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One hundred and one chapters

 On September 9, five minutes into the second half of the match between the Chinese team and the Vietnamese team.

"Director Gao, is it possible to fight like this?" the team leader frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Theoretically it's possible." Lao Gao said concisely.

The fighting on the court was particularly fierce. As the Chinese team fell behind 1:2, the 10-on-11 Chinese team launched an all-out attack under the leadership of Wang Ai.

This is a quite risky tactical choice. Regardless of whether there are referee factors or not, falling behind means falling behind. Not defending the fierce attack is equivalent to letting the Vietnamese team attack at will. Then the focus of victory or defeat in this game will be from the overall situation of the whole game.

Strength becomes the offensive ability of the frontcourt players of both sides. In short, whoever scores more goals wins.

There is no other way. Not to mention missing one person, the key is that China's defense, especially the goalkeeper, has an obvious shortcoming. It is definitely impossible to defend. Even if the penalty area is full of people, the Vietnamese team can still rely on long-range shots.

Score.

So the result of the discussion between Wang Ai and Lao Gao is: Since our defense, especially the goalkeeper, has obvious shortcomings, then we simply don’t need to defend and focus on offense! With Wang Ai here, the Chinese team’s offense is definitely worth looking forward to. And the backcourt

With Zhou Haibin here, he wouldn't really let go.

In the fifth minute of the second half, Wang Ai received the goalkeeper's big foot in the left frontcourt. In the process of fighting with Ruan Yingde, he jumped up and removed the ball with his header. He moved his left foot and quickly started to get rid of Ruan Yingde's entanglement. Wang Ai took a big step and took advantage of the opportunity.

The other players of the Vietnamese team had not yet gathered around and rushed towards the Vietnamese defense line.

Ruan Yingde adjusted his center of gravity and chased after Wang Ai.

Before the start of the game, the coach had already said that the Chinese team’s No. 10 should be closely guarded. As the Chinese team’s chief goalscorer, he has scored nine goals in two games and cannot be over-marked.

However, it was already the second half, and the poor physical fitness of the Vietnamese team was very serious. At least it was incomparable to Wang Ai, who had 100% ability value at this moment. Therefore, Ruan Yingde used all his strength from behind and couldn't catch up.

China's No. 10 seems to be running very easily.

Wang Ai ran to the penalty area, and Vietnam's central defender was already in position to intercept. Since Vietnamese players are generally shorter and have a faster pace, big Chinese players often "steal" the ball successfully, so Wang Ai quickly stepped forward to intercept the ball.

The long steps turned into small steps, and with a lateral move, Ruan Huiqiang was thrown away. Before Tao Wenfeng came up, he suddenly took a long shot with his left foot.

This shot was very sudden. It took less than 10 seconds from Wang Ai receiving the pass from Zhou Haibin to taking the shot.

The football drew an exaggerated arc in the air. When the Vietnamese team thought the ball was going to fly out of the goal post, the football changed direction and flew into the goal between the crossbar and the uprights.

"You are so beautiful!" The team leader who was watching the game from the sidelines smashed the seat with the mineral water bottle that he had been pinching. The substitutes for the second period of the National Youth League jumped up from their seats, "Boss",

The voice of "boss" is endless.

Zhou Haibin, a big man from Shandong who unexpectedly received an assist, came to Wang Ai, stood in front of Wang Ai, shook his hands, as if hiding his cloak behind his back, and clasped his hands in his fists: "The king has taken the arrow well!"

All the teammates held their hands together and praised in unison: "Chief Wang, you are indeed a good arrow!"

Wang Ai's face straightened, and he clasped his fists in return: "Brothers, thank you for the good arrows passed down by Brother Zhou!"

Looking at the laughing and joking players on the field, the team leader whispered: "Director Gao, this is a sign of not being arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat."

Lao Gao nodded: "This is not bad."

After the kickoff, two backcourts of the Vietnamese team were specially guarded by Wang Ai. Wang Ai, who had diarrhea in the middle of the night, was in poor physical condition, so he simply relaxed temporarily and used passes to activate Chen Tao. Chen Tao, who had been attracted by Wang Ai and took away most of his firepower, recovered.

, frequently creating threats in the first half, the Vietnamese team's offense was successfully contained, and they had to withdraw their frontcourt personnel to assist in defense.

In the tenth minute of the second half, Chen Tao dribbled the ball down the field and got entangled with Vietnamese defender Ruan Hongjin. I don’t know who knocked the ball out of the sideline. When Chen Tao picked up the throw-in, he had an argument with Ruan Hongjin. Ruan Hongjin pushed Chen Tao, but before he

When Chen Tao stood up, the referee Hassan ran over with a whistle and showed Ruan Hongjin a yellow card.

Just when the Chinese team was exhaling and felt that the referee had finally returned to normal, Hassan turned around and raised the yellow card again towards Chen Tao, who had just grabbed teammate Yang Fusheng's hand to stand up.

Then, with everyone watching in astonishment, Hassan put the yellow card back into his jacket pocket and showed Chen Tao the red card.

Wang Ai hurriedly ran over to stop the red-eyed national junior team members, approached Hassan, put a smile on his face and said, "Fuck you, are you playing in a dark way?"

Hassan spoke and gestured in English. Wang Ai nodded frequently as he listened: "You are so numb, can you understand what I am saying...Yeah, okay, bitch, I will remember you."

Hassan had a guilty conscience after all, and he finally caught a Chinese player who was like a fool, so he explained his attitude very carefully. In the end, the two shook hands very friendly: "Good!", "You are paralyzed!"

Wang Ai turned around and waved at the national junior players: "What are you doing standing around? I still have to score. Lao Chen, go down and rest. Leave the rest to me."

The controversial sideline ball was awarded to the Chinese team by Hassan. As a result, as soon as Chen Tao came off the field, Yang Fusheng, who served the sideline ball, threw the ball to Wang Ai. Wang Ai did not take the ball to the penalty area, but ran in the opposite direction.

Toward the midfield, the speed is quite fast.

The Vietnamese defender was stunned and his steps were a little slow. As a result, when Wang Ai ran to a 45-degree position, thirty meters away from the goal, he suddenly touched the football with his left foot, crossed the football with his body, twisted his body, and crossed the ball with his right foot.

A full half circle of ten degrees, shot!

This shot was unexpected. The Vietnamese team's defenders and goalkeepers were a little relaxed when they saw the football far away from the dangerous area. And Wang Ai's shot was very non-standard. While running at high speed, he heard all directions and knew the defensive players.

The distance was a bit far. As he stepped forward with his left foot, he clicked on the football halfway. When he landed, he kicked hard to slow down. He adjusted his body balance with the help of inertia. Without stopping, he used his left foot as the axis, rotated his body half a circle, and gave the ball to his right foot.

The foot has enough power to travel. In the flash of turning around, I can clearly see the position of the opponent's defensive players and goalkeepers, and fine-tune the footwork, strength, angle...

"boom!"

With all the players dumbfounded, the football hit the far corner!

At this time, Chen Tao on the sidelines had just finished being comforted by Lao Gao and had not yet sat down.

After scoring the goal, Wang Ai pointed a finger at Chen Tao, who was speechless on the court, and raised his thumbs amidst the cheers of the crowd!

Chen Tao gave Wang Ai a sharp thumbs up, and then saw Wang Ai thrust his thumb down with his backhand, raised his eyebrows, and shook his thumb.

Chen Tao covered his face: The boss is so dishonest! Can't you just think I'm happy for a little longer?

From being behind 1:2 to leading 3:2, it was just 11 minutes into the second half.

The outcome of who loses and who dies is also clear to the Vietnamese team. The Vietnamese national team playing at home completely let go of their hands and feet to fight against the Chinese team amidst the overwhelming cheers of the audience!


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