Chapter 39 The Stuttgart Kickers youth team is dumbfounded(1/2)
Chapter 39 Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team was stunned
Listening to the contemptuous and insulting words of the two central defenders of the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team, Gong Zheng was extremely angry, his eyes widened and he stared at the two men fiercely.
"So what if you stare at me? Could it be that if you stare at me, I'm afraid of you. Humph, I'm not humiliating you!" Joel Abeltan said viciously.
On the sidelines, Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team's head coach Vicente Hunter really doesn't understand what Hoffenheim Youth Team is doing today? Vicente Hunter turned to look at Hoffenheim Youth Team's head coach Peter Cadler and found that Peter Cadler was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and there seemed to be no intention of adjustment. Vicente Hunter shook his head and was confused. However, this is good. They are worried about defense now, and they are now focusing on counterattacks.
Vicente Hunter immediately walked to the sidelines to signal the players to pay attention to counterattack.
The players of the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team were ready to fight back when they saw the head coach's instructions.
Seeing Gong Zheng raise his hand to ask for the ball, Jonathan Streffler kicked the ball directly on the wing and sent the ball into the penalty area of the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team.
Gong Zheng looked up at the ball in the air and judged the landing point. Seeing the height of the ball, Gong Zheng had to take two steps back to reach the ball, so Gong Zheng immediately retreated.
"Bang!" Gong Zheng's huge body hit a wall and bounced forward.
Gong Zheng immediately turned his head and saw Joel Abeltan staring at him with contemptuous eyes and whispering: "Oriental garbage, go back to the East, football is not something you can play."
Hearing Joel Abeltan's insult, Gong Zheng's heart was filled with anger and he suddenly exerted force on his shoulder and pushed back hard.
"Bang!" Joel Abeltan's body suddenly fell backwards and slammed hard on the turf.
"Trunk, the trash oriental boy, it's really embarrassing to be beaten if he can't kick it, it's so embarrassing!"
"I have said a long time ago that Orientals don't know how to play football. Sure enough, this butcher!"
"Garbage, get out of here. If you can't afford it, don't play. Don't be embarrassed here!"
The substitute player of the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team immediately shouted when he saw that his teammate was overturned by Gong Zheng.
"Flute!" The referee immediately blew the whistle in his mouth and ordered Gong Zheng to commit a foul.
Seeing the referee coming, Gong Zheng glared at Joel Abeltan who was lying on the ground and said coldly: "Be careful with your mouth. If you have bad breath, hurry back and brush your teeth. Don't disgusting people here!"
"Damn Eastern trash, say yours again!" Joel Abeltan immediately bounced up from the ground and roared at Gong Zheng angrily.
Even Gong Zhengli ignored Joel Abeltan, who was furious and rushed back to his half.
"Damn it!" Seeing that Gong Zheng, the defeated general, ignored him, Joel Abeltan was furious.
"Boy, wait, I won't let you go!" Joel Abeltan stared at Gong Zheng with an extremely gloomy gaze, thinking hard in his heart.
At this moment, the referee blew the whistle to the end of the first half.
Hearing the referee's whistle, Gong Zheng was slightly stunned, forty-five minutes passed like this.
The players of the Hoffenheim youth team saw Gong Zheng’s lonely appearance, and they all came over to pat Gong Zheng to express their comfort.
Gong Zheng spat hard into the court and walked to the sidelines.
"Forty-five minutes have passed, but you..." Peter Caidler walked over and stared at Gong Zheng with a smile and said.
"Isn't there still fifteen minutes?" Gong Zheng said lightly without looking at Peter Cadler.
"Are you still confident?" Peter Cadler said with a smile.
"Of course!" Gong Zheng said confidently.
"I hope this is not arrogance!" Peter Cadler reminded Gong Zheng.
"Are you arrogant? You can take a look in the second half of the game!" Gong Zheng looked up at Peter Caidler and said lightly.
"I'll wait and see!" Peter Cadler's face was still full of smiles.
After saying that, Peter Zeidler immediately arranged the tactics for the second half. In fact, there was no arrangement, and he still played according to the tactics for the first half. He just cheered up for the players of the Hoffenheim youth team.
Fifteen minutes passed quickly and the second half was about to begin soon.
At this time, Peter Zeidler immediately walked towards Ralph Rangnick on the coach's bench and said lightly: "Mr. Ralph, do you still think Gong Zheng can play a hat trick?"
"Haha, of course." Ralph Rangnick said with a faint smile, "You won't go back on your word, do you?"
"Haha, Mr. Ralph, don't joke. Now I have the upper hand. You should be the one who regrets it!" Peter Zeidler said with a smile.
"Haha, then let's watch the game. The game can tell everything!" Ralph Rangnick said lightly.
"Okay!" Peter Cadler said lightly, then turned his attention to the game.
At the beginning of the second half, Hoffenheim youth team was still attacking wildly, but their tactics still did not change, and they quickly broke through the cross from the wing.
The players of Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team laughed. They felt that the entire Hoffenheim Youth Team was in a mess today. Knowing that it was impossible to do it, they were simply stupid!
Joel Abeltan and Dino Berenz felt relieved. They still had the opportunity to continue to abuse Gong Zheng. They were very energetic, especially Joel Abeltan.
However, at this time, Hoffenheim's attack came again.
At this time, Hoffenheim asked your pair of full-back Jonathan Streffler to send the ball into the penalty area again.
"Look at him! Be careful of their cross!" Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team goalkeeper Ma Tyson Enricock shouted at Gong Zheng.
The moment the football was passed, Gong Zheng clearly felt that feeling, exactly the same as the feeling he felt during training... His heart was suddenly filled with joy, and he knew that he was going to show his power!
This time, like the previous few times, two central defenders of the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team interfered with Gong Zheng and the other one fought for a header.
Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team 1.88 meters tall central defender Joel Abel jumped up first, right in front of Gong Zheng, and his body hit Gong Zheng!
After jumping up, Gong Zheng felt the interference of the other party to him, but he didn't care at all. He kept staring at the football and rushed straight towards Joel Abeltan.
Vicente Hunter, the head coach of Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team, saw Gong Zheng jumping like this, immediately laughed, "Is this Oriental boy really good at playing football? How can there be such a forward who can grab the point? Isn't this the goalkeeper and the defender's idea? It seems that Oriental people only know how to play table tennis and football!"
Seeing Gong Zheng jumping so straight, Joel Abeltan, who had already jumped up, immediately laughed and said, his eyes full of disdain. How dare he come out to make a fool of himself at this level?
Orientals are Orientals, what kind of football do they play?
Joel Abeltan was delighted. How could Dino Berenz help? He could solve this garbage oriental boy alone.
But soon he found out that he was wrong, and it was also ridiculously wrong.
Before Joel Abeltan could hit Gong Zheng, Gong Zheng had already jumped high behind him, one head beyond him.
High, really high.
At the same time, Gong Zheng's body, which was straddling in the air, violently crashed towards Joel Abeltan.
Gong Zheng's body rushed into Joel Abeltan like a speeding truck. Joel Abeltan's face changed and he could not imagine it.
At this moment, Gong Zheng roared over, his legs pressed against Joel Abeltan's back, and his head hit the flying football like a hammer.
"Ah!" On the sidelines, the smile on Stuttgart's head coach Vicente Hunter suddenly stopped and froze on the spot.
Joel Abeltan's body was hit and he immediately fell forward.
On the sidelines, the substitutes of Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team covered their mouths and exclaimed, "This Oriental boy's body is too strong."
Seeing that Gong Zheng was about to hit the football, the players of the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team secretly complained that it was not good.
On the sidelines, the substitutes of Hoffenheim youth team bounced up from the bench and stared at Gong Zheng with anticipation.
"Bang!"
A figure rushed out of the penalty area like lightning, grabbed Gong Zheng in front of him, and pushed the football out of the penalty area.
"Ah!" The Hoffenheim youth team player hugged his head and exclaimed, it was a pity. It was almost a little bit, just a little bit Gong Zheng scored the goal!
Peter Zeidler was stunned when he saw the ball on the sidelines and almost jumped up from the coach's seat.
The same goes for Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team. Vicente Hunter was shocked and stood up from the coach's seat. It was so dangerous!
Joel Abeltan and Dino Berenz were stunned, as if the person in front of him was not the oriental boy he used to be.
Seeing that Gong Zheng finally showed his power, the players of the Hoffenheim youth team howled excitedly and shouted wildly, as if they had scored a goal. The Hoffenheim youth team's morale was high and they continued to launch a crazy attack. Suddenly, the storm on the court changed suddenly, and the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team's defense became nervous.
The Hoffenheim youth team's offense suddenly became fierce, and they all made a pass from the side to look for Gong Zheng.
Seeing Gong Zheng raise his hand to ask for the ball, Jonathan Streffler once again lifted the ball into the penalty area. The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and flew straight to Gong Zheng's head.
Joel Abeltan and Dino Berenz immediately attacked Gong Zheng from front to back, preventing Gong Zheng from getting up. But seeing these two people re-using the same trick, Gong Zheng sneered in his heart, "I really think I'm a fool."
This time, Gong Zheng didn't wait for the two of them to come over, so he kicked his legs for the first time. His body soared into the sky like a dry land pulling onions, crossing over the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team's penalty area.
"Hahaha, it's so funny. This kid actually jumped up early to crack Joel and his team's defense. This is simply a big joke!" The players of the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team laughed at him when they saw Gong Zheng jumping up early.
"Hahaha, does this kid think gravity has no effect on him? Can he stay in the air forever? It's so funny!" The players of the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team looked at him and mocked Gong Zheng.
Seeing that Gong Zheng actually started to jump early, the two central defenders of the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team also laughed. This is really a fool.
At this time, the football flew over was still a certain distance away from Gong Zheng. According to common sense, Gong Zheng could not wait for the ball to fly over and his body would fall, so the players of the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team all laughed.
Seeing this situation, the two central defenders of Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team had no intention of jumping, because Gong Zheng could not bear the ball at all, and there would be no threat to this ball.
Peter Caidler also thought that Gong Zheng was too anxious or took the bet too seriously, which had already made him mess up. It seemed that this kid would have to continue to stay in the youth team for a while.
But the next moment, the smiles of the Stuttgart Kickers Youth Team players froze, because Gong Zheng, who should have fallen in their minds, had paused in the air, as if gravity had really lost its effect on Gong Zheng.
Heaven, the terrifying ability to stagnate the sky!
This is definitely a monster-level ability to stagnate the air!
What kind of freak is this?
All of them were extremely shocked, as if they saw a ghost. Joel Abeltan and Tino Berenz stared at Gong Zheng in the air with horror, feeling shocked.
Seeing the football flying over in an arc, Gong Zheng, who had been flying in the air, was extremely excited.
To be continued...