"National Youth Team ~ Come on! National Youth Team ~ Must Win! ......"Who dares to secretly change the soup without changing the medicine to encourage?" - Only Liu Yun is this guy: promoted to the cheerleading boss of the national youth team, Liu Yun, as usual, led the cheerleading girls, and then cheered for the national youth team.

Luo Caiyi and Qin Siyu also lived up to expectations, and danced and cheered for the national youth team with the cheerleading girls.

Including Lang Tao's father and mother, all the relatives and friends of the national youth team players came to the Bird's Nest Stadium to support the national youth team - as far as the eye can see, there are more than ordinary spectators!

The Bird's Nest auditorium is crowded with people...... That's not possible – after all, it's just an obscure match in Group F of the World Youth Cup, and it's not much to look forward to. Hmm~ If you want to say that there is something to watch, it also refers to the first game of the national football team. As a domestic fan, you must support it with friendship!

In fact, domestic fans are not optimistic that the national youth team can qualify, despite the ups and downs of various sports magazines and newspapers a while ago...... Alas~ Domestic fans have long been burned by the tragic history of the national football team, and most of their enthusiasm has been burned. As rational domestic fans, they adhered to the numb psychology of "if you can play, if you can't play, you can't play", and calmly watched whether the national youth team could go further.

This is not the first time Lang Tao has stepped into the Bird's Nest Stadium, and Lang Tao is still excited - glancing at the reporters shooting directly in the distance and the camera lens in a corner, Lang Tao raised his head and chest, trying to show his most handsome side, so as not to lose his appearance if he was not on camera.

"Audience, good afternoon, I'm football commentator Li Qing! I'll be the guide to this game!" The calm football commentator sat in the corner of the stands, holding the microphone, staring intently at the Bird's Nest Stadium, and said with a smile, "Welcome to the eighth match of Group F of the World Youth Cup - China's World Youth Team vs. Turkey's World Youth Team!"

"Now, let me briefly introduce the situation of the two teams!" Football commentator Li Qing seemed to recite the names of the players of the two teams, and quickly reported, "The members of the Chinese World Youth Team are: No. 1 goalkeeper Xue Lin, No. 2 right-back Duanmu Lu, No. 3 left-back Cao Chun, No. 4 scavenger Li Jun, No. 5 free central defender Lin Qingyu, No. 6 left forward Li Guangwu, No. 7 right forward Zhao Jiayun, No. 10 forward Lang Tao, No. 9 right forward Wu Zejun, No. 8 shadow striker Jiang Bisheng, and No. 11 left forward Jiang Wusheng. The members of the Turkish World Youth Team are: Goalkeeper No. 1 ......"

Don't mention the names of the players of the Turkish World Youth Team, anyway, it is better to remember their names than their jersey numbers - the jersey number is the best indication of the strength of the players!

"The formation of the Chinese World Youth Team is 4-3-3, and the formation of the Turkish World Youth Team is 4-3-1-2!" Similarly, after Li Qing, a local football commentator, finished speaking, two more football commentators repeated it in Turkish and English, respectively—it was a live broadcast, and it had to be translated for foreigners.

In the audience of the Bird's Nest, there was a round of applause: a group of foreign spectators from Turkey waved and shouted, their mouths purring, as if cheering for their World Youth team.

"The start of the Chinese World Youth Team is a bit hanging?" Football commentator Li Qing frowned, and couldn't help but add a few words, "You may know that the Turkish World Youth Team is an emerging team, with ups and downs, but their team is proficient in various formations, and they are a generation of tacticians, who are good at breaking through the attack like short passes in the middle......

"Ahem~" Xu couldn't reveal too much, football commentator Li Qing pretended to cough a few times, changed the topic and said, "Now, the two teams are officially entering, and the Turkish World Youth Team kicks off first——"

When the two teams are in their positions, they hear the referee whistle and signal the game to begin.

Turkey's No. 9 left forward dribbled, and No. 11 right forward followed, and the two rushed to the area of the Chinese World Youth team.

Wu Zejun, the No. 9 right forward of the Chinese World Youth Team, locked the No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team, and not to be outdone, stretched out his foot and went to tackle the ball - the No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team decisively passed the ball to the No. 11 right forward of the Turkish World Youth Team! After receiving the ball, the No. 11 right forward of the Turkish World Youth Team rushed forward and shook off Wu Zejun.

Wu Zejun didn't care about the No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team, and immediately turned around and chased after the No. 11 right forward of the Turkish World Youth Team - the No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team took the opportunity to follow and chase Wu Zejun!

"Stop that 11!" The No. 10 forward of the Chinese World Youth Team Langtao squinted and took the lead in blocking the way of the No. 11 of the Turkish World Youth Team - the No. 11 of the Turkish World Youth Team squinted and was not afraid to die to challenge Langtao!

"Look! Turkey's World Youth Team No. 11 singled out China's World Youth Team No. 10——" Football commentator Li Qing's tracking report was like a roller coaster, excited in the last second, calm in the next second, "However, that was a disguise - the Turkish World Youth Team No. 11 rushed to the front of the Chinese World Youth Team 10 and suddenly made a feint to shoot...... That's a pass!"

The football was passed to the No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team - Wu Zejun subconsciously headed the ball, but did not stop it!

The football went smoothly to the feet of the No. 9 left striker and No. 9 left striker of the Turkish World Youth Team.

Wu Zejun was so angry that his eyes were red, and he immediately entangled the No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team and grabbed the ball brutally.

It's a pity that the No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team was born tall and big, and Wu Zejun's brute collision had little effect: he hit the No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team with his body, but he didn't knock the opponent away; With his right foot at the football, he kicked hard, but he kicked it empty - the No. 9 left striker of the Turkish World Youth Team passed the ball to his left foot with his right foot, and flexibly avoided Wu Zejun's tackle! After that, Turkey's No. 9 left striker kicked the ball away.

The No. 8 forward of the Turkish World Youth Team slipped to the opposite side of the No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team and skillfully received the football - after that, the No. 8 forward of the Turkish World Youth Team buckled the football to ensure that the football was not lost, and waited for the No. 9 left forward and No. 11 right forward of the Turkish World Youth Team to rush into the penalty area of the Chinese World Youth Team!

The defenders of the Chinese World Youth Team were surprised: No. 2 right back Duan Mulu ran to the No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team, and No. 3 left-back Cao Chun ran to the No. 11 right forward of the Turkish World Youth Team -

The timing was just right: the No. 8 forward of the Turkish World Youth Team kicked vigorously and kicked the football straight to the center of the penalty area of the Chinese World Youth Team - the white figure rushed in, and the person who came walked like a fly, rushed into the penalty area of the Chinese World Youth Team in one breath, jumped hard, and took the head: header!

The ball was fast, ruthless and accurate, and it hit the upper right corner of the goal of the Chinese World Youth Team at high speed!

Xue Lin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Chinese World Youth Team, was not in a hurry, jumped up hard, grabbed the football with his hand!

"That's amazing!" Lang Tao stroked his palms and admired, "Senior Xue's 'grasping skills' has improved again...... I didn't shoot the ball! ”

"The opponent is good at short passes, and the 'zero god' takes the ball away, so you are not afraid that they will come to shoot again?" Zhao Jiayun rolled his eyes, and his daily poisonous tongue - Li Guangwu held his forehead, sighing for the former school football team.

"That's right." Lang Tao generously did not choke with Zhao Jiayun, but said thoughtfully, "You can catch the ball, but you will never shoot the ball...... Senior Xue deserves to be a genius goalkeeper, and he is cautious enough, which is very good. ”

Zhao Jiayun glanced at Lang Tao a few times, shook his head and reprimanded: "Look at your appearance, how old you are, pretending to be old." ”

Lang Tao grinned and didn't bother to pay attention.

The competition started again, and it was the turn of the Chinese world youth team.

"Let me come." Wu Zejun, the No. 9 right forward of the Chinese World Youth Team, took the initiative to ask for a football.

Jiang Wusheng squinted at Wu Zejun and snorted, "You? - Do you pass the ball? ”

"Whatever." Wu Zejun sank his face and almost became angry.

Jiang Wusheng said politely: "You play football, you don't pass the ball...... It's finally our turn to attack, and I'm afraid you'll drag your feet if you don't pass the ball. ”

Wu Zejun snorted: "To give or not to give?" - If you don't give it, don't be verbose. ”

Jiang Wusheng said bluntly: "Don't pass the ball, don't give the ball." ”

With that, Jiang Wusheng dribbled and ran to the area of the Turkish World Youth Team.

Turkey's World Youth Team No. 11 right forward faces Jiang Wusheng -

With his arms outstretched, the No. 11 right forward of the Turkish World Youth Team almost hugged Jiang Wusheng, stepping on the bottom limit of the foul, and did not let Jiang Wusheng make any moves - Jiang Wusheng maintained his body balance while firmly controlling the football!

Wu Zejun, the No. 9 right forward of the Chinese World Youth Team, and Jiang Bisheng, the No. 8 shadow striker, took advantage of this to run, one left and one right, and asked Jiang Wusheng for the ball with their eyes - Jiang Wusheng passed the ball to the left, wanting to pass it to Jiang Bisheng!

It's a pity that the No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team crossed out from the front, interrupted the ball, and dribbled at the foot of the game!

Wu Zejun and Jiang Bisheng saw each other and rushed to chase the No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team!

Lang Tao glanced at Zhao Jiayun and Li Guangwu, and saw Zhao Jiayun and Li Guangwu on the left and right, looking around, to see which Turkish World Youth Team player dared to come forward to help, and then stopped which Turkish World Youth Team player!

The No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team went deep alone, with Lang Tao in front of him, Wu Zejun and Jiang Bisheng in the back, with one enemy and three, he was unfortunately intercepted——

Football to the feet of Langtao!

After a moment's hesitation, Lang Tao dribbled the ball and rushed towards the area of the World Youth Team in Turkey like a wind.

Wu Zejun, Jiang Wusheng and Jiang Bisheng assisted in the rear.

Lang Tao met the No. 8 of the Turkish World Youth Team, Lisuo kicked the ball back, kicked it to Jiang Wusheng, flashed sideways, and flashed past the man. Jiang Wusheng just touched the ball, his feet did not touch the ground, he passed the ball high, and passed the football to Langtao! Lang Tao met the No. 7 back of the Turkish World Youth Team again, and he didn't want to, so he kicked the ball back and kicked it to Jiang Bisheng, and threw it off the No. 7 back of the Turkish World Youth Team in the same way, and Jiang Bisheng also followed Jiang Wusheng's example, the ball did not touch the ground, and he passed again!

Wu Zejun was responsible for fending off the counterattack of the players of the Turkish World Youth Team and not allowing them to interfere with Langtao.

After a few times, the cooperation of the four people was extremely tacit, and they threw away several players of the Turkish World Youth Team in a row, which won the exclamation of the audience - the audience stared at each other, and there was a sense of amazement for a while, and smacked their tongues: "The national football team is going against the sky!" "I didn't expect our national football team to play so well?" ……

Seeing the national youth team break into the penalty area of the Turkish World Youth Team, the audience couldn't help but scream: "Goal!" Goal! Goal - the national football team gives some strength! Score a goal! ”

The sudden madness is even more exaggerated than Liu Yun and their cheerleaders!

At the Bird's Nest Stadium, Lang Tao in the penalty area of the Turkish World Youth Team was ready to shoot with his feet, but he was fully defended by the No. 2 right-back of the Turkish World Youth Team - the No. 2 right-back of the Turkish World Youth Team was obviously still a cut away from Lang Tao, but he was afraid that Lang Tao would shoot successfully, so he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, grabbed the corner of Lang Tao's clothes, and made a foul!

Lang Tao's body was crooked, unwilling to be interrupted, and he rubbed his toes and rubbed the football to the right!

Jiang Wusheng and Turkey's No. 3 right wing-back sprinted sharply, took a step ahead, and grabbed the football. Facing the sneak attack of the No. 3 right fullback of the Turkish World Youth Team, Jiang Wusheng didn't have time to adjust his posture, and then volleyed!

With a small arc, the football flew to the top right corner of the Turkish World Youth Team -

The No. 1 goalkeeper of the Turkish World Youth Team jumped up easily, stretched out his hands, and hugged the football!

"It's a shame." Football commentator Li Qing lamented lightly, "The Chinese World Youth Team almost scored."

However, not a single point was scored.

Turkey's World Youth Team is wary of China's World Youth Team.

Next, it was time for the Turkish World Youth Team to attack.

The No. 11 right forward and No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team are a pair of partners, and they cooperate well.

The No. 11 right forward and No. 9 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team ran and drove the enthusiasm of the No. 8 midfielder, No. 10 left midfielder and No. 6 right midfielder of the Turkish World Youth Team - the Chinese World Youth Team finally tasted the strength of the No. 10 left midfielder of the Turkish World Youth Team: As the captain of the Turkish World Youth Team, the No. 10 left forward of the Turkish World Youth Team ran like the wind and stood like a pine.

After the No. 10 left midfielder of the Turkish World Youth Team and other teammates rushed into the penalty area of the Chinese World Youth Team, he made a long pass and passed the ball to the No. 11 right forward of the Turkish World Youth Team - the No. 11 right forward of the Turkish World Youth Team flashed a fierce light in his eyes, shot fiercely from close range, and hoped to score!

It's a pity that he was also saved by Xue Lin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Chinese World Youth Team!

"It's a shame." Football commentator Li Qing said it was a pity, but his expression was not pity at all, "The Turkish World Youth Team almost scored."

Turkey's No. 11 right striker looked at China's No. 1 goalkeeper in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that the goalkeeper of China's World Youth team could save his shot.

Turkey's No. 10 left midfielder shouted loudly, which should be a reminder to his teammates not to be careless.

Turkey's World Youth Team No. 11 right forward converged in surprise and returned to the Turkish World Youth Team area with a blank face.

The Turkish World Youth Team and the Chinese World Youth Team simply played a turn-based game of attacking and attacking: the Turkish World Youth Team can't break the goal of the Chinese World Youth Team, and the Chinese World Youth Team can't break the goal of the Turkish World Youth Team - I really didn't expect that not only the Chinese World Youth Team has a talented goalkeeper, but even the Turkish World Youth Team has an excellent goalkeeper!

「…… There are five minutes left until the end of the first half." Football commentator Li Qing said, "The two sides attacked frequently, but neither side was able to score - the score between the two sides is still 0-0!"

Auditorium.

Holding a beautiful woman with a big belly, a fat man blinked and sighed: "Yo~ Is the kick really fierce?" ”