Champion’s Heart

Before Zhou Yi went on the field, he turned his head and glanced at the score board on the sidelines. It clearly showed 0:0, which meant that neither team scored a goal and it was still a draw.

This is good news for him.

He was not surprised by this score.

The score can be deduced from the game situation he saw before falling asleep.

In fact, he didn't lie, he really just fell asleep.

Before, others were sitting on the bench and watching the game, but the game itself was really not interesting to watch. Apart from the fierce fighting, it was completely meaningless.

He was yawning all over the place, plus he was too excited last night, went to bed late, got up early, and didn't get enough sleep.

Although the sun was scorching above his head, and his buttocks were like teppanyaki while sitting on the stool, he still fell asleep uncontrollably.

Although it was embarrassing to fall asleep on the sidelines, Zhou Yi didn't feel too embarrassed. Well, in football, what you look at is performance on the pitch, it has nothing to do with off the pitch.

As long as you can perform well on the court, what if you fall asleep on the bench?

He smugly ran onto the field.

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After Zhou Yi was woken up, everyone could see clearly - the kid who dared to fall asleep on the sidelines!

Then there was a burst of laughter in the stands.

Zhou Jianliang was annoyed by the laughter - my son, no matter how embarrassing he is, he is still my son! It's not your turn to make jokes!

So he stood up suddenly, put his hands around his mouth, and shouted into the stadium: Come on, son! Play hard! Dad supports you!

Zhou Yi, who had just stepped onto the court, heard his father's shout, he turned around and saluted his father, and Zhou Jianliang also saluted him back. This is the customary way that father and son communicate with each other.

After saluting, Zhou Jianliang looked provocatively at those laughing people.

The parents found out that this person turned out to be the father of the person they were teasing, with the same identity as them, and they were a little embarrassed, and they all lowered their heads or looked away.

Zhou Jianliang waited until the last person looked away from him, and then slowly sat down in a victorious posture.

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Although Zhou Yi was full of ambition when he ran on the court, he wanted to turn the tide on his own.

But the actual situation is far from what he imagined.

As a midfielder, you need to handle the ball frequently on the court.

But when he played, no one passed the football to him—of course, everyone just wanted to stick the football to their feet. How could they easily pass the football to a competitor?

No matter how Zhou Yi raised his hand and shouted loudly, no one passed the football to him.

He's been on for five minutes, zero touches, zero performances.

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It's really a mess... Hao Dong on the rostrum finally couldn't hold back, shook his head and sighed.

Xiao Wang next to him could also see that the level of the game was very low, so he took this opportunity to ask the question in his heart: Brother Dong, I have a question...why is the finals not like the previous Haitian competition? Choose that way to compete in individual skills, but how about such a competition? Everyone is improvised, and they are also competitors. This competition must not be good...

Hao Dong said: These people are not bad in the competition of individual skills, otherwise they will not be able to enter the finals. It is meaningless to compare. Why do I want to turn the finals into a competition? other than that.

Things other than technology? Xiao Wang was puzzled.

Well, something other than football skills is football awareness. Hao Dong explained, It's something at a deeper level. Skills can be practiced, but awareness is mostly innate. This is talent.

This... Hearing Hao Dong's explanation, Xiao Wang was even more puzzled.

Is it too exaggerated that you want to see those things in this game, Brother Dong?

So I just ask for a little bit.

what?

A sense of teamwork.

Only then did Xiao Wang suddenly realize: No wonder you just mentioned one last sentence, telling them that football is a team sport.

Of course, why don't you think I'm talking nonsense? But unfortunately... I don't think these kids are listening. Hao Dong shook his head and stopped talking.

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As a midfielder, Zhou Yi couldn't even get the ball near the blue team's goal, and the place was overcrowded. The players of the blue team and the red team were crowded together, and there was no room for them to play with the ball.

Considering this situation, Zhou Yi didn't intend to knock down the front of the penalty area to fight for space with his teammates. He chose to retreat and retreated to the position of the midfielder.

The teammates who were playing as a midfielder were a little surprised to see Zhou Yi retreating on his own initiative. But he didn't ask why, since someone is willing to take the initiative to retreat, doesn't he have a chance to go forward?

Thinking of this, he dropped Zhou Yi and rushed straight up.

Zhou Yi also saw this teammate's actions, but he didn't take it seriously. His gaze passed the forward teammate and stretched forward. He saw a completely different scene from when he was a forward.

When he played as a striker in school teams at all levels, his offensive area was basically in the third zone, mainly in the opponent's penalty area. There, he paid more attention to the goal and the situation in the penalty area. He also needs to care about what's going on elsewhere.

And now he can see the positional relationship of almost everyone in the field, except for the two central defenders and a goalkeeper behind him.

It's like a picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival. When playing a striker, what Zhou Yi sees is always a part.

But after he was forced to become a midfielder and retreated to the position of the midfielder, this famous painting was slowly unfolded in front of him for the first time, revealing the whole truth...

Every detail was clearly displayed in front of Zhou Yi. He swung his head to the left and saw the situation on the left. On the left, the left back of the red team had already rushed to the front. From the position point of view, it can almost be regarded as a left guard. front. Next to him is the right back of the blue team. He is stuck inside the left back of the red team, preventing him from breaking in and receiving the ball.

Then he turned his head back and saw the middle. The situation in the middle lane is much more complicated than that in the side lane, because there are more people.

The players of the red and blue teams are basically concentrated here, like a criss-cross pattern. I have you, and you have me.

Zhou Yi looked to the right again, basically the same situation as the left.

The midfielder who ran up just now exacerbated the chaotic and complicated situation, and he couldn't get the ball at all when he went up.

But in this case, how can we win?

Zhou Yi frowned.

After stepping on the court, seeing such a situation, his thoughts also changed. He doesn't know how many chances he still has to get the only spot, but he cares more about winning the game than entering the Western Expedition team.

He didn't want to just watch his team lose, even though it was a makeshift team.

Gotta do something.

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When the red team was attacking, they swarmed up to attack, but because they fought independently, they basically did not pose any threat to the blue team's goal. Instead, he lost possession of the ball during the attack, and the blue team kicked the football out with a big foot. The ball flew straight to the midfield, flew to... in front of Zhou Yi, landed, then bounced, and was released by Zhou Yi with his chest. down.

Then Zhou Yi stepped on the football, but he didn't rush forward with the ball, which surprised many people.

Zhou Jianliang was very excited in the stands. After all, this was the first time his son touched the ball in this game. He stood up from his seat and shouted: Come on son!!

Zhou Yi held the ball without any movement.

It's like freezing, but in the eyes of more people, his performance like this is more like his first appearance, and he was at a loss after taking the ball for the first time.

When he was in a daze, the players of the blue team rushed up, planning to counterattack directly after stealing.

The players of the red team started to run back, and while running, they did not forget to wave to Zhou Yi and shout: Pass the ball! Pass the ball!

Everyone hoped that Zhou Yi could pass the football to him, but Zhou Yi didn't do it.

Facing the swarming red and blue crowd, he still didn't make any moves.

Like... totally freaked out.

The fastest runner was Liu Yadong, the No. 9 striker of the blue team. He took the lead, and his speed was also the fastest among the twenty-three people. He had absolute confidence in his speed.

He believes that under his full-speed sprint, it is absolutely impossible for the red team player on the opposite side to react...

But just when he was about to rush in front of Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi suddenly turned around, and at the same time kicked the football backwards and passed it to the central defender behind!

Liu Yadong didn't think too much about it. Anyway, he only had football in his eyes. Since the opponent passed the football back, he could just keep chasing it. Under continuous pressure, the defenders of the red team will definitely make mistakes!

But just as he passed by Zhou Yi like the wind, he heard the kid shout: Pass the ball back!

From the corner of Liu Yadong's eyes, he saw that Zhou Yi quickly moved to the side after passing the ball, and at the same time pointed his hands down to his feet, which meant that he wanted his teammates to pass the ground ball to him.

However, Liu Yadong's speed was obviously faster than his brain's reaction. Zhou Yi's figure quickly disappeared from the corner of his eyes. No. central defender.

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Originally, Li Haoran was heartbroken when he saw the football was suddenly passed by the substitute kid - the opponent chased so fiercely, you passed the football to me? Aren't you cheating on me!

He was a little overwhelmed for a while, this time he was really overwhelmed, not just looking overwhelmed.

But just when he didn't know what to do, he heard the substitute who passed the ball to him suddenly shouted, and at the same time ran to the middle, just... moved out from behind Liu Yadong, and he could see clearly When it comes to him, there is no need to worry about being cut off by Liu Yadong when passing the ball, because the two are not on the same line at all.

Seeing Zhou Yi's actions, Li Haoran quickly kicked the football back to Zhou Yi.

As soon as he passed the football, Liu Yadong jumped on it, stretched his legs, and kicked nothing!

Li Haoran got out of the predicament temporarily, but he created a trouble for Zhou Yi.

That is to ensure that the football will not be cut off by Liu Yadong. Li Haoran's kick is very powerful and hasty. It doesn't look like a pass, but it seems that the kick has not been kicked. The football is bouncing on the turf and flying forward. , Go straight to Zhouyi.

It is not easy to stop such a pass.

And if Zhou Yi doesn't stop well, then the blue team players who are rushing towards him from behind him may directly steal the ball and fight back.

At this time, Zhou Yi raised his right foot and directly stopped the seemingly difficult-to-stop football. Then he did not stop, but immediately passed the football with his left foot to another team. A central defender, No. 4 Luo Wei of the red team.

Just when he just passed the football, the players from the blue team came up from behind him, and of course he missed the kick.

But this scene shocked the people watching the ball outside the court into a cold sweat—not to mention not receiving the ball, even if Zhou Yi adjusted a little more when stopping the ball, the ball might not be passed, and it would be impossible Fortunately, he would be stabbed directly from behind by the blue team players...

In the stands, the parents of the blue team players let out a huge sigh, regretting that the blue team did not seize this opportunity to steal and counterattack.

Sitting on the rostrum, Hao Dong, who was originally bored, flickered when he saw this scene.

After passing the ball, Zhou Yi didn't seem to know that he had just escaped a catastrophe. Instead of caring about the blue team players beside him, he quickly ran to the side. At the same time, he shouted to his teammates: Pass to me!

Everything is the same as before.

Luo Wei naturally also passed the football. Zhou Yi, who was already on the side, received the ball. This time he did not continue to pass the ball back. There are far fewer people in this area than before.

Hey, it's interesting... Xiao Wang suddenly heard Hao Dong beside him chuckle.

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