Me, Captain of China

Chapter 377: Barcelona

Do n’t go to Barcelona in May, let alone watch the ball.

In this city, there is a great club, also called Barcelona, because of the existence of the Barcelona team, it is famous in the football world. More importantly, whether it is the external image or the internal spirit, Barcelona City is extremely compatible with the Barcelona team. Gorgeous and dreamy, independent and daunting, this city and this team took this temperament to the extreme.

Barcelona, located in the northeast of Spain, on the Mediterranean seashore, is called "the pearl of the Iberian Peninsula". Spanish national writer Cervantes hailed it as the most beautiful city in the world, and Andersen from Denmark called it "Paris of Spain".

Zheng Zhi looked down from the plane and was shocked by the sight in front of him. The whole city was almost composed of 100m × 100m squares, hundreds of thousands of squares were regularly arranged in a grid, as if Lego blocks The model that came out. Such a magical city, I am afraid that the world can not find a second.

This is an interesting city. At least Zheng Zhi, who came here for the first time, thought so.

Many of Barcelona ’s main roads have wide walking paths in the center, and motorway concessions on both sides. Plane trees are planted on both sides of the walkway, and the trees are shaded by the hot sun. Couples are here to cross the road, teenagers play football and skateboard here. The architectural styles on both sides of the road are unified, and the facade is exquisite and elegant. On the balcony of each household, the Catalan flag and the Barcelona team flag are inserted without exception.

"Who is the greatest star in Barcelona?"

Everyone walked side by side on the main road, Li Weifeng suddenly asked.

"Joke, not even knowing this, of course Cruyff."

"Holland No. 14, a flying Dutchman." Klose immediately filled Li Weifeng's brain.

"What about the second?"

"I don't know about this. I think you should call and ask Schuster. It is estimated that he will tell you the answer, but the guy will definitely say that he is, but he has nothing in Barcelona."

"Zheng Zhi, do you know?"

"I do n’t know who is the second, but I think that Cruyff is not necessarily the first, the first, and the first in the current history. It is estimated that someone will surpass him, although the ball is really very good It's hard. "Zheng Zhi immediately flashed the names of Ronaldinho, Messi, Xavi, Iniesta and other superstars.

His favorite is Ronaldinho. If this guy is strict with himself, maybe the greatest star in Barcelona history should be him, not Messi.

Ronaldinho is the most gorgeous and gorgeous player he has ever seen, and the other is Ronaldo.

"Beyond the goal? I can't see any player like this. Ronaldo is hopeful if he doesn't leave Barcelona, but he just stayed in Barcelona for a season and he is more likely to become the greatest star in the history of Inter Milan." Klose shook his head.

Zheng Zhi also smiled bitterly and said, "Miluo, things are unpredictable. What has happened is the established fact, what has not happened, that is, it has not happened, you never know what the next moment in life is, wait, ten. Years later, you are thinking about our conversation today. You will definitely be unexpected. Perhaps one day, you find that you are actually playing an important role. Maybe you will become the best shooter in the history of the World Cup? Haha? . "

"Ha, your mouth is so sweet, but I won't invite you to dinner." Klose also smiled.

"I still prefer Real Madrid, where the white clothes are fluttering and full of the noble elegance."

"There is the real football hall."

Yang Chen interjected suddenly.

"Be careful,"

"Worship Real Madrid here, be careful to be beaten." Big head narrowed his neck.

"No, rest assured, no matter what, Barcelona fans are also civilized. Not necessarily in Milan ..."

"It's also dangerous in Rome."

...

Shao Jiayi beside him didn't say a word, because he didn't know what to talk with, and felt a little far away from them. Maybe not because of the same team ...

In the end they lived in a youth hostel, in a typical square neighborhood.

Zheng Zhi looks down on the balcony above the patio, and can see the life of fireworks of various people. The literary youth next door smoked, chatted, and played guitar on the balcony; some people quarreled while waving their hands.

"Manchester United!"

"Absolutely Manchester United,"

"Forget it, I'm more optimistic about Bayern Munich, they are more iron-blooded."

"Can the Germans play football?"

"Why not? How many World Cup titles have they won?"

"Don't mention it, damn, I still don't want to understand why we can only get the third in the group. If we get the top two in the group, maybe we will play the Champions League final at our home today."

"Ah! Damn ~ www.readwn.com ~ In this year's UEFA Champions League grouping, Barcelona happened to be in a group with Bayern Munich and Manchester United. In the end, they could only be ranked third and were sent out. Now, Barcelona fans I can only watch Bayern and Manchester United duel at the door of the house, and naturally my mood will not be too good.

"..."

Perhaps the best way for South Europeans to shut up is to tie their hands ...

"Too noisy, they," Li Weifeng narrowed his eyes and stared at the two quarreling guys in front of him. Suddenly an evil thought sprang up, and he took two steps back and hid behind the door corner.

"Long live Real Madrid!"

"Come on, Madrid!"

He also learned in front of the TV, and now he shouted directly.

"Lying trough?"

"My fuck?"

Zheng Zhi shook his body, startled, and quickly retracted his neck and ran to the room.

Yang Chen and Klose also followed Jianbu Rufei.

Paralysis, isn't it death to call this slogan here?

"Big head, are you looking for death ?!"

&% @ #%

Sure enough, the hostel staff quickly came over and knocked on the door.

"Gentlemen,"