Chapter 4 (12)

The game was just eleven seconds into the game, and he took the lead in the score for the team, which was undoubtedly a wonderful start, but to Gao Jinsong's surprise, when some teammates ran over to hug him and celebrate, they were not very enthusiastic, and some people's eyes even showed a trace of indifference and disgust, and even Wei Honglin just came over and patted him on the shoulder with a smile. The expression on Wei Honglin's face was also very complicated, and the corners of his mouth were pulled several times, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Gao Jinsong didn't care about the cold performance of his good friend, nor did he care about the actions of others, he was immersed in the excitement and happiness after the goal. All the fans and spectators applauded him, the drums and flags waving to congratulate him on his goal, the lights of the cameras and the flashing camera arcs made him dizzy, and for a moment, he even felt like a star standing in the center of the stage alone enjoying the flowers and applause......

He let out a long, heavy sigh in his heart.

Oh! I love football! I love this sport!

When he was back on the pitch, the referee showed him a yellow card with a straight face – the celebration of his shirt and running away after scoring a goal was a serious foul.

Gao Jinsong accepted the yellow card with a smile, neither defending himself nor feeling regret, he even felt a little proud. Eleven seconds, 40 meters from distance, the corner of the goal, and this yellow card, the goal was perfect. He suddenly had an idea, after the game, could he go to the referee and ask for this yellow card? It will be a very special souvenir. He will cherish it alongside the medals and prizes he has won in the Indoor Soccer League, the Golden Ball and the Golden Boot. These are his experiences in Wuhan Yafeng, which are both honors and lessons......

Guangzhou Wuhua Central Circle kicked off, and the game continued.

The stadium's announcer quickly confirmed that Gao Jinsong's goal was the fastest goal since the creation of the FA Cup, and the fastest goal in various official matches since the start of the professional league, which improved the record originally set by Shandong people by a full minute and 35 seconds. The goal came eleven seconds from the start of the game, which in effect meant that the record would be difficult to break again.

The enthusiasm of the fans and spectators was immediately ignited by this news again, and countless people stomped their feet and applauded and cheered, throwing everything that could be thrown into the air. Even if their team has never won a league title, even if their team has never lifted a cup trophy, the league's record for the fastest goal will remain in the city for a long time to come, and they can boast of it in front of fans elsewhere.

But even bigger surprises awaited them.

In the sixth minute, the Wuhua defenders who had not yet woken up from Gao Jinsong's goal made a mistake, allowing Franco, who was not dominant in height, to easily get the cross from the right midfielder without jumping up to scramble, and he immediately knocked the ball to Gao Jinsong with his forehead; Gao Jinsong used his body to block Wuhua's marking central defender, and shook the ball from side to side, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the central defender; His superfluous action immediately attracted the attention of the three defenders around him, and then he gently pushed the ball with the arch of his foot to the forward path of Wei Honglin, who was inserted;

Guangzhou Wuhua's goalkeeper once again had cold hands and feet. He watched the video of the game between Wuhan Yafeng and Shenzhen Lantian, and clearly remembered Yafeng's several successful frontcourt cooperation, when Gao Jinsong and Wei Honglin did this, one attracted the defender to cover, and the other guy inserted the shot. His teammates have fallen for this bastard opponent again!

Several defenders also caught the mistake they made in time. They immediately left Gao Jinsong behind and tried to stop Wei Honglin, who had already made a shooting stance;

When Wei Honglin shot, the Wuhua goalkeeper felt that his heartbeat had almost stopped - his teammates could not affect Wei Honglin's shot, he could only rely on himself now, if he could judge the direction of Wei Honglin's shot in advance, if he could pounce on the right position in this short and almost negligible time, if the post and crossbar of the goal could do him a small favor, he would definitely be able to ensure that he would not concede the ball again...... He slumped over, his hands outstretched, his eyes staring at Wei Honglin and the ball tightly, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the moment to decide the fate of the team;

As if someone was invisibly directing, the stadium suddenly fell silent, and people's attention was immediately focused on the figure in the away team's penalty area, and people fully mobilized all their sensory organs to desperately chase and capture that fateful moment.

– The ball jumped high into the air, over the goal crossbar, and flew past the billboards behind the goal and the running track that surrounded the stadium before slamming into the concrete floor, then bouncing off and hitting the concrete wall in front of the stands.

Woo –

The sighs and regrets of countless people at the same moment converged into a muffled thunder that rolled over the stadium.

Wei Honglin, who had lost his balance because of too much force, fell into the grass. He crawled on the ground, clutching two handfuls of broken grass in his hands, and slammed his fist into the turf several times. It can be seen that he is also bitterly blaming himself for wasting this opportunity. For Wuhan Yafeng, the shot was so important – if it had been scored, it would not only change the scoreline, but also cement the team's lead, and most importantly, it would destroy what had been left of Guangzhou Wuhua's morale and confidence, and last year's FA Cup winners had little chance of mustering up the courage to win the game again, essentially declaring the game over. But he actually messed it all up.

Gao Jinsong ran over and patted him on the shoulder affectionately. It's nothing, the game has just begun, and there is still a lot of time to teach Guangzhou Wuhua a lesson, and they will let the Wuhua know that the phrase "no one can defend the FA Cup" is a real curse.

But Wuhan Yafeng missed not just a shooting opportunity to rewrite the score and decide the direction of the game, they seemed to have squandered all their good luck in the first few minutes of the game, from the moment when Wei Honglin failed to shoot, in the whole seventeen minutes, they did not have a threatening attack, but the visiting Guangzhou Wuhua suddenly came to the spirit, firmly grasped the situation on the field, and launched a wave of fierce and seemingly wave of offensive against Yafeng's goal. For a while, Yafeng's penalty area was noisy, if it weren't for the goalkeeper's bravery, the ghost made a miracle to block the five Chinese inevitable shots outside the goal four times in a row, and the score would not have stayed at "one to zero" for a long time.

With the tension of the backline, Yafeng's formation was also tightly compressed by the opponent in his own half, at this time they can no longer provide any favorable support for their strikers, and with the continuous advancement of Guangzhou Wuhua's two central defenders, Gao Jinsong and Franco were also pushed back to their own half. Now only Franco, who is cruising on both sides of the middle line, is still like a striker, as a center forward, Gao Jinsong has to often return to the penalty area to assist in the defense, twice, he even took over the life of the central defender, and entangled a Wuhua striker in the opponent's ground attack, until his teammates came to help defend and kicked the ball far out of the sideline, he was relieved - the short opponent was too flexible, and he didn't dare to break the ball casually in the penalty area, can only use his body to resist the opponent and not let him have a chance to turn around...... But he immediately ran to the edge of the penalty area to intercept a new wave of Guangzhou Wuhua's attack - Wei Honglin inexplicably stumbled and stumbled several steps on the grass, although he did not fall on the grass in the end, but it also gave the opponent the opportunity to drive straight through the middle. At the moment when the opponent pulled out the empty swing leg to shoot, Gao Jinsong's left foot also blocked in front of the ball-

A shot, a block, a collision of power and will without any fancy words!

A photojournalist at a newspaper was lucky enough to capture this wonderful moment: two rival men were faces that were generally distorted to the point of hideousness; The shooter's gaze was like a burst of flames, staring at Yafeng's goal from afar; The blocker's gaze is as calm as a piece of melting ice, firmly fixed on the ball; The shooter's movements are stretched, as dexterous and graceful as a cheetah, while the bulging muscles of the blocker's thighs are angular like tough rocks......

The result of the collision of the two forces was a muffled thud, and then the ball bounced on the spot;

The Wuhua player who shot the goal immediately howled, fell into the barley, and curled up in pain holding his calf;

Gao Jinsong, who had already taken control of the ball in front of him, hesitated - he had already seen Franco interspersed forward, and the loose protection between the two Wuhua central defenders could not stop Franco's forward path; He also saw Li Xiaolin moving quickly along the side, and there was not even a single Wuhua player in front of Li Xiaolin - and then he kicked the ball far off the sideline of the court.

His gesture immediately won a round of applause and cheers, and the two Wuhua team members who were about to run over to attack him also gave him a thumbs up in appreciation, and then ran to his teammates who were still rolling on the lawn.

"Why don't you pass it?!" There was still a long distance away, and Li Xiaolin was loudly accusing Gao Jinsong. He didn't care at all about pointing the camera at the camera in this direction, and his saliva almost sprayed on Gao Jinsong's face. "Why the fuck don't you pass the ball?!"

Gao Jinsong silently looked at Li Xiaolin, who had green tendons on his forehead, and just half-knelt down to tidy up his sneakers. He couldn't answer that question. He can't say that the Wuhua player may be injured, right? If he said this, it would actually be the same thing as questioning whether Li Xiaolin had sportsmanship. He also reached out and pressed the top of his foot and ankle through the upper of his shoe, and he was uncomfortable with the hard confrontation just now, but fortunately, the problem didn't seem to be too big, except for some tightness at the ankle and some soreness at the knee during the activity, nothing else.

Li Xiaolin is still scolding.

A teammate came over and pulled the red-faced and thick-necked Li Xiaolin away from Gao Jinsong.

Li Xiaolin, who was not clean in his mouth, pushed the teammate who came over to calm things with his hand, and after several unsuccessful efforts, he kicked a mineral water bottle on the side of the field out of the way. This reckless action was immediately exchanged for the referee's stern eye warning, if it weren't for a nearby teammate who hurriedly came over to help, and the two of them pulled Li Xiaolin out of the referee's sight, maybe this guy who was about to lose his mind would have brought himself a more serious punishment.

Guangzhou Wuhua's team doctor made a substitution gesture to his coach's bench after a check-up.

Amid the sirens of the ambulance, the race resumed.

Guangzhou Wuhua does not respect sportsmanship as much as Wuhan Yafeng. Instead of returning the ball from Gao Jinsong to the home sideline, they took the opportunity to launch a new wave of attacks, which eventually led to a dangerous shot that hit the side-netting. Even so, it made many fans have a false alarm.

The fans clamored loudly, and all kinds of curses and insults immediately fell on the heads of the Wuhua players.

Gao Jinsong was also very angry at Guangzhou Wuhua's disregard for morality on the football field, but he was helpless, after all, this kind of knightly mutual respect is not something required by the rules of football matches. What made him even more annoyed was that Wuhua's immoral practices had given Li Xiaolin the opportunity, and now the left flanker was laughing at him louder and mercilessly mocking him with words.

This anger finally turned into a blind long-range shot, and then he poured out his anger on Wei Honglin: "What are you doing?!" ”

Wei Honglin played the role of a forward defender in this game, but so far, there has only been one successful cooperation between the two, from the unsuccessful shot in the sixth minute to now, more than 20 minutes have passed since the game, and Wei Honglin has not provided him with a single support. If you don't pass the ball, you can say that you don't have a chance, but what about not echoing and covering? Just now he was surrounded by four Guangzhou Wuhua team members, why didn't Wei Honglin know to come up to answer?

His friend didn't refute his accusations, nor did he say a word of defense for himself, Wei Honglin just made a wooden face and hesitantly returned to his position.

Li Xiaolin, who was slowly retreating, saw this scene, and he let out a contemptuous sneer: "You don't know what he's doing? ”

Gao Jinsong glanced at the left avant-garde with a sneering look on his face, swallowed his saliva, and said nothing. Now the only midfielder who can provide support to the forward line is this Li Xiaolin, and Wuhan Yafeng's two poor counterattacks were initiated by Li Xiaolin's side, and he can't be angry at a hard-working teammate. As for the middle and right wings...... Alas, he couldn't remember what his teammates had done in this game.

The game fell into a terrible one-sided situation. To make matters worse, this is still at the home of Wuhan Yafeng. They are being pinned down by the visitors in and out of their box. What a scene this is? Every minute of the game is as long as a century, every minute of Li Yafeng's goal is being tested and tortured by the opponent, every shot of the opponent is like a hammer hitting people's hearts, every wonderful save by the goalkeeper will be exchanged for long-lasting applause and admiration, and people's hearts are like the ball that rises and falls in the crowd. Some people are already secretly hoping that the dark hour will come sooner, so that they will not have to struggle as painfully between hope and disillusionment as they do now. But Yafeng's goalkeepers always let their wishes come to fruition......

When the goalkeeper Yafeng once again grabbed the ball on the goal line, the guest invited by the TV station to comment for the game couldn't help but sigh: "If he can keep this state, he will definitely be selected for the national team." ”

The TV presenter, who treats football games as his job, agrees with this statement, and at the same time he scoffs at it in his heart: the better the goalkeeper performs, the more it shows that Yafeng's back line is incompetent! The incompetence of Yafeng's back line only proves that Yafeng's midfield is unfavorable...... He couldn't push it any longer because the game suddenly took a new turn.

Guangzhou Wuhua's unremitting efforts finally bore a fruitful flower, the two Yafeng defenders did not have a tacit understanding when filling the position, and hesitated with each other before touching the ball, just in such a short moment, let a Wuhua player seize the opportunity to hit the goal, and successfully broke through the Yafeng goalkeeper's seemingly unbreakable ten fingers.

One-to-one. Five Chinese equalised.

The goalkeeper was already scolding the two bastard defenders before he even got up from the ground, and even if his teammates came to dissuade and comfort him, it didn't make him shut up. He even grabbed the two teammates who were standing in front of him, clenched his fists and ran for the two stupid things that had made mistakes. Whoever does something stupid has to pay for his stupidity! He didn't care that those two defenders were the big brothers in the team, even if one of them was wearing the captain's armband, he didn't care. His goalkeeper status in the Yafeng club is unchallenged and cannot be shaken, even if the club lard is blindfolded and let him go, he can immediately draw a A club for himself and become the first goalkeeper of the new team.

The two defenders blushed and said nothing.

In the end, Wei Honglin, who had a very ordinary personal relationship with the goalkeeper, came over, and persuaded this guy who jumped up and scolded his mother. At this time, it is easier for outsiders to persuade to have the desired effect.

In the last minute of the first half, Wei Honglin's reckless tackle not only failed to stop the opponent's attack, but instead gave the opponent a penalty......

One to two.