The power brought by the full form of Barcelona, especially with the blessing of Camp Nou, is enough to make any opponent fearful.

The impression of the Barcelona team is still stuck in the last time at the Granada Stadium, and today I saw a completely different Barcelona team, and the Granada team was almost shocked.

The confidence of winning before the game began to shake in the hearts of many people.

"We didn't win against them last time at home, so now it's so much stronger, can we still win?"

"The power of the Dream Team!

Such a thought does not come up in the minds of veteran players, but it is not the same for those who have only joined this year. For example, in the hearts of Anthony Martial, Mahrez, Benkovic and others, the Barcelona team is still the invincible universe team that is fascinating. And this power is still hidden at the bottom of consciousness.

When suppressed by the might of the Barcelona team, this subconscious began to creep out, and then became uncontrollable.

I don't want to be okay, when I think of the brilliant record of the Barcelona team, the more Yan Feng's new teammates think about it, the more frightened they become. Originally, he had ten points of strength, but gradually it was difficult to exert even five points.

This gradually manifested itself in the following Granada attack. The lack of confidence made Martial and others unable to play their true strength.

"Martial, why don't you assault him?" Martial hesitated to return the ball in a one-on-one opportunity. This made Modric, who had hoped for him to impact on the wing, a little dissatisfied. In the past, Anthony would have been extremely confident in breaking through and also able to break through and create chances for his team-mates in the middle.

Anthony Martial was at a loss for what to answer Modric's inquiry.

Seeing this, Modric did not continue to dwell on this, but turned around and circled to avoid Iniesta, who wanted to take the opportunity to grab the ball, and then hit the ball to the other side and gave it to Mahrez.

After Mahrez unloaded the ball, he tried to swoop down Roberto. When he couldn't hit it, he passed the ball back to Lin Fan, who responded. Lin Fan stuffed directly to Sundel, who received the ball with his back in front.

Sundell has his back to Pique, who has grown enough this season to now be able to hold the ball under Pique's pressure. Sandel found it difficult to turn to face the goal, and after looking up to see his team-mates running forward to catch up, he opted to hit the ball behind Roberto.

Mahrez's speed is not lost to Roberto, a tactic that is commonly used by teams, and he can subconsciously have the advantage of starting first. He caught up with the football before Roberto. In the past, he would often go directly to the penalty area, but this time, he stopped, and after taking a few steps, he passed the ball to Lin Fan in the middle.

Lin Fan quickly transferred to Modric in another area. After Modric stopped believing the ball, he looked around for a team-mate who had a chance. However, it was found that apart from Sandel, who was carrying Pique in front, Martial did not seem to have the will to run behind the defenders.

Modric frowned, and soon decided to come on his own. As soon as he pulled the ball away from Busquets, who was intercepting in the front, he accelerated, took a few steps, and hit the goal directly under the pressure of Busquets.

Modric's kick is still controllable, but the distance is a little far, and he is not Yan Feng, so he can't kick the ball like a cannonball. In the end, the goal was comfortably picked up by goalkeeper Steggen.

"Huh?!" Yan Feng's heart was full of doubts about this ball. In Modric's usual style, this kind of under-grasped tenacious shot will not be used. Now it's suddenly coming out like this, what's going on? Why does it seem a little venting.

Although Yan Feng felt strange, he didn't want to ask Modric what he thought. Modric is in charge of the team's attacking organization, and Yan Feng will not question his handling decisions.

The team has begun to have extremely subtle psychological changes, and Yan Feng doesn't seem to have noticed it for the time being. He turned his head and began to shout at his teammates to start preparing to defend.

After Barcelona once again showed the KITI-KATA tactic, the Granada team was once again in trouble. If you don't press, the opponent will make you upset, and if you force it, the opponent will slip you, but when you increase the intensity of the rush, the opponent will suddenly increase the speed and rhythm, and then seize the defensive gap exposed by your full force to slam it.

Barcelona's KITI-KATA tactics are well known, and Granada is not without prior preparation. But when it comes to really facing it, it's not always good to deal with it. This time, the Granada team was not as well deployed as the last time. The echoes and complements are always half a beat slower.

In the football matchup, the integration of the defensive line is slow and slow, even if Yan Feng runs to fill the position at any cost, he still can't fill all the loopholes.

Coutinho seized the opportunity to shoot a low shot at goal, but Ochoa made a save. Ochoa could only save the ball, and Ingarsen, who was rushing back to run, cleared the ball directly.

The ball cleared by Ingason still fell to the feet of Barcelona. Barcelona continued to attack, and by this time the Granada defence had been pressed back a lot, almost giving up the midfield.

Next, there was a burst of fast and slow passes, plus a sudden chance to hit the goal. This was the beginning of the siege.

Yan Feng ran left and right, either to fill the position, or to fly to block the gun's eye. Even Ochoa is constantly showing his superb saving skills.

For a while, the Granada team almost lost the ability to fight back, and even Modric was forced to return from the midfield position to join the defence.

Besieging the Granada team, the Barcelona team is getting stronger and stronger. With wave after wave of offensive, the Granada team looked a little stormy under the excited and expectant shouts of the home fans.

For ten minutes, Granada were overwhelmed and couldn't even fight back in the middle line, let alone have a threatening shot.

The momentum is completely suppressed, and at the same time, it is impossible to achieve an effective counterattack to contain it. The Granada team behaved like a different team, if it weren't for the fact that everyone could still see Yan Feng shouting and defending desperately, fans belonging to the Granada team would mistakenly think that this was a fish belly relegation team wearing a Granada jersey.

"How so? Is this the Granada team that I remember?"

"I played well in the front, but now why does it seem disorganized?"

"Is this going to be the collapse of the Granada team? If it continues like this, it will be killed. ”

The Granada fans in front of the TV were a little stunned. They couldn't believe that the team they were seeing now was the Granada team they had always supported.

The opening also looked confident and full of momentum. This first half is less than halfway through, and you start to coward?

What's going on?

"What's going on?" Yan Feng gasped and thought about this question. This situation happened so suddenly, and he suddenly felt a little confused.

Yan Feng could clearly feel that the momentum of his side had dropped to the bottom. This is a momentum that is powerless against the enemy, and if it continues like this, it will be crushed for a thousand miles.

"What to do?

Yan Feng could think about the reasons and solutions, but the pressure of the Barcelona team made him have little time to calm down and think.

"Don't mess around. Stand your ground. Just when Yan Feng couldn't think of a solution, Pirlo's voice rang out from the sidelines.

"Yes, not yet. Let's get in our places first. ”

"Shrink the space. Sandel, Anthony Martial, don't cross the halfway line just yet. Stabilize first. Pirlo's voice continued.

"Do you hear that? Lin Fan, you and Ingarsen are keeping an eye on Messi. Vidal, Benkovic, don't be too far away from each other'''" Under Pirlo's command, Yan Feng kept loudly reminding his teammates to respond.

Pirlo's belated adjustment finally helped the Granada team to stabilize their minds. But at this time, the momentum has been completely suppressed by the Barcelona team, and the initiative is still in the hands of the latter.

Granada's confusion is decreasing and their formation is starting to recover, which has reduced Barcelona's chances of attacking flaws. So that the pressure brought by the Barcelona team is no longer infinitely limited.

Seeing that the attack became difficult, Messi tried to attack the defense with the ball, hoping to create chaos in the Granada team with a breakthrough. Lin Fan followed Messi to the death, gritting his teeth and insisting on not wanting Messi to have a chance to get rid of. But Lin Fan couldn't break the ball with his feet, and Messi was still drilling left and right with the ball.

Benkovic was assisting Lin Fan, and at first he could rely on movement to block Messi's route into the penalty area. But the young man couldn't calm down after all, and wanted to use his foot to break Messi's ball.

And Messi's cadence far beyond the average player once again allows him to change the direction of the ball one step ahead of others. Benkovic's kick failed to get to the ball, but it did get to Messi's feet.

Messi fell in response, followed by the whistle of the referee on duty.

"Beep!", Benkovich instantly had a look of annoyance and self-reproach on his face. The referee blew for the foul on Benkovic, although the referee did not give Benkovic a card, but the foul was less than a meter away from the penalty area. If it had gone a little further, it would have been a penalty.

Benkovich made a mistake, and that's the price of youthful impulses. And that price was to give Barcelona a free-kick opportunity in a good position.

Yan Feng was a little speechless, and he was also a little dissatisfied with the foul of Benkovic. He didn't have time to think about the mistakes of the youngsters, and he immediately called for everyone to start preparing for the free-kick defence.

"Quick, line up the wall. A few of you keep an eye on people, don't let them slip through. ”

Yan Feng was anxious to arrange the shouting of the defense, but it gave his teammates not much time to think about whether this foul should be or not.

Yan Feng patted Benkovich's shoulder and motioned to the latter, who was still annoyed, to go with him to line up the wall.

Yan Feng lined up in the human wall and saw Messi standing in front of the football. It seems that Messi himself took the free kick. From Messi's serious but firm eyes, Yan Feng felt uneasy.

"The location is dangerous. Messi's free-kick ability is also extremely strong. I had to try to jump up and stop him, so I couldn't get him through the wall. Yan Feng said to himself in his heart.

When everyone was in position, the whole Camp Nou fell silent, and everyone waited with bated breath for Messi's kick.

Yan Feng saw Messi start running after blowing on his hand, and his heart tightened. Here it comes!

When he saw Messi's foot hit the football, Yan Feng inhaled sharply, squatted with all his strength, and then sprang up from the ground like a spring.

Yan Feng's bounce that burst out with all his strength made him jump very high, very high. His teammates who jumped at the same time as him jumped as hard as they could, making the wall rise very high. With such a wall height, it would be difficult for a normal free kick to cross.

But today, Messi's free kick was not the choice that everyone thought went over the human wall, but chose the lower part of the human wall to pass through.

And it's fast, and the angles are extremely tricky.

Ochoa's eyes were watching the direction of the wall, only to see that the ball was passing underneath his teammates. He was originally going to fly, but he could only quickly lie down and stretch out his hand as soon as possible, and try his best to reach as long as possible.

Ochoa's efforts didn't work straight and the ball rolled in front of his outstretched palm into the back of the net.

“G~O~A~L!!!!!! ~~~~Mei~~~~West !!!"

"Messi!

"We ~Barcelona~ are ahead of !!"

The whole Camp Nou was boiling, with flags waving wildly and deafening shouts like volcanic eruptions.

Cheers, jumps, hugs, shouts!

None of this has anything to do with Yan Feng, nor does it have anything to do with all Granada fans. Yan Feng reluctantly tilted his head and closed his eyes. The last thing you want to see is still here!

Feelings of loss, frustration, and frustration began to overshadow the entire Granada team. It was a stark contrast to the Barcelona players who were celebrating wildly, as well as the surrounding fans.

Well, the Barcelona team has finally ended their frenzied celebrations.

After seeing that the opponents were all walking back, Yan Feng sighed deeply and took another deep breath. "Let's go, stand up. Get the ball and get ready to restart. ”

Granada restarted in disappointment. But the goal was a blow to their morale, and Modric wanted to regroup and fight back. But many distracted teammates couldn't give him enough support. Luka Modric was unable to organise an effective counter-attack and Granada failed to bounce back and instead reverted to greater panic after conceding the goal.

In such a situation, let alone fighting back, even Yan Feng couldn't organize a solid line of defense. Frightened by the frustration, many young teammates were unable to reach their positions fast enough.

The Granada team is in an even more dangerous situation. Yan Feng, Lin Fan, Modric and a few other rare players who still maintain their fighting spirit cannot support the entire team.

The dynamics of the whole team