After the performance ended, the first round of qualifiers officially began.
"First of all, let's welcome the world-famous team, Barcelona.”As the commentator explained, his voice spread throughout the entire stadium.
"Barca? This is a top team."
"I didn't expect that the first game would be a match against Barcelona.”
"I've been a Barcelona fan for ten years. I'm finally able to see the game with my own eyes.”
With the enthusiastic voices of the audience, the Barcelona team entered the field, causing the surrounding crowd to cheer and respond.
"Next, let's welcome the Leaping Team.”As the host spoke, he began to introduce the Leaping Team.
" Feiyue Team is a local team in Xiangjiang that was established less than half a year ago. The manager of the team is called Zhou Wu..."
This was because it was the preliminary round of the Fei Le Cup. As long as one was willing to sign up and was a team, one could participate regardless of their results.
It was because of this that the Leaping Team could enter the registration stage.
"Leaping over the team? Never heard of it."
"What leap team? Let's end it quickly. I'm especially looking forward to the top 32 matches now.”
"I heard that all the top teams in the world are participating. Isn't it better to watch the top teams fight than to watch the Leaping Team?”
……
"When the next match begins, everyone, cheer up. You must not embarrass the boss, understand?”Zhou Wu stood in front of the eleven players on his side and said with a serious expression.
"Yes."
These players were all Su Yu's loyalists. The boss that Zhou Wu was referring to was not himself, but Su Yu.
On the other side, the Barcelona team did not play first-team players. Basically, they were all substitutes for the Barcelona team, except for the goalkeeper.
For a world-class team like Barcelona, it would be too embarrassing if they had to send first-team players to the audition.
"Look at me." The Barcelona coach, who was standing beside his second-string player, said with a serious expression,""Many of you are playing for the first time. You are absolutely not allowed to lose the face of Barcelona, understand?”
"Understood."
The eleven members immediately shouted excitedly.
Although it was only the preliminary selection, it was a very blissful thing for substitutes like them to be able to participate.
"My request is very simple, that is, you must at least open up a gap of three points for me. Can you do that?”The Barcelona coach looked at his players with a serious expression.
"Yes, I can."
"Alright, let's go on stage."
As the whistle sounded, the players from Barcelona and Leaping both walked to their respective positions.
"Begin."
The referee blew the whistle and threw the ball into the air.
In an instant, the entire stadium was in an uproar.
This indicated that the competition had officially begun.
"Go!"
On Barcelona's side, they were about to make a move, but the opponent's striker directly jumped on the spot and headed the ball in mid-air.
"Catch!"
Leaping over, the number eight player quickly rushed forward and rushed into the opponent's position. He caught the ball with his chest and ran towards the opponent's goal with the ball.
"F * ck, what kind of speed is this?"
"What's going on? The Leaping Team is something."
"What is it? Did you enter?"
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Barcelona lost a point in less than a minute.
"This number eight is too fierce."
" This speed, the average person really can't catch up, and his dribbling skills are simply…"
"Just now, when I saw number eight dribbling the ball past someone, it made my blood boil.”
"Passing three people in a row. This level is comparable to world-famous football stars, right?”
That's right. Number Eight, who had just leaped over the team, rushed into the opponent's position with the football under his feet, passed three people in a row, and then directly shot a long shot into the goal.
To be honest, the Barcelona players did not even react during the entire process.
"What are you guys doing?"
On the side, the Barcelona coach was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
This bunch of bastards had conceded a goal in less than a minute after playing. It was too disappointing.
However, what happened next was even more despairing.
……
When the ball kicked off just now, the Barcelona players thought that they had been careless.
After the kick-off, everyone became alert.
But even so, every time he passed the ball, it was intercepted by the opponent.
"Number eight, it's number eight again."
"This No. 8 is too fierce. No one else has the skills to tackle him.”
"Look, number eight is rushing in with the ball again.”
On the field, No. 8 carried the football under his feet and passed two people in a row. Then, he saw the two Barcelona defenders rush toward No. 8.
" Trying to stop me?" Number Eight sneered. He suddenly stopped and passed the ball before the opponent could react.
"Number eight passed the ball to number ten. I wonder how number ten is doing.”
"F * ck, why is this number ten faster than number eight?”
"F * ck, he entered?"
That's right, right after the ball landed at No. 10's feet, he rushed forward and kicked the ball into the net.
"He entered again?"
Throughout the first half, Barcelona was directly suppressed.
Looking at the score on the field, the Barcelona players felt a wave of despair. They recalled that when they had just played, the coach had asked them to fall behind the opposing team by more than three points.
Three points was three points, but it wasn't them losing to each other.
The Leaping Team ended the first half of the game with a record of 7:0.
During halftime, the Barcelona coach walked into the lounge and looked at the players who had just fought on the field with a calm gaze.
" Coach, we..." The substitute looked at the coach in disappointment. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
"It's not your fault." The coach shook his head and sighed.""It's not that you guys are incapable, but that the other party is too fierce.”
Just now, the coach had seen the whole process. When he conceded the first and second goal, the coach was a little angry.
However, when he calmed down and carefully observed the other side, he realized that these substitutes had not lost unjustly.
Not to mention the substitutes, even if they were all replaced by Barcelona's first team players, they might not be 100% sure of winning against the other party.
"You just have to do your best in the second half.”The coach had nothing to entrust them with. If their skills were not good, it was useless to rely on tactics alone.
If he could defend against Number Eight, could he defend against Number Ten?
Then number eleven? What about number 18?
It was not one person who made the team stronger, but the entire team.
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