Villarreal, Villarreal, Castellón Province, Spain.

El Madrigal Stadium, also known as the Love Song Stadium in Spanish, is the home of the 'Yellow Submarine'.

Today, it is home to a large number of Villarreal (Yellow Submarine) fans.

Dong Yuming stood in the Tottenham entrance area, and the fans who went out with the team this time were close to 10,000.

It's true that Premier League fans are rich in 'football hooligans', but they also have a loyal, fanatical and passionate nature.

This season has been accompanied by better and better results for Tottenham, and Tottenham fans have been boosted to win the title, and they do not want to miss every Tottenham game, they want to see the home team win the title with their own eyes.

Villarreal only gives Tottenham fans 5,000 seats, which is already the limit in the relatively good market of 'Yellow Submarines'.

But there were still more than 5,000 fans waiting outside the stadium, singing and cheering loudly despite not being able to enter the infield, as if they wanted to turn the 'Love Song Stadium' into their home stadium.

Dong Yuming also felt a lot of emotion when he stood in the crowd, and he witnessed the rise of Tottenham.

From a Premier League upstart to the top of the Premier League, their upward momentum is extremely violent, and they have set a legend of a terrifying winning streak in the season.

How can Tottenham not love this!

Dong Yuming recorded the scenes with the camera.

At this point, he felt someone tap him on the shoulder.

Dong Yuming turned his head to look and saw a young man with a flat head, slightly dark skin, and a strong body, about 1.75 meters.

"Xiao Lei?"

Dong Yuming shouted in surprise.

The person who came was Wu Lei, the international striker of the Chinese national team, the Golden Boot of the Chinese Super League last season, and now plays for the No. 7 player of Espanyol Club.

"Brother Dong." Wu Lei also said hello with a smile.

Dong Yuming glanced up and down, and said with a smile: "It's a lot stronger, so it's a lot of training." “

Wu Lei scratched his head and smiled; "It's okay, but the gap still exists, and I can only desperately catch up."

"Just have the heart." Dong Yuming patted Wu Lei's shoulder with a smile and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Wu Lei pointed to the 'Love Song Stadium' and said with a smile: "Watch the game." ”

Dong Yuming was a little surprised, the Spaniards are in Catalonia, and Villarreal is in Valencia, which is equivalent to inter-provincial in China.

"Did you buy a ticket?"

Dong Yuming asked.

Wu Lei nodded and said, "I bought it, but I want to stand in the reporter area with you, just to chat." ”

Dong Yuming smiled briskly: "It's okay!" Let's go inside. ”

When he came to the reporter's area, Dong Yuming set up the camera, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Are you here to see Yile?" ”

Wu Lei nodded with a smile and said: "I'm very curious about him, such a compatriot, I also want to see how he plays." ”

"Then don't be scared." Dong Yuming chuckled lightly and said, "Actually, in this game alone, Huang Qian basically has no winning rate. ”

Wu Lei was surprised: "They are very strong, especially the midfielder, Dennis is known as 'Little Iniesta' in Spain." ”

Dong Yuming smiled noncommittally, blinked, and said, "Do you know that there is a saying circulating in the Premier League? ”

"What?"

Dong Yuming said with a smile: "Never compete with Tottenham for the rhythm of the midfield!" Yile will kick all your out! “

Wu Lei paused for a moment, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Don't you want to be so exaggerated." ”

"Do you think it's a coincidence that Tottenham are now hitting the double? They are really strong up front, but the real core point is the midfield! Yile, Dele. Ali, Elkeson, Eric. Dale, Thomas. Carol, as long as these five people rush up, they can directly kick the opponent's backline to collapse! ”

"In the north London derby, Arsenal relied on Mesut Ozil to try to curb the rhythm of Yile, what happened in the end? 7:0 Ah! That's a massacre! ”

"30 assists in a single season! Not to mention what 'little Iniez' is, it's enough to give Iniesta to Villarreal. ”

'Both teams play in midfield, but if Billy had to compete with Tottenham for midfield rhythm against Real, the game would have been basically gone.

Wu Lei looked at Dong Yuming with some surprise, don't look at him so kind now, but in the past, he was known as the 'big troll' in the journalist industry, known for his sharp critical reports, and rarely praised a person in his mouth.

But now Dong Yuming admires Yile so much, which makes Wu Lei more and more curious.

While the two were chatting, players from both sides had already begun to enter the pitch.

With the referee's whistle, the game officially began.

Wu Lei's eyes have been staring at Yi Le in the No. 21 uniform, there is one thing to say, the basic skills are really awesome, and every foot of Yi Le's stopping the ball is art, just right.

And his way of playing the ball is full of creativity and simply unpredictable.

Espanyol's results in La Liga are not good, and Wu Lei has also played against Villarreal, and their midfield has been suppressed to the death.

At the time, he felt that Villarreal's midfield bonus was too great, which resulted in their forward line not being supported as much as they deserved.

But now look at .... Villarreal's midfield is about to be blown up by Tottenham!

In the 15 minutes of the first half, Tottenham had a terrifying 76 per cent possession.

Under Yi Le's dispatch, Dennis, known as 'Little Iniesta', was like a headless fly, and could only chase the ball blankly, without the majesty of playing the Spaniards at all.

The gap is so big?!!

Wu Lei's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief!

In the 28th minute of the first half, Yi Le finally showed his bayonet.

An unbeatable through ball!

Sharp and deadly like a knife!

Straight through Villarreal's backline!

Sun Xingmin quickly responded, strode into the penalty area, faced the goalkeeper one-on-one, and steadily pushed the football into the bottom left corner.

In the first half, Tottenham led 1-0.

"This .........."

Wu Lei was shocked.

How can scoring goals be so simple?

A through ball!

Single Knife!

Goal!

This kind of offensive efficiency is really extraordinary....

Wu Lei looked at Yi Le, a hint of surprise and greed flashed in his eyes...

If... If they have this kind of midfield...

Dong Yuming applauded with a smile, he looked at Wu Lei's eyes wide with a shocked look, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm right, right?" This game is gone! ”

Wu Lei nodded slowly...

The rest of the game was completely one-sided.

Tottenham were too capable of finishing games after they had the upper hand.

They think emotionally, they know when to attack, when to defend, they play well and don't give Villarreal the slightest chance.

Despite Villarreal's efforts to counter-attack, they were unable to do anything effective against Tottenham's impregnable wall.

The game..... The gap between the two sides is too great.

And this game also gave Wu Lei a huge shock.

......

The game ended with an aggregate score of 3:0.

Tottenham had already scored two goals in the first half, and in the second half in Harry. With Kane off the pitch, he still scored again.

As Dong Yuming said, the yellow submarine was kicked and jumped.

Outside the arena, Dong Yuming smiled: "How is it?" What would you say about you, a future teammate? Do you need to stop by and say hello? “

Wu Lei pondered for a moment and shook his head, and said, "No, I still have training today." ”

"Okay then."

Wu Lei said goodbye to Dong Yuming, and he clenched his fists along the way.

This is the strong team in the first pot of Europe!

As a single arrow, he followed Harry. Kane is not a level at all, even Son Heung-min can blow himself up.

Inferior!!

This gave Wu Lei a sense of urgency.

Get stronger!

Gotta get stronger!

And, through this game, he has found his own direction.

In the past, Wu Lei has always defined himself as an all-round center, and he has worked hard because of it.

But his talent is limited, and he knows he still lacks talent when it comes to breakthroughs.

Then go in a different direction!

He decided to focus on sharpening his stopping skills, his positioning, his awareness in front of goal and his ability to shoot.

At the same time, he needs to build muscle, he wants to make himself stronger!

He's going to be a complete pie edge!

"I'm running out of time!" Wu Lei looked up to the sky and sighed, and immediately showed a smile.

The world's top midfielder!

Hey!

Does it come from a sense of urgency from a strong teammate?

Wu Lei lowered his head slightly, and his eyes seemed to be flashing with a determined gaze.

I will definitely be a center worthy of you!