Seeing the football flying at high speed, higher than the goal of the Argentine World Youth Team, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Argentine World Youth Team did not dare to take it lightly: the shot kicked by the captain of the Chinese World Youth Team was quite special - it was a dead corner kick, don't look like it is crooked now, in fact, it will drill into the corner of the goal very fixedly, which is unguardable!

The No. 1 goalkeeper of the Argentine World Youth Team quickly moved to the right side of the goal, aimed at the direction of the right dead corner, jumped up hard, and wanted to take off to intercept Lang Tao's shot - but he couldn't grasp the timing of the jump: although the football was high and fast, it did not reach the right corner of the goal, and the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Argentine World Youth Team raised and jumped, but could not continue to stay in mid-air, and after he landed, the football reached the right corner of the goal and drilled towards the goal!

And the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Argentine World Youth Team wants to jump again, but it is too late.

In the blink of an eye, the soccer ball went into the goal!

Drill into the goal of the Argentine world youth team!

"Great!" Lang Tao jumped up happily, "It's evenly divided!" ”

"Captain mighty!" The players of the national youth team celebrated each other, "The captain's shot is also a must, and no one has been able to receive it so far!" …… We have divided it equally, and we must make persistent efforts and not be careless! ”

The excitement of the players of the national youth team contrasts sharply with the silence of the Argentine world youth team.

Argentina's world youth team was silent, but not disappointed, and soon, they picked themselves up and took their places.

This time, it was the Argentine World Youth Team that kicked off.

The No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team was menacing, and the dribble quickly ran into the area of the Chinese World Youth Team - Jiang Bisheng, the No. 8 shadow forward of the Chinese World Youth Team, actively rushed forward, but was swayed by the No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team with a fake and realistic passing feint!

Jiang Bisheng was stunned for two seconds, turned around and chased the No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team, but was already thrown away by his acceleration several meters away - Wu Zejun, No. 9 of the Chinese World Youth Team, ran over and wanted to stop the No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team, but was brutally knocked away by the No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team!

Wu Zejun staggered a few steps, his face full of incredulity: the other party actually ...... How dare you hit him? And knocked him back?

Wu Zejun chased the No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team again.

The No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team met the No. 17 center forward of the Chinese World Youth Team Qian Wang - Qian Wang used his burly physique to block the way of the No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team! Unexpectedly, the No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team did not hesitate to play the [Rainbow Pass] skill and shook the King of Money again!

Chased by the three players of the Chinese World Youth Team, the No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team was still unhurried and quickly drilled into the midfield area of the Chinese World Youth Team - Lang Tao looked at it, stepped forward, and flew to tackle!

This move is too difficult, the No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team jumped up with the ball, and then ran outside the penalty area of the Chinese World Youth Team-

In a dazzling manner, the No. 11 left striker of the Argentine World Youth Team passed several people, shocking the eyes of countless domestic audiences - even the football commentator Li Ming said with emotion: "The No. 11 of the Argentine World Youth Team has become a god!"

The No. 11 left striker of the Argentine World Youth Team who became a god was besieged by the players of the Chinese World Youth Team - just kidding, it is still forgivable that you can't win alone, and it would be ridiculous if you can't win in a group fight: Seven Chinese World Youth Team players blocked the No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team, and finally blocked the No. 11 front left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team!

The No. 11 left forward of the Argentine World Youth Team still tried to pass the ball away, but was intercepted by Lang Tao, the No. 10 forward of the Chinese World Youth Team - Lang Tao finally reported that the tackle was not a shame, and he rode the ball to the area of the Argentine World Youth Team!

With Lang Tao's departure, the players of the Chinese World Youth Team did not care whether the defender was empty or not, and followed directly behind Lang Tao, choosing the [full attack] tactic - the Chinese World Youth Team already has the talented goalkeeper Xue Lin in charge, so that everyone decided to play the [offside] tactic: not to let any player in the back, except the goalkeeper!

As long as the Argentine World Youth Team dares to come, just wait to be offside! Unless the Argentine World Youth Team can kick the ball into the goal of the Chinese World Youth Team from the midfield area!

The obscene tactics made the Argentine World Youth Team have to be forced back to the area of the team - as a result, the originally strong Argentine World Youth Team was forced to defend! In the area of the Argentine World Youth Team, there were more than 20 players standing, and half of the stadium was crowded!

The Chinese World Youth Team occupies the active position, and once it is guarded by the Argentine World Youth Team, it immediately passes the ball away - as long as a Chinese World Youth Team player can drag an Argentine World Youth Team player, the Chinese World Youth Team wins!

The Chinese World Youth Team takes Langtao as the center and carries out irregular passes - the time has come to show the usual team tacit understanding: the Chinese World Youth Team stumbles and passes the ball, no matter how the Argentine World Youth Team rushes, it finally grasps the initiative without danger, and even stages several fierce melee near the goal of the Argentine World Youth Team!

In the fourth scuffle, the Chinese World Youth Team finally won - it was Lang Tao who took the ball and killed it! Striding meteor, rushing to the penalty area of the Argentine World Youth Team, Lang Tao got up and shot fiercely!

The football once again crossed a big arc and still flew towards the right corner of the Argentine World Youth Team!

It's endless!

The No. 1 goalkeeper of the Argentine World Youth Team was full of bitterness, and then jumped towards the right corner of the Argentine World Youth Team, but he still didn't grasp the good opportunity and jumped over the head again - however, this time he seemed to have rubbed a little football, but unfortunately the football still drilled into the goal of the Argentine World Youth Team strongly!

Argentina's No. 1 goalkeeper at the world youth level is thoughtful: he seems to have caught the knack of saving the opponent's shot!

"Good, turn defeat into victory!" Lang Tao clenched his fists, and his heart was extremely satisfied.

The Chinese World Youth Team widened its eyes, as if they didn't believe that they were so powerful and could actually score two goals for the Argentine World Youth Team!

Covering his forehead, the Chinese World Youth Team is bubbling with beauty.

- Don't say anything, the captain deserves to be the captain, it's so reliable!

"Toot-" The referee blew his whistle again, signaling for the game to continue.

The morale of the Chinese World Youth Team is high, even if it is the turn of the Argentine World Youth Team to launch an offensive, they dare to fight vigorously - frequent running, active tackles, active passing, and extremely good at attacking the attack of the Argentine World Youth Team!

Not only that, the Chinese World Youth Team also took the opportunity to counterattack: to snatch the football of the Argentine World Youth Team, the No. 8 shadow striker Jiang Bisheng and the No. 10 forward Lang Tao cooperated with each other to break into the midfield area of the Argentine World Youth Team! Just as they were about to try Argentina's World Youth Team shot from outside the penalty area, the referee blew his whistle -

"The first half is over!"

The referee spoke very scenously, first in Chinese and then in Spanish.

The Argentine World Youth Team was silent, and the Chinese World Youth Team was angry: What? Why is the first half over? - Especially Jiang Bisheng, who rarely broke into the penalty area of the Argentine World Youth Team, but was told that you don't have to play anymore at the end of the first half, how unhappy?

Squinting his eyes, Jiang Bisheng snorted heavily, threw the ball and left.

Jiang Bisheng didn't give everyone face, he didn't even line up the team, and walked into the lounge of the Chinese World Youth Team -

The remaining 10 Chinese World Youth Team saluted politely with Argentina's World Youth Team, and then the two sides walked to their respective lounges in an eerie silence.

Bird's Nest auditorium.

"When did our national football team become so powerful?" A yellow-haired young male audience rubbed his eyes and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Why is the national football team open?" - It's so violent! And that No. 8, it's too arrogant! ”

"Make it clear, the national football team is the national football team, and the national youth team is the national youth team, you can't generalize!" An elderly uncle reminded the audience in a deep voice, "The national football team is still rotten, but fortunately, this national youth team is very interesting." ”

Yellow-haired young male audience: "......"

The yellow-haired young male audience rolled their eyes in scoff.

The elder uncle immediately glared at the audience, dragged the yellow-haired young man audience familiarly, pulled him to his side, and educated him seriously, until the yellow-haired young man audience was faceless.

The series of behaviors of the yellow-haired young man audience became the negative teaching material of everyone - the domestic audience watched it, and they also discussed it enthusiastically: "Ignorance! This year's national youth teams have all broken into the semi-finals of the National Youth Cup, and they still look at it from the previous perspective, and I really don't know how to complain about him. ”

"It's ~ it's ~ Although the national youth team was kicked a goal, it is ahead of the Argentine world youth team!" "I'm very sad that the zero god record has been broken, but I am even more fortunate to witness the overall strength of the national youth team!"

"It's a great deal to watch, and I just hate how I dragged it out until the semi-finals." "Then why didn't you watch it before?" "I only watched the semi-finals and the finals - who would have thought that there would be our national youth team in the semi-finals!"

"Seeing the players of the national youth team, I think of the experience of losing to them before, I am really angry and relieved!" "You've got such a good temperament! Contrary to you, I've been wondering when they're going to lose! ”……

Liu Yun still enthusiastically led the cheerleading girls to cheer, and the support group still listened curiously to the gossip around them, and occasionally interjected a few words when they were interested; Yang Fei took the girls to play the flag, and Ji Min and other players of the women's football team stared at the Bird's Nest Stadium quietly like chickens, shyly using it as a mural.

"What are you looking at?" Looking at Luo Caiyi's eyes a little sluggish, Qin Siyu asked curiously.

Retracting her gaze, Luo Caiyi admired and said, "Did you see that auditorium?" Do you think they look familiar? ”

With curiosity, Qin Siyu looked at it and couldn't help but open his mouth wide!

…… I don't know when the number of spectators has increased: not only new spectators, but also old spectators, including alumni of the players of the national team and opponents of the former district football match, the opponent of the city football match and even the opponent of the big football league.

China World Youth Team Lounge.

"Victory, what are you crazy about?" Jiang Wusheng held down Jiang Bisheng and expressed his incomprehension and anger at his behavior, "If this matter is to be replaced by Wu Zejun, it is quite in line with his personality, but you ......"

Jiang Wusheng looked Jiang Bisheng up and down, as if Jiang Bisheng was not his second brother.

Wu Zejun, who was innocently lying and was also shot, raised his voice and said angrily: "The surname is Jiang, what do you mean?" ”

Jiang Biyun hurriedly said: "My brother praises you for being straightforward!" ”

Jiang Bisheng said: "What, dare to love me in a roundabout way?" ”

Jiang Biyun was dumbfounded.

"Be content, you guys!" Jiang Biqing held his chin, "Anyway, you can still play, but I don't even have a chance to play!" Jiang Bisheng shrunk his neck, not daring to look at Jiang Wusheng and Jiang Biyun's complaining faces!

After glancing at his embarrassed teammates, King Qian wittily changed the topic - after taking a sip of a Chinese medicine drink, King Qian exclaimed, "Huh? Come and try this drink, the taste has changed! ”

"What?" The ten starters intuitively felt that this was impossible, but they couldn't help but taste it, and they were all shocked, "Wow~ It's really become a coke flavor!" How? ”

Jiang Bisheng had a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and said happily: "It must be that Sister Fang Su listened to my opinion and specially changed it for me!" The ten starters looked at Jiang Bisheng in unison and raised their eyebrows.

Jiang Bisheng was extremely intoxicated, and said in a daze: "Last time I asked her to change the taste of the drink, she agreed." ”

Jiang Bisheng consciously forgot the scene when Fang Su was so persuaded by his good words that he ran away crying.

The players of the national youth team gave Jiang Bisheng a thumbs up and praised in unison: "Thank you for saving our sense of taste!" ”

Jiang Bisheng smirked.

"Alright, have you rested enough?" Coach Meng clapped his hands, "There are still a few minutes to play—let me lay out the tactics for the second half, right?" Without waiting for the eleven starters to speak, Coach Meng said to himself:

"In the second half, Lang Tao shot less and created more shooting opportunities for Jiang Bisheng......"

"What?" Jiang Bisheng's eyes widened.

Lang Tao didn't say a word.

Coach Meng glared at Jiang Bisheng, and said, "What, not happy?" - Then I'll replace ......"

"Don't don't, don't be happy, don't be too happy!" Jiang Bisheng nodded again and again, raised his right hand, "Guarantee to complete the task......"

“…… Give Jiang Bisheng the opportunity to fake a shot until five minutes before the end of the game! Coach Meng ruthlessly shattered Jiang Bisheng's illusions, "The reason why Lang Tao is not allowed to shoot is because the opponent seems to have mastered Lang Tao's shooting tricks - although he will not save in the short term, but we can't give him half a number of practice - the goalkeeper of the Argentine World Youth Team is not simple, I guess Lang Tao will be able to save when you shoot a corner kick for the third time, although he can't see the first two times he can save the ball." ”

"Understood." Lang Tao frowned, "There are five minutes left to wait for the opportunity to sneak attack, right?" ”

"Maybe, maybe not." Coach Meng shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe you will play extra time - the opposing strikers are not fools, they will shoot flexibly, I am more worried that Xue Lin will concede in the second half......"

Xue Lin: "......"

Xue Lin looked at Coach Meng lightly, and calmly finished drinking the Chinese medicine drink.

There was not a word of promise such as "he will defend the goal".

Coach Meng: "......"

Touching his nose, Coach Meng said angrily: "Okay, little ghosts, it's time for you to play - what I want to say is that the draw is not terrible, the terrible thing is that you don't have the courage to play overtime!" ”

Although they didn't quite understand why Coach Meng was sure that they were going to play extra time, the 11 starting Chinese World Youth Team players assured: "Even if there is extra time, we will not be afraid!" ”

"Victory must belong to our Chinese World Youth Team!" Lang Tao clenches his fist and activates the encouragement skill.

"Victory~Victory~" The players of the national youth team yelled.

"Let's go!" Lang Tao led 10 players of the national youth team back to the Bird's Nest Stadium.