The football is at the feet of England's No. 8 striker at the world junior level.

With a gentle touch of the ball, England's World Youth Team No. 8 Shadow Striker trot a few steps, and his teammates 9 right forward and No. 11 left forward sprinted and rushed towards the outside of the Chinese World Youth Team penalty area – they were so fast that the Chinese World Youth Team did not react in time!

And at this moment, the No. 8 shadow striker of the England World Youth Team entered the area of the Chinese World Youth Team, and suddenly accelerated his speed, suddenly surpassing Jiang Bisheng, the No. 8 shadow striker of the Chinese World Youth Team who just wanted to face - Football commentator Li Qing said with a little regret: "Oops ~ The No. 8 of the England World Youth Team ran too fast, and the opponent's No. 8 did not have time to challenge ......

saw Jiang Bisheng stunned, gritted his teeth, and turned to chase the opponent.

The No. 8 shadow striker of the England World Youth Team was chased by Jiang Bisheng, and decisively passed the ball to his teammate No. 11 left striker!

"Stop him!" Cao Chun, the No. 3 left back of the Chinese World Youth Team, ran to the No. 11 left forward of the England World Youth Team and tried to steal - but saw that the No. 11 left forward of the England World Youth Team had just received the ball, and immediately kept going, and passed the football to the right and passed it to the No. 9 right forward of the England World Youth Team!

"Why haven't you stopped him yet?" Cao Chun looked at the ball and saw that his teammate No. 2 right back Duanmu Lu was motionless, and he couldn't help but be angry, "You are blocking it!" What to do standing stupidly! ”

Duanmu Green blinked and said, "At such a distance, I don't believe he dares to shoot!" ”

Sure enough, after receiving the ball, the No. 9 right forward of the England World Youth Team advanced the ball for a distance, and it was embarrassing to drill into the penalty area of the Chinese World Youth Team - Duanmu Green grinned, and only then did he stop the No. 9 right forward of the England World Youth Team!

Duanmu Lu, the highest altitude in the game, was easy, and after running a few steps, he blocked the No. 9 right forward of the England World Youth Team - at this time, if you force a shot, you will definitely be stopped! The pupils of the No. 9 right forward of the England World Youth Team shrank, and he passed the ball back without thinking, and the No. 10 forward of the England World Youth Team lurked at some point and deftly filled the position!

Push hard, start, lift your feet, volley!

England's world youth team No. 10 strikes decisively!

A big parabola flew high above Duanmu Lu's head, so high that Duanmu Lu jumped up, and he couldn't intercept the ball - the football flew high, and at a glance, it was absolutely superb over the crossbar of the goal!

Xue Lin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Chinese World Youth Team, did not dare to take it lightly: the England World Youth Team is a famous and strong team, and it is impossible to make a mistake - this goal is a "fallen leaf ball"!

Xue Lin stared at the flying soccer ball tightly, although it was high above the goal crossbar, Xue Lin judged where the ball landed, and quickly moved to the right side of the goal - the ground, the flying soccer ball fell without warning!

Xue Lin kicked at his feet, reached out and buckled, and perfectly sealed the football into the frame - this jump, that pounce, absolutely punctual and accurate, not only stunned the audience, but also won the applause of the players of the Chinese World Youth Team:

"It's great~ I actually intercepted it!"

Landing on the ground, Xue Lin held the football in his arms and said unhappily: "Could it be that you hope that I can't intercept it?" ”

“…… Of course not. Cao Chun touched the back of his head and smirked.

"Kick the ball seriously." Xue Lin threw the ball at random and threw it to teammate No. 4 Dolph Li Jun.

"Rush forward!" Li Jun drank loudly.

Knowing Li Jun's foot strength, the strikers and midfielders of the Chinese World Youth Team ran to the outside of the penalty area of the England World Youth Team with all their might-the No. 10 forward of the England World Youth Team had red eyes and flew forward, vowing to grab the ball!

Li Jun retreated with the ball and simply circled with the No. 10 forward of the England World Youth Team.

"Miscalculation." Xue Lin said annoyedly, "I knew that I would let them run over first, and then pass it on to you, and you would pass it directly!" ”

"It's useless." Li Jun drank lightly, "Watch the ball-" After saying that, he kicked the football towards the No. 2 right-back Duanmu Lu.

If he could, Li Jun would like to kick the ball to Xue Lin and let Xue Lin hold the football. However, if it is replaced by Xue Lin, it will be easier for the referee to shout to stop - it is nothing, I am afraid that the opponent will deliberately bump into Xue Lin and even knock the ball into the frame, which is too cost-effective!

Duanmu Lu's body straightened up, and he hurriedly picked it up!

England's No. 10 midfielder cleverly defends Li Jun - as long as Li Jun doesn't play, no one in the Chinese World Youth team defenders can shoot super long! Li Jun blinked, quickly saw the plan of the England World Youth Team, and hurriedly ran around, taking the No. 10 of the England World Youth Team around!

Pity the No. 10 forward of the England World Youth Team was forced to follow Li Jun, running east and west, and not relying on Duanmu Lu and Xue Lin - the No. 10 forward of the England World Youth Team shouted loudly, and saw the No. 9 right forward of the England World Youth Team running towards Duanmu Green and flying to tackle!

Duanmu Green stepped on the football with one foot and slammed it hard.

England's No. 9 right forward tackles the ball and doesn't move!

And the football was not shoveled.

England's world youth No.9 right forward was taken aback.

Taking advantage of Duanmu Lu's self-reliance on his toughness and not passing the ball, the No. 10 forward of the England World Youth Team flashed his eyes, suddenly threw away Li Jun, and ran to Duanmu Lu, as if to assist the No. 9 right striker of the England World Youth Team and help him tackle the ball together!

Duanmu Lu is waiting for this moment-

"Drink!" Duanmu Green exerted his strength, forcibly shot, and faced Li Jun!

"Ahh England's No. 9 right striker at the world youth level was hit by Duanmu Lu's foot and rolled on the spot.

The No. 10 forward of the England World Youth Team turned blue, and suddenly felt a gust of wind howling, and when he came back to his senses, the football had already grazed his shoulder and flew to Li Jun's side - the No. 10 forward of the England World Youth Team turned back, pounced on Li Jun, and stopped Li Jun with difficulty!

Li Jun stepped over, and he was able to avoid the interception of the No. 10 forward of the England World Youth Team - the football fell to Li Jun's feet, and Li Jun volleyed!

Super long-range shots swaggering!

At this moment, the forwards and midfielders of the Chinese World Youth Team are all gathered in the penalty area of the England World Youth Team - even if the defenders of the England World Youth Team defend one by one, they do not guard it, and they are in a hurry!

The football flew into the England World Youth Team penalty area lightly and fell near Lin Qingyu, China's No. 5 free central defender of the World Youth Team - Lin Qingyu was not guarded around him, and he ran a few steps easily and received the football!

On the other hand, Lang Tao, Jiang Bisheng, Wu Zejun and Jiang Wusheng were all guarded by the defenders of the England World Youth Team one by one!

Zhao Jiayun was happy and angry: It is good that no one guards him, but it proves that he is not a strong player!

"Pass it to me!" Zhao Jiayun asked Lin Qingyu for the ball.

Lin Qingyu was speechless: Zhao Jiayun, do you want to shoot? - Can you succeed?

England's world youth team is also smart: the midfielders surrounded Lin Qingyu one after another, staring at Li Guangwu, but ignoring Zhao Jiayun, deliberately leaving a gap, pointing to Lin Qingyu to pass the ball to Zhao Jiayun.

Lin Qingyu had no choice but to comply with the wish of the England World Youth Team and pass the ball to Zhao Jiayun.

But if conditions permit, Lin Qingyu would rather pass the ball to Li Guangwu - Li Guangwu's shooting level is not weak!

After getting the ball, Zhao Jiayun adjusted his posture and decided to score a goal-

Aiming at the top left corner of the England World Youth Team, Zhao Jiayun shot and kicked a close-range curling ball!

England's World Youth No. 1 goalkeeper calmly moved to the left side of the goal, jumped lightly, reached out and hooked the ball into his arms - "It's a shame!" Football commentator Li Qing said, "China's World Youth Team No. 7 shot on goal, but it was unsuccessful, England's World Youth Team No. 1 defended the ball beautifully, and then counterattacked!"

The No. 1 goalkeeper of the England World Youth Team, who hooked the football, threw the football as a discus, without thinking about throwing the ball to the defender first-

Fortunately, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the England World Youth Team is not as demonic as Li Jun, and can throw the football from the back to the back of the opponent - the football just throws to the midfield of the England World Youth Team!

England's world youth No. 6 left midfielder receives the football.

Coincidentally, the No. 6 left midfielder of the England World Youth Team did not have an opponent to interfere with him - dribbling trot, and the No. 6 left midfielder of the England World Youth Team ran into the area of the Chinese World Youth Team at a uniform speed!

At the same time, the midfielders of the England World Youth Team also followed the left midfielder of the England World Youth Team No. 6, delaying the Chinese World Youth Team players with bad intentions.

The strikers and midfielders of the Chinese World Youth Team have all retired!

Wu Zejun, the No. 9 right forward of the Chinese World Youth Team, and Jiang Bisheng, the No. 8 shadow striker, ran the fastest - Wu Zejun brutally overtook the No. 6 left midfielder of the England World Youth Team and turned around to block the forward route of the No. 6 left midfielder of the England World Youth Team!

England's World Youth No. 6 left midfielder kicks the ball to the England World Youth No. 7 right midfielder.

A figure flashed by, intercepting the football halfway.

It's Jiang Bisheng.

After Jiang Bisheng grabbed the ball, he braked one step, turned around, and rushed towards the area of the England World Youth Team-

The No. 5 free central defender of the England World Youth Team filled in the position, blocked Jiang Bisheng, and did not give Jiang Bisheng a chance to fight back, stretched out his foot and gently kicked away the football!

Jiang Bisheng was shocked and hurriedly chased the ball.

Not to be outdone, the No. 5 free central defender of the England World Youth Team slammed into the service, relying on his long legs, one step ahead of Jiang Bisheng, and grabbed the football - it was too late to shake off Jiang Bisheng, and the No. 5 free central defender of the England World Youth Team passed the ball vigorously!

In the penalty area of the Chinese World Youth Team, there are still strikers of the England World Youth Team!

And the direction in which the football flew happened to be the No. 3 left back of the Chinese World Youth Team, Cao Chun!

And around Cao Chun, there is also the No. 10 forward of the England World Youth Team!

England's No. 10 World Youth Team jumped up in the front, grabbed the opportunity from Cao Chun, the No. 3 left back of the Chinese World Youth Team, and headed the ball towards the goal of the Chinese World Youth Team!

The football flew to the upper left of the goal of the Chinese World Youth Team at high speed - Xue Lin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Chinese World Youth Team, moved to the left side of the goal, jumped hard, stretched out a beat, and racked the ball out!

Xue Lin slapped the ball towards Li Jun.

"I'm so confident!" Football commentator Li Qing said with emotion, "I don't even save the ball, which shows how powerful Zero God is!" Let me guess why he didn't pounce? - Did he give the racket to the defender to save time?"

Regardless of whether it saves time or not, Xue Lin was careless - after Li Jun got the ball, he was entangled by the No. 9 right forward of the England World Youth Team! This time, the No. 9 right striker of the England World Youth Team seemed to have received some order, pestering Li Jun to death, and not giving Li Jun the space to kick the ball away at all!

"Oops." Xue Lin frowned slightly, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

Li Jun was dragged down, and the No. 10 and No. 11 left forwards of the England World Youth Team seemed to have been agreed, and they rushed towards Li Jun in unison.

Duanmu Lu and Cao Chun were shocked and also ran towards Li Jun.

Because the strikers of the England World Youth Team took the lead, Li Jun had to be conceded, and Duanmu Green and Cao Chun's late arrival could not make the six of them play into a melee - just a shovel at the goal, Duanmu Green and Cao Chun regretted not being at the beginning, and watched the No. 11 left striker of the England World Youth Team kick the ball fiercely and kicked straight to Xue Lin!

The hard kick at close range made Xue Lin hunch his waist and prepare for the posture of pounce on the ball-

The football flew ferociously into the arms of Xue Lin, and so did the No. 11 left striker of the England World Youth Team!

What's the situation?!

The faces of the defenders of the Chinese World Youth Team have all changed.

The soccer ball rushed into Xue Lin's arms.

The No. 11 left forward of the England World Youth Team brought the ball to Xue Lin down!

Xue Lin couldn't stand the dive of the No. 11 left forward of the England World Youth Team, and fell back uncontrollably -

Then, everyone was stunned to see that the two of them were all nested in the goal of the Chinese World Youth Team......

"Beep-" The referee whistled to signal that the progress was valid!

What the?!

The players of the Chinese World Youth Team were in an uproar and shouted one after another: "This is a foul, right?" That's a foul, right?! Why? He knocked down Xue Lin, why didn't he get a red card?! "Mr. referee, I strongly request you to give them a yellow card! Otherwise, everyone will follow suit, won't our goalkeepers be crippled? ”……

The five Chinese World Youth Team players bombarded the referee politely, and the other five Chinese World Youth Team players hurriedly helped Xue Lin up and asked with concern: "Xue Lin, how are you?" You okay? "Does your hand hurt?" Does your head hurt? Does the body hurt? "I'll rub it for you!" "They're so disgusting that they can't shoot directly to score, so they deliberately knock you down to score - don't worry, we'll help you get revenge!" "Damn! Damn it! ”

Xue Lin pursed his lips and wanted to say "I'm fine", but when he saw his teammates glancing at him, he replied against his will:

"It hurts."

Jiang Bisheng exaggerated: "Do you need to be bandaged and treated?" ”

The players of the Chinese World Youth Team glared at Jiang Bisheng with eyes that hated iron and steel: Are you good at playing? - Without Xue Lin guarding the goal, the safety of the goal is not guaranteed!

Fortunately, Xue Lin also put on a strong look and refused: "No." ”

The Chinese World Youth Team looked at Xue Lin distressedly, rubbed his legs and wrists and abdomen, and looked at the referee pitifully, hoping that the referee could see how injured Xue Lin was - but the referee was a foreigner with a fresh face, ignoring the protests of the Chinese World Youth Team and strongly upholding the original verdict!

The Chinese World Youth Team was angry and angry, but they were helpless, so they could only pinch their noses and accept their fate!

- Strange!

The players of the Chinese World Youth Team exchanged each other's eyes, intending to "return the other way with the other", and let the goalkeepers of the England World Youth Team taste the taste of being pushed!

"Toot-" The two teams stood up, and the referee whistled again, asking the game to continue.