Public Enemy [Soccer]

Cesc Fabregas' trance didn't last very long, but when he regained consciousness, he found that Ivan had already stood in front of him.

Seeing Ivan now, Fabregas felt disheartened.

Before the start of the game, he just wanted to "educate" this ignorant brat, and let him know that this kind of attitude cannot survive in the national team, but judging from the two beautiful balls just now, maybe He is the one who really has a problem with the spirit of thought.

Don't say any other fancy excuses, competitive events, dishes are the original sin.

His own performance is not good enough, and he is a little arrogant. Even with Bosque's strong support, he has enough attention and status in the national team, but who can say that it is not because Harvey has no successors? Can we only give him a chance?

Fabregas has never thought about this before. As long as he continues to play, the position will definitely be his own. At the same time, no matter what the game is, Spain will not not recruit him. This is his confidence and confidence.

But in front of Ivan Fernandez, who would have the confidence that "I can definitely replace him as the main force"?

No one, does not exist.

Barcelona's substitute rotation career still had a certain impact on Cesc Fabregas. He knew that he was not so easy to become the main player, but he was almost the main player in the Spanish national team. This contrast Excited him, but also lost him at the same time.

Ivan in front of him was still staring at him, but he didn't have the will to continue fighting with him. Subconsciously, he wanted to move to another person to defend him. However, he hadn't taken two steps when he heard the voice of the young man.

"Admit defeat?"

Fabregas was taken aback, then looked back at Ivan: "What?"

"Are you admitting defeat?" Ivan smiled at him, but there was no warmth in his eyes, "The game is not over yet, and you are already over?"

Cesc Fabregas didn't even want to talk to him. He had already had all kinds of self-doubts about his career and life at the moment, and he really didn't have the energy to care about the boy in front of him who didn't like him.

However, Ivan asked again: "You don't want to know why I hate you?"

Cesc Fabregas slowed down a bit, and he slowly shook his head: "I don't need to guess anything, whether it's Barcelona, ​​Real Madrid, or the hostile atmosphere between Arsenal and Manchester United, it's enough to make you hate me."

"That's not the case, I still like Henry very much." Ivan said slowly.

Henry the Great, the king of gun kings, the former Arsenal king, and one of the former Barcelona players, has played for Arsenal and Manchester United like Cesc Fabregas.

Fabregas snorted: "He doesn't match your era. You haven't played against him, so of course you don't hate him."

Ivan was silent for a while. He didn't expect that he would use Henry as an example, which could almost be said to be explicit. He still didn't understand what he wanted to say: "I don't need to hate people who lose to me, do I?"

"..." Cesc Fabregas' eyes came alive, but at the moment his eyes were all looking like he wanted to fight.

Ivan and Fabregas were strangely silent for a while, but they were quickly broken by external forces.

The football was passed from the backcourt, and Cesc Fabregas subconsciously wanted to catch it, but he found that the ball seemed to be too much. No matter how he ran, he might not be able to touch the football. The next second he Rick Just realized something.

The football was not passed to him, but to Ivan!

Ivan is also starting to move following the landing point of the football. Now everyone is looking up at the football. Of course he knows that the ball is for him. From his perspective, Ramos' face is full of annoyance, even He still hugged his head in disbelief, obviously the pass just now had a lot to do with him.

Ivan can even imagine what Ramos did on the way to catch the ball-Xavi took Juan Fran and Juan Mata to pass the control frantically in the penalty area. Others are also exhausted. For Harvey, it is not difficult to easily control the rhythm of the frontcourt.

But for Ivan, this is not a big deal.

The football fell to Ivan's feet, as obedient and reckless as a beautiful woman in the arms of a lover. He raised his head slightly and glanced ahead. All he could see were technical players, and there was no one who could stop him.

The system of Barcelona and Spain has brought out a group of technical players. These players have more than enough dexterity but not enough strength, especially in terms of physical confrontation. That is almost impossible. Of course, for Spain, they have not Then strength and speed players.

That's why in today's game, Ivan was like a wolf into a herd of sheep. After walking back and forth several times, the opponent failed to organize any particularly effective defense.

Seeing that Ivan was about to accelerate again, Ramos immediately wanted to give up resistance.

What the hell is this? Where did this kid come from?He can't hold back, he can't catch up, he can't catch up, he can't stop him, so should he be said to be formidable?

Although he complained in his heart, Ramos was still mentally prepared to intercept. The team training like theirs does not mean that they must play according to a complete schedule. If too many problems are found, then the head coach is very concerned. It will be called to stop soon, and now Ramos is waiting for his head coach to call to stop.

Ivan is such a powerful guy, he can be released to spoil other teams, why should he spoil his own teammates?

A person like him who has already been stimulated once at the club doesn't need a second stimulation, okay? !

Of course, it’s useless to complain, not to mention that he is also responsible for passing the ball to Ivan. If he hadn’t been too impatient when intercepting it, Juan Fran probably wouldn’t have retreated the ball so quickly. Give it to Ivan.

Fabregas was thrown down again, and he didn't have the intention of chasing after him anymore. He even slowed down to walk fast, watching Ivan leave with a gallop.

Busquets was supporting Fabregas' teammate on the other side. He wanted to catch up at first, but when he turned around, he saw that Fabregas hadn't moved, which made him slow down subconsciously, and turned back again. After seeing it, it was too late to chase, so he simply stopped chasing, leaned over and asked, "What's wrong, Cesc, did you get hurt?"

The amount of exercise at the moment has not reached the point where I am tired. Although my heart is already exhausted, I still have to continue running, not to mention who hasn't lost yet?

Has Spain lost less recently?

What's more, the opponent is still your own teammate, which is equivalent to a civil war, so what's there to be ashamed of?

With such a mentality, Busquets continued to kick confidently until he saw Fabregas with a wrinkled face and a somewhat dazed expression.

"No, I just suddenly felt a little..." Cesc Fabregas shook his head, "Brother, have you ever found the feeling of 'I'm not the Chosen One'?"

Sergio Busquets was taken aback for a moment, then immediately laughed and shook his head: "What are you talking about, of course not."

As soon as the sense of loss of "it's only me" rose in Fabregas' mind, Busquets answered very naturally: "After playing football with Lionel Messi for so long, who would think that You are the chosen one, have you lost your mind?"

……

Oh.

Fabregas gave him an unspeakable look and ran away.

Although it is said that, after playing football with Lionel Messi for a long time, he always has a feeling that he will be famous in history, but in fact this is not the case. He is indeed excellent, otherwise he would not be recognized. Selected for the national team, but at the same time, he is not good enough.

Compared with Lionel Messi, Cristiano Ronaldo or even Ivan Fernandez, he is even mediocre, especially when he seems to be past his prime.

You know, when he was young, he was also held in the palm of Arsenal's hands and trained as a future captain!

The third goal came naturally, and Ivan made a one-stop shot very smoothly and then shot on the spot without any lag at all.

Just like what he had predicted ahead, no one could stop him.

When he first went to Manchester United, he was still very young. As a powerful player who is still growing his body, his strength has gradually been revealed, but he has definitely not reached the point of one against ten.

But now, there is.

Celebrating with his teammates again, Harvey pulled him over, rubbed his head and laughed: "You played well, boy, I'm looking forward to meeting you in the national derby."

Ivan blinked his eyes. He was not hostile to the Barcelona players. It could only be said that he was usually estranged.

Of course, it is impossible to show weakness.

The young man smiled and replied, "You'd better hope that you don't run into me."

Harvey didn't expect the kid to be so confident, so he immediately laughed and shook his head: "Boy, football is a sport for 11 players. You are indeed very strong, but what about your teammates? Real Madrid has never been a team with strong coordination. .”

Of course, compared with Barcelona, ​​no one's cooperation is very strong. What's more, Real Madrid is good at attacking smoothly and smoothly, paying attention to speed and elegance. Group of Maxima.

Ivan immediately became unhappy: "Sergio!"

Busquets and Ramos looked back at the same time.

"...sese!" Ivan was forced to call Ramos by his nickname, "This person said that Real Madrid is not strong!"

Ramos looked back ferociously, saw that Harvey's momentum was stagnant, and then sternly said: "What did you say?"

Harvey smiled and nodded: "I said."

Under the gaze of Ivan who hates iron and steel, Ramos did not immediately refute, but fell silent for a while.

Real Madrid has really been unable to lift their heads under the noses of Barcelona these years. They have been beaten back and forth very badly, not only in the national derby, but also in all competitions. The points topped the league table and won a league championship.

Until now, Real Madrid has not been very confident when facing Barcelona, ​​so Ramos paused before saying: "It's just a temporary loss. Real Madrid has always been a giant."

Harvey chuckled and didn't continue to say anything. Of course he knew that it was useless to say anything more at the moment.

Facing the person he defeated, he would indeed not have too many negative emotions. It would be too disrespectful to keep stepping on people, and he didn't bother to do that.

But after the celebration was over, Harvey looked at Ivan and whispered softly: "Although my children are not good enough, don't bully them too much, eh?"

Obviously, he could see how miserably Fabregas was being bullied, especially after those two goals, his expression was a little dazed, and Ivan also said a few words to Fabregas, Harvey didn't know what they said, but it was okay to warn Ivan a little.

Ivan is already very familiar with this kind of scene of "beating the young and turning out the old", and he also has his own set of skilled coping methods, especially when his senior is indeed being beaten by the opponent.

He blinked his eyes, raised his hand with a very pure and innocent expression and said loudly: "Coach!"

Bosque was taken aback: "What?"

Of course he found that the players were communicating on the court, but he didn't hear the specific content, but more communication is a good thing for him, but seeing Ivan and Harvey raised their hands after saying a few words, what happened?

Ivan laughed: "Harvey said he wanted to switch places with Ramos."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Harvey's voice was very low just now, no one knew what he said to Ivan at the beginning, and Bosque was dazzled by Ivan's smile, Harvey next to him was even more calm, he Of course, I felt that these two people had already agreed, and the Spanish coach pondered for a while: "It's not very appropriate to switch positions with Ramos, so let's change teams with Xavi and Cesc Fabregas."

???

Cesc Fabregas immediately wanted to express his objection. Although he said that he had stopped planning to compete with Ivan, it didn't mean he was going to be on the same team with Ivan right now, right? ?

Just now Ivan said that he wanted to give up the game just like that. He thought so, but he couldn't just show it so cowardly, right? !

And finally Harvey was going to be on his side, wouldn't the result be the same if he went to the other side?He's going to get hit twice in one game?

Fabregas' expression at the moment was exactly the same as that of Ramos not far away.

Before Cesc Fabregas could say "No", Harvey laughed and said, "Yes."

He immediately shut up.

No player who plays in Barcelona dares to disrespect Harvey, let alone him?

The game was suspended, Xavi called Fabregas over, and immediately began to pull his little vest on Fabregas's body. Fabregas didn't dare to resist, so he put it on very cooperatively, and then put it on Cazorla ran in the direction.

Harvey watched him leave, and then looked at Ivan: "What are you thinking, what good will this do for you?"

Ivan replied slowly: "It's no good, I just think that you people in Barcelona really have their own dislikes."

Harvey laughed and shook his head, taking it as the young man's angry remarks, turned around and ran back slowly.

Ivan watched him off, narrowing his eyes slightly.

He wasn't angry just now, he was just stating the facts.Cesc Fabregas is very disdainful due to his character and his own actions. Pique directly became enemies because of the kick that almost ruined his career. Busquets is good at small moves, Iniesta is hypocritical, Xavi...

Ivan looked in Harvey's direction again.

Harvey gave him a very strange feeling, even a gentle sense of contradiction. Ivan is now guessing whether Harvey knows that he is the biggest shadow in Cesc Fabregas' heart, even more than him and more than others. more people?

He feels that the answer is infinitely biased towards "knowing".

At the beginning, Ivan only thought it was his own illusion, but in fact he found that it was indeed the case. They have a good relationship, but it doesn't mean that Harvey won't let Cesc Fabregas be suppressed.

It was a heavy, burdensome friendship in which one of the partners could easily suffocate.

Ivan is fearless, he can see clearly from an outsider, he doesn't want to touch Barcelona's treacherous friendship at all, just be polite to each other from a distance like this now.

When the game started again, Cesc Fabregas was obviously a little stiff. It was beyond his expectation to be on the same team with Ivan so soon, but obviously Ivan didn't care.

Cazorla gave him the ball and Fabregas hesitated, trying to pass it to Juan Mata.

Busquets rushed past him and took his football with him. When he left, Busquets even laughed and shouted: "There is a chance!"

The backcourt of the substitute team, which had been relaxed for about twenty minutes, finally started to get nervous. Busquets rushed towards Iker Casillas together with Xavi and Iniesta. The offensive point, or they are the middle part of the triangle offense, and they move more smoothly.

Javi Martinez, Azpilicueta, Cork, they defended hard, but they still didn't have any chance to steal the ball from their feet. The absence of Fabregas obviously made them find the weak point of attack , and at the same time, they finally saw hope after being aggrieved for most of the time, and started to rush forward——

A bang did not succeed.

Busquets' pass is interrupted.

ivan.

It's him again.

They watched Ivan retreat. At the beginning of the game, Fabregas hesitated precisely because of this.

The first kick of Spain's triangle tactics is usually backwards. He thought that Ivan's retreat was for the ball, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. He passed all the balls directly to Juan Mata and lost the ball. ball up.

But Ivan's original intention was not to take the ball. He had already thought that the backcourt would lose the ball.

Can the Barcelona trident be brought together without conceding the ball?

So he waited very calmly, and Busquets ran towards him, and he still had time to laugh and shout "there is a chance"?

Ivan is not the kind of player who sees a chance and misses it. He greeted him very calmly and quickly, and immediately had a face-to-face meeting with Busquets.

Busquets' face collapsed immediately, with an exaggerated expression: "Isn't it, you still want to show us your interception and stealing skills?"

Ivan gave a short smile. Of course he knew that Busquets was just teasing, and he didn't need to use super-superior diving skills at the moment, so he was very calm and even indifferent...just kicked.

Busquets was taken aback, and he uttered a Spanish national curse. He had never attacked directly, so he didn't realize how scary Ivan's interception was. He knew that Fabregas wasn't making a fuss just now, but At this moment, he just felt that he should think of a way, for example, how to get rid of Ivan?

He looked in Iniesta's direction and found that Iniesta was not far away, and Harvey was the same. Football is never a one-person sport. Barcelona knows this best. At this moment, Ivan is the only one. What can he do?

Busquets wasn't worried at all until Ivan suddenly beamed at him.

"There is an opportunity to take advantage of."

The same sentence came out from the young man's mouth, the voice was not very loud, but he heard it clearly, and immediately wanted to back away.

He made the same mistake as Fabregas did just now.

—Ivan shouldn’t be close to him.

Busquets only felt that his feet were light, and the next second the football had disappeared from his feet, along with the young man in front of him.

He has driven straight in, Harvey and Iniesta have no time to return to the defense. At that speed, it is futile for anyone to chase.

For the fourth time, Valdes felt threatened.

Obviously, the midfielder played very well every time, but in the blink of an eye, the young man would appear in his sight with the ball. Whenever the alarm sounded in his brain, the young man had already started to create Goal after goal.

The main team had never been beaten so miserably in the Civil War.

Valdés is already used to being scored like this, and he really didn't expect that he would still continue to get used to it when he came to the main team.

What surprised him even more was the efficiency of Ivan Fernandez's own offense.

From the moment he gets the ball, he never misses as long as the football is at his feet, and every moment he seems to be a threat to them anywhere...even this time.

The world's most valuable, well-deserved reputation.

The goal was scored very smoothly, and he even had a very smooth kick against the wall with Diego Costa in the middle. His teammates have obviously also played the rhythm. It is not once or twice that the midfielder cooperates with him to attack. Yes, this time he can rush over even faster to form an encirclement with him, and stop the midfielder Harvey and others who have already rushed to them.

The timing of the fourth goal was just right.

Valdes was duped by the moves of Diego Costa and Juan Forlán, and the ball leaked into the goal through the cooperation of Ivan and David Silva.

A typical Spanish goal.

Harvey's smile was gone.

Bosque's eyes lit up on the sidelines.

Under such circumstances, the emergence of the fifth penalty area seems to be a matter of course. Fabregas even lost his mind when he received the football. As a midfielder and supporting striker, he has not been able to touch it so easily for a while. Time to attack the ball.

Ivan glanced at Cesc Fabregas' position. The ball was passed by Juan Mata. It was indeed Fabregas' side that shot better.

The only variable is that he actually passed the ball to Ivan...

After scoring the goal, Ivan went to him to celebrate, mainly to ask why.

"You're a little more certain than I am," Fabregas replied succinctly. "When it comes to the official game, I will choose the same way."

Ivan blinked again.