Will I hurt you if I score like this?

Chapter 40 La Liga Supernova Rise!
"I felt the unprecedented enthusiasm of the audience in Huaguo!"

At the moment, in another building in Barcelona, ​​Leo Messi, who has just returned from winning the Olympic gold medal in the East, is being interviewed by Spanish TV station Movistar.

He was wearing a Barcelona team uniform, with a heavy and shining gold medal inlaid with jade hanging on his chest.

Gold-plated pewter setting, beautiful.

There is no one of the most well-made gold medals in the history of the Olympic Games.

Under the questioning of the host, Messi, who is introverted and shy, is often asked, and his voice sometimes becomes smaller and smaller.

Guardiola sat beside him, looking at his beloved disciple dotingly, and from time to time he uttered a voice to help Messi straighten out his thoughts and avoid the pit dug by the host.

"During your stay in China, you didn't learn a sentence or two of Chinese? Although I know it's a mouthful."

The beautiful hostess continued to tease Messi with words, which drew Guardiola's frown and displeasure.

"I guess I should know what 'Go Argentina' says."

Guardiola's eyes lit up, and he thought that this would not bother him.

"Thank you. You are dismissed from get out of class."

Messi struggled to imitate this syllable. At that time, every Argentine game, the audience would spare no effort to shout this syllable.

It didn't change until the final, and Messi naturally mistook it for cheering for Argentina.

"Then, what do you think of Li Wei, a junior from your former youth training team?"

The host's almond eyes opened slightly, and the assistant inside and outside the headset reminded her to add this new question, because at the same time, the Spaniard had already led [-]-[-] at halftime, and the newly joined teenager scored four goals alone, killing Valladolid's defense line by himself.

At this time, it was halftime, and Valladolid, who was beaten in a daze, was relieved.

Messi didn't know how to answer. He was not familiar with Li Wei. After all, he was older and entered the second and first teams early.

The total number of words spoken by the two people did not exceed fifty sentences.

Guardiola became interested in an instant. He naturally knew that tonight was the Spaniard's opening game, and he already knew about Levi's entry into the squad before participating in the show. He even sent an analyst to watch the game live.

"Levy is a good boy, but now he has joined Manchester United. It is not his intention to loan to our city's team, but the club's decision."

"We wish him the best of luck for the future."

Guardiola took the lead and finished a long paragraph in a formulaic manner.

It also secretly contained some private goods:
Fans, don't hold prejudices against him, it's Manchester United who rented him to their rivals in the same city, it's none of Li Wei's business!
I hope he returns to Barcelona as soon as possible, we all have a bright future.

"I heard he was on the opener roster tonight."

"Every child of La Masia is a genius. I believe he will perform very well."

Guardiola is an extremely smart person, his words are tight, and he secretly drew a composition for Levi in ​​a calm and calm manner.

"It's not bad."

The host nodded.

"He scored four goals in 39 minutes!"

"what?!"

Guardiola couldn't keep calm, and scratched his head uncontrollably.

He's going to call someone's name now.

But it's hard to say who.

"Angry! Unwilling! Helpless! Valladolid coach Mendilibal sat in his seat, looking very depressed."

He Wei described the situation on the field.

"If we say that the Spaniard last season was a soldier with a spear, sword and shield, waiting for an opportunity to tear a piece of flesh from his opponent in defense."

"The Spaniard this season has become a chic and elegant swordsman after being strengthened. Their offensive and defensive transitions are as smooth as huge gears drizzled with lubricating oil."

The situation on the field has become a torment for Valladolid players and fans.

"Green field competition is like a battle."

"One effort, then decline, and three exhaustion, once the morale is weakened, it will be difficult to cheer up again."

The game lasted to 36 minutes.

The Spaniard's frontcourt dispatching offensive has lasted for three to four minutes. Valladolid, who has fully contracted the defense, now just asks not to score any more goals and save some face from the Mozuxi Arena.

It's not that they haven't thought about organizing a press, but Li Wei left the wing to sit in the midfield at this time, and the left back Lacruz couldn't go back directly, filling his position.

The Spaniard's defense changed into a situation where the three defenders dragged their defenses behind.

Ting Ting Max stared at the sidelines, who taught you to play like this?
The bald head glistened in the light.

Li Wei, who scored three goals in a row, established his prestige in this game. His teammates, who were immersed in the pleasure of bloodbathing their opponents, did not even have any resistance to his frequent command lines.

"This kid treats himself as a coach? I let him play on the wing and didn't let him stay in the midfield!"

This was the first thought in Tingting-Marx's mind.

Beside him, the new assistant coach Pochettino who joined the coaching staff was silent, looking at the players on the field with excited eyes.

In his view, this Spaniard has been completely reborn, especially when there are several talented young players on the bench.

How much he would like to be able to personally command the first team and fight for prosperity.

How to describe this pleasure, Pochettino can't describe it.

It is probably the passage described by Liu Han in the Qing Dynasty: Yu Ruyi, commanding suavely, is startled every time she sits;

He didn't feel it when he played on the field before, but only after becoming a coach did he know how smooth the rhythm of the top league is.

Those who wear women's football belts are almost asleep.

"I found that in the second half of the game, Li Wei began to play himself as a free man in the frontcourt. He participated in offense and defense. There was no fixed position, and he was always directing the conduction of his teammates."

"It's a bit like the current Barcelona team." Xu Yang joked.

"One thing, after all, it is from La Masia, so let's hear it."

Valladolid's defense was stable for less than 10 minutes.

Game No.309 minutes.

The Spaniard, who kept controlling the ball in the opponent's penalty area, made a pass again. Tamudo, who got the ball on the right side of the penalty area, adjusted for a while and had no chance to find the gate.

"This player is really versatile. He now acts as a metronome. When it should be loose, it should be loose and tight."

After receiving the ball, Li Wei moved horizontally and adjusted his body position.

Everyone thought he was going to go to the right to De La Pena.

"Catch the ball, adjust, kick yourself!"

Sudden cold arrow! Long range volley from 35 yards!

The straight instep slapped the football with a bang, and the defensive Valladolid generals were shocked by the sudden blow. They didn't even have time to judge the ball, let alone get out to block it.

The ball was drawn below the waist, spinning in the air against the wind, and Asenjo opened his eyes wide and rushed towards the football.

Then he watched the football suddenly change direction after bouncing between his outstretched fingers.

Asenjo fell to the ground, stretched out in all directions, very embarrassed, and slapped the ground in frustration.

The football falls into the net.

As the dew disturbs the spider's web, the trembling is disturbed.

"The ball is scored again! Such a long distance, such a fast ball speed, this height is too good!"

"He still wants to score a few goals!" Xu Yang said with emotion.

"When Xu Yang guides football, is it good to hit a goal like this?"

He Wei began to dig holes for Xu Yang.

"Cough cough."

"Professional players, in training you said that the pressure is so good and the play is so accurate, basically most people have no problem."

"But you said that in the game, high-intensity pressing, fast-paced offense and defense, and opportunities are fleeting. It is really very difficult, especially in a game of this level in La Liga."

Xu Yang said something, and lamented that Li Wei's ability to seize opportunities is so ingenious.

"The game is over, it's already over."

He Wei said that in his opinion, Valladolid has no intention of fighting. With a lead of four goal difference, it is really hard to equalize.

"Unless, yes. It's Liverpool."

Xu Yang also agrees with this point of view.

The Espanyol fans played with the crowd at this moment, and the continuous sea-blue crowd surged round and round along the Mozuxi Arena.

Every fan present today has been impressed by Li Wei's performance.

Playing La Liga every year, when did I have such a cool start?

That is to say, they do not believe in Buddhism, otherwise they must recite silently in their hearts at this moment.

Nanmo Bodhisattva Ferguson, who saves the suffering and saves the suffering.

Send a big dad to Barcelona.

Li Wei on the field stretched out four fingers and held them high above the sky.

The Espanyol fans who were ecstatic because of the victory were very cooperative and roared loudly.

Immediately afterwards, Li Wei opened his palm.

The distance was too far, and the fans couldn't see the meaning clearly, but the reporters around the stadium captured the shot one after another.

Before, everyone didn't understand what you meant by pointing your finger.

Now all fools understand, if you score one goal and stretch out one finger, what does it mean that you score four goals and stretch out five fingers?
Does that mean there is another one?
Opportunities are changing rapidly on the court, and no one can guarantee how many goals I will score in this game.

It doesn't work even if Maradona comes.

You kid, are you so crazy?
Already impatient for conceding too many goals, it was nearby Valladolid midfielder Borja Fernandez.

Here we will refer to him as "Fee B" for short.

"B Fei" ran over suddenly and pushed Li Wei down.

Riera and de la Pena immediately surrounded them, and the fire was on the verge of breaking out. Players from both sides crowded together and shoved.

The place of the accident was in the half of Valladolid, and the Spaniard suffered a little for a while.

Li Wei was suddenly pushed to the ground, and was immediately surrounded.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been stepped on.

The tall and burly Jalke ran over from the backcourt, followed by Thiago Silva and Sabaletta. After joining the battle group, the two sides stood up.

The referee rushed over and gave a yellow card to Borja Fernandez who was the first to provoke.

Parting the crowd, I happened to see Li Wei pushing back hard, just strangling Fernandez's neck.

Well, double the yellow cards.

Li Wei, who was shown a yellow card, pursed his lips 'innocently' and waved his hands to explain to the referee that it was just a careless action just now.

Excited fingers like an Italian.

The game continued, not long after.

The referee didn't give 1 minute stoppage time, pinched his watch and blew the whistle for the halftime game.

　Today's three chapters and ten thousand promises have been fulfilled.

　　Five to six thousand will continue tomorrow, and a daily guarantee of eight thousand will be guaranteed after it is put on the shelves.

　　I hope that the readers of the new book issue will try their best to read it as much as possible, and the children want to go to Sanjiang!
　　After the La Liga game day, only important games and stalking games will be described in detail, and others will be abbreviated or skipped.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)