England vs Greece in Their First Knockout Match. It wasn't just Wilshere—quite a few teammates in the carriage who had caught sight of the matchup out of the corners of their eyes began cheering and whispering among themselves.
Everyone was thinking the same thing: England had this match in the bag.
Countless fans and media outlets outside also cried out that England had drawn a dream matchup.
In everyone's eyes, Greece lagged behind across the board in fame, strength, and squad quality.
England, who had advanced from the group with a perfect record and were in scorching form, would most likely steamroll their way into the quarterfinals.
Yet unlike the delight of his teammates and brothers, Li Yufei showed no sign of relaxing. Instead, his expression grew increasingly grave.
He turned to Wilshere, who looked completely at ease, and spoke steadily, with a hint of solemnity.
"Don't let your guard down. This won't be an easy match at all."
The smile on Wilshere's face faltered slightly as he looked at Li Yufei in confusion.
"Huh? Greece's squad looks pretty ordinary on paper. They don't have any big-name stars, and their overall lineup is average."
"We came through the Group of Death with a perfect record. Beating them should be a piece of cake, shouldn't it?"
Seeing the matter-of-fact look on his brother's face, Li Yufei patiently explained.
He knew this Greece National Team's characteristics all too well, and he understood just how frightening they could be.
This team had no superstars and no flashy attacking style.
They had neither elite possession play nor explosive individual dribbling ability.
But they possessed the Football World's most terrifying defensive discipline and ironclad team spirit.
Greek football had always been famous worldwide for "defense first, survive and win."
The "Greek miracle" at the European