"Strict. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info here!" Lopez waved his hand to stop Yan Feng.

"Ahh Coach, you call me?" Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic in his heart, and ran quickly towards Lopez. He realised that his first match in Spain had come.

'You prepare and then come on for Mohd. Lopez glanced at Yan Feng, who was full of excitement, and then pointed to the field and said, "Did you see that No. 41?"

"Hmm!" Yan Feng nodded in response. Castilla's No.41 was impressive. In particular, he was impressed by the ease with which he faced Mohd.

"Yan, your task is to keep an eye on him and freeze him as much as possible. Lopelo continued to arrange Yan Feng's on-field tasks.

"Hmm. Got it. ”

"Go ahead. Kick well. After Lopez finished speaking, he motioned for Yan Feng and the assistant teacher to go to the fourth official to register.

"Hmm!" Yan Feng nodded firmly. If it is said that he should go up now and play at a good level on both offensive and defensive ends, it may not be possible. But if he only keeps an eye on the opponent's core players, he is still confident. The pace of the team can't keep up, but isn't it his specialty to freeze a player specifically?

"I hope you don't disappoint me. Lopez looked at Yan Feng's back and thought to himself. Originally, he didn't plan to send Yan Feng to appear so soon. Because Yan Feng has not been able to completely keep up with the rhythm of the team for the time being, too early in the game may drag down the offense and defense of the entire team. Therefore, in this game, he actually just prepared Yan Feng for more than ten minutes of playing time.

If Yan Feng knew that he only had ten minutes to go up and feel the atmosphere of the game, then he would definitely thank Mohard for his death.

After completing the formalities, Yan Feng followed the fourth official to the sidelines, waiting for the dead ball to appear in the game.

Soon, the chance of a dead ball presented itself, and the fourth official raised the substitution light in his hand.

And Mohd on the field was staring at Odegaard at this time, he was unwilling to think about how to get back on the field, and he didn't even notice that he was replaced. Until a teammate reminded him that when he turned his head and saw his number on the sign, his already dark face became frozen.

And when he saw Yan Feng standing beside the fourth official, his hand clenched into a fist trembled. Mohard grimaced and walked slowly to the sidelines. Facing Yan Feng's outstretched hand, he directly ignored and passed by.

Copy. Dead!

Yan Feng saw that the other party was so faceless, and after scolding in his heart, he ran to the field.

And after Yan Feng ran onto the field, Mohd, who got off the field, didn't even look at head coach Lopez. Mohd, who had a cold face and lowered his head, was passing by a bottle of mineral water on the sidelines, and suddenly kicked the bottle of water into the air, almost hitting others.

Mohard's actions will only add to the coach's anger. Lopez dared to get angry after noticing that Mohd had been replaced, and almost couldn't help but go up and give the latter an ear. Although Lopez resisted the impulse, he wrote down the account.

And Yan Feng, who had already played, didn't know that Mohard was going to play and continued to die. His full attention was on the pitch.

"Finally on the field again. My journey to European football officially started today. Although it was only a game in La B B, it was the first time to play an official game in Europe, and Yan Feng couldn't help but feel excited.

"Yan, you're coming up!" Sundel, who was wearing the captain's armband, came over and applauded Yan Feng.

"Hmm. Sandel, I'm coming. Yan Feng showed an excited and confident smile.

"Come on. That Odegaard is not simple. Wait, pay more attention. Sandel said solemnly, pointing to Castilla's midfielder.

"Hmm. You can rest assured. I'll freeze him. Yan Feng replied seriously.

"Yan, don't be nervous. Your physicality is perfectly fine with him. Sandel continued to talk to Yan Feng in an old fashion.

"Hmm. Looking at Sandel, who was just 20 years old, looked old and serious, Yan Feng, who was almost 25, couldn't help but laugh in his heart. However, he still nodded in response with a very face-saving nod.

"Come on. Kick well. Sandel continued to encourage Yan Feng as he left.

Yan Feng looked at Sandel like this, and it wasn't until after the latter left that he finally couldn't help laughing. "Huh. A young man behaves like a big brother. It's kind of funny. Is it because he wears the captain's armband, he will change and mature?"

Soon the game restarted and the ball belonged to Granada's side. It was the full-back who tossed the ball to Sundel, who turned back to pick it up, and the latter, who was sedate and leaned on the man behind him to knock the ball back to his team-mate.

Yan Feng had no intention of stepping forward to participate in the attack this time. He watched his team-mates pass the ball in front of him, looking for an opportunity, and moved his body towards Odegaard, who was being targeted.

Odegaard played as a midfielder and he didn't need to go deep to get involved defensively. All he needs to do is be able to hold the ball when the team gets possession and then deliver accurate enough ammunition to the strikers.

Odegaard saw an Asian who was so naïve that the coach hadn't even mentioned it approaching him. Odegaard was a little surprised, and then quickly ignored it. Here in Europe, there are not many Asians. Even if there were, it rarely caught everyone's attention. Among his teammates is an Asian Lin who is difficult to play the main team.

Mohd, who was still a bit famous in the previous opponent, was kicked by himself, and now he can be restrained by an Asian? Odegaard suddenly had some opponents' managers feel funny.

He is the future star of Real Madrid. At the age of 16 in 15 years, he joined Real Madrid for 3.5 million euros. Although he played for the time being in the Castilla team, he has been training with Real Madrid's first team, and even in 15 years he was already in La Liga as a substitute for Cristiano Ronaldo. Now just send someone from who doesn't know where in Asia to defend yourself? It's just funny!

Yan Feng didn't know that the target he was targeting was ignoring him. He watched the situation on the field as he kept getting closer to the other side. When he got closer, Yan Feng really saw the opponent's figure clearly and confirmed his judgment.

This is an Omar a few centimeters taller.

That's right, in Yan Feng's view, this Odegaard is a bay Messi who has grown a few centimeters taller, not a Messi who has grown a few centimeters taller.

According to Yan Feng's observations on the sidelines, the seventeen-year-old Odegaard is a player with outstanding skills, good knowledge of the field, and a very flexible body. And being very flexible often means that the body is not strong enough.

Looking at Odegaard's weakened figure, Yan Feng had a feeling in his heart that an adult was bullying a young man. Although he was very worried about the other party's physical confrontation ability, he still did not hesitate to stick it.

As soon as his body touched, Yan Feng didn't feel anything. Odegaard, on the other hand, frowned. "Hmm, what does this Asian want to do? Are you going to fight me hand-to-hand as soon as you come up?"

"Now my physical confrontation is not good, but you think that you can consume me in this way, then you are wrong. Odegaard, who was slightly angry in his heart, thought. The last thing he likes is that others deliberately use his body to oppress him. This Asian in particular is even more hateful. I didn't even take the ball, and I used so much force as soon as I came up.

"Hmph!" Odegaard snorted coldly, then suddenly started and ran back.

"Huh, want to run?" Yan Feng found that the target wanted to get rid of him, and hurriedly followed. Just now, as soon as he made physical contact, he felt as if the other party's body had not eaten. This made him a little unbearable to crush the other party with his physical strength. However, now that the other party wants to run, of course he will not be merciful enough to let the other party run away easily.

Yan Feng's speed quickly followed, but Odegaard suddenly made a sharp stop and turned around and ran forward. And Yan Feng also stopped abruptly and turned around to keep up with the other party. After running a few steps, Odegaard turned around again and ran towards Castile again. This made Yan Feng have to follow the emergency stop and turn around to catch up.

"Hey, it's like a loach, it's pretty slippery. Yan Feng thought in his heart while chasing after him.

"Hmph, it's pretty close. When do I see you can follow?" Odegaard glanced out of the corner of his eye, knowing that Yan Feng was still following him closely, he chuckled and continued to change direction.

In this way, Odegaard kept changing directions and running. Odegaard had long been accustomed to the fact that his opponent had sent people to follow him. His response was to keep changing directions and running, sometimes stopping and then running suddenly, and then stopping suddenly. In the constant various running, those who want to entangle him will only be thrown around by him in the end.

Odegaard kept running, and Yan Feng followed behind. One ran and the other followed, and unconsciously entangled for several minutes. Odegaard paused to catch his breath and thought, "Now, you can't keep up, right?"

"Huh~Huh~" In less than half a second, a loud breathing sound sounded beside him. Odegaard turned his head to look, and Yan Feng gave a smile back. It almost made him lose his breath.

"You~huh~" Odegaard felt very depressed, he had run away for so long and hadn't gotten rid of this clingy guy. Odegaard glanced up at the front, then suddenly ran forward and shouted, "Hey, Tanner! ”

Odegaard was quite sudden, thinking that he needed to slow down Yan Feng took a step slower, but he burst out with all his strength and rushed to the other party's side in a hurry.

Because Yan Feng came too quickly, the opponent's ball carrier named Tanner did not dare to pass the ball to Odegaard. This made Odegaard depressed again. He glanced at Yan Feng with resentment in his eyes. I was very helpless: Big brother, can you take a break? Aren't you tired of following like this? I won't be able to get the ball for a few minutes.

"Huh~Huh~" Yan Feng gasped, looking at his target, and felt depressed in his heart. "These nimble players just hate it. Like a monkey and like a loach, running around and slippery, it's too hard to wait. Luckily, I played today, so I just had to keep an eye on this guy. Otherwise, how will this game be played?"

After the two of them slowed down for a while, the unwilling Odegaard began to try to get rid of Yan Feng's entanglement again. But can Yan Feng allow Odegaard to succeed? If he doesn't complete this game task well, let alone go to the first team to play in La Liga, he may not have a place in the reserve team.

The game continues, and the entanglement between the two will not stop. One person kept running to get rid of it, and the other followed him, looking like he was playing peek-a-boo on the field.

"Well, Odegaard's situation doesn't look very good right now!" said a bald head with a frown in the home stands of the Granada reserve team, which can only seat more than 2,000 people.

This bald head is actually called Zinedine Zidane, who is the head coach of Real Madrid's first team. He came to see the game for Castilla, but of course mainly to see the future of the team - Odegaard. Odegaard was not bad in the first half. But since the opponent's substitution, Odegaard has not shown much. This made Zidane a little unsatisfied.

On the other side, on the submerged bench in Granada, the anger had not completely subsided, and the face was still very dark (already black), Mohard looked at Yan Feng and Odegaard on the field like you chasing me, and couldn't help but spit out: "What? Is this Asian going up to be funny? I can't even touch the ball, so I just go up and run after a person, what kind of kicking is this? This is just nonsense! I played so well that I was replaced by such a guy, this is really hateful." Allah will punish you. ”

Mohd, who was muttering discontentedly, didn't see the smile on Lopez's face as he stood on the sidelines.

"Hmm. Not bad. The execution is very strong. Lopez looked at Yan Feng, who had been chasing Odegao on the field, and nodded with satisfaction. What else is he not satisfied with with freezing the opponent's attacking core with a midfielder?

You must know that since sending Yan Feng up, Castilla has not been able to organize any offensive when it is difficult for Odegaard, the core of the midfield, to get the ball. Instead, it was Granada, under the command of captain Sandel, who constantly pressed the opponent's goal. Seeing that he began to dominate the field.

Odegaard on the field also began to realize that this was not going on well, so he had to choose to retreat, hoping to help the team organize after getting rid of the Asian entanglement.

It's a pity that even if Odegaard retreated to the middle circle, Yan Feng still didn't let him go. It's just that compared to being in the midfield and his own backcourt, Yan Feng is not so dead.

Odegaard, who had retreated deeply, finally got the ball, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Yan Feng standing in front of him again. Odegaard felt a pang of anguish in his heart. He's got the ball now, but this clingy guy is still there.

I don't know if Yan Feng's body is still amazing or amazing, Odegaard didn't choose to face Yan Feng alone. Instead, he looked up and swept the field and distributed the ball to the others.

After that, Odegaard gritted his teeth and ran forward, and Yan Feng, of course, turned around and followed.

This time, however, Castile organized a wave of offensives. Odegaard later found an opportunity to successfully hit the wall with his teammates. cooperated out, but he couldn't completely get rid of Yan Feng. In the end, although he still found the holes in Granada's defense with his excellent vision. But under the squeeze of Yan Feng's superior strength, he failed to pass the ball well.

Odegaard's pass eventually reached his team-mate, but he missed the best of the time. A hasty shot from a teammate flew out of bounds to end the attack.

This wave of offensive organization can be said to be Odegaard's best performance after Yan Feng came on the field. After that, although he still had a chance to get the ball, he was never able to pass a dangerous ball after his stamina dropped significantly.

Eventually, the game was over. 1:0. ended with a goal scored by the Granada reserves team in the final stages of the match. (To be continued.) )