Seeing Zhou Yi's physical fitness decline, he could barely run. Liang Qiqi, who was sitting on the bench, finally had a hint of pleasure, and at the same time had an expectation - this kid can't run, it's time for me to play, right?

He turned his anticipatory gaze to the dugout, hoping to see the assistant coach come and call him to warm up.

But whether it was head coach Hao Dong or assistant coach Xu Yang, no one glanced at the bench, let alone saw his expectant gaze.

Liang Qiqi was surprised early on--What are you kidding! That kid can't even run! Why don't you replace him? What's the point of letting him walk on the court? So we're equal to one less person than others, hey! Replace me, I'm full of physical strength, I can rush, I can pass and shoot, what am I not better than that kid?!

No one could hear his heart, and even Yang Fei, who was sitting next to him, had long been silent.

Guo Nu's performance at the back line is not perfect, and there are mistakes, one of which is directly related to his mistakes, but the coaching staff did not replace Guo Nu, which means very clearly - for the one that conceded, they are more satisfied with Guo Nu's performance in defense......

Liang Qiqi no longer has supporters to help.

In the competition with Zhou Yi, now he can only fight alone.

Liang Qiqi gritted his teeth and redirected his gaze to Zhou Yi on the field, watching him lazy, occasionally catching the ball, and then passing the football out, the space for activity was very limited.

He snorted.

I'll see how long you can last on the pitch!

He thought that if Zhou Yi had cramps during the game, the coaches would never let him stay on the court, right?

When the time comes, you can come off the bench!

He will use his perfect performance to prove who is the main force!

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During this time, the Chinese team was almost beaten by the Dortmund youth team, and all of them shrank back and could only defend to the death.

Guo Nu and Sun Pan became the most active people.

Zhou Yi was like disappearing on the court, basically invisible.

In fact, he also defends, but Zhou Yi, who has played as a striker since he was a child, and later changed to a midfielder, knows almost nothing about defense and has no experience. When he played football at school, he rarely participated in defense, and after coming to this team, he still showed off defensively, which is already a good improvement.

Besides, at this time, he can't run at all, as long as he can't run, whether it is offensive or defensive, there will be no quality.

In such a situation, it is normal not to see Zhou Yi.

The atmosphere in the coach's seat was still a little tense, Xu Yang didn't care about observing what Zhou Yi could do when he was physically exhausted anyway, his eyes were focused on his goal, and he never looked away.

Every time Dortmund attacked, he was worried about conceding a goal.

Hao Dong can only turn his attention to defense now.

If we can end this game with a score of 5:2, it will naturally be a good result. This score is much more acceptable than 7:0, 9:0, 12:0 or whatever.

And this score is also considered a normal football match score.

In this tense atmosphere, game time will always go fast without realizing it.

When everyone was shocked, the game time had come to seventy-five minutes.

There are only fifteen minutes left until the end of the game.

At the same time, 75 minutes is also the critical point of the players' physical fitness, generally at this time, there will be some problems with the physical fitness of players on both sides, and it is also easy to lose the ball.

But if you can get through this, then it won't be difficult to hold on for another fifteen minutes.

It was at this time that the football was once again passed to Zhou Yi's feet.

When Zhou Yi got the ball, he was still in a relatively loose position.

At this time, everyone's physical strength is not much, so the space he gets is even bigger.

However, Zhou Yi's own physical strength was also exhausted, and the players of the Dortmund youth team did not even come up to force him, knowing that he couldn't run, he could only pass the ball, and it was pointless to go up and force him.

Zhou Yi received the ball and turned around, he waved his hand to Yang Muge and asked him to run forward a little.

Then he passed the ball over.

He had made a similar pass before, but after the pass, he was standing in place and couldn't run at all.

But this time...... The situation seems to be a little different.

After passing the ball, Zhou Yi did not stop in place, but ran forward!

Yes, it's running.

Although the speed is not very fast, he is really running!

He ran to the next vacancy and asked Yang Muge for the ball. Yang Muge passed the football back to him.

After receiving the ball, Zhou Yi turned around and transferred the football to Li Xiang on the side.

Li Xiang took the ball along the side and went forward. Zhou Yi was not idle, he was running forward, leaning on the side, ready to meet Li Xiang.

Sure enough, Li Xiang soon encountered Dortmund's resistance when he continued to break through.

In this case, he naturally thought of Zhou Yi.

So he turned around, and sure enough, Zhou Yi was not far from him, so he passed the football back.

At the same time as Zhou Yi received the ball, He Ying also turned around and withdrew from the penalty area and came up to meet Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi passed the football over, and after passing the ball, he suddenly accelerated and rushed to the ribs of the penalty area!

And He Ying didn't have to wait for Zhou Yi to gesture to him again this time, after receiving the ball, he passed the football to the front of Zhou Yi's running route, and after passing the ball, he quickly turned around and rushed straight to the goal!

Hit the wall two over one!

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"Is there a door?!" Xu Yang stood up from his seat and looked excitedly at Dortmund's forbidden area.

Can you still score goals?

But Hao Dong didn't see it that way: "He Ying is big." ”

There was some regret in his tone - if it hadn't been for this mistake, the attack might have been successful.

Xu Yang also saw that He Ying seemed to be in a hurry, the ball was a little big, and it was difficult for Zhou Yi to catch up with the ball and control the football before passing it.

Don't say that Zhou Yi is not physically fit now, even if he is in good physical condition, he is not a player who is good at speed, and he can't give him too much advance when passing the ball.

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In fact, after He Ying turned around, he knew that he had passed big, and he didn't want to outflank him in the middle, because he knew that Zhou Yi would definitely not be able to pass the football back.

But when he turned his head after turning around, he was surprised to see that Zhou Yi was chasing! He didn't give up because he passed the ball too big!

Looking at Zhou Yi's clenched teeth and the protruding green tendons on his neck when he chased the football with all his might, He Ying was surprised to forget all about the business - he was still running forward, but it was the inertia of his body, and his mind had forgotten what he was going to do.

Is this the Zhou Yi he knows who doesn't seem to care about anything and has no heart and lungs?

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When He Ying had just passed the football out, Zhou Yi was still running forward, but he immediately found that He Ying had passed the ball widely.

But he didn't give up on the ball, but mobilized all his strength and accelerated to the football.

After being beaten by Borussia Dortmund's youth team for so long, he didn't want to miss a chance to score.

He had been walking on the pitch for so long before, for what?

Isn't it just to be able to accumulate physical strength to complete such an attack?

If you don't score in the end, what's the point of patience before?

Zhou Yi was unwilling to live up to the ten or twenty minutes that he "disappeared" on the court.

Damn, He Ying, you're big, ah!

Zhou Yi roared in his heart as he rushed towards the football.

He's really used all the skills of milking.

At the last sound, Zhou Yi jumped out and kicked the football with his left foot, wanting to pass the football to the middle. He didn't know if he could sweep the football with this kick, but if he didn't kick again, he wouldn't have a chance, because he felt that the physical energy in his body was rapidly losing and had run out!

In other words, he may not be able to move in the next step......

He slammed his left foot out and really swept the ball, but at the same time, his body lost all his balance and was thrown out by the movement of his foot. He didn't have time to see how the football he swept was, and he didn't know if He Ying was outflanked in the middle.

He rolled on the turf, raising grass clippings.

Behind him, the football flew towards the ...... Goal!

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The Dortmund youth goalkeeper saw Zhou Yi struggling to kick the ball down the middle, and he quickly pounced to intercept the powerful cross.

But what surprised him was ......

He found that the football did not fly to the middle, but ...... Rush to the front point!

The football rotated strongly in the air, turning a very obvious but very strange arc, and went around the front point of the goal!

At this time, it was too late for the goalkeeper to reflexively pounce, and the inertia made his body stiff, so he could only look back at the football, and the expression on his face was a little ...... Incredible.

He wasn't the only one who felt incredible, everyone on and off the field had a hellish expression.

Under their watchful eyes, the ball grazed the near post and spun into the goal!

"This ......" Xu Yang was dumbfounded.

Hao Dong also opened his mouth wide, looking shocked.

Liang Qiqi on the bench exclaimed even more in surprise: "What the is okay?!"

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Zhou Yi turned over, and saw the football fly into the goal, and he was also stunned - what's the matter? Didn't I make a cross? How did it turn into a shot?

However, his brain was active, and he quickly reacted. The most important thing at this time is not to figure out how the goal was scored, but to ...... Celebrate the goal!

So Zhou Yi got up from the ground and ran to the corner flag area with open arms to celebrate the goal.

There was silence on the training ground, save for his hoarse screams.

"I'm!I'm! I'm! I'm, I'm, I'm!!ting, I'm

His strange screams woke up his teammates, Yang Muge took the lead in running towards Zhou Yi, and Guo Nu and Sun Pan also ran up from the backfield.

Even He Ying was no exception, running towards the corner flag area with the others.

Everyone surrounded Zhou Yi and congratulated him.

Zhou Yi smiled brightly in everyone's praise.

But he soon realized that something was wrong.

Because everyone said this when congratulating him on his goal: "Although this goal is blind, it can be scored!"

"Meng is beautiful!"

"It's just a classic of crooked hitting!

"Relying on Zhou Yi, you can score goals with just one kick!"

Zhou Yi hurriedly defended himself: "It's not luck, it's strength! Strength! I'm aiming at the near corner!"

Everyone didn't seem to hear his explanation, and continued to praise Zhou Yi's awesome luck.

Even Sun Pan patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder and said, "You kid is blinded by this ball, right?"

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes: "How is it possible? This is what I did on purpose! This ball fully shows my strength!"

"I understand, luck is also part of strength!" Sun Pan nodded again and again.

"Phew!"

Only He Ying said to Zhou Yi: "I believe that this ball is not as simple as luck. ”

Zhou Yi was overjoyed: "See! It's really worthy of being an international player! It's just a level!"

Sun Pan disdainfully: "People are polite, you are still serious!"

"You're naïve! This is called a hero knowing a hero!"

He Ying looked at Zhou Yi and Sun Pan arguing, and wanted to state that what he just said was not a kind word.

He really thinks that Zhou Yi's goal is not as simple as being blinded - if Zhou Yi gives up chasing after his own pass, then he won't even have a chance to get a kick.

Opportunity is given to those who are prepared.

Opportunities, too, are given to those who do not give up.

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PS, Zhou Yi's first goal!

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