Junior football dream

Chapter 125 The Winning Ball
When the fourth official raised his sign and gave his replaced teammate a high-five, Meng Qingtao couldn't wait to rush into the field and started running on the field.

"It's finally time to play. I've been waiting for more than 50 minutes."

Zhou Xing ran to Meng Qingtao with a smile and said, "You kid, I've been waiting impatiently. I've only been up for a few minutes, so don't look at me with those jealous eyes."

Ji Weihao also ran up to those two people at this time, and said, "Of course, this guy's eyes are shining when he sees you scoring a goal just now, and he's very envious."

Meng Qingtao scratched his head and said, "Of course, who doesn't want to score a goal in this world wave. Next, I'll see my brother Meng score one for you to see." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the press seat and said, "It's better for you to score one." Go ahead, Xiao Ji. There are beauties watching, so you must work harder."

These words made Ji Weihao, who had always had a cold expression, a blush flash across his face.However, he immediately turned his head and ran away, changing the subject and saying: "Competition, competition. You see everyone is working hard to compete, but you are still chatting, old fritters."

"Hey, don't run away." Hearing this, Zhou Xing also booed at the right time.It is also a rare thing to see Ji Weihao's shy expression on his face.

The faces of the Spanish team members became very ugly. Seeing the Chinese team members despise themselves so much, the inner anger was also aroused.As a strong team, when did they receive such contempt from their opponents.What's more, there is an important person watching the game in the stands.It would be embarrassing if you don't behave well.

Raul turned back to his teammates and said: "For example, try to score goals and put the Chinese team under our feet. Let them know that our Spanish team is not vegetarian."

"it is good!"

Subsequently, the Spanish team reorganized its offensive and launched an offensive towards the Chinese team.Obviously, they will not let the Chinese team win this game so easily.

What looked like an unimportant game turned into a formal competition.After the casualness in the first half, the two teams began to try their best, and the game became even more violent.

"Pass the ball to me, and I'll organize the offense." With a roar from Belleron, the football was passed to his feet.The midfield organizer of the Spanish team began to show his own strength.

"It's impossible to break through from me." Cheng Dao hurried forward, hoping to intercept the opponent's attack.However, the opponent used a clever turn and a beautiful hook, which made Cheng Dao, who had rushed forward too hard, lose his center of gravity, and naturally gave up his defensive position.

At this moment, Raul, Morientes, and Torres in the frontcourt pressed towards the Chinese team's penalty area at the same time.This sudden formation made the defenders of the Chinese team a little flustered.After all, there were only four of them, but the opponents came up with three of them at once, and all of them were superb.

"What should I do?" After hesitating for a while, Zhang Bin decided to stick to Raul.And Deng Lei posted to Morientes.The other defender, Zhou Kai, ran towards Torres and intercepted his running position.Finally, leave a defender in front of the penalty area to defend the opponent's pass.

"Everyone watch out for their own people, follow them, don't follow them." Xie Fei stood on the goal line, loudly directing the defense of these people.After resting for a while from his shoulder injury, the pain was no longer so obvious.

Seeing that the formation of the Chinese team became a little scattered, Belleron smiled slightly, judged the situation on the field, and chose a pick pass.The football flew very high, drew a large arc, and landed near the Chinese team's penalty area.At this time, the three Spanish players who were cruising in the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team ran towards the football at the same time.

Relying on his good sense of smell and alert movement, Raul, the main striker of the Spanish national team, was the first to reach the goal of football.But at this time, Zhang Bin immediately posted it up to prevent him from having any room to break through.This time, his replacement was very firm.

"I can't let you go any further!" Staring into Raul's eyes, Zhang Bin said silently in his heart.

Raul didn't panic, and made a few fake moves left and right, but he couldn't get rid of Zhang Bin's defense no matter what.At this time, several other Spanish players also rushed to the penalty area.It's just that there are members of the Chinese team guarding behind them.

"There is no space for pass and breakthrough, so I choose to shoot." Raul chose a horizontal escape, dodged Zhang Bin who was rushing up, found a gap between the people, and kicked an arc with his left foot The ball hits the goal.

During the flight, the football just hit Morientes' head and produced a small change of line.It was this tiny gap that made Xie Fei's save go wrong again.

The football quickly flew into the Chinese team's net from under Xie Fei's ribs.The advantage that the Chinese team had just gained was pulled back by the Spanish team.

"Two to two!"

The Chinese fans at the scene couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. They had just taken the lead not long ago, but were once again overtaken by their opponents.Such a scene made them feel a little helpless.

There was a burst of cheers from the Spanish fans, followed by a round of applause.It's just that the score has just been equalized.The Spanish team didn't celebrate too much and went into the game.

Besides, the ball was counted on the head of Morientes, but the biggest contributor to the goal was Raul.Such a way of scoring made these two people feel embarrassed to celebrate the goal.

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"It's even again. It seems that we have to work hard again!" Looking at his frustrated teammates, Zhou Xing said with a smile, with a very relaxed expression on his face.After finishing speaking, he added: "Anyway, this match has nothing to do with qualifying. We can relax and play without thinking too much."

Hearing what Zhou Xing said, smiles appeared on the faces of all the players of the Chinese team. "Yeah, this is not a very important game. Why do you play so cautiously? There are not many opportunities to communicate with strong players. Taking advantage of this, it is better to learn something from the opponent."

Zhou Xing put the football in the midfield, kicked the ball to Yang Fan, and restarted the game.

After conceding the goal, the Chinese team's style of play is much more mature.In the frontcourt, they retained the combination of Zhou Xing, Yang Fan and Ji Weihao.

Other players are more responsible for defense.Between this back and forth, the Chinese team and the Spanish team attacked and defended, and the scene was very exciting.However, half an hour has passed, but the score still hasn't changed.In three 10 minutes, the Spanish team shot five times, three shots on target and three corner kicks.The Chinese team also shot four times, but they were on target every time, and there were two corner kicks.

"Compared with the Spanish team, the Chinese team is not inferior in the slightest. These boys have made us feel the hope of Chinese football again. In terms of offensive power, the Spanish team is not as smooth and sharp as the Chinese team. Spain relies more on Personal technical breakthrough shots. And the Chinese team’s frontcourt, under the control of Zhou Xing, used more ground coordination to infiltrate the Spanish team’s frontcourt to launch an attack.”

Seeing this, the host of the CCTV live broadcast in charge of the game commented.In this game, Zhou Xing's running and breakthrough were greatly reduced compared to before.More often, he just chooses to pass the ball.

While looking at the electronic scoreboard on the sidelines, Zhou Xing was thinking about how much time was left in the game.As time went by, the game began to draw to a close.

At this time, Aragones, the head coach of the Spanish team, kept looking at his watch, watching the situation on the field anxiously.He doesn't want his team to get a useless game.Otherwise, if the results spread to the country, those newspapers would scold him for being incompetent and ask him to quit get out of class.

"Okay, the physical strength is almost saved. You can attack." When there were 3 minutes left in the game, Zhou Xing finally chose to attack.

He raised his arms in a gesture for the ball.At this time, Cheng Dao, who was in the backcourt, immediately passed the ball and passed the football to his feet.

At this time, Zhou Xing did not stop the ball, but directly distributed the football to the other side of the penalty area.Here, Meng Qingtao relied on his own speed, and when the ball was about to go out of the sideline, he made a beautiful hook, which made the football stay under his feet.Afterwards, he still chose to go to the bottom. After breaking through, he made a beautiful cross and divided the football to the front of the Spanish team's penalty area.

At this time, Zhou Xing just made a beautiful response, throwing away Puyol behind him, and breaking into the penalty area of ​​the Spanish team.Surrounded by three people, he had no way to choose to shoot or break through.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the back of the tall Yang Fan in the penalty area, and Zhou Xing decided to choose a pass.

A superb outside instep flicked the ball, passed the three defending Spanish defenders, and flew over Yang Fan's head on the other side of the penalty area.

Yang Fan's position was not very good and he couldn't shoot directly.Subconsciously, he chose a header cross.The football hit him on the head and bounced near the goal line.

Zhou Xing was the first to catch up with football at this time, but in front of him was Casillas who was attacking.His entire shot angle became very weak.

However, under such circumstances, he still raised his legs high and made a vigorous volley.When Casillas made a saving posture, he chose a weird heel pass and distributed the football near the near post.

At this time, Ji Weihao, who has a keen sense of smell, just rushed over and pushed the goal near the corner. Without much effort, the victory was sealed.

"Three to two!"

After scoring the goal, Ji Weihao happily ran to Zhou Xing's side and hugged him tightly.Just now Zhou Xing actually had a chance to shoot, but he chose to pass the ball selflessly.

"Thank you!"

"It should be, the person you like is next to you, no matter how you say it, it should make you awe-inspiring!"

Ji Weihao turned his gaze to the reporter, but at this moment he was greeted with Xue Xue's hot gaze.A burst of sweetness rippled in the hearts of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)