An amateur competition of considerable influence is taking place here.
The Spanish local amateur team Bastrana Youth Team plays at home.
The Chinese amateur team Qi Cheng, who came from across the ocean to play away games.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun.
Zhao Yang stood on the sidelines of this small stadium, anxiously watching the Qicheng team being pinned down by their opponents in the half court and bombarded indiscriminately.
The score is 2:0.
The Qicheng team had no hope of equalizing.
Maybe even keep conceding the ball.
In most amateur competitions, friendship comes first and competition comes second.
Winning or losing is not that important.
This amateur competition is unusual.
This is the first cross-border expedition for a Chinese amateur team.
To a certain extent, the Qi Cheng Team also represents the face and honor of China.
This time the fight was initiated by Spain's Bastrana youth team.
Time goes back to January 4, 2015.
On Weibo, a video attracted a lot of attention from fans.
The Bastrana Youth Team, an amateur team in Barcelona, Spain, launched a challenge to all Chinese amateur teams.
The players of the Bastrana youth team shouted together in Chinese:
"Waiting for you to challenge!".
Bastrana Youth Team also expressed arrogantly:
"Catalonia is the center of world football".
"Our football level is very high, how can you do it?".
Number 10 of the Bastrana youth team holds out five fingers.
It means beating any Chinese team by at least 5 goals.
Bastrana Youth Team is a team in the seventh level of Spain and belongs to the Spanish fourth-level semi-professional team - Sant'Andre Club.
St. Andrew's Club is very good and reached the top 16 of the Copa del Rey in the 2013-2014 season.
Faced with the provocation of the Bastrana youth team, the Chinese fans were all indignant.
But for a while, no team dared to challenge.
This is not because of bloodiness, but because of strength.
If you are not strong enough, if you go out and get kicked by double digits, it will be even more embarrassing for the Chinese people.
As a big country, there is naturally no shortage of fans who are passionate and intelligent.
At the appeal of many fans, non-famous commentator Huang Lu temporarily organized a team.
Name the departure team.
Accepted the challenge of Bastrana Youth Team.
Zhao Yang is one of the 14 bloody fans who came across the sea.
Looking at the arrogant opponents and arrogant fans, Zhao Yang wished he could score a hat trick right away and shut up all the Spaniards on and off the field.
Unfortunately, Zhao Yang has poor skills and is a substitute, so he can only sit on the sidelines and worry.
At this moment, Zhao Yang was extremely eager for football skills.
(It is detected that the current location of the host meets the check-in conditions...)
(The football check-in system is being activated...)
(Activation successful, host can check in today...)
"system?"
"Sign in?"
Zhao Yang's pupils suddenly widened, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Thoughts whirling around, Zhao Yang asked tentatively in his mind: "How do I sign in? What can I get by signing in?"
(Everywhere in the world, as long as there is a sphere of accumulation, the host can sign in. Where the sphere of accumulation is stronger, the rewards for signing in will be richer.)
Electronic synthesized sounds slowly sounded in Zhao Yang's ears.
"Qiu Yun?"
Zhao Yang murmured to himself.
He probably knows what the system means.
With the system, you can sign in, but not every place meets the sign-in conditions.
Without what the system calls the ‘global aggregate’, the system cannot be activated.
“What do you get for signing in?”
Zhao Yang asked again, but the system did not answer.
Zhao Yang thought to himself, no matter what he got, it would be food in the basket, so he said: "System, sign in for me."
next moment.
(Congratulations to the host, who successfully signed into St. Andrew's Stadium and obtained the football skill 'fried meatballs'.)
The system prompts sounded in Zhao Yang's ears calmly.
“Fried meatballs?”
Zhao Yang took a deep breath.
He remembers clearly that the 'fried meatball' is the signature trick of Andres Iniesta, the midfielder of the green giant Barcelona.
Xiaobai used this trick to fool all the football heroes.
Buzz!!!
A burst of energy rushed into Zhao Yang's mind.
Suddenly, something inexplicable appeared in Zhao Yang's mind.
Zhao Yang subconsciously moved the ball at his feet, and a set of skillful "fried meatballs" movements were immediately completed.
Huh!
then.
Zhao Yang made "fried meatballs" again while walking around, and this time he made them as smoothly as if he were a newbie.
Zhao Yang was surprised and happy, and thought to himself, God, when I come to your territory, you are finally willing to favor me for once.
Zhao Yang is 1.85 meters tall and weighs 85 kilograms.
My strength and speed are pretty good, but I only started playing football in college, so my basic skills are too poor, and my dribbling skills are not up to par. Now I have the skill of "fried meatballs".
Zhao Yang feels that except for Wu Lei, he is absolutely no worse than any player on the court.
Wu Lei is the best player of the Qicheng team and serves as a forward.
Wu Lei originally received professional training and had excellent skills, but his health was not good and he was unable to enter a professional team. He is currently playing wild football in his hometown.
If Wu Lei hadn't put tremendous pressure on the opponent's defense, the score would never have been 0:2.
I want to play!
God gave me a system.
I will never be allowed to watch from the sidelines.
I need to shut up these Spaniards!
Zhao Yang is a man of action, he does what he thinks.
He immediately ran to Huang Lu and said, "Uncle Huang, do I want to play?"
Huang Lu has a good relationship with these players. He is so old that the young players jokingly call him uncle.
Are you going to play?
Huang Lu took a deep look at Zhao Yang, and he had some impressions of this young man.
A senior student, he looks energetic, sunny, and talkative, but his football skills are a bit lacking.
"Xiaoyang, don't make trouble. I didn't realize that the situation on the field is very dangerous. I really want us to lose by five."
Huang Lu waved his hand, feeling that if Zhao Yang went up, the situation would only get worse.
"Uncle Emperor, look at the situation on the field."
Zhao Yang pointed to the field.
Andres, No. 10 of the Bastrana youth team, just hit a long shot that hit the crossbar and made a loud "bang" sound.
"If I don't get there, I definitely won't be able to defend it. It's better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."
"Besides, it's already the second half and my teammates can hardly run anymore. At least I still have some physical strength."
Zhao Yang patted his chest.
Andres' kick on the goalpost made Huang Lu's heart tremble. He realized that it would definitely not work if this continued.
Seeing Zhao Yang's fierce appearance, Huang Lu finally made up his mind.
Compared with professional players, the worst thing about amateur players is their physical fitness.
Only ten minutes into the second half, many players from the Qi Cheng team began to gasp for air.
"Okay, let's change into clothes and take Li Long's place to play left midfield."
"Don't dribble the ball! Just kick it wide."
"If you can't pass the ball, you must learn to foul."
Huang Lu calculated that the midfield position was not that dangerous anyway. If he broke through, there would be a defender.
Playing this position will not have much impact on the team and is the safest.
Zhao Yang actually plays as a forward, but now no matter what position he is in, he just wants to play football and test the skills that the football sign-in system brings to him.
The whistle blows and the starting team is replaced.
Zhao Yang, wearing jersey No. 18, came on and was replaced by a midfielder who seemed unable to keep up.
Zhao Yang's appearance did not attract any attention from his opponents.
Even if China's main players are not good enough, how much trouble can a substitute make?