Chapter 280 Continuing the Fiery State

"Green Silly Waist ()"

On this day, many fans gathered in front of Barcelona Club.

After experiencing two consecutive defeats in the Champions League and the league, this has dealt a huge blow to Barcelona.

Many people have begun to doubt whether they can advance to the Champions League and whether they can win the league.

At least judging from the current situation, let alone the league, in the second round of the Champions League, they have to score six goals at home, which is undoubtedly a difficult task.

Every Barcelona fan's face was filled with worry, and it was based on this worry that they gathered again.

Today is a special day.

After missing four games, Yi Le finally returned from injury and began training with the team.

And it is for this reason that Barcelona fans come here.

With expectant eyes, cars carrying the team members drove into the parking lot one after another. However, the fans turned a blind eye to these. It was not until an Audi R8 drove slowly that their eyes burst out with surprise. color.

This is Yi Le's car, which means he has finally returned.

There was a small commotion, but it quickly subsided.

Yi Le did not get out of the car to greet the fans, but drove directly into the parking lot with the help of security guards.

The noise outside gradually quieted down. Yi Le found a parking space, parked the car, then picked up his backpack and walked into the elevator, heading towards the dressing room.

Along the way, it was very quiet.

Even the staff who were coming and going seemed a little lost. They welcomed Yi Le's return, but they didn't have much reaction.

When passing by the equipment room, Yi Le paused for a moment.

Before, this place should have been a bustling scene, but now it was empty.

After staring silently for a long time, Yi Le walked directly to the dressing room.

Opening the door, Yi Le found many people in the locker room.

Rakitic, Pique, De Jong and Fati.

Rakitic sat on the stool, his eyes empty, not knowing what he was thinking.

Pique lowered his head and tidied the locker in silence.

De Jong is changing clothes.

The locker room was quiet and depressing at the same time.

The 17-year-old Fati was sitting in the corner, looking a little restless.

Until he saw Yi Le walking in, his eyes lit up and he shouted happily: "Yi!"

Yi Le nodded with a smile and turned his attention to the others.

Fati's voice finally broke the silence, and the three of them looked up at Yi Le, smiling and congratulating Yi Le on his return from injury.

But there is always a bitter taste in that smile.

After chatting briefly for a while, Yi Le changed his clothes and prepared to walk out of the dressing room.

Fati on the side was following behind Yi Le, following step by step.

After walking out of the door, Yi Le stretched and walked to the training ground. Fati looked at Yi Le's appearance and hesitated to speak.

At this time, Yi Le suddenly said, "Is there anything you want to say?"

Fati was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and said: "Yi, our situation is very bad, the atmosphere is very bad."

Yi Le nodded and said, "I can tell."

Fati blinked and said: "In the next game, we have to score six goals to advance..."

After a pause, Fatihi said cautiously; "We will win, right?"

Hearing this, Yi Le was silent for a while and said, "Who knows."

Fati was completely confused. He originally wanted to get some comfort from Yi Le, but Yi Le obviously had no such intention.

Fati was shocked and could only hold his tongue and continue training with Yi Le.

Ten minutes later, the players began to gather in the training ground.

But compared to the bustle before, it seems a bit quiet now.

The team members practice individually and there is almost no communication.

At the isolation fence, reporters also began to enter.

They were very enthusiastic about Yi Le's first day of training after his comeback.

However, when they saw the atmosphere during Barcelona's training, they couldn't help but frown.

"It seems that the previous two games have dealt a heavy blow to them." A local media reporter in Barcelona said with a melancholy look.

No matter which team it is, it is really hard to accept that they were beaten 8-2 in such a crucial game.

With a six-goal gap, even if Barcelona plays at home in the next round, it will be difficult for them to recover from the disadvantage unless a miracle is performed.

Speaking of miracles, many reporters' eyes couldn't help but turn to the black-haired young man who was constantly stretching in the training ground.

Will the Miracle at Camp Nou really happen again?

"Then there will be a training match, where the main players will compete with the substitutes."

After Valverde finished speaking, he shouted to Yi Le, who was about to put on the main vest: "Yi, you join the substitute team."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was stunned.

Even Yi Le was stunned for a moment, but without thinking too much, he put down the blue vest and put on the yellow vest again.

The main team is a bit confused as to why Yile is not allowed to join the main team.

Shouldn't it be time to get in touch as soon as possible and strive to play as soon as possible?

Everyone couldn't figure out what Valverde was thinking, but they could only obey the arrangement.

The two sides came to their own half, and many expectant eyes looked at Yi Le's figure.

They need to pay attention to the extent to which Yi Le's injury has recovered and his condition.

The substitute team took the lead to kick off, and Fati passed the ball directly to Yile after the kickoff.

Yi Le held the ball and observed, only to see his brows frowning slightly.

The stance on the opposite side is too loose, has many loopholes, and overall gives people a loose feeling.

Yi Le remembered that before he left, Barcelona had not reached this level.

It seems that these two games have really hit them hard.

But Yi Le has no plans to show mercy and let them slowly get back to their current state.

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"Why let Yi join the substitute team?"

On the sidelines, the assistant coach asked in confusion.

Valverde looked at the court and said, "These two losses have dealt a big blow to us. We can all feel that the morale of the players is low. This is a very bad thing for us."

"Then we should let Yi be in the main team and let them slowly regain their confidence."

"No! I don't plan to do this. Our time is too tight. Normal methods cannot regroup morale at all. At this time, we need to use special means."

"What special means?"

In the field, after a few minutes of passing and controlling.

The substitute team suddenly made a pass back and the ball came to the rib area.

But here, Yi Le suddenly stepped forward, picked up his right foot outside the penalty area, and kicked it violently.

The ball rushed towards the opponent's goal like a comet, and Ter Stegen couldn't even react. He could only turn his head and look at the ball in the net in shock, and slowly opened his mouth.

Everyone's eyes turned to him.

The sun shone from the sky and shone on Yi Le's body, extremely dazzling.

This ball of sunlight was so hot that it seemed to burn them.

Even after leaving for a while, Yile still maintained an amazing competitive state after returning.

This goal is proof!

"No... no way! Is this guy really injured? Is he recuperating for a few weeks?" Suarez muttered to himself.

Others also looked at Yi Le, and they were suddenly awakened from their originally confused state.

Only Fati looked at Yi Le, shrank his neck slightly, and said, "Yi, he seems very angry."

"Huh?" Umtiti asked puzzledly: "He is obviously smiling!"

Fati shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's just a feeling."