Barcelona was long overdue.
When they appeared at Tbilisi Airport, Luis Enrique and his team immediately became the focus of camera chases.
And one thing will definitely be the first to become the focus, at least Chinese reporters will pay attention first. That is the "evil relationship" between Yi Zhe and Barcelona that is difficult to break up.
Enrique and his team appeared in front of the camera with a high-spirited attitude. It did not look like they were preparing for the new season, but more like the state they were in after defeating all European football last season.
"Mr. Luis Enrique, do you feel it is a wonderful coincidence to play against Wolfsburg this time?"
Enrique thought for a while and nodded slowly: "If it is a coincidence that we met a team with zero Super Cup experience, then I agree with you."
This attitude was not very polite. The Chinese reporters all frowned. Although they realized that the other party might not have anything nice to say, they still asked: "We are talking about Yi Zhe. What do you think of Mr. Enrique?" This match against Yi Zhe? Originally, maybe he should be a Barcelona player."
But Enrique frowned directly, not giving any face. Even by looking at his face, you could tell that this was definitely a Chinese reporter.
"Does Barcelona need to regret a talent that does not belong to us? Players from La Masia are all over Europe, and we will only focus on what they can bring to Barcelona... Yi is of course a good player, but good players can only play Only by making the right choices can we lead to excellence. Barcelona will only play football that leads to championships, we will not prepare tactics for any one player."
Enrique's words were full of gunpowder. Although everyone understood the reason, they still felt unhappy for Yi Zhe.
"Is Enrique so brave? Is he the coach of a wealthy club?"
"Isn't it just that Yi Zhe refuted his face at the beginning! Looking at him like that, I understand Yi Zhe now. As for Enrique, he will definitely not offend Messi for Yi Zhe. If he really returns to Barcelona, he will not be punished. Bullied to death!"
"Well, I have a chance this time. Let's see how Yi Zhe goes to death!"
"When has Yi Zhe ever let us down? But Wolfsburg's defense line...MSN is not made by a good lake, so don't let them die first."
The overall public opinion before the game was that Wolfsburg had the advantage. Except for several well-known media mouthpieces in Barcelona, almost all media were building momentum for Wolfsburg.
This is a showdown between the two kings of European football, and many people hope to witness a new king of kings.
Kaladze, who had just been embarrassed on the court, walked off the court with a smile and talked about the feeling of confronting Yi Zhe to all reporters: "It's a wonderful feeling. Confronting Yi Zhe made me feel that I am not old, at least I am." You can also play against the best talents in Europe, and maybe one day you will return to the court, hahaha!"
After a pause, Kaladze added: "I wish Yi can achieve the results he wants. Geniuses like him represent the future of football."
This is amazing. Kaladze is not only the best among professional players, but also the most knowledgeable about football among the politicians in the world. No one dares to question his stupidity. Even in terms of professionalism, no one can compare with him. rise!
The atmosphere outside was ready, but Yi Zhe was observing every detail of Barcelona in the system very seriously.
At the same time, Heijin specially called Yi Zhe to the room before the game. Heijin did not just let players participate in tactical meetings, and today was an exception.
"Yi, the next opponent is Barcelona."
Heijin smiled, and Yi Zhe nodded slightly. At this moment, a wonderful tacit understanding emerged between the generals.
"Now I want to hear your side of the story, and no one here has a better say than you."
Heijin gave him a chance, but Yi Zhe smiled bitterly and shrugged: "Sir, I have no say in this Barcelona team... Does Messi count as the best?"
Yi Zhe is telling the truth. After all, this is also the opponent's first show of the season... He can't say that the morale of Barcelona's team is not as good as his own team with only three stars, right? What is this? You have to believe it!
For the first time, Yi Zhe felt that the system was useless. For a team like Barcelona, any dynamic must be an open secret.
But Heijin was obviously not satisfied with Yi Zhe's answer, and then asked: "So, Yi, is there any good way to deal with Barcelona's passing control?"
"Faster than them! More ruthless than them!" Yi Zhe said with a smile: "Play our Wolfsburg football! Barcelona's passing control has ended with the era of Guardiola."
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Tbilisi International Stadium, Georgia.
On the night of August 12th, the focus of the entire Europe was focused here.
The two teams are making final preparations before taking the field. Although Luis Enrique may display even a bit of arrogant confidence in front of the camera, he is never careless behind closed doors.
"Gentlemen, please pay attention! This is a game we must win!" Enrique took the tactical board, repeatedly drew circles and crosses on Yi Zhe's head, and emphasized to the players: "The past one This name has been discussed throughout Europe this season. This is a player who came out of La Masia and a traitor who refused to return! Can you understand this behavior?"
Many players frowned, and only they knew what they were thinking, but at least this expression made Enrique quite satisfied.
"Great, now is the chance to tell some arrogant geniuses what a stupid decision it was to reject Barcelona!"
However, Barcelona's three top players, Messi, Neymar and Suarez, secretly had a small meeting when they played.
"This is the first time I have seen Mr. so angry with an opponent."
"Relax, guys, this is not our concern and don't treat our opponents as self-righteous fools."
Messi has the absolute right to speak in the locker room, even if he is not Catalan, but when he opened his mouth, the bohemian Su Ya and the free-spirited Nei Shao both took it seriously.
But in the player tunnel, Messi and Yi Zhe met each other immediately and paid attention to each other.
Although calm on the surface, Messi did a good job of containing his inner wonder.
Young, too young.
But he had no doubt about Yi Zhe's strength.
Yi Zhe walked over and stretched out his hand to him: "Hello, Laiao."
This gave him a step up. Messi stretched out his hand and looked at Yi Zhe: "Yi, it's hard to imagine that you can have such strength at your age, and you are from China."
"Huh? Come to Austria, do you think Chinese players are all weaklings?" Yi Zhe raised his eyebrows. Although he did not deny this fact many times, he could admit that other people's evaluations were different. .
Messi was silent for two seconds and nodded slowly: "But you are an exception, but I don't think you did the wrong thing by rejecting Barcelona."
Yi Zhe smiled: "Maybe you will understand soon."
The two people walked onto the court. In the long queue, the broadcast camera was fixed on the two people's heads for almost a long time, watching the two people enter the field.
"This is about the showdown between the kings of European football. It is about the upstarts of the common people attacking the wealthy and aristocrats. This is Yi Zhe's battle to prove his reputation in front of the most luxurious midfielders in Europe. This is the 2015 European Super Cup! "
The topic has been filled and the atmosphere has been filled.
The war is about to break out!
