Yuan Dongshuai and Xiao Zhiyong, the left-wing partners, were fascinated by the practice of kicking the ball into the frame, and when they were at the training base of the city football team, they were training while thinking about how to improve the success rate of kicking the ball into the frame. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the training was over, the two of them came to the Puhai community where Yuan Dongshuai was located, tied up the hula hoop, and then began to kick the ball into the frame.

The two trained until after eleven o'clock in the evening, and then went back to their respective homes, washed and slept.

But after the two fell asleep, they didn't calm down, and they always thought in their minds: "The part where I touch the ball, should it be more forward, so that the arc of the football will be more perfect, and the success rate of kicking the ball into the frame will be higher!" ”

"Am I playing too hard? Make the trajectory of the football irregular. ”

"Am I playing too little? Make the flight distance of the football insufficient. ”

After the two fell asleep, they often substituted themselves into the court, as if they were practicing kicking the ball into the frame, kicked their feet out, lifted the quilt, and woke themselves up.

After waking up, the two covered themselves with the quilt, continued to dream, and then kicked the quilt off。。。。。。

。。。。。。 The two didn't sleep well and got up in the team bus.

The bus moved slowly and entered the Aksu Baishui Football Stadium, and the bustling sound of fans reached the ears of Yuan Dongshuai and Xiao Zhiyong, the two opened their eyes, were dazed, lifted the blanket covering their bodies, yawned, and prepared to get off the bus and enter the locker room.

"What a big football field!" Stepping on the grass of the court, Yuan Dongshuai looked around and let out an exclamatory sound.

"Crazy! This is the second largest football stadium in Xinjiang, it is our honor to be able to play here, and it will be our honor to beat the youth team of Shenmu Club here! Lao Wan said with a smile.

"The second largest football stadium in Xinjiang? How many fans can it hold? Yuan Dongshuai asked.

At this time, Xiao Zhiyong, who was beside him, said: "It can accommodate 70,000 fans!" If the fans fill the stadium, it's exciting just to think about it! ”

"Don't get excited, let's warm up." Lao Wan urged。。。。。。

。。。。。。 The National Day holiday has just passed, and there are not many fans who can come to watch the game on the spot, less than 2,000 people.

Among the two thousand people, Yuan Dongshuai did not find Zhou Yu, so Yuan Dongshuai secretly scolded: "Damn it, the stinky boy actually teased me, saying that he would come to cheer me on, but he couldn't see anyone." ”

Having said that, but the plan can't catch up with the changes, Zhou Yu during the National Day holiday, went everywhere to collect wind, but he was too tired to do it, and after returning home, he fell asleep, and promised Yuan Dongshuai what he had done, so he naturally forgot to ask the teacher for leave, and when the teacher called Zhou Yu's home, he understood what was going on, so he had to tell Zhou Yu's parents with a wry smile that Zhou Yu should return to school as soon as possible.

Although Zhou Yu missed this more critical game, Daban Fox was not absent, the die-hard fans behind Daban Fox were not absent, and Liu Tao, a reporter from Karamay Sports Daily, was not absent, they all paid close attention to this game, in their opinion, this is a game they can't afford to lose.

They also believe that the city youth team that is in good form will give the youth team of Shenmu Club a head-on blow and repay their support with a hearty victory.

With good wishes and expectations, the away fans, before the start of the game, were already agitated, and the sound of shouting slogans actually suppressed the home fans who had an absolute advantage in numbers.

"What kind of game is it going to be?" Wu Xu asked himself with a smile.

"What kind of game is it going to be?" The coach of the youth team of Shenmu Club asked himself the same question。。。。。。

。。。。。。 "Lao He is really hard enough, the opponent's midfielder Xue Tao is not easy to deal with!" Wu Xu was worried about Lao He, afraid that Lao He would not be able to cope with the opponent's strong midfield.

"Lao Wan is at ease, and the opponent's striker Aman can't shake this old fritter at all!" Compared with Lao He, Lao Wan is very reassuring, and Wu Xu's face can't help but show a smile.

"The handsome madman is really good, completely playing with the opponent's marking defenders, are we still far from scoring?" The game has been going on for ten minutes, and Wu Xu is already looking forward to scoring goals, because on the whole, the city youth team has completely suppressed the youth team of Shenmu Club, although Shenmu Club has adopted five midfielders, but in the face of Yuan Dongshuai's left side impact, these five midfielders obviously have no good way to limit him.

After Yuan Dongshuai breaks through, he can easily pass the football to the left forward Xiao Zhiyong, the forwards Wan He and Cai Du, and the right forward Meng Chong!

"We have dual cores, but you only have single cores! You have Xue Tao to restrict Lao He, but no one can restrict Yuan Dongshuai, as long as Yuan Dongshuai is on the field, you don't want to win our youth team! Wu Xu muttered to himself, and watched Yuan Dongshuai pass the football to Xiao Zhiyong.

Xiao Zhiyong received the ball and looked up at Wan He and Cai Du, who were receiving in the middle, and Meng Chong, the right forward who was actively interpolating.

"To whom? Pass to Meng Chong, there is no one around him to defend! Xiao Zhiyong asked and answered himself.

After giving himself the answer, Xiao Zhiyong seemed to see a ball frame with a diameter of one meter and a half on the top of Meng Chong's head, and kicked the ball into the frame!

Xiao Zhiyong aimed for less than half a second, and passed the football out before the defender blocked the passing route!

The speed of the football is fast, the arc is perfect, like a precision-guided missile, flying towards the top of Meng Chong's head!

Meng Chong was a little dumbfounded, he just wanted to pick up cheap ones after the striker, but he didn't expect the football to come straight to him.

Although I was a little dumbfounded, as an attacker, I still have the instinct to shoot.

He jumped high and slammed his forehead into the middle of the ball, sending it straight towards the goal.

The goalkeeper of the youth team of Shenmu Club had already jumped up, but unfortunately he made a mistake in the wrong direction, and the football did not shoot to the near corner, but to the far corner, and smashed into the net!

"Beautiful header!" The away fans cheered, the home fans were silent, they didn't expect that the seemingly evenly matched game would become a one-sided situation, and the opponent was robbed of the first goal!

Meng Chong headed the ball into the goal, fell on the grass, and it took three seconds for him to react: "I scored on the youth team of Shenmu Club!" It's incredible! ”

After reacting, Meng was full of ecstasy, rushed up, ran to the coach's seat, hugged Wu Xu, and shouted: "Coach, I scored, I scored the first goal of the game!" ”

"Your header is beautiful! Oops... Tap, the hand is too strong, it hurts me! "Wu Xu, this old bone, can't withstand the hard tossing of Mengchong.

Just when Meng Chong was celebrating frantically, Xiao Zhiyong, who sent a precise assist, ran to Yuan Dongshuai, high-fived Yuan Dongshuai, and said excitedly: "Kick the ball into the frame!" We're going to practice every day from now on! ”

"Hehe, this is a practice method I invented, it works!" Yuan Dongshuai said smugly, completely forgetting that he was a plagiarist.

Fortunately, Tian Xiaozhuang is not the inventor of this training method, otherwise, Tian Xiaozhuang would definitely make trouble for Yuan Dongshuai!

The city youth team scored, and the players had foreseen a hearty victory, although they did not dare to guarantee that they could slaughter the opponent, but a big victory was still guaranteed.

But the youth team of Shenmu Club is not vegetarian, they have a fine football tradition, and they will not easily admit defeat or cowardice.

As the captain, Xue Tao gathered the players together and shouted to everyone: "It's time to attack, don't let people look down!" ”

"No problem, we'll pass the football to you as much as we can!" That's what everyone in the squad said, even striker Oman。。。。。。

Beep~! The game restarted, and the youth team of Shenmu Club launched a fierce attack!

They are not the Altai FC youth team, when they attack, the defense is also solid, and their attack is also very threatening!

Accurate passing, striker Aman got the football, Oman was marked by Lao Wan, he didn't turn around, but knocked the football back and knocked it to Xue Tao!

Xue Tao left Lao He behind, faced the football, and shot angrily!

Worthy of being a long-range shooting genius, football is like a cannonball with an unpredictable trajectory, making it difficult for the goalkeepers of the city's youth team to judge.

Burst~! The sound of football entering the net sounded, and in just one minute, the score was equalized by the home team! (To be continued.) )