When the Chinese teenagers walked out of the locker room and walked onto the artificial turf court, their opponent, the Youth B Team of Lamacia Football School, had not yet appeared.

They need to wait for their opponents to appear.

It's really stupid to stand and wait like this.

But Zhou Yi felt that this was a good opportunity, so he raised his arms and shouted: "Can you all surround me? I have something to say."

Not only the players on the court, but even the people on the sidelines noticed Zhou Yi's move.

Sun Pan and Yang Muge, and Guo Nu naturally listened to Zhou Yi. As soon as Zhou Yi said, they moved closer to Zhou Yi. Some people took the lead, and others surrounded him, including He Ying.

Everyone formed a circle, and Zhou Yi was in it.

He said to everyone: "I don't care what everyone thinks, I want to win this game anyway. I want to beat them, and I think I won't be in vain for a trip to Europe in this way."

"Zhou Yi is right, I want to beat them too! Who told them to look down on others?" Sun Pan snorted. "When the time comes, I will be very happy to see their stunned expressions!"

"I'm not trying to revenge them, but I want to win every game, no matter who the opponent is." Yang Muge also said with a serious expression.

"I, too, too!" Guo Nu's face turned red. At this time, he did not look like a crazy-dead fan of Barcelona.

He Ying said it very simply: "I want to win."

The other players also said excitedly: "Yes, we want to win too!"

However, their goals may be different. Some are looked down upon and want to take revenge, while others hope to perform well in the game and help the team win the ball, thereby winning the favor of European club scouts.

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"What are they doing?" Xu Yang, who was off the court, looked at the players on the court in surprise and said.

"Maybe it was the mobilization to boost morale before the game." Hao Dong didn't care.

It’s no surprise that the Chinese team will do this in the last game.

"Then why don't you shout slogans?" Xu Yang still felt strange.

"We have to say a few words first?"

"All right……"

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Seeing that everyone wanted to win, Zhou Yi said, "Since we have a common goal, it's easy to do. I'm not boasting, but I do know a little about this Barcelona team, so I hope everyone can listen to me in the game."

If there were no match against Chelsea, Zhou Yi would probably not have many teammates taking this seriously.

But after having the experience of that game, everyone was not surprised by Zhou Yi's statement, and they thought it was normal, because Zhou Yi only knew his opponent, and he could even know that his opponent was injured. What else should I question?

Seeing that everyone had no objection, Zhou Yi nodded: "Okay, let me briefly say it. Anyway, we lost to them 0:12 the last time we fought with them, so they would definitely look down on us in this game, thinking that they could beat us easily. I think they would definitely not get into the game very quickly. Since that's the case, we will take advantage of the opportunity when the game just started and give them a sudden attack."

"Also, He Ying."

When Zhou Yi started to play the ball for his teammates, he suddenly became the amateur player with very little qualifications, but suddenly became like a big brother of the team. He spoke calmly and confidently, and did not hesitate at all when he called his teammates' names to assign tasks.

He Ying looked at him.

"Baltra will start in this game, you are already familiar with him, but I suggest you find another defender Munesa in this game. This is a central defender who has been transferred from the U16. He has excellent abilities, but he has a weakness - he has been seriously injured before, and his easily injured physique makes him feel scruples in defense. If you can show him your determination, I think he may not dare to play his full strength out of worrying about injury. This is your opportunity."

He Ying did not question Zhou Yi's arrangements, nor did he feel that Zhou Yi had the right to order him. He just nodded and responded.

Then Zhou Yi looked at Zhang Tao: "Zhang Tao, you are very strong and your header is excellent, but your problem is also obvious, that is, you don't have enough awareness of running. So in this game, you have to withstand their other central defender, Bartra."

"Me?" Zhang Tao pointed at himself in disbelief and asked.

He didn't care about Zhou Yi's shortcomings in playing football. He was even more surprised that after Zhou Yi talked about his shortcomings, he arranged for himself to fight Bartra head-on.

The last time they fought with Barcelona Youth Team, Bartra was the captain of the team, and he left an extremely deep impression on Zhang Tao in that game.

Bartra made He Yingying so angry that he had no temper.

He Ying didn't score a single goal in his defense.

He Ying had no choice, how could he deal with it?

"Yes, you. You are very strong and have excellent heading. Bartra's problem is that you are thin and have poor ability to fight. So you can use your advantage in body and heading to suppress the opponent. Don't be afraid of him, you have to face him, and take the initiative to fight him in physical confrontation. As long as you don't admit defeat, he can't stand you."

"He can't stand you" surprised Zhang Tao, but at the same time he could not suppress the boiling blood inside.

Can I actually compete with the main central defender of Barcelona Youth Team?

Can I really?

He looked at Zhou Yi, but Zhou Yi had turned his head to another teammate. He seized the time and arranged the tasks of each teammate in the game without stopping, making targeted arrangements for them. Because he knew everyone in the Barcelona youth team, his arrangements must be targeted.

Zhou Yi said one by one, almost everyone was told.

Even if everyone knows that Zhou Yi knows about the youth teams of those football clubs in Europe, they are still surprised to know this.

"Zhou, Zhou Yi... are you really a student?" They stuttered in surprise.

"Of course." Zhou Yi said.

"Then why...how did you understand so clearly?"

"This... I am a student. I have more time to watch football and learn about football than you. In fact, many of you may not know about these players before, but there are many people who specialize in studying them online, so it is not a secret." Zhou Yi had already thought of this reason. "I just like to study these things when I have nothing to do."

Everyone accepted his explanation.

After explaining, Zhou Yi asked, "Is there any other problem?"

Everyone shook their heads, no one spoke, and even Sun Pan, who was usually the most active, seemed to be frightened by Zhou Yi so seriously.

"Okay, then prepare for the game, our opponent is here."

Only then did everyone realize that at some point, outside their circle, in the opponent's half, Lamacia's youth B team had arrived.

"We seemed to have them waited for a while..." someone said.

"Isn't that just right?" Zhou Yi smiled.

When everyone laughed when they heard Zhou Yi say this. Before, the opponent asked them to wait, but now they asked their opponents to wait, and the two sides are even.

"Do you want to shout something?" someone asked.

Everyone also realized that they always had to shout something in the end when they formed a circle.

"Call you will win," said Zhou Yi.

Viagra is a slogan with a very strong tone, but Zhou Yi proposed this, and no one expressed any objection.

"Okay!" They all nodded in agreement.

"Come on." Zhou Yi reached into the circle, and his teammates folded his hands on them.

When He Ying put his hand on the top, Zhou Yi said: "One, two, three--"

"Must win-!!!"

The Chinese teenagers roared in an orderly manner.

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After the players of Lamacia Youth B team arrived at the stadium, they saw the Chinese teenagers forming a circle and talking about something.

They are not unfamiliar with such a scene. It’s just that the team encourages this way before the game, and it won’t take long, just wait.

Unexpectedly, after these Chinese teenagers formed a circle, they did not make any noise, and they were left on the field.

After waiting for about a minute, just as they were all impatient and the referee walked up to intervene, the group of Chinese teenagers suddenly shouted.

They couldn't understand, but their momentum and voice scared them.

The Chinese coaches on the sidelines were also shocked.

"What?" Xu Yang turned his head and looked at the scattered teenagers in surprise. "Did you hear what they were calling just now?"

"It seems... it will win?" Hao Dong was also surprised.

"This slogan...is not right?"

"Call it casually..." Hao Dong didn't understand, and just said casually.

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After shouting slogans, the Chinese teenagers dispersed and came to their respective positions. Captain He Ying went to pick the sides with Bartra, the captain of Barcelona Youth Team.

Looking up at this "old opponent", He Ying thought of everything they had experienced in the past two months.

They had a crushing defeat without resistance, but they also had moments of unity to win.

Now these failures and experiences will turn into strength to help them win this most difficult opponent?

Zhou Yi's face appeared in his mind. He said to himself, "I dreamed that you scored a goal." He said, "I want to win this game anyway." He was exhausted and carried back to the room by Sun Pan - after running with Zhou Yi in the morning, he realized that Zhou Yi was carried back every night because he went for physical training.

Thinking of these scenes, He Ying suddenly felt confident and the questions in his heart disappeared.

He held the hand that Bartra handed over and said in Catalan: "Hello."

The other party was a little surprised. The last time he fought, this person never opened his mouth.

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