I was sold by Barcelona at the beginning, so I turned around and joined Real Madrid

The ball was thrown out of the way, and the ball was thrown out of the way.

Damn it! What is this guy doing? !

The fans, the coach on the sidelines, and the players on the field had their eyelids twitching, and such thoughts came to their minds.

Especially Robertson, he was so angry that he was about to jump up and down. He passed the ball to McGinn, not to let this guy show off his skills in front of the world!

Well, if you can really show off, I won’t say anything.

The key is, you fucking lost the ball! You bastard!

Although Robertson was a hundred times reluctant, he could only turn around quickly at this moment and called out to his teammates, "Come back, come back, don't attack, keep an eye on them..."

Hearing this, all the Scottish players turned around and ran towards their own penalty area.

At the same time, Chen Qi, who had intercepted the ball, had completed a pass and accurately passed it to Modric who came to receive it.

The moment the Croatian captain got the ball, he pointed behind him, and the young player understood and plunged into the Scottish half!

"Chen!"

Three seconds later, a loud shout sounded behind him.

Chen Qi did not look back and continued to walk. The ball actually penetrated from the diagonal back and stopped steadily in front.

With a slight hook of his toes, he immediately caught the ball and strode on the wing!

"Beautiful!"

Dalic clenched his fist and roared.

All the players on the bench stood up and watched this scene nervously.

This is Modric! The commander in the ceremony three midfielders! After receiving the ball, he easily got rid of the pass, which was amazing!

The precise pass with navigation was even more jaw-dropping!

It's over... Robertson had just passed the half court at this time. He looked at Chen Qi who had already passed the opponent by bicycle and entered the penalty area horizontally. He felt sad... Is it over?

Yes! It's over!

Bang——

Chen Qi's [Dynamic Bike] was activated, helping him pass McTominay who was playing as a central defender... McTominay's main job is midfielder, and central defender is really not good!

After cutting into the penalty area, Croatia's No. 26 player gave the answer with a pass.

In the middle of the penalty area, Brozovic, who couldn't wait to get the ball, completed a burst shot!

Maybe the shooting skills of the Croatian midfielder were good, or maybe Chen Qi's golden entry was triggered. In short... There was no suspense!

Bang——

The ball slid straight into the lower left corner!

GGGGGGG--------OOOOOOOO---------AAAAAAAA----------LLLLLLLLLLL!

The emotional celebration of the on-site commentator sounded like the knock of the god of death.

The Scottish players felt like they were falling into an ice cave...

Perhaps, they should be thankful that there are still two minutes before the half ends.

Otherwise, with Croatia's strong offensive line and Scotland's fragile defense, the score would be very ugly!

Hahahaha!

The Inter Milan midfielder who scored the first goal of the European Cup laughed, hugged Chen, and mercilessly pressed the top of the young player's head with his right hand.

He said happily: "Great, great! We in Croatia finally have a guy like you who is as cunning as a loach. Little guy, do you want to consider coming to Inter Milan next season? I will be your thug!"

Kovacic rushed over, "Why go to Inter Milan? Serie A is not fun. Come to the Premier League, that's the real peak event!"

"Yes!"

Lovren put his hand over, "The Premier League is fun, but Chelsea is not fun. Come to Liverpool. Believe me, you will soon experience Jurgen's charm and you will never regret it!"

Other teammates also gathered around. They also wanted to recruit young talents for their respective clubs, but compared with Inter Milan, Chelsea and Liverpool, they were a little inferior.

"Hey, hey!"

Modric was dissatisfied. He pushed through the crowd, protected Chen Qi behind him, and joked: "Don't forget, my Real Madrid's No. 10 is still here. Chen is our Real Madrid player. You poached him in front of me? You are really good!"

Brozovic and others made a noise... No, even if Chen is your Real Madrid player, will you use him? Can you use him well? It's better to transfer him...

When everyone was about to continue arguing about this matter, Chen Qi coughed twice, "Well, our game is not over yet. This matter can be discussed after the game is over... If you don't end this topic, I'm afraid the referee will not be able to help but give a card!"

The fact is that the referee was indeed not far away, staring at this with an unhappy look.

.

I was counting silently in my heart.

"Go, go, go!"

The Croatian players dispersed.

......

In the 65th minute of the game, the score was still Croatia 3-1 Scotland.

Croatia was still attacking like a tide.

Scotland was... hard to describe!

Seeing this, Dalic directly replaced three main players. After this game, the European Cup went directly to the knockout stage, which was necessary to avoid some risks.

On the sidelines, the number plate for substitutions was lit.

Modric, Kovacic, and Chen Qi walked to the sidelines in tacit understanding, where Pasalic and two young players were warming up.

Several people clapped in turn.

After leaving the court, they chatted while replenishing water.

Until the last moment of the game, Scotland failed to fight back. They lost the game 1-3 in their home stadium, witnessed by tens of thousands of fans, and lost the qualification to advance to the next round, saying goodbye to the 2020 European Cup in advance...

-[Woo woo woo! ]

-[Lost, still lost! No! I'm not willing! ]

-[When will Scottish football rise! ]

-[Try your best...]

Around the stands, sobbing became one, cruel football and competitive sports made them sad and cry.

Robertson, Tierney, McTominay... their eyes were red, they looked at the Croatian players who were gathered together and celebrating not far away, and they were indescribably envious.

A few minutes later, Modric, Chen Qi and others came over, they gently hugged the Scottish players, and slowly patted each other's backs to comfort them.

Lovren comforted his club teammates, "Andrew, cheer up, your journey is not over yet, but before that, I want to tell you something... I have a little brother who wants to exchange jerseys with you, is that okay?"

Robertson, whose mood improved a little, froze in his place. What the hell? Are you here to comfort me? Are you sure you are not here to mess with my mentality!

At this time, Chen Qi, who was already naked, handed over his jersey.

Robertson fell into deep thought.

Croatia's No. 26 player left a deep impression on him, he can pass, shoot and break through!

It's a good seedling!

Robertson took off his jersey neatly and exchanged it with Chen Qi,

After the young player left.

Lovren crossed his arms and asked, "Andrew, what do you think will happen if this guy comes to Liverpool?"

Robertson thought seriously and replied, "It will... not have many opportunities to play! With Mane, Salah and Firmino, any striker who comes to Anfield will not be very outstanding!"

"Haha!"

Lovren stroked his chin, "I don't think so. This world always prefers to listen to the voices of young people..."