Junior football dream

Chapter 124

Zhou Xing took a breath and stepped into the field.After resting for half the time, he was eager for a fight to ignite his desire to attack.Breeze, blue sky, smiles, cheers.The picture is like an old movie, becoming a little mottled, and those profound pictures in memory appear in front of Zhou Xing's eyes.

"I hope that one day I can become a member of the Chinese team and lead the Chinese team to win the golden Hercules Cup!" Facing Assuncao's bold words, he can still make his blood boil.

"Son, I hope that one day you can become a member of the Chinese team and compete for honor for China." Grandpa Li Tiande's kind face seemed to float in the sky, smiling at Zhou Xing.

"I am Chinese, and I am a descendant of the ancestors of Yan and Huang." The teachings of my parents are still echoing in my ears, but those two familiar faces have already turned into dust.

Zhou Xing said silently in his heart: "My relatives and friends, I will definitely not let you down." At this time, Zhou Xing seemed to be able to see his relatives watching him from the sky, cheering and cheering for him .

"Come up, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Next, you must pass me some good shots!" Yang Fan patted Zhou Xing hard to wake him up from his memories.

"It must be, that's a natural thing!" Zhou Xing smiled slightly, but his face was somewhat deserted and lonely.At this time, he seemed so lonely.Without the company of his relatives, he has long been used to the feeling of being alone.

"Come on, we love you, Zhou Xing!"

"Zhou Xing, you will always be our only one!"

The warm applause and cheers from the stands made Zhou Xing, who touched the ball for the first time on the field, show a trace of excitement on his face.Only on the court, in the fierce fighting, amidst countless cheers, can I forget my loneliness and fight happily.Only football allows him to forget and devote himself to it.

"So, I like football."

After playing, after Zhou Xing touched the ball for the first time, he did not choose to pass the ball easily, but dribbled the ball himself to destroy it.When ordinary people go on the court, they need to find their feeling. The way to start dribbling after warming up is different.Zhou Xing's desire to fight today was very strong, and he started his performance for the first time on stage.

For Zhou Xing, the players of the Spanish team also know very well.If we relax our vigilance against this Chinese teenager and give him a chance, he may change the situation on the court.Such a player is like a time bomb that will explode at any time.

"I'll defend!"

As Barcelona's captain and defensive core, Puyol first rushed up from the penalty area, hoping to stop Zhou Xing and stop his dribbling route.At this time, the other two Spanish midfielders also rushed towards Zhou Xing, hoping to intercept him and prevent him from making further moves.In their view, Zhou Xing is the most dangerous person threatening the Spanish team and cannot be taken lightly.

"Sure enough, this is the strength of a world-class star! Looking at the performance of everyone in the Spanish team, you can draw this conclusion." It is impossible to put so much pressure on the Spanish team.

Even after being scored first by the Chinese team, the Spanish team has never been so panicked.This is the deterrent power of stars, the charm of stars.Sometimes, a star can make the whole team feel helpless.

"Just pass my level, no way." Puyol rushed towards Zhou Xing quickly, yelling in his mouth, appearing a little menacing.He, who was originally red-haired, looked even more fierce at this time.

Zhou Xing did not reduce his dribbling speed at all, and rushed directly towards Puyol, looking very tough.The distance between the two became very close in an instant, and they were about to bump into each other and have physical contact.

"Why, does he want to force me to foul? No, I must not touch him." Puyol hesitated a little, and slowed down his speed.Knowing Zhou Xing, he knows that the opponent's free kick is very good.But now that the distance from the goal is not too far, fouling is obviously an unwise choice.

Taking advantage of the opponent's hesitation, Zhou Xing flicked the football lightly, breaking through Puyol's side like a gust of wind.Just a simple extraordinary speed, he dodged the defense of the Spanish team's number one defender.This breakthrough seemed so easy.It was as if Puyol let Zhou Xing walk past him on one side of his body.

"Wow!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the fans at the scene, mixed with some warm applause.They didn't expect that Zhou Xing's movements were so light and unrestrained, the seemingly simple movements were perfectly used by him.

At this time, two defenders of the Spanish team appeared in front of Zhou Xing.These two people, one on the left and the other on the right, wanted to keep Zhou Xing outside the restricted area and prevent him from entering the dangerous zone inside the restricted area.If Zhou Xing is allowed to enter the penalty area, if he is not careful, he will be found by this terrifying shooting machine and take the opportunity to score.

Zhou Xing made an emergency stop, avoiding the fate of being double-teamed by the two.Looking at it again, the players outflanking from the side have not yet arrived, and Yang Fan's position is not good enough to pass the ball.Seeing this, Zhou Xing dribbled horizontally, opened the shot gap, and volleyed vigorously with the outside of his foot, hitting the upper left corner of the goal.

Casillas panicked and tried to make a save.It's just that the movements of his left hand are obviously not as agile as those of his right hand.Zhou Xing, who is familiar with his characteristics, chose an angle that he is not easy to save.When he made a move, the football had passed his palm and flew towards the goal.

"Hey!"

Casillas fell from the sky in frustration, full of remorse.At this time, he could only turn his head and watch the football fly towards the goal behind him.

"Bang!" The football once again hit the junction of the crossbar and the post of the goal!
Before the fans could sigh, the football bounced at this dead corner and bounced into the goal again.In this process, there is only a difference of one second.But one is heaven and the other is hell.

This time, even luck is on the side of the Chinese team.Instead of bouncing out of the goal again, the football bounced into the goal line and became a goal.

"GOOOOOOOAL!"

With a shout from the on-site commentator, the Chinese team once again led the score.Zhou Xing scored a super difficult world wave goal just 2 minutes into the game!

This time, the fans of the Chinese team in the entire stands cheered.This ball made them ecstatic.Countless fans embraced together excitedly, with tears in their eyes.

"Good job, Zhou Xing, what you did is really beautiful!" Qin Lu clenched his fists and shouted loudly towards the arena.At this time, she also forgot about ladylike demeanor and details of etiquette.Her heart was full of ecstasy and excitement.This feeling filled her entire chest.

Chen Yao's performance was just as excited, but she was a little less fanatical and a little more rational.She clapped her hands vigorously, staring at the Chinese boy in white on the big screen, with tears in her eyes, her whole face was flushed with excitement.While everyone was not paying attention, she quickly wiped away the tears of joy on her face, and continued to join the cheering crowd.

Zhou Xing watched the football fly into the net with a bit of stunned expression on his face.For this long shot, he didn't have much hope.Unexpectedly, this shot scored a goal.

After playing, he scored a goal with his first shot.All of this is so incredible.It was as if someone was protecting him somewhere in the dark.

Zhou Xing raised his hands to the sky, knelt on the ground, and screamed to the sky, with a sad expression on his face. "Thank you, my relatives in heaven." He felt that his parents and Grandpa Li must be blessing him in heaven to allow him to score such a goal.

Before Zhou Xing could make any further moves, he was pushed to the ground by his rushing teammates.The other members of the ecstatic Chinese team rushed to Zhou Xing's side one after another, playing Arhat.

It was not until the referee stepped forward that the Chinese team members rejoined the game and stopped celebrating.On the other side, the Spanish team was silent.

"Two to one!"

With Zhou Xing's goal, the Chinese team once again won the overtake.Zhou Xing, who scored goals in every game, has also become the most dazzling star in the World Cup.At this time, he ranked first in the scorer list, far ahead of other teams' shooters.If this momentum is maintained, he will be the top scorer in the World Cup.

"This is Zhou Xing's goal, and this is the goal of the Chinese team. This goal was shot very beautifully. With the right foot as the support foot, the left foot exerted strength, and relied on the outside of the instep to touch the ball, and hit a goal. A shot with excellent arc and power. This goal is a world wave goal!"

Watching the slow-motion playback on TV, the special guest of CCTV excitedly explained the subtlety of Zhou Xing's shot, and there was no lack of admiration in his words.

Although the TV fans couldn't understand the football terminology, they were still very happy, with smiles and excitement on their faces.Hugs, beer, applause, applause, these things became what they had to do.They stared at the TV tightly, watched the replay of the goal again and again on the TV, and slowly realized the subtle part of the goal in their hearts.Compared with the audience at the scene, they were happier at this time.

Zhu Guang's face was full of smiles, he watched the game with a smile, and applauded loudly for Zhou Xing's goal.Afterwards, he turned his attention to Meng Qingtao and Ji Weihao, who were gearing up on the bench and eager to try, and said with a smile, "Okay, you guys should go up and do some exercise too, and be careful not to get hurt!"

At this time, Zhu Guang hopes to strike while the iron is hot, increase his offensive firepower, and continue to increase the goal threat to the Spanish team.

(End of this chapter)