There is a team called the Friendship Team

Chapter 141 Take a stand and attack!

The football was cleared out of the sideline by Chen Ting, and the defense of the Chinese National Youth Team got a chance to breathe.

Chen Ting shouted at his teammates very impatiently: "Everyone, pay attention! Gritting your teeth and persevering, you have to win the game! Don't forget, the South Korean national team is waiting for us in the semi-finals!"

"!!!"

"The South Korean national team..."

When the members of the Chinese National Youth Team heard Chen Ting's words, their eyes were wide open and their eyes were bright!
At this time, every player has the same goal in mind, which is to defeat the mighty South Korean national team in the semi-finals!
"Shut up!"

The referee blew his whistle, bringing the attention of the Chinese National Junior Team players back to the field.

The Iraqi National Team takes the throw-in.

Captain Fahd stepped forward to meet and get the ball.

Chen Ting quickly posted it from behind.

Fahd stepped forward with his right foot, pulled the ball back with his left foot, turned around, and swayed Chen Ting's defense...

But Chen Ting's defensive will was very persistent, and he quickly posted it again, entangled Fahd like a "dog skin plaster".

"Damn it..." Under Chen Ting's strict defense, Fahd was unable to hold the ball in the direction of the goal. In desperation, he chose to pass back and hand the ball to his backcourt player.

In a corner of the stands.

"Hehe, Chen Ting's performance is still very stable. From this point of view, he is somewhat similar to the team's head coach Zheng Zhi." said Moen, a scout of the Bundesliga club Schalke 04.

Beside him are still Ajax scout Worm and Borussia Dortmund scout Uncle Sauer. The three of them are appointed by their respective clubs. This time they came to the Asian Minor Championship to discover new stars in Asian football. .

However, the three of them appeared in the stands today, not specifically to observe Chen Ting. Their main purpose was to watch the game after the match between the Chinese National Junior Team and the Iraqi National Junior Team—the Korean National Junior Team vs. Iran National Team!
The three of them thought that it would be better to come to watch the game earlier in the game on the same field, and maybe there would be unexpected gains.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ting's performance is still very eye-catching. This is related to the strength of the opponents of the Chinese National Junior Team in the last two games.

Back on the field.

The Iraqi National Junior Team reorganized the offense, and the football was once again handed over to Captain Fahd.

Fahad raised his head and observed the position of his teammates...

The defensive position of the Chinese National Junior Team is very tight. Fahd can't find a chance for a while and is hesitating...

"Snapped!"

Fang Zhi, the captain of the Chinese National Junior Team, appeared, stretched out his foot, and poked the ball away.

Fahd quickly reached out and pulled Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi staggered forward with the ball, almost lost his balance and fell to the ground...

The referee Okada Yaxia had already put the whistle in his mouth, and Fahd quickly let go of his hands and raised his hands.

It was at this moment that Fang Zhi was no longer affected by the pull, adjusted his speed, and sent a long pass directly to high center forward Xu Zhou!
This pass was completely beyond the expectations of the players of the Iraqi National Junior Team. Therefore, the defenders' attention was a little slack, and Xu Zhou first judged the landing point and got stuck.

"Snapped!"

Xu Zhou jumped high and headed the ball to Wei Yi who was plugging in at high speed!

Wei Yi's speed had already picked up, he stopped and took a trip, passed the defender of the Iraqi National Junior Team head-on, and entered the penalty area!
Wei Yi raised his foot——

"Hey——"

Wei Yi's shot was blocked by the defender of the Iraqi National Junior Team who actively returned to the defense with his body.

The Chinese National Youth Team gets a corner kick.

Unsatisfied, Wei Yi lowered his head and walked straight into the restricted area of ​​the Iraqi National Junior Team.

Fang Zhi ran to the corner flag area, ready to take the corner kick.

Two tall players, center Xu Zhou and central defender Jiang Yicai of the Chinese National Youth Team, stood in the penalty area one behind the other.

This is a special arrangement by Zheng Zhi, the head coach of the Chinese National Junior Team. He intentionally disperses the defensive players of the Iraqi National Junior Team to the front and back. The real intention is...

"Shut up!"

The referee Okada also blew his whistle.

Fang Zhi takes a corner kick——

"what?!"

To everyone's surprise, Fang Zhi didn't pass the ball into the penalty area, but chose to pass the ball to the big penalty area line in the middle!
Lu Chige had been waiting in the middle for a long time, and shot furiously at the ball——

The goal is full of strength, and the football goes straight to the upper left corner of the goal.

The goalkeeper of the Iraqi National Junior Team did not dare to neglect and hit the ball out of the penalty area with fists in both hands!
"The goalkeeper's save action of the Iraqi National Junior Team is completely a volleyball action!" commentator Shen Fangjian exclaimed.

Outside the penalty area, Cai Zhiyu, the midfielder of the Chinese National Youth Team, grabbed two penalties.

Cai Zhiyu gave the ball to Fang Zhi on the wing.

Fang Zhi had already observed the position of his teammates in the middle, and quickly made a pass——

Center Xu Zhou grabs the forward point and hits the ball with a header——

The football first hit the defensive player of the Iraqi national team, then deflected slightly and hit the goal post!

The goalkeeper of the Iraqi National Junior Team blocked the near corner, and in a desperate save, he hugged a pillar and sat on the ground!
The football popped out of the goal, and the Iraqi national team escaped unharmed!
"During this period of time, the Iraqi national team played in a bit of a mess, and even the goalkeeper's movements seemed amateurish and funny." Shen Fangjian said bluntly.

The Chinese National Youth Team won another corner kick, captain Fang Zhi went to the corner flag area...

"This wave of offense by the Chinese National Junior Team made the Iraqi National Junior Team unable to resist. It was very exciting! If this continues, it will be a matter of time before they break the goal..." Huang Xiangjian explained with full expectation.

Captain Fang Zhi takes another corner kick——

This time Fang Zhi did not take a tactical corner kick, but sent the ball into the penalty area according to the normal routine.

The defender of the Iraqi national team has no obvious disadvantage in heading the ball, grab the point and push the ball out!
On the second penalty kick from the periphery, Fahd, the captain of the Iraqi national team, grabbed the ball ahead of Chen Ting!

Fahd took the ball and pushed forward quickly, Chen Ting followed closely behind, but because Chen Ting was not as fast as Fahd, he was dropped further and further...

Long-distance, high-intensity dribbling consumes a lot of physical energy. Fahd aimed at the opportunity and kicked a beautiful through ball——

Find teammate Jassim Meera!
The full-back Bovas of the Chinese National Junior Team made a frontal attack, and Jasim Meera pulled the ball horizontally very calmly, avoiding Bovas's attack!
Jassim Mehra continued to dribble and chipped in towards the middle...

"He wants to cut inside!?" This was the first reaction in the minds of the defenders of the Chinese National Junior Team.

Sure enough, Jassim Meera swayed his calf and pretended to hit the door again, shaking away Jiang Yicai who stepped forward to block him!
"It's this time!" Chocolate aimed at the timing, and when Jasim Meera was about to make a second move, he kicked out and destroyed the ball!

But the ball was not far away, and the second penalty kick from the outside was taken by the Iraqi national team again!
Fahd hits the ball with a long shot——

The shot was a bit hasty, and the shot was a bit straight, and was firmly hugged by the goalkeeper of the Chinese National Youth Team, Li Shengrong.

"Wonderful, wonderful. The two sides opened up their stances and played against each other. They gave us a wonderful game! Next, we will see which team can't stand it first during the competition between the two sides..." Huang Xiangjian explained Said.

Indeed, as Huang Xiangjian said, both the Chinese National Junior Team and the Iraqi National Junior Team on the field played out their own characteristics and the momentum of the team.

Such a wonderful scene made the fans on the scene restless and played a "human wave", but it was only one goal away from the real "boiling point".

After all, which team will take the lead in breaking the opponent's gate?

We will wait and see...

(End of this chapter)