Lu Yin silly waist

Chapter 822 Suppressing Real Madrid

After Barcelona scored a goal, they slowed down the game.

Having a one-goal lead in the second half is good news for them.

In the last few minutes, Real Madrid still wanted to equalize the score, but Barcelona took the initiative to shrink the defense, and even Yi Le retreated to start the defense, which curbed Real Madrid's offensive path very well.

Barcelona's midfield is well-founded, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that from the beginning to the present, Yi Le, Busquets and Rakitic have always held the initiative, especially Yi Le supports everywhere through his large-scale running, which makes others feel comfortable playing.

The ball is passed to Yi Le centrally, and Yi Le handles the path of the ball.

Sometimes Yi Le will choose to drop back to catch the ball, sometimes he will run in neutral to catch the ball, and sometimes he will choose to break through.

The corner where Yi Le appeared made Real Madrid hard to defend, especially Modric and others felt that the game was very tiring.

They have not been able to gain the initiative since the opening, and they have been led by the nose by Yi Le.

This feeling is very uncomfortable!

Yi Le keeps playing at his own rhythm, while Modric and others can only keep running with Yi Le's rhythm. It is really tiring to play like this.

After the first half, Modric was sweating profusely, and this amount of sweating was obviously abnormal.

"Real Madrid's midfield is very painful. To be honest, I haven't seen Modric in such a mess for a long time!" Barcelona commented on the spot, and Comans said with emotion: "Actually, Yi's pace of play is not too fast, but for the 35-year-old Modric, this rhythm has already made him overwhelmed."

"Modric was suppressed at this point, which made our offense smoother. I have to say that Yi's suppressing power in the midfield is too strong. It feels like the ball is always at our feet. We have been in control from the beginning to now. The initiative, and Yi also perfectly completed the suppressing task!"

Applause and singing were intertwined in the auditorium at the scene, and the Barcelona fans were very excited.

They looked at the court, with Yi Le as the axis, and the orderly rhythm of the game was pleasing to the eye.

Everyone knows what to do!

Everyone played very easily!

Last season, that kind of messy pass control is gone forever.

Because they have a No. 21 to tell everyone how to win this game.

The fans of Barcelona are very thankful, they admit that the team has problems and the fact that Messi is no longer young.

But at the same time, they also felt that in the twilight years of Messi's career, a Yi Le appeared.

He can fully support the Barcelona team.

Two generations of La Masia stars, they come from different countries, this city cultivated them, and they brought honor to this city.

In the VIP room, Miranda quietly watched the figures running on the field.

Under the back of the suppressing Real Madrid midfielder, there seemed to be a young and stubborn figure roaring past.

Both Messi and Yi Le are Miranda's pride. The former is a genius he dug out from Argentina and he has become the king of the team, while the latter is a rising star who is about to take over the team.

Miranda feels that his life is complete. Although he was little-known as a player, he thinks he has done a good job in cultivating players.

This is a self-deprecating statement. After all, he has trained Messi, Yi Le and many players of the Mengsan Dynasty. He himself represents a legend.

Before, Miranda was still thinking about whether to retire, but now looking at Yi Le's figure, he feels that he can still fight for ten years.

Whoa! ! ! ! !

There was an uproar at the scene. In the stadium, Yi Le passed the Real Madrid players with a beautiful oxtail flick, and accurately inserted a through ball.

It's just that Suarez ran a little slower, and the ball was destroyed by Ramos.

Even though there was no goal, the attack was still recognized by the fans.

Yi Le's skills are very good, and his body is quite strong. All the data of his body are average, which is why he can play such an effect.

Real Madrid's defense is like a battlefield of thorns, and Yi Le is a dancer dancing in a field of thorns.

At the same time, it is pleasing to the eye, but also has a chilling determination.

Beep! ! ! !

The whistle blew and the first half was over.

In 45 minutes, Barcelona temporarily led by one goal.

This is very good news for them.

During the intermission, when Yi Le walked towards the player channel, a large number of arms had already been stretched out on both sides.

The fans stretched out their hands excitedly, praised Yi Le's performance loudly, and wanted to give him a high five.

"Good job! Yi, yes, continue to suppress them like this in the second half!"

"Great play, suppression! suppression! suppression! Hahahaha, this game is so cool to watch!"

"Man, that's Modric! He was kicked out by you!!"

"Yi, score another one in the second half and teach the Madrid people a hard lesson!"

Looking at the excited Barcelona fans around, Yi Le smiled and applauded with them one by one.

Among the crowd, Yi Le also saw the Flanders family.

They were all wearing Yi Le's jerseys. Little Roger straddled his father's neck, stretched his arms as much as possible, and stretched out half of his body. In order to maintain his balance, Old Flander had to wrap his waist around his waist.

Seeing the little guy blushing and wanting to give him a high-five, Yi Le walked over with a smile, slapped him, and slapped him hard.

His hands hurt, but Roger had a satisfied smile on his face.

He said viciously in a childish tone: "Yi, kill them!"

Yi Le smiled and rubbed the little guy's hair, and said, "Did you cooperate well with your teammates today?"

Hearing this, Roger blushed, apparently thinking of the scene where his father made him embarrass himself.

The little guy pouted and said, "I will cooperate well with them."

Yi Le smiled and shook his head. The little guy obviously doesn't have the awareness of teamwork, but he is young and doesn't pay much attention to this aspect. As long as the skills pass the test, these things can be cultivated in the future.

In the end, Yi Le gave his jersey to Little Roger, which made the little guy very happy.

The surrounding Barcelona fans looked envious. This is the first jersey that Yi Le gave away in Barcelona. It's authentic!

Walking into the player tunnel, Yi Le saw Messi waiting at the door of the tunnel.

"They like you very much," Messi said with a smile.

Yi Le responded with a smile: "I like it here too. In fact, my first dream was to stand on this court, but I didn't expect it to be after playing professionally for five years."

"I hope you don't hate anything because of this. Your future is to take over here. For this goal, I will help you do anything!"

Yi Le was dumbfounded, he was a little confused by Messi's nonsensical words.

But Messi didn't end there either. He patted Yi Le on the shoulder, and the two walked into the locker room.

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