If you don’t go to Barcelona in May, don’t say that you love watching football.

In this city, there is a great club, also called Barcelona. Because of the existence of Barcelona, ​​it is famous in the football world. More importantly, whether it is external image or internal spirit, Barcelona City is extremely compatible with Barcelona. Gorgeous and dreamy, independent and unruly, this city and this team have brought this temperament to the extreme.

Located in northeastern Spain, Barcelona on the Mediterranean coast is known as the "Pearl of the Iberian Peninsula". Spanish national writer Cervantes calls it the most beautiful city in the world, while Andersen from Denmark calls it "Paris of Spain".

Zheng Zhi looked down from the plane and was shocked by the scene in front of him. The entire city was almost composed of 100 meters x 100 meters squares, with hundreds of squares arranged in grids in regular manner, like a model made of Lego blocks. There is probably no second one in the world with such a magical city.

This is a very interesting city. At least Zheng Zhi, who came here for the first time, thinks so.

Many of Barcelona's main roads, with wide walking paths in the center, and the motor vehicle lanes give way to both sides. Sycamore trees are planted on both sides, and trees are shaded under the scorching sun. Couples are on the road here, and young men play football and skateboard here. The architectural styles on both sides of the road are unified, and the facade is exquisite and elegant. On the balcony of each household, the flag of the Catalonia Autonomous Region and the flag of the Barcelona team are inserted without exception.

"Who is Barcelona's greatest star?"

Everyone walked side by side on the main road, and Li Weifeng suddenly asked.

"A joke, I don't even know this, of course it's Cruyff."

"The Dutch No. 14, the flying Dutch." Kloze immediately made up for Li Weifeng.

"What about the second place?"

"I don't know this. I think you should call Schuster and he will probably tell you the answer, but that guy will definitely say it's himself, but he won nothing in Barcelona."

"Zheng Zhi, do you know?"

"I don't know who is second, but I think Cruyff is not necessarily the first, it is the first, and it is also the first in history. There is probably someone who will surpass him later, although the Ball Saint is really awesome." Zheng Zhi's mind immediately flashed through the names of superstars such as Ronaldinho, Messi, Xavi, and Iniesta.

His favorite is Ronaldinho. If this guy is strict with himself, maybe he should be the greatest star in Barcelona's history, not Messi.

Ronaldinho is the most awesome and gorgeous player he has ever seen, and the other is Ronaldo.

"Beyond the Ball Saint? I can't see such a player. Ronaldo has hope if he didn't leave Barcelona, ​​but he just stayed in Barcelona for a season and he is more likely to become the greatest star in Inter Milan's history." Klose shook his head.

Zheng Zhi also smiled bitterly and said, "Milo, things in the world are unpredictable. What has happened is a certain fact. What has not happened yet is that it has not happened. You will never know what the next moment in your life is. Wait. Ten years later, when you think about our conversation today, you will definitely be unexpected. Maybe one day, you find that you are actually playing an important role, maybe you will become the best scorer in the history of the World Cup? Haha."

"Ha, your mouth is so sweet, but I won't treat you to supper." Klose also smiled.

"I still prefer Real Madrid, where white clothes are fluttering, full of the elegant taste of nobles."

“There is the real football hall.”

Yang Chen suddenly interrupted.

"careful,"

"Worship Real Madrid here, be careful of being beaten." Big head shrank his neck.

"No, don't worry, no matter what, Barcelona fans are considered civilized. It's not necessarily true in Milan..."

“It’s also a bit dangerous in Rome.”

...

...

Shao Jiayi, who was beside him, didn't say a word because he didn't know what to talk to everyone, and felt that the distance between them was a bit big. Maybe it wasn't because he was in the same team...

Eventually they lived in a youth hostel, just in a typical square neighborhood.

Zheng Zhi was lying on the balcony above the patio and looked down, and he could see the fireworks of all kinds of people. The literary and artistic young people next door were smoking, chatting, and playing guitar on the balcony; some people quarreled while waving their hands and gestured.

"Manchester United!"

"Absolutely Manchester United,"

"Forget it, I'm more optimistic about Bayern Munich, they're even more iron-blooded."

"Can the Germans play football?"

"Why can't it be? How many World Cup championships have they won?"

"Don't mention it, damn it. I still haven't figured out why we can only get third in the group. If we get top two in the group, maybe we will play in the Champions League final at our home court today."

"Ah! Damn it."

In this year's Champions League group group, Barcelona happened to be in the same group as Bayern Munich and Manchester United. In the end, they had to finish third and were sent out. Now, Barcelona fans can only watch Bayern and Manchester United showdown at their doorstep, so they naturally won't be in a good mood.

“…”

“…”

Maybe the best way to shut up in Southern Europeans is to tie their hands...

"It's so quarrel, they," Li Weifeng narrowed his eyes and stared at the two quarrels in front of him. Suddenly, an evil thought arose. He took two steps back and hid behind the corner of the door.

"Long live Real Madrid!"

"Come on, Madrid!"

He also learned it in front of the TV, and now he shouted it out.

"Damn?"

"Fuck?!"

Zheng Zhi shook all over, was startled, and quickly retracted his neck and ran into the room.

Yang Chen and Klose also followed suit.

Paralysis, isn’t you asking for death by shouting such slogans here?

"Bigou, are you looking for death?!"

&%@#%

Sure enough, the hotel staff quickly came over and knocked on the door.

"Gentlemen,"

"It's better not to shout slogans here, especially Madrid's slogans."

"The police will come very slowly, and I can't guarantee your safety."

“…”

Some jokes should not be made randomly.

However, Zheng Zhi quickly returned to his room, took out a red jersey from his travel bag, and put it on his body.

"Manchester United jersey?"

"Hey, man, aren't you afraid of being recognized by paparazzi?"

"What are you afraid of? Today and tomorrow are just a pure fan. No one stipulates that players cannot have their own team, right?"

"It's still the 10th, it's quite suitable for you, haha!"
Chapter completed!