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Chapter 31 Changhong Piercing the Sun
The 15-minute intermission passed quickly, and players from both sides appeared on the court again.

Pei Wei, who was standing in the middle circle, saw anger in the eyes of Hu Bo and Qiao Bin who were about to tee off.

No wonder they were very angry. In the first half, the Shanghai team didn't even have a decent shot. Could they not be angry?
In the second half, the Shanghai team made a substitution adjustment, replacing a midfielder with a defender.

This substitution confuses everyone. Doesn't the Shanghai team want to attack?

Soon after the start of the second half, the Shanghai team launched an offensive. Hu Bo grabbed the header in front of Li Hongwei. Qiao Bin broke through with the ball and was blocked by Yao Le. .

Sun Ru played a two-for-one with a teammate and made a pass from the bottom. Li Hongwei pushed the ball out of the baseline first.

The defense of the Hubei team began to become tense. After all, last year the Shanghai team eliminated the Hubei team by relying on a corner kick.

Including Zhong Yan and Pei Wei withdrew to the penalty area, and they didn't want to lose another corner kick.

Sun Yi didn't send it directly to the penalty area as usual, but passed it to Qiao Bin who ran up.

Qiao Bin rushed to the penalty area with the ball, Hu Bing rushed to intercept, but committed the old habit of going first, Qiao Bin easily passed him.

The Hubei team's defense suddenly became chaotic. Li Hongwei wanted to go out to intercept but hesitated for a while. Yao Le thought that Li Hongwei was going to intercept, so he stood still. When the two were about to move again, Qiao Bin had already shot.

He flicked his right foot in the corner of the penalty area, and the football arced and flew towards the upper right corner of the goal.

As Wu Qi was about to attack and catch the corner kick just now, he stood up a little bit. When he suddenly saw Qiao Bin kick the ball, he felt a "thump" in his heart, and hurriedly backed away.

Qiao Bin's shot fell very fast, Wu Qi saw that it was difficult to catch up, so he had to make a final effort, leaping backwards with all his strength, stretching his fingers, intending to change the trajectory of the ball.

His effort succeeded, his fingers barely touched the ball, and the football bounced off the post and into the penalty area.

"Get out!" Wu Qi, who fell on the ground, yelled loudly.

But his cry didn't have any effect. Hu Bo, who had thrown off Li Hongwei, appeared in front of the goal, and broke through the goal guarded by Wu Qi with a header.

In the second half, the Shanghai team evened the score.

He Jin shook his head helplessly, the experience of the two games seems to be not enough.Hu Bing's old habit of shooting at will was repeated, and Li Hongwei made two mistakes in a row. He neither filled his position in time, nor kept a firm eye on the target he should be guarding. So nothing.

Hu Bing and Li Hongwei were very frustrated. They made such a serious mistake in such an important game. Not only their teammates, but they themselves may find it difficult to forgive themselves.

Wu Qi stopped yelling at this time, he jumped up from the ground: "It's okay, you two, pay attention in the future, if you don't want me to be scored like this again, don't make such a mistake again! "

Yao Le also patted Li Hongwei on the shoulder: "I am also responsible. I should attack first. You are marking the central defender. Remember your responsibilities. Don't just leave the target you are marking. Do you understand?"

The eyes of Li Hongwei and Hu Bing were full of gratitude, and Pei Wei walked over: "Isn't it just a ball, look at us, we will get this ball back right away, don't you think, Zhong Yan?"

"Of course!" Zhong Yan laughed: "Don't look at them as the number one defense line in the country, as long as I'm here, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to score their goals!"

Zhu Jun ran over and kicked his ass: "Boy, stop bragging, get rid of Du Wei's defense first!"

Everyone laughed, and the depression of conceding the goal was swept away.

"Go, let them see our strength!"

The game started again. Not long after the start, Pei Wei, who was in the midfield, suddenly found a shadow beside him.

"Xin Li?" He Jin was a little moved: "It turned out to be like this, this is still a good way."

After the Shanghai team got a defender, that defender changed to mark Li Tong, and Xin Li was released to focus on Pei Wei. His speed and tenacity were top-notch. After being marked by him, Pei Wei It is no longer possible to take the ball and organize offenses as freely as in the first half.

"What should I do?" Pei Wei thought while running.

Being marked by Xin Li and being marked by Hu Yong are completely two concepts. Hu Yong is not very fast. He relies on superhuman anticipation ability and excellent physical fitness to mark people, and kills the opponent's possession of the ball invisibly. But Xin Li is different, he relies on "wrapping" strength to make the side holding the ball feel uncomfortable, no matter whether it is belting or passing, he can't hold the ball comfortably, and his speed is also very fast, although he is faster than Pei. Wei needs to be slower, but Pei Wei's advantage in speed is almost offset after he gets the ball.

With Pei Wei being marked to death, the hearty offense of the Hubei team in the first half gradually disappeared.

Zhong Yan also finally knew Du Wei's strength in man-marking. In the first half, because Du Wei was always unconsciously distracted, Zhong Yan had many opportunities to take advantage of. Regarding Pei Wei's matter, he defended Zhong Yan with all his strength, and it was difficult for Zhong Yan to even hold the ball.

Time passed slowly, and the Hubei team's offense was once again blocked in the midfield. Du Wei's big foot landed precisely on Qiao Bin's feet.

Qiao Bin attacked with the ball, Yao Le stared at him tightly, Qiao Bin's speed slowed down, and he knew he couldn't fight recklessly, so he passed the ball back to the midfielder.

The two midfielders of the Shanghai team finally showed their strength. The two played a two-for-one and threw Zhao Lin away. meaning.

Sun Yi made a cross, and Hu Bo jumped up to head the ball. Li Hongwei yelled and jumped up too. Their bodies collided in the air. No one could catch the ball. Wu Qi jumped up and got it.

The referee's whistle blew.

"What? A penalty kick?" He Jin jumped up: "Is this a penalty kick?"

The referee pointed to the penalty spot with a firm demeanor.

The players of the Hubei team were all surrounding the referee, but the referee made an elbow strike, indicating that Li Hongwei was suspected of hitting Hu Po.

Li Hongwei argued, both of them moved their hands when they jumped up, why did they say I fouled?

The pleas of the Hubei players still did not impress the referee. Du Wei made it happen overnight, but Wu Qi had nothing to do with the penalty.

He Jin smiled wryly, he didn't know if the referee made a misjudgment intentionally, but the team was already behind, this is a fact.

With only 10 minutes left, He Jin made a substitution. Substitute striker Xia Yi came on, replacing full-back Chang Feng.

The Shanghai team also strengthened their defense, preparing to maintain their one-goal lead until the end.

Pei Wei is still thinking of a way to get rid of Xin Li.

He suddenly accelerated and threw Xin Li away. Zhao Junwei passed the ball to his feet. Just as he stopped the ball, Xin Li pushed forward again.

"It still doesn't work." Pei Wei had no choice but to pass the ball back to Zhao Lin.

Sudden acceleration can only be avoided for a while, and this time is probably only enough to stop the ball, not enough to do any movement.

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

He remembered the cooperation he often made with Zhu Jun and Wu Qi last year.

He ran over and whispered something in Zhu Jun's ear, and Zhu Jun nodded.

Then Pei Wei retreated consciously, and retreated to the midfield area. Although Xin Li couldn't guess what he was going to do, he still followed.

The three forwards of the Hubei team were all in the penalty area, and several midfielders of the Shanghai team also retreated to help mark, leaving a large blank space in the midfield.

Pei Wei received the ball and passed it to the left back Hu Bing. Hu Bing passed the ball through the midfield. Since the Shanghai team almost returned to defense, no one came up to stare at him. Hu Bing kept leading the midfield. Only then did he hand the ball to Zhu Jun's feet.

Sun Yi is still marking Zhu Jun. Although his marking is not as good as Dalian's Yang Bing, he is still a difficult opponent.

Zhu Jun carried the ball carefully, suddenly his right shoulder sank, his left foot flicked, and he rushed directly to the baseline.

Although Sun Yi was very careful, he was used to Zhu Jun testing his nerves with countless realistic fake moves, but he didn't expect that this time Zhu Jun would break through him directly with speed. When he was stunned, Zhu Jun had already thrown him away There are two positions.

Sun Yi gritted his teeth and continued to chase after him.

But Zhu Jun didn't hit the bottom line as usual, and started to cross from the corner of the penalty area!

A nice curveball that lands a little in front of the arc in the penalty area.

At this time, Pei Wei was speeding forward after passing the ball. Although Xin Li tried his best to chase, he was gradually thrown off by Pei Wei in a pure sprint competition.

When the ball arrives, Pei Wei rushed to the top of the penalty area, and before the ball hit the ground, kicked——

Xin Li was still one meter behind Pei Wei, and even if he wanted to foul, he couldn't reach it. Du Wei was carried by Zhong Yan, and it was too late to get out.

"It doesn't matter, I will definitely catch a long shot from this distance!" Yang Yong said to himself in his heart, "As long as you can see the trajectory of his shot, the rest is to dissatisfied with the power and knock him out. Come on, even I broke my hands..."

Pei Wei kicked the lower part of the ball, the perfect touch...

The ball draws a beautiful arc, falls quickly in front of the goal, spares Yang Yong's desperate hands, and falls into the net...

Xiao Jun on the sidelines opened his mouth wide: "It's like a rainbow. This kind of shot has undoubtedly surpassed his previous long shots...Why did I come here alone today? Why didn't I take a picture of this shot?"

After scoring the goal, Pei Wei stretched out his finger to the sky. He was quickly thrown down from behind by his ecstatic teammates. One after another, his teammates pressed him up. What he couldn't hold back was the finger that was always pointing to the sky...

In the next issue of "National Youth League Records", Xiao Jun named Pei Wei's shot again: "Changhong Guanri".

(End of this chapter)