When Vice Chairman Xu arrived at Tianjin Minyuan Stadium by car, the game between the two sides had already begun.

"Lao Xu, you're late." Seeing a familiar figure appear at the entrance of the passage, Wang Junsheng immediately stood up and greeted him.

"How's it going, how's it going?" As soon as Vice Chairman Xu opened his mouth, he asked about the form of the two sides on the court.

"Well, the score is there, you can see for yourself." Wang Junsheng pointed to the scoreboard on the court with a wry smile.

"2 to 0? Scoring so quickly? Vice Chairman Xu's face was slightly surprised, because he saw the time next to the score, and it had only been more than 20 minutes.

"Not really! Jianlibao is a group of young players, who are simply newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, but they have no affection for their predecessors! Wang Junsheng said and pointed to Zhang Xiaorui who was dribbling the ball in the court, "Look, this Zhang Xiaorui is still thinking about passing people!" ”

Following Wang Junsheng's fingers, Zhang Xiaorui was carrying the ball in the front court and was squeezed to the sideline little by little. Although there were two defenders behind him to force the defense, in the process, Zhang Xiaorui was still trying to move his upper body, making fake shakes from time to time, hoping to deceive the defenders behind him.

But the two behind him seemed to be determined to force him out of bounds, and seeing that he was about to go out of bounds, Zhang Xiaorui made a jaw-dropping move again on the edge of the sideline.

I saw that his right shoulder sank, and he seemed to want to use his left foot to arc the ball, and dribble the ball towards his own half of the court to highlight the encirclement.

But just when Shao Geng, who was defending him, wanted to stretch out his foot to block, he stepped directly on the football, quickly turned one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and faced the two defenders behind him head-on in an instant.

Zhang Xiaorui's stepping on the ball and turning around was completed in an instant, and Wang Yan and Shao Geng, who were defending him, were stunned. At this time, Zhang Xiaorui, who was standing outside the court, quickly flicked the ball towards the bottom line with his left foot, and once again used his speed to eat the opponent raw.

Wang Yangang, who was close to the bottom line, wanted to fall to the ground and put the shovel, but suddenly thought of Zhang Xiaorui's "turtle" identity. I could only grit my teeth helplessly and chase after Zhang Xiaorui's back alone.

Shao Geng, who was shaken away and stuck in his position, stopped after a few steps, and it was already a waste of his physical strength to catch up again, and he couldn't form a trap on Zhang Xiaorui again.

"Good, good, good !!"

"It's a beautiful ball!"

"It's so exciting!"

Zhang Xiaorui stepped on the ball in front of the sideline and turned around to set off a wave of small climax in Minyuan Stadium, in the first A where there was a shortage of fancy people, Zhang Xiaorui's passing was like a rain after a long drought, so that the fans on the scene were fascinated.

"It's worthy of coming back from Brazil, there is a lot of work under the soles of your feet!"

"yes, yes, in that situation, he can even break through with the ball, this kid is too imaginative. If it were me, I'd make a throw-in long enough! ”

Fans praised Zhang Xiaorui for getting rid of each other, until every time he touched the ball, it would cause cheers from the fans.

Facing Zhang Xiaorui, who broke through with the ball to the bottom line, except for Shao Geng, the rest of the defenders of the Samsung team subconsciously moved closer to the penalty area.

Bottom crosses, this is almost a common routine adopted by all domestic teams from A A to the national football team. Under the influence of Schlapner's "German style", the style of domestic football is so wide open, simple and rough.

Just when Zhang Xiaorui was about to run to the imaginary cross position, a white boy suddenly rushed out of the Samsung penalty area and ran towards Zhang Xiaorui.

Seeing the discussion that came over to answer, Zhang Xiaorui shook his right foot, and after a false kick, his left foot quickly returned the ball from behind Shao Geng at a speed of half a beat.

Shao Geng, who was shaken by a shot, hurriedly braked and turned back, but in his sight, he turned his back to the defenders who came to make up for the defense, and without hesitation, he kicked the ball from Zhang Xiaorui towards the bottom line, and the ball immediately rolled diagonally into the penalty area from the gap between the two defenders.

Woo~~~

Shao Geng only felt a gust of black wind passing behind him, and Zhang Xiaorui, who had stopped sharply in a blink of an eye, broke out again with a terrifying acceleration for domestic players, chasing the ball straight away.

The referee on the wing shook his head and did not raise the flag in his hand.

When Zhang Xiaorui and the discussion were making a two-by-one, there were at least two three-star defenders in the penalty area who dragged them to the end, and there was no awareness of offside at all.

It wasn't until "Kuroko Zhang Ga" dribbled the ball into the penalty area from the side that the defenders in the penalty area reacted.

"Damn, this kid doesn't play cards according to the routine!"

The defenders of the Samsung team complained bitterly, and under the conventional style of play in China, they have not adapted to Jianlibao's way of playing until now.

Play short balls, pass and receive in a small area, and wait for opportunities to penetrate.

This style of play is almost unheard of in China, even if occasionally a few players from the side with the ball into the penalty area, it is mostly the result of personal ability, in this case the players are almost the end of the crossbow, as long as one or two people are sent forward to block, the opponent will be "self-defeating".

The reason is simple, these players who dribble into the box are just an accident, and there is no technical and tactical support from the coach. Not only did his teammates not know how to pick up the runs, but even he didn't know what to do when he got into the box.

But Zhang Xiaorui is different, the moment he stepped into the forbidden area, he had a strong sense of purpose.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaorui is like a little white rabbit thrown into the tiger park, exuding the fragrance of meat all over his body.

His every touch of the ball had a huge attraction for the Samsung defenders, and for a while, at least five defenders, including the goalkeeper, focused all their attention on Zhang Xiaorui.

"Come on, come on, the more the better!"

Zhang Xiaorui straddled his feet and stepped on a bicycle in the Samsung restricted area.

Such an exaggerated and provocative style stimulated every Samsung defender, and these A-A big brothers couldn't wait to shovel Zhang Xiaorui to the ground immediately. But this is a forbidden area, the fans of Minyuan Stadium are still watching, and even CCTV TV is broadcasting in real time.

They could only suppress the anger and send two people to grab it.

Seeing that the fire had arrived, Zhang Xiaorui didn't hesitate anymore, and directly attacked a crotch piercing with his straddle feet, kicking the ball from Shi Yong's small door to the back point.

"Not good!" Samsung team coach Lin Xinjiang slapped his thigh, and at least two Jianlibao players were in front of the goal to grab the point.

Zhang managed to attract the attention of most of the defenders, and when the ball came to Sun's feet, only the last defender was left on his side.

Sun Zhi swung his leg against the ball, and Lu Xin subconsciously stretched his leg to block, but found that Sun Zhi's foot did not touch the ball at all. The rolling football continued to roll forward along Sun Zhi's crotch until Li Jinyu, who was inserted at the back post, gently pushed it and rolled directly into the net.

The moment the ball entered the net, Minyuan Stadium was boiling again.

The excitement of the fans not only comes from Li Jinyu's goal, but also part of the celebration and passion of Jianlibao players after the goal.

Li Jinyu scored Jianlibao's third goal in this game, which was also his first goal. After scoring the goal, Dayu directly lifted the team uniform on his head, covered his face and ran unscrupulously towards the open space of the stadium.

Such an exaggerated celebration was like a booster, and once again detonated the G-spot of the fans.

In the low-key A-League arena, few players make such ostentatious celebrations after scoring a goal. And doesn't such a celebration represent the self-confidence of the goalscorer?

Many fans even stood up, took off their T-shirts, held it above their heads, and shouted while waving it: "Jianlibao, Jianlibao, Jianlibao!" ”

Looking at the stadium that was ignited again, Vice Chairman Xu smiled with relief: "This money is not spent in vain!" These youngsters have been abroad for more than a year, and they really played a little bit of Brazil. ”

Hearing Vice Chairman Xu praise Jianlibao, Wang Junsheng's wry smile was all over his face.

"Lao Xu, just look at how well these young players play, don't you look at what our A A team is playing? If we just talk about the cost of investment, our A A is the big head, right? But what is the result, you see, Samsung was kicked so badly by these little calves who have just returned home. How can we explain this result to fans across the country? ”