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Chapter 61 Win!(1/2)

The Chinese players celebrating the goal on the court also quickly discovered something was wrong because they wanted to find Zhou Yi, the assister, to celebrate, and then they found that there was no Zhou Yi in the crowd

Everyone looked back and saw Zhou Yi lying in the backcourt, and Guo Nu was pressing his legs.

Needless to say, everyone who plays football understands what is going on.

Zhou Yi has cramps

So a group of people ran back and surrounded him, asking with concern: "How is it?" "Is it okay?" "Just just cramps?"

Faced with everyone's concern, Zhou Yi waved his hand with a smile: "You are surrounded by me like this, lowering your head and looking sad. I thought you were saying goodbye to my body."

When everyone laughed when they heard him say this, they knew that Zhou Yi was just having cramps and nothing else was going on, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yi is the most indispensable person in this team.

He Ying came up and squatted in front of Zhou Yi. Now he looked down, and the two of them looked straight.

He did not care about Zhou Yi's body, but asked seriously: "Can you still persist?"

Zhou Yi smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work this time."

Hearing Zhou Yi say this, his teammates were silent.

Zhou Yi cannot stick to the game, if he is to be substituted... many people think of the last game against Arsenal youth team.

After Liang Qiqi came up, it was originally 0:0, but finally it turned into 0:7, which was even more terrifying than the "big saw living person".

Now that the Chinese team has finally led by one goal, should we change the disaster star to let our efforts go to waste?

Seeing that everyone seemed to be in a bad mood, Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Look, I said they are not strong, right? Now we are the leader. As long as we can hold this ball, we can win the first time we win. Damn, it just makes people feel numb when I think about it."

Sun Pan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, Zhou Yi. This time I really have to let them see what is unshakable. They don't want me to pick up the ball in the goal again."

"It wouldn't be fine if it was Lao Guo to pick it up." Zhou Yi said.

Guo Nu, who was making Zhou Yi's legs beat, turned red.

Sun Pan rolled his eyes: "If you don't bother me, we're still friends."

Everyone burst into laughter again, and the previously depressed atmosphere was wiped out.

At this time, the team doctor rushed over and heard the laughter of the young players outside. After they lined up, they saw Zhou Yi's face still smiling, and they knew that nothing big should be done.

However, he still checked it conscientiously and took Zhou Yi from Guo Nu. After checking, he nodded: "Well, it's just a cramp, there's no big problem."

Then he and Guo Nu helped Zhou Yi up together.

"I'll get you?" he asked.

Zhou Yi shook his head: "No, you can't walk anymore, you can't run anymore."

"Okay, let's go slowly."

"Yes, go slowly" Zhou Yi deliberately reread the word.

The teammates next to him were stunned for a moment before they realized why Zhou Yi emphasized this issue. They are the ones who are ahead of this issue now, but they are only one goal ahead, so it would be better to be able to delay a little more time.

In order to win, Zhou Yi really did everything he could... He even had to use his end. Who said he didn't love victory? He just loved victory to death

Before leaving, Zhou Yi said to Guo who had just let go: "Old Guo, please give me your help next."

"Let's go... don't worry," Guo Nu said gritting his teeth.

Zhou Yi looked back at his teammates: "Sorry, everyone, I'll go down and rest first. Sorry, I can't play with you until the end, so I'll ask you next."

"If you have enough of the show, get out of here. Now it's my turn, I'm going to show off." Sun Pan waved his hand.

"Don't worry, Zhou Yi, you have a good rest, leave the rest to us."

“Yes, yes, you’ve done a great job”

"Look below, Zhou Yi, we will never let your efforts be in vain."

"This time... I must win"

Everyone clenched their fists and said, "Goodbye Zhou Yi."

Only then did Zhou Yi limp and slowly walk down the field, accompanied by the team doctor.

When Zhou Yi said goodbye to his teammates, Xu Yang and Hao Dong, who were standing off the field, did not look away from there.

"Since when has Zhou Yi become the backbone of this team?" Xu Yang was not asking Hao Dong, he was just talking to himself.

But Hao Dong still said: "From the time when he put the team in his heart, serving every teammate on the court, when he can stand up when he encounters difficulties, when his teammates lose confidence, when he tells them that his opponent is not strong; when he runs to the leg cramp and assists his teammates to score... At every moment of this, they are not fools, they know who deserves their trust. The core of the team is not made by blowing, but by this."

"You have a deep feeling..." Xu Yang turned his head to look at him.

Looking at the influence of deliberately exaggerating the cramps, Hao Dong limped down as slowly as if he had broken his legs, saying: "I envy He Ying. He was able to meet such a good teammate when he was seventeen. When I was seventeen, I had to work hard on and off the court."

"So you can achieve such results later, it's also a kind of exercise."

"Maybe they will be better than us in the future?" Hao Dong said.

Xu Yang turned his head and looked at the children.

"If that's the case... it's great..." the old man murmured, his eyes blurred.

With the increasingly murderous eyes of Chelsea youth team players, Zhou Yi finally "moved" off the stadium.

Hao Dong took the initiative to walk forward and gave him a hug.

"Good job, have a good rest." He patted Zhou Yi hard on the back.

Next was Xu Yang, who also hugged Zhou Yi and rubbed his hair lovingly: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay, Xu Zhi, I'm walking so slowly just to delay time." Zhou Yi said.

"I know you boy." Xu Yang laughed and let go of Zhou Yi.

Fitness coach Li Haorui took over the baton embracing Zhou Yi: "Yes, I have made more than twenty minutes of progress than the previous game."

"I have to thank you for your strict requirements for your strict requirements, coach." Zhou Yi took advantage of the situation and gave it to him.

Li Haorui smiled and said, "It's you who are willing to practice. There are no shortcuts for physical training such as physical fitness and strength. It's just to put in effort to practice, and you have to endure hardships and be boring."

Zhou Yi thought of what Chu Ling said to him that even such a powerful system did not have any magical methods for physical fitness and strength training. He knew that coach Li Haorui was the truth, and he was not exaggerating the importance of his work.

He nodded: "Don't worry, coach. I will still insist on practicing."

"Well, but be careful not to be too tired. If you train your body badly, it will be more than worth the effort." Li Haorui finally advised Zhou Yi and sent him to the next coach.

He just carried it one by one and returned to the bench seat. Zhou Yi even slapped his teammates to celebrate.

Then he could sit down and watch the game well.

When Zhou Yi was hugging and high-five on the sidelines, the game on the court had already continued.

As expected, after falling behind, the Chelsea youth team players seemed to go crazy and launched a fierce offensive to the Chinese team's goal. The intensity was greater than all the moments before the game.

But the replacement of Zhou Yi was central defender Yang Fei, which made the players on the court relieved and were more confident in defending this goal. As long as it was not Liang Qiqi's star, the wicked star, came on the court. At the beginning, he was embarrassed to say that Guo Nu was an undercover agent of the Bayern Munich youth team. Now everyone seems that he is the real undercover agent.

Hao Dong replaced Zhou Yi with Yang Fei, the central defender. His intention was very obvious, that was to defend, and to defend.

The Chinese team retreated from the entire line and retreated back to the 30-meter area. They allowed the Chelsea youth team to pass or shoot outside, and they didn't go out. They took advantage of the number of people in the space to block the Chelsea youth team from approaching the goal.

After Yang Fei came on the court, he formed the third central defender with Guo Nu and Liu Nian. He and Guo Nu were in front, while Liu Nian was still beating his scavenger from behind.

Guo Nu performed very well when the opponent was intensively bombing. Although he was not tall, only 1.73 meters tall, his physical fitness may be the strongest in the entire Chinese team. In terms of the distance between his feet and the ground when bounced vertically, he was even better than Sun Pan.

Excellent physical fitness allows him to not lose his disadvantage when fighting against the strong white and black children of the Chelsea youth team. This is very important. In addition, his super explosive power and courage in the snatch also make Chelsea youth team players have a headache when they hit the front of the Chinese team's penalty area, and they will lose the ball if they are not careful...

But overall, the strength of the Chelsea youth team is indeed stronger than that of the Chinese teenagers, so even so, they still have many opportunities to shoot.

When they shot the football out, the defenders' work was actually over, and the next thing they had to do was to depend on the goalkeeper's performance.

Sun Pan, who lost two goals in the first half, performed very desperately at this time. The Chinese goalkeeper used his amazing rapid reaction time and time to hug or play the football from which direction it flew.

As the goalkeeper, Sun Pan, who is nearly 1.86 meters tall, is actually not outstanding, but his reaction is very flexible, making people mistakenly think that he is a monkey...

This is also the reason why Sun Pan became the main goalkeeper of this team.

In terms of basic skills, Sun Pan is worse than Lai Cong, who is the substitute for him. After all, Lai Cong has been practicing goalkeepers since he was seven years old, and until he was seventeen years old. Ten years of accumulation are there.

But the factors that have talent in reaction ability are Sun Pan, who is the kind of goalkeeper with excellent talent. Although he has only been practicing goalkeeper for four years and his basic skills are not very solid, he can often turn off those balls that are almost impossible to be saved with his excellent physical fitness and reaction ability.

And Sun Pan also has an advantage, that is, although he is 1.86 meters tall, his arm span is very long, 1.86 meters tall. Sun Pan's arm span is 2.05 meters. The 19-centimeter arm span makes him look like a gibbon. There are some difficult balls, and he doesn't even have to jump too hard. As long as he relaxes his arm, he can take off the football. This may have something to do with him being a basketball player...

In the competition for the main goalkeepers, Lai Cong, who has rich experience and solid basic skills, lost to Sun Pan's talent. Lai Cong is indeed not a very talented goalkeeper, and he is not the main player in the club tier he plays for.

Football is actually a matter of talent. Talent determines how high a person's ceiling can be. If a person does not have talent, no matter how hard he works, his achievements may be limited throughout his life. But a talented person, as long as he is willing to work hard, his future will be bright.

Sun Pan's high connection and low gear were a little shocked when he saw him, the coaching staff of the Chinese team who were familiar with him. They knew that Sun Pan's reaction was very fast, whether it was the first reaction or the second reaction...

But now Sun Pan's reaction is too fast, right?

He stood in front of the goal, spreading his hands, as if there were countless arms behind him, and Thousand-Handed Guanyin was almost like this.

His defense is like there are no blind spots.

Chelsea youth team player shot from a long time, and he punched out both pieces.

The Chelsea youth team player headed and shot, and he flew into his single palm to lift it out.

The Chelsea youth team player shot in the penalty area, and he fell to the ground and blocked it with his feet.
To be continued...
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