Before the world-renowned Champions League final, Ye Chuan, who has always liked to create public opinion, put a pigeon on all media. At the regular press conference before the race, Ernitipet, the honest assistant coach, attended the press conference instead of Ye Chuan.

Ye Chuan’s excuse was that he had a cold, but who would believe it?

Rijkald felt despised, which made the pre-match press conference very boring. Without Ye Chuan, the media would lose news. Ernitipet was an honest man, and all the words he had drawn from him were official answers.

Rijkald is also very conservative. It is obvious that after experiencing the quarrel with Ye Chuan, he did not want too much public opinion to affect the performance of the team members.

Paris was spent in peace on May 16th. Ye Chuan gave the players a day off before the game, and he even canceled the training to adapt to the field before the game.

While Wimbledon's team members were wandering around with Ribery, the local snake, on the streets of Paris, Ye Chuan was alone in the hotel watching Barcelona's technical video.

This Barcelona team is Dream 2 Barcelona. The former Dream 1 Barcelona quickly became decadent after its glory and then entered a low period, when they were called the Ruins of the Dynasty by the media.

The arrival of Brazilian king Ronaldinho changed everything. He and Etoo and Gulli formed a dream trident that scares the whole world. They are also called Dream II Barcelona by the Catalan media.

Ye Chuan's future Barcelona team in his previous life was Meng San, which was already the period when Messi became king.

You should know that in the era of Ronaldinho's dream 2 Barcelona, ​​Barcelona did not pursue ball possession rate as disgusting as later generations. Their ball possession rate usually hits the opponent in the half.

This is a very skilled Barcelona team with many talented players, Portuguese midfielder Deco, Spanish brain Xavi, the rising little white Iniesta, and Rio Messi, who was crowned Maradona's successor before debuting.

The talent of this team is unquestionable, and their style of play is indeed very good. The stars' personal abilities, especially Ronaldinho, have almost the super ability to change the overall situation with one person.

If you want to defeat Barcelona, ​​you must first curb their speed. This Barcelona team has Ronaldinho and Cheetah Etoho in the frontcourt. The offensive speed is very fast, and with Deco and Xavi, the offensive players don't have to worry about running to the position without passing the ball.

Both the middle and the wing are very threatening. Ye Chuan feels that this is a team that is more difficult than Chelsea, because although this Barcelona Dream II team has a very short glory, they are almost invincible this season.

Ye Chuan referred to the tactics of Liverpool and Barcelona's matches and used the advantage of numbers to make up for the technical shortcomings. Although Wimbledon has become a technical team in the Premier League, Ye Chuan is not arrogant enough to compare his team's passing and cutting skills with Barcelona.

Indeed, if you can defeat Barcelona, ​​the value of the Champions League this time will be very high. Is there anything more exciting than this that will make Ye Chuan excited?

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On the streets of Paris, led by Frank Ribery, Wimbledon's players became a striking landscape.

Although they all wore sunglasses, many fans still recognized them.

However, these fans are obviously very qualifying. They don’t disturb these stars’ shopping too much. If you want to sign, you will have to prepare your paper and pen and go forward to ask for it alone.

So Wimbledon's players were able to relax on the streets of Paris.

It is indeed cool to walk together for more than 20 players. Well, as for why there are more than 20 people, Ye Chuan told the young players that although only eighteen people can enter the roster, this kind of free close-range ticket is not in vain. For young players, watching this game will also be a valuable asset in their careers.

"Will, this is your first signature?" Gareth Bell looked at William Coben, who was only two years older than him with some envy.

"The forty-ninth," Ribery reminded, "Will's charm is just as charming as London or Paris."

"Yes, but Frank, you are not very popular in France. You are already the 29th signature just now, right?" The team's central defender Michael Dawson patted Ribery's shoulder and smiled.

"Who said that brother is handsome?" Ribery raised his eyebrows proudly. Of course, this caused a chill of Wimbledon players behind him. Is Ribery handsome? Well, but nowadays, the scar on his face is indeed very handsome.

The Blade Warrior could have saved money for plastic surgery long ago, but Ribery has been motivating himself with the scars on his face, so he said that no matter how much money he earns, he would not change his appearance.

This made Ye Chuan sigh. If it were in Bangzi Country, Ribery's appearance would have changed no less than ten times, right?

With Ribery as the guide, Wimbledon's players quickly moved several main streets in Paris.

In front of the team is William Coburn who chats and fucks, Ribery is usually very active in the team, and behind the team is Redondo, Modric, Fernandodo and others discussing issues.

Especially Modric and Du, they listened very seriously, especially Modric and Du, they missed any opportunity to ask questions. Redondo was also very satisfied with the seriousness and efforts of the two students.

For the prince, he has not been in Wimbledon for a long time, and he also hopes that the young people on the team can grow up and take over his class.

As for the middle part of the team, they are relatively quiet players. They patiently listen to the people in front of them and enjoy the beauty of Paris with peace of mind.

Along the way, there were even many beautiful fans winking at the players. Every time this time, Ribery would respond with a blowing kiss. This guy is indeed not a natural stage fright.

William Coben has changed a lot over the years. His personality has become very cheerful, and he usually has the most female fans, so he can handle this kind of scene with ease.

The little monkey following behind these two people looked nervous and at a loss. This little guy was obviously too shy about all this.

"Tomorrow is the final, Frank, let's burst out your energy in the past two months!" William Coburn patted Ribery on the shoulder and said.

Ribery nodded, and he also looked at David Silva. This young Spanish boy is now his competitor. Thinking that David could only play football in the reserve team at the beginning of this season... Damn, why are David so powerful these days.

Like Bell, Silva is also a very simple guy. Although he is twenty years old, he is not as mature as Will. Will has been with Ribery and becomes more and more refined.

Silva obviously knew why Ribery looked at him. This Spanish boy lowered his head embarrassedly. He did not have the sharpness of Ribery, but he could show his spirituality as soon as he was on the court.

And because of his super tacit understanding with William Coburn, Silva is now an indispensable member of Wimbledon's tactics.

No one knows who starts tomorrow with Ribery. After all, Ribery has not had any official game in the past two months. Although his body has returned to his best form in training, can his game feel good?

Silva doesn't care if he starts or not. For him, he just wants to show his best side. He is a very introverted child who rarely talks except chatting with Will.

Just as Silva lowered her head, Will suddenly hugged him, "Hey, David, look, how about that beauty over there? French beauties are wearing little clothes!"

David Silva's face turned red, "Will, it's not good to talk about others like this..."

Looking at the simple Silva, Will smiled, "David, don't think so much, why bother thinking about things you shouldn't think about? Play when you have the ball, shoot when you have the chance. This is what a professional player should do."

David Silva nodded, "Thank you, Will."

Will raised his eyebrows to Silva proudly, "A small question, who told us that we were brothers and had lived in the same room! By the way, David, are you still a virgin?"

Will's question made Silva's face turn red again, "I, I have a girlfriend."

William Coburn stared at Silva with wide eyes, "I didn't expect you to move so quickly. It seems that Bell is the only one in our group."

William Coben glanced at the little monkey. This tragic doll is not as good as he has to go to the Netherlands this summer to get out of his place.

The relaxed atmosphere of the whole team was written on everyone's face, and everyone chatted unscrupulously. Many people in the team were old teammates, such as Modric, who had been playing at Wimbledon for more than three years, and could be regarded as a veteran player in the team.

Tomorrow is the last game this summer, and everyone hopes to bring the victory back to Wimbledon and win the St. Berede Cup back before Wimbledon starts!

No one cares about tomorrow's starting lineup now, because everyone knows that the leader's decision is indisputable, and the leader's words are orders, just execute them.

This Wimbledon has no thorn players, nor any withdrawn players.

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It was already afternoon when the players returned to the hotel after shopping. Some of the players played billiards, some played table tennis, and they kept entertaining until the evening.

Ye Chuan hopes that the relaxed mood can make the players perform more freely, and the matches with Barcelona must be relaxed. If it is too depressed, then his skills will not be as good as those of the opponent.

After dinner, Ye Chuan kept all the players, and all the players knew that the leader was about to announce the starting list.

Looking at the faces of more than 20 players, Ye Chuan couldn't help but sigh. Indeed, he was holding the team's starting list.

Looking at all the players, Ye Chuan said: "Guys, in another twenty-four hours, we will usher in the last game of the season. Now, come with me."

After saying that, Ye Chuan turned around and walked out of the hotel door. All the Wimbledon team members looked at each other. They didn't know what the leader was going to do, so they followed Ye Chuan one after another.

After looking at Wemus waiting at the hotel door, Ye Chuan asked, "Are you ready?"

"Well, Ye, everything is ready." Vims made a gesture of ok to Ye Chuan.

At the entrance of the hotel, eleven fireworks carefully prepared by Ye Chuan and the coaching staff were erected.

"Did you see it? Guys, I clicked the eleven people and went up to light the fireworks. We will play the traditional 442 team for tomorrow's lineup." As soon as Ye Chuan finished speaking, all the players looked at each other. They didn't know why Ye Chuan told them tomorrow's eleven people in this way.

"I know, many people want to play in the finals, but I will choose the eleven players in the best form, and three alternate players who are ready to play at any time. Half of you players will only be the audience tomorrow, but what I want to tell you is that this starting position is like a fireworks and looks really brilliant."

"But I'm ready for another twenty-four candles."

"Fireworks can only be shining for a while, but candles can be burned for a long time. I want you to remember that you are a team. After the eleven starters lit the fireworks, we will light twenty-six candles together, and under each candle, there is what the coaching team said to each of you."

"Now, I'll announce the starting lineup." Ye Chuan took a last look at the bench and took out the note, "Starting goalkeeper, Joe Hart."

Johart's position was undoubtedly the one he took from Ernitipet's hand and lit the fireworks.

After the order was finished, Johart returned to his teammates.

"Left-back Dragutinovic." The more sophisticated Dragutinovic finally won the starting position. The little monkey was obviously a little disappointed, but this disappointment was wiped out.

For some reason, all Wimbledon players are now standing on their shoulders, as if they are punishing a penalty kick, uniting together.

"Right back Bosingwa."

"Left center defender Vidic."

"Right center back Michael Dawson..."

Every player whose name is recited is like a player who punishes a penalty kick. After igniting the fireworks, he immediately returns to his teammates' camp.

"Left back midfielder Fernando Redondo."

"Right back midfielder Luka Modric."

"Left forward..." When Ye Chuan thought of the left forward, it was obvious that Ribery's heart became nervous, and there was a hint of expectation in Silva's eyes. Ribery had not played with the team for a long time, and David Silva's main performance during this period was very good.

Ye Chuan obviously observed the emotions of Ribery and Silva, but the name has been written long ago, and Ye Chuan has already confirmed the starting list. "Frank Ribery."

When Ye Chuan finished pronunciating Frank Ribery's name, Ribery felt that his heart was under a cardiotropic injection, and the lost David Silva found that Will was hugging him even harder.

"David, we have next year."

David Silva nodded. Although he was still a little disappointed, it was obvious that his emotions had stabilized a lot.

Ribery obviously felt the trust of the coaching staff. His self-confidence that had lost part of his body has now returned to him.

I am Frank Ribery! The boss said that I will be the nightmare of the entire Premier League right.

"Center Miloslav Klose." German Klose obviously likes Wimbledon's team very much, because this team reminds him of his feelings when he was in the German national team, which makes people feel really comfortable.

Later, the German national team also adopted Ye Chuan's method during the World Cup, because it was Klose who suggested to Klinsmann.

"Forward David Villa." Villa's starting lineup is beyond doubt. Is there anything else to question for the best striker in the Premier League for two consecutive years?

Some people were lost and some were excited, but when Ye Chuan asked the twenty-six players to light the candles together, everyone felt that their hearts were connected.

"Remember, we are crazy about Wimbledon, not an individual, but us!"

Ye Chuan's words were firmly remembered by all Wimbledon players.

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