Lu Yin silly waist

Chapter 932

"GoooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaL!!!"

"Crazy performance, crazy state, Yi and Messi once again staged an amazing pass and run cooperation!"

The Nou Camp stadium roared with cheers.

This is the 32nd round of La Liga, Barcelona VS Celta.

In this game, Barcelona played a 4-4-2 formation. I thought that this cumbersome formation would affect Barcelona's performance, but in fact, their performance surprised everyone.

At 67 minutes into the game, Barcelona had already scored three goals, securing the victory ahead of schedule.

Among these three goals, Yi Le contributed two passes and one shot, which can be called a phenomenal performance.

Even Valverde on the sidelines couldn't help sighing: "Yi is in great shape!"

The assistant coach nodded and said: "On the one hand, it is his state, but on the other hand, I feel that this tactic may better reflect his value."

Valverde turned his head suspiciously.

The assistant coach continued: "From the beginning, every time we encountered difficulties, we always thought of Yi and assigned him more tasks. At that time, we always wondered whether we had put too much pressure on Yi, but we didn't think about it. We also gave him more room to play."

"Facts have proved that we have not used Yi more effectively. At least, the current Yi has a certain gap from him in Paris."

Valverde was silent for a while, then nodded slowly: "Boas knows how to use Yi, and at the same time has a lot of trust in him, and the situation in Paris allows Yi to become the team's boss, but this is Barcelona!"

Assistant coach says: 'He can be too'

Valverde grinned and did not continue the topic, saying: "The good news is that the 4-4-2 formation may really help us open up the situation."

Beep! ! ! ! !
The sharp whistle sounded, and the two coaches immediately turned their heads to look at the court, their expressions full of nervousness.

Now that Suarez is injured, they don't want to see others absent from injury.

Fortunately, the whistle was not due to the game, and an uninvited visitor ran into the stadium.

A fan wearing a Barcelona jersey rushed into the pitch. It was a youth who cheerfully ran half a lap around the pitch before rushing towards Yi Le before the security guards caught him.

Yi Le looked helpless, this was the fifth time in this period of time.

He gently hugged the fans and told him to leave the stadium quickly.

Before leaving, the youth fan leaned down, kissed Yi Le's sneakers gently, and shouted at Yi Le: "Come on, Yi! You are the best!

Subsequently, the young player exited the field amid wild cheers from the fans.

After the fans left, Yi Le was quickly replaced.

After walking off the court, the assistant coach handed over towels and energy drinks.

Yi Le covered his head with a towel, came to the bench with a drink in one hand and sat down, quickly took off his sneakers and socks, and put on his slippers, so that he could relax and start sipping his energy drink.

While watching the game, Yi Le let his teammates check him.

The entire bench is treated by Yi Le. It can only be said that Yi Le is too important to allow any mistakes.

The other players could only watch Yi Le enjoy this kind of treatment.

To put it more seriously, even Messi can't compare with Yi Le in terms of Barcelona's tactical emphasis.

On the bench, in addition to some old faces, some newcomers have been added.

Valverde has just promoted some small players from the second team, and there are only two of them.

One is Mosaka playing as a defender, and the other is Colin playing as a midfielder.

Both of them are 16 years old. They have just entered the first team, and their immature faces are full of restraint.

The two pairs of eyes kept wandering, especially when they saw Yi Le, their eyes were full of fire.

Mosaka elbowed Colin, winked in the direction of Yi Le, and said, "Did you see that, this is the treatment of a world-class star. Old Mance is as obedient as a cat."

Colin pursed his lips and nodded, "Yi is the core of the team, and he has the qualifications."

Mosaka laughed and said, "Look, that might be what you will look like in the future."

Colin froze for a moment, a flash of fire flashed in his eyes, but he calmed down quickly: "But my first priority now is to complete my debut first. I don't know when we will be able to play."

Mosaka nodded and said: "Don't think about the Champions League. The head coach will not use us. There should be a chance in the Copa del Rey. As for the league."

Today, Barcelona is in second place in the league standings, only 4 points away from Real Madrid.

Even more worthy of the point-grabbing battle at the end of the league, the chances of them being able to play are slim.

"You said, can we win Manchester City?" Mosaka asked.

Colin nodded and said, "Yes!"

Mosaka was surprised by Colin's decisive answer and asked, "Why?"

"Because there is still a certain gap between De Bruyne and Yi."

Mosaka raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure? Many people say that they are the best midfielders today."

"Yes, there is a gap between excellence." Colin said: "In fact, many midfielders want to be De Bruyne instead of Yi."

Mosaka was stunned, what kind of logic is this!

Colin explained with a smile: "Because De Bruyne can still give us hope, but Yi's way of playing football is desperate. There is only one Yi in the world!"

Mosaka continued: "So, you want to be De Bruyne?"

Colin: "Exactly!"

"No ambition!" Mosaka pouted and said, "If you want me, I'll be Yi, what a majesty, the world's number one midfielder! Look at old Man Si!"

A mineral water bottle flew out of nowhere and hit Mosaka on the head, followed by Mance's distraught voice.

"Little bastard, I heard it all!"

Mosaka looked up and saw Mance's angry look, and even Yi Le looked at them with a smile.

Mosaka blushed and quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"What a bunch of little bastards who have never seen the world. It's a dream for them to want to be you."

Old man Mance complained.

Yi Le said with a smile: "It's a good thing to have a goal. Just like before, I wanted to be Ronaldinho, and everyone was laughing at me."

Mance said: "You are different, you have this talent."

Yi Le shrugged; "No one knew I had this talent before I kicked it out."

Mance froze for a moment, then couldn't help laughing and said, "That's the truth, but how many people can have your experience? Or, in the face of your predicament, how many people can be kicked out, so you are unique."

Yi Le did not deny this.

If it were someone else, facing Yi Le's situation at the time, sinking would be the best destination. There are very few people like Yi Le who have skyrocketed from the British Championship.

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