Soccer: The Road to Extraordinary

Chapter 535 Victory Will Belong to Barcelona

The power brought by the full state of the Barcelona team is extremely amazing, especially with the blessing of the Nou Camp, it is enough to make any opponent frightened.

The impression of the Barcelona team is still the same as when I was at the Granada Stadium last time. Today, I saw a completely different Barcelona team, and almost everyone in the Granada team was shocked.

The confidence to win before the game began to shake in the hearts of many people.

"We failed to win them at home last time. Now that they are so much stronger, can we still win?"

"The power of the dream team! It's an invincible momentum!"

Such thoughts will not appear in the minds of veteran players, but those new players who joined this year are different.For example, in the hearts of Martial, Mahrez, Benkovic and others, the Barcelona team is still the fascinating invincible cosmic team.And this kind of power is still hidden in the bottom layer of consciousness.

After being deterred by the power of the Barcelona team, this subconsciousness began to emerge quietly, and then became restrained out of control.

It's okay if you don't want to, but when you think of the brilliant record of the Barcelona team, these new teammates of Yan Feng become more and more frightened.Originally, he had ten points of strength, but gradually it was difficult to display even five points.

This situation gradually appeared in the next Granada attack.The lack of confidence prevents Martial and others from displaying their true strength.

"What are you doing? Martial, why didn't you attack him?" In a one-on-one chance, Martial hesitantly passed the ball back.This made Modric, who originally wanted him to attack on the wing, a little dissatisfied.In the past, Martial would definitely make a breakthrough with extreme confidence, and he could also achieve a breakthrough and create opportunities for his teammates in the middle.

Facing Modric's inquiry, Martial didn't know how to answer.

Seeing this, Modric didn't continue to struggle, but turned around in a circle to avoid Iniesta who wanted to take the opportunity to grab the ball, then hit the ball to the other side and gave it to Mahrez.

After Mahrez unloaded the ball, he tried to surprise Roberto.When a hit failed, he passed the ball back to Lin Fan who responded.Lin Fan directly threw it to Sandel, who caught the ball with his back.

Sandor has his back against Pique, and after growing enough this season, he can now hold the ball under Pique's pressure.Sandel felt that it was difficult to turn around and face the goal. After looking up and seeing his teammates running forward to meet him, he chose to hit the ball behind Roberto.

Mahrez's speed will not lose to Roberto. This kind of tactical coordination commonly used by the team allows him to subconsciously have the advantage of starting first.He followed the football a bit before Roberto.In the past, he often walked directly into the penalty area, but this time, he stopped, took a few steps, and then passed the ball to Lin Fan in the middle.

Lin Fan quickly transferred to Modric in another area.After Modric stopped the ball, he looked around for teammates who had a chance.However, it was discovered that Martial seemed to have no willingness to run behind the back, except for Sandel, who carried Pique on his back in front.

Modric frowned, and quickly decided to come by himself.He pulled the ball away from Busquets who was intercepting him head-on, accelerated, took a few steps, and hit the goal directly under the pressure of Busquets.

The angle of Modric's kick was manageable, but the distance was a bit far, and he was not Yan Feng, so he couldn't kick the ball like a cannonball.In the end, the ball was easily received by goalkeeper Stegen.

"Huh?!" Yan Feng was full of doubts about the ball.In Modric's usual style, this kind of tenacious shot with insufficient grasp will not be used.Now suddenly come out like this, what's going on?How does it look a little venting.

Although Yan Feng thought it was strange, he didn't want to ask Modric what he thought.Modric is responsible for the organization of the team's offense, and Yan Feng will not question his decision-making.

The team has begun to experience extremely subtle psychological changes, and Yan Feng seems to have not noticed it for the time being.He turned his head and started yelling at his teammates to prepare for defense.

After the Barcelona team once again resorted to the KITI-KATA tactic, the Granada team was in trouble again.Don’t press, the opponent will annoy you; press, and the opponent will sneak you, but when you increase the pressing force, the opponent will suddenly increase the speed and rhythm, and then seize your defense exposed by pressing with all your strength Hit in neutral.

The KITI-KATA tactics of the Barcelona team are well known, and the Granada team is not without prior preparations.But when faced with it, it is not always possible to deal with it well.This time, Granada's defense was not as good as last time.The mutual echoes and replacements are always half a beat behind.

In a football match, the integration of the defensive line is slow step by step. Even if Yan Feng spares no effort to run to fill the position, he still cannot fill all the loopholes.

Coutinho seized the opportunity to hit the goal with a bottom shot, and Ochoa made a pounce and kept the goal.Ochoa could only save the ball, and Ingarson hurried back to make a clearance.

Ingarson made a clearance and the ball still fell to the feet of the Barcelona team.Barcelona continued to attack, but at this time Granada's defense had been pushed back a lot, almost giving way to the midfield.

Next, there will be a burst of fast and slow pass and control plus a sudden opportunity to hit the goal.This is the beginning of the siege.

Yan Feng galloped left and right, either filling his seat, or flying to block the bullet hole.Even Ochoa is constantly showing off his superb save skills.

For a while, the Granada team almost lost the power to fight back, and even Modric was forced to come back from the midfielder to join the defense.

Besieging the Granada team, the momentum of the Barcelona team is getting stronger and stronger.With waves of offensives overshadowed by waves, the Granada team looked a little precarious under the excited and anticipatory shouts of the home fans.

For a full 10 minutes, the Granada team was overwhelmed, and it was difficult to even counterattack the center line, let alone a threatening kick.

The momentum was completely suppressed, and at the same time it was impossible to achieve an effective counterattack to contain it.The Granada team acted as if it had changed to another team. If it wasn’t for everyone who could see Yan Feng shouting and defending desperately, the fans who belonged to the Granada team would mistakenly think that this was a team wearing Granada. The jersey is a relegation team.

"How could this be? Is this the Granada team I remember?"

"I played well in the past, why does it look disorganized now?"

"Is the Granada team going to collapse? If this continues, they will be beaten to death."

The Granada fans in front of the TV were a little stunned.They can't believe that the team they see now is the Granada team they have always supported.

The opening also seemed to be confident and full of momentum.This first half was less than halfway through, and you started to be cowardly?

Fuck?How is this going?

"What's going on here?" Yan Feng was also thinking about this question while panting.This situation happened so suddenly that he felt a little dazed all of a sudden.

Yan Feng could clearly feel that the aura of his side had dropped to the bottom.This is a momentum of powerlessness against the enemy. If it continues like this, it will be defeated for thousands of miles.

"How to do how to do?"

Yan Feng can think about the reasons and solutions, but the pressure of the Barcelona team makes him not have much time to calm down and think.

"Don't mess around. Stand in your position." Just when Yan Feng couldn't think of a solution, Pirlo's voice sounded from the sidelines.

"Yes, don't mess up first. Everyone first stand in your own position."

"Shrink the space. Sandor, Martial, don't cross the center line first. Stabilize first." Pirlo's voice continued.

"Did you hear that? Back off. Lin Fan, you and Ingarsen keep an eye on Messi. Vidal, Benkovic, don't be too far away from each other```" Under Pirlo's command, Yan Feng Constantly loudly remind teammates to respond.

Pirlo's belated adjustment finally stabilized the Granada team.But at this time, the momentum has been completely suppressed by the Barcelona team, and the initiative is still in the hands of the latter.

The chaos in the Granada team is decreasing, and the formation is beginning to recover, which reduces the chances of the Barcelona team's repeated attacks.The pressure brought by the Barcelona team is no longer unlimited.

Seeing that the offense became difficult, Messi tried to attack the defense with the ball, hoping to break through to create chaos for the Granada team.Lin Fan stubbornly followed Messi, gritting his teeth and persisting, not wanting to let Messi have a chance to get rid of him.But Lin Fan couldn't steal the ball, and Messi was still dribbling left and right.

Benkovic was assisting Lin Fan. At the beginning, he could rely on movement to block Messi's route to the penalty area.But the young man couldn't hold his breath after all, and wanted to use his strength to break Messi's ball.

And Messi's step frequency far exceeds that of ordinary players, once again allowing him to change the direction of the ball one step ahead of others.Benkovic's kick failed to stop the ball, but it stopped Messi's feet.

Messi fell down, followed by the referee's whistle.

"Beep!" In the sound, Benkovic instantly showed an expression of chagrin and self-blame.The referee blew Ben Benvic's foul. Although the referee didn't give Ben Benvic a card, the foul was only less than one meter away from the penalty area.If it goes a little further, it may be a penalty.

Benkovic made mistakes, and that's the price of youthful impulsiveness.And this price is to give the Barcelona team an excellent free kick opportunity.

Yan Feng was a little speechless, and also a little dissatisfied with Benkovic's foul.He didn't have time to think about the young man's mistakes, and he immediately called everyone to prepare to defend free kicks.

"Quick, line up the wall. You guys keep an eye on people, don't let them miss it."

Yan Feng was eager to arrange the defensive yelling, but his teammates didn't have much time to think about whether the foul should be done or not.

Yan Feng patted Benkovic on the shoulder, indicating that the latter, who was still upset, would go to the wall with him.

Yan Feng lined up in the crowd and saw Messi standing in front of the football.It seems that Messi himself took the free kick.From Messi's serious but firm eyes, Yan Feng felt uneasy.

"This position is very dangerous. Messi's free kick ability is also extremely strong. I must try my best to jump up and block it, so as not to let him hit the wall." Yan Feng said to himself in his heart.

When everyone was in their positions, the entire Camp Nou fell silent, and everyone waited with bated breath for Messi's kick.

Yan Feng saw Messi start to run after blowing into his hand, and his heart tightened.coming!
When he saw Messi's foot hit the football, Yan Feng took a deep breath, squatted down with all his strength, and then jumped up from the ground as quickly as a spring.

The bouncing that Yan Feng burst out with all his strength made him jump very high, very high.His teammates who jumped at the same time also jumped with all their strength, making the wall rise very high.With such a high wall, it is absolutely difficult for ordinary free kicks to pass.

But today, Messi's free kick did not choose to cross the human wall as everyone thought, but chose to pass through the lower part of the human wall.

A bottomed curveball!And the speed is very fast, and the angle is extremely tricky.

It turned out that Ochoa's eyes were paying attention to the direction of the wall, but found that the ball passed under his teammates.Originally planning to swoop, he could only lie down quickly and stretch out his hand as fast as possible, and stretched as far as possible.

Ochoa's effort didn't go straight, and the ball rolled into the goal from the front of his extended palm.

"G~O~A~L!!!!!!~~~~Mei~~~~West!!!!"

"Messi! Wonderful bottom ball, he scored!"

"We ~Barcelona~ lead!!!"

The entire Camp Nou boiled up, waving flags crazily, and shouting deafeningly, like a volcanic eruption.

cheer!jump!Embrace!shout!
None of this has anything to do with Yan Feng, and it has nothing to do with all Granada fans.Yan Feng raised his head helplessly and closed his eyes.The last thing you want to see is still happening!

Negative emotions of loss, frustration, and annoyance began to cover the entire Granada team.This is in stark contrast to the Barcelona players who are celebrating wildly and the fans around them.

Well, the Barcelona team finally ended their wild celebrations.

After seeing his opponents walking back one after another, Yan Feng sighed deeply, and took another deep breath. "Come on, stand up. Get the ball and get ready to re-tee."

Granada kicked off in dismay.But this conceded goal made their morale collapse to the bottom, and Modric wanted to regroup and organize everyone to fight back.But many teammates who were distracted could not give him enough support.Modric was unable to organize an effective counterattack, and the Granada team failed to recover. Instead, after losing the ball, there was a greater panic again.

In such a situation, let alone fighting back, even Yan Feng couldn't organize a solid line of defense.Frightened by mental depression, many young teammates were unable to reach their due positions fast enough.

Granada was in a more dangerous situation.Yan Feng, Lin Fan, Modric and a few players who still maintain their fighting spirit cannot support the entire team.

The situation of the entire team is on the verge of half collapse.In such a situation, in front of the imposing Barcelona team, it seems more and more powerless to fight back.

The Granada team is completely suppressed, so it can't resist the follow-up attack of the Barcelona team.After resisting for 5 minutes, the Granada team was broken again.

2:0, Granada's disadvantage was stretched to two goals.Coutinho who scored this time.The assist came from Messi's breakout.

The Granada team was completely panicked, chaotic, and completely disorganized.If it wasn't for Ochoa and the heroic save, if it wasn't for Yan Feng and a few people who hadn't lost their fighting spirit behind them, they were shoveling left and right blocking the ground to block the gun.They didn't make it past the end of the first half and were slaughtered.Maybe at least two more goals will be scored.

Rao was very lucky later on and didn't get fed a few more, but~
"Victory will belong to us, to Barcelona!" shouted joyously over the Camp Nou as the Granada team walked dejectedly back to the locker room.

(End of this chapter)