greenfield legend

Chapter 70 The Strongest Rival
"The game is over, a great victory. With Xiao Xiao's wonderful comeback performance, we reversed the game, defeated the visiting White Hart team, and successfully scored three points."

"Although it was just an ordinary game, it was of great significance. With this victory, our team scored 16 points in the group, overtaking the White Hart team by 2 points and ranking first in the group. Although there are still three opponents left, I think we can look forward to entering the knockout round."

"To be honest, when the White Hart team scored, I had a belief that they must win! Because I believe that our team, our beloved team, has such strength to reverse the opponent. Right?"

When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, Hu Xing's nervousness was swept away, and finally he was in the mood to make the final conclusion of the game. He even teased the White Deer team who scored first.

I am in charge of my home court. This may make the White Hart players who have not left the field a little upset, but I don't care at all!Hu Xing thought happily, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And Ni Qinghong looked at Hu Xing with disdain. Just now, when the Eastern team let the White Deer team suppress and siege in the last 5 minutes, Hu Xing was not as relaxed as he is now, and his white shirt was soaked with sweat.

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"Well done, I'm proud of your comeback!"

In the Dongfang team's locker room, Lu Shuang also rarely dismissed the exhausted players immediately.He looked at the panting players with relief and said, "I have said long ago that we must believe in your strength... Many times it is not that our strength is not enough, but that you have rejected yourself from the heart."

"The strength of the remaining three teams is relatively weak. As long as we maintain this state, we will definitely be able to reach the knockout stage. Therefore, your needs have higher goals... Let me ask you, do you have the belief to reach the final and win the championship?"

The players of the Eastern team all puffed up their chests: "Yes!"

"However, although the forwards performed well, I'm still not satisfied with the defense." Lu Shuang was satisfied with the players' answers, but soon said with a straight face: "Conceding goals in two consecutive group matches, what's going on?"

Without waiting for the players to answer, Lu Shuang replied: "Your defensive players are not focused enough and underestimate the enemy. You know, it is a joke to go far in the knockout round with the performance of the defense. Or talk to the forward players and ask them to ensure that their goals are one more than your defense conceded!"

Xiao Xiao and the others let out a strange laugh, while Tian Kai and other defenders lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"Tian Kai, Yong Xiao, the defensive players stay here, I have to talk to you, the other players are dismissed!"

Lu Shuang is serious this time. Although he doesn't expect to win the championship, he still hopes that the team can go further in the knockout round.In the face of those super-strength teams in the knockout round, it is fundamental to do a good job of defense.

It's just that these little guys can understand their own thoughts?Lu Shuang shook his head and turned his gaze back to the defenders in front of him.

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"What, this data is not fake?"

Looking at the information that Hu Xing found for him, Xiao Xiao stared wide-eyed, showing an expression of disbelief.

"No, no, it's all official statistics. I've checked it many times." Hu Xing said in amazement, "Scored [-] goals in six rounds, that buddy from the Southern District is too good."

"Zhang Junbao, the main striker of Qinglong Academy, won the Golden Boot of the Little Nine Dragons Cup last year with 25 goals." Xiao Xiao exclaimed loudly: "8 group games plus 11 knockout games, a total of 19 games scored 25 goals. Isn't this guy amazing?"

"See, it really is the best among the best." Hu Xing said to Xiao Xiao seriously: "Brother Xiao, this is your opponent!! In fact, your statistics are not bad. You scored four goals in three games and had three assists, which is not bad."

"Don't talk, even if I don't miss three games, I may not be able to score eleven goals in six games." Xiao Xiao shook his head, and then he was full of fighting spirit: "But I can't just admit defeat like this. I must score more goals in the next game... Haha, I have a new motivation, student Zhang Junbao, you wait for me to compete with you."

Luo Kunlun, who was sitting on the side, rolled his eyes at Xiao Xiao, who was in a state of madness and fantasy, and took a sip of coffee: "Idiot... By the way, Hu Xing, this Rolando's name is a bit weird, is he a foreigner?"

Hu Xing nodded: "He came from America, from Brasi, the football kingdom. I heard that his father is from Brasi, and his mother is from Huaxia. He grew up in Brasi, and he has excellent use of small skills, and has a good overall view, and his passing is unpredictable. He is an absolute football genius!! By the way, Brother Lun, he also plays in the midfield position, and he is a competitor with you."

"According to your data here, I am not a competitor with him. He is much better than me." Luo Kunlun picked up a stack of materials: "Last year, he was also the main player of Qinglong Academy to win the championship. He contributed 19 assists and scored 22 goals in 12 games. The statistics are amazing. This year's performance is still strong, with 6 assists and 6 goals in [-] games, much better than me."

"Where, Brother Lun, haven't you counted your performance in this year's competition?" Hu Xing waved his hand: "Five goals and one assist in six games, the statistics are equally dazzling."

Before Hu Xing finished speaking, Xiao Xiaopeng sat between the two of them and said frantically, "Kunlun scored 5 goals, more than me? I only scored [-] goals! Nima, it's unreasonable. A midfielder scored more goals than me, a lone striker. Is there anything more sad than this?"

"Ahem..." Luo Kunlun said helplessly, "Didn't you miss three games? There is nothing to complain about."

Hu Xing echoed: "Not bad, not bad, Brother Xiao just didn't exert his strength. Otherwise, when Brother Xiao comes out, who will fight for the front!!"

"Hey! You just comfort me." Xiao Xiao shook his head: "The strength of Qinglong Academy seems to be very strong. If we reach the final, our opponent will definitely be them... Ha, whether we can score goals is second, and the most important thing is whether we can beat them in the final and win the Little Nine Dragon Cup."

"Not necessarily." Hu Xing adjusted his glasses: "In addition to Qinglong Academy, Suzaku Academy is equally powerful. Last year's finals were held in these two academies. I heard that the game was very exciting. Someone even recorded a video, but most people can't see it."

"Oh, someone else recorded the video?" Luo Kunlun said in surprise, "This is a big deal."

"Of course it wasn't recorded by ordinary people." Hu Xing explained with a smile: "I heard that the official National Sports Commissioner recorded it. It seems that their second-in-command asked to pay close attention to youth football, so they sent people here... That's why the two sides played very fiercely. In the end, the Qinglong team defeated the Suzaku team 4:3 with Zhang Junbao's overtime lore to win the championship."

"Wow, listening to it makes people's blood boil." Xiao Xiao said excitedly: "Sure enough, there is nothing more exciting than football, right?"

This time, Luo Kunlun and Hu Xing both nodded in agreement.

Indeed, for a group of guys who like football, football is everything to them! ! !

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Huaxia, Yanyun City.

At the port in the north of the city, an old man in Tang suit waited patiently for the incoming sea train, while beside him was surrounded by a group of dignitaries in formal attire.And this old man is none other than Mr. Cai, the second waver of the National Sports Commission, who went to Jiangchao City to participate in the Centennial Celebration of the Oriental Academy last month.

"Mr. Cai, it's very windy here. Why don't you wait in the lounge?" A young man with a square face next to Mr. Cai persuaded in a low voice, "When Mr. Frante arrives, I'll ask him to find you in the lounge."

"Hehe, no need." Cai Lao shook his head lightly: "Little Hu, he came all the way to find us to cooperate, but for the sake of that old Dongfang guy, I should greet him in person."

"But this sea train is sometimes late, and I don't know if I can get in on time. The doctor also said that you have a cold and you can't blow it!" The square-faced young man still didn't give up: "Why don't you just go and rest for a while, and I will call you when the train pulls in?"

Mr. Cai waved his hand: "No, I think the train is about to enter the station. It will be even more troublesome if I have to walk over after I just sat down."

Xiao Hu still wanted to persuade him a few words, but suddenly he heard the sound of "Woooo" whistle, he listened for a while, and said pleasantly: "Hey, Mr. Cai, it seems that the train is about to enter the station. This time it is very punctual. Last time I greeted the Barrow Island inspection team, I waited for a long time before the train arrived."

"Okay, okay, don't complain about your affairs, come with me to meet Mr. Frante." Mr. Cai waved his hand, and took the lead to walk towards the edge of the pier where the train was parked.The group of dignitaries behind them saw the boss walking forward, and followed closely.

"Oh, my God! It's finally here... My butt hurts." Seeing the train approaching the shore, Frante picked up his suitcase and walked out, muttering: "It's been a total of eight days of sea trains. It's really a pain. It's all a damned coalition government. In order to prevent terrorists from attacking in the air, even the planes are limited to military use. Such a good flying tool should have been used to serve the public long ago... Hey! This is really terrible, it's all the fault of those hateful terrorists!! "

Frante stepped out of the train carriage and saw the sun hanging in the air, feeling much happier: "The weather is fine today, I love autumn, this season is great."

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Frante?" Xiao Hu stared at the few passengers who got off from the No. [-] compartment, and then saw Frante who was very similar to the photo at a glance.So he hurried over to say hello: "Frante from Barrow?"

"That's right, I'm Frante..." Frante looked at a large group of people walking towards him, and said hesitantly, "Who are you? The people who came to pick me up? But which one of you is Mr. Dongfang's old Cai?"

Cai Lao walked over from the crowd that separated on both sides, stretched out his hand to Frante and said with a smile: "Frante, hello, I am Cai Lao, welcome to Huaxia..."

　Tears and all kinds of requests! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)