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Chapter 171 "God-Level Prediction"

Lindy, who had just returned from "Pansi Cave", finally lay down on the bed.

"Love is not something you want to buy, just buy it if you want to..."

A ringtone instantly pulled Lindy out of a light sleep.

When I looked at the caller ID: [Sha Seng].

Lindy immediately turned her cell phone to silent.

I guess Jurado found that place that is chained all over Europe again, and he went there in style.

Flores did not restrict players today, but if anyone is in poor condition the next day, he will naturally be excluded from the starting lineup.

Lindy lay down again and could no longer sleep.

Simply call up your system interface and check the number of fans you have.

Oh?

Lindy found that after the last interview, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to competition and training.

I didn't have time to check, but the number of fans actually exceeded 550,000.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Lindy placed the purchase tremblingly.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully purchasing [God-level Prediction]. Do you want to learn it?"

"yes!"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully learning [God-Level Prediction]: a SS-level skill that improves the host's prediction to 85, and has a probability of predicting the opponent's key passing/shooting route once in each game. Note: This SS skill has no skill level.

."

This is?

Lindy read the skill description again, the key passing/shooting routes.

The latter is easy to understand, but what does the former mean?

Key pass? Key pass!

understood!



The next day, the whole team came to Old Trafford to adapt to the venue.

Lindy has not played outside the stadium for a long time. In Madrid, he can visit the Bernabeu at any time.

Even if he is an Atletico Madrid player.

But where is this?

Dream Theater!

The place where my former idol became famous after scoring a half-time goal is one of the "holy places" that I have never been to.

In fact, so do his teammates.

De Gea, Aguero and Salvio also stood outside the stadium, staring at this famous stadium in Europe.

This year marks the 100th year since Old Trafford was completed and put into use.

Centennial stadium!

During World War II, it was bombed many times and was paralyzed for a time.

But it still survived. After several renovations and expansions, the stadium can now accommodate nearly 76,000 fans.

Having experienced the Bernabeu, they understand what a terrifying human wave it will be.

The drizzle was still falling non-stop, and Lindy and the others slowly walked along the court.

"If we win, can we go to Meazza?" De Gea sighed as he walked against the drizzle.

"You really want to go? You can apply for a transfer." Aguero joked with a smile.

"How are you sure Inter Milan can win?"

Lindy turned his head curiously, is this guy the same?

"Jurado said that there are two new clubs in Milan, where you can have a new experience, Ka." De Gea replied quickly. After he finished speaking, he realized that he had made a mistake. His eyes immediately wandered and he whistled.

cover up.

"Go ahead, besides football, there are many other beautiful things in life." Lindy said, stroking the big man's head.

The young people of this generation have shallow thinking and are vulgar!

"Then tell me, what else is there?" Aguero was a little curious, what was behind Lindy's pretentious words?

Lindy choked up for a moment. Football was not his whole life, but his life was full of football-related things.

Shaking his head, Lindy was still unable to reconcile himself. He could only scratch his head and said: "There are still a lot of delicious food. Let's do this. When the season is over, I will take you to China."

"Oh?!" Several people looked over.

"Is it that place where everyone knows kung fu?"

"There is also a city wall tens of thousands of miles long!"

"I heard that there are so many beauties in China. Look at the one who came to interview Lin a few days ago. It's awesome!!"ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Yes, yes, yes, what do you mean by that? My sister's legs are not legs, they are spring water on the banks of the Seine River?"

"Yes?"

Lindy had a big headache for a while. These guys had to be taken to the country for training and training. They should visit Sichuan, the Imperial Capital, the Snow Mountains, and Jiangnan as much as possible.



Flores stepped on the pitch at Old Trafford, looking at the endless rain, feeling a little melancholy.

It stands to reason that it is rare for Britain to have such continuous rainy weather in April.

"What kind of tactics will Ferguson use?"

Sandy stretched out his hand and watched the raindrops hitting his hands intensively, as if shouting to Atletico Madrid: "Welcome to the light~~~ come~"

"Long pass?" Sandy retracted his hand and stepped on the slightly slippery turf.

"I have to say that the waterproofing system is much better than ours. We don't have to worry about the problem of water accumulation, and the weather forecast says it will rain lightly tomorrow."

"It's just that, Quirk, have you ever considered that Manchester United will defend against counterattacks at home?"

Flores turned his head sharply when he heard the sound: "You mean?"

Immediately, he nodded dejectedly with a bitter smile: "If it were me, playing 10 defenders would help me get promoted. That's not impossible."

Then, he patted Sandy on the shoulder: "But he is Ferguson, this is Old Trafford, and it is the Theater of Dreams."

"In early February, the Ferguson you mentioned used defensive counterattacks to defeat Arsenal 3-1. Of course, that was at the Emirates Stadium."

Sandy said as he walked towards the players who were adapting to the field: "You are the leader, you make the decisions, Quick, I am honored to be able to make it this far."

Flores was left alone in the rain, looking at the gray sky. The rain kept pouring downwards, seeming to gradually drown his ideals.



Among the top eight teams in this Champions League, two Premier League teams are represented, Arsenal and Manchester United.

But judging from the current situation, only Manchester United currently has some advantage in the first round.

Various media and celebrities jumped out to express their opinions:

[The winning ticket is guaranteed, Manchester United can advance if they defend at home!]

[Luck cannot always take care of a team, only strength can prove itself! 】

[Manchester will become a sad place for Atletico Madrid!]

Former Manchester United striker and 1999 Treble-winning striker Dwight Yorke said:

"Manchester United drew a good draw. After the first round, we had an absolute advantage. I believe the Red Devils will definitely advance to the Theater of Dreams!"

On the other side, the Spanish media lamented that it seemed that the hope of the entire La Liga had now come to Barcelona.

[Flores leads Atletico Madrid to fight Manchester United!]

[Tragic, Atletico Madrid can advance only by winning! 】

[The Shenlian Legion’s road to the Champions League must cross the mountain of Manchester United!]

The competition thus began with public opinion overwhelming.



ps: The intensity of 7,000 per day is indeed very high. I don’t have enough brains. I don’t know how the masters manage to break 10,000 per day.

There will be Champions League games starting from early tomorrow morning. It is recommended to go to bed after watching the update at 8 o'clock, and then watch Paris vs. Juventus at 3 o'clock.
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