Smiling Proudly

Chapter 70
To be honest, Wang is very unfamiliar with Saudi Arabia, but when he heard the battle report before, it seemed that the second scorer in their team was injured, and the top scorer also had a minor injury.

Wang Yi thought, this is not taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

So before the game started, when Zheng Zhi got the right to kick off first, Wang Yi had a bold idea in his heart.

"Brother Hai, after a while you pass the ball to me, and you run forward."

Wang Yi and Yu Hai stood in the middle circle and were about to kick off, and they whispered to Yu Hai.

Yu Hai was taken aback for a moment.I'm not familiar with you, what do you mean, but seeing Wang Yi's firm eyes, I thought to myself, forget it, trust you kid once.

Afterwards, Wang Yi shouted to Wu Lei behind him, because the scene was too loud, but Wang Yi was not worried that the other party could understand Chinese.

"Brother Lei, I'll grab a start in a while, and after passing the ball to you in a while, you pass it back to me directly."

Wu Lei knew that Wang Yi was going to do something, but he still chose to believe in Wang Yi. After all, Wang Yi's strength was the team's top card, but seeing Wang Yi's appearance didn't mean he had to be the top card.

It's also possible that others simply don't care.

When Wu Lei was thinking this, the whistle sounded and the ball had already been passed.

Subconsciously, Wu Lei sent the ball forward according to what Wang Yi said just now.

Wu Lei saw Wang Yi catch up with the ball and pass it to Yu Hai, and then Wang ran forward again and again, reaching out for the ball.

Yu Haixin said, wait here.

But he didn't hesitate at his feet, Yu Hai naturally wouldn't make a mistake with this simple pass, so he passed the ball to Wang Yi.

What Wang Yi had to face at this time was the two central defenders of the Saudi Arabian team.

But Wang Yi didn't know the names of these two people, so presumably they didn't play in Europe.

When Wang Yi faced these two people, he speeded up, and then quickly used fried meatballs, swaying left and right, and entered the restricted area.

He Wei, who hadn't finished declaring the starting players, shouted out excitedly.

But at this time, facing the goalkeeper who was attacking, Wang Yi chose to push the lower right corner of the goal.

"The ball. The ball has been scored—the ball has been scored." He Wei was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw Wang Yi running to the stands of the Chinese fans to celebrate, he yelled out loudly.

Really got in.

"Holy crap, this ball is really fucking fast. Niu 13, Wang Yi's skills, you can see that he slipped through the gap between the two of them. This tm is Real Madrid's youth training. What tm is called a superstar."

The commentator of a certain webcast platform went crazy after seeing the ball.

He questioned whether Wang Yi could perform in the Chinese team as he did in Arsenal before, but today's performance seems to have conquered him.

When Wang Yichong went to the fans' stands to celebrate, he wasn't too excited. To be honest, he really didn't think there was anything wrong with the ball. He wanted to try it. In fact, he had tried this kind of attempt before, but success was rare after all. It won't do much to try, so after seeing Saudi Arabia's starting lineup this time, Wang Yi decided to give it a try, wanting to see how the opponent's defense is going.

Fortunately, it was a success this time, so Wang Yi felt a little lucky to celebrate this time.

But teammates are different.

"Damn it, you're such a good ball."

"Wang Yi, you will be my boss from now on, you are so awesome."

"One, Liuyang is so powerful."

"Xiao Wang, let me just say, you are the strongest in China."

The teammates rushed over to celebrate frantically.

How many years has it been since such a quick goal in the competition.

When Zheng Zhi walked back, he was still thinking, is this true?
He was not only asking about this match, he was also thinking about Wang Yi.

All of a sudden, it seemed that the Chinese people's World Cup dream might come true.

All this is too magical, too unrealistic.

Zheng Zhi has played in English football, and he knows how difficult it is for Chinese players there.

Zheng Zhi, Sun Jihai, and Fan Zhiyi are all successful players in the Premier League, but most of them are on the defensive end, while Wang Yi is a more important offensive player.

After all, football is simply a game of shooting the ball into the goal.

After the re-kick-off, the players in Saudi Arabia lost their momentum inexplicably.

Wang Yi saw it, hey, the passing is like this.

So, he signaled his teammates to press on.

Oppress each other.

Seeing Wang Yi's gesture, Yu Hai thought about it.

Thinking of Wang Yi's performance just now, he decided to listen to Wang Yi's words this time.

Yu Hai pressed on, and Wu Lei naturally joined him long ago. Now he has a special trust in Wang Yi.

The Saudi Arabian players saw that the three offensive players of the Chinese team were all pressing, and there was inevitably a problem with the pass.

The defensive midfielder made a pass back, which was too weak.

Yu Hai took two steps forward, trying to grab the ball before the opponent's defender got it.

But the idea is very good, but the reality is very skinny. Yu Hai got the ball, but he made a mistake in the passing step. blocked.

Feeling ashamed, Yu Hai shouted to Wang Yi, "Mine" in embarrassment.

Wang Yi back with a thumbs up.Zhu Chaoyang Zhu Chaoyang Zhu Chaoyang
Wang Yi didn't take it seriously in his heart, if it can be done with a single cooperation, then the tacit understanding is too easy to practice.

Seeing Wang Yi's thumb, Yu Hai thought to himself, this kid can do it.

Wu Lei accompanied him all the way, but seeing the failed cooperation between the two, he felt a little regretful, but this was not the first time this happened in his international career, so there was nothing to feel sorry for. Run back, defend.

Wang Yi continued to play on the right. In fact, according to Pei Lan's arrangement before the game, Wang Yi was given a great deal of freedom.

Wang Yi can be made a free frontcourt player, and Wang Yi has almost unlocked the achievements of Ronaldo and Messi in the team.

But now Wang Yi is playing very comfortably on the right side, he doesn't want to go to the center to grab Yu Hai's position, he still needs Yu Hai to help him fight against others.

The pace of the game in the first half was actually very fast. Under Wang Yi's instigation, the Chinese team launched two more attacks, but these two times, Wang Yi passed the ball from the right and Yu Hai in the middle outflanked.

Both chances are not good, and now Saudi Arabia is concentrating on defense.

Yu Hai's shooting skills are temporarily difficult to break through the opponent's goal.

The whole first half passed like this.

Although apart from the amazing start, most of the rest of the time was quite dull, but the fans of the Chinese team at the scene, including domestic fans, were very happy, because the Chinese team is now leading.

But Pei Lan, who was in the locker room at this time, saw Wang Yi's problem.

After all, I came back from a long journey, and I was still a little tired.

Especially at the end of the first half, Pei Lan could clearly feel that Wang Yi couldn't run anymore.

Therefore, after communicating with Wang Yi, Pei Lan decided to replace Wang Yi at about 60 minutes in the second half.

Wang Yi accepted.

(End of this chapter)