Chapter Forty-Four: I'm Coming, From Jeonju!
The game is about to end, the referee has been on the sidelines to look at the watch, the players of Busan Sangkyung and Buksan Middle School on the sidelines are already a little sleepy, this game is indeed very boring, and according to the current situation, Ulsan Wonqing should be to draw with Yangzhi Middle School, then the other right to qualify in the group is in the hands of their two teams.
In this afternoon's game, which team wins, which team will advance, this is also a good result, at least the players of both teams have the determination to fight hard! The winner continues to move on, and the loser goes home and works hard, which is fair.
In the ninetieth minute of the game, when the referee might stop the game at any time, Li Kong received a football pass from his teammates 35 meters away from the goal of Ulsan Woncheong Middle School, and he looked up at the positions of the players of the two teams on the field, and there was indeed no good passing route.
Estimating that the time was about to be approaching, Li Kong's heart suddenly moved.
He flicked the ball forward, then took a relaxed step, his instep straight and jerked into the lower middle of the ball.
On a whim, he wanted to try the long-range shooting results that he had been practicing hard recently, and the distance of thirty-five meters was a bit far, but it didn't matter if it was used for experiments.
However, the moment the ball was released, Li Kong felt quite good......
The power of Li Kong's foot is amazing!
I saw the football spin like a cannonball out of the chamber and go straight to the goal.
The goalkeeper of Ulsan Woncheong saw that the referee had already started to look at his watch, and estimated that the time was almost up, so he took two steps forward and was ready to go off the field with his teammates.
casually glanced up, and saw the number 10 player opposite him take a step forward and look like he was about to shoot from a distance.
The goalkeeper of Ulsan Woncheong pouted with some disdain, more than 30 meters away from the goal, how powerful and high-quality can a young player at this age kick?
Having said that, he dutifully squatted down, ready to hold the ball that might fly in front of the goal.
But in the next second, he regretted his position, he stood too far forward!
The football shot by Li Kong quickly went from small to big in the eyes of the goalkeeper of the Ulsan Woncheong team, and it seemed that it was only a matter of moments, and the football that looked like a cannonball had already flown into the penalty area.
At this time, the goalkeeper of Ulsan Yuanqing was a little panicked, and he hurriedly ran to the goal behind him, but how can a person have a high-speed flying football?
He was trying hard to catch up, but the ball was almost flying over his head as soon as he ran into the six-yard box.
Gritting his teeth, the goalkeeper of Ulsan Woncheong School jumped up sideways.
He held his palms as hard as he could, and he swore it was the longest and hardest finger he had ever stretched out since he was 15 years old!
It seems like it's just a little bit close, almost touching that damn football!
"West!"
Feeling the soccer ball pass a little above his fingers, the whistling sound caused by the soccer ball cutting through the air fell into the ears of the goalkeeper of Ulsan Genqing, and he could only curse in despair, and then watched the soccer ball slightly higher than the crossbar suddenly fall in front of the goal, and then, grazing the crossbar of the goal, flew into the gate that he had guarded for 90 minutes!
Ulsan's coach was ready to accept a draw, at least it wasn't a bad result, and he and his players would have to admit it if the other two teams did split the game this afternoon and Woncheong Middle School couldn't advance.
But three seconds later, looking at the football lying quietly in his gate, the coach of Ulsan Woncheong Middle School stood on the sidelines in a daze, and the notebook in his hand fell to the ground with a "click", he looked at Li Kong, who looked very surprised at the moment, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
"That's it, lost?"
Park Seong-hoon was facing away from the court at this time, and he was about to find the two coaches who had just had a good conversation with him, so that they could go out for a meal and drink some wine or something later, after all, the praise of the two just now made him very satisfied, and now that the game is almost over, tell them in advance so that they don't have other arrangements later.
It's just that looking at the two coaches who were stunned on the field at the moment and the players behind them who were almost covering their mouths with an incredible expression, Park Seong-hoon scratched his head very strangely.
What's going on?
Turning around without knowing anything, Park Seong-hoon saw the referee who had just recovered from his dazed state and blew the whistle while pointing to the center circle.
Hmm, a goal!?which team scored?
Park Seong-hoon first looked in his own goal, and after seeing that there was no football, he exhaled, then it was Ulsan Woncheong who was scored, but which little bastard scored......?
Thinking of this, Park Seong-hoon secretly glanced at Ulsan Woncheong's rest area, only to see that the head coach of Ulsan Woncheong was very angry at the moment and threw the notebook he had just picked up on the ground again, seeing his neck shrink.
Ahem, it's better to keep a low profile at this time, so as to pull less hatred, after all, he has old arms and legs, and he doesn't want to have a conflict with Ulsan Yuanqing's coach or something.
Seeing that Li Kong, who was tightly surrounded by a group of players in the middle on the field, still looked incredulous, Park Chengxun scolded with a smile: "Sure enough, it's this stinky boy!"
"West, hey, you, you pinch me! I'm not mistaken, that No. 10 player from Yangzhi Middle School has scored, right?"
The tall and thin player who was very envious of Li Kong's dribbling posture on the sidelines last time was standing in a group of teenagers at this moment, and said incoherently to a person next to him with an incredulous face.
The teenagers around him are no better at the moment, who has the heart to answer him.
After being silent for a long time, the young players on the sidelines "coaxed" and discussed.
It's not unheard of this kind of high-quality long-range shot from a distance of more than 30 meters from the goal, but it is the first time that they have seen a player about their age kick such a violent long-range shot at the scene!
Bai Yonghao rubbed his somewhat stiff cheeks, he wanted to tell himself that it was nothing, but he was soon frustrated to find that he couldn't kick such a long-range shot anyway, this was not a shot that could be completed by skill alone.
He looked at Li Kong, who was being "ravaged" on the ground excitedly by his teammates in the field, and said with a somewhat complicated expression on his face: "This freak, why is it so powerful!"
On the other side of the court, a slender long-haired young man also recovered from the shock, he looked at Li Kong very excitedly, and kept muttering: "The coach didn't lie to me, you are really strong! Yes, very good!", he looked at the figure of Li Kong raising his arms and shouting at this moment, and the battle intent and excitement in his eyes were getting stronger and stronger.
The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game directly after the kick-off again at Ulsan Woncheong Middle School, and the players of Yangzhi Middle School gathered in front of Li Kong and continued to "ravage" his hair, obviously not recovering from the excitement of Li Kong's goal just now.
At this moment, Li Kong could only accept the "destruction" of his hair by his teammates depressedly, and for the first time, he also questioned his decision to keep long hair.
The players of Ulsan Woncheong were very unwilling and frustrated to follow their coach with a black face at this time, and Lee Kong nodded and smiled at the players of Jeonbuk Kwangsung and Jeonnam No. 3 Middle School who greeted him very warmly on the sidelines.
With three wins, scoring eight goals and not conceding a single goal, Yangzhi High School became the first team to reach the round of 16 of the Korean Junior High School Championship!
And Li Kong, who scored a goal in this game, was also thoroughly known and questioned by all the players and coaches who participated in this championship.
He is no longer just a well-known player in Jeollabuk-do, and in the coming days, his name will surely start to spread in Seoul, the center of Korean football!
"The so-called "big guys" of professional football clubs, do you see me?"
Li Kong smiled and greeted the players who knew and didn't know him, and only his hand tightly clenched into a fist behind his back could best show his mood at this time.
I'm coming, I'm coming from Jeonju, and I'm here with the determination to succeed! Now I'm standing before you, what will you choose?