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Chapter 157 The Battle Between the Old and the New Kings

"The scene just now was really shocking!"

It's been a long time since I've seen such a passionate scene. Zhang Lu, who is a little older, also has a reddish complexion, his blood is rising, and he is very excited.

"Yes!"

"After all, he was the former king of the Nou Camp. In this place, Messi stayed for 21 years!"

"In 16 seasons, played 778 official games! Scored 672 goals and contributed 305 assists!"

"How can Barcelona fans not love such a legend?"

In the hearts of Barcelona fans, Messi's status is always unique.

When he stands on the stage of the Nou Camp again, this is definitely a very gimmicky topic.

For this topic, if you want to talk in depth, you can diverge far.

Those weren't the key focus of today's game, though.

After completing the pre-match tribute ceremony, players from both sides are slowly walking towards their own half.

Watching the referee pay attention to his watch and preparing to blow the whistle to start the game, Zhan Jun began to change the topic of chat back to the game.

"Director Zhang, what do you think is the probability of Barcelona coming back in this game?"

After hearing Zhan Jun's question, Zhang Lu's most direct reaction was that the probability of Barcelona's comeback is 0!

4 goals behind in the first leg, this is a very big disadvantage!
Not to mention how many examples of comebacks were achieved in the second round with such a huge disadvantage.

Just looking at the comparison of the starting lineups of the two sides, Barcelona's disadvantage is enough to make people desperate.

In front of the powerful Ligue [-] giants Paris, Barcelona has no chance of winning!

Although he thought so in his heart, Zhang Lu knew that he couldn't tell the truth in front of countless viewers and fans in the live broadcast room.

"Today's game, the injured Qin Ming returned to the starting lineup!"

"For Barcelona, ​​this is a very big benefit. Because it means that they will use a relatively complete lineup to deal with Paris Saint-Germain's away challenge!"

From Barcelona's point of view, what Zhang Lu said is indeed good news.

"Fans who are familiar with Barcelona should know that under the leadership of the former coach Koeman, Barcelona's record is not stable enough, even the starting lineup and tactics are not very stable!"

"After Rangnick took over the coaching position, Barcelona gradually adjusted and formed the current starting lineup and tactical system!"

"Judging from the previous games, the current Barcelona team is fully capable of competing for the La Liga championship."

"And, they have indeed already got the tickets to the King's Cup final!"

"This Barcelona team is an out-and-out strong team!"

When there is good news, there is always bad news.

After habitually chuckling, Zhang Lu also changed the topic.

"However, their opponent Paris Saint-Germain is definitely not a weak team!"

"Messi, Neymar, Mbappe!"

"Choose one at random from the striker combination in Paris, and they are all the most sought-after superstars in European football!"

"Their strength on paper, in my opinion, is slightly stronger than Barcelona!"

In order not to stimulate the emotions of the fans and cause unnecessary controversy, Zhang Lu chose a more conservative wording.

However, his behavior was completely unnecessary.

Because there is no need for him to remind and analyze, any rational Barcelona fan knows that Paris' lineup is far stronger than Barcelona's!
The huge score difference of 0:4 in the first round just explained everything.

"What do you mean?"

After Zhan Jun's question, Zhang Lu thought for a while and chose a more cautious answer.

"In my personal opinion, this game may be a draw!"

Zhan Jun was a little surprised by Zhang Lu's answer, he was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what Zhang Lu meant.

But from his own point of view, Zhan Jun didn't intend to say the same thing.

"Director Zhang, my opinion is slightly different from yours!"

Zhan Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued:
"So far this season, 3/4 of the schedule has been basically completed!"

"In less than six months, Qin Ming has gradually grown from a second-team substitute player to a core starter for the main team!"

"Looking back at the whole process, this is definitely a remarkable growth history!"

While speaking, the camera of the live broadcast just zoomed in and focused on Qin Ming.

Seeing this familiar figure, Zhan Jun's expression was slightly moved.

"This season has been unfortunate for Barcelona!"

"They lost Messi, the absolute core of the team. And they fell into chaos for a while!"

"But I have to say that for Barcelona, ​​this season is extremely lucky again!"

"The La Masia youth training camp, which has been neglected for a long time, has grown into a player like Qin Ming!"

The mood rose slightly, and Zhan Jun's voice became deeper.

"Speed, technique, defense"

"In different dimensions, this young player who has just grown up has given too many surprises to Barcelona fans!"

"In time, he will definitely become an iconic figure!"

"But now, a very important task lies before him!"

"Facing Paris Saint-Germain led by Messi, if he wants to go further in the Champions League, he needs to create a miracle for Barcelona!"

"And I believe that this miracle will appear!"

For Zhan Jun, he can also clearly perceive the gap between the two lineups.

And he can fully understand the pressure brought by the huge point difference in the first round.

But in his heart, he still chooses to trust Qin Ming.

Not for anything else, just because there seems to be some unknown power hidden in that thin body.

In the past half season, Barcelona has fallen behind several times.

However, Qin Ming, it was this young guy who performed miracles countless times when he was not favored by everyone, and helped Barcelona win one game after another, which was impossible to win.

Since miracles could happen before, why couldn't this game?
Messi was the former king of Camp Nou, but Qin Ming is the new king of Camp Nou!

"I believe in him!"

Looking at Qin Ming standing proudly in the center of the camera, Zhan Jun expressed his thoughts with certainty.

It was at this moment that a long, sharp cry sounded over the Camp Nou.

The referee blows the whistle, Barcelona VS Paris, the game officially begins.

Qin Ming VS Messi, the battle between the new and old kings of Camp Nou has officially begun!

Hearing the cheers of the home fans all around, Qin Ming's heart was also agitated at this moment.

Of course, what followed was the extremely familiar voice of the system!

[The host logs in to the Nou Camp, do you choose to sign in? 】

"Sign in!"

[The host signed in successfully! 】

(End of this chapter)