Soccer: The Road to Extraordinary

Chapter 248
"Yan. Come here!" Lopez stopped Yan Feng with a wave.

"Ah. Coach, did you call me?" Yan Feng was taken aback for a moment, then ecstatically, he ran towards Lopez.He realized that his first game since coming to Spain was coming.

"Get ready, and then replace Mohad." Lopez glanced at the excited Yan Feng, then pointed to the field and said, "Did you see the number 41?"

"Yeah!" Yan Feng nodded in response.Castilla's No. 41 player performed very well.In particular, he was impressed by the ease with which he faced Mahad.

"Yan, your task is to watch him and freeze him as much as possible." Lopelo continued to arrange Yan Feng's on-court tasks.

"Yes, got it."

"Go ahead. Play well." Lopez finished speaking and signaled Yan Feng and the assistant coach to register with the fourth official.

"Yeah!" Yan Feng nodded firmly.If it is to let him go up now to play at a good level on both offense and defense, it may not be possible.But if he only marks the opponent's core players, he is still confident.The team's rhythm can't keep up, but isn't it his specialty to freeze a certain player?

"I hope you don't let me down." Lopez looked at Yan Feng's back and thought in his heart.Originally, he didn't plan to send Yan Feng on the stage so soon.Because Yan Feng has not been able to fully keep up with the team's rhythm for the time being, playing too early may drag down the offense and defense of the entire team.Therefore, in this game, he actually only prepared ten minutes of playing time for Yan Feng.

If Yan Feng knew that he only had ten minutes to feel the atmosphere of the game, then he would definitely thank Mohad for his death at this time.

After completing the formalities, Yan Feng followed the fourth official to the sidelines, waiting for the dead ball in the game.

Soon, the chance of a dead ball appeared, and the fourth official raised the substitution light in his hand.

And Mehad on the field was staring at Erdgaard at this time, he was unwillingly thinking about how to get back the field, and he didn't even notice that he was replaced.Until a teammate reminded him that when he turned his head and saw his number on the sign, his dark face became frozen.

And when he saw Yan Feng standing next to the fourth official, his fisted hands shook.With a cold face, Mohad slowly walked to the sidelines.Faced with Yan Feng's extended hand, he passed by directly ignoring it.

copy.Damn nigger!

Yan Feng saw that the other party was so shameless, and ran to the field after cursing in his heart.

After Yan Feng ran on the field, Mohad, who was off the field, didn't even look at the head coach Lopez.When Mohad, with a cold face and head down, passed by a bottle of mineral water on the sidelines, he suddenly kicked the bottle of water so hard that it flew far away, almost missing someone else.

Mohad's behavior will only bring greater anger to the coach.Lopez dared to get angry after noticing that Mahad was replaced, and almost couldn't hold back and gave the latter an ear.Although Lopez resisted the urge, he wrote down the account.

And Yan Feng, who had already played, didn't know that Mohad continued to play dead after the end.His full attention is on the field.

"Finally set foot on the field again. My European football journey officially begins today." Although it was only a West Division B match, Yan Feng couldn't help being excited for the first time playing an official match in Europe.

"Yan, you're here!" Sandor, who was wearing the captain's armband, came over and applauded Yan Feng.

"Well. Sandor, here I come." Yan Feng showed an excited and confident smile.

"Come on. That Erdegaard is not easy. Wait a minute, pay more attention." Sandor said, pointing at Castilla's midfielder solemnly.

"Well. Don't worry. I will freeze him." Yan Feng replied seriously.

"Yan, don't be nervous. Your physical fitness is completely fine to watch him." Sandel continued to talk to Yan Feng in a mature manner.

"Yeah." Seeing Sandel, who was just 20 years old, looking mature and prudent, Yan Feng, who was almost 25, couldn't help but feel amused.However, he still gave a face-saving nod in response.

"Come on. Play hard." Sandor continued to encourage Yan Feng while leaving.

Yan Feng looked at Sandor like this, until the latter left, he finally couldn't help laughing. "Hehe. A young man behaves like a big brother. It's funny. Is it because he wears the captain's armband that he becomes more mature?"

Soon the game restarted, and the ball belonged to Granada.The full-back threw the ball to Sandel, who turned around to respond, and the steady latter leaned on the person behind him and knocked the ball back to his teammate.

Yan Feng didn't intend to step forward to participate in the attack this time.He watched his teammates pass the ball in front of him looking for opportunities, and moved his body to the target Erdegao.

Erdegaard is in charge of the midfielder on the field, and he doesn't need to go deep to participate in the defense.All he needs to do is to be able to hold the ball when the team gets the ball, and then send enough accurate ammunition for the striker.

Erdegaard saw an Asian man who was so unfamiliar that the coach hadn't mentioned it approaching him.Erdegaard was a little surprised at first, and then quickly ignored it.Here in Europe, there are not many Asians.Rarely, if ever, does it attract attention.Among his teammates is Lin, an Asian who is difficult to be the main player.

The former opponent, Mohad, who was still somewhat famous, was kicked out by himself, and now he can restrain himself by changing to an Asian?Odegaard suddenly felt amused by some of the opponent's coaches.

He is the future star of Real Madrid. In 15, when he was only 16 years old, he joined Real Madrid for 350 million euros.Although he is playing in the Castilla team for the time being, he has been training with the Real Madrid first team, and even replaced Ronaldo in La Liga in 15 years.Now just send someone who doesn't know which corner of Asia they want to defend themselves?This is simply ridiculous!

Yan Feng didn't know that the target he was guarding was ignoring him.While watching the situation on the field, he kept approaching the opponent.When he got close, Yan Feng confirmed his judgment after seeing the opponent's figure clearly.

This is an Omar with a few centimeters raised.

That's right, in Yan Feng's view, this Erdegaard is a bay Messi who has grown a few centimeters taller, not a Messi who has been raised a few centimeters.

According to Yan Feng's observation on the sidelines, this 17-year-old Erdegaard is a player with outstanding skills, good field knowledge and very flexible body.And the body is very flexible often means that the body strength is insufficient.

Looking at Erdegaard's weakened figure, Yan Feng felt that an adult was bullying a young man.Although he was very worried about the opponent's physical resistance ability, he still posted it without hesitation.

As soon as the body touched, Yan Feng didn't feel anything.Erdegaard frowned. "Huh? What does this Asian guy want to do? Is he going to fight me hand-to-hand as soon as he comes up?"

"I can't fight with my body now, but if you think this will consume me, then you are wrong." Odegaard thought a little angry.What he dislikes the most when he is thin is that others deliberately use his body to bully him.Especially this Asian is even more hateful.I didn't even get the ball, so I used such a lot of force when I came up.

"Hmph!" After Odegaard snorted coldly, he suddenly started to run back.

"Huh? Want to run?" Yan Feng found that the target wanted to get rid of him, and hurriedly followed.It was only physical contact just now, and he felt that the other person's body seemed to have not eaten.This made him a little reluctant to use his physical strength to crush the opponent.However, seeing that the other party wants to run away now, of course he will not let the other party run away easily.

Yan Feng's speed quickly caught up, but Erdegao suddenly stopped and turned around and ran forward in the opposite direction.And Yan Feng also suddenly stopped and turned around to keep up with the opponent.After running for a few steps, Ode turned around again and ran towards Castilla again.This made Yan Feng have to stop and turn around to catch up.

"Hey, it's quite slippery like a loach." Yan Feng thought to himself while chasing after him.

"Hmph, you're still following closely. I wonder how long you can follow?" Odegao glanced out of the corner of his eyes, knowing that Yan Feng was still following him, and continued to change direction with a chuckle.

In this way, Erdegaard kept changing directions and running.Erdegaard has long been used to things like opponents sending people to follow him.His way to deal with it is to keep changing directions and running, stopping and running suddenly, and then stopping suddenly.In the constant various running, those who want to pester him will only be thrown around by him in the end.

Erdegao kept running, and Yan Feng followed closely behind.One ran and one followed, unknowingly entangled for several minutes.Odegaard stopped to take a breath, thinking: "Now, you shouldn't be able to keep up, right?"

"Huh~huh~" In less than half a second, a deep breath sounded beside him.Erdegao turned his head to look, and Yan Feng smiled back.It almost made him lose his temper.

"You~huh~" Odegaard felt very depressed, after running for so long, he still couldn't get rid of this clingy guy.After looking up at the front, Odegaard suddenly ran forward and shouted: "Hey, Taina! Here."

Odegaard's move was quite sudden. Yan Feng, who thought he needed to slow down, took a step back, but he burst out with all his strength, and rushed to the opponent's side in a hurry.

Because Yan Feng came too fast, the opponent's ball handler named Taina did not dare to pass the ball to Erdgau.This made Erdegaard depressed again.He glanced at Yan Feng with resentment.Feeling very helpless: Brother, can you take a break?Follow this way, don't you feel tired?I can't get the ball for a few minutes.

"Huh~huh~" Yan Feng panted, looking at his marking target, feeling depressed for a while. "These flexible players are just annoying. Like a monkey and like a loach, running around and slippery, it's too difficult to serve. Fortunately, I'm playing today, and I only need to specifically mark this guy. Otherwise, how can this game be played?"

After the two of them slowed down for a while, Erdegaard, who was not reconciled, began to try to get rid of Yan Feng's entanglement again.But can Yan Feng allow Erdegao to succeed?If he doesn't complete the task of playing the game well, let alone the first team to play in La Liga, he may not even have a place in the reserve team.

The game is still going on, and the entanglement between the two will not stop.One person kept running to get rid of it, while the other followed closely. It looked like they were playing hide-and-seek on the field.

"Huh? Erdegaard's current situation doesn't look very good!" At this time, in the home stadium of the Granada reserve team, which can only seat more than 2000 people, a bald man said with some frowns.

This bald head is actually called Zidane, who is the head coach of Real Madrid's first team.He came here specifically to watch the Castilla game, and of course he mainly observed the future of the team-Edegaard.Erdegaard's performance in the first half was not bad.But since the opponent's substitution, Erdegaard has not shown much.This made Zidane a little dissatisfied.

On the other side, on the substitute bench in Granada, the anger has not completely calmed down, and the face is still very dark (already dark), Mehad looks at Yan Feng and Erdegao on the field, chasing me like a hide-and-seek He seemed to be rushing, and couldn't help spitting: "What are you doing? Is this Asian going up to make a joke? You can't even touch the ball, and you just go up and chase someone like this. What kind of kick is this? This is simply nonsense. I'm playing well and it's abhorrent to replace me with a guy like that. God will punish you."

Mehad, who was muttering dissatisfiedly, did not see the smile on Lopez's face standing on the sidelines.

"Well. Not bad. The execution is very strong." Lopez looked at Yan Feng who had been chasing Erde Gao on the court, and nodded with satisfaction.Using a defensive midfielder to freeze the opponent's offensive core, what else is he dissatisfied with?
You know, since Yan Feng was sent up, Castilla failed to organize any offensive when the midfielder Erdegao had difficulty getting the ball.Instead, Granada, under the command of captain Sandor, constantly put pressure on the opponent's goal.Seeing that they began to take advantage of the field.

On the field, Erdegaard also began to realize that it would take no time to continue like this, so he had to choose to retreat, hoping to help the team organize after getting rid of the entanglement of the Asian.

It's a pity that Yan Feng still didn't let him go even if Erdegaard retreated to pass the middle circle.However, compared to being in the midfield and his own backcourt, Yan Feng is not as sticky.

Erdegaard, who retreated deeply, finally got the ball, but just as he turned around, he saw Yan Feng standing in front of him again.Erdegaard felt distressed in his heart.He has the ball now, but this clingy guy is still there.

I don't know whether he was frightened by Yan Feng's body size or that amazing momentum, Erdegaard did not choose to face Yan Feng alone.Instead, he raised his head and scanned the scene before distributing the ball to others.

After that, Erdegaard gritted his teeth and ran forward again, and Yan Feng of course turned around and followed.

But this time, Castilla organized a wave of offensive.Erdegaard later found an opportunity to hit the wall with his teammates successfully.The cooperation came out, but he still couldn't get rid of Yan Feng completely.In the end, although he still found Granada's defensive loopholes with his outstanding vision.But squeezed by Yan Feng's superior strength, he failed to pass the ball well.

Erdegaard's pass finally arrived at the feet of his teammates smoothly, but he missed the best time.A hasty kick by a teammate to fly out of bounds ended the attack.

This wave of offensive organization can be said to be Erdegaard's best performance after Yan Feng played.After that, although he still had a chance to get the ball, he never passed a threatening ball after his physical strength dropped sharply.

Eventually, the game was over. 1:0. The Granada reserve team scored a goal in the final stage of the game and ended in victory.

(End of this chapter)