Chapter 10 Yi Le's China Debut

The next day, the sky in Modu was extremely clear.

The surrounding area of ​​Hongkou Stadium has been captured by a large number of people, and the alleys are empty.

According to statistics, the attendance rate of this charity exhibition match was as high as 40,000..

80% of them are fans, and the remaining 20% ​​are fans of some stars, but at this time, those fans of stars who are rampant in one item do not dare to be too ostentatious.

The main reason is that the fans are too imposing.

As the number one sport in the world, Chinese fan culture cannot be compared with star fans.

The enthusiasm they contain is not due to one or two individuals alone, but a collective, a heritage.

Most of the Chinese fans present put on Tottenham jerseys, and most of them were No. 21 jerseys. This is Yi Le's back number in Tottenham Hotspur. It has also become a number with special significance.

Chinese fans are a special group, they love this sport to death.

Every time during the World Cup, such a group of people would appear throughout the entire eastern land. For several days in a row, their eyes were bloodshot and had serious dark circles, but their eyes exuded an unusually excited light.

During their excited conversation, we will hear the names of countries and places in a lot of geography textbooks, including some obscure foreign names.

This is the 'Red Feast', and it is also the saddest group of fans.

They like the German team and say they admire their team spirit and meticulous spirit.

They like Holland because that team is passionate and loves flamboyance.

They like the British team, and the iron-blooded spirit of the Three Lions is worth learning.

During the World Cup, Chinese fans have always been the most active group. They support their favorite teams, but they will never be able to integrate into it.

They also want to share that joy, but no one will share it with them.

The carnival of the Three Lions has nothing to do with them!

The glory of German tanks will not be spilled on them either!

The enthusiasm of the Orange Corps will not take them into account!

In the end, they are still outsiders.

A fan once said a heart-wrenching remark: 'Man, thanks for putting up with my taunts about your favorite team, thanks for saying...we just love football! '

It's the most depressing thing to love but not get it!

For Chinese fans, this football event is still a fleeting moment, rather than a real participation in it.

In fact, they understand very well... If they can really wait until that day...

Fuck the German tanks!

Fuck the Three Lions!

Fuck the Orange Corps!

They only have the red angry sea in their eyes!

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For Chinese fans, Yi Le is the darling of the whole of China.

Maybe they have their favorite team, maybe Yi Le will let their favorite team lose one day, but they will never abuse or hate Yi Le because of these things.

Because in their eyes, Yi Le has always been their own child.

Yi Le seems to be a ray of light in the dark foreground,

In that dark corridor of the future, light the way ahead and tell them that, in fact...we still have a chance.

Carrying the hopes and expectations of countless people, how can such Yi Le not be loved.

Just like now, for a simple charity exhibition match, Chinese fans came from all over the country to see Yi Le's playing style.

They can't wait to see how this super midfielder who belongs to China plays.

Tens of thousands of fans poured into the stadium, in the stands, drums were beating to suppress the sky, and red flags were waving.

This scene shocked Park Ji-sung and others.

It's just an exhibition match, so what?

But they don't know that Chinese fans have waited too long, and they don't understand the pain of Chinese football.

boom! !

The drums were loud, followed by the roar of thousands of people.

Easy music! ! ! !

boom! !

Easy music! ! ! !

boom! !

Easy music! ! ! !

boom! !

Easy music! ! ! !

Countless arms were raised high, and they clapped along with the drums, which exploded like thunder.

Yi Le was also stunned. He never knew that he would be so loved.

Looking at the faces full of expectation and excitement, Yi Le felt flattered.

Fan Zhiyi and the others were also shocked. They looked at each other and smiled wryly.

They understand what Yi Le represents in the hearts of Chinese fans.

If they teach the same transcript as Yi Le in their careers, they will also receive such cheers and love.

"I feel that if I let Yi Le play as a defender, I will be torn apart by these fans." Fan Zhiyi said with lingering fear.

Sun Jihai also nodded in agreement.

Finally, Fan Zhiyi discussed with Park Zhixing and decided to let Yi Le and Sun Xingmin appear in their places.

In the end, the starting list of both sides was confirmed.

Old Koehler Stars (4-3-3).

Forwards: Xie Hui, Zhang Yunlong, Li Zhonghua.

Midfielders: Lu Han, Yi Le, Zhang Weihua.

Defenders: He Jun, Fan Zhiyi, Sun Jihai, Liao Jun.

Goalkeeper: Zhu Qi.

Park Ji-sung star team (4-5-1).

Forward: Sun Xingmin.

Midfielders: Kim Min-seok, Park Ji-sung, Ahn Jung-hwan, Lee Young-pyo, Kim Jong-kook.

Defenders: Park Joon-sang, Lee Byung-ran, Cha Kyung-hwan, Kim Hwi-cheol.

Goalkeeper: Lane formation.

The on-site commentators this time specially invited Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu to guide. The two readily agreed when they heard that Yi Le would participate in this competition.

"Judging from the lineups of both sides, are they both planning to play defensively? The defensive lines on both sides are well-arranged, and the star players are all going forward." Zhan Jun said with a smile.

Zhang Lu also smiled and said: "We are playing offensively without conceding the ball. Before the game, both sides said it was a friendly exhibition match, but when we actually arrived on the field, we were very serious."

Zhan Jun: "The old Koehler should pay more attention to Sun Xingmin's breakthrough. His speed has been recognized in the Premier League. Among the old Kohler, only Yi Le can keep up with Sun Xingmin's speed."

Zhang Lu: "Park Ji-sung needs to spend some effort in the midfield, Park Ji-sung, Ahn Jung-hwan, Lee Young-pyo... I feel that these three are not enough!"

Zhan Jun: "The winning points on both sides are the two teammates in Tottenham, Yi Le and Sun Xingmin. Let's see the arrangements of the captains of both sides."

On Old Koehler's side, Fan Zhiyi was explaining tactics, and his understanding of tactics was rough.

"Pass the ball to Yi, and everyone will follow him. Xiao Zhang, you have to protect yourself, and don't let Yi be trapped by three sides!"

Zhang Weihua patted his chest and said, "Don't worry."

Lu Han quickly gestured: "I can also protect Xiao Le."

After finishing speaking, Lu Han turned to look at Yi Le, and asked, "Can I call you that?"

Yi Le smiled and nodded, anyway, Lu Han was much older than her.

Fan Zhiyi nodded, then looked at Yi Le, and said, "Xiao Le, it doesn't matter if you lose in this game, but you can't lose too badly."

Yi Le said with a smile: "I feel that I can still win."

Sun Jihai smiled and clapped his hands, saying, "Come on! Come on!"

Everyone cheered loudly, and then prepared to play.

When Yi Le appeared in the arena, the whole stands erupted.

The excited shouts of the fans made the eardrums hurt.

Yi Le, Fan Zhiyi and others were no strangers to this kind of scene, but it really frightened Lu Han and Zhang Yunlong, making their feet weak.

"Okay, we see that the players on both sides are already in their positions, and the game is about to start."

Everyone came to their positions, and with the whistle of the referee, the Dream Cup Charity Football Exhibition officially started.

First, the old Keller star team kicked off the ball. After Zhang Yunlong received the ball, he passed it back to Yi Le without thinking.

Yi Le caught the ball, and Park Ji-sung rushed over.

Yi Le looked at Pu Zhixing who was rushing towards him, and took two steps forward in a calm manner. When Pu Zhixing was about to get close, he tapped his right foot lightly, pushed the ball with his left foot, and leaped out with one stride.

After getting rid of it, Yi Le passed the football to Lu Han who followed up.

Lu Han was a little flustered after receiving the ball. Although he had a good sense of the ball, he was still very uneasy facing the pressure of professional players.

Yi Le appeared right behind him, and Lu Han suddenly felt relieved, and turned around to pass.

Yi Le received the ball again, this time he did not make a short pass, but a long-distance transfer.

Zhang Weihua stopped the football steadily, thinking of breaking through, but found that the opponent's defense was not seduced, so he had to pass back again.

Sun Jihai took the ball, at this time, Park Ji-sung and Sun Xingmin rushed over to press.

In a hurry, Sun Jihai passed the ball to Fan Zhiyi, and Fan Zhiyi became the target of pressing again.

Just when he was suffering from no pass point, two slaps suddenly came from the front.

Clap!

Fan Zhiyi looked up and saw Yi Le standing near the middle circle, and immediately passed the ball.

Yi Le looked at the rolling football, turned around with the ball, and directly passed Li Rongpyo who was pasting it.

I saw that Yi Le's castration remained undiminished, and he rushed forward for a certain distance.

Looking at the opponent's loose defense, he raised his right foot and sent a classic through ball.

"Through the ball!!!! Yi Le's unique skill came out!"

Zhan Jun jumped up excitedly.

The fans at the scene also burst into huge cheers.

Every time I saw Yi Le's through ball on TV, I always felt unsatisfactory. Now I personally saw that the through ball, which was 20 meters away, was directly inserted into the opponent's back defense like a knife.

This through ball is not coquettish.

Lu Han was even more shocked and yelled 'Wow'.

Both Zhang Yunlong and Xie Hui are chasing the ball.

But neither of them was fast, and they failed to get the ball under the interference of the opponent's defense.

Moreover, their control of the starting period was also inaccurate. If they were a few beats slower, the ball would be lost in vain.

"Ouch! Zhang Yunlong and Xie Hui couldn't catch the ball! Zhang Yunlong doesn't know enough about running positions. Xie Hui is old and his speed is not good enough. This good shot was wasted." Director Zhang Lu shook his head and said.

Although it failed to score, the through ball here is commendable.

The fans in the stands bought it and applauded everywhere.

On the other hand, Park Ji-sung, Lee Young-pyo, and Ahn Jung-hwan looked at each other with bitter smiles.

If you don't accept it, you can't!

Three people can't guard against one of them!