Some people became famous earlier, then went all the way to the top, and then slowly left the world with only one regret forever - Ronaldinho

How many people still remember Xiao Luo, who has just debuted, on the stage of the World Cup, the scene where Ashley Cole was shaken away, the former boy who chased the wind, and then he was in Barcelona, telling the story of one person teaching another team's backline to be a man, as if it was yesterday, and now it is ......

This is God, an out-and-out God, that amazing foot technique, every movement is so natural, but at this moment, I am afraid that he can only occasionally recall everything about him on that green field from the TV camera......

Returning to the Chinese Super League Cup in Kuncheng and Chongqing, the tense two-legged elimination system did not bring the slightest relaxation to this game.

"It's Xiao Yu! Xiao Yu took the ball, and he burst in! On TV, the narrator still said that without any spare.

On the scene, Xiao Yu, who found obvious loopholes, had no time to think about him more, with the ball, speeding up, and the coordinated body gave him a lot of actions that others could not imagine, such as this non-pause turn and acceleration, Tang Jie, who had just locked Xiao Yu, just watched the cooked duck fly away.

"Brother, him!" Tang Cong and Tang Jie had a tacit understanding that was really in place, and seeing that he was out of position, his younger brother Tang Cong immediately made up for it around the ocean and liberated his brother Tang Jie.

Tang Jie didn't answer, maybe because he didn't have time to answer, he lost it, and he chased it back! Tang Jie has this self-confidence, accelerate! Hasten! Accelerate again!

Without the restraint of the ball, Tang Jie is like a loose fast horse, of course, this is just an adjective, his real symbol, is the cheetah!

The contest between the two caused cheers in the audience, and even Zhou Kai on the sidelines clenched his fists tightly, and everyone looked forward to Xiao Yu.

At this time, Xiao Yu naturally knew that Tang Jie was chasing and fighting behind him, and at the same time, Xiao Yu also knew very well that Tang Jie's speed could not catch up with him, so it was definitely an impossible decision to rely on such a continuous dribbling.

Transmit? Still is? In front of him, only the lonely Lao Tian was in the other party's encirclement, behind him, the ocean was seen to death, Deng Chunwei was still entangled in the opposite encirclement, and the other teammates were still watching the play in their backcourt, did they buy tickets to watch the game?

In the blink of an eye, Tang Jie caught up with his "prey", the cheetah is the cheetah, in front of Tang Jie at this moment, it is Xiao Yu's slightly thin back, Tang Jie feels that as long as he gently pulls, this guy will definitely fall, because he can see that Xiao Yu is always ready to fall.

That's right, Xiao Yu, the thief guy, is paying attention to this in his heart, as long as Tang Jie behind him stretches out his hand, I will fall!

It's a pity that Tang Jie, the simple game between the two, won temporarily, he controlled his impulses very decisively, and chose to use his body to interfere, which was very uncomfortable, but to Tang Jie's surprise, Xiao Yu's seemingly thin body, at the moment when the former collided, it felt like an iron plate, and there was some material!

Hehe, Xiao Yu smiled in his heart, do you think Brother Zhou's training for me was given for nothing? Although it is very thin, according to Brother Zhou's words, this is called condensation, this is called leanness!

The conversation in the heart is always relaxed and pleasant, but the body can't help them to relax, although the collision is so natural and slight, but both sides are stumbling.

Feeling, I'm afraid that Tang Jie will hit his body a few more times, Xiao Yu will have to take the ball away by himself, it's terrible, Xiao Yu has a difficulty in his heart again, he can't do this for himself anymore, thinking about it, colliding, I remembered the scene when Brother Zhou used his body to resist himself behind him during a training match.

Try it, just when everyone thought that Xiao Yu wanted to speed up now, they saw Xiao Yu, who was running in front with the ball, began to slow down, and it was a sudden brake with a large amplitude and a more ups and downs.

If Tang Jie still hits it at this speed, this free kick will be implemented, although it will not be much of a threat to a free kick, but it gives this team that is good at disc control the opportunity to play in their own front court.

Everyone knows that young people have a common problem, that is, impatience and big-heartedness, even if Tang Jie is calm, this time the game between the two, Xiao Yu won, very simple, Tang Jie's deceleration was too much, he gently stuck to Xiao Yu's thin and not generous back, and then Xiao Yu dug it with his ass, Tang Jie stood still, but watched Xiao Yu go away.

"Oh! A good rhythm! "Yes, Xiao Yu simply controlled the rhythm, but it is the embodiment of the sense of rhythm that only a top player can have, the sense of rhythm is different from the simple speed, reaction, strength, etc., but it is also an important attribute that a top player cannot lose.

Among the stars we know, such as Riquelme, such as Zinedine Zidane, are masters of rhythm, their speed may not be fast, their power is not so strong, but the main thing is their sense of rhythm, using rhythm to control the ball, to control the team, and even to control the whole game.

It's a pity, it's a pity, the first pity is that Xiao Yu, a rhythm controller who has just begun to appear, crashed into Jiang Lin's iron-blooded arms with a hard time, and crashed into the arms of one meter seven with one meter eight, but it looks so harmonious, because Xiao Yu lost the ball, and then fell to the ground, the second pity, it was a pity that the referee raised his hand and let Xiao Yu get up by himself, indicating that the ball was clean.

Looking at the blue sky, Xiao Yu scolded in his heart, Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin, you said that you didn't look at Lao Tian well, what are you doing here to make a fuss, master, I just played with Tang Jie for so long, I was tired to death, you still come to intervene, can I rely on your brother once?

"It's a pity." Zhou Kai also secretly said that it was a pity, but he played ten points against Xiao Yu's control at the previous moment, and Zhou Kai knew that as a midfielder, a strong sense of rhythm was indispensable.

Just when everyone was still feeling sorry for Xiao Yu, Tang Jie, who felt that he was ruthlessly played by Xiao Yu, had gone crazy; Although on the surface, Tang Jie, who received Jiang Lin's pass, was very calm and calm, but Tang Cong knew that his brother, who had never admitted that he would fail, must have gone crazy at the moment, Yucheng, your back line is going to play a big show.

The regret from Yucheng did not exist for long, and everyone was extremely shocked by what happened in the next moment.

Maradona's thousand-mile solo ride shocked the world, but who said that classics can't be copied? Messi has copied it, in La Liga; And at this moment on the field of the Chinese Super League, this scene has been copied again, the shameful plagiarist, whose name is Tang Jie......

Sinking his shoulders and making himself unpredictable, Tang Jie suddenly took the ball under his feet and set aside a future, because he used the ocean as a stake and ruthlessly broke through.

As soon as the cheetah rushes into the flock, it is slaughter, and the sea that has lost its place looks at the back of a peerless horse, as if it has anticipated everything that is ready to come.

"Tang Jie! single-handedly, he blew up the entire back line of Yucheng alone, a boy chasing the wind! I vaguely saw the shadows of many people in him, yes! That's right, it's them, the ones who can do anything, shoot !! The ball went in, and Yucheng goalkeeper Han Dong couldn't block Tang Jie, and he was a god with one goal!! "Since the Chinese Super League has been held, in a short period of time, a classic in the true sense has finally been born.

Passing the ocean, passing the central defender, looking at the goalkeeper Han Dong who abandoned the door, the sneer on Tang Jie's mouth made countless people admire.

Annoyed, Han Dong slammed the grass, looking at this lightning-fast teenager, a cheetah-like teenager, I remember you! Tang Jie!

After scoring the goal, Kuncheng's offensive became more and more violent, and Yucheng basically ran in the backfield in the subsequent games, and forced the ball into half a court; And Tang Jie seemed to have used up all his inspiration for that goal, and the rest of Kuncheng was the same, when the whistle blew and the game ended, the game was a 1-1 draw.

"How does it feel to see a god rise up in front of you, but that person is not you?" Zhou Kai stepped over Xiao Yu's shoulder with his right hand and gently pulled the young man into his arms.

"I don't know how to describe it, I really want to vent." The answer was very simple, from Xiao Yu, who was slightly depressed.

"Hehe, I was the same at the time, but at that time Cristiano pressed me to the ground and told me, since you can't resist, just enjoy it!" Zhou Kai recalled that moment, that cool guy, and the saliva that Cristiano sprayed on his face when he pressed on himself, can he not spew saliva when he speaks?

"I think I get it, let's go back to the locker room." Xiao Yu covered his head with a towel, so that Zhou Kai didn't know if this kid understood or not, but there are some things that cannot be spoken, and can only be experienced by himself, just like Zhou Kai sank for a long time after experiencing a fiasco, until one day, he found that there has been no shortage of gods in this world, such as Cristiano who has been running, this guy is also an out-and-out god.

In the locker room, the atmosphere was a little dull, and the depressed faction represented by Xiao Yu sat together, surrounded by Han Dong who had been pierced through the door, Deng Chunwei who had been wandering in the encirclement, and Haiyang as a classic back and Lao Tian who scored a goal, perhaps, only they felt that they should get a victory at home.

'Everyone's doing well, don't be so frustrated, an away goal is not the end of the world.' Zhou Kai looked at everyone with a smile, as the head coach of the team, he was very satisfied, because he clearly knew that now this group of young people has the potential to shock Huaxia, and what is missing is only time.

The comforting words satisfied most people, who felt acceptable, but not a few who were depressed.

"Next time! I'm absolutely going to knock him down! "Leaving the locker room, the green field where the fans have left the stadium is a little silent at the moment, and the feeling of walking on this grass is like enjoying a lonely person, the above rhetoric comes from the ocean, no one wants to be a classic background, that is not glory.

"Next time! I'm going to keep the ball! This bold statement comes from Han Dong, who is also the back of a classic goal, there is no problem with his attack, the problem is that when Tang Jie shoots, he is too thorough with a single knife, and the goal is still too big.

Xiao Yu, who was silent, looked at everyone, and the sudden laughter resounded throughout the stadium.

"Next time! We've got to win, go to their home stadium and bring the win back! Xiao Yu under the smile is full of confidence, several people at the moment are full of negative energy, and Xiao Yu has always wanted to spread positive energy, isn't the game over? Aren't they not being eliminated? As Brother Zhou said, the world has not come to an end, and tomorrow will come as always.

A few hands together, everyone looked at a special arm, on which is the captain's armband, from Deng Chunwei, at this moment he nodded to a few young people, silently refueling, football is like this, the result can be passionate, can be bleak, but can be artificially controlled, is the level of expectation for the next game every time, Deng Chunwei thinks, these young boys, absolutely have a fanatical victory for the next game**, this is enough!

The phone sounded and remembered, it was Xiao Yu's mobile phone, and the caller was Teacher Yu, the beautiful female teacher, not much older than himself, Xiao Yu could think of it, at this moment, Yu Ting, holding a white and thin hand like a chives, holding the pink mobile phone in her hand, waiting for Xiao Yu expectantly.

Of course, the association is beautiful, and the reality is not cruel, but it is a little unexpected for Xiao Yu.

"Xiao Yu, you and Tian Lin's campus singer competition rematch has been notified to the class, tomorrow at 3 pm, remember to go."

"Got it, Mr. Yu."

"Oh yes, you played well today, but that Tang Jie is too strong, and now the Internet says that this is a goal."

"Yes, it's a pity that I wasn't the one who became a god, but next time, I will pull him off the altar with my own hands!" Taking advantage of the blue sky above the stadium, Xiao Yu let go of his bold words.