In the Dragon Country's live broadcast room.
At this moment, there was a heated discussion!
- It's not a competition of the same level! It was a little boring!
- Barcelona is still very strong, but the level of the second team is really hard to compliment! Look at Real Madrid's second team. All of them have the ability to play in La Liga!
- Is this the national derby of the Second Division? Are you sure it's not a one-sided crush?
This was Real Madrid's home ground! The Barcelona players were going home crying!
No wonder Barcelona sent Ye Lingfeng as the starter! So the entire team was trash!
...
On the court.
The match had started again!
After returning to the center circle to kick off, Ye Lingfeng knocked the ball back to the midfielder, Illier!
He turned around and ran towards the heart of Barcelona!
The two wings.
Anzu Fati's position was slightly behind, and he received near the midfield.
Traore followed Ye Lingfeng's footsteps.
He moved forward in time!
The entire Barcelona B team's front line also gradually moved forward!
On the other hand…
Castiya's players also took it upon themselves to start a counter-snatch in the area!
"Bang!"
Near the midfield, they faced Isco and Chelishev's attacks.
Illier quickly shot the ball!
Fati shoved the ball to the flank.
Fati's heart tightened, and she didn't dare to be negligent.
Similarly, he kicked the ball out and knocked it horizontally to the center midfielder, Quintiglia!
"To be honest, your little guys don't play like Barcelona's passers! It's more like our Chuanqi!"
In the stadium box, Wenger smiled playfully.
The shots of these young players clearly did not have the taste of Barcelona!
He lacked some calmness!
"It looks like that, but it's actually because they don't have the ability to hold the ball like Xavi and Andres Nieesta!”
Enrique shrugged helplessly.
Many people thought that Barcelona and Arsenal played very similarly.
Therefore, they were classified as one type!
Actually, the difference was…
Barcelona was good at passing and control, while Arsenal was good at passing and cutting!
The difference of one word was huge!
Control focused more on control.
He cared more about space and control.
The requirements for the player's ability to hold the ball were very high!
Arsenal's passes were more focused on zooming and stabbing!
Every pass was basically a dangerous forward pass!
Enrique was right.
This batch of Barcelona B team midfielders had average ball handling skills!
"Quintilly's pass has been intercepted! The one who intercepted the ball was Isco! Barcelona's midfield mistake!"
"The ball was knocked back to the center back, Nacho! He's Castiya's captain!"
"Oh my god, Nacho is down! The referee did not say anything! The ball was intercepted by Number 99!”
"God, what kind of weird number is 99? Who was that guy? Isn't that a foul?"
Northwest corner of the stadium.
The commentator from the Spanish broadcast station was currently explaining the match!
Amidst the exclamations of the Real Madrid fans.
Castiya's backfield.
A few seconds ago, Ye Lingfeng had deftly reversed the course.
He seized the opportunity when Isco passed back and intercepted the ball!
After triggering Inzagi's template.
His Stance attribute had already reached 93!
His positioning awareness had already reached a very high level!
At the same time as the ball was intercepted.
He even mercilessly confronted Nacho, who was fighting for his spot!
His target was the forbidden zone!
He completed the shot in the penalty area!
This would trigger the skill of the King of the Forbidden Zone!
In the box above the stands.
Lobetji jumped up from his chair!
She leaned against the window and opened her eyes wide!
178 Nacho was a versatile player in the rear defensive line!
Although he wasn't tall, he had a very stable footing!
The center backs, full backs, and even defensive midfielders.
They could all be promoted perfectly!
It was not just Castiya's captain.
At the same time, he was also the main defender of Spain's U21 team under Lobetegui!
However, when he faced the Asian center forward.
He was actually at a complete disadvantage in the confrontation!
He was forcefully pushed away!
"The physical fitness of Asian players?"
" Is that why he's called a 'genius center'?"”
...
"Referee! Referee!"
On the court.
Nacho crawled up from the ground in a sorry state.
He raised his hand and complained to the referee.
He chased after Ye Lingfeng, who was holding the ball and breaking into the penalty area!
The physical confrontation just now.
He felt as if he had crashed into a wall!
Zidane also stood up at this moment!
He spat out the gum in his mouth.
His eyes were fixed on Ye Lingfeng!
This was a semi-blade ball!
In front of the Asian striker, other than the goalkeeper, there was only one center back!
Zidane looked worriedly in the direction of the goal…
"Fabio! Don't let him in!"
In front of the goal, Luca Zidane roared!
Yes, he was Zidane's eldest son.
At this moment, he was the starting goalkeeper in Castiya!
In the restricted area.
Fabio, who received the order, immediately rushed towards Ye Lingfeng's figure that was sprinting towards the penalty area!
Fabio was not a product of Real Madrid's youth training camp.
Instead, it was rented to Castiya!
Having been in the Portuguese Premier League for a long time, he already had most of the abilities needed for a defender!
"That's it, Asian brat!”
Fabio roared and stepped in front of Ye Lingfeng!
He was about to clear the ball out of the penalty area!
As he was in a dangerous area like the penalty area, he did not put the shovel in the first place.
Instead, he chose to use his strong body to try to block Ye Lingfeng out of the ball holding area!
However, in the next second.
Ye Lingfeng staggered from Fabio's hip bone.
However, he did not lose his position seriously!
The football was still under his control!
He even gently pushed the ball to the side.
He moved his legs!
"F * ck! How is that possible?"
Fabio was shocked!
At this moment, he couldn't care less.
He adjusted his position and used a sliding tackle!
His plan to stop Ye Lingfeng with his body failed.
Even at the risk of a red card, he had to make the instinctive choice of a center back!
“欻!”
The shiny spikes flashed in front of him!
Ye Lingfeng clearly felt that his ankle had suffered a heavy blow!
But fortunately.
Even though his entire body staggered from the shovel.
His shot in the penalty area had also been completed!
The next task would be handed over to...
"A beast-like confrontation! This is a hand-to-hand battle in the restricted area!"
"The No. 99 center forward has carried two Real Madrid center backs in a row! Fabio was furious! He came up with a flying tackle in the penalty area!”
"Thank you for your generous gifts! However, Number 99 forcefully shot the ball in the direction of the goal!”
......
In front of the goal.
Luca Zidane broke out in a cold sweat!
As Castiya's biggest 'guest', he was the most powerful person in Castiya.
The manager's son!
The process of his promotion from the lower echelon to Castiya was as fast as a rocket.
In terms of experience, he was still lacking!
The moment Ye Lingfeng shot, he bounced off the goal line!
He didn't take a moment to observe the direction of the shot.
Instead, he subconsciously pounced in the direction he thought was right!
His goalkeeping coach had told him that most of the shots that the striker made when he was not facing the goal were shot at the near corner!
This time, he made the right bet!
The football was heading towards the top corner of the near goalpost!
However, Lucca was secretly delighted.
However, it was shattered in an instant!
The speed of this shot was far beyond his imagination!
Even if he pounced in the right direction, he still could not touch the football at all!
Everyone was silent!
Immediately after.
“欻--!”
A crisp sound of hitting the net resounded throughout the court!
The Real Madrid fans were stunned!
Fabio and Nacho in the penalty area were equally dumbfounded!
Lucca's figure fell heavily on the grass.
Behind him.
The net was lifted!
The football spun at high speed on the net!
"Damn it! The ball went in! This was an unsolvable goal that had entered the ten-point corner of the goal!!”
"Unbelievable! Barcelona's B team used a burst shot to equalize the score!”
"This is a goal in the 16th minute! The goal was scored by Barcelona's No. 99 center forward! He had successively defeated Nacho and Fabio inside and outside the penalty area!”
"Ye... Ye! His name was Ye! He had just been promoted from La Masia U17 to the second team. He was an Asian player!”
......
Northwest corner of the stadium.
The Spanish commentator was full of enthusiasm.
In the stands.
It was the same as the commotion of the Real Madrid fans not long ago.
The Barcelona fans who were playing in the away game also jumped up in the away stands at this moment!
He shouted to his heart's content!
The disadvantage in numbers did not weaken their momentum!
"Beep!"
At the same time, the referee blew his whistle!
He ran towards the penalty area!
He mercilessly took out a yellow gem card.
Raise it above your head and show it to Fabio!
In terms of words, he also gave a certain amount of blame!
This was an additional yellow card!
It was used to punish the center back for the sliding tackle in the penalty area not long ago!
Fabinho rubbed his bald head in annoyance and ignored the yellow card.
Instead, he ran to the side and pulled Ye Lingfeng up awkwardly.
The teammates of Barcelona's Team B also surrounded their goalscorer.
Traore squatted down to check Ye Lingfeng's ankle.
He waved his fist and was about to rush up to argue with Fabio!
Looking at the muscular Traore, the Barcelona B players immediately stopped him.
"I'm sorry, brother…I hope you're not injured!"
Fabio was a little uneasy!
Logically speaking, he had escaped a red card!
Although this was not his original intention!
His original intention was to stop Ye Lingfeng from shooting!
Injured?
Ye Lingfeng grimaced in pain!
Fabio, that old fellow, had shoveled solidly!
He suddenly thought of something and immediately used the recovery potion in the system space!
In an instant, the pain in his ankle was greatly reduced!
The reward from the Bronze Treasure Chest, which was the worst, had become the thing he needed the most now!
Ye Lingfeng heaved a sigh of relief.
If he kept his ankle injury, he would probably be off the field in a few minutes!
"Damn it, you should be glad that this isn't our home ground!”
"Otherwise, you'll have to walk out of the stadium on your knees!”
Ye Lingfeng was pulled up by Fabio and cursed.
Even if Fabio admitted his mistake, it was obvious.
He still had to curse!
On the field, he had never been a good person!
"Sorry brother…"
Fabio sighed.
He was also very helpless!
He had thought that with his strong body, he would be able to push the Asian center forward out of the penalty area with a little resistance!
But he didn't expect this guy to have such a stable foundation!
He did not gain any advantage in that confrontation!
In the end, it even resulted in a goal concede!
It was a huge loss!
"Fabio! You're too rash! If it wasn't for the fact that you were at the Stade Di Stefano, you would have gotten a red card!”
Nacho walked over and complained.
Fabio's face hurt.
You still have the face to criticize me…
It's all because you didn't defend against that fellow…
......
"It's him! That's it!"
In the stadium box, Lobeteji could no longer hold himself back!
They started dancing in the private room!
Ancelotti patted his shoulder helplessly.""Hu Lun, calm down! The Barcelona coaches were all next door! Do you want them to know that you're here?”
Lobetji's face stiffened and he said embarrassedly,""I almost forgot about this…"
But in the blink of an eye, the expression on his face became interesting again.
"No wonder the scout report called that little guy a 'talented center'! Carlo, did you see his positioning and confrontation?”
"Morata is nothing compared to him!”
"Look at his archery! Even if Morata shot a hundred times from the same position, he would not be able to hit that blind spot!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lobeteji suddenly felt the atmosphere was a little awkward.
He looked at Carlo Ancelotti's angry expression beside him.
Lobetji smiled helplessly.
"Uh... Carlo, I forgot that Morata is from Real Madrid…"
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