When competing with the England World Youth Team again, the players of the National Youth Team obviously felt that the opponent's momentum was much stronger: when Wu Zejun, the right forward of the National Youth Team, faced the No. 11 of the England World Youth Team, he made the same old mistake and wanted to hit people, but he was blocked by the No. 11 of the England World Youth Team, and he took a few steps back.

Jiang Bisheng complained: "Senior Wu, if you pass a ball, will you fall out of love?" - Pass! Pass me! Cooperate! ”

Lang Tao glanced at Jiang Bisheng, who was shouting, and shook his head with emotion: Jiang Bisheng, you snatched my lines.

On the other end, Wu Zejun obviously didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, but he actually got into line with No. 11 of the England World Youth Team: Control the football, Wu Zejun hit the No. 11 of the England World Youth Team again, and was forced back by the other party!

The No. 11 of the England World Youth Team seemed to be too lazy to play a game with Wu Zejun, taking advantage of Wu Zejun's failure to stand on his heels, stretched out his feet, and intercepted the ball - with a shake of his body, the No. 11 of the England World Youth Team bypassed Wu Zejun, kicked the situation, and passed the football away!

The football flew high and flew to the outside of the penalty area of the national youth team - the No. 10 of the England World Youth Team was already waiting in the area of the penalty area of the national youth team, and immediately ran to the football to make a long-distance volley!

There was nothing special about the shot other than it was powerful.

Xue Lin, the goalkeeper of the national youth team, raised his hand and clasped it in his hand with one palm.

England's No. 10 at the world youth level was taken aback: the shot he thought he would have to score didn't go in!

Jiang Bisheng said: "Do you think our goalkeeper is touching porcelain? - You can get in if you want? Have you asked him? ”

It's a pity that Jiang Bisheng spoke Chinese, and Referee Qin didn't translate for the players of the England World Youth Team, because the players of the England World Youth Team didn't know what Jiang Bisheng said.

Li Zhaoying wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and said that he was shot while lying down: I'm really sorry, he served as the goalkeeper of the national youth team a few days ago, and it happened to be the porcelain!

Xue Lin, who smashed the ball, didn't say a word and threw the ball to Li Jun, the central defender of the national youth team.

After Li Jun received the ball, his movements were deliberately slow, causing the No. 10 of the England World Youth Team to chase after him without fear of death.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and the No. 10 of the England World Youth Team was about to grab the ball, when he saw Li Jun kick vigorously to mark a super long-range shot!

The soccer ball streaked across the sky and flew over the heads of both teams.

The England World Youth squad players opened their mouths wide and their eyes crossed in disbelief.

I saw the football rush from the back of the national youth team to the penalty area of the England world youth team - if no one stopped it, this goal would have been scored! England's No. 1 goalkeeper roared and pounced forward to save the shot!

"It's a shame." The players of the national youth team regretted it.

"Just a little, just a little." Duanmu Lu, the right-back of the national youth team, smacked his tongue at Li Jun, "It's a pity." ”

Li Jun shook his head with a chuckle: The difference is a millimeter, a thousand miles away, this goal can't be scored at all!

But it once again sounded the alarm for the England World Youth Team: the opponent is not easy to mess with!

Next, the England World Youth Team launched a frantic attack: again and again from outside the national youth team's penalty area, but was saved by the national youth team's goalkeeper again and again -

The national youth team finally felt the strong strength of European football: the overall strength of the England world youth team is stronger than the national youth team, and the overall speed is generally higher than that of the national youth team! Looking at the individual strength alone, you may not be able to see the difference, but looking at the cooperation between the players, it is always slightly higher than the national youth team!

Every time the national youth team grabbed the football of the England World Youth Team, it was always a bad move, a step slower, and it was smoothly passed out by the opponent - only when the two national youth teams joined forces, could they barely match the England World Youth Team!

Jiang Wusheng's face is as black as an iron pot: his style of play is slightly similar to Wu Zejun, and they both tend to be strong - now, in order to suppress the England World Youth Team, Jiang Bisheng reluctantly cooperates with Jiang Bisheng! In fact, there are teammates left forward Lang Tao and right forward Zhao Jiayun from time to time to assist in making up the ball, so as not to rob the football!

Lin Qingyu, the free central defender of the national youth team, stopped and no longer tried to defend the No. 10 of the England World Youth Team - not only the No. 10 of the England World Youth Team, but even the No. 9 and No. 11 of the England World Youth Team are not good stubble!

Lin Qingyu made a bitter face: I never thought that he would make a mistake in staring at people!

No matter which tougher attacking player Lin Qingyu chooses for the England World Youth Team, he failed miserably - those attacking players of the England World Youth Team not only made him unable to defend, but also walked sideways wantonly as if he were walking on the ground!

After a few tosses, Lin Qingyu ran sweating profusely, so he had to give up the marking tactics and intercept the ball instead - as long as the England World Youth Team dared to play a pass in the midfield of the national youth team, he would have to intercept the ball!

However, no matter how the national youth team resists, the goal of the national youth team is like a funnel, and it is still threatened by the England World Youth team every now and then -

The No. 10 of the England World Youth Team stepped on the penalty line of the national youth team and came to shoot hard!

England's World Youth Team No. 9 rushed into the penalty area of the national youth team and kicked the banana ball!

The No. 11 of the England World Youth Team and the goalkeeper of the national youth team, Xue Lin, faced each other and was hugged by Xue Lin!

He ...... He ...... "England's No. 8 of the world youth team pointed at Xue Lin and was speechless.

- When did the Chinese World Youth Team have such a demonic goalkeeper? This goalkeeper is almost comparable to the reincarnation of Gordon Banks!

If Lang Tao learned that Xue Lin was regarded by the England World Youth Team as a former famous English footballer and one of the greatest goalkeepers in the history of modern football, second only to Lev Yashin, and ranked second in the selection of the world's best goalkeepers of the 20th century organized by the IFFHS, Lang Tao would definitely be deeply jealous of Xue Lin - as the captain of the national youth team, Lang Tao is not as famous as Xue Lin, which is too embarrassing!

Fortunately, Lang Tao didn't know.

At this time, Lang Tao gave Xue Lin a thumbs up and praised Xue Lin without hesitation: It is worthy of being a zero god!

If it weren't for Xue Lin's continued performance as a talented goalkeeper, the door of the national youth team would have been kicked into a sieve by the England World Youth Team...... The national youth team looked at Xue Lin, who was silently guarding the goal, and couldn't help but think that if Xue Lin also played when they played with the club team, would they still ban the club team?

Thinking about it like this, the players of the national youth team suddenly realized an eternal truth: the captain is a god horse? Is the coach a god thing? ——Captain, coach, and senior, goalkeepers must not be scared!

In case you scare the goalkeeper and the goalkeeper gets angry, it will be you who suffers!

In addition to Langtao, the players of the national youth team secretly exchanged each other's eyes and had a kinship.

"Come on~ National Youth Team! Must win~ National Youth Team! Lang Tao relied on the fact that the England World Youth Team could not understand his words, and boldly cheered, "We want to win!" We're going to win! Just one goal is all it takes! ……”

Jiang Bisheng opened his mouth and swallowed the phrase "why don't you kick three balls" back into his stomach...... After all, the England World Youth Team is a strong team, and no matter how bold Jiang Bisheng is, he doesn't dare to speak wantonly.

Rendered by Langtao's enthusiasm and comforted by Xue Lin's ability to pounce on the ball, the players of the national youth team thought: The defense is not worried, just need to attack with all your might~ The heart is relieved, and the national youth team responds: "We must win!" Win! One more goal! ”

Jiang Bisheng is full of black lines: I know that everyone is not calling myself, but I still feel that everyone is urging me to score!

In the next game, the situation reversed: the England World Youth Team is strong, but no matter how strong it is, it is useless not to score! The national youth team is weak, but no matter how weak it is, it can't withstand the bombardment of ten national youth team players in turn!

When the football was deducted by Xue Lin again, Lang Tao, the left forward of the national youth team, was killing Xue Lin - Xue Lin raised his eyebrows, obediently passed the ball to Lang Tao, Lang Tao dribbled, turned around and rode into the dust, and rushed into the area of the England World Youth Team!

At the same time, the 10 players of the national youth team rushed towards the outside of the penalty area of the England world youth team.

There was a one-sided picture at the Mengxun Stadium: all 10 players of the national youth team were crowded into the area of the England World Youth Team, so that only the England World Youth Team players remained in the area of the national youth team......

Seeing that the England World Youth Team did not return, Referee Qin unceremoniously blew the whistle and signaled that the England World Youth Team had committed an offside tactic!

England World Junior Team: "......"

Referee Qin eccentically gave the national youth team an indirect free kick!

England's world youth team was dumbfounded.

Determined, England's WHL had to pinch their noses and admit punishment: 10 WSs stood in a row, trying to block the England WS's goal. The players of the national youth team stepped aside, with Jiang Wusheng holding the ball, standing in the penalty area - taking a deep breath, Jiang Wusheng took a few steps back, sprinted vigorously, and raised his feet to shoot!

Ten of England's world youth teams almost jumped - Jiang Wusheng cheated: the action was too big, the thunder point was too small, and the football only flew into the air, making all the players look up at the ball, and then by the way, they were dazzled by the sun!

Now is the time to wait!

Jiang Bisheng squinted, and when the football fell, he flew and volleyed!

The strength is low, and it crosses the arc and hits the head of an England world youth team!

Football was forced to bounce back –

Lang Tao strode forward, aimed at the right corner of the England World Youth Team goal, and made a decisive move!

The ball swooped to the ground, avoiding the England World Youth team players with precision and heading straight for the right corner of the England World Youth team!

But from the eyes of the players of the England World Youth Team, Lang Tao's ball was obviously kicked crookedly.

England's World Youth No. 1 goalkeeper didn't let his guard down - England's World Youth No. 1 goalkeeper had a gloomy face, staring at the flying ball, jumping up without thinking about it, trying to save the ball!

But it didn't pounce!

The football seems to have eyes, slipped out of the hands of England's No. 1 goalkeeper at the world youth team, and drilled into the goal!

"Entered!" Lang Tao shouted, "We've scored a point!" ”

"Captain mighty!" The players of the national youth team screamed and shouted, but they barely lifted Langtao high.

This point is a long way to score: the national football team has always been weak, but now it can score a goal, and the opponent is still the England World Youth Team - even if this is a friendly match, even if this shot contains all kinds of coincidences, the players of the national youth team ignore it, cheering happily, and are bound to vent all the masochistic emotions they suffered a few days ago!

England's World Youth Team watched in silence as the national youth team jumped around like a bunch of monkeys.

Then, England went one point down and shot hard: long-range, close-range, diagonal...... All kinds of shooting routes have been passed, but they still can't break the goal of the national youth team.

Looking at the players of the national youth team, they have been pressed and beaten by the England world youth team - but what is the use of that? If England's world youth team does not score, no matter how big the advantage is, it can only end the game with defeat!

When Referee Qin blew the whistle and announced the end of the friendly match, the players of the England World Youth Team couldn't believe the fact in front of them: they ...... They lost.

Even if they lose a friendly match, they will be humiliated and angry!

However, the No. 10 of the England World Youth Team forced a smile and shook hands politely with Lang Tao, the captain of the national youth team, to show that this ball game is really a friendly match - friendship first, game second!

Only they themselves understand how they are upset and aggrieved.

Glancing at Xue Lin deeply, the No. 10 of the England World Youth Team refused Coach Meng's invitation - Coach Meng wanted to invite the England World Youth Team to live in the Mengxun dormitory, but they politely refused!

England's World Youth team calmly exited the pitch and quickly left the training pitch.

Looking at the players of the England World Youth Team, Coach Meng shrugged his shoulders and shook his head: "It's a pity that they didn't stay...... I also want to see how they train. ”

"Be content!" Wu Zejun said understandingly, "When they lose, they are angry...... You leave them behind, and you are not afraid that they will beat you up in the middle of the night. ”

Coach Meng touched his nose, and then felt a chill on his back.

"Then, in fifteen minutes, you will play a friendly match against the German world youth team!" Even if the England World Youth Team didn't give face, Coach Meng announced with a smile, "No matter how annoying they are, they have to play two football games!" Tomorrow when they come, the substitutes will come back and play against them. ”

The substitute players of the national youth team shrunk their necks and couldn't help but silently read: Tomorrow's friendly match, friendship first, game second - don't lose face, let's play friendship!

The Gate of Training.

A group of reporters finally gathered at the gate of the calm Mengxun.

The group of reporters were blond and blue-eyed, and it was clear that they were all foreign correspondents – maybe all English journalists?

The England World Youth Team, which had just lost, was in a terrible mood, and in the face of the reporters who kept taking pictures, they couldn't help but keep smiling, and they were really tired and panicked - the No. 10 of the England World Youth Team desperately calmed down the gloom and waved confidently, as if winning the World Youth Cup and coming to the stage to accept the award, with a noble bearing!

It's a pity that the foreign reporters are not extravagant at all, but so cheesy that they open their mouths and ask: "I heard that England and China's World Youth Team played a friendly match, what was the result?" "Are there really no reporters in there? When you play football, why don't you let the reporters follow? "What is the strength of the Chinese World Youth Team?" "What's the score?" ……

"The strength of the Chinese world youth team is not weak." England's No. 10 of the world youth team stiffly smiled, finished the comment meaningfully, and politely requested, "Everyone, please let me go, okay?" - You're in the way. ”

Anyway, bury your head in squeezing out the flow of reporters. The reporters didn't dare to stop the England World Youth Team, so they squeezed straight in place and slapped the back of the England World Youth Team -

"Am I right?" A young player who spoke German led the team and pointed out with a serious face, "Don't underestimate the Chinese World Youth Team. ”

If Lang Tao is here, he is definitely no stranger to this player.

There was a hint of annoyance in the eyes of the No. 10 of the England World Youth Team, but he said generously: "This time I underestimated them, and I had to pay the price for my carelessness...... By the way, you're going to have to compete with them too, right? I hope you don't make the same mistakes as I did. ”

"I still have something to do!" Not wanting to keep smirking any longer, England's World Youth No.10 scurried away, "Goodbye, Adam. "England's World Youth team is leaving.

Adam turned to "Mengxun" and said, "Here I am." ”

Germany's World Youth Team is here!