Will I hurt you if I score like this?

Chapter 41 The last goal will be given to you in the game against Barcelona
"Espanyol! nostre crit, Espanyol, surt del pit. Espanyol, Espanyol, Espanyol."

(Spanish! Our cry, Spaniard, from the chest. Spaniard, Spaniard, Spaniard!)

The blue and white flags and passionate singing are fluttering on the Mozuxi Stadium.

The singing sounded all the way along the player tunnel from far to near. Danny Jalke pushed open the door of the locker room, jumped into the locker room and turned around, looking very excited.

As the soul of this team's roots, Lanbai, he loves this team deeply.

A group of Spaniards came in noisily surrounded by Li Wei behind him.

Li Wei's scoring performance once again refreshed his teammates' opinion of him. I knew he was strong before, but I never thought he was so strong.

Let everyone have a new outlook for the new season.

Well, the La Liga champions don't dare to think about it, the European seats can always be contested, and the Copa del Rey is not impossible.

"Li, you are so amazing, how many more goals will you score in the second half?"

Riera seemed very happy. After passing the ball to Li Wei, he scored several goals in a row, allowing Riera to lie down and get an assist.

"I pass the ball to you."

"Didn't you see that Li stretched out five fingers? At least one more must be entered." Luis Garcia also said.

"Cough cough."

Tingting Max coughed twice and walked into the locker room.

The Spanish coach was annoyed that the players, who were celebrating loudly, did not hear him for a while.

"I'll announce the tactical adjustments for the second half," he said.

"Four goals are enough to guarantee us all three points in the opening game, so in the second half I intend to give more players a chance to perform."

Everyone is listening to how to adjust tactics.

"Second half, Gabi, replace Luis Garcia."

"Nenne, replace Riera."

After he finished speaking, he paused, reached out and patted Diego Costa on the shoulder.

"Boy, here is your chance to show off."

Diego Costa had a smile on his face, and the smile had a beauty that could stop a child from crying.

"Pass the ball to me later."

Diego Costa said to Levi in ​​a rough voice.

"You replace Li Wei, and change to a 442 formation in the second half, with stabilizing the score as the top priority."

As soon as this remark came out, the players looked at each other in blank dismay.

Everyone can see Levi's excellent running ability and abundant physical fitness.

Li Wei has obviously become the tactical core of this team, and it is no problem to replace him, but 45 minutes is obviously too early.

"Your performance today is very good, but the opponent is too angry, and they are likely to foul you in the second half, so don't cause unnecessary injuries."

After Tingting Max finished speaking, he said another good word, explaining the reason why Levi was replaced.

Li Wei's expression froze, and he nodded after a few seconds of silence.

"no problem."

He probably understood what the coach meant.

Tingting Max's player career was not dazzling, and the best club he played for was the Spaniard.

After working as a coach, he has been with the Spaniard for ten years, from u16 to assistant coach, and served as assistant coach under the two head coaches Lotina and Valverde.

He has qualifications in the club, but he lacks experience in managing the first team.

On the one hand, he needs Levi. If such a phenomenal player can maintain his state, it will be the cornerstone of the team's performance.

on the other hand.

Li Wei's strength, his popularity in the locker room, his domineering personality on the field, and his behavior of changing his tactics rashly.

Let Ting Ting Max worry that if he lets it go, he will lose control of the locker room.

"The Spaniard made substitution adjustments in the second half."

He Wei glanced at the situation on the field, and looked in surprise at the number plate held up by the fourth official.

"No. 14 Gabi, replace No. 10 Luis Garcia."

"No. 17 Nenne, replace No. 11 Riera."

Xu Yang on the side saw Diego Costa playing and commented: "This is going to change to a double striker formation."

"No. 24 Diego Costa, replace No. 7 Levi."

When the fourth official finally raised the number plate for the last time, there was an uproar among the fans on the field. They kept clamoring during the half-time break and maintained a state of excitement.

Many people didn't even dare to buy the beer they drank, for fear that if they missed a few minutes, Levi would score again.

Well why did it suddenly change.

"Maybe it was to protect the players. After all, there was a strong smell of gunpowder on the court, and there were some conflicts."

He Wei smoothed things over.

"That's right, it's a pity. In the second half, maybe five sons will be admitted."

Xu Yang also felt a little disappointed.

Li Wei sat on the bench with no expression on his face and his eyes were extremely calm.

There was a sudden burst of boos on the field.

Of course, the first thing fans think of is a good watching experience, and they feel very uncomfortable when their sense of anticipation fails.

And Huaguo's online forum post bar has a lot of discussion. Not long ago, the newly-emerged [Li Wei Bar] is not particularly large, and many fans have started discussions in [Li Yi Bar], which is known as Baidu's Louvre.

【Damn Coach Shabi, the five sons will be admitted soon and won't be allowed to kick, right?】

[My brother Li is so fierce, can't we do four more in the second half? 】

【Didn't you give money to the coach? 】

[Can you stop chatting about football here, not everyone in this bar watches football. 】

[Isn't everyone watching football?No one is watching! 】

[This is Li Yi, it's you who should get out! 】

The 45-minute game passed quickly. In the 75th minute, Gabi made a straight pass to Tamudo. Before and after the latter knocked across the goal, Diego Costa outflanked and scored another goal.

In the end, the Spaniard beat Valladolid [-]-[-] in the opening game.

The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

The Espanyol players on the bench flocked to the green, bathed in the cheers and applause of the fans, and celebrated wantonly.

The lonely Valladolid players became the background board.

Li Wei walked over and shook hands with his opponents.

The players of Valladolid looked a little unkind at first, but when they saw Li Wei take the initiative to show kindness.

They all patted Li Wei on the shoulder and responded.

Suddenly, Li Wei felt someone strangling him by the throat, and he was thrown down violently.

After Danny Jarque succeeded in the sneak attack, together with Rière LS Baletta and De La Pena, Li Wei was lifted up.

After a lot of squabbling, everyone came to the stadium to bid farewell.

Thank the fans for their support.

The referee handed Levi the ball for this game, which is a special honor for a player who has performed a hat-trick. ,

after the game.

Li Wei declined the invitation of the head coach to attend the post-match press conference together.

The teammates were still fighting, and Li Wei was sitting in the locker room.

"Lee, there's a little caddy waiting outside with her father, saying you promised her the jersey."

The team staff walked into the locker room and asked Li Wei in a low voice.

"Of course." Li Wei nodded.

"Let her in."

Not long after, the door of the locker room opened, and a strong, bearded Spanish man dressed in strange clothes rushed in.

He hugged Li Wei, his face flushed with excitement.

"Levi! I finally see you, my hero!"

Li Wei stretched out his palm, turned his head and held down the big man, and came in to keep the overly attentive man at a distance.

What's wrong with Europeans, they want to kiss other people's faces when they get excited?

And the little girl with golden braids stood alone at the door.

Seeing her excited father, under her name, cheated to open the door of the locker room, immediately left her aside, and at the same time occupied her idol.

Well, it's my dear father.

"Let me guess, you're Brooklyn's father."

Li Wei looked around the big man and found the little girl who was at a loss at the door.

"Huh? Brooklyn. That's right!"

"By the way, my name is Beagle."

Beagle only cared about being happy, and his hesitant look made people suspect that he was cheating.

"Nice to meet you."

"Sorry, I didn't keep my promise."

Levi handed the jersey he had replaced to Beagle, walked over and knelt down and said to Brooklyn.

"You've done a great job!"

Li Wei's performance on the field was completely beyond the little girl's expectations. At this moment, she was a little nervous and speechless, and her eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars.

"No, I still owe you a goal."

Li Wei said with a smile.

"Will it be the next game?"

Brooklyn stared at the words, looking forward to it.

In the second round of La Liga, the Spaniard will be a guest in Andalusia against Huelva.

"I'll let my dad take me! He never misses a game."

"No." Li Wei shook his finger.

"The fifth round of the league, I will give you a goal against Barcelona!"

The teammates in the locker room had been smiling as they watched Li Wei interact with the little fans, but now they gasped.

De La Pena, who was also born in La Masia, has complicated eyes.

The mortal enemy belongs to the mortal enemy, and there is still a gap in everyone's strength.

That's Barcelona!

Can you guarantee that you will score a goal?

On the other side, Portugal, Lisbon.

"We scored five dollars in the opening game of La Liga. Nothing like this has ever happened before!"

Jorge Mendes threw a pen in a fit of rage.

"What a gimmick, what a great piece of promotional material to get screwed up just like that!"

He is very busy during this period. While helping Ronaldo to build momentum for the Golden Globes, he has to investigate the young players he has found.

"However, scoring four goals in the opening game has never happened before."

The assistant reminded.

"Quickly, quickly, contact the media and create as much momentum as possible! Contact the authoritative Spanish media to conduct an exclusive interview with Levi as soon as possible."

With a wave of Mendez's hand, the entire team went into action.

"Forget it, we don't need to take action, those guys must be impatient."

"We have less than two months left. I hope Levi can continue to maintain this performance. The Golden Boy Award must be ours."

The assistant looked at Mendez, who was determined to win, with an expression on his face that I didn't understand.

Isn't the Golden Globe originally ours?

Manchester United midfielder Anderson is currently the player with the highest voice for the Golden Boy Award, and he is also a player under Mendes.

But after weighing the potential of the two, Anderson was decisively given up.

(End of this chapter)