199, VS Thailand World Youth Team (middle)
"The other party can't resist." Looking at the Thai World Youth Team, whose morale was seriously damaged, Zhang Zhi raised his eyebrows and said happily, "Our talented goalkeepers will perform a few more times, and we will ensure that they will not be motivated to shoot!" β
Liu Yuan echoed: "Indeed! It seems that they are touching porcelain? β
Lang Tao frowned and reminded: "Don't make trouble! You can't put all your hopes on the goalkeeper! We are a team as a team, and if we want to win, we need to understand each other......"
"Understood, understood." Zhang Zhi sighed, "Captain, you don't need to explain it again and again, we all understand the reason." β
Lang Tao pursed his lips and said, "That's good!" There are still a few minutes left until the end of the first half, so let's hold on a little longer! In any case, it would be better to score a goal, and don't forget the score we got in the last game! β
The last game was a 4-0 win over the opponent, and this game was only 1-0...... Does this mean that the starters this time are not as good as the last time?!
The players of the Chinese World Youth Team suddenly froze, put away their playfulness, and took the game seriously.
The No. 9 right forward of the Thai World Youth Team dribbled, and the forward players of the Chinese World Youth Team suddenly became active, and they rushed to the No. 9 right forward of the Thai World Youth Team and the players of the Thai World Youth Team who dared to come to assist-
All of a sudden, the Thai World Youth Team, which should have had a slight upper hand, was suddenly fully suppressed by the Chinese World Youth Team - the Thai World Youth Team could not break into the penalty area of the Chinese World Youth Team!
But it doesn't matter, the Thai World Youth Team worked hard, seized the opportunity, and shot from a distance one after another!
Of course, Xue Lin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Chinese World Youth Team, also calmly pounced on the ball and still did not concede a goal!
The players of the Thai World Youth Team glared at Xue Lin, very deflated.
Cao Chun, the No. 3 left back of the Chinese World Youth Team, couldn't hold back, and said: "Where did they get the confidence to dare to shoot from a distance?" - I don't look at what kind of goods I have, I actually underestimate the 'zero god'! β
Li Jun, the No. 4 scavenger of the Chinese World Youth Team, said: "Say less, don't put the word 'zero god' on your lips from time to time - you can't wear a high hat like this!" β
Xue Lin glanced at Cao Chun faintly, listened to Li Jun's speech, silently withdrew his gaze, and stared intently at the football flying in the distance.
Football is being won by two teams, and it is more and more impossible to pass into the penalty area of the Chinese World Youth Team.
This also shows that the players of the Chinese World Youth Team are ruthless.
Xue Lin stared at the battle between the two sides until the referee blew the whistle.
"Toot-" The piercing whistle announced the end of the first half.
The two sides involuntarily stopped, obediently lined up, saluted each other, and returned to the lounge in turn.
The Bird's Nest Stadium was quiet for the time being, but the Bird's Nest auditorium was still lively.
"National Youth Team ~ Come on! National Youth Team ~ Must Win! β¦β¦β
Liu Yun and his cheerleading team, as always, cheered for the Chinese World Youth Team.
"National Youth Team ~ Come on! National Youth Team ~ Must Win! β¦β¦β
Yang Fei and her companions were shouting along, startling Liu Yun to look at her frequently.
Yang Fei and Liu Yun's lines are the same, the only difference is probably that Yang Fei is still waving the super-large flag - this time, the flag is marked with four big red characters of "National Youth Team"!
Qin Siyu and Luo Caiyi bit each other's ears and teased: "Look at Sister Yang's current appearance, she has changed a lot, like a true fan of the national youth team, not like a brain-dead fan." β
"You really know how to describe it." Luo Cai sneered and smiled unkindly.
Not to mention the cheerleaders, the support team also got together to discuss the team promotion list for the World Youth Cup on a whim - Lang Mu has great powers, and got the relevant information of the third round of the match:
"Group A: Croatia, Bulgaria, Italy, Spain.
Group B: England, France, Austria, Ukraine.
Group C: Germany, Iceland, Denmark, Estonia.
Group D: Brazil, Republic of Honduras, Bahamas, Dominican Republic.
Group E: Colombia, Peru, Argentina, Libya.
Group F: South Korea, Iraq, Thailand, China."
"What do you think?" Lang Mu happily pointed to the names of the teams in Group E, "I don't like Japan, the Japanese team was eliminated by the Argentine team...... When our national youth team advances to the group stage, are we going to play against the Argentine team? - Is the Argentine team strong? β
Lang's father quipped: "How do you think Argentina will qualify? Maybe not it? β
"Argentina, which can knock out the Japanese team, can't be weak!" Lang Mu wittily retorted, which can be described as crooked.
"Pretty strong, right? ......" Wu's mother agreed, but echoed Lang's father, "but it's hard to say, what if the Argentine team in Group E is eliminated?" β
"How is that possible!" Duanmu's father scoffed, "The other teams in Group E have average strength. β
"I remember...... Two teams from each group, right? Wu Mu said hesitantly, "Even if the Argentine team qualifys, it will not be the same as the national youth team-"
"That's right." Duanmu's father nodded, "Let's win the group stage first-as long as you win Thailand, you have a 100% chance of qualifying...... It's okay to be in second place! β
"What did you say!" Father Jiang glared and startled everyone, "How can my son's team lose!" β
Lang's mother exclaimed: "Si Jiang's father? β¦β¦β
Four Jiang's fathers, does it mean Jiang Bisheng, Jiang Wusheng, Jiang Biyun and Jiang Biqing's fathers?
Infected by the Internet fans, the support group also knows the meaning of the "Four Chiangs": it is Jiang Bisheng and Jiang Wusheng - look, the four brothers are sitting on the bench of the Chinese World Youth Team!
Father Jiang usually does not show mountains and does not dew, if it weren't for the rumors of the "Four Jiangs" this time, everyone would not have noticed Father Jiang - Father Jiang often sits alone in a corner and does not talk to everyone!
"Hmm." Father Jiang nodded reservedly, attracting many domestic audiences to look at him secretly.
Duanmu's father said sneeringly: "You're right - our national youth team has finally become stronger, why do you have to qualify for the second place?" β¦β¦ If you can, I also hope that the national youth team can win all! β
An inappropriate voice chirped: "Si Jiang is not good, isn't it?" - Without Si Jiang, the national youth team can still win! β
"It's just~ look at that person's strength, really think of himself as a hero?" "I suspect they're hype! It's shameless, the national youth team hasn't qualified yet! If you lose, you will be slapped in the face! "You can do it, you can do it! Don't look for trouble if it's okay! "Oops~ Can't you even say it? You think I want to come to the game? "If you don't look at it, get out!" β¦β¦
The domestic audience almost got into a fight.
Father Jiang's face turned blue.
Lang Mu pulled her throat and said: "Over there, over there, it's you guys, deliberately provoking, isn't it?!" β
After a scolding, the domestic audience immediately came to a sense.
"What's this called?" Mother Lang sighed, and hurriedly assured Father Jiang, "Don't listen to their nonsenseβthey must be jealous...... If they want to play, they must also have the ability to be favored by Coach Meng! β
"Thank you." Father Jiang was stiffly grateful, "I understand." β
"It's good to understand, it's good to understand." Lang's mother was very pleased.
Father Jiang secretly clenched his fists, but his heart was quickly thinking about how to put pressure on Coach Meng.
In the distance, Shi Yanglong elbowed Guo Dong with his arm and whispered, "What do you think?" β
"Where's Sister Shi?" Guo Dong did not answer the rhetorical question.
"I'll let her stay at home and raise the baby!" Shi Yang's head is not raised, "It's not convenient for her to hold up her big belly - now, she watches the ball game at home...... Don't blame my buddies for not supporting the national youth team, I'm here to watch the game! β
"Yes, yes." Guo Dong patted Shi Yanglong's shoulder, "You are the most enthusiastic fan of the national youth team." β
Shi Yanglong smiled happily and said, "What do you think?" β
"What else can you see?" Guo Dong replied helplessly, "See the move." β
China World Youth Team Lounge.
The eleven starting national youth team players were forced by Coach Meng to pour a cup of Chinese medicine similar to a cola drink, which made them roll their eyes - it was too bad to drink!
"It's for your good!" Coach Meng Shi Ran said, "In order to let you recover your strength quickly, I will let you drink this drink every time you play!" β
The 12 substitutes don't have to be treated like that.
Knowing that Chinese medicine was a recipe prepared by Fangsu, Jiang Bisheng was anxious, looked at Coach Meng dryly, and said softly, "Can you give me a cup?" β¦β¦β
All the players of the national youth team invariably looked at Jiang Bisheng.
Coach Meng said categorically: "No." β
Jiang Bisheng said listlessly: "That's a pity. β
"It's a pity?" Duanmu Lu, who was hurt by the drink, said in a rough voice, "If you like it, ask your Fang Su sister for it?" - By the way, I beg her to make it taste better, or we'll all run out of food...... Hiccup~ Oh my God, my mouth is full of earthy taste! β
Duanmu Lu took several sips, but couldn't get anything.
Cao Chun said: "Image, image, pay attention to the image." β
Duanmu Lu grabbed his neck and made a vomiting motion.
The ten starting national youth team players jumped up one after another, shouting: "Duanmu Lu, what are you crazy about!" β
"I wanted to throw it up." Duanmu Lu stopped pinching his neck, "Water!" Water! Water! β¦β¦ I want to drink water! β
Jiang Bisheng graciously brought a glass of warm water and handed it to Duanmu Lu.
Duanmu Lu took the glass of water and drank it with a grunt.
Subsequently, the ten starting national youth team players also followed Duanmu Green and drank a few glasses of warm water each.
"Have you rested enough?" Five minutes later, Coach Meng clapped his hands and said, "Simply arrange the setup of the second half: the strikers try to shoot as much as possible, the midfielders control the tempo of the attack, and the defenders watch and do." β
The eleven starters looked at Coach Meng in confusion: What kind of tactic is this?
Coach Meng said: "What is the strength of the Thai World Youth Team? β
The eleven starters looked at each other.
"General." Finally, as the leader of the first team, Lang Tao summed it up loudly.
"That's not right?" Coach Meng said lightly, "The strength is average, and if you play the corresponding role, you can win this game - in fact, aren't we 1-0 ahead of each other?" β
The eleven starters blinked: yes~
However......
It would be better for them to score a few more goals so as not to embarrass them β even though they are all in the national youth team, they are rivals with each other...... Everyone has not forgotten the "Four Jiangs" effect, the players who can play want to get a few more points, save themselves from being scolded by domestic fans, and then say that they are not as good as the "Four Jiangs" or something, which is too embarrassing.
"Yes!" Lang Tao clenched his fists and shouted loudly, "We will win!" We will win! β
The 10 starters of the national youth team responded: "Yes! Right! β
The twelve substitutes of the national youth team silently looked at the eleven starters of the national youth team, and the fighting spirit ignited: I must be in the starting list for the next game! β¦β¦
"That's what you want!" Coach Meng looked at the starters of the national youth team with high morale with satisfaction, "Remember, you are a team!" Football is an eleven-a-side sport, and we value team understanding! If you want to win, you must know how to cooperate! The football of the national youth team is not in favor of individualism......"
Jiang Wusheng and the other four brothers' eyelids jumped: I always felt ...... When Coach Meng said "individualism", he was specifically aimed at them - tilting his head, Jiang Wusheng and the other four brothers squinted at Coach Meng, but Coach Meng didn't look at them!
Coach Meng also emphasized the concept of "football is about unity" until the end of the break.
"Buddies." Lang Tao stood up, "The second half of the game is about to begin, let's score a few more points and win!" When Lang Tao said this, he was extremely confident, and he had no idea about the possibility of losing the kick!
"Yes~" The ten starters of the national youth team shouted in unison.
Lang Tao led the players of the national youth team back to the Bird's Nest Stadium.
"Toot-" the referee blew his whistle and motioned for both teams to hurry up and get to their feet.
"You've been waiting a long time." Li Qing, a football commentator who has not been seen for a long time, said, "The second half of the Chinese World Youth Team VS Thailand World Youth Team has begun! Let's look forward to the final victory!"
It was started by the Chinese World Youth Team.
The football buckled at the feet of Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left striker of the Chinese World Youth Team.
"I'm going to shoot!" Wu Zejun drank loudly and ran with the ball.
"Hey-" The strikers of the Chinese World Youth Team were shocked, "running so fast? β
China's World Youth strikers are busy keeping up.
Wu Zejun had just broken into the area of the Thai World Youth Team, and he saw the No. 11 left winger and No. 7 left winger of the Thai World Youth Team running towards him one after another - Wu Zejun never passes the ball, and this time is no exception!
With a kick under his feet, seeing the opponent running, Wu Zejun used acceleration, and in just a few seconds, he sped up, like a bolt of lightning, and instantly threw off the two players of the Thai World Youth Team!
"Awesome!" Zhang Zhi smacked his tongue, "In this state, do you need to pass the ball?" β
"Whether it is passed on or not, we have to follow him!" Liu Yuan gritted his teeth and followed.
"Senior Wu is running too fast." Lang Tao could see it clearly in the rear, "The forwards can't keep up?" β
Lin Qingyu praised: "The running speed is getting longer? - It's been seven seconds! β
"Do you guess he'll be able to score?" Lang Tao couldn't help but ask.
Lin Qingyu said without hesitation: "Yes." β
"You trust him?" Lang Tao smiled, "I hope so-"
As soon as the words fell, the audience exclaimed: "Wow~ It's in!" Goal scored! β