178, losing streak (medium)
"What? Want to give up? Coach Meng said disdainfully, "Just lost one game, play again, and win back what you lost!" I'm going to make you play four games a day, twelve in total β have you a good time? β
- Devil!
The starters of the national youth team complained in a muffled voice.
It's tiring to play one game a day, and to play four games? - They think they have too much energy, don't they?
What's more, they're facing professional players β losing one game is bad enough, is it possible that they're going to lose twelve?
It's not that they underestimate themselves, it's really a slap in the face of reality: maybe before playing with "Beijing Renhe Football Club", they still fantasized about being able to counterattack - however, "Beijing Renhe Football Club" is worthy of professional football, and their personal strength may be slightly inferior to them, but the team's cooperation and game experience have left them several streets behind...... If the next football club is the same as his "Beijing people and football club", they must lose.
The most important thing is that "Beijing Renhe Football Club" is not as good as "Guangzhou Evergrande Taobao Football Club" - "Guangzhou Evergrande Taobao Football Club" is the top professional football in China!
"Take an hour's rest...... Oh no, fifteen minutes? Jiang Biqing wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked weakly.
"That's nature." Coach Meng relieved lightly, "As the head coach of the national youth team, I will not be unkind...... Let you rest for another fifteen minutes. β
Jiang Biqing swallowed his saliva, especially regretting why he said "fifteen minutes" instead of "an hour".
Coach Meng took his hands and looked at his watch from time to time.
The starters of the national youth team looked at each other and had to seize the time to recover their strength.
Fifteen minutes later, Coach Meng showed a smile and said, "It's here." β
- What? The starters of the national youth team were at a loss, and they heard an unfamiliar male voice say: "It's not too late for us, right?" β
The starters of the national youth team were startled, and when they looked up, they saw a team slowly approaching, which seemed to be also professional players - the average age of that team was also about 20 years old, and the physique was vigorous, full of vitality, wearing a unique jersey, which was particularly eye-catching.
The starters of the national youth team aimed at the leader and saw that he was wearing a badge on his chest, and everyone looked at it for a long time, and they couldn't recognize which one they belonged to. The leader took the initiative to introduce: "We are from 'Beijing Sinobo Guoan Football Club', and we are looking forward to playing a friendly match with your national youth team. β
"Hello!" Lang Tao hurriedly raised his head and chested uncomfortably, took out the temperament that a team leader should have, stepped forward, and stretched out a hand, "Each other, each other!" National Youth Team! Please advise! β
Lang Tao was depressed to find that the other party was a head taller than him - he was really too short!
"Why is it from Beijing again?" Jiang Biyun muttered casually.
Coach Meng said: "The principle of proximity. β
Jiang Biyun was startled and couldn't help touching his nose.
I don't know where the opponent will be next time...... It's time to save money, right? - There are two super leagues in Beijing!
"Stop talking nonsense." Coach Meng waved his hand, motioned for the referee to come, and said to the players of the national youth team, "You have rested enough, play another game, I will let you eat!" β
"Yes~" Even if they are listless, the starters of the national youth team must respond with a confident attitude.
The youth team is 4-3-3 and the club team is 4-4-2 β this time, the opponent is good at defending!
The referee was very face-saving, omitting the coin guessing link, and directly sentenced the players of the national youth team to kick off.
"Toot-" The referee blew his whistle and signaled the game to begin - and the crowd hurried out to the sidelines!
The stadium was so quiet that there was no extra noise.
The football buckled at the feet of Jiang Bisheng, the national youth team.
Jiang Bisheng advanced with the ball, met the No. 9 of the club team, and quickly performed [Heel Change Direction], successfully passing the opponent - stunned for a moment, Xu is the shadow left by the last ball game, Jiang Bisheng felt incredible: he alone can pass people?
Shaking his head, Jiang Bisheng rode the ball and wanted to rush into the penalty area of the club team in one go!
Suddenly, the midfielders of the club team rushed towards Jiang Bisheng in unison and surrounded him without saying a word - in order not to be robbed of the ball, Jiang Bisheng decisively hung a long pass and passed the ball to Jiang Wusheng of the national youth team! Jiang Wusheng said "good ball" and dribbled around the midfielders of the club team!
Unexpectedly, seeing the transfer of football, the midfielders of the club team reacted quickly: they immediately retreated and chased after Jiang Wusheng - Jiang Wusheng was startled, gritted his teeth, and scored a super long shot!
With a strong spin, the football flew towards the goal of the club team and was pushed out with a strong slap from the No. 1 goalkeeper of the club team!
The soccer ball landed, jumping and jumping, strongly tempting everyone to go and grab the ball.
Jiang Wusheng took a deep breath and planned to fight-
Helplessly, the defender No. 3 of the club team took a step forward and kicked the ball away, kicking high and old, only a few breaths, and was kicked into the penalty area of the national youth team!
"Break the siege!" Li Zhaoying urged urgently.
Cao Chun, the defender of the national youth team, chases footballββ
Li Zhaoying seemed to think that Cao Chun was too slow, so he actually rolled and climbed, left the goal of the national youth team, and personally pounced on the ball!
Everyone saw Li Zhaoying pick up the ball and hold it in his arms to end the round with his feet.
Lang Tao patted his chest: Fortunately, no club team came to make up for it, otherwise he would have conceded the goal properly with Li Zhaoying's third-rate ball level - thinking of this, Lang Tao had a headache that his own goalkeeper was weaker than him: why not replace him to guard the goal? He is confident that he will be better guarded than Li Zhaoying!
The goalkeeper of the national youth team is an ornament, and the goal of the national youth team is a sieve, and every shot must be scored - for a long time, the two teams acquiesced to the weaknesses of the national youth team at the same time, including Li Zhaoying himself!
Li Zhaoying cried silently: he was crippled, half-hung and pounced, which completely dragged the national youth team back!
Since he realized that the goalkeeper of the national youth team is a rookie, Li Zhaoying has experienced several long-range shots - the club team is too ruthless, looking down on their national youth team players, thanks to the national youth team's penalty area, strong long-range shots!
Poor Li Zhaoying didn't have much experience as a goalkeeper, and when he saw the opponent's long-range shot for the first time, he was dumbfounded, thinking that he would shoot crookedly, but the ball went into the goal - the national youth team lost a point!
For the second time, the No. 10 ace player of the club team personally kicked out and shot an unreasonable [Falling Leaf Ball], which confused Li Zhaoying's vision, and the national youth team lost another point!
For the third time, the No. 11 striker of the club team shot from a distance, Li Zhaoying stared at him, and finally saved the ball, but he didn't catch the football well, and he was stunned to let the football leak and roll away, but the No. 11 striker of the club team charged with all his might, dragging several players of the national youth team, stunned, and kicked the ball into the goal of the national youth team-
In this way, after a competition, the national youth team was temporarily led by the club team with a score of 0-3!
Fifteen minutes after the halftime break, the national youth team counterattacked with all its might: Lang Tao led the team and led the attacking players of the national youth team to form a multi-corner formation, slowly advancing outside the penalty area of the club team -
As if seeing through Lang Tao's intentions, the club team sent a player to keep an eye on the attacking players of the national youth team, so that Lang Tao and his teammates passed to each other, passed to each other, and gradually there were no teammates to pass the ball.
Seeing that his teammates were all guarded by the club team, Lang Tao gritted his teeth and moved forward alone.
At this time, Langtao's ability to control the ball was perfectly reflected - the No. 7 of the club team came to block Langtao, but Langtao was thrown away with speed; The No. 6 of the club team had one arm and blocked Lang Tao's way forward, and Lang Tao stepped forward, relying on the football firmly controlled at his feet, and forcefully asked the opponent to entangle......
Lang Tao didn't notice it at all, and the No. 10 captain of the club team had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Finally rushed into the penalty area of the club team, and the defenders of the club team blocked one after another, Lang Tao could no longer defend them, so he had to shoot from close range in advance!
In the eyes of the club team, Lang Tao's shot was like a deliberate foul, kicking straight to the player's face-
The player was startled, and subconsciously used his face to block it, but he didn't block it!
The ball crossed an oblique upward course, clearly kicking the ......
The No. 1 goalkeeper of the club team did not dare to be careless, took a big step forward in the face of the flying diagonal ball, jumped up hard, slapped it with his hand, and successfully slapped the football!
Lang Tao's eyes widened: his shot was defused for the first time!
Zhao Jiayun frowned, trotted over, patted Lang Tao's shoulder, and said softly: "Come less, your shot is unique, but one day, you will be pounced, what's the fuss?" β
Lang Tao blinked and whispered, "I'm fine." β
- It was he who was stunned: no matter how powerful the shot was, there would always be a day when he was pounced.
It's a pity that this opportunity - if Lang Tao works harder, maybe he can score a goal!
However, there are no ifs.
- Fifteen minutes to go!
The game is not over yet, and they still have a chance to turn the tables around...... As long as they can score four goals in fifteen minutes!
But is it possible?
In the past, Langtao's Beijing team, facing players of the same age, may be able to.
But changing to a professional player is impossible!
Lang Tao clenched his fists and roared hoarsely: "Everyone, push forward, pay attention to tacit understanding, and pass on a lot to each other!" β
Football was changed at the feet of Zhao Jiayun of the national youth team.
As soon as Zhao Jiayun wanted to break through with the ball, he met the No. 5 and No. 6 of the club team, and Zhao Jiayun did not fight with them, attracting them to come, and then passing the football to Li Guangwu.
When the two club players ran towards Lee Kwang Vu again, Cho Ka Yun sneaked into the club team's penalty area, but when Lee Kwang Woo passed the ball to Cho Ka Yun, the ball flew in mid-air and was unfortunately intercepted by the club team - all of a sudden, the club team launched a steady counterattack......
"Can't let them score!" Li Jun of the national youth team yelled, rushed forward in one step, and kicked away the football!
Li Jun's true colors starred, and in this friendly match, he solved several goal crises.
β¦β¦ Knowing that they would lose, the players of the national youth team still did not give up, looking for all opportunities, all kinds of sneak attacks, but unfortunately they were identified by the club team one by one, and finally lost to the club team by zero points-
"Ahh Lang Tao collapsed to the ground, "Lost again!" β
This is the most loss in his life!
He's breaking down!
The other players of the national youth team are too, especially Li Zhaoying-
Li Zhaoying really admires Xue Lin now: Xue Lin, who is worthy of being a genius goalkeeper and nicknamed "Zero God", claims to never concede a goal in goalkeepers, unless he is injured...... Now it seems that this is indeed the case!
I really don't understand how Xue Lin did it.
Li Zhaoying's heart was depressed: he was about to suspect Qiusheng.
Why did Coach Meng arrange him to be the goalkeeper? - How did he offend Coach Meng?
"Isn't it cool?" At this time, Coach Meng came out with a mocking smile and asked a question.
The players of the national youth team rolled their eyes and gasped roughly, but they were too lazy to bother.
It is precisely because of the appearance of Coach Meng that the loss of defeat can be effectively relieved.
"Who are you? What is your name? Shortly after the game, the No. 10 captain of the club team walked up to Lang Tao and asked him deliberately, "I am very optimistic about you, although your skills are simple, they are extremely practical...... You're pretty good on the ball! Plus, you're not slow at all, and you have your own shooting skills! β
"Thanks for the compliment." Lang Tao smiled reservedly, and his emotions of defeat were slightly diluted, "My name is Lang Tao." β
"Langtao? - Langtao, huh? The No. 10 captain of the club team was stunned and sent out an invitation straight to the point, "Are you interested in joining the 'Beijing Sinobo Guoan Football Club'?" As long as you join, the salary is negotiable! β
Lang Tao: "......"
~ This line is inexplicably familiar!
Glancing at Xue Lin outside the field, Lang Tao remembered that he first poached Xue Lin - could it be ...... Could it be that his eye-catching performance won the favor of "Beijing Sinobo Guoan Football Club"?
Calm, calm.
Holding his face, Lang Tao smiled: "Thank you seniors for your appreciation, I will consider it." β
"Great, wonderful." The No. 10 captain of the club team hit the snake stick, "Is it convenient to leave contact information?" - When you're ready, contact me? β
"No problem." Following Xue Lin, Lang Tao and the No. 10 captain of the club team added WeChat friends to each other.
"Ahemβ" Coach Meng coughed heavily, drawing everyone's attention.
Jiang Biqing shuddered and asked, "Still ...... Do you want to play another game? β
Jiang Biqing was scared out of the dark area by Coach Meng's devilish training method: Did the second brother's unspeakable physical strength be exercised like this? β¦β¦ Do you want to be so exaggerated?!
"Naturally." Coach Meng happily saw Jiang Biyun's bitter face, and changed his words, "However, before you play football, you have lunch first and take a lunch break, right?" β¦β¦ Look at you, sweating profusely. β
The players of the national youth team are sweating profusely, and their physical reserves are good, and they can play two or three more football games.
"Eat, eat." The players of the national youth team stood up and ran to the canteen.
ββThe world is big, and the food is the biggest!