

Pintus couldn't help laughing: "In time, this little guy will ride iron cavalry all over Europe! I have a hunch!"

The game passed minute by minute.

At the end of the first half, Barcelona continued to firmly control the situation.

The ball possession rate also increased to an exaggerated seven to three!

Until the wave of desperate counterattack before halftime.

Paris finally regained control of the midfield for a period of time!

But still with the score behind and the ball possession rate greatly behind, ushered in two whistles from the referee!

"Beep--"

The halftime whistle blew!

Ibrahimovic kicked the ball to the stands in frustration!

The score of 1-2 in the first half made Paris a little impatient!

This is not the score they want!

in their expectations.

Last season regained the Ligue 1 championship after a lapse of ten years, and Xia Chuang also ushered in the joining of Edinson Cavani.

Paris Saint-Germain should not only continue to dominate within the scope of Ligue 1.

Coming to the UEFA Champions League, it can also be destroyed!

After all, there are two strikers on the front line, one is the Serie A Golden Boot last season, and the other is the Ligue 1 Golden Boot last season!

The super striker formed by the two Golden Boot winners will face the defense of the "old, weak, sick, disabled and new" combination like Barcelona.

Shouldn't it be a 480-dimensional reduction strike?

"Calm down! Be sure to be calm! This is our home court! We still have a chance to come back!"

On the sidelines, Blanco greeted the Parisian players who were walking towards the player tunnel.

"Zlatan, you need a bit of luck! You did enough in the first half.

Blanco patted Ibrahimovic on the shoulder.

Ibrahimovic spread his hands, but did not speak.

Matuidi came to the head coach with a dejected look on his face: "I can't keep up with that guy! He's taller than me, faster than me, harder than me! Heck, he's not even inferior to me physically!"

Matuidi is desperate!

As the only B2B player in the Parisian team.

He has always been the most sweeping all-around midfielder of the Paris Legion!

But in the matchup with Ye Lingfeng in the first half, he hardly showed any advantage!

Blanco took a deep breath: "Calm down! Don't blindly pursue one-on-one victory! Have you ever seen a player who can perfectly defend Messi one-on-one? Ye is also the same

Such a ball! We have to play as a team!"

Blanco also called Verratti over, "The task of the two of you in the second half is to mark Ye's running without the ball! His running position has always been crazy! You have to do whatever it takes

Lock him up!"

...

Barcelona locker room.

"Our rhythm is good!"

Enrique folded his arms and paced in the center of the locker room.

"But be careful of their fast breaks! Ancelotti once coached at Paris Saint-Germain, you should know the coaching level of this old guy!"

"He brought a lot of core play and tactics to this team! Paris is not that difficult to deal with, but it must not be taken lightly!"

Enrique turned his head and looked at Iniesta: "In the second half, we should protect Ye's side and rear! Although their double midfielder didn't cause too much trouble, I know Blanco... this company

The guys will definitely strengthen their defenses against Ye!"

Messi took the initiative to say: "I will ambush Ye's flank! Iniesta can help Harvey control the rhythm of the midfield!"

Enrique nodded: "This is the best solution!"

The intermission passed in a flash.

Players from both sides returned to the field from the player channel one after another.

Under the night, the Parc des Princes stadium is brightly lit!

The Parisian fans once again sang loudly. After 15 minutes of psychological construction, the fans of the Greater Parisian cheered up again!

Standing shoulder to shoulder in the stands, defending their home team with great momentum!

In the Longguo Broadcasting Studio, Ji Yu was doing the opening remarks of the second half.

"Audience friends, welcome back to the much-anticipated UEFA Champions League match! Paris Saint-Germain vs. Barcelona in the second half of the UEFA Champions League match, soon

It's about to start!"

"Neither team made a substitution choice! It can be seen that the coaches of both sides are very confident in the formation of this game!"

"In the first half, Paris Saint-Germain's center Cavani opened the scoring for the team. Barcelona center Ye Lingfeng responded strongly. He scored twice in just 20 minutes, leading the score ahead!"

"The score on the field is 1-2, and Paris Saint-Germain at home is temporarily behind!"

"Let us continue to look forward to the duel between the two sides in the second half!".