Chapter 37: Messi's irrational move! Jucasta's rage!
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"The ball is in!! Chen Yufeng's goal allowed Atletico Madrid to complete the reversal of the lead! β
"It's a goal worth a lot of money, it's a fantastic goal! When these two elements come together, it's a goal that will go down in history! β
"It happened in the 1718 season of La Liga, the battle for the top of the table! The two sides are two La Liga giants who have been in excellent form this season, Barcelona and Atletico Madrid! It's still a fairy ball that has even passed six people! None of the players who have been ever played are worth less than 30 million euros! β
"This is a defense line of hundreds of millions, but they seem to be worthless in front of Chen Yufeng!"
Liu Jiayuan roared excitedly, the suddenness and excitement of this goal made him briefly forget about the issue of understanding the position at this moment, and now he just wants to sigh the excitement of this goal!
"In the mirror!!"
"Take a group photo!!"
"Chen Yufeng is awesome! It's so awesome! Giant star! β
"What is a superstar? This is a fucking superstar!! β
"Is a superstar enough to sum up Chen Yufeng? I don't think so!! β
"Fire tongs Liu Ming! This goal is much more exciting than Messi's successive five-man succession. In fact, Chen Yufeng has already scored a lot of such goals! β
"The five best balls in Chen Yufeng's career should go down in history! This kind of goal can be remembered once in the whole career of other players! β
"Only by remembering this can everyone understand how powerful Chen Yufeng is."
"He's really the undisputed number one in active duty, and even the best of the 21st century! There may not be such a player in the future! β
"It's a bit arbitrary at best, his historical accolades are too few...... In terms of achievement, it is always his shortcoming, Messi Ronaldo has won the Ballon d'Or many times, and he only has one. β
"It's okay, it's still his this year, keep it this way, it's still next year. Even if he declines a little in the year after tomorrow, Ronaldo Messi will have to follow suit, and the Ballon d'Or is still his. What about the future? Fuck the future, who knows in the future, as long as he wins the Golden Ball four times, he will be the best in history. β
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The fans in the live broadcast room took photos one after another, hoping that they could participate in the moment when the goal happened.
Even if it's just a barrage, even if it's just for a moment, they can stay with the goal forever, and they will appear in the video that some people edited after the game.
And in this head-to-head confrontation between Chen Yufeng and Messi, people also talked about the football status of the two naturally.
Objectively speaking, at the moment, at present, the best is definitely Chen Yufeng.
He played a dominant force that Ronaldo Messi had never played, and he broke many records for the two.
Just two, Messi's annual record of 91 goals! and the single-season goal record of the two in La Liga!
In terms of Chen Yufeng's current form, it should only be a matter of time before these two records are broken.
Besides.
In terms of historical achievements, Chen Yufeng is still slightly inferior, this is well known, he has been in football for too little time, and the accumulation of honors is not enough.
This point, in fact, is not worth talking about, the fans have talked about this many times, and everyone has their own opinions.
There is only one consensus, wait, give Chen Yufeng some more time to take a look!
He'll come up!
Someone bars?
If someone has a bar, then take a look!
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Inside the CalderΓ³n Arena, Barcelona players put their football back on the tee-point.
Everyone is confused, they don't know what to do, they don't know how to break the game, they are afraid of failure.
Of course, the source of all painful emotions is that the desire is too strong.
The Barcelona players knew the importance of this game and the desire to win was too strong, so they felt more pain than ever when they were behind.
In the winger position, Messi had some anxiety in his eyes.
Chen Yufeng has shown much more than him in this game.
He really wanted to hold the ball and control the ball to prove that he was no worse than Chen Yufeng, but after thinking about it carefully, Chen Yufeng's goal of six people in a row required too many elements.
Even if he tries 10 times in a row, he may not be able to succeed in 1 attempt.
The continuous failure of the attempt has brought criticism, and it is also a comparison video of the fans...... Messi didn't have the courage to play anymore, and he didn't know how to win this head-to-head battle.
The point is that after Chen Yufeng scored 20 goals in 8 rounds, the competition for this season's La Liga scorer list has basically come to an end.
This kind of head-to-head battle, the opportunity to prove strength and weakness, is obviously what he is looking forward to......
A deeper pain surfaced in Messi's heart, and when he came to this position, he received a lot of exposure, more fans, more things to endure, and more cyberbullying.
In a trance, Messi returned to last year's Champions League, and he seemed to see Chen Yufeng wearing Leicester City's No. 66 jersey standing in front of him.
In that game, the opponent won it completely.
So is this game.
Even if Barcelona wins in the end, Chen Yufeng can't lose.
Could it be that he is really better than me? More talent than I am?
But if that's the case, why didn't he show it earlier?!
Why wait until you're 30 to start showing?!
"Beep!"
Without giving Messi a chance to think again, the referee blew the whistle for the game to restart.
With a 'can't figure it out' in his heart, Messi rejoined the game, and this time he felt numbness.
After staying in this insensitive environment for a while, he shook his head, wanting to adjust his form, face the game well, and strive to surpass Chen Yufeng in single-game statistics.
But his mentality is already like this, how can he transcend it?
After several failed attempts, Messi fell into numbness again, this time so completely that there was some anger in the numbness.
When the first half of the game was about to end, he looked at Chen Yufeng, who was still active in his backfield, and suddenly had a not very good idea in his heart.
"Chen Yufeng holds the ball! Choose the split! During this time, Barcelona felt a little breathless. Valverde kept waving on the sidelines and looked very anxious. β
"Defending can't be stopped, that's another story. At present, their biggest problem is that they can't play offensively, if they can't play offensively, they won't have a chance, if they don't have a chance, they won't score, and if they don't score, they won't overtake the score! β
"I don't want to go on, is it possible that in the 10th round of the league, Barcelona will open up a gap with Atletico Madrid, who are in hot form?"
"Cork made the ball back, and Chen Yufeng held the ball again! We saw Messi in the camera recover the half, is he going to help defend? He's really working hard today. β
Liu Jiayuan was still looking forward to another face-to-face confrontation between the two superstars, and he also praised Messi's professionalism.
But no one expected that Messi suddenly fell to the ground behind Chen Yufeng and slid to Chen Yufeng's ankle!
"Sting!" This is a very heavy kick, it seems that he is not aiming at the football at all, and his target is Chen Yufeng's ankle position!
Chen Yufeng, who was running, suddenly felt a force of gravity coming from behind him, in order to protect himself, his body jumped uncontrollably, and then when he was in the air, he felt a 'pop' sound from his ankle.
It was as if he had entered his own body and saw the moment when his ankle muscles were broken!
"Ah......h
It is not the pain that roars, but the release of anger at one's own injury, and the release of hatred for the opposing player.
He glanced at the ground as he fell to the ground and saw Messi with his eyes dodging.
"Is that him?" The corners of Chen Yufeng's mouth were a little more bitter, and there was even stronger anger in his heart.
He can understand being shoveled like this by the defender midfielder, and he can't understand being shoveled like this by Messi, who is in the same position as him and competing for the best at the same time.
No, to be precise, he understands, but not acceptable!
"Beep beep beep !!" The referee's whistle sounded, and countless people rushed to the place where the incident occurred.
Godin arrived first, and he rushed to Messi excitedly, pushing his hands heavily towards Messi's chest, directly pushing the latter to a stumbling side.
Pique, Umtiti and others quickly came up and pulled Godin away.
But Saul and Koke, who are usually inconspicuous, quickly broke out of the encirclement and flocked to Messi.
"!! Are you trying to abolish him?! What kind of action are you?? I'm finally fucking seeing you today! Cork glared angrily, and his strong upper body kept pushing and shoving Messi, forcing the latter to retreat in a series of defeats.
Saul even threw a punch at Messi, but was stopped by Felipe, who rushed in.
There was a lot of chaos here.
Messi knew that he was at a loss at first, or he felt that he couldn't beat the people, so he didn't dare to have any confrontation with everyone, but after his teammates arrived, after his anger also rose, he reflexively rushed to the place of the incident.
"Do you think the competition is child's play? Shouldn't football be confrontational? Are you serious? "He got into a fight with Saul.
"Are you a game? I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed if I poke you! Hahaha! "Saul and Messi confronted each other," said confrontation? Healthy Chen Yufeng, even if you add three of you, you can't fight it!! Nest melon head! β
"What did you say?!" Messi rushed to Saul and topped the bull with Saul.
"Get out of here!!" A sharp voice came, startling everyone.
Turning around, Atletico Madrid's team doctor Jucasta and his team doctor ran over, squatting beside Chen Yufeng with a suitcase, and anxiously checked it.
"Does it hurt? So what? Still feeling it? Can you move? Be careful! Be careful, don't get hurt twice! Does it hurt? Yucasta knelt on one knee, pinching Chen Yufeng's feet with her left and right hands, and stuck Chen Yufeng's calves on the other, and kept asking.
After a while, she turned to look at the other team doctor, "Ankle ligament tear, trouble, call a stretcher." I'll have to go back to the locker room and check it again, hurry up!! β
She devoted herself to her work, didn't care about Chen Yufeng anymore, nor did she care about the familiar relationship between the two in private, just focused on observing the injury and mobilizing the stretcher, "Pay attention, raise the four corners well, who is responsible if you are injured?" β
"Let's go, let's go!! Stop arguing!! β
It wasn't until Chen Yufeng walked away and returned to the place to carry the medical box that she finally showed her emotions.
Yucasta glared at Messi, who was still not far away, with an excited expression: "I'm ashamed of you!" It's true! You don't look like a man, you don't dare to take responsibility, you don't dare to face problems, and when faced with events that you can't solve, you always choose ways to escape! β
"If you can't do without yourself, you choose to let others leave!"
"You're no longer the same Messi you used to be, don't pretend, you've become very thorough."
"Finally, I'm ashamed of you! I don't want me to see you again! β
Juccasta trotted away with a medical kit, and the tension at the scene suffocated the young female team doctor, who didn't know why she had the courage to take on the pitch against world superstar Lionel Messi.
All she knew was that something really didn't seem right with her emotions.
Seeing the countless Atletico Madrid fans around him standing up with their heads in their hands, and watching Simeone squatting on the sidelines with a worried face, somehow, Jucasta suddenly had the urge to cry.
She didn't know if she was under too much pressure.
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Soon after, in the locker room.
"It's a torn ligament, so let's lie down for 90 days, and on the 60th day you can start restorative training, but the full recovery will be around 90 days."
Yucasta's partner used a professional instrument to check the detailed information and told Chen Yufeng this information.
Chen Yufeng was lying on the bed, his emotions had calmed down, and he no longer had any excited thoughts, "I know." β
"You're so good, why didn't you see him come up just now?" Jucasta asked.
"Who knew he would tackle directly, the impression of Messi rarely tackles." Chen Yufeng smiled helplessly.
"Rested, what about the shooter list?" Jucasta worried.
"What to do, just do that, what can I do."
Chen Yufeng didn't answer the question well, "Just rest for a few days, who will overtake?" I'm more worried about Atletico's results, the continuation of the winning streak. β
"A few days? Didn't you hear, it's ......" Yucasta was just a little anxious, but was interrupted by Chen Yufeng: "I said a few days, just a few days." Well Yucasta, I have to tell you, I have something superpowered. β
"There's still time for jokes." Jucasta complained slightly.
"Well, let's put it well, my physique is quite special."
Chen Yufeng raised his eyebrows, "It was like that when I was in Leicester City, so you don't have to worry about me, I will come back if I miss two games at most." β
"As for ...... when I come back," he hesitated slightly, his eyes flashed with fierceness, "I'm going to kill Barcelona, kill Messi!" β
Angry must still be angry, but he buried it in his heart.
It doesn't matter who Messi is, no matter how many people like it in Barcelona, and it doesn't matter his personality and moral standards.
When a person makes such an impudent and disgusting move towards him, of course he has to fight back!
"Agreed, but your first sentence was ......" Yucasta was still a little dissatisfied, but at this point he was interrupted by Chen Yufeng, this time Chen Yufeng was extraordinarily serious, "I'm serious, Yucasta." β
"You have to believe me, do you know why I didn't get hurt? Or, do you know why I get better quickly every time I get injured? β
"Didn't the Leicester doctor tell you? My body structure is very special, my physical strength fluctuates up and down, and my hand injuries heal many times faster than ordinary people. β
"Don't investigate the information, don't check my body, I said I'm special, then I'm the only one."
Chen Yufeng turned his head to look at Yucasta who was staying in place, "I have to tell you this, you can think about this matter in combination with my physical floating, since I said it, then this is true." β
Yucasta didn't speak for a long time, but the team doctor next to her spoke, "Last year's sports medicine literature, there was an extra paper, about a football player's special body structure. β
"Author Philip?" Chen Yufeng turned his head and asked.
"Yes." Partner nodded dementedly.
"That's me."
Chen Yufeng shrugged his shoulders and was a little helpless: "What can I do?" All I can say is the ability to recover from this injury, envy? Physical strength exchanged. β
(End of chapter)