At the Caldera Stadium, players from Santos and São Paulo walked out of the tunnel and lined up in the middle of the pitch.

Bemi only learned from head coach Costa that Lu Feng would not be able to play today before he came on the field.

Bemi's gaze passed through the Santos player in front of him, looking for the figure of the landing wind in the distant stands.

This damn guy, who was ready to teach him a hard lesson in front of him today, on Santos' home turf, and let him know how serious the cost of provoking himself is.

However, this coward, he didn't play in today's game.

As for the inability to play due to Lu Feng's cold, Bemi's heart was full of disdain. are all professional players, how can they not know how to protect their bodies, it must be because they dare not face off against themselves, so they deliberately let them catch a cold.

Bemi had obviously forgotten how Lu Feng could look like a scared person the last time he faced each other.

"Ahh

Lu Feng, who was sitting in the stands, sneezed.

Anina on the side cared.

"Why, after so many days, the cold still hasn't gotten better. If you continue like this, you won't be able to play in the next game. ”

"Phew!"

Lu Feng rolled his eyes.

"I'm fine, I've got a cold early. I don't think there's any problem with my body, I'm in the best shape all over, but the manager doesn't believe it and won't let me play.

Let me sit on the bench with such a good striker, what do you say the manager is thinking, I don't know my own body. ”

Annina thought about it, the bench in the stands is really not warm, it can be regarded as a "cold bench".

"You can't say that, the manager cares about you and thinks about you. If he knows you're sick and has to let you play, I'll probably have to reason with him. ”

"It's fine."

Lu Feng pursed his lips, and his gaze fell on Bemi's body.

"I suspect that this guy was scolding me just now, why do you say I have a cold, but he doesn't have a cold, it's not fair at all."

Annina doesn't want to say anything, why do you have a cold and don't you have 13 in your heart, just like that, you still want others to catch a cold, it's really not a good person.

"During this time, because of you, I have learned a lot of Chinese, and I feel that there is a sentence suitable for you."

"What?"

Lu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, waiting for Anina's praise.

"Cloth sits on silk and cloth gray silk."

I went, and thought it was a good thing. Lu Feng is speechless, it turns out that if you don't die, you won't die, this pronunciation is too weird, it seems that Annina's language talent is not very good, look at me, Portuguese has already been spoken very smoothly.

"Well, let's watch the game, the game is on."

Lu Feng hurriedly snorted and stopped gossiping with Anina.

On the field, the game has just begun.

Santos organized a wave of attacks after kicking off, but was quickly intercepted by the opposition and was cut off in midfield. And after conceding the goal, Santos immediately began to counterattack.

In the first few minutes of the game, there were few good chances for either side, and most of the time the ball was passed around the midfield, constantly exchanging possession.

On Santos' side, since Silva's transfer, there has been a big problem in midfield scheduling, and in the first two games, many times in the game, it was Lu Feng who retreated to the midfield to cooperate with his teammates to find opportunities.

In today's game, Lewells, who replaced Lu Feng, did not have Lu Feng's playmaking ability, so there was little connection between the midfield and the front court.

On the other hand, Sao Paulo has an excellent playmaker - Bemi. It's just that in this game, Bemi has an extra bodyguard Sami who can't leave an inch. Sammy's close-quarters marking against him made it difficult for Bemi to organise an attack.

For a while, the situation on the field fell into anxiety.

Although the situation on the field was not good, the fans on both sides in the stands were very enthusiastic. When the Santos players take the ball, the Sao Paulo fans boo from the stands and the Santos fans cheer. The São Paulo players take the ball, the Santos fans also boo, and the São Paulo fans cheer.

It's just that, after all, it is Santos' home stadium, and there are not many fans in Sao Paulo who can enter the stadium. As a result, all that can be heard are the cheers for the Santos players and the boos for the Sao Paulo players.

This is not the first time Lu Feng has sat in the stands to watch a football match, but it is the first time he has watched his team play from the stands in Santos. This kind of experience is completely different from the experience he has watched football in China.

Domestically, fans rarely boo and cheer. Generally, there is a sound only when there is a goal or the team is exciting, and there is basically no booing, which is replaced by all kinds of national scolding.

Like this, the situation of the fans' voices in his ears all the time, Lu Feng is the first time to experience it.

Sitting next to her, Anina had already substituted herself as an ordinary Santos fan, shouting along with the others.

Lu Feng shook his head and continued to look at the court.

At the moment, Sammy is playing well, and Bemi has basically not played much on the pitch. It seems that the promise of going to a nightclub must have moved him, and I haven't seen him perform so well in general.

On the pitch, Bemi won the ball and faced Sammy's close defence again. From the start of the game, the Santos player in front of him stuck to him like a kraft candy, and no matter where he was, the ball was not at his feet, the man always followed him.

However, this is not a problem for Bemi. After all, he has faced such a scenario in many games. It's just that if you want to rely on close defense to prevent him, you can't help but underestimate this player who is hailed as the latest generation of talent in Brazil.

However, in this match, Bemi still felt uncomfortable.

The reason is not that Sammy's defense is very good, after all, Sammy is not a professional defensive midfielder, and his defense is relatively average. However, although Sammy's defensive skills are average, there are too many small movements in his hands.

For example, from time to time, he quietly tugged on Bemi's jersey and pants, touched Bemi's ass "inadvertently", pinched his waist, and so on.

Such a method, although there is no actual harm, makes Bemi's whole person play very uncomfortable. And the most important thing is that these small movements of Sami are very hidden and did not let the referee notice.

In the previous few defenses, Sami relied on these small means to make Bemi unable to organize the attack well.

This time, still facing Sammy's defense, Bemi decided to let the opponent see how good he was.

Bemi gently pulls the ball to the right with his left foot, transferring the ball to his right foot, while leaning slightly to the right, pretending to break to the right.

Sammy had his eyes on the ball and hurriedly leaned to the right.

At this time, Bemi pulled the ball back to the left with his right foot, and at the same time accelerated with his force, flashed directly from Sammy's left side, and passed him directly.