ball at foot

"I never imagined that there would be a day to watch football here," Zhang Jun couldn't help shaking his head and sighing as he looked at the huge curtain in the large conference room. "It's the first time I can watch football on a big screen."

"I can't believe it. The college entrance examination is only a month away, and we are still watching football here... Why are you not worried about the college entrance examination?"

Beibei was still complaining.Until now, she couldn't imagine why the school would allow them to be distracted from watching football when the college entrance examination was approaching. Although the World Cup is indeed rare, but the college entrance examination is coming, what is the World Cup?

"You can bring your own book to read, no one cares about you. Aren't those over there just holding books?" Li Ke pouted and pointed to the other side with his chin.

"I'm not that stupid. If Ning Zi really plays in a while, you will definitely turn your heads to look at me. If I don't watch the game here with a book, I will definitely be gossiping about me." Beibei gave him a white look. , "Also, if someone looks at me later, don't boo." [

Li Ke nodded, snickered and looked at Zhang Jun.They all know Beibei's temper. This little girl is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Although she always says that it has nothing to do with Zhao Yaning's current football career, she actually remembers Zhao Yaning's game information better than any of them.Although she always said that the college entrance examination is the most important thing, if she didn't come to watch the game, she would definitely be the first to see the result after the game.

"Beibei, it's already here, so don't complain. It's better to watch the game. It's a grand event in Chinese football anyway. You don't need to talk so much nonsense, right?"

Zhang Jun persuaded Beibei, Beibei's expression improved a lot, but he still snorted coldly, "It's your job to appreciate the game, I don't understand the game at all, Costa Rica is an American country, so it can be considered a strong team ?”

Zhang Jun glanced at Li Ke and motioned for him to explain.Beibei also knew in his heart that although Zhang Jun was also a fan, he just followed suit more often. When it comes to the real understanding of football, Li Ke still has more.

Li Ke pondered for a while before speaking, "Costa Rica is a North American country, and its strength is definitely not as good as that of South America. Moreover, it is the second time for them to enter the World Cup finals, and they must not have enough experience. As for their strength, I don't know. It should be attacking football, you see they also play with three backs, just like Argentina, it should be attacking football."

"That means Ningzi can still play some role? Hasn't he played defensive counterattack for a season?"

beibei asked.Li Ke shook his head before speaking, "Not necessarily. European football and South American football are two ways. Ning Zi's style of play was practiced in Europe, and it may not be able to match American football."

Beibei nodded, didn't say anything, just cast her eyes on the game.

But she still couldn't understand anything.

"Who has the upper hand?" After watching for a long time, Beibei asked.

"Basically it's a stalemate." Zhang Jun watched the game and said, "Milu still knows to make some changes. You see, he mentioned Sun Jihe as the starting right midfielder, Xu Yunliang played right back, and put Li Xiaoping in the middle. , enhanced the interception control in the middle. Qi Hong did not play, this is a relatively conservative way of playing, if such a cautious way of playing can produce results so quickly, then the difference in strength is too great, and there is no point in playing. .”

Beibei nodded half-understanding, and then closed her mouth again.

After a while, she spoke again, "Well, can Ning Zi have a chance to play?"

Zhang Jun shrugged, "There should be no chance. He won't be ranked in the national team. If there are substitutions, Qi Hong, Yu Genwei, and Qu Bo are all good changes. No matter what He. His main style of play is to rely on his speed to fly all over the field. Although he has breakthrough ability, his ability to cooperate with combat is mediocre. Besides, he has changed a group of new teammates. Even if I am the coach, I dare not Bet on him."

This answer made Beibei groan, and she was silent for a while before speaking, "But can't he shoot by himself?"

"Grandma, in this kind of competition, long shots are deadly." Zhang Jun interrupted Beibei impatiently, "After a while, when you see us yelling, follow up. If the camera is on Ning Zi, you can yell twice more." That's it. Don't disturb us watching the game, okay?"

Beibei stomped her foot angrily, but turned her head to the big screen helplessly.

But just halfway through the first half, the situation changed.This change came so quickly that everyone who watched the game couldn't help being shocked.

In the 17th minute, Solis tackled Sun Jihe from behind and received a yellow card.At the same time, Sun Jihe had to go to the sidelines for treatment because of his serious injury. [

The camera panned to the bench, and Milu yelled at the bench behind him. Zhao Yaning jumped up from the bench and began to warm up.

"Is this Ning Zi going to play?"

Everyone watching the game didn't know whether to be angry or happy.It must not be very happy for the players of the Chinese team to suffer such injuries, but Zhao Yaning is the pride of this school. He is about to play, and everyone is a little happy and proud.

But at the same time, more and more eyes were cast on Bei Bei.

"The Chinese team was forced to make a substitution after 22 minutes. No. 7 player Zhao Yaning replaced No. 6 player Sun Jihe. Last season, Zhao Yaning played for Ajaccio in the French second division. The team won the second division championship and also contributed 1010 goals and assists. He is also a star player in the second division. And he is only 18 years old this year, and he is a promising player..."

The narrator's words proved the truth. There were whispers in the crowd. Beibei blushed and lowered her head, but she couldn't help but smile a little.

"Ning Zi came on, but it was a forced substitution, and the tactics were disrupted. The next step is not good." Li Ke said while watching the game.

Zhang Jun ignored him, the two of them had different views on football.Although Zhang Jun is a Serie A fan, he is very superstitious about spiritual power and the personal abilities of stars. Although Li Ke is a Manchester United fan, he always adopts a tactical tone. It is difficult for the two to reach an agreement at ordinary times. Same.

But what Li Ke said did make sense.

Although Zhao Yaning has excellent breakthrough skills, his defensive skills are not very good.The Chinese team originally asked Sun Jihe to counterattack on the spot in the frontcourt, but now, without such a link, the rhythm of the game has been somewhat disrupted.

With the chaotic rhythm of the game, the Chinese team encountered danger again and again.But fortunately, the defender of the Chinese team is still good, and they won several headers.In the 10th and [-]th minute, the Chinese team finally started their own attack.

After the opponent took a free kick, the goalkeeper quickly drove the ball to the right and handed it to Zhao Yaning.Without any hesitation, Zhao Yaning quickly rushed towards the opponent's hinterland.

The opponent's players are still in the frontcourt and have no time to retreat. Zhao Yaning's speed is even faster, which is jaw-dropping.

The people in the conference room were all on their feet, expecting this attack to turn into a beautiful goal.

But at this moment, a Costa Rican player made a fierce tackle from the flank and kicked Zhao Yaning into the air.

Amidst all the sighs, there was an exclamation from Beibei.

That's how Sun Jihe went down just now.

"No problem, the foot didn't fall, the main reason was the bump." Zhang Jun knew what Beibei was worried about, "It just hurts for a while, and I can't bear the injury."

"Is this a red card action for deliberately hurting people?"

Li Ke thought about Beibei's accusation before saying, "Probably not. You can see that his position is basically shoveling from the side, and his feet are also pressed. It was not an intentional injury. But it should be given the card. "

Sure enough, the referee took out a yellow card.

"It would be great if there wasn't that defender dragging behind, then it must be red." Zhang Jun sighed unsatisfactorily. [

This forms a frontcourt free kick.On the court, Zhao Yaning seemed to be talking to his teammates, but after a while, Zhao Yaning stood in front of the ball, while Yang Xi stood behind him.

"Ningzi free this ball?" Beibei immediately became interested.

"It looks like the ball is going to be taken by Yang Xi, and Zhao Yaning is covering for him. The free kick is about 30 meters away from the goal, on the right side of the court. It seems that it should be an indirect free kick. Speaking of this, this World Cup Shen Si, who was not selected for the national team, should be regarded as the best free kick player in Chinese football."

"The team's first penalty shooter, three goals and two assists, can't you remember that?" Beibei grumbled and complained.

Li Ke looked at Zhang Jun, who shook his head.They can't remember that either.The only one who can remember these is Beibei, right?

"It's more than 30 meters, if it's really big..." Zhang Jun was still talking, when suddenly he saw Zhao Yaning, who was standing in front of the ball, only took two steps to run up, and suddenly he kicked the ball with a sharp kick from his calf. out!

There was a loud shout from the crowd, and the football flew up suddenly.The top contenders all squeezed towards the far post, but the ball drew an arc in the air and turned into the bottom corner of the near post!

"The goal is scored! The goal is scored! The first goal of the Chinese team in the World Cup, the Chinese team leads 1-0!"

The shouts of the commentary sounded, and amidst the noise, Beibei also saw Zhao Yaning running quickly on the field, and suddenly made a front flip, which made everyone shout.

"Good job, Ningzi!" Zhang Jun slapped his hands hard and jumped up, "This is just like a man!"

"What are you happy about?" Beibei pulled Zhang Jun who was blocking her view, "This is my man!"