Junior football dream

Chapter 110 Turn the tide
Zhou Xing got up from the bed, his head still hurting.Last night, everyone in the club seemed to be crazy and drank countless bottles of wine.For him who doesn't drink much, he is naturally the target of being brought down.However, no matter whether he was drunk or not, he still felt very happy in his heart.

Picking up the newspaper in your hand, the entire page is praising Real Madrid's performance this season. ""Won the championship ahead of time, the Galaxy Battleship once again proved its strength to the people.""

News from our newspaper: "In the La Liga that just started, the leader Real Madrid defeated Villarreal with a score of [-] to [-] and won the league championship ahead of schedule.

This game has become the perfect performance of the Chinese teenager.At the last moment, the free kick of the Chinese teenager sealed the situation and sealed the victory. "

"Hey, these words again, these newspapers." Putting down the newspapers, Zhou Xing picked up the phone and looked at the short messages on the phone.I saw that there were many messages densely packed on it.

Some were from Qin Lu, some were from Chen Yao, and a few were from his teammates in the national youth teams.In addition to these, there is also news from Zhu Guang, the head coach of the national team.

"Take care of your body and don't work too hard in the recent games. You know what the Chinese team will look like without you. I don't want you to just watch the team players at home in the World Cup."

Seeing these enthusiastic messages, Zhou Xing felt a burst of warmth in his heart, and then replied one by one.These friends are his wealth.What a pleasant thing it is to have a few true bosom friends in this world.

Picking up the phone, Zhou Xing solemnly said to Zhu Guangfa: "I will not give up, and I will cherish myself. For my World Cup dream, I will work hard."

Afterwards, Zhou Xing walked towards the club.In the game against Villarreal, he suffered a slight injury to his foot at the last moment and needed to go to the hospital for routine treatment.

"Doctor, what's the matter? Is there anything wrong with my foot?" Seeing the stern face of the club doctor, Zhou Xing asked hurriedly, a little flustered.

"Don't worry, there are some minor injuries. Young man, be careful when you are on the field in the future. You have to know that the human body is very fragile. Fortunately, there is nothing serious about you this time, but there are some small contusions on the cartilage tissue. Rest It will be fine in two weeks." The doctor said to Zhou Xingyu earnestly while writing the list to Zhou Xing.

"Well, thank you doctor, I will pay attention." Zhou Xing took the treatment advice and medicines prescribed by the doctor, and walked towards the infrared therapy device.Next, he will conduct a full-body examination and massage therapy.These things can speed up the blood circulation in his body, so as not to cause congestion and make the wound red and swollen.

These treatments caused Zhou Xing's body to endure a lot of pain.But the most painful thing for him is that he cannot participate in the game against AC Milan next week.

"Not being able to participate in the match against Milan is also a regrettable thing." Thinking of this, Zhou Xing felt a little sad in his heart.But thinking of this, he comforted himself and said, "It shouldn't matter much. We beat our opponents [-]-[-] in the away game. I believe we won't be too bad in the home game."

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Champions League second leg, Real Madrid Bernabéu.

Due to Zhou Xing's injury, Real Madrid's forwards are played by Raul and Ronaldo.In the midfield, it is still a continuation of the lineup that was played against AC Milan.Only on the back line, Gaidewood, who had been injured all the time, was sent to the front line as a central defender.

This game was destined to be unsettled from the very beginning.

From the beginning of the away game, AC Milan took the initiative on the field.Looking at the fighting spirit in the opponent's eyes, Zhou Xing understood: this match was regarded as a battle of life and death by the opponent.

"There's nothing left to keep!" At this moment, the two teams were fighting with all their might. AC Milan has no hope of winning the league title, and Real Madrid has just won the league title.At this time, the Champions League match is even more important to them.

"Strike!" In the second minute of the game, AC Milan midfielder Kaka's long-distance volley made a few AC fans on the sidelines applaud loudly.

Subsequently, the two forwards, Shevchenko and Gilardino, continued to attack Real Madrid's fragile defense.In the middle of Real Madrid, they launched a round of attacks.

"It seems that this momentum is not very good!" Carlo observed the situation on the field and concluded in his heart.In the middle, Gaidewood, who has just returned from injury, is obviously not quite used to such a fierce game.Probably because of this, AC Milan players prefer to attack from his side.

"Huh!" Gadwood wiped the sweat off his forehead, wondering why the ball rolled past him all this time.Before he could react, AC Milan's midfielder Pirlo made another beautiful overhead pass, passing the football behind him.Before he could turn around, Shevchenko beside him rushed out of him like lightning.

"Shoot!"

Before Casillas could react, the football flew into the net whistling.After the goal, Shevchenko was about to cheer, but saw the linesman raised the flag in his hand.

"Offside kick!"

According to the replay on the big screen, Shevchenko and Gerdwood were on the same level as him at the moment when the football came out.Even if it is replayed on the big screen on the sidelines, it cannot be determined whether the ball is offside or a beautiful shot.

When the AC Milan players were arguing around the referee with annoyed faces, Carlo and the Real Madrid substitutes on the sidelines were all happy. "Fortunately, I have the home court advantage, otherwise the goal just now might have been awarded." Looking at the dissatisfied roar of AC Milan coach Ancelotti on the other side of the field, Carlo thought in his heart.

Zhou Xing turned his head to look at the situation on the field, then continued to sit on the bench with his head down.He knew that the referee would not change the sentence at this time.Perhaps, he will also give AC players a yellow card warning.In major competitions, referees always resolutely uphold the judgments with little deviation.

Looking angrily at the situation on the field, Zhou Xing wished he could be one of them.It's a pity that his leg injury can't allow him to withstand 10 minutes of the game.

Originally, he thought he would not appear on the team's roster.However, in the end Carlo still insisted on placing him on the bench.The reason for this is said to be to maintain the morale of the team.

At this time, Zhou Xing has become a scoring machine and synonymous with victory.Only games with him always attract the attention of countless people.Of course, this is also inseparable from his excellent record and terrifying scoring efficiency.

"The top scorer in the Champions League, the top scorer in the league, the most powerful contender for the European Ballon d'Or, and the strong contender for the 2006 World Footballer of the Year... These honors are like dazzling crowns, worn on him .”

While Zhou Xing's soul was traveling in Taixu, he saw a burst of applause from the stands.It turned out that Maldini, the captain of AC Milan, quarreled with the referee just now and was shown a yellow card.

This yellow card obviously ignited the anger of the captain of AC Milan.At this time, the deafening boos also inspired the inner fighting spirit of the AC Milan players.

Just 2 minutes later, AC Milan welcomed their first goal.This time, Gatewood didn't have such good luck.In the penalty area, he was shown a yellow card by the referee for a foul defending Shevchenko and had a penalty kick.

Shevchenko did not hesitate. The AC Milan striker faced the goal and calmly tricked Casillas, narrowing the gap by one goal.

At this time, the electronic scoreboard clearly displayed: "The score is zero to one in this game, and the score is two to one in the two rounds." Now, as long as AC Milan scores another goal, the two teams will be on the same starting line again.

There was a worried expression on the faces of the audience, and Carlo, who had been silent all this time, sighed at this moment, and turned to look at Zhou Xing who was sitting in his seat.

"There are great hidden dangers on the back line and the forward line." Ronaldo is in a sluggish state, and Raul has just recovered from his injury, and his state is average.On the back line, central defender Ramos was unable to participate because of accumulated yellow cards.And the others are either old or injured.Such a combination, in the face of the lack of strong offensive firepower in the frontcourt, is vulnerable and full of problems.

"Right now, the state of Real Madrid is really worrying. Without Zhou Xing, this game can't be played." Thinking of the so-called "Zhou Xing dependence disorder" proposed by some newspapers, Carlo has some sighs.

"Maybe, we will lose this game." Thinking of the long ear-like handle of the Champions Cup, Zhou Xing secretly sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, as he expected, before the end of the first half, AC Milan scored again and evened the score in the two rounds.This time, Real Madrid's advantage of two away goals disappeared.

Seeing his Brazilian brother Kaka's clever breakthrough, he hit a super-world-like goal at the front of the penalty area, Zhou Xing sighed slightly: "It seems that there is not much suspense in this game."

However, he warmed up unconsciously.Rubbing his shoulders, moving his body, looking at his teammates who were puzzled, Zhou Xing explained with a smile: "I'm tired from sitting, and my back is a little stiff."

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In the locker room, Carlo didn't make any special arrangements, he could only helplessly talk about attacking and attacking again and again.But he also knows that Real Madrid's forward line is really a bit helpless.

Ronaldo and Raul, the former world-class stars, are each in charge of the main positions of their national teams, so naturally they don't want to work too hard. In the 2006 World Cup, this wider goal made the status of these two people have been slowly adjusting.No one hopes that his state has declined in the World Cup.

"Well, do your best." He knew that Zhou Xing would not play in this game.Although his injury is not serious, there is no major problem in playing for a few 10 minutes.However, no one wants to fight with injuries before the World Cup.If the injury worsens and prevents him from participating in the World Cup, it will be a disaster for any player.

"It seems that Zhou Xing's Chinese team has not won a game in the World Cup. I think, for this goal, he will not play."

After thinking through all this, Carlo suppressed his thoughts, added a defender, and replaced Raul who was physically weak due to injuries.

"Defend in solidity, and then look for opportunities to score goals. Facing these players, Carlo has no choice but to arrange his own tactics. Everyone knows that Real Madrid is full of stars, but who knows that Real Madrid's head coach is also facing a shortage of major generals. Woolen cloth.

In the face of Real Madrid's strategy, AC Milan's performance is also more active.In the stalemate in the second half, they sent Inzaghi again to strengthen the attacking force.

Reluctantly, with luck and the defense of Real Madrid's goalkeeper, the score remained at two to two.At this time, the players on the field and the audience in the stands saw the stalemate on the field, and they all understood that this game might go to overtime.If it doesn't work anymore, it will be a penalty kick PK.

The game time passed minute by minute, and the second half of the game was almost over in a blink of an eye.When the referee raised the sign for 2 minutes of stoppage time, Real Madrid was organizing the last attack.

Ronaldo volleyed, but unfortunately the football just hit the AC Milan defender and flew out of the baseline.

"Coach, I want to play." Zhou Xing had already warmed up for half the game, preparing for playing.At this time, he said to Carlo calmly.

"What, there are still 2 minutes until the end of the game. If this is the case, why not wait for overtime." Seeing the uncontrollable excitement in Zhou Xing's heart, Carlo asked suspiciously.

"Because I want to take that corner kick." Zhou Xing said calmly.But from his tightly biting lips, Carlo still understood his inner determination.

"It's just a corner kick. If it was a free kick, it would be fine." Carlo thought silently in his heart, and quickly replaced Zhou Xing.

He understood that Zhou Xing played at this time regardless of his physical injury, probably because he wanted to turn the tide. "This Chinese boy is really stubborn. Every game, he is winning the final victory. Is this persistence or stupidity?" Carlo thought in his heart as he watched Zhou Xing play.

"I'll take the penalty." Zhou Xing ran up to Beckham and said calmly.

Beckham felt very strange, and said: "Aren't you injured? Why are you still playing? You should also pay attention to minor injuries. If it becomes serious, it will be bad."

"Well, I'll pay attention."

Zhou Xing calmly placed the football at the corner and looked at the crowded Real Madrid and AC Milan players in the penalty area.Then, he sent the corner kick.

"Hope, I hope my plan can be successful this time." Looking at the football flying in the sky, Zhou Xing said silently in his heart.

The flying speed of the football is very fast, and the arc is also very large, accompanied by strong internal rotation.Everyone in the penalty area wanted to fight for the ball, but found that the ball was too close to the goal, and it almost flew towards the goal guarded by Dida.

"Corner shot!"

At this time, Carlo and everyone in the stands understood Zhou Xing's inner thoughts.It turned out that he wanted to attack the goal directly.No wonder, he was eager to ask to play.

Dida stretched out his hand hard, trying to stop the football spinning in the air.In desperation, the football bypassed him as if spiritually, and finally flew into the far corner of the crossbar of the goal, and bounced into the lower edge of the goal line.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOLA!" With the referee's long whistle, it also announced the birth of this goal.Subsequently, the Bernabéu stadium once again became a sea of ​​joy.

(End of this chapter)