Champion’s Heart
Chapter 90 Carrying victory on your shoulders
When Yang Muge saw He Ying dribbling forward with the ball, he was relieved.
His mission has been completed, and it is considered a success not to let the football be lost to him.
He couldn't decide what happened next, and he couldn't participate in it, so he was completely reduced to a spectator.
If He Ying misses the goal, prepare to defend himself.
Thinking of this, Yang Muge went to find Zhou Yi. He knew that Zhou Yi's physical fitness was a big problem. He should not be able to run anymore. He rushed out of the restricted area just now, and he sprinted almost 30 meters. If he ran down like this, he might get cramps.
But when he turned his eyes to Zhou Yi's original location, he didn't see anyone!
Zhou Yi is not there!
Where is he then?
Yang Muge was taken aback, his eyes stretched forward, he saw Zhou Yi's running back!
He was taken aback - this kid can still run?
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Almost everyone's attention was on He Ying who was holding the ball. No one cared what happened to Zhou Yi. After all, He Ying was the most important person now.
I saw him dribbling the ball towards the goal of the La Masia youth team. In front of him, Munessa was also retreating rapidly. In addition, there were other La Masia defenders returning to the defense quickly. run away.
He Ying faced Munesa, ready to repeat the old trick, using the continuous change of direction in the high-speed dribbling to shake him away.
But this time, he dunked left, and Munessa was in front of him, and he dialed back with the right, and Munesa was still in front of him!
He didn't get rid of Munessa!
Munesa gritted his teeth and followed He Ying. He also fought hard. Even if he knew that he might be injured, he would never allow the opponent to break through and score twice in the game!
At this time, it is not just a contest of victory or defeat, but also involves dignity and honor. If he lost to the same person twice in a row, what face would he, the captain of La Masia's youth teams at all levels, have to continue to be a role model in the eyes of others?
If I can't even handle this guy, how am I going to wear the Barcelona first-team shirt in the future? !
With such thoughts in mind, Munesa ignored the warning from his knees, forced to keep up with He Ying, and stood in front of him, making it impossible for him to fully increase his speed, creating opportunities for his teammates to surround He Ying .
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Baltra had come up from the outside line, one inside and one outside, sandwiching He Ying in the middle.
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This Munessa is too tenacious! Xu Yang frowned and shouted.
He Ying failed to get rid of the opponent for two consecutive changes of direction. If this continues, He Ying will be forced into a dead end-he has already run off the sidelines, and he is not going directly to the goal, but to the side road.
This is being squeezed by Munesa, and Munesa is in the middle. Since he can't shake the opponent, he can only lead the football to the side.
But what's the point of going sideways when he's fighting alone? Can't form a shot, the best result may be to get a corner kick, but the scoring rate of corner kicks is too low.
Why is he anxious off the court.
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He Ying on the field also knows the predicament he is facing now.
Not being able to move away from Munesa means that if he wants to shoot, he must be under the interference of Munesa. Of course, he can force a kick to shoot, and then pin his hope of scoring on his feeling at that moment.
But the success rate is too low.
Didn't Zhou Yi say it? This is our last attack, and we have to hit a success rate.
Then how can you shoot the football casually?
But if you don't shoot... you will be surrounded by the opponent, and then squeezed to the side, losing the angle and opportunity to shoot.
It was a quick counter-attack, a moment of himself against the whole team, he was alone.
This feeling made He Ying both familiar and strange.
Familiar because the last time he faced the La Masia youth team, he was surrounded by this feeling of fighting alone throughout the game.
Strange because in fact, he has not experienced this feeling of loneliness for many games.
He Ying glanced ahead while dribbling the ball, and was about to rush into the opponent's penalty area, while Munessa and Bartra were both in front of him, who else was beside him and behind him, he saw Unclear, but he could feel it.
The opponent's encirclement has been formed, and the defensive players on the inside are moving closer to him. If he doesn't want to be intercepted, he has to take the football to the side, so that he will be pushed to the side, away from the goal.
Can't let them succeed!
He Ying made a decision, even if it is deep in the dragon's lake and tiger's lair, he must make a breakthrough at this time!
Although there are thousands of people, I will go!
Just when He Ying was about to forcibly break through to the restricted area, he suddenly heard a hoarse shout: He Ying! Left back! Pass back!
When He Ying heard this sound, He Ying felt his scalp explode, as if he had been walking alone in the dark for a long time, and when he could hardly hold on, a light shone on him!
Then, he swung the football forward with his right foot, dodged the interception of the La Masia youth team players rushing up from the inside on the left, and then rushed to the side.
After catching up with the football, he swung his right foot and kicked the football out, but instead of shooting, he made a cross pass!
The football passed to the diagonal rear of his body, left side, inside!
With a swing of his legs, he twisted, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.
But before he fell, he saw the football rolling in front of him... There was a figure in the white jersey of the Chinese team, that was his roommate—Zhou Yi!
correct.
He Ying remembered.
The reason why he hasn't felt that kind of loneliness for a long time is because since the game against the Dortmund youth team, when his roommate came on the field, he is no longer alone in the pursuit of victory!
I have teammates who fight side by side, trustworthy... comrades in arms!
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When He Ying passed the football, everyone who was so nervous that their vision became smaller realized that Zhou Yi had rushed to the La Masia youth team's penalty area at some point!
And... there is not a single player from the La Masia youth team around him-all those people are around He Ying!
That kid!! Xu Yang blurted out and exclaimed.
Stop him!!! The head coach of the La Masia youth team next door, Borrell, yelled hoarsely.
Oh!! Sun Pan howled in the backcourt, Fuck them to death, Zhou Yi! Fuck them to death!!
The onlookers who cheered for the La Masia youth team outside the field all exclaimed - why is there such a major omission!
Allen Powell, Tim Kiester... and the other scouts who followed the Chinese team couldn't help becoming nervous. They stared at the court closely, not daring to take a breath, let alone utter a word. Any sound seemed to be afraid that the slightest disturbance would affect Zhouyi.
They just watched, watching Zhou Yi charge forward and catch He Ying's ball!
but……
Perhaps the last two steps were rushed, a little staggered, the pace was not very steady, and the pace was not on the rhythm. Looks like he's good enough to stop the football...
Physical strength, physical strength!
He can't fucking run anymore!
Hao Dong's expression turned grim off the stage, but he didn't know it.
In fact, Zhou Yi was able to rush all the way from the backcourt to the frontcourt, keeping up with He Ying's speed, which in itself made many people feel incredible.
In fact, when he passed the football to He Ying, he had already done everything he could.
He didn't need to rush forward, and he had no obligation. Even if he didn't score a goal in this attack, it was definitely not his responsibility.
But he rushed up and took responsibility that did not belong to him-if the goal was not scored, he would be responsible for it!
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Zhou Yi staggered to catch the ball, but the goalkeeper of the La Masia youth team decisively abandoned the goal and ran towards Zhou Yi, intending to take the football directly when he was not on a firm footing, or to save his hasty shot.
He has confidence.
Because he could see clearly that Zhou Yi staggered, fighting against his own inertia in order to maintain his balance, but how could inertia be so easily defeated? Now the center of gravity of his body has almost shifted to the front of the football. The whole body leans forward obviously, with the upper body in front and the football and feet dragging behind. How can he shoot?
But be careful... This kid cheats on penalty kicks!
Thinking of this, the goalkeeper of the La Masia youth team had some reservations when he attacked.
Just when he fell to the ground and slid towards Zhou Yi on the artificial turf, he saw the football suddenly fly!
Yes, fly!
Zhou Yi picked him up with his toes in a panic!
The football just passed over the fallen goalkeeper, flew forward, and flew towards the... goal eight or nine meters behind him!
He looked back at his goal, which was empty and huge.
He just looked at it like this, even if he bumped into someone, he didn't let him look away.
Zhou Yi, who finished the shot, also lost all his balance, jumped forward, collided with the goalkeeper who was attacking, and fell to the ground.
But he also looked up, at the football.
All eyes are on football.
The football falls from a low height, touches the ground, bounces, and jumps forward.
Touch the ground again, rebound again, and jump forward again.
Each touchdown bounce has a shorter forward run than the last.
But in the end it stopped bouncing and rolled forward on the turf...
Not fast, but stubbornly rolling towards... the goal!
Unexplained screams sounded from the sidelines.
Baltra, wearing the captain's armband, chased him back, jumped up, shoveled at the football, and stared at the football, gnashing his teeth with a terrifying expression.
But he failed to tackle the ball, and no matter how persistent and terrifying his eyes were, he could not shorten the distance between him and the football by even a centimeter.
Before his feet could reach, the ball rolled over the goal line and into the goal...
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Seeing the football dodge Baltra's flying tackle and successfully rolled into the goal, Zhou Yiyi turned over and lay down on the turf, then raised his fists and pointed to the sky.
Then his vision went dark, and He Ying's ecstatic face suddenly appeared. He screamed and flew over, falling from the sky, and his whole body was pressed on Zhou Yi's body...
On the sidelines, Xu Yang turned around and hugged Hao Dong next to him tightly, with his gray temples already in tears.
On the bench, Liang Qiqi stood up from his seat and stared at the court in a daze.
And beside him, Yang Fei, Lai Cong... the substitute teammates had already cheered hysterically.
On the court, Sun Pan screamed all the way from the goal to the frontcourt, Guo Nu followed him, and Yang Muge, Liu Nian, Li Liang, Li Linyuan, Li Xiang, Yang Hua, Zhang Tao...all the people who stayed before The teammates who entered the spectator mode in the second half all ran to the penalty area of the La Masia youth team. They cheered, jumped for joy, and played wild on the artificial grass of La Masia.
In the vast shadow cast by the splendor of the Camp Nou, their grimy, wet white kits dazzled.
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Borrell, standing on the sidelines, stared blankly at the stadium, like a statue. Behind him, on the bench of the La Masia youth team, someone sat curled up on a chair with their hands on their heads, unwilling to witness What's happening in the stadium.
The La Masia youth team players on the field also looked at the football in the goal in a daze. Only their violently rising and falling chests could prove that they were living creatures.
Baltra supported his body with his hands, sat up, and looked at the football in the goal. He had tried his best, but he still couldn't stop the football. This sense of powerlessness made him very uncomfortable.
The coach of the La Masia Football School, who was in charge of flipping the scoreboard on the sidelines, was also very surprised. After seeing the Chinese players cheering and wildly celebrating the goal, he turned his head and looked at La Masia. Whether it was the coach or the player he was familiar with , were stunned, completely stupefied.
After hesitating for a while, he still turned over the scoreboard of the Chinese team, and the black number 1 became 2.
2:1, the Chinese team leads for the second time!
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