An Epic Three-Match Showdown

To put it plainly, the time was ripe.

The many formats of European football leagues were nothing new. In fact, they did need something to shake things up.

Jeffrin was only the beginning. He was merely a somewhat larger chess piece; there were many others like him.

The birth of the European Super League was an inevitable part of football's historical progression.

Just like the birth of the Champions League.

There were so many teams in one region, but how many could actually participate in the Top Five Leagues?

Likewise, if Europe were viewed as one larger whole, wouldn't clubs from different leagues simply be clubs from different regions within the same "league"?

From a geographical standpoint, how was that any different from the Chinese Super League's geographic span?

So, the European Super League was entirely feasible.

And once such a possibility existed, no one could stop the countless capitalists rushing in one after another, carrying the torch forward.

Only the self-rescue of Europe's major footballing nations was the proper path.

But exactly how they would save themselves, and what roles Lu Yang and Martivni could play in it, would depend on future developments.

For the time being, no one could say for sure.

Over the next stretch of time, Barcelona entered their final period of preparation.

At the same time, however, they did not dare hold anything back in the league.

After all, they were only five points behind Real Madrid.

There were seven league rounds left, including a direct clash worth six points.

Barcelona still had a chance.

To be fair, Barcelona had actually been quite impressive this year. They had looked unsteady at times and seemed far behind a Real Madrid side that had surged ahead alone.

Yet when the season neared its end and everything