Lu Yin Silly Waist

The next day, Tottenham came to Camp Nou early to step on the field.

Camp Nou, home of La Liga giants Barcelona.

This stadium can be regarded as one of the largest stadiums in football. It has 100,000 seats and can accommodate 109,815 fans.

This time Tottenham traveled with the team to reach more than 6,000 fans, but it is not enough for others.

The remaining more than 100,000 fans are all Barcelona fans. The home atmosphere doesn't say that people roared, and many people's legs were soft.

Yi Le strolled on the court, stepped on the turf, and looked up at the surrounding layout.

The large LCD screen on the left is the Barcelona team logo on the opposite side, with red and blue as the main tone, which corresponds to the color of Barcelona's jersey.

This was the place he had longed for.

But the reality is so fucking, when he came back here, he was an opponent.

"Easy! Easy ?!"

Yi Le was in a daze. Suddenly he heard someone shouting at himself and could not help turning his head to look over. I saw Dele. Ali looking at himself with some concern and said, "Yi, everyone else can go wrong, but you can't.

Yi Le is a Tottenham's ‘big dad.’ If other people have problems and there is room to turn around, Yi Le ’s problems are over.

After hearing this, Yi Le smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm very excited."

"Really?" Dele Ali said suspiciously.

Yi Le chuckled, then pondered for a moment, suddenly said: "Ali ..."

"what?"

"I want to win this game!"

Yi Le looked up, a serious expression never appeared on his face.

Dele. Ali froze for a moment, then thought of some entanglement between Yi Le and Barcelona and stepped forward to grab Yi Le's shoulder and said, "Relax, I will help you! You can rest assured."

Ok....

Yi Le nodded, then said, "Does the boss decide that you will start?"

The smile on Dele Ali's face stiffened and his cheek twitched: "Easy, don't talk if you can't speak!"

"Oh!" Yi Le nodded grievously.

...

Spanish time, April 12, 4pm.

The 2016/2017 UEFA Champions League quarter-final, Barcelona vs Tottenham Hotspur, will be played at Camp Nou.

The stadium was quiet in the morning. At this time, it was already full of vocals. Nearly 100,000 Barcelona fans were stationed. The home atmosphere was extremely fanatical.

In a corner of the South Stand, Tottenham ’s thousands of expeditionary fans also cheered loudly for the home team, but their voices were quickly submerged in huge waves.

This is the quarter-finals of the Champions League, there is no such thing as a weak team, the gap is only a little bit, there will not be such an exaggerated score.

Therefore, this game is a test for Tottenham and Barcelona.

For Tottenham, this game is extremely difficult!

In the last round of Barcelona, ​​they made a big comeback at their home stadium!

This has greatly encouraged morale. It can be said that no one in the Champions League quarter-finals wants to face such a Barcelona.

But unfortunately, Tottenham is the idea!

Or the Brazilian goalkeeper in the lottery is poisonous!

Anyway, for Tottenham, this game is extremely difficult!

Barcelona itself is a strong team, and Tottenham still play away, this test everyone.

If they want to win, then they must show a stronger offensive force, a more defensive attitude and a more tacit cooperation!

Especially for Yi Le, this is a battle for his name.

He wants to tell the entire Camp Nou that it was your biggest loss that you did n’t let me play here!

...

Before the game, Tottenham's locker room was quiet.

Everyone was looking down and sorting out their equipment, and they didn't talk, looking extremely serious.

At this time, Boas pushed in, and everyone's eyes turned to his head coach.

Boas can feel the dignified atmosphere in the locker room.

He came to the middle and took a few deep breaths, saying: "Guys, next, I will ask a question, please raise your hand if it meets the conditions."

"How many of those present have played in the quarter-finals of the Champions League?"

It is said that Tottenham players looked at each other.

After a while, Ibrahimovic, Higuain and Torres, the big trophy dogs, slowly raised their hands, while the others were motionless, even Boas.

"Okay! We are a bunch of rookies!" Boas laughed at himself; "No one outside is optimistic about us, except our fans!"

"The Catalan local media is complacent because of Barcelona's Tottenham!"

"German media said that we are stepping stones for Barcelona's promotion."

"The French media said that Tottenham have done well enough, and we can look forward to next year."

"Even our local English media guess that Barcelona will be promoted!"

Speaking of which, the expressions of many Tottenham fans showed anger.

Boas said lightly; "Is that really the case? Are we weak?"

"No! We are strong, Boss!" Lori clanged powerfully.

"Then why do they feel we will lose?" Boas continued to ask.

Lorry said, choking his neck; "Because we haven't shown them the strongest side yet!"

"So what is our strongest side?"

Lori thought without hesitation: "Team!"

After a pause, he said: "My teammates are very strong, they are not weaker than Barcelona, ​​Kane, Ali, Sun, Yi, Zlatan ... Aldved, Wilhelmton, they are very strong ! I guarantee this! "

Boas nodded toward Lori and handed him the middle position.

Lori came out unwillingly, this is his duty as captain!

"Tell me, who are we?"

Lori said solemnly.

"Tottenham Hotspur!"

The players looked at each other and said one after another.

"I didn't hear it! Loud! Have you not eaten yet ?!"

boom! ! !

Lori shot his breasts, glaring at his eyes ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ growled: "Tell me aloud, who are we? !!!"

"Tottenham Hotspur !!!"

The players, including Yi Le, blushed and shouted loudly.

"Yes! We are Tottenham Hotspur! We are fighters belonging to White Hart Lane! We came to Spain and are about to set foot on our battlefield!"

Uh! !

Lori showed his right hand and pointed to the outside world, saying: "There! There are more than six thousand Tottenham fans cheering for us, and there are more Tottenham fans watching this game in England. Seeing that we brought the news of victory back to Tottenham, even if they were thousands of miles away, the loyal fans still chose to go with the team! "

"We wear Tottenham's shirt, it represents Tottenham's glory and future glory!"

"Tottenham's best result in the Champions League is the quarterfinals! In the 10/11 season, they fell here, but I don't want us to repeat the same mistake and give this" unwillingness "to the fans again."

"Remember, every next goal and every victory is creating history!"

"No one is optimistic about us, then we tell them that they are wrong!"

"Tottenham never fear fighting, even if he is a powerful Barcelona, ​​we will defeat him and win!"

Lori walked to the locker room door, opened the door, and shouted, "Now! Go out from here! Let's fight, let's make history!"

fighting! ! ! ! ——

Make history! ! ————

This depressed atmosphere was replaced by enthusiasm. Tottenham players are like calves, and their noses are almost hot.

They walked out of the locker room one by one, and Lori slapped heavily on everyone's back.

Everyone understands that the battle of life and death has begun!