210. World Youth Cup quarterfinals
The Chinese women's football team VS the Brazilian women's football team continues, although the Brazilian women's football team comprehensively overwhelmed the Chinese women's football team, the Brazilian women's football team is still one point behind the Chinese women's football team-
At the Bird's Nest auditorium, the more the domestic audience watched, the more they watched, the more they couldn't help but imagine if the Chinese women's football team won the Brazilian women's football team......
It's as if the Chinese men's football team can win the Brazilian men's football team!
"Come on! Come on! The domestic audience shouted, "Don't ask for points, as long as you don't lose points-"
The score of the Chinese women's football team VS the Brazilian women's football team is 2:1 - the Chinese women's football team leads!
If the Chinese women's football team continues to maintain, the victory may really belong to the Chinese women's football team!
Lang Tao looked at the time, there were still ten minutes before the end of the ball game - what a long time! Lang Tao has never felt that these ten minutes are so slow, and he can't wait to play with the minute hand and skip these ten minutes early!
"Cheer up!" Liu Yun and his cheerleading team yelled, "Women's football team~ Come on!" Women's Football Team ~ Must Win! β
The players and support team of the national youth team shouted vigorously: "Come on! Women's Football Team! Come on! Come on! β¦β¦β
No matter how hard the crowd shouts, the players on the pitch can't feel it β after all, the players on the pitch need to spend a lot of energy and concentrate on the game, so how can they do it at the same time?
The only people who can feel the excitement are the audience in front of the TV!
Unexpectedly saw a rare women's football game, the audience in front of the TV shouted: "Wow~ women's football game? It's so strange! "I didn't expect our women's national football team to be quite popular? Look at what the audience is shouting, tsk~" "The current score is 2:1 - or is our women's national football team leading?! Wow ~ The women's national football team is going against the sky! "If only our men's national football team was as awesome as the women's national football team!" β¦β¦
Nobody cared that it was a friendly match.
Everyone is concerned about this ball game, whether the Chinese women's football team can win against the Brazilian women's football team.
Bird's Nest Stadium.
"Don't let your guard down!" Although the players of the Chinese women's football team have fought so far, as the leader of the first team, Ji Min still repeatedly reminded, "The game is not over yet!" Let's work hard and try to finish the game! β
"Understood!" After dozens of minutes, the players of the Chinese women's football team sweated profusely, but they refused to admit defeat and stubbornly [defended and counterattacked] - but the defense was more than enough, and the counterattack was insufficient!
Fortunately, Li Mingyue, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Chinese women's football team, was very powerful, except for losing a point, she didn't let the opponent score again-looking at the players of the Brazilian women's football team who failed to shoot again, football commentator Liu Ye praised in a hoarse voice: "The No. 1 of the Chinese women's football team is quite a talented goalkeeper, and the goalkeeping performance is perfect!"
As soon as the words were finished, I saw the No. 10 left winger of the Brazilian women's football team slammed into the penalty area of the Chinese women's football team and scored a close shot - thanks to Li Mingyue's strong reflex nerves, she judged the angle of the opponent's shot in advance, and decisively blocked it with her face!
Whoosh, the football kicked Li Mingyue in the face.
The players of the Chinese women's football team were scared and sweated.
Li Mingyue grinned in pain, but gritted her teeth to take it.
The players of the Chinese women's soccer team couldn't help but wipe their faces.
"It's so hanging, the Chinese women's football team almost lost points." Football commentator Liu Ye was overjoyed, "This friendly match is about to kick out the fire...... The Brazilian women's soccer team is kicking harder and harder!"
Football commentator Liu Ye said it well: In the remaining minutes, the Brazilian women's football team's offensive is like a tide, one after another, which is overwhelming - the Chinese women's football team is suddenly inferior to the Brazilian women's football team in terms of ball skills! Fortunately, the Chinese women's football team is weaker than the opponent alone, and it is very smart to play and cooperate!
Even if the cooperation is slightly inferior to the Brazilian women's football team, the Chinese women's football team is trying to drag the other party's footsteps: as long as it is delayed until the end of the game, even if they win!
The Brazilian women's soccer team attacked fiercely, and the Chinese women's soccer team fought hard to resist.
"Tut-" Just when the Chinese women's football team couldn't hold it, a wonderful whistle sounded!
The referee blows the whistle to signal the end of the friendly match!
"Papapa-" At the Bird's Nest auditorium, the domestic audience applauded happily.
"That's amazing! Won the Brazilian women's soccer team! The domestic audience screamed again and again, "Our women's national football team is very strong?" Isn't it worse than the men's national football team? I decided to become a fan and follow the women's football team from now on! β¦β¦β
If you can understand the language of foreign players, you will be particularly surprised - because the foreign players' impression of the national football team has also changed slightly, and they all say: The Chinese women's football team should not be underestimated.
"Sister Yang Fei, they won!" Luo Caiyi said excitedly, "They are awesome, they have won the game!" β
"yes!" Qin Siyu nodded, "Seeing them win, I seem to see the national youth team win!" β
"......" Luo Caiyi silently withdrew her claws, and a trace of unspeakable thought rose in her heart: Maybe this friendly match predicted that the Chinese World Youth Team could win against the Brazilian World Youth Team - assuming that the Brazilian World Youth Team did not withdraw from the World Youth Cup?
Forget it, she thinks too much.
Luo Caiyi rubbed her temples: Assuming does not mean that it is true, if you really want to play football, who can know who wins and who loses? - It's just boring boasting about the withdrawal of the Brazilian World Youth Team from the World Youth Cup!
Needless to say, there was a lot of commotion in the auditorium.
After the friendly match, the two sides gathered, lined up, saluted, and then left the field in an orderly manner-
Before parting, the head coach of the Brazilian women's soccer team and the head coach of the Chinese women's soccer team talked and laughed - listen carefully, the two of them communicate in English together! The head coach of the Brazilian women's football team said: "I underestimated your team, I lost so badly, if you want, let's play another friendly match, right?" The cost is out of me. The head coach of the Chinese women's football team said: "After the World Youth Cup is over, let's compete again, right?" β
"Why wait for the World Youth Cup?"
"Aren't you in a hurry to return home?"
ββ¦β¦ Understood, let's make an appointment later! β
"No problem." The head coach of the Chinese women's football team responded heartily.
The No. 10 left winger of the Brazilian women's soccer team suddenly patted Ji Min on the shoulder.
Ji Min was taken aback.
Looking back, I saw the No. 10 left winger of the Brazilian women's football team making a gesture, as if he wanted to exchange jerseys with her!
Ji Min's eyes widened: exchanging jerseys? Really? Right on the pitch? β¦β¦
Women's players can't be compared to men's players: men's players can swagger with their arms, but women's players don't dare to do this - after a moment's hesitation, Ji Min pointed around, and then pointed to the lounge not far away!
The No. 10 left winger of the Brazilian women's football team briskly pulled Ji Min to the lounge of the Chinese women's football team.
Amused by the actions of these two people, the two teams smiled unabashedly: sure enough, football knows no borders, even if you don't understand the language, you can easily understand each other's thoughts!
At this moment, the two teams are inexplicably close.
When he was young, Ji Min and the No. 10 left winger of the Brazilian women's football team switched their jerseys, and then walked out of the lounge of the Chinese women's football team - the two clapped each other, waved goodbye, and then led their respective teams off the field!
"Xiao Min~" Seeing Ji Min wearing the style of Brazil's No. 10 jersey coming over, Zhao Jiayun hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to give Ji Min a hug, but felt that Ji Min was sweating too much, and frowned in disgust, "I'll take you to the bath." β
Ji Min said twice, and said with a straight face: "Don't make trouble." β
Zhao Jiayun looked at Ji Min aggrievedly, but Ji Min was unmoved and said, "How is our women's football doing?" β
"Good!" Duanmu Midori replied loudly.
Duanmu Green rushed to An Rou and said bravely: "You...... Do you remember me? β
An Rou twitched her lips and wanted to say "I don't remember", but seeing Duanmu Lu's expectant appearance, she unconsciously changed her mouth and replied, "...... Remember. β
"Really?" Duanmu Lu's eyes lit up, "Hello senior sister, I've been paying attention to your ball game!" You're playing so well, it's unbeatable, no one can compare to you! β¦β¦β
Balabala, Duanmu Green didn't give An Rou a chance to speak out, praised An Rou vigorously, praised An Rou to the heavens and the earth, and praised everyone to change their faces, and sighed Duanmu Lu's kung fu was close to the full value!
An Rou already regretted it, but she couldn't stop Duanmulu's big mouth - didn't you see Li Mingyue getting goosebumps? In this ball game, the best heroes are Li Mingyue and Captain Ji Min, how can she have her share? She's ...... at most
Li Jun raised his forehead: Silly apprentice, it's too much! Didn't you see everyone disgusted by you?
"Ahem-" Xue Lin coughed heavily, glared at Yang Chengcheng who was about to move, interrupted Duanmu Lu's gushing, pulled Yang Fei aside, and asked distressedly, "By the way, ...... your leg hurt?" β
An Rou wittily dragged Duanmu Lu away, saving him from tossing everyone again.
Duanmu Green was pulled away by An Rou, so beautiful that she was bubbling, looking forward to a romantic date with An Rou.
At this time, Duanmu Lu completely left his relatives and friends behind.
"Smash ...... Is my son in love? Duanmu's father was dumbfounded, watching his stupid son being taken away by a certain girl, and stupidly asked for help from the acquaintances around him, "Should I stop it?" β¦β¦β
"Not necessarily!" The acquaintances around make a choice for Duanmu's father.
Duanmu's father had no choice but to sigh: Wait for his son to come back, and then settle accounts with him!
The players of the national youth team and the Chinese women's football team chatted with each other.
Yang Fei jumped lightly and said, "It's okay - if the minor injury is not tight, it will be healed in a few days!" β
Xue Lin stared at Yang Fei's calf, took out some kind of familiar ointment from his pocket, and made a gesture to apply medicine to Yang Fei's calf, disapproving: "Apply the ointment, it's better quickly." β
Yang Fei let out a "huh" and said strangely: "Where did it come from?" β
"Find the one you want." Xue Lin took the ointment and carefully applied Yang Fei's calves.
Yang Fei only felt that the effect of the ointment was very good: as soon as she applied it, she felt a burst of coolness, and her calf, which was not very painful, immediately stopped hurting, so she looked down - the redness and swelling of her calf was almost gone!
"This ointment works so well!" Yang Fei praised, "I'll go back to Fang Su, I have to thank her well." β
Xue Lin smiled sullenly, as if unintentionally caressing Yang Fei's calves.
Yang Fei felt a little surprised, but she didn't care, and found a topic: "It's your turn tomorrow!" β
"What?" Xue Lin was stunned.
"I said zero god, you shouldn't forget that you still have to go to the quarterfinals of the World Youth Cup, right?" Yang Fei said exaggeratedly, "Tomorrow you will compete with that one, and if you win, you will enter the quarterfinals!" - The top eight list is you! β
"Oh." Xue Lin was lightly dipped in ointment, and then wiped Yang Fei's calves.
"The quarterfinals! Are you happy? Yang Fei was still busy asking.
Xue Lin said: "...... I'm happy. β
"That's right!" Yang Fei happily asked Xue Lin to continue to apply the medicine.
From a distance, Yang Chengcheng saw Xue Lin calmly eating his sister's tofu, and his hair was about to turn white: Sister, sister, please have some eyes! Didn't you see that Xue Lin wanted to eat you? β¦β¦
But Yang Chengcheng didn't dare to make a noise wantonly - he was frightened by Xue Lin!
"Everyone~ get down to business!" Coming back to his senses, Ji Min smiled at the players of the national youth team, "Come on for tomorrow's football game!" Our women's soccer team can beat the Brazilian women's soccer team, there is no reason why your national youth team can't beat the Colombian world youth team? - If you lose, you will be laughed off by our women's soccer team! β
This is Ji Min's encouragement in disguise.
The hearts of the players of the national youth team were warm, and they said: "Don't worry! Tomorrow we definitely can't loseβ"
"I'm optimistic about you, too." Lang Tao's right shoulder was patted, Lang Tao looked back, and saw that it was Adam - Adam was holding his mobile phone and pointed to the sentence in the translation software, "I hope you are also in the quarterfinals of the World Youth Cup." β
"Yes." Later, Lang Tao shouted "OK" to Adam.
Adam smiled politely, stood up, and walked away lightly.
Other foreign players have also left.
Clapping his hands, Lang Tao called everyone back and announced: "I won't say more nonsense, let's go back to the dormitory early, and we will win the ball game tomorrow!" Let's take a look at our men's soccer team! β
Lang Tao almost stole the lines of the team's head coach.
The players of the national youth team laughed and responded: "All wins!" Win all! β¦β¦β
Liu Yun patted his chest and affirmed on behalf of all the cheerleaders: "I will also cheer you on!" I wish you all the best to win all the way and go home with a World Youth Cup title! β
The support group laughed and praised: "Ambition! Be ambitious! "When I saw this national youth team, I felt that what I saw before was a fake national youth team!" "Courage is commendable, and the future is promising!" β¦β¦
"Sensei." Lang Mu shook her mobile phone and once again showed her power of gossip, "Have you been online?" ββAll the websites involved in the World Youth Cup are going crazy, and they all say that our national youth team can win the championship! β
"What do you see? What to watch? - Listen to them! Listen to them blow! As soon as he snatched away Lang's mother's mobile phone, Lang's father scoffed, but he was secretly refreshed, "Don't use the network, tout more on the Internet, don't be fooled!" If you lose the game, you can see how they will criticize, and it will be light if they don't scold you to the point of blood. β
"Understood!" The players of the national youth team have long been trained by Coach Meng to have a steely mentality, and they said in unison, "Before the World Youth Cup is over, no interviews will be allowed!" Don't go online! No Fraud! We're going to get our mentality right, play with all our might, and we're going to lose until we're doneβ"
"Bah, bah~" Lin Qingyu snorted a few times very unvividly, "Don't mention the word 'lose', bad luck!" β
"Haha~" The players of the national youth team were amused.
After some fun, everyone parted ways, looking forward to tomorrow.