"Birnd, who do you think is the most dangerous player in Espanyol?"

"Drapena, but he was injured."

"In fact, Valverde knows best..."

Schuster then announced Real Madrid's starting list.

Goalkeeper: Casillas

Defenders: Torres, Pepe, Heinze, Marcelo

Midfielder: Diyala, Baptista, Guti, Higuain

Forward: Robinho, Raul

At first glance, I was forced to force myself, especially the bench, and the rabbit Saviola, Spanish substitute center Soldado, Dutch midfielder Sneider and left-back Drente...

Valverde also attended the press conference after the team bus arrived at the Bernabeu, but he received much less attention than Schuster, with only a dozen Chinese journalists and a few Spanish journalists attending.

Valverde was cautious in his words and actions and had to do things hastily, and he also announced the starting lineup.

Goalkeeper: Cameni

Defenders: Clement, Torrejo, Harke, David Garcia

Midfielder: Sabaleta, Moha, Rieira

Forward: Kloro, Bardo, Wu Sanshi

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"Kiko, what does it feel like?"

In the player channel, Takeshi and the tall Casilla stood together, and the huge height difference was a bit abrupt.

"Excited." Casilla looked at the player's passage without looking sideways, and his hanging hands were clenched tightly.

"Yeah, don't be nervous, play well." Although Wu Sanshi is younger than Casilla, Wu Sanshi's La Liga starts more times than Casilla and has a higher psychological age.

"Somewhat..." Casilla skipped a beat and admitted truthfully.

"You have to be mentally prepared, ahem, we will definitely be bombarded, so this is your best opportunity to conquer the Bernabeu with your perfect performance and let them know that giving up on you is wrong!"

"Um!"

"Don't they know you?" Wu Sanshi looked at the Real Madrid player in front of him, and no one greeted Casilla, not like his former teammate at all...

"I know each other, but I don't know each other."

A hint of dimness flashed across Casilla's eyes.

At this moment, someone walked towards Wu Sanshi.

“stone.”

"Wesley," Wu Sanshi's eyes lit up, a little surprised. Wesley Sneider actually remembered himself. Surprise, he greeted Sneider once. On the day Sneider bid farewell to Ajax's teammates last summer, Sneider said something to him.

Surprisingly, Sneider was so thoughtful.

"I played well. I watched your goal video two days ago. You are so cute. I recognized you at a glance. It's not a pity that Ajax came from."

Sneid smiled, and his immature smile made Wu Sanshi feel very warm.

"Thank you." I also understood in my heart that Sneider should have recognized himself while watching the Espanyol game video.

"come on."

"Well, so do you."

Ironically, Sneijder can only play as a substitute today, while his junior brother Wu Sanshi starts. Wu Sanshi knows that Sneijder has not been successful in Real Madrid and has never been recognized. Sooner or later, he will leave Real Madrid to join Inter Milan.

At this time, referee Fernandez led the referee team out, and Sneider also left. Only the starting players could line up to play...

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Duang,

Duang,

Duang,

Wu Sanshi took light steps and listened to the turbulent sound of the Bernabeu.

When he first set foot at the Bernabeu, he felt the beast blood boiling. He never thought that one day he could play a professional league game on this stadium.

"Wu Sanshi is going to play at home. He is behind Casilla. This is not a good position. How can you stand behind Casilla? You can block the camera more."

"Today Valverde changed his team and he arranged an adventure formation of 433. Everyone knows that Espanyol has not won the ball in recent years, and they have lost the game with big scores. Whether the goal can be scored today depends on whether Kloe, Valdo and Wu Sanshi can play. Real Madrid's lineup is too strong, and even Dutch midfielder Sneid can only sit on the bench. Real Madrid was just eliminated in the Champions League. They cannot lose in this game. Schuster must have issued a kill order."

"But we still have reason to expect Wu Sanshi to bring us a wonderful game. Perhaps his fourth goal in La Liga will come in this game!"

When broadcasting the names of players on both sides on the live broadcast, almost every Real Madrid player received applause, but it was the Spanish player's turn to be quiet. Until the name of "Casilla" was read, some sparse applause rang out of the Bernabeu stands, and some fans still recognized Casilla.

Casilla was moved, and his originally stiff expression also relaxed a lot.

But in an instant, his name was overwhelmed by Wu Sanshi's voice.

“No. 24, wu  san  shi!”

"Wu Sanshi!"

"Wu Sanshi!"

"Come on Wu Sanshi!"

boom--

The Bernabeu suddenly cheered, and Wu Sanshi's name resounded throughout the audience, in Mandarin.

"Come on Wu Sanshi!"

"Come on Wu Sanshi!"

That was the cheers of more than 2,000 Chinese fans. They may be Real Madrid fans, but they are even Espanyol fans, Wu Sanshi fans, and Chinese fans!

Wu Sanshi was also moved, his lips raised slightly, and his eyelids seemed to have sand in his eyes. He gently waved his right hand to greet and thank the fans.

The Real Madrid fans in the stands were all stunned.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"Is No. 24 so awesome? There are so many people cheering for him. Who is he from?"

"Don't you pay attention to La Liga?"

"That's a Chinese, Espanyol is now relying on him to prosper his life. He scored three goals in four games and is a typical opportunist player."

"Oh, that's OK, but such a player doesn't have any threat to our defense. He may not even get the ball and shoot. I only focus on Real Madrid's games and never pay attention to other teams."

"It's so weird. A player like this ordinary can get so much cheer."

...

At this time, former Real Madrid player Jero was also stunned by the live broadcast room of Spain National Television 5.

"God,"

"Is this uniform cheer actually given to a No. 24?"

"This is the Bernabeu."

"This guy is so happy."

"The Chinese are said to be the hope of Chinese fans."

"It almost got louder than Raul's cheers..."
Chapter completed!