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

[Why bother? Although the ball was blocked with his hand...but he was sent off alone? Originally, his strength was no match for Barcelona. How will the Spaniard play in the next game? 1

[Messi even conceded a penalty kick? This is already expressly supporting Ye Lingfeng to win the Golden Boot!]

[No surprise, it can be seen from the fact that Ye Lingfeng gave Ye Lingfeng a free kick in the game against Atletico Madrid! Ye Lingfeng must have won the Golden Boot and Golden Boy awards this year, and will aim for the Golden Globe next year! The youngest Golden Globe in history !】

-【Didn't anyone pay attention to the handball foul by the Spaniard defender just now? Isn't this the action that Suarez made in the World Cup?】

-[There is nothing to pay attention to, an action that is unsportsmanlike! Ghana was mourned by the whole country, but Suarez was regarded as a national hero of Uruguay! How ironic. 】

El Prat Stadium.

Prolonged boos from the main stand!

The junction of the home and away stands.

The fans of both sides are caught in a fierce scolding battle!

The Catalan Derby never lacks the smell of gunpowder and gunpowder.

Over the years, scenes of fights and even violent conflicts have been particularly common here!

courtside.

Pochettino chewed his gum with a suspicious expression on his face.

Beside him stands Mo Renault, who has just been sent off.

The players on the Spaniard's bench also flocked to the sideline.

He stared at the situation in the restricted area with a complicated expression!

"Mo Renault's action is indeed a bit reckless! But now we can only hope that this penalty will be missed..."

Assistant coach Espinola sighed heavily.

Pochettino snorted through his nostrils, his face still very ugly.

Compared with Uruguay in the World Cup three years ago, the Spaniard at this time is obviously in a completely different situation!

At that time, Suarez blocked the inevitable goal with his hands at the last moment of the game...

Thus giving Uruguay time to enter the penalty shootout.

However, the current Catalan Derby only lasted less than 30 minutes!

The main defender was injured and retired, and another defender on the back line was sent off with a red card.

The Spaniard's defense is in jeopardy!

At the same time, you have to adjust the formation on the field!

In the restricted area.

Casilla in front of the goal kept clapping his hands to cheer himself up.

Keep your eyes on the figure in front of you!

Ye Lingfeng stood twelve yards away, and the Spaniard goalkeeper not far away looked at each other calmly.

Penalties have always been a psychological game.

The party with a better mentality tends to deal with it more calmly!

The perimeter of the penalty area surrounds players from both sides.

The Barcelona players looked at ease.

The Spaniards are nervous!

even silently praying

Although in the face of the difference in strength, no matter what, it is difficult for them to bear the ten-on-eleven situation in the next game!

But once this penalty is successfully saved, it is more or less a kind of consolation!

"You'll kick left! I know! Don't get your hopes up!"

In front of the goal, Casilla stared at Ye Lingfeng.

Stretch out your finger and point to one direction of the goal!

Trying to interfere with the mentality of this Barcelona center forward with words and actions!

This is the usual method of the goalkeeper before the point.

An inadvertent action may impose some fatal psychological hints on the penalty kick player!

However, what Casilla did not expect was that...

After hearing his words, Ye Lingfeng raised the corner of his mouth inexplicably.

"Left? Then as you wish."

"Wow!"

on the pitch.

Accompanied by the boos and hustle and bustle of the scene.

After the referee confirms the situation inside and outside the penalty area.

The whistle for a penalty kick was blown!

The momentum from the auditorium instantly weakened a lot.

The fans of both sides who were close to each other also suspended the quarrel.

The eyes of all the fans are locked on the tall figure in front of twelve yards!

Ye Lingfeng adjusted his breath.

Run slowly!

Immediately swung his thighs.

Quickly swing your legs back!

The instep slammed into the lower part of the football!

Casilla gritted his teeth in front of the goal.

The moment Ye Lingfeng touches the ball, he jumps over the goal line!

In the years he has been the main goalkeeper of the Spaniard, he has saved a total of six penalties!

All the fans held their breath.

Wherever he looked, Casilla actually judged the right direction!

Espanyol fans were overjoyed.

This six-foot-long goalkeeper is flying in the right direction!

The football shot at high speed and Casilla's figure will soon coincide with a Setsuna...

The home fans subconsciously raised their arms and shouted!

There's nothing more exciting than saving a penalty against Barcelona's hottest star of the moment!

However, the next second.

The hopes raised by the Spaniard fans were instantly extinguished.

The ball speed of this shot is far beyond imagination!

Even if you guessed the right direction.

Casilla, who has a huge advantage in wingspan, also failed to reach the football!

Terrifying ball speed down.

The football hits the top left corner at a dire angle.

Rubbing the post and rushing into the goal!

number!

The crisp sound of hitting the net resounded around.

Under the night and the lights, the raised net is particularly eye-catching!

The Spaniard's newly replaced goal and net for this game.

It has been breached twice in just half an hour!

In front of the goal.

Casilla fell heavily to the ground again...

The big screen above the stadium refreshed the real-time score broadcast!

2-0!!

In this much-anticipated Catalan Derby.

Barça are already two goals ahead at Espanyol's home ground!!

"Yeah!! The super center of the Red and Blues has scored twice again! This is his third consecutive La Liga game and scored twice~!"

"Who can believe that he was fouled not long ago? The player who fouled him has already been carried out on a stretcher, but he calmly scored another goal on the field!"

"Ye's league goals this season has come to six...he has become the biggest favorite for the La Liga Golden Boot!"

on the pitch.

A silent Setsuna in the grandstand.

Deafening cheers erupted from the stands of the Barcelona away fans!

Outside the restricted area.

Barcelona players cheered and rushed to Ye Lingfeng next to the penalty spot!

Casilla stared blankly at Barcelona No. 9 in front of him.

My brain went blank!

Ye Lingfeng shot to the left of the goal as he wished...

This is almost a clear penalty kick!

However, on the basis of absolute ball speed and angle, this goalkeeper who was born in the Real Madrid youth training camp is still beyond his reach!

"It's useless to give you a chance!"

Alves pouted at Casilla, and jumped onto Ye Lingfeng's back.

A group of Barcelona players surrounded Ye Lingfeng and rushed to the sidelines to celebrate.

"Great volleyball player! Your plans have failed!"

Busquets yelling at the Espanyol dugout!

Pochettino raised his hand gloomyly on the sidelines.

With a dark face, he went straight back to the coach's bench.

Mo Renault at the side squatted on the ground subconsciously...

Barcelona will score a penalty.

It is equivalent to his handball foul in the penalty area has completely become a laughing stock!

After the game, the classic scene of him blocking Ye Lingfeng's long-range shot with his hand is destined to be whipped repeatedly by the outside world!

Compared with the heavy atmosphere of the Spaniard's bench.

Not far away, the Barcelona bench was full of joy!

Enrique whistled and high-fived the assistant coach beside him.

A two-goal lead.

Enough for them to take the lead in the next situation where they play more and less!

Among the noise and boos all over the sky.

Players from both sides walked back to their respective halfs with different expressions.

The fourth official on the sidelines raised his substitution card.

on the pitch.

Accompanied by non-stop boos.

The race restarts again in the middle circle!

Within 30 minutes of the first half, two disturbances of different scales were staged emphatically on the field!

But the final 'victims' seem to be the Spaniards at home!

This so-called team that has worked hard all season is only for the Catalan derby.

At this time, there are only two backup central defenders and a veteran who has just returned from injury in the defense line of three central defenders!

Pochettino on the sidelines kept breathing out of his nostrils.

With such a defensive line configuration, he can hardly see any hope!

on the pitch.

Stuani kicked off with a gloomy face.

Sergio Garcia receives the ball and passes it laterally.

Players from both sides settled down one after another.

Barcelona once again formed the premise.

The forward pressure range is more exaggerated than before!

In the situation of eleven against ten, they can be more unrestrained in both offense and defense!

And before the end of the first half, they faced a situation with few players.

It is an extremely heavy blow to the overall physical condition of the Spaniard players!

Near midfield.

Garcia is forced to drop deep to catch the ball!

Also as a former Barcelona player, Garcia is under tremendous pressure in this game!

Almost every dribble will be booed by the away fans!

Victor continued to implement protective organization in the middle field.

But compared to the opening stage, every transfer of the Spaniard seems to be more struggling!

"Forca Barca!!"

"Forca Barca!!"

The momentum in the away stands is particularly intense!

Gaining power in the Catalan derby, the joy of Barcelona fans is no less than defeating Real Madrid head-on!

Thirty-seven minutes.

After a period of ball conversion in the midfield area.

The Spaniard made a mistake in the backcourt.

The ball is transferred to Barcelona again!

Busquets stuck Garcia next to him and knocked the ball forward to Xavi.

After simply performing a few sets of hitting the wall with Iniesta next to him.

Harden keeps the ball forward.

Barcelona's counterattack quickly assembled!

The three MYN players in the frontcourt run forward respectively.

The position selection of the three central defenders of the Spaniard was a little flustered for a while!

"Go and guard the front of the restricted area! Don't compete with him for speed!"

Capdevila yelled at Clark, who came off the bench.

Clark hesitated for a moment, but still self-consciously posted the figure of Ye Lingfeng running without the ball.

Subconsciously, he couldn't let this time bomb-like center leave him alone!

Martinho branched to the side and met his fellow Brazilian horse.

Capdevila cursed secretly, but did not choose to take the initiative to post Messi not far away.

Instead, retreat to the restricted area!

As a defense veteran who has fought for many years.

Capdevila's position selection has always been calm.

At this time, the Spaniard's penalty area especially needs a trailing central defender to be stationed!

After both Lopez and Mo Renault went out for various reasons.

He can only be forced to play such a role!

In Barcelona's counterattack round, the home fans sent endless cheers

Boo!

Pochettino on the sidelines frowned again.

Midfield zone.

Harvey buckled Pizzi away with his right foot.

Rub your left foot hard.

Suddenly sent a long pass pointing directly to the left!

left road.

Facing Martinho's marking.

The deft thigh of the horse unloads the ball.

The feet are agile, and the attack is launched along the sidewalk!

Martinho, who is also a Brazilian player, frowned!

As early as when the horse was Santos' lap, Matinho had heard about this Brazilian genius!

A feint as if to pass the ball to the baseline.

The horse feigned a shot, and suddenly cut inward along the ribs of the frontcourt!

Martinho subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed the Barcelona No. 11 jersey in front of him.

Pull the nimble horse under your feet straight to the ground!

There was a booing of dissatisfaction at the scene!

"~beep!"

The referee blew the short whistle again!

In the first half, because of these big and small fouls, he has stopped the game countless times!

Side position.

The horse jumped up from the ground, ignoring Martino beside him.

After pressing the football with his hand, he flicked his left foot horizontally vigorously!

This is still a legal quick free kick!

Middle position.

Leaning against Clark, who has a little weak defensive experience, his back is relaxed.

Ye Lingfeng leaped high and flew the header to the flank!

Stuck in a half-turn with Clark, and advanced towards the restricted area!

Under the excellent body protection, Clark can't threaten Ye Lingfeng's weak side at all!

A burst of cheers from the away fans stands!

Victor came back to meet the defense.

Messi unloads the ball from his instep.

Step up quickly!

The lateral perimeter of the restricted area.

The Argentine star flicks the ball with his left foot.

Send a pick pass to Ye Lingfeng who goes forward!

Ye Lingfeng half turned around and looked back at the moon.

Tap your toes lightly, and firmly lead the ball in a comfortable position in front of you!

Go one step forward!

Take the ball to the Spaniard's penalty area!

The audience burst into exclamations!

It was originally a three-on-three frontcourt situation.

But with the cooperation of the Barcelona striker coming and going.

Created Ye Lingfeng's false one-handed confrontation with the only defender!

Pochettino on the sidelines subconsciously widened his eyes.

Can't help but glance at the scoreboard not far away...

If another goal is scored before the end of the first half.

It's hard to say whether this Catalan derby will lead to a tragedy in the score!

In front of the goal.

Casilla broke out in a cold sweat.

He faced Ye Lingfeng's shots twice in this game.

But it all ended in the fall of the city gate!

But fortunately, this time standing in front of him is the meritorious veteran Capdevila!

The main defender of Spain's winning squad for the 2010 World Cup!

Facing the figure of Ye Lingfeng holding the ball.

Capdevila gritted his teeth and blatantly pressed out from the penalty area!

His choice was not a reckless slide in a slope!

Compared with the talented defenders of the new generation. (Zhao Li's)

Capdevila's generation of aging veterans is naturally best at the absolute experience in defense!

Defensive choices and defensive positions are particularly tricky!

Taking the initiative to meet the weak side of Ye Lingfeng's body when he broke through, Karp has already occupied the body position.

Keep the Barcelona center constantly putting pressure on the far end of the penalty area!

But he didn't stretch out his feet to stop it at the first time!

Blind kicking has always been a taboo for defenders!

The fans in the audience kept shouting.

This is a direct conversation between football legends old and new!

Everywhere you look.

The fans unanimously showed unbelievable expressions!

The edge of the restricted area.

Ye Lingfeng is advancing into the penalty area like a bulldozer!

Capdevila's pressing didn't slow him down!

The shoulders pressed against Capdevila's body, and the core suddenly exerted strength!

The Spanish meritorious defender who successfully hit Ye Lingfeng's weak side.

Almost got stuck out of the favorable area after a face-to-face encounter!

The audience screamed!

The away fans burst into cheers like a tide!

Ye Lingfeng stepped into the penalty area one step at a time.

With the blessing of Romario's ball feeling template.

Capdevila's second attack was once again cleverly avoided by a deft diagonal ball!

In the successive head-to-head confrontations, this Spanish veteran was almost completely blown away!

Under the eyes of the fans in the audience.

Ye Lingfeng's core tightened again.

The right foot suddenly slammed into the lower part of the side of the football!

After a muffled sound.

Soccer is up!

Shoot straight towards the anti-corner of the goal!

In front of the goal.

A chill blasted from Casilla's tailbone.

Immediately, instinctively jumped up from the goal line...

But the crisp sound of hitting the net again completely broke the former Real Madrid goalkeeper's psychological defense!

The football slipped past Casilla's ten fingers and rushed into the top corner of the goal in panic!

The net is lifted high!

The fans looked up subconsciously.

The big screen above the stadium lit up the score broadcast in due course.

3-0! Knowledge!

At the last moment of the first half, Barcelona completely shattered all the ideas of this Catalan derby in the away game!!.