Football: The National Football Team Mistaken Me, And I Went To Barcelona To Become The King Of The

Chapter 630: I’M Just Thinking About The Tactics Of The Game

Happ also heard this rumor, but he didn't think it was true, Vladimir was one of the most outstanding captains in Porto history, he was a role model for the captains of the team, and his skills were superb, He was a top central defender when he was in Barcelona and played for Dortmund.

Vladimir glanced at Hap: "Stop guessing."

"I know." Happ nodded, "I'm just worried.

"Don't worry." Vladimir said lightly, his tone was relaxed, and he didn't seem to care, "This is what I should face."

"Then... are you going to retire?"

"I will stay." Vladimir said, the smile on his face disappeared, his eyes were a little dazed and melancholy, his wife had passed away, although Vladimir was forty-six years old, but , he's in good shape, he looks like he's in his early thirties and that's because he works out a lot and he's in good shape.

"I will go back to Manchester United and be the flag of the team."

"Your golf quotient and wisdom are respectable, but..." Happ sighed.

"Thank you, man, I know, you are worried about my safety." Vladimir patted Happ on the back and said, "Your mission is to join Real Madrid after the season

Hearing Vladimir mentioned his affairs in Real Madrid, Harp's face showed a look of shame.

"I know you are hesitating, but I hope you can strengthen your beliefs, which is a good thing for you. w

"Okay, Captain." Happ gritted his teeth and agreed.

"We're going to win, you have to believe that."

Harp nodded again.

The two were chatting when they suddenly saw a player running over.

"Old brother, we won't be free until the second half of the game. If you don't mind, you can go to rest." Vladimir said.

"I'm going to the bathroom," Mark Hughes said.

Vladimir glanced at him, and he did not continue to persuade.

Seeing that Vladimir agreed, Hap immediately ran towards the toilet.

Vladimir frowned slightly, but he didn't stop Harp. After all, the opponent in this game was Ye Lingfeng. This guy really caused too much trouble for the club.

Ye Lingfeng stood in front of the mirror in the player tunnel.

The young man in the mirror was wearing a black T-shirt, white shorts, and a baseball cap on his head.

This guy was stroking his hair with his hands at this time, obviously a little annoyed, but there was still a look of excitement in his eyes, and this look was not faked. Ye Lingfeng is very excited now, he is eager to compete with the other stars of the team. This is a very strange feeling. In previous games, he has always been able to get inspiration from other players, which has benefited him a lot. Therefore, these days when he is playing with Manchester City, he has been looking forward to it. Watching the game against Manchester City. Today is finally his turn, how could he be unhappy.

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"Hi, Ye Lingfeng." A person called him.

Ye Lingfeng turned his head and saw Ha Pu.

"Hey, man, you look a little nervous," Happy said jokingly.

"I'm just thinking about the tactics of the game." Ye Lingfeng said.

"You are afraid of losing to me."

Ye Lingfeng was startled, he was a little embarrassed.

To be precise, he was afraid of losing to Manchester City's star, especially in this game. His enemy was Carlos. He knew that Carlos was very strong. His goal in this game was not to beat Carlos, as long as he didn't lose. This is precisely the most difficult thing for Ye Lingfeng to do. If he can be faster and more prepared on the offensive end, then his offense will become sharper and more powerful. .