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Chapter 92 We won! Month

Although after Zhou Yi left the court, many people's attention shifted from the court to the bottom of the court, scouts off the court also lowered their heads and played with their phones, and no one was watching the game.

But the game did not stop because of this. At least the parents of the Lamacia youth team players do not want their children to lose.

The lagging Lamacia youth team came back from Zhou Yi's goal hit and launched a fierce offensive against the Chinese team in the final stage of the game.

At ninety minutes, they were unable to score.

But it doesn't matter, there is still injury stoppage time.

The fourth official off the field raised the sign of injury stoppage time - five minutes!

This is Lamacia's last five minutes.

During this period, the Chinese team recovered the entire line, including He Ying, and they were actively defending.

They used any part of their body except their arms to block the attack of Lamacia Youth Team.

Sun Pan, who can use his hands openly, tried his best to get high and low blocks, and drove out or blocked each shot that he could dodge by his teammates.

One minute of injury stoppage time passed, and the score was 2:1.

Two minutes after injury time, the score was still 2:1.

Three minutes after injury time, the score is still 2:1.

Injury stoppage time... Four minutes passed, and the score was still 2:1!

It's only one minute away from the end of injury stoppage time!

The goalkeepers of the Lamacia youth team rushed to the center circle and directly pushed the ball back with the Chinese team's big foot clearance.

There was no one sitting on the Chinese team's bench anymore. They all got up and stood on the sidelines, staring at the stadium nervously, and loudly reminding their teammates.

Even Zhou Yi is no exception.

If someone scored a goal in the last minute, it would be over. Since you can win, why should you accept a draw?

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Five minutes of injury time came, but the referee did not blew the whistle at the end of the game, and the Lamacia youth team continued to be siege.

The Chinese players on the sidelines shouted to the referee dissatisfiedly: "The game is over! The game is over! The time is up!"

But the referee's whistle did not sound. The Lamacia youth team was still attacking.

In the sixth minute of injury time, Rochner got a shot in the penalty area, and he shot from the far corner. However, the ball was directly taken out of the air by Sun Pan, not only for a supplementary shot, but also for a chance to the opponent.

Sun Pan, holding the football, did not drive the football out immediately, but pointed at Rochner and shouted: "I can save a hundred shots like this! Come on! If you make up for another ten minutes, you can't score the goal!"

Zhou Yi, who was off the court, waved his towel and shouted: "Panpan! Panpan is a good person!"

Under his leadership, the substitutes also shouted: "Panpan is a good person!"

Listening to the "Panpan" coming and going over the court, Sun Pan's head was full of blue veins, and he really wanted to kick the football on Zhou Yi's head with a big foot... This kid ruined his atmosphere every time he was pretending, and he had to make him suspect that Zhou Yi did it on purpose, just allow him to pretend and not steal his limelight by himself!

Humph, the only one who can make Zhou Yi avoid his edge is himself!

Thinking of this, Sun Pan kicked the football out with a big foot. He was so excited that he actually headed straight for the goal of the Lamacia Youth Team!

The goalkeeper of Lamacia youth team had been around the center circle before, but unexpectedly, a fire suddenly occurred in the backyard. He quickly ran back, and there were bursts of exclamations from the field.

Fortunately, although Sun Pan's big foot was very powerful, he was a little off. The football slid out of the door and did not really fly into the empty door.

But this still scared the people of Lamacia very much and broke out in a cold sweat.

Sun Pan also hugged his head and screamed regretfully - if the ball is in, his popularity will be gone!

After Sun Pan's accident, the referee finally blew the belated whistle of the game. At this time, seven minutes had passed since the injury stoppage time...

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"We win-!!!"

When the whistle sounded at the end of the game, Chinese players outside the court rushed in with roars and swarms.

Zhou Yi didn't run in because he could no longer run. He waved his fists on the sidelines and shouted excitedly, but he was quickly hugged by other teammates.

He is the main contributor to winning this game. How can he celebrate it alone?

Zhou Yi was quickly lifted up, and his teammates raised him up and threw him into the sky with cheers.

Zhou Yi waved his arms on it, shouting like a drowning person: "Come on, please!"

He was afraid that these teammates would scatter after throwing him up and letting him fall to the ground...

Seeing Zhou Yi screaming so scared that his teammates burst into laughter.

The nature of the teenagers is completely released at this moment.

Xu Yang reminded everyone to be careful outside the crowd, but never hurt Zhou Yi. This kid is a treasure!

Hao Dong was not involved in the players' celebrations. He was talking to Lamacia Youth Team's head coach Borrell and technical director Garcia.

"Congratulations, Hao," said Borrell. "Although I'm very unhappy in losing, I must congratulate you on your performance!"

"Thank you!" Hao Dong accepted the other party's congratulations very happily.

After Borrell finished speaking, he stepped aside and the real protagonist appeared.

Garcia also congratulated Hao Dong first, and then he made a request that made Hao Dong a little embarrassed: "To be honest, Hao, this game really opened my eyes. Your No. 16 player performed so well. If you don't mind, can we talk to him?"

Hao Dong is not a fool, so he naturally knows what Garcia means.

He was in a dilemma because he also knew that Zhou Yi and Dortmund had reached an agreement. If he brought Zhou Yi to Barcelona again, what would Zhou Yi think?

Is this forcing him to go back on his word?

Hao Dong felt that he could not be this bad guy, so he decided to explain it clearly to Garcia: "As far as I know, Mr. Garcia, Zhou Yi, has reached an agreement with a club..."

When Garcia heard Hao Dong say this, she was surprised, then regretful, and then asked unwillingly: "Have they signed the contract?"

"This...no, it's just a verbal agreement." Hao Dong shook his head and told the truth. The reason why he didn't lie that he had signed the contract was because Hao Dong couldn't hold on to Zhou Yi's idea. What if he was like joining Barcelona? If he completely blocked this opportunity, would he blame himself for meddling in other people's business?

"No? That's great!" Sure enough, when Garcia heard this, she slapped her excitedly. "Then please take me to meet him. I think we should all respect the child's own decisions and listen to what he said first."

Seeing that someone had said everything, Hao Dong had to agree.

"Okay, but you have to wait..." Hao Dong pointed to the children who were still celebrating victory.

Garcia smiled and nodded repeatedly: "No problem, I should really enjoy the victory now."

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When Zhou Yi was put down by his teammates, everyone continued to celebrate, but he was called away by Hao Dong.

"Mr. Hao, what's wrong?" Zhou Yi's face turned flushed, and he didn't know if he was excited or scared.

"Someone is looking for you, Zhou Yi."

"Who?" Zhou Yi looked around.

"Mr. Garcia, the technical director of Lamacia Football School," said Hao Dong.

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly guessed why this person was looking for him. He frowned and said in embarrassment: "But Mr. Hao, Dortmund and I have already..."

"I know, I know, and I told the other party about this situation, but the other party insisted on talking to you, and it can also be seen how much they value you. No matter what, this is a recognition of your strength and a good thing."

Zhou Yi thought about it for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

He thought that he would not get pregnant when he saw him, and there was nothing to worry about.

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After the game, Tim Kister's eyes were always on Zhou Yi. He was hesitating whether to look for Zhou Yi, but he felt that it was meaningless to look for Zhou Yi.

They have made an oral agreement with Zhou Yi. What else can he change when he goes to Zhou Yi?

Could he still create a contract for Zhou Yi to sign it on the spot?

It is not such a simple thing to introduce players, but it also involves a lot of things, and there is a lot of work to do at the club level.

Do you want to advise Zhou Yi not to accept invitations from other clubs?

Will this make me seem to distrust him?

Then he saw Zhou Yi being brought to one person by a Chinese coach, and the two started talking, while the Chinese coach who took him turned around and left, leaving them with an opportunity for two people to get along alone.

Tim Kister didn't know what this person was or what his specific position was, but he knew that he must be the person in charge of Lamacia. This action meant... Barcelona still took action!

What he was most worried about happened...

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After the celebration momentum of Chinese teenagers such as Allen Powell was a little less, they squeezed into the Chinese coach. Based on their experience of dealing with them, they found Hao Dong and expressed their purpose to him.

Hao Dong was not surprised that Arsenal's scout came to find Zhou Yi again.

But he spread his hands and said helplessly: "Sorry, Mr. Powell. You may have to wait because Zhou Yi is talking to people in Barcelona now."

Powell opened his mouth wide and stared at Hao Dong blankly. He heard the worst news...
Chapter completed!
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