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Chapter 60 Cramps

When Zhou Yi was frequently at the backcourt, everyone felt it was very thrilling, especially when both Chelsea strikers rushed into the penalty area and wanted to intercept the ball.

But in everyone's concern, the football was picked out without any danger.

Moreover, Zhou Yi now has an excellent opportunity to control the ball without defense in the offensive direction!

The Chinese team coaching seat on the sidelines was collectively there.

"Pass! Pass, pass quickly!"

"Take it forward, and rush to them! Crash!"

A group of people started shouting, and they were all different, and their own thoughts were not unified.

They are all worried about Zhou Yi. What a great opportunity. If Zhou Yi doesn’t seize it, it would be a real pity!

Liang Qiqi, who was laughing at Zhou Yi before, was shocked at this time when he was laughing at Zhou Yi - why did he get a chance to attack? Now it has become a Chinese team?

The sidelines were in chaos, but Zhou Yi, who was holding the ball on the court, was still very calm.

Off the court, he may be a funny guy who finds difficult for many people to understand his brain circuits. He is on the court, but he knows his brain better than anyone else.

After receiving the football, he did not pass the ball immediately, but continued to lead the ball forward!

I didn't take it fast, but I was always going forward and dragging the ball.

So Chelsea's back line pressed up and two people rushed towards him.

Just as they rushed up, Zhou Yi passed the ball, and he passed the ball diagonally forward on his left side.

And this direction is exactly the gap behind the two Chelsea youth players who are forcing them!

This time it was not a short pass of five to ten meters, but a long pass of more than twenty-five meters!

The space is so empty, so there is no need to pay too much attention to the accuracy of passing the ball. As long as you can send the football to that area, it will be successful.

The football rushed forward quickly against the turf and crawled through the two Chelsea youth players who came up, and they were caught off guard!

This kick really consumed all the remaining strength of Zhou Yi. After passing the ball, he lost his balance and fell to the ground. However, Zhou Yi's eyes were always staring at the football.

He saw the football rolling towards the destination, and at that place, a figure rushed out at high speed and chased the football.

It's his roommate, He Ying.

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"Okay... OK!" Xu Yang excitedly slapped him in the face when he saw this scene.

When Zhou Yi was dribbling the ball, he was worried that he would throw the football away or miss the opportunity. Now he saw Zhou Yi passing the football out and He Ying inserted it to chase the football, so he felt relieved.

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When Chelsea youth players saw Zhou Yi suddenly pass the football, they didn't react yet - where is this going to be passed and who is it?

Their eyes turned back with the football, and then they saw that China's No. 10 had surpassed them and chased the football!

And in front of him was half an empty court!

Their goalkeeper was there alone, and against the open court, he looked very...small!

Only then did they realize that this was a fucking one-on-one strike that was offside!

So a group of people began to turn around and chase.

But Zhou Yi passed He Ying with this pass just right, fully leveraging He Ying's advantage in speed. He ran for more than ten meters, raised his speed to the fastest, and then received the ball. At this time, the Chelsea youth team's defenders were still far away from him, but he was not far from the goal.

After He Ying caught up with the football, she dribbled the football out, without any hesitation, dribbled the ball into the penalty area of ​​the Chelsea youth team.

Now it's Chelsea youth goalkeeper hesitating - should I attack right away, or wait?

He Ying’s idea was much simpler, just ride the ball and rush to the front of the goal!

He dribbled the ball very steadily and could not tell at all that there was any physical problem. His speed and rhythm were maintained very well, and he didn't lose much speed with the football.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed outside the penalty area.

The goalkeeper of the Chelsea youth team also chose to abandon the goal and approach He Ying.

At this time, everyone's hearts were in their throats - the Chinese knew what He Ying's goal meant, and the Chelsea also knew what that meant.

Can He Ying seize the opportunity that Zhou Yi gave him?

He Ying slowed down when approaching the opponent's goalkeeper, then made a right-footed shot. Then the Chelsea youth goalkeeper fell to the ground and rushed to the football.

He Ying's right foot fell down but just pulled the ball to the left. At the same time, he changed direction and passed by the goalkeeper who was rushing to the right.

Then he caught up with football.

At this time, there was only a goal ahead of him that was seven meters long and two meters high and four meters high!

The Chinese team's substitutes stood up from their seats, and many people even raised their hands, looking impatient to cheer.

Under everyone's gaze, He Ying caught up with the football and slapped his feet and shot!

The football flew into the goal without any suspense and stopped until it hit the net!

Logically speaking, this ball doesn't need to be shot so hard, but He Ying also has a fire in his heart and occasionally wants to burn it.

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The Chinese team members on the coach's seat and the bench were all crazy. This was the first time they were leading their opponents three times in a game!

Three goals in the second half were scored and the reversal was completed!

Even Yang Fei, who was robbed of the position by Guo Nu, jumped up and shouted, which scared Liang Qiqi beside him. He looked at his crazy teammates with a blank look on his face.

It seems that I haven't figured out what happened yet...

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After scoring the goal, He Ying also whistled to the sky, showing rare excitement.

His teammates ran towards him excitedly from the backcourt, wanting to hug him and celebrate the goal.

He was soon overwhelmed...

Sun Pan had no mood to celebrate He Ying's goal, but he also ran out of the penalty area and wanted to celebrate with Zhou Yi. The ball was passed by Zhou Yi again. He had completed three assists in this game and assisted with hat tricks! It is naturally worth celebrating.

He and Guo Nu ran to Zhou Yi together.

However, there was something wrong with Zhou Yi in their eyes...

Zhou Yi was also very happy to see the ball scored. He wanted to get up to celebrate the goal, but as soon as he got done, he lay down on the ground with his calf in his arms and rolled on the ground.

Yang Muge, who was closest to him, also came to him to celebrate, but when he saw Zhou Yi like this, he rushed over.

"What's wrong, Zhou Yi?"

He thought Zhou Yi had a knee injury, which was a fatal matter. Judging from Zhou Yi's actions, it was also very similar.

Sun Pan also ran over and opened his mouth and asked, "Are you injured?"

"Wu, Wu, crow's mouth!" Guo angrily said.

"Tuzzle, thrust... I've cramped..." Zhou Yi, who was lying on the ground, said in sucking air.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then Sun Pan shouted: "Damn! What are you doing with cramps, your kid covering your knees!"

Yang Muge and Guo Nu breathed a sigh of relief.

Guo Nu immediately pulled up Zhou Yi's cramped leg, pressed his sole against his stomach, jumped up the abdominal muscles on his stomach, and then pierced Zhou Yi's feet down.

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In front of the coach's seat, Hao Dong also noticed the situation on Zhou Yi's side - he saw Guo Nu's actions and knew that Zhou Yi must have cramps.

It was only then that he remembered to look at the time.

It turned out that before I knew it, I had played for 69 minutes!

Compared to the last time he only persisted in the half game, Zhou Yi played another twenty-four minutes. It was within these twenty-four minutes that Zhou Yi assisted the team two goals, helping the team from falling behind to overtaking one goal.

However, judging from his current situation, I'm afraid he can't hold on anymore.

Hao Dong called out to Xu Yang, who was still celebrating with others: "Xu Zhi, let Yang Fei go to warm up."

Xu Yang turned his head and looked at the stadium, and then he saw Zhou Yi cramps.

"Oh, okay!"

He sighed first, then nodded repeatedly.

It is really regrettable that Zhou Yi can't hold on, but it's already amazing that he can hold on until he assists three goals before being substituted.

I just hope that I can hold on to the next game in Zhouyi...

When Zhou Yi was cramped, the happiest person was Liang Qiqi, because he and Zhou Yi were in the same position. If Zhou Yi could not persist in the game and was replaced, then who could replace him?

He was the only one who saw the entire bench!

So when he saw assistant coach Xu Yang coming to the bench, he quickly adjusted his sitting posture and expression, showing a eager look.

But Xu Yang, who was walking fast, passed by him like the wind, shaved his hair, and then stopped in front of Yang Fei: "Yang Fei, warm up, hurry up!"

Yang Fei was celebrating the goal when suddenly a pie fell from the sky and hit him on the head.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the scene where Guo Nu was pressing Zhou Yi's legs, and immediately understood.

"good!"

Without saying a word, he rushed back to his seat, grabbed the yellow training vest on the chair, and ran to the warm-up open space.

The hair that had just fallen in front of Liang Qiqi's forehead was carried up by the wind and floated up again.

This was the only thing Liang Qiqi was moving all over his body - he sat on the bench like a wax figure.
Chapter completed!
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