Dominate the midfield

Chapter 357 Chapter 357: Secret Battle!
"The starting lineup is now announced."

Guardiola looked at the list in his hand and read: "Valdes, Alves, Pique, Puyol, Abidal, Xavi, Yaya Toure, Keita, Messi, Ibrahimo Vicky, Henry."

Whether it is the Barcelona players who have read their names or have not read their names, they don't have much expression on their faces. They have long adapted to this environment.

The dressing room only needs one voice. Barcelona is in its glory days. Everyone must put aside their personal gains and losses, or they will be excluded.No one is willing to leave such a group, because this group can bring them the highest honor.

Guardiola is pleased with the reaction of his players.

"Some people think that high-position pressing is the nemesis of pass-and-control tactics." The corners of the Barcelona coach's mouth turned up slightly, and he said lightly: "If another team plays high-position pressing, such as Liverpool, we may have a headache, but Wolves, can't we Headache team."

Then he said with a serious expression: "Despite this, we still have to take this game seriously."

"The faster the ball is passed, the better it is to handle the ball with one kick in the midfield, and not give the opponent a chance to press!"

Harvey was slightly surprised, his serious tone made him mistakenly think that his opponent tonight was really Liverpool.Next, Barcelona's brain was even more surprised.

"Wang is the core midfielder of the Wolves. You should pay attention to him and don't give him too much space to play." The Barcelona coach glanced at Yaya Toure and said: "He belongs to you."

Yaya Toure nodded.

Pique frowned.

Although he didn't speak, anyone knew what he meant-coach, you value him too much.He doesn't deserve our attention at all!

Messi frowned slightly, thinking to himself: Is the coach trying to take into account my feelings, so some words have not been said?
……

The atmosphere in the locker room of the visiting team was warm, and the whole Wolves team was full of desire for the game under the stimulation of Ince's extremely provocative language.

"Everyone knows how strong Barcelona is. Everyone thinks that the team that loses tonight is the Wolves. Everyone thinks that we will face Barcelona tonight with an attitude of worship..."

"But what I want to tell everyone is that we will not bow our heads!"

"Although not strong enough, we will still fight each other until the last minute!"

"We are fighters, we are warriors, we want to squeeze all the potential of our bodies, raise the banner of youth, and challenge them!"

"Only by defeating a powerful opponent can the world recognize our value!"

"We will be strong only if we continue to pick the strong off the horse!"

"Only by picking the king off the horse, we will be the new king!"

Ince looked at his players and said in a deep voice, "So, brothers, what are we waiting for?"

Excited Peter stood up and said loudly, "Brothers, it's time!"

"It's time to show the world our courage!"

Oakes stood up and shouted loudly: "Fight!"

Kenting stood up and shouted loudly: "Go to his triple crown, quadruple crown, fight!"

The other Wolves players stood up and shouted loudly: "Fight!"

Crazy wolf tactics rely on momentum. High-position pressing requires players to constantly surround and press, and in most cases it cannot be successful.If there is no momentum and firm will, it is difficult for players to use this tactic to the extreme.

The Wolves are on fire!

Wang Rui said to himself: Boy, tonight is your time to prove yourself. Only by stepping on the invincible Barcelona under your feet can you raise your chest and tell Ferguson that what you failed to do, I did!
Only by defeating Barcelona can you let the stubborn Capello loose!
……

At 07:30, the starting players of both sides appeared in the player channel.

Unlike the Wolves' fighting spirit, the Barcelona players looked calm.

Bell glanced at the back of the Barcelona team, raised his eyebrows and said nothing.Kenting looked at Messi at the end of the Barcelona team, his waist straightened even more, like a sharp javelin, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Peter was quite dissatisfied with Barcelona's calm, and whispered sarcastically: "What's the big deal, is it just the Triple Crown? Manchester United did it ten years ago."

Wang Rui said softly: "They are truly remarkable, otherwise why have they only achieved the Triple Crown after ten years have passed."

Peter was very dissatisfied with his friends dismantling him, and said: "Don't deny Manchester United's achievements just because of grievances with Ferguson."

Wang Rui shook his head and said: "This has nothing to do with Ferguson, I am seeking truth from facts. Besides, my mind is not so narrow-minded. Barcelona's triple crown even brings out the greatness of 99 Manchester United!"

Peter was about to speak, but Wang Rui suddenly asked in order to change the subject, "Did Dai Li give birth?"

Speaking of Dai Li, the Wolves striker's expression softened significantly.

"The family just sent a message saying that Dai Li has entered the delivery room."

Wang Rui raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Peter, you are going to be a father soon!"

"Have you decided to celebrate?"

Peter nodded vigorously and said, "Think about it!"

Although the voices of the Wolves' twin stars communicated quietly, the Barcelona players still heard them.The corners of Pique's mouth turned up slightly, a celebration?Damn, what do you think Barcelona's goals are?
Valdez looked at the Wolves Gemini like an idiot, and Alves almost laughed out loud.Only Puyol, Harvey and others remained unchanged.

What happened next made Barcelona defender Alves really laugh out loud.

The caddy standing next to Peter was a six-year-old boy. The Wolves forward bent down and asked kindly, "Hey, do you want my autograph?"

Wang Rui looked at his friend and smiled slightly. It is really different for someone who wants to be a father. When did Peter take the initiative to talk to the caddy?

The little boy looked sideways at the smiling face, shook his head seriously and said, "I don't want your autograph. My idol is Messi, you are not my idol."

Alves laughed out loud, Peter looked embarrassed, and Messi, who was standing at the end of the line, had a faint smile on his face.

"Who is your idol?" Alves lowered his head and asked the caddy beside him.

Peter's face became even uglier, damn it, you...you...

"king!"

The clear and tender voice made Peter's complexion look like summer weather. The last moment was covered with dark clouds, but now the sun is shining.

Alves opened his mouth slightly, and the smile on Messi's face turned into embarrassment.Pique looked at the handsome face opposite, damn it, it was definitely because of this face.

"Come, come, handsome boy, come and take a photo with your idol!"

Peter happily waved at the caddy.The excitement of the Wolves forward is simply exhilarating!

The little caddy ran over happily, Wang Rui gently picked him up, and Peter asked the UEFA official reporter to take a group photo for them.

Pique obviously did not give up. He bent down and looked at the little caddy in front of him and asked softly, "Tell me, whose autograph do you most want?"

The ball boy next to the Barcelona central defender is a loli about seven years old.

This little girl looks at Messi.

Pique grinned!

The little girl turned around and looked enviously at Wang Rui and the little boy in his arms, the smile on Pique's face disappeared.

Damn it, can't it?
It is said that that damned guy has a powerful lethal power against women, and his power surpasses the age limit. Could it be that this little girl is also his fan?
"My dad is a Messi fan."

Pique breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension on his face disappeared.

The little girl kept looking away from Messi and Wang Rui: "My mother is a fan of Wang Rui."

Pique frowned slightly, women judged by appearance, men judged by ability.Women are mostly fake fans, but men are real fans!

So, whose fan is the little girl?
The Barcelona central defender suddenly felt like he was riding a tiger, but the matter had come to an end, and he could bite the bullet and ask softly: "So, whose fan are you?"

Players from both teams looked at the little girl.

Not knowing whether it was because of too many people's attention or for other reasons, the little girl lowered her head and said shyly, "Peter!"

Wang Rui and Messi were stunned for a moment, the answer was obviously very unexpected.

Then the core of the Wolves midfielder laughed, while the Argentine star shook his head with a wry smile.

Pique's body visibly shook, and he felt as if he was about to vomit blood.

Damn it, this is shooting yourself in the foot...

Peter opened his mouth wide, looked at the cute loli with wide eyes, and asked incredulously, "Really? I'm your idol?"

The little girl nodded shyly.

Peter took two steps forward, picked up the girl, and shouted to the reporter: "Quick! Quick! Quick! Take more pictures for us!"

If the boy said he was a fan of Wang Rui and Peter was elated, the Wolves striker's mood can now be described as "ocean of joy".

There was a comfortable smile on the faces of the Wolves players, and the Barcelona players were a little embarrassed, especially Pique, who seemed to be wearing a cuckold...

The player channel seems to be calm, but the players on both sides are secretly fighting.

At this moment, the substitute players and the coaching team of both sides came to the bench. Ince took the initiative to come to the Barcelona bench and shook hands with Guardiola.The Wolves coach was accompanied by many reporters.

"Long time no see!"

The Wolves coach said politely.

Guardiola frowned slightly. Ince's right hand was too hard, and he was a little hurt. In addition, this was a very impolite behavior.

The Barcelona coach certainly does not believe that Ince does not understand basic etiquette. There must be other reasons for doing so.

Are you... are you saying... your team is strong?

"Long time no see!"

The Barcelona coach relaxed his brows and responded politely.

The courtesy of the two was for the media reporters to see, and they were fighting secretly in private.

Guardiola's right hand is about to strengthen, he wants to tell Ince, I and my team are more powerful!
However, at this moment, Ince let go of his hand and did not give Guardiola a chance.

Looking at the aggrieved Barcelona coach, Ince smiled in his heart, brothers, you asked me to plot against Guardiola at noon today, I did it!

(End of this chapter)