In the goalkeeper position, he has already become famous.
Club, Champions League, European Cup, World Cup...
A true Grand Slam player.
Of course, his career resume would be even more exciting without Casey.
Since winning six titles with Barcelona, Valdes has hardly made any waves in his heart except Cassie.
But today, a 20-year-old young player made him lament the changes in the situation.
From the moment Lei Yu dribbled the ball in the backcourt, Valdes never thought that the opponent would pose a threat to his goal.
But in less than ten seconds, he changed from a spectator in the backcourt to the background of Lei Yu riding alone for thousands of miles.
At the moment when he attacked, he never thought about actually making a save.
Lack of real self-confidence, perhaps this is the gap between him and Cassie.
But the conscience of heaven and earth.
Who can see the world-famous Messi struggling to follow Lei Yu and still keep a calm mind?
If Valdez was the backdrop for Lei Yu's goal, which seemed so pale and feeble before the last shot; then Messi was the accessory for Lei Yu's success, and all along the way, it showed Lei Yu's strength.
Even Boss Mei can't catch up, and I can't pounce on him. Isn't that normal?
At this moment Valdez got up and dusted himself off.
He didn't feel much guilt in his heart, nor was there any shame or anger on his face.
Instead, he took a few steps to Messi and patted the latter's shoulder.
It seemed like he was the one who needed to be concerned.
After Messi took a breath, he shook his head, pointed at Ma Ma, who had a big butt fall on his butt not far away, and said: "Let's see how he is doing first?"
Football is not like basketball. Once something like hitting someone with the ball happens, the whistle will sound.
Like Lei Yu's dribbling breakthrough just now, if Xiao Ma rushes directly in front of Lei Yu, it is tantamount to courting death.
In other words, no one, including Mascherano, expected Lei Yu to break through the defense in such a brutal and unreasonable way.
Aren't you supposed to be able to do something like crotch-crossing someone with just a few clicks?
Why would Mao be like a tank, ramming forward unreasonably?
Isn’t football supposed to be for gentlemen?
Pooh!!!
England fans were dismissive.
Football is all about the collision of muscles to be exciting!
In the live broadcast room, Zhan Jun also announced the result as soon as Lei Yu scored.
"Two goals!!!"
"It's Lei Yu again!"
"Another great goal!"
"Lei Yutian's performance makes people doubt that no one can defeat him at the Emirates Stadium!"
"Lei Yu's goal just reminded me of the friendly match between Argentina and Brazil in 2006."
"At that time, Messi chased Kaka for 60 meters, but he never stopped his opponent from scoring."
"It's just that Kaka came on as a substitute in the second half. It's understandable that Messi ran out of energy early after running for nearly 90 minutes."
"But today is different."
"Lei Yu and Messi have the same playing time and both start the game."
"We can see from the slow-motion replay that no matter how hard Messi chased, he never kept up with Lei Yu until Lei Yu hit the net."
"The winner of the Golden Globe Award for three consecutive years just followed behind Lei Yu and ate ashes!"
No wonder Zhan Jun was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
Messi has won the Ballon d'Or for three consecutive years, making him the first player in football today.
If nothing goes wrong, this year's Ballon d'Or may go to Messi again.
If Lei Yu can stop Barcelona in the quarterfinals of the Champions League and defeat Messi in person, will the Ballon d'Or award at the end of the year still be awarded to Messi?
think about it.
Lei Yu, who won the Golden Boy Award last year, is also a strong contender for the Golden Globe Award this year!
Thinking of this, Zhan Jun was so excited that he couldn't help but recite a poem.
"When a white horse roars in the west wind, who in the world can compete with it? I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain."
"Lei Yu, he is destined to leave his name forever on this world-famous football field!"
In the live broadcast room, netizens were so excited that their fingers were trembling.
They used their cramped fingers to type "666" one after another on the keyboard, and no words could express their inner excitement.
"Damn it, awesome! My Brother Yu is so brave!"
"Looking at it this way, Cesc Fabregas is nothing! He was directly transformed into Xiang in front of my brother Rei!"
"Xiaofa is okay. The hardest thing is my little brother Ma! Didn't you see that little brother Ma flew backwards? My brother Lei dared to come forward even if he rushed forward? It's like a mantis trying to beat a chariot. I don't know how to write the word "death".
"Oh! The worst thing is Boss Mei! He followed my brother Yu all the way without even catching his hair. How can I behave as a human being if this news spreads? How can I compete for the Golden Globe Award? I can't be beaten by those 'Luo Hei's"
Damn it!"
"In my opinion, my Brother Yu is absolutely amazing today. From now on, please call me Brother Yu as the God of Thunder! Look, how domineering he is!"
"Thunder God is mighty! I bow to my little brother!!!"
"Kowtow~kowtow~kowtow..."
In the live broadcast room, there was a row of expressions of kneeling and bowing.
...
On the court, Wenger was high-fiving other staff members one by one to celebrate the team's equalizing the score again.
It doesn't matter whether Lei Yu scored a goal using the tactics he arranged.
Think about it, didn't Arsenal cling to Henry's thigh back then?
It is normal for stars to perform at a phenomenal level on the court.
And who says we don’t have stars at Arsenal?
Just as the professors were exchanging joyful expressions and celebrating, they suddenly glanced at the other side of the court, where a bald man was touching his chin with one hand and looking at Lei Yu with a lewd expression.
It felt like Wang Laowu, who had been holding back for 40 years, found spring.
Damn, that’s not good!!!
A siren suddenly sounded in the professor's mind.
This guy Guardiola has bad intentions!
No, I have to find a way to deal with it quickly.
After thinking about it, the professor only came up with two ways.
One is to find a killer to dig out Guardiola's eyes and cut out his tongue; the other is to remind the club that they must re-sign a contract with Lei Yu this summer.
What frightened the professor the most was that he had a vague feeling that the first option seemed easier.
If Lei Yu really performs like a Ballon d'Or this season, will he still stay at Arsenal?
Think about Ronaldo back then!
After playing at Manchester United for so long and finally winning the Champions League and Ballon d'Or, he was poached by Real Madrid in the blink of an eye.
And based on the current situation of various clubs, the two clubs in Manchester are also eyeing Lei Yu!
Let alone La Liga, there are two people around who are fully capable of taking Lei Yu away.
What if Lei Yu moves to Manchester United?
What if Lei Yu moves to Manchester City?
The Manchester City boss is rich and capable, so what should he do if he promises to give Lei a high-ranking official salary?
Moreover, there was also a Chinese who played for Manchester City for so many years. What should I do if they used the emotional card to seduce Lei?
If Ray goes to Manchester City, becomes the captain of Manchester City, and puts on the blue jersey.
When he leads the team back to the Chiefs again, will he celebrate after scoring a goal?
Will gun fans still cheer for him???
For a moment, the professor froze on the spot, his thoughts drifting far away. He even thought about where Lei Yu would retire.
"Boss, boss???"
"Mr. Arsène?"
"Hey, can you hear me???"
The teaching assistant on the side saw Wenger stunned and quickly stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the professor's eyes.
The next second, the professor who was stimulated shouted loudly, "No selling! No one will sell! Lei is not for sale!!!"