The image of the first few minutes can be described as twists and turns, with wave after wave of climaxes, making the hearts of the fans present feel like a roller coaster, up and down. It's been a long time since I've felt like this.

The huge 60,000-seat Tianhe Sports Center became a little quieter, and all eyes were on the player in the blue No. 17 jersey, who was going to humiliate his teammates? After all, such things don't happen often in the Chinese League, and this is a way for the team boss to establish an absolute position.

An Daoqiang, who looked frustrated, just put down the jersey covering his head, and saw Yang Biao trotting over, remembering the cruelty of his beating three foreign aids, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and the look of fear on his face was also obvious, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground again. The players of the Shen Quilt team also seemed to have thought of something, Chen Nan and Li Feng wanted to run over and pull Yang Biao, but they just ran a few steps and retreated. His face changed, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

A huge shadow hung over An Daoqiang's head, he was ready for the worst, a second, two seconds, instead of the expected storm, a strong and powerful hand reached out and put it on his hand and pulled him up.

Eight years later, An Daoqiang, who became famous as Asia's No. 1 striker, still remembers it vividly, and he has repeatedly emphasized the far-reaching impact of this pull on him in interviews. If it weren't for this, he would still waste his years in a small club, and then retire at the age of 30 because of undiscipline, live a difficult life, and live a life of inaction.

"When Messi and Ronaldo both miss penalties, let alone you, get up and keep doing it! I believe you! ”。 The words are full of unwavering conviction.

"I believe in you, I believe in you, I believe in you!" These three words echoed in An Daoqiang's mind, looking at Yang Biao who was running back, and suddenly he only felt that the whole person seemed to be full of fighting spirit, and he was full of inexhaustible strength, like a man who fell into the water and grabbed a life-saving straw. His eyes were a little red, and at this moment, he had the idea of dying for his confidant. Next time, next time, I'm going to get the ball in, I have to!

Not everyone can meet a noble person who will help you when you need it most.

Yang Biao, who ran back to the halfcourt, waved his hands and shouted angrily to high-five every teammate he could see, and his teammates subconsciously high-fived him and echoed loudly.

Live room

"It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting player, and hopefully his amazing performance just now isn't a flash in the pan." He Hui is full of expectations.

Yang Biao looked at the momentum, because the carelessness just now made him out of the limelight, and almost made a big mistake, knowing that the next thing would be a vicious battle, he knew in his heart that the most important thing about the performance of the anti-sky just now was that the Hengda team was not familiar with him, and the subconscious light enemy would make him complete the feat of one over three so easily, and then pass the ball out.

With the referee's whistle, the goal kick, the goalkeeper of the Hengda team, Zeng Cheng, kicked the ball directly to the half, Sun Xiang, who responded in the midfield, jumped, stopped the ball on his chest, unloaded the ball on the soles of his feet, turned his head to look around, and was looking for a suitable passing route.

Suddenly, the surrounding teammates exclaimed loudly, "Be careful, there are ghosts!" ”

Sun Xiang was shocked and realized that it was not good, but before he could make a move, suddenly a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, with a touch of his feet, the ball in front of him had been stealed, and when he looked up, it was the hateful No. 17, subconsciously counter-robbing, and the three nearby teammates were also like wolves and tigers, with a bad wind, rolling wildly, forming a siege of Yang Biao.

Yang Biao, who got the ball, had no way forward, so he could only retreat and move the ball behind him, Sun Xiang's usual speed was not bad, but he just couldn't catch up. The rear of Shen Biao's team is his base camp, let him gallop, in three or four minutes, only to see Yang Biao with a stop, do not attack forward, adopt the strategy of the enemy advancing and retreating, and do not give the Hengda frontcourt players the opportunity to encircle.

Lee Jang-so is worthy of Asia's top coach, and immediately saw the problem, at present, except for Yang Biao, the other personnel of the Shen Quilt team are unable to organize the attack at all, so with a big wave, the front court and the midfield are all pressed to attack, leaving only two backs to guard the base camp.

This pressure, Yang Biao's running space was obviously compressed, no matter where he ran, he was faced with two or three horizontal team members to surround and rob, and the range of action was getting bigger and bigger, and he had been violated several times by big moves, but Yang Biao was like a fighter, every time he was put down, and then quickly stood up, ignoring the front. Now it is the home field, and the referee has intentionally or unintentionally relaxed the scale of the penalty.

had no choice but to pass the ball, but as soon as the ball was passed, the players of the Shen team obviously did not play against a team of this level of Hengda, and they were immediately surrounded by the Hengda players and snatched the ball. Then he bombarded the goal indiscriminately, and for a while, Shen was in front of the team's goal, and there was a possibility of losing points all the time.

Although Yang Biao was brave and timely to fill the position, he was a person after all, and suddenly Shen was torn apart by the momentum that the players of the team had just managed to rise, and his resistance psychology was almost destroyed by several powerful shots in a row.

Hengda conducted offensive and defensive drills in the half of the Shen team, and the fans at home soared, shouting hard, shaking the team flag, and vigorously beating the leather drum, the atmosphere was crazy, if it wasn't for the security personnel to maintain order, they might have been unable to control and rush down.

The situation on the field was one-sided, but He Hui and Zhan Jun in the live broadcast room noticed a detail that could not be ignored, that is, a figure that was running all over the field, as tireless as an iron man, and always able to appear at the most dangerous moment at the right time, a Yang Biao wearing the No. 17 jersey.

He Hui: "Brother Jun, have you noticed that this No. 17 Yang Biao's talent for reading the game, as well as the terrifying ability to intercept and fill positions." ”

"This is also what I want to say, if it weren't for his several timely fills to the peak in seconds, as well as steals, now the Shen team has been beaten into a sieve." Zhan Jun responded affirmatively.

"Why didn't a player with such quality have had a chance to play before? This is a question worth pondering. ”

"Ahh Be careful! Before He Hui could reply to Zhan Jun, he stood up suddenly, his face full of horror.

On the field, Sun Xiang received the ball, saw the unguarded Muric in front of the goal, lightly flicked, the ball crossed an arc, and accurately slipped towards Muric's position, the front of the door was already open, looking at Yang Biao who was desperately rushing over from his side to block, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and he could finally get rid of this skin plaster.

The ball landed in mid-air and Muric didn't think about a stepping volley with a powerful volley.

This foot down, Shen was absolutely dead and lifeless, Yang Biao, who was halfway there, flashed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, according to the normal pursuit, it was too late to fill the position, and suddenly a carp jumped on the ground and jumped on the ground, and directly hit the ball with his head.

With a loud bang, Muric felt that something was wrong for the first time, as if he had kicked a big foot on a hard object, and at a glance, this kick was kicked on Yang Biao's head, and the ball was also sacrificed by Yang Biao and pushed out of bounds.