Football: The immortal legend on the green field

"As a winger, you must be clear about the abilities and characteristics of each of your teammates, so that you can know what kind of ball to pass to them, including the strength, angle, and speed." This is what Shen Bin has repeatedly said in his ear in the past month, correcting Tan Wangsong's passing strength and angle countless times during training.

So Tan Wangsong believed that the ball would definitely be caught, because he passed it to Yang Xu, the "speedster" whose speed was second only to Dong Fangzhuo in the team.

Live broadcast room, "It's Yang Xu! He's very fast, he got the ball from behind, and he's not offside!"

After receiving the ball, Yang Xu twisted his body, passed the central defender who came up to intercept, created an open space, and then kicked the ball!

The goalkeeper flew to block the ball that was shot towards the near corner, but the ball hit the side net directly, causing him and all the Ukrainian players present to be alarmed.

There were less than ten minutes left in the first half. Shen Bin stood up, walked to the sidelines and shouted to the field: "Tan Wangsong, you should be more resolute in assists and defense. Once there is an opportunity to counterattack, don't hesitate."

This was like a spell to untie the shackles. Tan Wangsong's eyes began to shine, and he became very excited. He had been waiting for these words for a long time, and now he could finally gallop up and down the left road at will.

After a successful defense, Zhou Haibin got the ball. He wanted to pass it forward, but he saw that Deng Zhuoxiang and Hao Junmin in the frontcourt were being closely watched. He couldn't find an opening for a while. If he delayed any longer, the opponent would press on.

His eyes suddenly glanced at Tan Wangsong, who was looking very angry behind him, and thought of Shen Bin's arrangement just now.

That kid has been suppressed for long enough, it's time to let him move around. There are still seven or eight minutes left in the first half, try to score a goal before the end of the half!

With a sudden thought, he passed the ball diagonally to the back with his right foot. Hao Junmin cleverly slipped the ball and fooled the Ukrainian midfielder who was closely watching him.

Tan Wangsong used his speed to catch the ball before the opposing full-back. Thanks to the cover provided by Hao Junmin, there were no other Ukrainian players in front of him.

Kick the ball 5 or 6 meters away, then chase it with big strides.

A Ukrainian central defender quickly made up for it, and the full-back also desperately chased back from behind. There were obstacles in front and pursuers behind.

Seeing that his players had not yet arrived, Tan Wangsong decided to force his way through instead of just passing the ball blindly.

The opponent's nearly 1.9-meter-tall central defender came up to him, but Tan Wangsong didn't even look at him. He just flicked the ball to the right, then used his left hand to block it, and then placed his body between his opponent and the ball. He planned to fight the opponent head-on like this!

"Idiot! Malinov is the strongest one in our team. How could that Chinese man actually confront him physically?" A Ukrainian player couldn't help but shout.

Tan Wangsong didn't understand what the other person was shouting, and he ignored his screams. He only knew that this man was very strong, and his body was not half a head taller than his for nothing, and he was pressing down on him with all his strength.

"Fuck your ancestors! Isn't it just a contest of strength? Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Tan Wangsong got ruthless and suddenly exerted force on his right leg to support the ground. He leaned his body to the left and leaned on the opponent. Then he exerted force again and suddenly jumped up. Malinov was actually knocked away by him!

"Ah! Tan Wangsong knocked away the opponent's tall guard No. 3! The referee did not blow the whistle! It was a reasonable collision!" Liu Jianhong shouted.

Tan Wangsong took advantage of the momentum and hooked the ball to the left, passing another central defender who was trying to grab the ball. Now he was 23 meters away from the goal, and no one was stopping him!

Can such a good opportunity be easily missed? Of course not, but Tan Wangsong, who passed two people, almost exhausted all his strength. His heart was in a state of hypoxia, his center of gravity was a little messy, and the distance between the football and his body was not a position conducive to direct shooting.

The opponent's full-back has caught up and formed a pincer attack on Tan Wangsong with Malinov on the left and right. The full-back has already reached out and grabbed Tan Wangsong. Time does not allow him to make any adjustments!

Either pass the ball or shoot. But Tan Wangsong was looking down, how could he know where to pass the ball? So there was only one answer...

"Tan Wangsong suddenly kicked the ball!"

Tan Wangsong's body center of gravity had not yet adjusted, and his shot was not powerful enough. The ball went a little too far off target, and even the goalkeeper had trouble catching it. The ball was about to slip past the goal.

At this moment, a white figure appeared ghostly on the flight path of the ball.

Scoring 21 goals in a season in the Dutch Eredivisie is not based on luck. When the focus of the whole field was on Tan Wangsong, Deng Zhuoxiang used all his strength to run towards the opponent's goal. The midfielder defending him was chasing him one step away. The two staged a drama of speed and passion. Until Deng Zhuoxiang was about to reach the small penalty area, the distance between the two did not shorten. Seeing that it was difficult for him to catch up with the ball, Deng Zhuoxiang threw his whole body out and kicked the ball into the goal!

In the 39th minute of the game, Deng Zhuoxiang helped the National Youth Team score a wonderful goal!

1:2 The National Youth Team finally scored a goal before the end of the first half!

After scoring the goal, Deng Zhuoxiang ran to the corner flag and yelled at a camera there, then ran to the sidelines and excitedly hugged Shen Bin who came to greet him.

I played for Haarlem SC for a season and scored a lot of goals, but none of them were as exciting as this one.

"The ball is in! The ball is in!! Deng Zhuoxiang!!! This is the first goal scored by the top scorer of the Dutch Second Division for the National Youth Team. Let's hear Deng Zhuoxiang's roar!" Liu Jianhong also roared.

Tan Wangsong looked at Deng Zhuoxiang's back as he ran to celebrate with some reluctance: "Originally, I should have scored this goal..."

"Stupid!" Hao Junmin slapped him on the butt from behind, "Your explosive power is indeed better than Deng Zhuoxiang, but you don't know how to use it."

"Your field of vision and ability to seize opportunities are much worse than Xiao Dengzi's. If you had not been so focused on dribbling the ball before Malinov intercepted you, and had been able to observe the situation behind you, you would have found that Xiao Dengzi and I were running at full speed to support the opponent, and Yang Xu was also helping you on the right. As long as you passed the ball back, whether it was me or Xiao Dengzi, as long as we received the ball, we would have only two choices: one was to pass it to Yang Xu on the right, and the other would be you."

"As for who to pass the ball to, that depends on your positioning and whether the opponent cuts off the passing line. But you just use brute force. It's impossible for you to exert enough force when you shoot without oxygen. Even if you shoot on target, the opponent's goalkeeper can block it if he is made of wood. Your chance of scoring is almost zero."

"What do you know? Strength is exactly what I want! I want to kick the goalkeeper into the goal!" Tan Wangsong growled. Although he knew in his heart that Hao Junmin was right, he would never show weakness.

Deng Zhuoxiang was still retreating into the field while waving to the Chinese fans in the stands.