It's not that Lang Tao and others are so depressed, and the South Korean World Youth Team is also boring.

South Korea's World Youth Team, which is three points behind, launched a frantic offensive -

"South Korea's World Youth Team No. 11 passed the ball to their captain, and South Korea's World Youth Team No. 10 forced a long-range shot!" Football commentator Li Qing hurriedly reported, "It's a pity that it didn't score - the Chinese World Youth Team has a talented goalkeeper, and it is not easy for the South Korean World Youth Team to score goals......

It's not easy: a genius goalkeeper is not in vain, it's just a close-range shot, and a long-range shot can't be saved, so is it still called a genius goalkeeper?

On the Bird's Nest Stadium, the two teams competed fiercely for the ball, and the South Korean World Youth Team shot frequently -

"South Korea's World Youth Team can't break through the midfield of China's World Youth Team!" Football commentator Li Qing said loudly, "They underestimate the goalkeepers of the Chinese World Youth Team too much...... How dare you shoot from a distance!"

- Football commentator Li Qing still hasn't said a word: What a big face the South Korean World Youth Team has! You want to score from a long shot from the hands of "Zero God"?!

South Korea's WSP underestimated China's WSS defensive capabilities.

With Xue Lin guarding the goal, the Chinese World Youth Team was not afraid of the South Korean World Youth Team, almost ignored the back, made a straight steal, and tried to counterattack - the Chinese World Youth Team tried the [Defensive Counterattack] tactic, forcing the South Korean World Youth Team to break into the penalty area of the Chinese World Youth Team, so they had to grit their teeth and shoot from a distance!

The stadium is like a battlefield, and changes are instantaneous.

When South Korea's No. 10 midfielder failed to shoot again, Xue Lin threw the football to Li Jun, the No. 4 scavenger of the Chinese World Youth Team - Li Jun seemed to be disgusted with this negative style of play, raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and let his teammates break into the penalty area of the South Korean World Youth Team!

At this time, the forwards and midfielders of the Chinese World Youth Team rushed to the penalty area of the South Korean World Youth Team, which instantly filled the defense of the South Korean World Youth Team.

Li Jun aimed at the football and shot vigorously, and saw the high, far and ruthless football flying into the penalty area of the South Korean World Youth Team at high speed - when he landed, the South Korean World Youth Team was in chaos: the number of the Chinese World Youth Team was more than that of the South Korean World Youth Team, all of them were reincarnated, passing the ball back and forth, and there were no rules, which directly played the defenders of the South Korean World Youth Team!

When I had enough trouble, I saw Liu Bei, the No. 21 left forward of the Chinese World Youth Team, leaping away from it and kicking away the football!

The soccer ball flew in the air, causing all the players to run towards the ball.

When Liu Bei saw it, he was faintly annoyed: I should have controlled the football well if I knew it, so as not to let everyone fight.

"Who's going to grab the ball? ......" Liu Bei was very anxious, and he couldn't wait to turn back time.

A tall figure caught everyone's eye, and the football was quickly intercepted.

- It turned out to be Wu Yue, the No. 20 left forward of the Chinese World Youth Team!

"Pass me the ball!" At the same time, Wu Ze, Jiang Bisheng and Lang Tao all asked for the ball for Liu Bei.

Liu Bei's head is full of black lines: What the hell? - Who do the three want, and to whom should he pass it on?

Aiming at his closest teammate, Liu Beiguo passed the ball to ...... Langtao!

Although Lang Tao is not the closest teammate to him, he is a goal long, and Liu Bei really dare not offend.

And the closest to Liu Bei is Wu Zejun.

Wu Zejun stared at Liu Bei very unhappily.

Liu Bei forcibly filtered Wu Zejun and silently stared at Lang Tao's every move: Lang Tao held the ball, the ball did not touch the ground, only listened to the swish, and the football flew -

As if waiting for this moment, Jiang Bisheng rushed over and jumped straight up!

As if sniffing out that this supplementary ball was very threatening, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the South Korean World Youth Team left the goal and also pounced on the ball!

Jiang Bisheng took the lead and overheaded the ball!

The football fell and smashed the goal of the South Korean World Youth Team!

Mu Ran, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the South Korean World Youth Team, couldn't land in the air.

Football is unguarded and easy to get into the frame!

"In! Entered! The Chinese World Youth Team was as happy as a child, and the joy was overflowing, "We have scored four points!" We've got four points! ……”

In the audience, the audience also burst into applause, chattering non-stop: "Our national youth team is so strong!" It's unbelievably strong! "Yes~Yes~ The strength of this national youth team is great, I bet they will definitely be able to break into the World Youth Cup final!" "Captain~Captain~" "Didn't anyone complain about the players of the national youth team?" ——In addition to a few commonly used jersey numbers, it seems that a considerable number of newcomers have come to the national youth team this time! "Seeing Wu Zejun shoot and score, I have a psychological shadow, and when I see Jiang Bisheng shooting and scoring, none of us have a psychological shadow!"

Bird's Nest Stadium.

"Four points, enough is enough." Mo Qingshou shook his head and said a serious joke, "Leave them a soup to drink, so as not to blame us for being unkind." ”

"How many minutes are left until the game?" "—Soon! Three minutes to go! ”

"It's miserable, we have to fight for another three minutes!" "-I'm afraid of hair! them! ”

Contrary to the joy of China's World Youth Team, South Korea's World Youth Team is decadent.

The morale of the South Korean World Youth Team has plummeted, and they can no longer muster up the motivation to attack the Chinese World Youth Team.

As a result, the remaining three minutes became garbage time: South Korea's World Youth Team played like sleepwalking, not only with dull eyes, but also with a lot of sluggish movements - the Chinese World Youth Team naturally did not give them a trace of counterattack, and hurriedly grabbed the ball, ran wildly, and shot the goal......

"Doot-" The referee's whistle blew to announce the end of the game!

"The national youth team is doing well!" Football commentator Li Qing shouted at the top of his voice, "Almost the national youth team has not qualified for the group...... This time, the national youth team fulfilled one of my wishes and won the World Youth Cup Group F title, let us warmly congratulate them!"

"Win! Win! We win! We beat our opponents 4-0! The opponent is also a paper tiger, right? It's useless! ......" The players of the national youth team finally took the time to cheer and laugh - the national youth team finally felt that this ball game was different from ordinary ball games: the group advanced to the final, and the national youth team was not only slightly noticed by everyone, but also praised by football commentator Li Qing.

"Everyone, line up and assemble!" Coming back to his senses, Lang Tao urged unhurriedly.

The players of the national youth team obediently lined up and saluted each other with the South Korean World Youth team.

Later, just as the two teams were about to leave the field, they saw the No. 10 forward of the South Korean World Youth Team stop Langtao - it's a pity that Langtao doesn't understand Korean!

As a result, the South Korean World Youth Team No. 10 pointed to his own jersey with one hand and Langtao's jersey with the other, and made a reversal gesture.

Lang Tao was confused, and it took a while to realize that the other party admired him and wanted to exchange jerseys with him?

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Worship Lang Tao? - Yes, Lang Tao just wants the opponent's jersey too!

Then, the two looked at each other without saying a word, happily took off their jerseys, and handed them to each other.

This is the first time that Langtao has exchanged jerseys with a foreign player.

Even the players of the national youth team were flattered.

After getting the South Korean jersey, Lang Tao and the national youth team came to the long-lost audience.

"Caiyi~" Lang Tao, who is always the first to act, rushed to the front of Luo Caiyi, with a face begging for praise, which frightened the cheerleaders and hurriedly gave way.

Luo Caiyi squinted at Lang Tao and replied: "Good performance." ”

"Really?" Lang Tao never forgot Amway, "Do you like it?" ”

"......" Luo Caiyi's face turned red, and her eyes were full of Lang Tao's rebuke for taking advantage of her.

"If you don't deny it, you will acquiesce!" Lang Tao said cheekily, "I'm going to tell you about this." ”

"......" Luo Caiyi looked at Langtao calmly, and wanted to tell Langtao: This is no secret.

Lang Tao still didn't know: "Are you free in the afternoon?" - Do you want to go for a walk in the park? ”

"Ahem~" Lang's mother coughed very hard, "If you have Xiaoyi, forget your parents, and your parents can raise you for ten years...... Xiaoyi, come here. ”

Luo Caiyi obediently leaned behind Lang's mother and simply watched the play.

Lang Tao said rationally: "Dad, Mom, thank you for coming to watch the game again." ”

"It should be~It should be~" Lang's father smiled from ear to ear, "My son has performed so well, as a parent, he also has more face!" ”

"Indeed." Lang Mu interjected, "By the way, the eliminated team, do you still want to play the knockout round?" ”

"Yes." Lang Tao thought for a while, "In the group stage, except for the champion team, the others have been entered into the knockout round, and they have to win another team." ”

"Thankfully, we don't have to play the knockout rounds." Lang Tao sighed with emotion.

"You're here?" Wu Zejun looked at Qin Siyu, his eyes were so gentle that they could drip water, "Thank you for always cheering me on, I'm very happy." ”

Qin Siyu's temperament was much more restrained than before, and he smiled faintly: "Can I not go next time?" ”

Wu Zejun sank his face and said coldly: "No." ”

Qin Siyu lowered his head, not wanting to speak.

Wu Zejun intuitively felt that the relationship between him and Qin Siyu was stiff again, and he was very uncomfortable, but he didn't know where to start.

"I said, did you bully Xiaoyu?" Seeing a hint of taste, Wu's mother frowned and asked.

Wu Zejun quickly denied it: "How dare I bully her? How dare I? ”

Mother Wu turned to Qin Siyu and said softly, "Did he bully you?" ”

Qin Siyu's face turned red, and he said softly, "No." ”

"Did he you off?"

"Not either."

"Mom~" Wu Zejun's heart sank, knowing that Luo Caiyi's incident was too ruinous in his image, so he hurriedly spread coquettishly against his will, hoping that Wu's mother would not mention this matter again.

Mother Wu was really diverted, but said, "Do you want to get along with Xiaoyu?" - That kid is good, he is a little frivolous on the outside, but he is extremely righteous on the inside......"

After hearing this, Wu Zejun held Qin Siyu's little hand and said affectionately: "I will." ”

Qin Siyu got goosebumps.

"Dad-" Jiang Bisheng and the others stepped forward and saluted directly to the Shenyang school football coach.

"You're doing a good job...... One day, I will put you on that throne. Mr. Jiang nodded, "Keep up the good work." ”

Jiang Wusheng said: "Thank you, Dad." ”

Jiang Bisheng said with a straight face: "Dad, please stop in moderation." ”

Jiang Biyun and Jiang Biqing didn't dare to speak out.

Mr. Jiang said in a cold voice: "Did someone tell you something?" ”

"Didn't say anything." Jiang Bisheng jumped up irritably, "Please stop tossing...... I'm ashamed of you! The head coach of the national youth team is surnamed Meng instead of Jiang! ”

Mr. Jiang blushed for a while, turned pale for a while, and blew his beard and glared at him in anger.