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Chapter 3 Lore

When the players of the Qi Cheng team and the Chinese students cheered and celebrated wildly.

Jose, the youth team coach of the St. Andrew Club, quietly came to the bench of the Bastrana youth team.

Subsequently, the Bastrana Youth Team replaced a defensive midfielder and made slight adjustments to the formation to make the offense and defense more balanced.

The game starts again.

After equalizing the score, the Qicheng team's players became more confident and their physical fitness also improved. Not only did they defend against the attacks of the young Bastrana team, but they were also able to occasionally counterattack.

But Zhao Yang played very hard.

There is always a player in the Bastrana youth team following Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang's skills are rough and he comes on as a substitute most of the time. His treatment is very poor and it is difficult to get the ball when the opponent is watching him.

Playing away from home, the Qi Cheng team can accept a draw.

The Bastrana youth team cannot accept a draw. For them, a draw means a loss.

Time keeps passing.

The players of Bastrana's youth team are getting more and more impatient.

85th minute.

No. 10 Andres fired from outside the penalty area.

boom!

A long shot hit the crossbar.

This long-range shot startled the starting team and stimulated the Spaniard's nerves.

They could no longer calm down and began to press forward across the board, launching a general attack on the Qi Cheng team.

This is the most dangerous time and the time when you have the greatest chance of winning.

"Hold it, hold it!"

"Wu Lei, don't come back!"

"Zhao Yang! Find an opportunity to fight back!"



Huang Lu kept shouting from the sidelines.

The atmosphere on the court has heated up.

Fans from both sides were shouting at the top of their lungs and applauding selflessly.

No one heard what Huang Lu said, everyone just played according to habit.

Bastrana's youth team is on the offensive.

Cross!

The starting team pushes forward!

Long shot!

Hit the body and block.

Short pass penetration!

Departure team destroyed.

After continuously withstanding the opponent's fierce attacks, the 90-minute regular game time ended and the score was still tied at 2:2.

The Spanish referee raised his palm to signal that five minutes of additional time would be needed.

"Fuck! It took so long!"

"Where did we waste so much time!"

"Partiality! Black whistle!"



The Chinese students in the stands were all indignant.

Generally, 3 minutes of additional time is enough, and 5 minutes is a bit too much.

The players on the starting team had no complaints.

They all retreated to their own half, except Wu Lei.

Be prepared to use up the 5 minutes of added time.

Jose kept pressing his arms and shouting on the sidelines to ask the players to calm down and improve their success rate.

However, at this moment.

No one listened to him.

The players of the Bastrana youth team all rushed forward like crazy.

Except for individual players, whoever gets the chance will shoot.

The stoppage time is about to end.

No. 10 Andres broke through from the front of the penalty area and was knocked down by Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang received a yellow card.

Bastrana Youth Team gets a free kick.

Andres did it himself.

A banana ball hit the upper left corner of the goal.

The Qicheng team's goalkeeper flew to save the ball, but it was a step too late. However, the ball hit the goal post and bounced out.

The ball bounced right towards Zhao Yang.

"Kick him out!"

"Kick him out!"

Teammates and fans all shouted for Zhao Yang to kick the ball out of the sideline to delay the situation.

Zhao Yang did not do this.

After taking control of the ball.

Facing the defensive player who rushed towards him, Zhao Yang moved forward and passed the opponent cleanly.

“Fried meatballs!”

“Fried meatballs again!”

Fans exclaimed or cheered.

now

Most of the Bastrana youth team players are near the penalty area.

Zhao Yang passed a defensive player, and immediately two or three players rushed towards him.

After scoring the goal, Zhao Yang's confidence greatly increased, but it did not expand.

He quickly passed the ball to Wu Lei, who was the only one left in the frontcourt, and quickly moved forward himself.

Wu Lei did not stop the ball, but directly blocked the ball, knocked the ball to Zhao Yang, and then moved forward himself, hitting a two-ball n.

The formation of the young people in Bastrana was already in disarray.

There is only one central defender left near the center line.

After Zhao Yang and Wu Lei fought against each other, they formed the most advantageous two-on-one situation.

Zhao Yang dribbled the ball forward quickly, and the young central defender of Bastrana fought and retreated, defending one against the other and waiting for his teammates to return to defense.

Zhao Yang obviously would not give his opponent this time. He rushed towards the penalty area at high speed, forcing the defender to make a choice.

The defender had no choice but to abandon Wu Lei and pounce on Zhao Yang.

At this point, the best option is to pass the ball.

"Pass the ball!"

"Pass it!"

The players and fans were chanting as they set off.

Zhao Yang didn't pass the ball!

At this moment, his self-confidence exploded.

Facing the opponent who was rushing towards him, Zhao Yang acted extremely calmly to pass the ball, but he repeated his old tricks, pushing and pushing, passing by like the wind, leaving only the defender's lonely back.

There was a sigh from the sidelines!

This is an adventure.

If the ball is intercepted, Zhao Yang will be drowned in the spit from his teammates and fans.

It’s over! He’s a hero!

Zhao Yang has passed!

On and off the field, all eyes were focused on Zhao Yang and the goalkeeper.

The outcome of this game depends on their duel.

The goalkeeper struck quickly, swaying his body left and right to confuse Zhao Yang and narrow the angle of his shot.

Zhao Yang dribbled the ball to the front of the penalty area.

A decisive push from the arch of the foot.

"Whoosh"!

The ball flew past the goalkeeper's crotch and went straight to the bottom of the net.

Got in?

In!

Zhao Yang was so excited that he lifted his jersey over his head and ran to the sideline like a headless fly.

The players who set off went crazy.

They waved their arms and roared towards Zhao Yang.

The substitutes on the sidelines rushed into the court regardless and celebrated with the players on the court.

Jose, the coach of St. Andrew's Club, looked incredulous.

He personally came down to direct the game, and the Bastrana youth team still lost the game.

"It's a killer! This guy! He's very good technically and psychologically."

At some point, Carlos, the owner of the San Andreu Club, came down and said to Jose.

Jose touched his chin and said: "Playing at this level of competition is a bit too high."

Carlos said: "It's strange. No. 18's skills are obviously the best in the team, why is he playing as a substitute?"

How did Jose know about the sign-in system? He smiled bitterly and said: "Chinese people are the most cunning. Maybe they want to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers."

Carlos pondered for a moment and said, "Do you think this kid can play professional games?"

Jose's eyes lit up, "Mr. Carlos, do you want him?"

Carlos said: "Can his level be able to gain a foothold in our St. Andrew's team?"

Jose thought for a moment and said: "Barely enough to be a substitute, but at this age, there is no potential."

Carlos smiled and said nothing more.

After the starting team celebrated, the stoppage time exceeded a lot.

The referee still gave the Bastrana youth team a chance to attack.

It's just that the Bastrana youth team has lost confidence and failed to score a goal.

Beep beep beep!

The game is over!

3:2

The Qicheng team relied on Zhao Yang's last-minute kill to defeat the Bastrana youth team, which was raving before the game.

The Chinese fans could not restrain their excitement. As soon as the whistle blew, they rushed down from the stands and ran to the stadium to celebrate with the Qiqi players.

This is not only a victory in the game, it also represents the dignity of the Chinese people.

Even though Chinese football is terrible, Chinese people are not just cats and dogs that can be humiliated at will.


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