The game against Barcelona was a youth tournament in the Copa del Rey.
"In this game, the focus of our defense is …" Li Ang drew a circle on a photo of a short player. "Leo Messi!"
"Everyone, please remember the name of this Argentinian. His name is Leo Messi! In the next ten or twenty years, he will be Real Madrid's biggest enemy! "Li Ang continued.
His words shocked his colleagues. Pablo Banderas pushed his glasses up and stared at the short Argentinian. "Li, my information does show that this Argentinian is good, but that's all. You actually said that he is Real Madrid's biggest enemy. I admire your coaching ability, but I don't agree with your judgment."
"Please forgive me for being blunt, Li." Another coach, Alessandro Parisi, said, "Your words are too alarmist. This short player is actually Real Madrid's biggest enemy. That's impossible. Please, don't joke around, man."
"This joke is quite interesting." Another coach, Brosnan, also said with a smile.
This joke was not funny at all. Li Ang wanted to say that, but he knew that no matter what he said, these colleagues would not believe what he said. He was from 2016, and he knew what the name Messi meant to Real Madrid. For the proud Real Madrid, Messi could even be regarded as the "white terror" that made them tremble in fear.
The problem was that he knew the future, but these colleagues did not. They obviously did not put this Argentinian in an important position.
Not only this Argentinian boy named Leo Messi, but also Messi's teammates, these Real Madrid coaches, did not pay enough attention to him.
"Okay, old guys." Li Ang shrugged. "Next, if I were to say that the 1987 generation of La Masia youth camp represented by Messi will be Real Madrid's most terrible opponent in recent years, would you think I was joking?"
The other coaches, including Pablo Banderas, held back their laughter and nodded. They meant, "Yes, that's right. Please, buddy, don't joke around."
Yes, they admitted that Barcelona was stronger, and Barcelona's youth training was also good. However, Real Madrid was not afraid of them. Barcelona was now in internal strife, and Real Madrid had just won the UEFA Champions League last year, becoming the team with the most number of Champions League titles in history.
At this time, Real Madrid felt that they had reason to be proud in the face of Barcelona...
"We're counting on this bunch of kids. Does Barcelona want to overpower us?" Alessandro Parisi sneered.
Li Ang's face twitched. He did not know what to say.
"I'm sorry, Li, I'm not going for you," Alessandro Parisi said. "I'm going for Barcelona. You know."
Okay, okay. Li Ang shrugged. What else could he say? In ten years, no, in five years, you will cry.
Others did not know, but Li Ang knew how good the 1987 generation of Barcelona's La Masia youth camp was.
This was the new generation of Barcelona's rise.
Look at the central axis of Barcelona's Cadet A1987 generation.
The rear defensive line was a big boy named Gerard Pique Bernabéu. This big Spanish boy had the name of Liverpool's star player, Gerrard, and Real Madrid's home stadium. In the future, he would become Spain's number one defender and the cornerstone of Barcelona's dynasty.
In the midfield was a big boy named Francisco Fàbregas. This Spanish boy was later poached from Barcelona by the Arsenal manager, Arsène Wenger. After being carefully groomed by Wenger, he immediately returned when his home team called and became an important member of Barcelona's midfield.
On the front line, there was no need to talk about the small Argentine player called Leo Messi. He was one of the strongest offensive players in history. The whole of Europe trembled in awe of Barcelona, which was led by him.
Li Ang's team was about to face other Barcelona's Cadet A1987 players, including Pedro, who was also born in 1987.
There was also Busquets, who was born in 1988. Yes, it was the famous Professor Bu. Some fans who did not like him could question his character, but they could not doubt his ability. He was one of the absolute cores of Barcelona's midfield.
Faced with such a Barcelona team, what cards did Li Ang have to play?
Could he rely on the Real Madrid's first team's third goalkeeper, Adan?
Or could he rely on Harvey, Garcia, and Negredo and de la Red, who were more than a year older than Messi? Yes, these three players were good, but there was still a huge gap between them and Messi.
So, here was the problem.
In the face of Messi's 1987, Li Ang took the initiative to surrender?!
Of course not.
Even if he was facing Messi and his 1987, Li Ang knew that this opponent was strong, but this would not make him afraid, let alone despair.
Li Ang was now excited.
You saw it right, he was now in an excited mood.
He was eager for this game!
This was Messi's 1987, the future super platinum generation of Barcelona.
In his impression, this generation of Real Madrid was completely suppressed by Messi's team. Not only Real Madrid's youth training, but also Real Madrid's superstars, who were bought at sky-high prices, could not do anything to Messi's team!
It could be said that Real Madrid would be suppressed by Messi's 1987 for a long time in the future.
Now, Li Ang was leading Real Madrid's Cadet A team to face Messi's 1987. He was very excited. He was looking forward to if he could lead Real Madrid's Cadet A to defeat Barcelona's Cadet A, facing Messi's 1987, and winning!
For any manager, this was not just a victory!
For example, if Li Ang left Real Madrid in the future, he could proudly shout, "My Real Madrid coached Messi's 1987. What about the future Real Madrid managers?!!!"
Without me, you are destined to be ridden on by Barcelona!
Do you regret it?! Hahahaha!
This scene, just thinking about it, made him tremble.
At this moment, his heart skipped a beat. The mysterious system had responded to his telepathic signal.
This discovery made him ecstatic!
PS: Asking for your collection, recommendation tickets, tips, all kinds of requests. Rolling around cutely.
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