Junior football dream

Chapter 140

In the stands, countless Chinese fans waved their hands to cheer for the Chinese team members running on the field.

Although the first half of the game lasted for more than 30 minutes, the sweat on the faces of the fans was already overflowing.And some male fans even took off their shirts, shirtless, waving their clothes to applaud the Chinese team fans.

The fans of the French team are silent, and most of them have confusion and tension in their eyes.The seemingly strong French team was led by their opponents in the first half.In this case, it will be very difficult to win this game.After all, the performance of the Chinese team is too good.It seems difficult to win from them.

"Henry!"

"Zidane!"

At some point, two voices echoed in the stadium.These two famous figures in the international football world and the two flags of French football should stand up and make their due contributions to their own teams.At this time, the moment to reflect the value of the star has arrived.

Zidane heard the voice of enthusiastic fans shouting his name loudly, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.Then, this hint of embarrassment was replaced by seriousness.

"We're going to score!"

At this time, it is time for a star to stand up and help the team open up the situation.

Henry's eyes turned to Zidane, and Zidane happened to look at him at this moment.The eyes of the two people exchanged in the air for a while, and then both smiled.

Those big storms have been experienced, are you still afraid of a young team with an average age of less than 23 years old?In this case, what talent does French football have?

Zidane beckoned and called Henry to his side. The two put their shoulders on each other intimately, and arranged how to arrange the following tactics.

There are always rumors that these two people are not getting along, but in fact, the relationship between these two people is not bad.It's just that both of them are relatively introverted characters and rarely express their attitudes in front of the public.

"Well, okay, I understand!"

After listening to Zidane's arrangement, Henry nodded and ran towards the Chinese team's half.Thirty-five minutes into the first half, with just 35 minutes remaining, France are still one goal behind.

The French team kicks off in the middle circle.Henry knocked the ball lightly and passed the football to Malouda who was following behind.Later, Malouda made another cross and sent the football to Zidane's feet.

Zidane didn't rush forward, but stopped the football in front of him and dribbled it left and right a few times.Then, he made a long-distance pass and headed directly towards the Chinese team's half.

The speed of the football pass is very high, flying directly towards the sideline.At this moment, Henry appeared in his best position, beautifully stopped the football with his thigh, and began to dash forward on the right.

It turned out that Zidane and Henry were discussing how to break through the Chinese team's defense and create opportunities for quick attacks.The position and location of Zidane's pass were designed long ago.There are only a few people such as Zidane who can accurately pass the ball tens of meters.

Of course, the speed of passing the ball is very fast, requiring the players who stop the ball to have excellent running positions and skills.In the French team, Henry is naturally the right candidate.

Henry was not in a hurry to pass the ball, but broke through a certain distance. It was not until facing Zhou Kai that he distributed the ball to the feet of Ribery, who followed up to meet him, and ran towards the middle.

When Ribery took advantage of Henry's gap for himself, he quickly went down to break through, and then made a high-quality pass with one kick.The flight route of the ball was very tricky, so Xie Fei who was guarding the goal did not dare to attack easily.

In the middle, Deng Lei beat Henry to grab the first point, a powerful header, and pushed the football to the outside of the penalty area.It's a pity that the ball flew a certain distance, but fell to Zidane's feet.

The Frenchman split the side and passed the football to Malouda.The black player stopped and dunked, and his technique was very delicate, which made it very difficult for Zhang Bin who defended him.After a few fake moves, Malouda flicked the ball with the back of his foot and sent the football to the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team.

At this time, Henry's movements were as fast as lightning, and he exerted strength from his waist, planning to hit the goal with a header.In desperation, Deng Lei grabbed Henry's clothes.

The experienced Frenchman took advantage of the situation, and the referee immediately blew his whistle.

"Penalty!"

The referee pointed to the penalty spot without hesitation, ignoring the protests of the Chinese team members.

"Is there any mistake, this can also be awarded a penalty kick!"

"Referee, this is a flop, it's very obvious, what about your eyes!"

The Chinese team members were awarded a penalty kick when they were in the lead, which made the Chinese team members feel a little unacceptable.At this time, their actions and behaviors were a little fierce.

Without hesitation, the referee showed Zhou Xing, Meng Qingtao, and Deng Lei a yellow card each, warning them not to entangle them again, and calmed down the situation on the field.

Amidst the harsh boos of the Chinese fans in the audience, Zidane withstood the pressure, tricked Xie Fei with fake moves, and sent the football into the upper right corner of the goal.

"One to one!"

In the No.309 minute of the first half, with Zidane's penalty kick, the French team equalized the score.

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"Is there any mistake? This referee is not a black whistle." At this time, Qin Lu, who was a little bit hot-tempered, wished he could rush to the field and beat up the blind referee.

Chen Yao also complained: "This referee, why did he give Zhou Xing a yellow card, will he be judged?"

Following Zidane's goal, fans all over China fell into anger and complained everywhere.Although Zidane is the favorite player of many Chinese fans, he will also be booed harshly when he takes a penalty kick.

Although football has no national boundaries, the players who play football have their own homeland.No matter when, they will think that they are fighting for the motherland at this time.

With Zidane's penalty kick, the singing of the French fans fluttered again.At this time, the stands of Chinese fans were full of noise, and the referee who awarded the penalty naturally became the name that appeared most often in the mouths of Chinese fans.

After conceding the goal, the morale of the Chinese team players was a little low.Even Zhou Xing himself was a little bit discouraged.Three yellow cards and a penalty kick is really depressing.

"Okay, okay, kick-off in the middle circle. Although Zhou Xing didn't want to shout, he is still the captain and the spiritual leader of a team. If he loses his fighting spirit, what will happen to his players? What do you think?

"En. It's just a draw. Let's score another goal and overtake the score!" Ji Weihao slapped his hands, trying to boost the morale of the team.After scoring a goal, he was still excited and was not affected by the penalty.

Meng Qingtao also nodded and said: "If they can score one, we can naturally score two. No, it's three. The French team doesn't look so scary. Didn't they only score one of our goals until now? "

"Well, work hard!"

Everyone in the Chinese team returned to their positions and continued the game.

The head coach of the French team, Dome, frowned slightly when he saw the scene in front of him.It seems that this youth army is not easy to deal with.It is said that young people are easily depressed and emotional.Now it seems that conceding a goal did not hurt their morale, but made their fighting spirit even stronger.

"Pay attention to defense, and you must stand in your personal position." Thinking of this, Domenech quickly shouted a few words in French from the sidelines, reminding the French team to pay attention.

"Understood, coach!" Zidane nodded, assigning tasks to other players.

Although the morale has been boosted, the spirit of the Chinese team has been worn down a lot.Seeing such a tight defense of the French team, these young players of the Chinese team were a little frustrated.

"Damn it, what kind of bird formation does the French team play? What a four-five formation, it's obviously a six-three-one formation." Meng Qingtao cursed fiercely after several breakthroughs to no avail.

Vieira and Makelele did not push up at this time, and shrank in the half court, making the Chinese team's play very passive.These two master interceptors ran back and forth without hesitation, so that the Chinese team did not dare to hit the high ball easily to avoid mistakes.

"You guys have to press, get excited, what are you doing?" Zhu Guang was running around anxiously on the sidelines, but he couldn't find an effective solution.

It was difficult to receive the ball in the frontcourt, so Zhou Xing had to go back to the backcourt, and slowly fell in the backcourt.But the French team was not in a hurry to press up. Seeing that the Chinese team was not attacking, they just casually called the forwards to grab a few shots, and they were not serious.It looked like they were waiting for the first half to end.

Such a dull situation made the audience outside the stadium unable to bear it.When the Chinese team once again passed the football back to their own half, there was a burst of boos at the scene.

When Zhou Xing heard the booing, he felt a little angry, and he threw a long pass to hoist the football forward.At this time, Vieira was stuck in front of Meng Qingtao and grabbed the first point.

Just as he was about to launch a long pass, Meng Qingtao tackled the ball on the spot and sent the football out of the sideline again.

After the French team's throw-in, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half.And now, at last, this last dreary hour was over.

"One to one." With the 2000 World Cup champion and the [-] European Cup champion tied in the first half, the head coach of the Chinese team, Zhu Guang, did not have a smile on his face.

When the players just left the field, they just closed the locker room door.Zhu Guang reprimanded Zhou Xing, who was the captain, and said, "You are not playing football alone, and I am not alone in commanding. Look at what are so many Chinese spectators doing in the stands? They are watching our Chinese team. Can play a wonderful game, not a flat draw. In the second half, I hope you can work harder!"

Later, Zhu Guang shouted to all the Chinese team members: "This time, I don't want you to achieve any results. But at least you have to play with momentum, play without shame, and make the fans feel that you have come all the way to the game It's worth it. We're playing football, not kicking."

Having said that, he added another sentence: "I think you guys can't beat the French team at all, you'd better go back to your country after cleaning up, cowards can't make big things."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Guang remained silent.Then, the locker room fell into a silence, the only sound that could be heard was the heavy breathing of the players.

Seeing the angry expressions on the players' faces, Zhu Guang turned his head and walked out of the locker room.At this time, there was a sly smile on his serious face.At the end of the first half, although the Chinese team failed to play, it was also related to the tactics of the French team.

Now that he said this and made such an angry gesture, he was actually agitating.He thinks that only in this way can the strength of these young players be further utilized.

"I don't know if this method can be successful?" Zhu Guang took out a cigarette, lit it slowly, and leaned against the door of the locker room, quietly thinking about how to arrange for the second half.

(End of this chapter)