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Chapter 42 Opportunities are for those who don't give up(1/2)

Seeing Zhou Yi's physical strength decline, he could hardly run. Liang Qiqi, who was sitting on the bench, finally felt a little pleasure, and at the same time he also had expectations that this kid could not run anymore. It should be letting me on the court.

He turned his anticipated eyes to the coach's seat, hoping to see the assistant coach coming to ask him to warm up.

But no one looked at the bench, let alone saw his expectant gaze.

Liang Qiqi was surprised and joked that boy couldn't run anymore. Why didn't he replace him and let him take a walk on the court? So we're like one less person than others. Hey, I'm going to go up. I'm full of energy, I can fight, fight, pass and shoot, I'm not better than that boy.

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

Guo Nu's performance on the defense line was not perfect, and there were also mistakes. One of them lost the ball and was directly related to his mistakes, but the coaching staff did not want to replace Guo Nu. This is the meaning that they are very clear about the one who lost the ball, and they are more satisfied with Guo Nu's performance in defense.

Liang Qiqi no longer has supporters of the gang.

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

Liang Qiqi gritted his teeth and turned his gaze back to Zhou Yi on the field. Looking at him lazy, he occasionally took the ball and then passed the football out, so the space for movement was very limited.

He snorted.

I see how long you can still hold on the court

He thought if Zhou Yi had cramps during the game, the coaches wouldn't let him stay on the court, right?

Then, you can come on as a substitute

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

During this period, the Chinese team was almost beaten by the Dortmund youth team, and they all shrank back and could only defend themselves.

Guo Nu and Sun Pan became the most active people.

Zhou Yi disappeared on the court and was basically unable to see it.

In fact, he also defended, but he played as a forward since he was a child. Later, Zhou Yi, who changed to midfielder, knew almost nothing about defense and had no experience. When he was playing football in school, he rarely participated in defense. After coming to this team, he was still doing his defensive behavior, which was a good progress.

Besides, at this time he could not run at all. As long as he couldn't run, he would have no quality in both offense and defense.

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

The atmosphere on the coach's seat was still a little nervous. Xu Yang had no time to observe what Zhou Yi could do when his physical energy was exhausted. His eyes were focused on his goal and he never moved away.

He was worried about conceiving the ball in every attack of the Dortmund youth team.

Hao Dong can only turn his attention to defense now.

If we can end the game with a score of 5:2, it will naturally be a good result. This score is much easier to accept than 7:0, 9:0, 12:0 or something.

And this score is also a normal football match score.

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

When everyone was shocked, the game time had reached 75 minutes.

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

At the same time, 75 minutes is also the critical point for players' physical fitness. Generally, at this time, the physical fitness of both players will have some problems, and it is also a time when it is easy to lose the ball.

But if you can overcome this hurdle, it will not be difficult to persevere for another fifteen minutes.

At this moment, the football was once again passed to Zhou Yi's feet.

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

At this time, everyone has less physical strength, so the space he has gained is even greater.

However, Zhou Yi's own physical fitness was exhausted, and the Dortmund youth team players did not even come up to force him. Knowing that he couldn't run, he could only pass the ball, and it was meaningless to force him up to force him.

Zhou Yi turned around after receiving the ball, and waved to Yang Muge, asking him to run forward a little.

Then he passed the football over.

Before this, he had passed the ball like this, but after passing the ball, he stood there 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 at the same place, but ran forward

Yes, it's running.

Although the speed is not very fast, he did run.

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

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

Li Xiang dribbled the ball along the side road. Zhou Yi was not idle either. He was running forward, leaning against the side road, ready to pick up Li Xiang.

Sure enough, Li Xiang was soon blocked by Dortmund 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 away from him, so he passed the football back.

While Zhou Yi was receiving the ball, He Ying also turned around and retreated 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 to the penalty area and rushed to the ribs.

This time He Ying didn't have to wait for Zhou Yi to signal him. After receiving the ball, he passed the ball to the front of Zhou Yi's running route. After passing the ball, he quickly turned around and rushed straight to the front of the door.

Two to one wall

"There's a door" Xu Yang stood up from his seat and looked excitedly at Dortmund's penalty area.

Can you still score a goal

But Hao Dong didn't think so: "He Ying is so popular."

There was some regret in his tone. If there was no such mistake, this attack might have really succeeded.

Xu Yang also saw that He Ying seemed to be too anxious. The ball was passing a bit big. It was difficult for Zhou Yi to catch up with this ball and control the football before passing it out.

Don’t say that Zhou Yi is no longer physically strong now. Even if he is in good health, he is not a player who is good at speed. If you pass the ball to him, you can’t give him too much advance measurement.

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

But after turning around, he turned his head, but was surprised to see Zhou Yi chasing him and did not give up because his ball was too big.

Looking at Zhou Yi's teeth that were gritting and the bulging veins on his neck when he was chasing the football with all his might, He Ying was surprised to forget that he was still running forward, but that was the inertia of his body. He had forgotten in his mind what he was going to do.

This is the heartless Zhou Yi he knew all day long, and he didn't care about anything.

When He Ying just passed the football, Zhou Yi was still running forward, but he immediately discovered that He Ying's ball was passing too much.

But he did not give up the ball, but mobilized all his strength and accelerated his pursuit to the football.

After being beaten up by Dortmund youth team for so long, he didn't want to miss any chance of scoring a goal.

He had been on the court for so long, why

Isn't it just 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 let down the ten or twenty minutes he "disappeared" on the court.

Dear Heying, you have spread the word ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhou Yi roared in his heart while rushing towards the football.

He really used all the skills of breastfeeding.

At the last sound, Zhou Yi jumped out and kicked the football with his left foot, trying to pass the football into the middle. He didn't know if this kick could sweep the football, but if he didn't kick, he would have no chance because he felt that the physical energy in his body was quickly lost and had already flowed.

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

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

He rolled on the turf and raised the grass chips.

Behind him, the football flew towards the goal

When the goalkeeper of the Dortmund youth team saw Zhou Yi trying hard to kick the football into the middle, he quickly rushed out, intending to intercept the cross at the end of the force.

But what surprised him very much

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

The football rotated strongly in the air, turning a very obvious but weird arc, and turned around to the front point of the goal.

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

He was not the only one who felt incredible. Everyone on and off the court had a look of seeing a ghost.

Under their gaze, the football rubbed against the near post and swung into the goal

"This" Xu Yang was dumbfounded.

Hao Dong also opened his mouth wide and looked shocked.

Liang Qiqi on the bench exclaimed even more: "It's okay to be fucked."

Zhou Yi turned over and saw the football flew into the goal. He was stunned. What's going on? Didn't I cross it? Why did it turn into a shot?

However, he quickly reacted with an active brain. The most important thing at this time is not to figure out how the goal was scored, but to celebrate the goal.
To be continued...
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