Smiling Proudly

Chapter 147 Foul
Wang Yi stood in the player tunnel. This was his first match against Barcelona.

When I was in Castilla before, Barcelona's B team was relegated, so I didn't play against Castilla.

This is the first time.

Wang Yi glanced at the queue in Barcelona.

Messi stands last.

At the end of the Arsenal team is Wang Yi.

The two sides have nothing to communicate with each other.

Sanchez and his old teammates just made eye contact and greeted each other.

This is the big battle, this is the decisive battle.

It is the last match of the season in European football.

Wang Yi was very excited at the moment.

He forcibly suppressed his inner impulse.

This could be his stage.

At this time, there is a performance on the stage of the Champions League final, and there is a performance on the stage of the Champions League final. Anyone who has seen it knows this, but many fans are generally not interested in the previous performance.

This year's performance is actually the same, a bunch of people stand together, and then the team badges of the two teams finally come out.

While Wang Yi was still listening to the music, suddenly the team in front moved.

Finally, the front team moved.

Wang Yi also walked onto the court with his teammates in front of him.

On the road leading to the field was the St. Blair Cup, commonly known as the Big Ears Cup, but none of the players from the two teams touched it.

Few even looked at the trophy.

Everyone knows that little superstition of Istanbul nights.

The moment he set foot on the Berlin Olympic Stadium, Wang Yi felt goosebumps all over his body.

The thrill of that moment made Wang Yi want to stop.

Because there was still a chorus singing in the arena behind, at this time the players of both teams stood very close to the inside line.

Suddenly, the Champions League theme song sounded again.

Wang Yi has to admit that he never tires of listening to this theme song of the UEFA Champions League, and every time he listens to it, he has a magnificent feeling.

Of course, the fans want to watch the game after listening to this music.

As for Wang Yilai as a player, when he heard this music, he just felt that he couldn't wait to really play.

Now it's time to wait for the game to start.

"Fans and friends, audience friends in front of the TV, good morning everyone, there is still a little time before the start of the game, and the starting lineups of both sides have come out.

Arsenal's starting lineup is, the goalkeeper is Ospina, the defense is Gibbs, Koscielny, Mertesacker and Bellerin, and the midfielder is Ramsey, Cazorla, Arles. Teta and Coquelin, the forwards are Sanchez and Wang Yi.

Barcelona's starting lineup is German goalkeeper Ter Stegen in goal, Alba in defense, Pique, Mascherano and Alves, and Iniesta, Rakitic and Busque in midfield Ci, the striker is of course the MSN combination, Messi, Suarez and Neymar. "

"Sure enough, the starting lineup is exactly the same as Director Zhang predicted."

The two teams started a handshake ceremony, Wang Yi shook hands step by step, nothing special happened.

There is no such thing as Messi and Wang Yi meeting in the novel and saying a few words.

After everyone shook hands, it was over, and they took off their coats. At this time, the layout on the field quickly disappeared.

Wang Yi didn't pay attention to who demolished it, but Wang Yi didn't care about it either.

All his energy is on the game in front of him.

He and Sanchez stood in the middle circle.

Arteta guessed the right to serve.

So, at this time they chose to attack the goal where Arsenal fans gathered.

Wang Yi looked at Sanchez.

"King, are you ready?"

Wang Yi knew that what Sanchez wanted now was an affirmative answer.What's more, who would say that you are not ready at this time, isn't that stupid?

"Ready, can't wait."

Wang Yi jumped.

Stepped on the turf under his feet.

"Beep-"

A whistle blows, and the game officially begins.

Wang Yi skillfully kicked the ball to Sanchez, and then he ran into Barcelona's midfield.

This is still a place where he didn't come to many places before. After all, he often played on the wing before, but now he needs to play the role of a center forward at the top.

So he is now heading into Barcelona's midfield.

The ball is still at the feet of Arsenal.

Arsenal is not in a hurry to move forward, the ball is always moving in Arsenal's midfield.

After a while, the formation also opened up.

Sanchez also moved forward, and at this time he was diagonally behind Wang Yi.

Ramsey suddenly kicked to pass the ball.

Of course, Rakitic went to Sanchez immediately. After all, Sanchez is now on the wing, and it is easier to pass here.

As for passing the ball to Wang Yi, Rakitic had thought about it before, but Busquets was marking Wang Yi, not to mention that Barcelona was also heavily guarded in the middle, passing the ball directly to the hinterland of Barcelona, ​​it was not because of a mental illness ?

Of course, this is just Rakitic's idea.

And Ramsey's idea is very simple.

He just saw Wang Yi raised his hand to ask for the ball.

So he just played the long pass.

This is based on unconditional trust in Wang Yi.

Wang Yi saw the ball pass at this time.

And Rakitic also realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment.

He ran back in a hurry, but people couldn't run as fast as a ball.

So the ball has reached the point where Wang Yi judged.

Wang Yi was about to jump up.

Suddenly, I felt someone hit my waist.

"Ah" yelled out.

Busquets gave him an elbow from behind, but it was very secretive and could not be seen.

But Wang Yi fell directly to the ground.

The referee is very cautious.

Inquired carefully.

Wang Yi didn't talk nonsense, and directly lifted his clothes to show the referee, but there were no marks on them.

But for the referee's first UEFA Champions League final, he still wanted to set the tone.

However, he struggled for a long time between the yellow card and the warning.

In the end, thinking about just getting started, let's give a warning first.

"This is the first time, but if you make another foul next time, you will definitely get a card. Red and yellow are hard to say, do you understand?"

Busquez is an old fritter, and he knew the referee's meaning was very clear when he heard it. The next step is a [-]-[-] kick, but as long as the judgment is made, he will suffer.

Busquez was very upset. He is a single midfielder. It is impossible to say that he does not foul, but fortunately he has not received a yellow card.

But the referee gave a set-piece.

Wang Yi rubbed his waist and stood up.

Ramsey also ran over.

"What do you want, can you use your strength? If you can't, let me do it."

The waist is too important for a player, and it depends on him to exert strength.

Wang Yi is fine.

He saw that the distance and direction were pretty good.

"No, let me do it, this free kick is good in both directions."

So, Wang Yi stood in front of the ball, measured his pace, and retreated to his position.

Waiting for the referee's whistle.

(End of this chapter)