I was sold by Barcelona at the beginning, so I turned around and joined Real Madrid

Chapter 4

The first time, the second time.

"Hey! Lao Su, what are you doing? Playing mahjong? Stop it! Watch the live broadcast!"

"What live broadcast? Of course it's the La Liga live broadcast!"

"Yes! My son is on the stage!"

"Isn't it awesome?"

In the stands, Chen Qi finally appeared on the stage. Chen Jianguo could no longer hold back his excitement. He picked up his phone and called his friends in China to urge them to watch the live broadcast.

Michelle Lin was also very excited. She talked loudly with her friends in the young model circle, and the content of the conversation was mainly about Chen Qi.

When they saw Chen Qi standing on the stage of a top event again, they were more excited than anyone else.

They were full of desire to share, and they wanted to let everyone in the world know that, hey, that was their son - Chen Qi!

At the VIP stand, Calafat and Victor also arrived with their friends. They wanted to see Chen Qi's ability on the spot so that they could make a better training plan later.

Although this is not their responsibility, they are happy to accompany a talented player to grow!

Those friends looked at the only yellow-skinned player on the court and teased: "Juni, Johnny, what on earth do you see in this guy? Apart from being handsome, I really can't see anything special about him. Do you think he will be the next Sun?"

Calafat and Victor smiled but said nothing.

Sun? No!

Sun is very good, but he is not respected by everyone.

Chen, he wants to be a stronger player than Sun!

Sooner or later, he will be respected by everyone!

Blind confidence!!!

......

On the court, the Spaniard kicked off.

Chen Qi stood on the right side and ran slowly with the rhythm of the team.

Two minutes later, the first touch of the ball was quickly surrounded by two Barcelona players.

Gently gave it to his teammates.

He blended into the crowd again, waiting for his chance.

The feeling of touching the ball is really good!

In the halftime of Barcelona, Pique looked at Chen Qi's protective receiving action and sneered in his heart, "The Spaniards are really crazy. They want such a player? I really believe that Chen can help them stay in the league, haha!"

Valverde on the sidelines was not surprised by Chen Qi's performance, who was almost 'invisible' and had only one touch in five minutes.

In his heart, this young Dragon player should perform like this.

So, he is the one who left!

Dong——

In the 73rd minute of the game, Espanyol's core midfielder Roca successfully intercepted the ball, dribbled forward, and wanted to organize a fast break.

Barcelona was unwilling to give him a chance to counterattack!

Two people came to siege!

Roca's passing route was blocked, and his vision drifted to the far end. Wu Lei and Calleri were both marked...

Can only pass back?

I'm not willing!

A low roar came from the right side, "Mark, here!"

That was... too late. Roca didn't want to pass back. He felt that the team's current performance was definitely able to compete with Barcelona. Offense was the main theme of this game!

Bang! Before the defensive player, he made a long pass.

Boom! Chen Qi, who was not guarded, unloaded the ball!

No one thought he was too threatening, so the focus was naturally not on him.

And with no one blocking him in front of him, Chen Qi's full-level speed made his threat infinitely magnified!

He continued to advance with the ball, quickly passed the half court, and went straight to the penalty area!

Valverde's heart tightened, "Stop him!"

Before he could speak, someone had already approached. It was De Jong. The Dutch player who came to Camp Nou at a sky-high price rushed over diagonally, thinking of using his physical advantage to block this attack.

When he really got close, he realized how fast the young player was!

Afterimage flew by!

He subconsciously stretched out his right hand and grabbed the jersey!

The wild horse finally slowed down!

Until it stopped!

Squeak --

But the next moment, the blue and white jersey was torn into pieces!

Hey! Chen Qi immediately turned around and protested to the referee, making a gesture to ask for a card.

Beep --

The referee also responded immediately, whistling a yellow card and a red card for the away player's pulling foul.

De Jong, who had already received a yellow card in the first half, was yellowed again and went off the court directly!

The situation on the court changed!

Barcelona played one less!

Is the Spanish counterattack opportunity here?

......

The home court suddenly erupted in cheers!

The fans never hesitated to applaud!

What is a key player?

That's it!

It's no exaggeration to say that the effect of getting a red card on the court is immediate!

Chen Jianguo and Michelle Lin also joined the cheering army, and Calafat and Victor nodded with satisfaction.

However, their friends said with some regret: "It's a pity, Frankie was too anxious. He wouldn't have been a big threat if he didn't foul."

Calaafat disagreed and shook his head: "Not necessarily! If you don't believe it, keep reading!"

......

"Frankie!"

"You don't have to be like this!"

When De Jong was about to leave the court, Pique ran over and complained: "He didn't threaten even when he entered the penalty area. I can defend him, but when you leave, we will have one less player!"

Perhaps thinking of Chen Qi's miserable experience, De Jong looked apologetic, "Gerrard, it's my fault, I won't be so reckless next time..."

At the same time, Chen Qi ran to the sidelines to pick up his No. 18 jersey and waved to the fans.

At this time, a series of reminders rang in his ears.

【De Jong +18】

【Valverde +20】

【Pique +30】

【......】

What a pity, they can only harvest the negative emotions of the players and coaches of both teams. If they can harvest the negative emotions of the visiting fans, this wave will be multiplied several times!

......

After De Jong left the field, Valverde replaced Griezmann with Semedo.

On the front line, only Messi and Suarez were left.

The original 433 formation was changed to 522.

The intention was obvious, just defense!

The Catalan derby really cannot be lost. If he loses, his position as coach will not be stable.

After Semedo came on the field, Valverde felt much more relieved. He squatted on the ground and watched the players running.

But who would have thought before the game that the Spaniards actually forced Barcelona to fight back. This is really... a knife piercing the butt, opening the eyes!

The game continued, the home team quickly sent a free kick, Chen Qi made a pass on the right side of the penalty area...

No, it should be a high shot...

The ball flew directly to the stands!

Chen Qi smiled embarrassedly, gave his teammates a thumbs up, and cursed in his heart: Damn! We still have to go to the small penalty area!

Subsequently, Barcelona's counterattack!

Veteran Lopez was in great form and blocked Messi's long shot!

The Barcelona captain covered his face, looked up, and sighed!

The two teams attacked and defended each other, and the physical collisions gradually increased, full of gunpowder!

The game was coming to an end, and it was the 87th minute!

Time was running out, Roca passed the ball to Chen Qi again, the latter turned around and left, and was intercepted by many people.

No lingering battle!

Knock back to Dadel!