Vol 2 Chapter 10: Yi Le's China debut

The next day, the sky of Modu was extremely clear.
Hongkou Stadium has been occupied by a large number of people, and there are tens of thousands of people in the alley.
According to statistics, the attendance rate of this charity exhibition is as high as 40,000 ..
80% of them are fans, and the remaining 20% ​​are fans of some stars, but at this time, those star fans who are rampant are not afraid to be too flamboyant.
Mainly because the fan's momentum is too strong.
As the world's first sports, Chinese fan culture is not comparable to star fans.
The enthusiasm they contain is not because of one or two people alone, but one collective and one inheritance.
Most of the Chinese fans present changed to Tottenham uniforms, the vast majority of which were No. 21 uniforms. This is Yi Le ’s number one in Tottenham, and because of the existence of Yi Le, Tottenham ’s No. 21 It has also become a special number.
Chinese fans are a special group, they love this sport.
Every time during the World Cup, such a group of people will appear throughout the Eastern Land. For a few days, their eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes and dark circles are serious, but their eyes exude a strange and exciting light.
In their excited conversation, we will hear a lot of countries and place names passing by in a lot of geography textbooks, some of which are somewhat obscure foreign names.
This is the ‘Red Feast’ and the most tragic group of fans.
They like the German team and say they adore their team consciousness and meticulous spirit.
They like the Dutch team, because that team is passionate and unpretentious, preferring gorgeous.
They like the British team, and the Three Lions' iron spirit is worth learning.
Every time during the World Cup, Chinese fans have always been the most active group, they support for their favorite team, but they can never be integrated into it.
They also want to share that joy, but no one will share it with them.
The carnival of the Three Lions has nothing to do with them!
The glory of the German tanks will not be spilled on them either!
The enthusiasm of the Orange Army will not take them into account!
Finally, they are still outsiders.
A fan once said a heart-wrenching statement: ‘Brother, thank you for tolerating my mockery of your like team, thank you for saying ... We just love football! ’
Love is not enough, the most sad and sad!
This football event, for Chinese fans, is still overwhelming, not really involved.
Actually, they knew very well ... If they can really wait until that day ...
Go to the German tank!
Go to his mother's three lion army!
Go to his mother's orange army!
Only the red sea of ​​anger in their eyes!
......
For Chinese fans, Yi Le is the darling of the whole of China.
Maybe they have their favorite team, maybe Yi Le will let their favorite team lose one day, but they will never abuse and hate Yi Le because of these things.
Because in their eyes, Yi Le has always been their own child.
Yile seems to be a beam of light in the dark foreground, illuminating the front in the dark future corridor, telling them, in fact ... we still have a chance.
Carries the hopes and expectations of countless people, how can such Yi Le be unloved.
Just like now, a simple charity exhibition game, Chinese fans rushed from all over the country, in order to see Yi Le's playing style.
They ca n’t wait to see how he played in this super midfielder belonging to China.
Tens of thousands of fans flocked to the stadium, stand in the stands, beat the drums to the sky, and the red flags were on display.
This scene shocked Park Ji-sung and others.
Is just an exhibition game, as for?
But they did n’t know that Chinese fans waited too long, they did n’t understand the pain of Chinese football.
boom! !
The sound of drums is great, followed by ten thousand people roaring.
Yile! ! ! !
boom! !
Yile! ! ! !
boom! !
Yile! ! ! !
boom! !
Yile! ! ! !
Countless arms raised, they clapped with applause, like a thunder, exploded flatly.
Yi Le was also stunned. He never knew that he would be loved like this.
Looking at the faces with anticipation and excitement, Yi Le felt flattered.
Fan Zhiyi and others were also shocked. They looked at each other and showed a bitter smile.
They understand what Yi Le represents in the hearts of Chinese fans.
If they teach the same transcripts as Yi Le in their careers, they will also be so cheered and loved.
"I feel that if Yi Le is to play as a defender, I will be torn by the fans." Fan Zhiyi said with a lingering fear.
Sun Jihai also nodded in agreement.
Finally, Fan Zhiyi discussed with Park Zhixing and decided to let Yi Le and Sun Xingmin appear in their place.
Finally, the starting list of both parties was confirmed.
Old Keller star team (4-3-3).
Forwards: Xie Hui, Zhang Yunlong, Li Zhonghua.
Midfielders: Lu Han, Yi Le, Zhang Weihua.
Defenders: He Jun, Fan Zhiyi, Sun Jihai, Liao Jun.
Goalkeeper: Zhu Qi.
Pu Zhixing star team (4-5-1).
Forward: Sun Xingmin.
Midfielders: Kim Min-seok, Park Ji-sung, An Zhenhuan, Li Rong-duo, Jin Zhongguo.
Defenders: Park Junshang, Li Bingran, Che Jinghuan, Jin Huizhe.
Goalkeeper: Lane array.
This time the guest commentator, specially invited Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu to guide, the two heard Yi Lei will participate in this game, and they readily agreed.
"From the lineup of both sides, are you going to play defense? The rear defenses on both sides are well arranged, and the star players are going forward." Zhan Jun said with a smile.
Zhang Lu also smiled and said: "In the case of ensuring that no ball is dropped to attack, before the game, both sides said it was a friendly exhibition game, but when it really came to the field, it was still very serious."
Zhan Jun: "Old Keller must pay more attention to Sun Xingmin's breakthrough. His speed has been recognized in the Premier League. In the entire old Keller, it seems that only Yi Le can keep up with Sun Xingmin's speed."
Zhang Lu: "Park Zhixing's side is to spend some time in the midfield, Park Zhixing, An Zhenhuan, Li Rongpiao ... I think these three are not enough!"
Zhan Jun: "The winning points on both sides are two teammates in Tottenham, Yi Le and Sun Xingmin, look at the arrangement of the captains of the two parties."
Old Keller side, Fan Zhiyi is explaining the tactics, his tactical understanding is very rough.
"Pass the ball to Yi, everyone will follow him, Xiao Zhang, you have to take care of it, don't let Yi get caught by the three bread!"
Zhang Weihua patted his chest and said, "Relax."
Lu Han quickly signaled: "I can also protect Xiaole."
After finishing, Lu Han turned his head to look at Yi Le and asked, "Can I call you like this?"
Yi Le nodded with a smile, anyway, Lu Han was much bigger than himself.
Fan Zhiyi nodded, then looked at Yi Le, and said: "Xiao Le, it is okay to lose this game, but it is too ugly to lose."
Yi Le smiled and said: "I feel like I can still win."
Sun Jihai smiled and clapped, saying: "Come on! Come on!"
Everyone shouted loudly to cheer, and then prepared to play.
When the figure of Yi Le appeared in the stadium, the whole grandstand was boiling.
The fans shouted with excitement and the eardrums hurt.
Yi Le, Fan Zhiyi and others are not new to this kind of scene, but they really terrified Lu Han and Zhang Yunlong, making both of them feel a bit soft.
"Okay, we see that the players on both sides are already on their own, and the game is about to start."
Everyone came to their place. With the whistle of the referee, the Dream Cup Charity Football Exhibition officially started.
The kicker was first kicked off by the old Keller star team. After receiving the ball, Zhang Yunlong passed it back to Yi Le without thinking.
Yi Le caught the ball, Park Zhixing rushed over.
Yi Le looked at Park Zhixing who rushed over, and hurried forward two steps without hesitation. When Park Zhixing was about to get close, he buckled gently with his right foot and pushed the ball with his left foot.
After getting rid of, Yi Le passed the football to the follow-up Lu Han.
Lu Han received the ball a little bit in a hurry. Despite having a good sense of the ball, he was still very uneasy in the face of the rush of professional players.
Yi Le appeared properly behind him, Lu Handeng felt relieved, turned around and passed on again.
Yi Le catches the ball again, this time he did not make a short pass, but a long distance transfer.
Zhang Weihua stopped the football steadily, originally thinking of breaking through, but found that the opponent's back line was not seduced and could only pass back again.
Sun Jihai took the ball. At this time, Park Zhixing and Sun Xingmin rushed over to make a snatch.
In a hurry, Sun Jihai passed the ball to Fan Zhiyi, and Fan Zhiyi once again became the target of forcing.
Just when he was suffering from no passing point, there were two slaps in front of him suddenly.
Patap!
Fan Zhiyi looked up and saw Yi Le standing near the middle circle, and then passed the ball.
Yi Le looked at the rolling football, came a ball and turned around, and directly passed the Li Rong-piao pasted over.
Saw Yi Le's castration continued, dashing forward a distance.
Looking at the opponent's sparse back line ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Lifting his right foot, a classic straight ball was sent out.
"Straight ball !!! The unique skill of Yi Le came out!"
Zhan Jun jumped up excitedly.
The fans at the scene also burst into huge cheers.
Every time I watched Yi Le's straight ball, it always felt unpleasant. At this time, I saw that the straight ball with a full distance of 20 meters was directly inserted into the opponent's rear air defense like a knife.
This straight ball is not good.
Lu Han was even more shocked, "Wow" screamed.
Zhang Yunlong and Xie Hui are chasing the ball.
But the speed of both of them is not fast. Under the interference of the opponent's back line, they failed to get the ball.
And they were also inaccurate in the control of the starting period. After a few beats, the ball was thrown away in vain.
"Ouch! Zhang Yunlong and Xie Hui can't catch up with the ball! Zhang Yunlong's young man's awareness of running position is not enough, Xie Hui is old, the speed is not good, and this good shot is wasted." Zhang Lu said, shaking his head.
Although he didn't make it, the straight ball here is still commendable.
The fans in the stands were very enthusiastic and applauded.
While Park Ji-sung, Li Rong-piao, and An Zhen-huan looked at each other, their smiles were bitter.
Unacceptable old!
Three people can't prevent one from others!