Chapter 322: There are no flowers that don’t need blood to water (2)

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The much-anticipated game is finally coming. Huang Xin, Leonie, and the little beauty appeared in Wang Ai's box at the same time. Lin Long also set up a camera. Before waiting for the two sides to officially appear, he pointed the camera specifically.

We walked up to the towering stands, and the three-story stands opposite were almost full of fans. Looking at the stadium from Wang Ai's box, which is the best place, the players are not big. If it is at the top of the three-story stands, it is almost impossible to see who is.

Who.

If there is not enough love, it is difficult to imagine that fans will "watch" the game like this, at least from the perspective of clarity, it is far inferior to that on TV.

"This is a kind of belief." Leonie, who is well versed in Chinese and Western studies, said without turning her head, "Chinese society is the largest and most pure atheistic society in all mankind. Religion is common outside China's borders.

Believing in religion will form a habit of spiritual sustenance. Real Madrid, a strong team, a wealthy club with a rich history, will be superimposed and become an object of belief that Chinese people cannot understand. Although it is incomparable with religion, the nature is the same.

of."

"Yes." Huang Xin intended to let Lin Long hear it more clearly: "Managing companies in Europe often encounters similar problems and realizes the differences in thinking between China and foreign countries. This difference is even systemic and rooted.

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"So Chinese football can't be so popular?"

"It can also be popular, but the cause is different and the psychological structure of the fans is different."

"So the development of Chinese football and European football will have some slight but certain focuses." Xiaomeimeier interjected: "The doctor has always said that what Europeans appreciate comes from hatred, and very few stars can win over their opponents.

Fans’ approval. But the Chinese people don’t feel pain. The Chinese people should appreciate technology more.”

Lin Long heard this and smiled at the three beauties with different styles: "Tell the truth, who has better skills, Doctor or Messi?"

The three women all laughed, and Leonie rarely turned her head to look up and down at the man she didn't pay attention to. Huang Xin breathed a sigh of relief: "Emotionally, of course we side with the doctor, but intellectually, we think it's better to try the doctor."

Some."

The little beauty nodded: "Although Huang Xin's words don't sound good, they are true."

"Why doesn't it sound good? Where are you from?" Huang Xin laughed and scolded.

The little beauty covered her mouth and smiled, and Leonie explained to Lin Long a little seriously: "We believe that the doctor's skills are more comprehensive, such as high-altitude skills. Messi's foot skills have developed to the top, and the doctor's skills

It’s not bad either, you can compare directly in the competition later.”

Just as he was talking, the stadium suddenly became noisy. Several people looked down and saw that both sides had officially entered the stage.

Barcelona's MSN combination all appeared, but Real Madrid did not come up with the traditional BBC combination but the most offensive ABC combination, A's Wang Ai, B's Benzema, C's Cristiano Ronaldo, who appeared in the attacking midfielder position

It's Casemiro.

Although the women had already known about the starting list, they only started discussing it now, mainly to make Lin Long understand.

"Bale's offensive power has become worse and worse. Although his average of 0.3 per game in other teams is not low, it is a pity that this is Real Madrid, two super giants, and Real Madrid is an offensive super giant."

Leonie smiled and said: "Benzema is starting to work hard."

"Casemiro has been working hard, and his appearance helps fill the gap behind the doctor and adds rigidity to the midfield." Huang Xin looked at the pre-match ceremony: "Zidane should want a balanced offensive and defensive game.

, after all, this is the home court, we don’t expect a big win, a small loss is fine, but we can’t lose too much.”

Lin Long frowned: "But aren't you worried about the problem of the connection between the midfield and the frontcourt? Doctor is mainly in attack, and Cristiano Ronaldo is almost entirely in attack. Should we let Benzema be the center forward?"

Leonie said: "Cristiano Ronaldo doesn't have the speed he used to have."

Lin Long was startled, but Leonie did not explain that the next game was about to begin.

At 7:45 pm local time, Wang Ai, dressed in white, stood at the midpoint, stepping on the ball with his hands on his hips, sometimes looking at the opposing Barcelona lineup, and sometimes paying attention to the postures of his teammates around him. Benzema was still smiling.

, Cristiano Ronaldo still looked like he was grunting, and Messi on the opposite side still looked like he was so tired...

A whistle!

It was a normal start that "should" knock the ball to his teammates, but suddenly it was unusual. Wang Ai suddenly became playful and stepped on the ball to push forward, followed up by himself, and made a single-man rush, one-shot.

A stance that goes all the way!

Opposite is Barcelona!

Even if he was humiliated by the five goals he scored at Camp Nou, this is still Barcelona, ​​a top team composed of no more than ten teams in the world. Wang Ai would have to penetrate from the beginning to the end, even as an offensive player.

suicide!

Five or six people came to Wang Ai, and they were all very angry!

But before being surrounded, Wang Ai stepped on the ball with his feet and pushed back without even looking back, so cool!

Casemiro, who received the ball, suppressed the surprise in his heart and made a skillful horizontal knock, and the game finally got back on track.

By this time, people on and off the court had already understood that Wang Ai was just trying to scare Barcelona. Who made him be so cruel in the last game? Barcelona should have a certain psychological shadow on him, at least Ter Stegen must

Yes, after all, he said it himself in an interview: "It was a nightmarish night. I was almost abandoned by the fans..."

"Boss, this is psychological warfare."

In the 85 National Youth Chat Group, Wang Yongpo said: "It just makes people hate me."

"Boss is not afraid of cruelty. If you hate him, it won't be as effective as today." Zhu Ting immediately followed.

"Who do you think can win?" Gao Lin said something very disrespectful.

"The boss wins." Zhao Xuri said something of a unique level, and then he was attacked by a group of people. If he hadn't been an administrator, he would have been kicked out.

"Barcelona's defense is very tight." Chen Tao suddenly spoke in the group: "I can't see that Barcelona has any intention of giving up. On the contrary, it feels like giving it a try. Oh, the game was great."

Zhou Haibin followed: "It looks good, but I just hope that the boss will not be injured. I have to play in the Confederations Cup in the summer."

Then, Zhou Haibin was also attacked by a group. Only less than half of the 85 National Youth League successfully entered the national team. This chat group proposed by Wang Ai was one of the sources of pride and pride for many former teammates who could not keep up, especially when watching

Don't let others get away with it.

"Almost." Leonie suddenly looked at her watch: "It's been 5 minutes."

"What?" Lin Long asked.

Leonie didn't look at him: "Five minutes are enough to understand Enrique's pre-match arrangements and Barcelona's pre-match arrangements. Next, we can enjoy the doctor's performance."

"Can we still score five?" Lin Long suddenly became excited.

The little beauty rolled her eyes: "What good thing are you thinking about? If he dares to reveal the idea of ​​scoring 5 goals again, even Messi will have to find a way to get him down. Besides, the wonderful thing is not just the goals."


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