Chapter 92: Kill Barcelona?!

Santa Málaga has a lot to do with luck, as shown in the first leg against Valencia in the last round, where they had a dozen shots on goal in the first half alone.

The column hit, the beam hit, and it flew out of the column against it...... Wait, Valencia repeatedly missed goals.

Valencia were a little more lucky, and they could build a huge advantage in the first half and kill the game completely.

Liag made this clear and rekindled hope in the hearts of the Santa Malaga players.

Barcelona is indeed extremely strong, and it can be described as "the greatest team on the planet", and it is called "Cosmos Team" by fans!

Is there a team that wants to take out Barcelona?

Yes, and not a few.

But what teams are those?

Those are the top teams that dominate their leagues.

Santa Malaga is just a D-tier team, going to take out Barcelona?!

When outsiders hear their words, they will only take it as a joke, nothing more.

But Santa Malaga began to prepare for the Barcelona game in earnest.

"Give up the frontcourt, start pressing from the midfield, and use all kinds of methods to disrupt the opponent's rhythm, even if it is a foul!"

Antonio shouted to his players: "Once we let Barcelona go to our own pace, we will definitely be finished!"

This is the only way to deal with Barcelona - to interrupt their rhythm by all means! ”

Santa Málaga has come so far, Antonio has established his credibility in the team, and the players have resolutely carried out his tactical intentions in the confrontation.

"How is Messi going to defend himself? I don't know? The giants can't do it, can we do it? ”

Antonio faced the problem of central defender Baris Addo, and helplessly spread his hands and said: "If I can come up with a solution to Messi, Real Madrid will definitely ask me to be the manager, where is there anything about Mourinho." ”

He looked at Li Chuanqi, who got rid of Pablo on the field, and sighed: "Don't talk about Messi, can you defend Li now?" ”

Barris Ado touched the tip of his nose helplessly: "In the past, it was a simple matter to prevent Li, but now...... Not to mention one-on-one, many times two defenses and one can't be prevented.

Messi's level is so much higher than Lee's, we can't even defend Lee, we have to defend Messi......

What's more, Barcelona not only has only one Messi, but also Iniessta, Xavi, Butzques ......"

At the end, Barris Addo wailed: "How can we take out Barcelona?!" ”

Although Antonio was also desperate in his heart, he made a calm expression and said lightly: "Football is round, anything can happen before the game is over."

Maybe when you set foot at Camp Nou, Barcelona may not be as invincible as we think. ”

Is it?

That...... Those giants are too scummy, right......

"Why do you want to do so much? Thinking too much to beat Barcelona? ”

Antonio sighed in his heart, as if he was speaking to himself: "If you can do it, you have to do it, if you can't do it, you have to do it anyway...... We, to enjoy the process, what D team can play at Camp Nou? ”

Enjoy the process of being abused?

Barris Addo exhaled heavily, he was attracted by the cheers on the field, and Li Chuanqi scored again.

His eyes lit up, maybe ......

But......

He immediately rejected his bold idea in his heart, what kind of people are in Barcelona's backline, Pique, Mascherano, Alves......

Which of these people is not experienced?

They are the defenders who have caused headaches for countless strikers around the world.

...... Lee want to break through their defenses?

And they have Valdés behind them in the back of the net!

Can Lee break through Barcelona's goal?

If Lee does it, then he will be the first D-level player to break the Barcelona goal!

One goal to fame.

Fresh flowers...... Belle...... Media......

"What's wrong with you? Your eyes ......"

Antonio looked at Barris Addo beside him strangely, and the look in his eyes ...... It's scary.

……

"Two more people came to the door today to be your agent."

When Li Chuanqi returned home, his mother complained in his ear: "They all said that they could recommend you to the club you wanted to go to the most, and one said that Barcelona and Real Madrid were picky, and I kicked him out as soon as I heard this." ”

Li Chuanqi, who was drinking water, almost squirted out the water in his mouth.

Barcelona and Real Madrid can be picked at will?

Who is this man, is he better than Mendes?

Jorge Mendes, one of the most powerful agents in the world of football, has controlled the European football transfer market since 2004.

Jorge Mendes' stars include Jose Mourinho, Cristiano Ronaldo, David De Gea, Rodriguez, Falcao, Angel Di Maria, Nani, Coentrão, Pepe, Marcelo and many more.

In the summer of 2007 alone, Mendes generated 150 million euros in trading and the highest commission income of any broker in the world.

"Cow!!"

Li Chuanqi gave his mother a thumbs up, he was still a cow and drove people out directly.

Mom ignored this stubble and asked seriously, "Huzi, you said you can win that...... Barcelona? ”

Before her son could answer, she continued to herself: "Many people are talking about this when they are shopping these days. They asked me, and I didn't know how to answer, but Xiaofeng seemed to have a lot of confidence in you, thinking that you would definitely win.

But, I heard them say that Barcelona is very good, do you have confidence? ”

Xiaofeng, cow!

Li Chuanqi gave another thumbs up.

Have faith?

Li Chuanqi asked himself, of course not.

But as a son, of course, you have to give your family confidence.

"Xiaofeng said that we can definitely win, of course we can win!"

Li Chuanqi said righteously: "Actually, we are also very powerful! ”

Is it?

Then why do I see that you are always pressed and beaten by the other party during the game?

The mother looked at her son suspiciously, this is what you call powerful?!

Li Chuanqi touched his chin embarrassedly: "Although the process is very difficult, the football game depends on the result." ”

He smiled: "You see, it was us who made the final cut, so we are very strong. Well, judging by the results, we are very strong! ”

My mother thought about it and gave up, because she didn't understand football, since the children said they could win.

"When are you leaving tomorrow? Is it by train or plane? ”

"Plane, direct flight to Barcelona at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Are you ready?"

"Prepare it after dinner."

"Whatever you want to eat at night, my mother will make it for you."

"Hmm...... Braised pork ribs. ”

……

"I'm going! I'm going to go! ”

"I'm going to cheer on my brother!"

"I'm the cheerleader of Santa Malaga! I'm the lucky star of Santa Malaga! I went to cheer up the contest and they all won! So I must go! ”

At dinner, Li Xiaofeng kept clamoring that she would go to Barcelona tomorrow.

Where can my mother rest assured: "Your brother is going to compete, and he has no time to take care of you, so he is not allowed to go!" ”

In the end, my father stood up: "Let Xiaofeng go, I'll take her there, so it's okay." ”

Only then did my mother agree, and Li Xiaofeng shouted: "Dad, I love you to death!" ……”