The strongest winger

Chapter 171 Unfavorable Factors
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Gao Lin's body leaned against Yamash, his center of gravity leaned forward slightly, his left foot was on the left side of the football, and the instep of his right foot was stretched straight. Before the instep of his right foot hit the football, his whole body suddenly became tense. This was the first time he felt such a wonderful feeling of shooting...

In the blink of an eye, it was too late for him to feel the wonderful feeling of this shot again.

shoot!

"Ai Luo is beautiful! Speed ​​is not the only thing on the football field, but at this moment, he performed it for us again --- speed is the only thing! Dopilka is like a puppet in front of him, dumbfounded... Wow! Beautiful!! Hit the ball with his heel, Ai Luo has entered the penalty area... What will happen to him?" Lin got the football!!!!!!”

"Shoot!!!!!!"

The fans sitting in front of the TV stood up excitedly at the same time when they heard Huang Jianxiang's roar, their eyes were fixed on the TV screen. The moment Gao Lin leaned against Yamash and swung his right foot, time seemed to stop and freeze there.

At the same time, Clausen's Clausen, who was standing on the sidelines, also stood there, staring at Gao Lin who swung his right foot.

The teammates behind Gao Lin, Ai Luo, Chen Tao, and Hao Junmin were all frozen in place, as if... time really stood still.

next moment

The football is like a shell that is shot straight to the far corner of the goal. There is an obvious difference between this ball and all the previous shots of Gao Lin, that is, the football is running against the turf from the moment it leaves his right foot. The Ukrainian goalkeeper Musin reacted quickly. .

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA——
The fans of the Chinese cheering group in the stands of the Hagewald Stadium reacted immediately. The passionate cheers once made Aiello have the illusion that this is the scoring atmosphere created by professional fans.

After scoring the goal, Gao Lin froze in place, then reacted after hearing the cheers from the stands, and then looked at the football lying in the net to make sure that the football had entered the net, and then ran all the way. Even Ai Luo, the fastest runner of the team, did not catch him in the first place. At this moment... I have to sigh, the potential of the human body is unlimited!

"Thank you!" After the personal carnival celebration, Gao Lin, who had calmed down, walked up to Ai Luo first, expressing his gratitude sincerely, and then ran to the coach's bench to hug Old Man Ke, because he wanted to thank Kraushen.

As the second center forward recognized by the team, he is naturally aware of his shortcomings. He once thought that he would be a substitute for Manchester United player Dongfang Zhuo, but what he didn't expect was that Krautchen withstood the pressure from all sides and put him in the starting lineup. He also started two consecutive games. He had to express his feelings.

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"Go in, go in, go in! Go in!!! Gao Lin opened the scoring for the Chinese National Youth Team. Gao Lin kicked the ball so beautifully. Whether it is strength or angle, this goal is impeccable!!!"

It has been 11 years since Huang Jianxiang began to commentate football games on CCTV in [-]. He has watched countless football matches of the Chinese team, and it can be said that he has read countless people. Since the first game of the group stage, he has paid special attention to Gao Lin, the domestic player who replaced Dongfang Zhuo... What is the reason why Kraushen resisted the pressure of all parties, and would rather use Gao Lin than Dongfang Zhuo.

Now he knows the reason, because Gao Lin worked too hard. From his two games, it can be seen that his progress, the spirit of never giving up, is really admirable, so... At this moment, Huang Jianxiang is very excited, and he can't wait to use all the words of praise.

At the same time, domestic fans also cheered for Gao Lin's goal. At this moment... I don't know how much beer reserves were consumed.

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game continues
Because Gao Lin had just scored a goal, the Ukrainian National Youth Team realized that the Chinese National Youth Team, known as "Gao Jifei", was so powerful and strengthened their defense against him, so...he didn't get a better chance.

Instead, it was Ai Luo and Hao Junmin who were having a great time playing on the two sides.

"I don't know if you have noticed a problem. Ai Luo didn't feel excited enough in these two games. He didn't have the kind of domineering like in Valencia, and he rarely asked for the ball..."

The game returned to calm, and Huang Jianxiang, who was in charge of the commentary, also began to dissect the game.

If Ai Luo heard Huang Jianxiang's commentary, he would give a high thumbs up and say, "Huang Jianxiang, who knows me..." Because what Huang Jianxiang said was too right, Ai Luo was really not excited enough, but...it was not because of his condition, but because he had no interest in these inexperienced rookies at all. His goal was Messi in Argentina.

Now Ai Luo's mentality is to feel that he is a general, but these are the enemy's soldiers on the opposite side.

No. In the 209th minute, the Ukrainian national youth team played an exquisite cooperation in the middle, leaving behind Chen Tao and Zhao Xuri along the way like chopping vegetables, and Aleph directly faced the central defender Feng Xiaoting.

In order not to be too passive, the latter could only follow Aleph's advance and retreat, always keeping a safe distance, and he was waiting for the midfielder to come back to make up for it!

The air is already filled with gunpowder smoke.

Danger! !
At this moment, Milevsky suddenly retreated to the top of the arc to respond, and suddenly got rid of Zhao Ming's defense. For such an opportunity, as an excellent midfield organizer, Alev certainly would not let go of such an opportunity. He pushed the ball with the arch of his left foot, and the football rolled against the turf towards Milevski, while he continued to go forward.

A few tenths of a second later, Milevsky understood Zhao Ming with his strong body, who was about to step forward to destroy him, and then the ball hit his toe, and the ball flew through the gap between the two central defenders, Zhao Ming and Feng Xiaoting...

At the same time, Feng Xiaoting's excellent defensive awareness allowed him to know that it was outside the penalty area without looking down!With a clear mind and nimble footsteps, he stretched out his feet immediately...

Beep——
The referee blew his whistle and ran to the place of the foul, taking out a yellow card from his breast pocket as he ran.

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"It was really too dangerous just now. If it wasn't for Feng Xiaoting's sharp eyesight and quick feet, he decisively tripped Aleph to the ground, then the current situation would be completely different, because we don't know what will happen to Aleph who entered the penalty area alone. No matter what... Feng Xiaoting eased a very threatening attack for the national youth team. A yellow card is still worth it!"

After Feng Xiaoting resolved the attack, Huang Jianxiang began to explain it endlessly, never letting go of it from the beginning to the end, so that the new fans of the National Youth League could understand it at a glance.

"However, what is worth worrying about is that the game has only lasted 10 minutes, so in the next 10 minutes, Feng Xiaoting must keep calm, use his brain more, and use his excellent defensive awareness and dexterous footwork to defuse the opponent's attack. Otherwise, this game will be difficult for the Chinese National Youth Team..."

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The referee ran towards Feng Xiaoting and showed the first yellow card for the China National Youth Team. Feng Xiaoting also knew that his foul was enough to get a yellow card. If he had been a little too slow just now, the referee was too harsh and the red card was not an exaggeration.

After Feng Xiaoting saw that it was a yellow card, he felt relieved, and turned around to watch the goalkeeper Yang Cheng's gestures to arrange the wall, but... when he turned around, he saw the goalkeeper rushing towards the referee excitedly, and at the same time...he also found that many teammates were also surrounding the referee.

No, is a free kick on the penalty area line so exciting?

Is it?
Suddenly an ominous premonition emerged from his mind...

It's not a penalty, is it?

Feng Xiaoting turned around again and faced the referee. The latter ignored the complaints of many members of the Chinese youth team, with firm eyes, raised his right arm slightly lower, and pointed his finger at the penalty spot. This is...

penalty!

Feng Xiaoting is very confident in his ability to judge, it is absolutely impossible to be in the restricted area, at most he is stepping on the restricted area line, so he ran to the referee very excitedly, he was going to appeal...

However, at this time, the referee was already very impatient in the face of complaints from many members of the Chinese National Youth Team, but at this time Feng Xiaoting ran to the referee excitedly, then the result would be...

The referee on duty looked at the excited Feng Xiaoting. He was going to show the yellow card to show off this ignorant little guy. By the way, he would give the other members of the Chinese National Youth Team a blow to protect the authority of the referee. As for whether the opponent who came up to appeal had a yellow card on his back, he didn't remember.

Seeing that the referee was about to draw out a yellow card, the members of the Chinese National Youth Team who were standing in front of the referee realized that the referee was going to show their power. They were inexperienced in this area and didn't know what to do for a while. If...the referee was allowed to draw out a yellow card, then Feng Xiaoting would be sent off!

At this moment, while running back, the experienced Ai Luo suddenly accelerated the frequency of his feet and ran in front of the referee at an incredible speed. It can be said that he pressed the right hand of the referee to draw the yellow card on his chest, and said at the same time: "Mr. Referee, you can no longer draw cards, this is not fair!"

Shhhhhhhhhh-
At the same time, the Chinese cheering group in the stands also booed loudly, apparently for the referee who they thought was a faint whistle.

However, after hearing these harsh boos, the referee got angry and became determined.

At this moment, Ai Luo also felt that the tidy booing of the Chinese cheering group was too inappropriate, and he did something bad with good intentions. He had no time to blame the fans on the field. In the blink of an eye, he saw the big screen above the Hagewald Stadium, which was replaying Feng Xiaoting's foul just now in slow motion, and suddenly had an idea.

Ai Luo held down the referee's firm hand and increased his strength. He raised his head and raised his left arm to point to the big screen above his head, and said to the referee again: "Mr. Referee, please look at the big screen..."

The referee looked over subconsciously, and in the slow-motion playback seen on the camera, Feng Xiaoting's foul was indeed outside the penalty area, at most it was on the line of the penalty area.

Immediately, the referee also realized that his penalty was a misjudgment, so he let go of his right hand, and he no longer wanted to draw a card.

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