The two exchanged jerseys and walked towards the player passage in the corner of the court together in the evening breeze.

"Will you leave Barcelona?"

Ye Yifeng asked softly.

Messi showed a bitter expression and shook his head slightly.

have no idea?

Won't?

Ye Yifeng did not ask any more questions.

Messi said to him: "Ye, will you leave Manchester United?"

Ye Yifeng shrugged and said, "I don't know, either there is a good price to let Manchester United let me go, or wait for me to drive me away without value. No matter how big a player is, some of the roads are already destined."

Messi said casually: "Ligue 1, Bundesliga, La Liga, La Liga, Premier League, many people say that you will go to Serie A in the future. If you want to go, hurry up, that person is two years older than me."

Ye Yifeng smiled when he heard this.

Then his expression was a little lonely again.

The Infinity War and the Imperial City showdown flashed through my mind.

That era will never return.

The three super battles were till the sky was dark.

The three La Liga supers are the focus of world football.

La Liga now?

A cliff-like decline in attention.

The president's birthday this month is 36-year-old man.

Boss Mei is also fast 34.

Ye Yifeng is 29 years old in summer.

I really want to watch Boss Mei’s super rampage and the president’s god descending to earth a few more times on the court.

Experience the feeling that even the audience will feel numb and tremble in their body and mind.

The experience that makes people out of reach but forces their own extreme combat power is like challenging the King of Hell outside the gates of hell!

After the battle, it seemed that even the winner became unimportant.

It's enough to be happy.

After entering the player channel, Ye Yifeng and Messi hugged each other tacitly, and then parted ways.

The photographer took photos of the two hugging and parting.

No one knows if this will be the last time the two of them fight.

Just as Ye Yifeng has not had a fight with the president again for three years.

Maybe this farewell will never be a super giant in the era of the Demon King!

Manchester United is making great strides.

Barcelona is full of mess.

Ye Yifeng returned home at night and brought Messi's jersey to the room where he stored the jersey.

Looking at the different jerseys hanging against the walls of the room, he personally hung Boss Mei's jersey in the C position in the middle of the room, and there was also the president's jersey there.

The president has fewer jerseys, because after playing many times, the president looks angry and says, "Don't enter the stranger after playing games."

Tang Mo, wearing pajamas, suddenly walked into the room and saw Ye Yifeng looking up at the jersey on the wall in a daze. She came to Ye Yifeng and asked softly, "Are you worried?"

Ye Yifeng came to his senses and shook his head with a smile.

"Although I don't know when Ronaldo and Messi will retire, I feel that their roles have changed in my world.

When I was 18 years old, I looked up to them in Portugal, envied them, and longed to be them.

When I was 28, I witnessed them leave on the court.”

Mero has not retired, but the era of the two heroes has long ended. Ye Yifeng, who has replaced him with his own hands, is now continuing to fight to consolidate his position.

If he hears the news that the two are going to retire one day, he will send his blessings.

But the expectations for competition in the same field seem to have dropped a lot.

Their role has indeed changed.

Tang Mo was silent, but his eyes were a little strange.

Ye Yifeng saw something strange and asked, "What's wrong? Don't tell me you're jealous."

Tang Mo sighed silently.

"I didn't want to say it, alas, what you said just now is very strange, just like... like the famous turtle raised by my dad in the pond. He said that if you can raise a turtle, you can send it away if you can't raise it well, and if you keep it well, you can send it away."
Chapter completed!