Stand by the last line of defense

Chapter 24 The First Professional League Game ([-])

Since Zheng Long was called up, the headmaster Liu Zheng who came to watch the battle paid attention to him.

Seeing Zheng Long's number displayed on the substitution board, the head coach pulled Zheng Long and told him.

His eyes widened.

Before the game, Liu Zheng encouraged Zheng Long to play early, but he was just a routine word of encouragement.

In his opinion, even if there is a deal, the head coach doesn't dare to be so crazy and let Zheng Long play so soon.

The first game should be more during the garbage time, or when the game is nearing the end, Zheng Long will be on the field to feel the atmosphere.Then gradually increase the playing time.

Give Zheng Long time to adapt.

Instead of playing games at such a time.

It's okay if you succeed.Proving Zheng Long's strength can send him to the professional world as soon as possible.

But once it fails, it can affect a lifetime.

Just like Fowles.

Before the 2010 World Cup, he was a rising star of hope.

But the buttery player who made a low-level mistake in the World Cup, basically complained and accused by fans all over England, put him under great pressure and made him mediocre from then on!

Liu Zheng looked at Zheng Long worriedly.

Long, you must hold on!
Zheng Long got the chance to play so quickly, the principal didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

He was worried that Zheng Long would be crushed by the huge pressure.

At this moment, he blamed the head coach Popovich a little bit.

This is a little different from what they said at the beginning.

If the headmaster knew that Zheng Long had fought for this opportunity, he wondered if he would immediately run to the field, drag Zheng Long down and scold him.

Zheng Long ran to the goal, turned around, looked at his teammates, opponents, and fans.

Playing in a stadium that can accommodate more than 2 people is a completely different feeling from training.

Shortness of breath, faster heartbeat!

He felt like his heart was about to collapse.

too excited!

He felt that his whole body was full of energy.

He is eager to prove himself.

I can realize my long-standing dream.

Zheng Long stood in front of the goal.

At this moment, he really felt the difference between professional football games and training games.

The teammates are all busy with their own affairs, no one can take care of themselves, and will give themselves a little help.

The opponent's eyes are full of hostility, looking for their own flaws at any time, trying to send the ball into the net.

What's more important is that the training grounds are all outdoors, with a very good view of the surrounding area and an open space.

This place is inside the stadium, surrounded by fans, tens of thousands of fans surrounded this small stadium.

Shocking yells filled his eardrums, not to mention full of yelling.

Standing in front of the goal, Zheng Long felt an overwhelming momentum and wanted to crush himself.

The eyes of the audience seemed to be staring at him, and he stood on the court as if he had been stripped naked.

No!

I can't continue to let this momentum affect me.

I must calm down.

Otherwise, it will affect your judgment.

Zheng Long took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

It may seem long, but it is actually less than 10 seconds.

Seeing that the opponent's substitute goalkeeper was on the field, Huelva's captain No. 10 Vazquez couldn't wait to put the ball on the penalty spot.

Seeing that Vazquez was about to take a free kick, the fans stood up!
"It's the 20th minute of the opening game, the current score is still 0:0, the home team wins a free kick!
If this goal is scored, Zaragoza's morale will be hit hard. For Zaragoza, it will be a great blow to confidence! "

"Now Huelva has a free kick in a very good position. You can choose to shoot directly, or you can choose tactical cooperation.

This will be a major test for Zaragoza's young goalkeeper who has just come on the field.This just signed, let us wait and see whether the young goalkeeper can help Zaragoza keep the goal. "

"Could he save the team, save Zaragoza, under a lot of pressure?"

Faced with this free kick that may change the situation on the field, the on-site commentator began to do his best to mobilize the emotions of all the audience.

In order to prevent this free kick, Zaragoza formed a five-man wall.

Zheng Long stood at the near end to defend the near corner.

However, judging from the position of the players lining up the wall, Zheng Long's line of sight was somewhat blocked.

Zheng Long gestured with his hands and shouted loudly at the same time. "Lean a little further to the left, don't interfere with my sight!"

Hearing Zheng Long's shout, Pedro, the captain in front of the wall, immediately directed his team members to lean to the left.

Seeing the opponent's two players taking free kicks, Zheng Long felt relieved.

For Zheng Long, it doesn't make any difference who will punish him.

But not being able to see football made Zheng Long feel very uneasy.

Now that he sees the ball, it makes him feel at ease.

Zheng Long clapped his hands, his body weight sank.

Do it yourself, you can do it yourself.

Believe in yourself, you must believe it, and you can definitely save this ball.

Just when Zheng Long was cheering on himself.

The opposing player who took the free kick noticed that Zheng Long is a very young goalkeeper and should have very little experience in defending the goal.

You can put this to good use.

Montoro on the 6th and captain Vazquez on the 10th discussed tactics, and then they all stood in front of the ball.

Who will take the free kick?
Is it to hit the goal directly, or to cooperate tactically?

Is it the far corner or the near corner?
A series of questions rang in Zheng Long's mind, which made Zheng Long a little confused.

He bends his knees slightly, leans forward slightly, and spreads his fingers.

Zheng Long is staring at the football like a leopard, his body, like a leopard, can jump out at any time.

Hearing the referee blowing the whistle, Vazquez rushed to the football first, and he rushed to the football quickly.

But it was a feint and he ran straight over the football.

Zaragoza, who lined up the wall, made a false alarm.

Fortunately, I didn't jump up early.

After Vazquez ran over, Montoro followed him with a run-up, accelerated, and kicked the football hard.

"Boom!" A dull voice sounded.

The football suddenly rushed out of the ground like a shell,
When the football was kicked up, the players lining up the wall quickly jumped up, trying to reach the football.

But when they saw the ball kicked up and jumped up again, it was too late.

After bypassing the human wall, the ball immediately drew a huge arc and ran directly to the lower left corner of the goal.

The on-site commentator saw it, stood up excitedly, held a microphone, and shouted loudly. "Montoro chose to shoot directly, he shot very powerfully, the ball went straight to the far corner of the goal. This ball..."

Zheng Long stared at the ball, but in an instant, the football was blocked by the wall.

He can't see football anymore.

Oops!

Where will the ball go?

Far corner or near corner?

(End of this chapter)