"Hey, Wayne, come and see, it's equalized."

"£1, haha!"

Far away in the Everton academy in Liverpool, England, several young people secretly hid in the team's conference room and turned on the TV, watching the match between England and China.

"What?"

"Equaliser?"

The little fat man with a pimple face poked his head out of the toilet, "You don't want to make such an international joke with me just to win my £1, a team like China can score England's goal?" ”

The little fat man thinks it's his teammates joking with him.

'It's true, they scored from free-kicks as well. The No. 10 scored, and it was also a curling goal, you come over and watch, and there was a slow-motion replay. ”

The little fat man ran to the TV in his slippers, and just happened to see the slow-motion replay, and his mouth opened into an O-shape.

"God,"

"This guy, this kind of ball can be covered in, sh-it, my £1 is gone, woo~" The little fat man looked pained.

Then he turned around and shouted, "Come, £2, if the Chinese team scores another goal, I will lose £2, and dare not bet, if there is no goal, you will lose me £2." ”

"Haha, what are you afraid of, bet on it!"

……

……

In fact, after the Chinese team equalized, many local Britons began to pay attention to this game, thinking that a friendly match in the Far East had nothing to watch at all, they didn't even bother to turn on the TV, but after hearing that the Chinese team equalized, they all sat on the sofa curiously.

"Fack, equaliser from a free-kick?"

"Poor Seaman, he didn't even react."

"yes, that's right, there's no way he's going to save a ball like that."

……

……

And Zheng Zhi's free-kick goal also made Chinese fans discover that there is not only one Beckham in this stadium, they also have Zheng Zhi.

The 1:1 score was dazzling, and it didn't make England tremble for long.

Beckham squinted his eyes and looked at Zheng Zhi's back, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He knows Zheng Zhi, he is the Zheng Zhi who Ferguson commented on last time, but Beckham didn't expect that Zheng Zhi actually had a curved ball that ecstasy? The last time I saw it was a long-range shot with the instep of the foot.

Interesting, he thought to himself. I thought that coming to China to play a friendly match was just a formality, but I didn't expect to really meet an interesting opponent.

The same idea as him is Scholes, Scholes has a high opinion of Zheng Zhi again, he thought in his heart, just this free kick, he basically can't kick it, except for David's guy, but how did this young guy practice, there is more luck in it, right? You can't hang tires in front of the goal every day, right?

They were not interested in a draw, but they were interested in Zheng Zhi......

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Ten minutes after the passion, England gradually began to control the rhythm of the game, Scholes's ability to read the game is quite strong, and found that Xu Yunlong and Sun Jihai's side of the defense was weak, and immediately adjusted the focus of the attack to this side.

He also motioned for Owen to run this way.

Although Xu Yunlong is desperate, he faced a strong European team for the first time, and Sun Jihai was trained in the UK, but he was still playing central defender for the first time, and the cooperation between the two was not tacit.

In the 16th minute, Scholes's through ball made Owen rush up, Xu Yunlong was pinned down by McMaraman on the side, Sun Jihai faced Owen alone, Owen took the ball and went straight up!

It's the kind of action that doesn't have any superfluous movements, a push with the right foot, a kick with the left foot, and just rush up! That's how Chi Guoguo despises Sun Jihai's speed, of course, Owen doesn't really despise him, after all, he doesn't know him, it's Owen out of absolute confidence in his speed!

Sun Jihai only felt a phantom flying from the right side, and Owen's speed was pulled away, while his speed was slowed down.

illusion

Absolute delusion!

However, did the Chinese fans in the stands also have a delusion?

"Whew~"

"Whew~"

With their exclamations, Owen dribbled the ball to the penalty area line, almost forming a single knife, if Fan Zhiyi hadn't rushed over for the first time! Fan Zhi didn't say a word, and shoveled the ball at Owen's feet, and the shovel was impartial and beautiful!

At this time, Shearer in the middle was empty, and Fan Zhiyi couldn't care about him, and not letting Owen shoot was the most important thing.

Owen was also very careful, and after seeing Fan Zhiyi flying over, and the two of them only had a chance to open up, he jumped up directly, avoided Fan Zhiyi's sliding shovel, and gave up.

"It's worthy of General Fan!"

"Who dares to cross the sword immediately, but I am General Fan!" Huang Jianxiang immediately admired.

"This level can get a place in the Premier League, and there is no problem in playing the main force in an ordinary club, he wiped Sun Jihai's ass, and also shoveled Owen's almost one-on-one breakthrough."

The ball finally fell at Xu Yunlong's feet, Xu Yunlong had a big foot, and happily handed the ball to the front, although Li Jinyu was very desperate, but he and Campbell almost did not form a confrontation, Campbell easily gave the ball to Ince, Qi Hong gasped and rushed to him, but Ince just pushed and turned the ball to Beckham, Beckham immediately crossed at 45 degrees!

It is said that England is a long pass team, but when people play weak teams, the long and short passes are played to the fullest, and they play well.

It was Shearer again, his body obviously collided with Fan Zhiyi, Fan Zhiyi stumbled one by one, or took half a step back, which made Shearer jump calmly.

Knock –

Shearer flicked his head forward, and the ball hit the turf in an instant.

A bouncing ball!

But Ou Chuliang's reaction was also quite fast, jumping sideways, and still slapping the ball out with his left hand, making another beautiful save.

It's just that he didn't expect that Sun Jihai didn't stare at Owen again, Owen rushed up like an arrow, and easily pushed it lightly with the arch of his right foot, and the ball flew into the goal after all.

The boy chasing the wind finally scored, although the goal was not beautiful, it was just a simple leak, but his speed was revealed, and Sun Jihai couldn't keep an eye on him at all.

"Alas!"

"Sun Jihai, what kind of defense is this? It's like wood, barely reacting. ”

"Owen, you're staring at Owen! How can you let him score so easily? Can't you just keep along? Why not chase him? ”

"I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out."

"Even if the speed doesn't let him, you take the lead in blocking the position, there is no space to sprint in the penalty area, alas, Sun Jihai is like this, compared with Fan Zhiyi one by one, he is too bad. If you keep an eye on Owen, won't you be able to play in the Premier League? It's a pity you can't ......"

The fans put all the blame for conceding the goal on Sun Jihai......

"A single back is not good, a Zheng Zhi can't protect the back, where is Li Ming? Where is Shao Jiayi? Qi Hong has no effect, Yang Chen and Li Jinyu can't get the ball, do they all play soy sauce? Horton's idea was still too idealistic. ”