Just when Hao Dong was reflecting on whether he was too demanding, Xiao Wang, who was sitting next to him, seemed to have a goal.

"Eh, this Huang Zhihua is good, his personal ability is outstanding, he has speed and technology, except for his body is a little thinner, he can't find any major problems. And he is still young now, and he will definitely grow taller in the future...... Brother Dong, look at him getting the ball this time, it's really good to stop!"

Hao Dong also nodded, the game played for fifteen minutes, and now it seems that among the twenty-two players on the court, the ninth ability of the red team is the most prominent, if there is really no better choice in the end, he may be chosen.

After the red team's No. 9 Huang Zhihua stopped the ball, he did not choose to pass the ball, but broke through with the ball in the penalty area, but this move almost caused him to lose the ball, and in the end he could only end the red team's attack with a long-range shot from outside the box.

The long-range shot flew over the crossbar and did not pose much of a threat to the blue goal.

Xiao Wang next to him shouted: "Oops, it's a pity!"

Hao Dong secretly shook his head in his heart: the technique looks good, but the ability to read the game is too poor, the moment he stopped the ball just now, if he chooses to pass to his teammates, it may be better. Trying to dribble the ball himself, he ended up at a dead end, almost conceded the ball, and after being frightened, he hurriedly shot from a distance, completely burying the team's attack. If this had been put on a professional team, it would have been scolded by the coach a long time ago.

If this person is finally chosen, Hao Dong always has a feeling of "there is no general in Shu, and Liao Hua is a pioneer".

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Huang Zhihua's shot made the stands shout.

Many of them are parents of the children who participated in the finals.

The voices of parents cheering for their sons came and went, and they never stopped.

Although it is lively, the sound is very messy.

It's also a mess of kicking balls.

This is the finals, and in the end, only one person can successfully enter the reality show, and the elimination rate of 23 to 1 is very high, and everyone who is on the court wants to show themselves as much as possible.

Huang Zhihua's performance just now is also for this reason, and he is not alone.

Aside from the defenders, it's very difficult for the offensive players to get the ball out again.

I always want to be able to decide the outcome of the game on my own like a world-class superstar.

Although we are nominally a team, there is no cooperation at all.

Attacking players are desperate to show their individual abilities, and defensive players are not meant to be reduced to supporting roles, they also have ways to show their abilities.

That's a ferocious defense!

The game was not exciting, but it was intense, and the players on both sides fought fiercely.

The referee had to blow the whistle frequently and pause the game to protect the players, which made the game fragmented and not at all pretty.

If it weren't for the fact that many of the people in the stands were parents of the young players who participated in the competition, and they were just watching the game, it would have been almost gone......

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Just twenty minutes into the game, something suddenly changed on the court.

One of the RED midfielders slipped and fell to the ground as he turned around to catch up with the BLU attacker, losing his balance and falling to the ground, and ...... Sprained ankle!

The doctor from the medical security team went up to check it and walked out of the action of changing people.

"Substitution?"

After seeing this gesture, many people were stunned at first, and seemed to be unprepared for the substitution.

The first thought that even comes to someone's mind is: Do we have a replacement?

Many people turned their eyes to the bench on the sidelines and saw the figure that was almost forgotten.

He rested his hands on his thighs, rested his chin, and stared intently at the court, not moving.

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After seeing the team doctor make a move to make a substitution, Zhou Jianliang stood up from his seat suddenly, he knew what it meant, it meant that his son had a chance!

At the same time, not far from him, a pair of parents, apparently the parents of the injured child, sighed regretfully.

Sorry......

Zhou Jianliang said secretly in his heart.

It's hard for anyone to accept this, but after all, this gives his son a chance......

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The game was a little exciting, but Hao Dong, who was a judge and was not easy to walk, was also refreshed by this sudden situation, and he set his eyes on the young man sitting on the bench.

If he remembered correctly, it was Zhou Yi, who had the worst score among the twenty-three, because the other twenty-two had more or less received professional training in the echelons of various football clubs.

Only that Zhou Yi, from childhood to adulthood, has never even gone to a sports school, let alone the echelon of a professional football club, I am afraid I don't know where the door opens. He only received a short training in the summer football interest class of the Children's Palace, and the registration information says that he is currently the main striker in the school team of his middle school.

It is indeed not easy for such a person to finally reach the finals.

is also weak because of the strength, so he became the only substitute.

Now, it looks like the weakest kid is going to get a chance to play.

However, Hao Dong did not expect much from his appearance.

As he had always believed, a child with no professional football training at all could not have performed better than the twenty-two on the pitch.

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After receiving the news from the team doctor, Team Leader Wu also turned to look at the bench.

"Zhou Yi, get ready to play!"

He shouted at the bench.

No one answered him.

Zhou Yi maintained a posture similar to that of Commander eVa and did not move.

Zhou Jianliang looked at his son's back from the stands, whether it was an injury on the field or the coach calling him, he did not give a response.

As his father, Zhou Jian suddenly had a bad premonition in his conscience......

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Team Leader Wu didn't respond, he thought he was standing a little far, the scene was noisy, and his voice Zhou Yi didn't hear. So he simply walked over and called.

But when he walked in front of Zhou Yi, he realized that something was wrong......

Because Zhou Yi, who rests his chin on his hands...... The eyes are closed!

"Zhou Yi?" the team leader called out tentatively.

No response, no eyelids lifted.

"Zhou Yi!" the team leader raised his voice.

But the person in front of him did not move like a mountain, sitting firmly on the bench that was hot by the sun, and still did not react.

Now Team Leader Wu can confirm it, although this reality is quite incredible......

That is, this kid actually sat on the bench in such a crucial and important finals...... Fall asleep!

Team Leader Wu, who couldn't cry or laugh, had to directly reach out and push Zhou Yi's shoulder: "It's dawn, get up!"

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Zhou Yi had a dream, in which he was in the training ground surrounded by green trees, and there were still vague faces around him, followed by people wearing training vests of the same color.

This dream Zhou Yi has been doing a lot in the past month, not to mention every day, he can still dream two or three times a week.

So Zhou Yi can guess by now that those people should be his teammates.

It's just that he doesn't know the names of these teammates, nor does he know where they come from.

In front of him, the beautiful woman with short hair, smiling and saying to herself, "Welcome to the world of football at FIFaoL......"

But after saying this, the beauty didn't move, and she didn't continue, she still looked at Zhou Yi with a smile, and Zhou Yi felt a little hairy when she saw it.

It is difficult for Zhou Yi to tell whether this is a dream or a nightmare.

It stands to reason that if there is a beautiful woman in a dream, it should be a sweet dream, but if this beauty is a little nervous, she looks at herself and laughs without saying a word...... No matter how beautiful the beauty is, in Zhou Yi's heart, she was suddenly classified as "neurotic", and being with a neurotic is definitely not a dream.

At this time, the training ground where Zhou Yi was suddenly trembled, and the scene in front of him was all distorted, including the beauty, which also flashed, and there was snowflake noise on her body, as if the signal was not received well.

Then, Zhou Yi woke up suddenly.

He found himself on a stadium, but not the training ground of his dreams, but the real stadium, with a football field, a running track, and a stand...... Why is it so familiar?

Oh, by the way, I'm at the finals of the national audition......

Finals?

Finals!

Zhou Yi was excited, and only then did he realize where he was and see the person standing in front of him clearly.

"Ah, team leader, I didn't sleep long......" Zhou Yi wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and defended.

Team Leader Wu was so angry with him that he looked like this, pointed to the court and said, "It's your turn to play!"

"Huh?" Zhou Yi still looked like he hadn't woken up.

"Someone in the RED team is injured and you come on to replace him. Team Leader Wu briefly explained.

"Oh oh oh!" Zhou Yi, who reacted, jumped up from the stool, and was about to rush to the court.

"Wait!" the leader called out to him. "Do you know where to play?"

"Striker ......," Zhou Yi said without thinking.

"You play midfield. The team leader said.

"Team leader, I'm ...... Striker ......" Zhou Yi pointed to himself and said.

"It's the midfielder who gets hurt, so you go up and play in midfield. Team Leader Wu said in an irrefutable tone. He looked at Zhou Yi, who was a little stunned, and said, "Is there a problem?"

"Uh, no!" Zhou Yi immediately turned around and ran towards the court.

Behind him, the leader shook his head.

As the weakest of the twenty-three, in such an important finals, he fell asleep on the bench!

This person is unreliable no matter how you look at it......

The team leader glanced back at the bench, the smooth surface of the stainless steel bench reflecting the light in the sun. Under the scorching sun of early August, it was already scorching hot, which is why the team leader himself would rather stand on the sidelines and watch the game like a coach than sit on that stool.

And that kid can fall asleep in such an environment......

Should I say he's lethargic, or is he thick-skinned?