"Bang!"

"Hiss~~~"

The Chinese fans gasped and looked at the teenagers chasing the ball on the field.

For England, it was another successful counterattack.

After the British defense was successful, the defender who got the ball pushed Owen at the back, and the ball came to Owen again.

As soon as Owen got the ball, the Chinese fans in the stands all tensed their nerves.

Everyone knows that you have to watch out for the opponent's counterattack, and the speed of the transition between attack and defense must be fast, but that is on paper. It wasn't until the ball actually came to Irving's feet that the players realized it was too late to defend.

Owen chose to break through from the left side this time, and the starting left-back Zheng Yi is actually a speed player in the Jianlibao team.

But his speed is a little worthless in front of Owen who has opened his legs.

With just a simple push of the ball, Owen chose to use the simplest and most violent method to get past Zheng Yi: push the ball into the vacuum area behind him, then speed him and catch up with the ball.

And so that's what happened on the pitch and what the fans see now.

When Zheng Yi turned around, he was still in front of Owen, and at this time he had subconsciously stretched out his hand. But a second later, Owen had already run not far in front of Zheng Yi in the camera, and his jersey had been pulled by Zheng Yi.

"Run, Michael! On this course, no one can stop you! You are the most bursting flame, you are the ethereal elf! ”

England boss Evenson is a fanatic, and every time Owen runs around the pitch, he raises his hands on the sidelines and sings in a low voice.

"Run, run, run!"

Evenson's voice grew higher and higher, and in his wide-open pupils, Owen's speed became faster and faster, and the distance between him and Zheng Yi was gradually widened.

"Bang!"

Another touch of the ball, this time, Owen jumped to the right, staggered two steps before dodging Zhang Ran, who was slanting into the side, and continued to chase the ball.

Even though he had calculated several times in his brain, Zhang Ran still didn't expect his "chicken stealing" to fail. Owen picked up the speed again at the last minute, grabbed the ball before Zhang Ran arrived, and pushed the ball forward again.

"TMD, what the hell is this speed!" Zhang Ran was secretly annoyed.

The game has been going on for 30 minutes, and it stands to reason that the players' physical strength has reached a peak. The teams that liked to attack at the beginning had gathered their formation by this time and began to play steadily.

However, Owen has not shown signs of fatigue until now. He seemed to have infinite energy, galloping with the ball on every counterattack, as if something behind him was controlling him.

Seeing Owen open his legs and chase the ball again, Zhang Ran also reached out like his teammate Zheng Yi and tried to pull Owen's jersey.

"Hehehe, it's useless, you can't pull Michael!" Seeing Jianlibao's old tricks repeated, Evenson smiled on the sidelines, "Michael's jersey is specially custom-made, silky; And his bare torso, such as his arms, was also coated with baby-specific lubricant before appearing. Michael is invincible, you can't hold him! ”

Evenson was right, after Zhang Ran grabbed Irving's jersey, the silky smooth jersey slipped under his fingernails little by little, leaving no trace.

Seeing Owen's back getting farther and farther away from him, Zhang Ran's pupils contracted, and his heart beat violently.

I'm the last defender!

Rumble!

Boom!

Just when Zhang Ran was thinking about whether to shovel Owen's back, Owen suddenly jumped high in front of him.

In the next second, a purple figure rushed out in front of Owen's side. In an instant, the friction between Ou Chuliang's jersey and the turf zeroed out, and after sliding more than a meter on the ground. With a hard left foot hook, the ball was swept off the touchline.

Facing Ou Chuliang who slid to his feet, Owen, who was almost catching up with the ball in one step, had no choice but to jump high and jump over him.

Seeing that such a good counterattack opportunity was cleared by Ou Chuliang, the British fans in the stands all let out a lament.

"Brother Ou."

"Brother Ou."

Zhang Ran and Li Weifeng, who ran over from the other side, pulled Ou Chuliang up from the ground. If it weren't for Ou Chuliang running out of the penalty area in time to clear the siege, I'm afraid that at this time, Owen would have entered the penalty area of the Chinese youth team again from the left side, forming a single knife.

"Close defense, use your body to hit more, especially on the side. The side hit the target, and he had to stop even if he had a great speed. ”

"Yes, Brother O." Zhang Ran and Li Weifeng immediately responded.

Ou Chuliang nodded, patted the dirt on his body, and retreated to the forbidden area. Leaving Zhang Ran and Li Weifeng, who looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed.

Who doesn't know that Owen is going to stick to him with his body and then crash away with force? But the question is whether everyone can be as accurate as Ou Chuliang's calculations, rushing in front of Owen before the last second and intercepting the ball.

Looking at Owen's appearance, maybe until now, he hasn't shown the fastest speed in front of people. Every time a defender almost intercepts the ball, it is related to his sudden speed.

They had obviously done their best to intercept it, but looking at Owen's relaxed face, it seemed that he was still a little unsatisfied.

"Captain..."Zheng Yi ran to Zhang Ran's side, his voice a little unconfident.

"Don't say it, it's very good to defend, pay attention next time."

Zhang Ran patted Zheng Yi on the shoulder, as an outfield player, Zhang Ran knew Zheng Yi's difficulties.

"Captain, if you really can't do it, I..." Zheng Yi said this, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes, as if he had a sense of "dying generously".

"Lao Zheng, don't be impulsive, there is nothing that you can't get over, can't we cooperate with each other?" Zhang Ran shook his head and said, "And it's still the first half, if you fail, you will be the sinner of the team." ”

"Okay, I got it." Zheng Yi lowered his head again.

As a speed-oriented fullback, Zheng Yi has been violently broken through by the opponent again and again in the field he is best at, but he can only watch the opponent's back disappear, and the whip is beyond his reach.

It's a huge blow for a full-back, and the pressure is huge. Because you know what method the opponent will choose to get past you, and you do your best to defend. But even then, you still can't stop the opponent from passing you by the ball.

Again and again, again and again.

The two full-backs of the youth team were on the verge of collapse in the nightmare created by the opponent's speed.

That sense of loss of powerlessness made Zheng Yi even think of giving up.

But looking at the bench on the sidelines, Zheng Yi is already the only fullback who Zhu Guanghu can handle.

Although Hao Wei's skills are good, he also has a strong sense of the overall situation and the ability to control his feet. But in terms of ultimate speed, Hao Wei, who has done lung resection, can't even compare to Zheng Yi.

As long as such a full-speed short-distance run comes two or three times, Hao Wei will declare a strike because he has one less lung than others.

That is to say, Zheng Yixing also has to hold on; No, you have to hold on. It's no wonder that before the first half was over, Zheng Yi had extreme ideas.

Zhang Ran, as the vice captain on the field, how did he not know what Zheng Yi thought? It is also the captain's job to enlighten his teammates at all times, make their mentality happy, and keep them on a passing line.

But at this time, in the face of Zheng Yi, who was about to collapse, Zhang Ran had no better way. Even in an instant, he wanted to "break the jar" like Zheng Yi and deal with the problem in the most extreme way.

After all, it is still a youth army, and there is still a certain difference between the psychological tolerance on the court and the senior team. Zhang Ran empathized and enlightened the other party with the method of "or the first half", which Zheng Yi could not refuse.

For the sake of the collective, Zheng Yi gritted his teeth and had to desperately finish the rest of the first half.

But in the second half, what he will do, it's unpredictable.

Looking at Zhang Ran's posture, it seems that he will really agree with Zheng Yi and the other party's "pair". When the time comes, facing England without Owen, the youth team will play 10 and 11, and there may be some chance of winning.

Now, watching Ou Chuliang rush out of the penalty area again and again to clear the limit, Zhang Ran doesn't know how long the guard line led by him will last.

He only knows that if the player's psychology is in a tense state all the time, he can't relax, and he collapses, it's just a moment.