Glory Greenery

Chapter 321 Leader!

The Chinese National Youth Team, which is about whether they can qualify for the U20 World Cup next year, has not yet started, and it has attracted the attention of fans across the country.

Yang Mo, as China's first world-renowned football star, whether he can lead the national youth team back to the world after returning to China is the focus of everyone watching this game.

As for the other players on the team, as well as the coach Su Maozhen, maybe they are the focus before Yang Mo returns.

But when Yang Mo joined the national youth team, they could only live under Yang Mo's light.

Winning is due to Yang Mo's credit, it will only continue to increase Yang Mo's prestige, and other people will definitely be regarded as hugging thighs.

However, hugging the thigh also has the benefits of hugging the thigh.

If the game is lost, most of the responsibility will be borne by Yang Mo alone, because this is the core responsibility, and it is also the price that Yang Mo must pay to get the current massive attention and admiration.

All fans old and new turned on the TV with expectations and came to the stadium. Naturally, all they wanted to see was victory and advancement!
But once they lose, even Yang Mo, who is in full swing, cannot escape the blame.

After all, victory in competitive sports is everything. For those who say that winning or losing is not important, ask them, do they care who No.2 is?

And from the beginning to the end of the game against the Xianqing team, if all the spectators had to use one word to describe it, it would be no danger.

In the first 10 minutes of the game, with the help of Yang Mo, the National Youth Team played back and forth with the North Korean team on the court.

But just after 10 minutes, I don't know if the previous winning streak made the national youth team feel arrogant. The defense players of the national youth team suddenly made two low-level mistakes in a row for no reason.

The first time was when Wang Tong made a clearance, he kicked the ball directly to his teammate, and Zhong Rikuan of the mocking Korean team seized the opportunity to push the ball in.

And just 2 minutes after the first mistake, when the national youth team passed the ball in the middle, it actually passed the ball directly to the players of the fresh team.

In the frontcourt, Yang Mo could only watch helplessly as the Xianxian team used this opportunity to counterattack, and finally scored a long-range shot in front of the goal, extending the score to 0-2.

Two low-level mistakes allowed the Chinese National Youth Team to score two goals in a row in just 3 minutes.

"Oh, the backcourt players of the National Youth League played too carelessly in this game. These mistakes are completely unnecessary!" Yang Ma said five sets, and Liu Jianhong was very angry.

The Chinese fans, who were still jubilant just now, were all stunned when they saw the 0-2 score on the field.

The men's football team with the national prefix has always been prone to black minutes in competitions. Often a good situation suddenly collapses due to mistakes.

Then, the sudden collapse caused the players to be in chaos, and their condition became worse and worse, resulting in the loss of the game.

Originally everyone thought that after Yang Mo joined the team, this kind of problem would not arise, but who would have thought that this crucial game only started 10 minutes ago, and the defense line began to lose the chain again.

After gaining a two-goal lead, the Xianxian team, who knew Yang Mo's strength, immediately shrunk their formation, intending to defend the two points.

For the National Youth Team, the two-goal deficit really led to a problem with the mentality of the players. Except for Yang Mo, the morale of everyone in the audience began to be low.

Although Yang Mo desperately wanted to tie the score, the Xianxian team also put up a desperate posture in order to defend him.

Like the previous Thai team, they are not afraid of fouls, and do not hesitate to double-team and press defense.

As soon as Yang Mo held the ball, he shoveled backwards if he couldn't stop it, and pulled it backwards if he couldn't shovel it.

Throughout the first half, Yang Mo was felled on the court time and time again like a log.

And the mock fresh team also received six yellow cards in the first half because they spared no effort to block Yang Mo, and the coach of the mock fresh team made three substitutions in the first half in order to prevent the players from being sent off with accumulated yellow cards. Use it all up.

As the whistle sounded for the end of the first half, looking at the 0-2 score, Yang Mo walked into the locker room with a livid face.

Behind him, all the members of the national youth team, including the head coach Su Maozhen, followed behind Yang Mo, keeping silent.

Seeing everyone coming in, Yang Mo got up, grabbed the tactical board hanging in the locker room, threw it on the ground, and smashed it to pieces!
Accompanied by the loud bang, Yang Mo said angrily: "What's the use of this tactical board, tell me, which of you played according to this in the first half?"

As Yang Mo said, he glanced at all the players in the locker room, none of them dared to raise their heads to face the angry eyes.

In the past, they all heard that Yang Mo was the top player in the national team. The national team games came and went whenever they wanted, and any tactics the head coach arranged had to be approved by Yang Mo. Gao Hongbo just didn't satisfy Yang Mo. After class.

However, following the previous competitions, everyone found that Yang Mo was actually quite talkative and had no airs, so they all felt that the rumors of the national team's dominance were just rumors.

But now, with Yang Mo throwing the head coach's tactical board, everyone instantly understood that Yang Mo's rumors were probably true.

Next to him, he watched Yang Mo drop his tactical board, but Su Maozhen sat there watching his heart, and the old god didn't react at all.

Just kidding, this time Yang Mo was in a fit of anger, it's not bad if he didn't get angry at Su Maozhen, Su Maozhen is not that stupid, he bumped into him to scold him.

Although Su Maozhen is an old-timer in domestic football, but Yang Mo even dared to hate the Chinese Super League champion coach Gao Hongbo in the national team. As a coach, can Su Maozhen compare to Gao Hongbo?

After yelling, Yang Mo looked at his teammates coldly.

"Tell you, I ran all the way back from Germany not to qualify for the World Youth Championship! I only want one! That is the championship!"

"I, Yang Mo, have won too many championships. I don't even care about the championship of the Asian Youth Championship. I want to win the championship not because I, Yang Mo, don't care about this championship, but because I feel ashamed to win the runner-up!"

"Think about it for yourself, what loss do I have if I win this game, and what loss do you have!
"I dare say that today's game is a loss. People will say that I am at most for a while. When I look back and perform well in the club, everyone should praise me as much as they want!"

"But what about you? If I miss the time when I can compete this year, the domestic fans will scold you for the rest of my life!"

"Think about it again, if you can win this championship, how much will your road ahead be in the future!"

Speaking of this, Yang Mo looked at the teammates who bowed their heads in front of them, and said loudly: "Everyone, raise your heads up!"

Hearing this, everyone raised their heads obediently, frightened by Yang Mo's terrifying aura.

"It is your greatest luck that you can compete with me as players of the same class. If you want to win the championship, want to win honors, and want to mix qualifications, just play hard on the court honestly! What is the Asian Youth Championship? If you win the game, next year I'll take you to the World Youth Championship together!"

"However, if anyone wants to behave like the first half, he is deliberately messing with me, Yang Mo, so don't blame me, Yang Mo, for being rude!"

"I, Yang Mo, just leave the words here. With me, Yang Mo, in Chinese football for a day, people who mess with me don't even think about getting ahead in Chinese football. The national team doesn't even think about it. The club? I also want to see which club will do it for me. You offend me!"

After getting angry and intimidating, Yang Mo turned to look at Su Maozhen and said, "Coach Su, let's arrange the tactical tasks for the second half."

"Okay, okay." Hearing Yang Mo's words, Su Maozhen got up and took out a new tactical board and began to explain the tactics.

While Su Maozhen was explaining the tactics, Li Xiaoguang, the leader of the national youth team, came to Wei Di, the leader of the Football Association who was supervising the game, and reported to Wei Di the problem of the loud noise in the locker room.

After hearing this, Weidi looked at Li Xiaoguang and said, "You did a good job, such a big thing really deserves attention."

Li Xiaoguang figured out what Wei Di meant, thinking that Wei Di was going to deal with Yang Mo who was furious in the locker room, so he said cautiously: "Leader, I think Yang Mo did the right thing."

Hearing Li Xiaoguang's words, Wei Di smiled angrily and said, "You think I'm going to deal with Yang Mo?"

"Isn't it?" Li Xiaoguang tried to ask.

"As you said, Yang Mo got angry this time because of his grades and the honor of the country. He is the captain, and it's his job to criticize the players. Why should I deal with him when he did what was right to me?"

"And I will not only deal with Yang Mo, but also support Yang Mo's approach. No matter what the result is after this game, you should contact Cao Jinglong, organize a meeting with those domestic clubs, and give them a vaccination , let them manage their players well."

"Tell them, if any player in the national team doesn't listen to Yang Mo's command, then he doesn't listen to the Football Association, he doesn't listen to the general team's command, and he is hindering the country's honor! Cai Ju and I will never forgive!"

When Wei Di said this, Li Xiaoguang was dumbfounded.

Li Xiaoguang knew that the AFC and the Football Association had been supporting Yang Mo, but he didn't expect to support him to this extent. With Wei Di's words, Yang Mo, the national team's top ball player, would definitely be.

Wei Di: "Xiao Li, in the Asian Youth Championship and next year's World Youth Championship, help Yang Mo well in the National Youth Championship. When the World Youth Championship is over, I plan to transfer Xiao Cao back to the association. You can take care of the national team."

Li Xiaoguang heard that he might be promoted, although he was very excited, but thinking about the current situation of 0-2 behind, he couldn't help asking: "Leader, this is still 0-2 behind, so the World Youth Championship will be a little far away. "

Wei Di laughed when he heard the words, "Xiao Li, you still don't understand Yang Mo's ability enough. This kind of scene is nothing to him. I dare say that Yang Mo is here, let alone the World Youth Championship. The champion of the Asian Youth Championship is definitely ours."

Hearing Weidi's words, Li Xiaoguang prepared to watch the second half of the game with doubts in his heart.

Before playing, Yang Mo called all the players together and formed a circle.

Seeing the nervous eyes of his teammates looking at him, Yang Mo stretched out his hand. After hesitating for a moment, the teammates slowly extended their hands to reach out.

"We are all young people, and if we speak loudly, we want to win. If you play games with me, except for honor, I promise you will not be treated badly in other places!"

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone and asked, "Do you want to win!"

"I want to..." Although the teammate's voice was small, he still said it.

"What are you thinking?" Yang Mo continued to ask loudly!

"Want to win." The teammate replied.

"Thinking about what?"

"Want to win!"

"Thinking about what?"

"Want to win!"

Every time Yang Mo asked questions, he was louder than before.

And the answers of the players of the national youth team became louder and louder each time. In the end, everyone basically shouted with all their strength.

"Then fucking kill them!"

Accompanied by Yang Mo's vulgar yell, the national youth team laughed and shouted in unison: "Kill them!"

After finishing speaking, everyone walked onto the court aggressively.

Beside, Su Maozhen, who had witnessed the scene just now, had an excited expression, and said to herself with emotion, "This is the leader everyone said, I really can't accept it..."

At the beginning of the second half of the game, both the fans and the commentators found that the National Youth Team had undergone obvious changes in this game.

Maybe technically, the national youth team has not changed much from the first half, but the aura of daring to fight is completely different from the first half.

On the court, the National Youth Team, with full momentum, used Yang Mo as an arrow to launch ferocious attacks against the Korean team.

As for the fresh team, due to too many fouls and declining physical fitness, they gradually became unable to stop Yang Mo in defense.

In the 67th minute of the second half, Zhang Xizhe broke through the middle and gave the ball to Yang Mo on the right. When Yang Mo was facing the double-team defense of at least four players from the Miaoxian team, Yang Mo relied on his strong body and superb foot skills to get out of the surrounding area. kill out.

Seeing that Yang Mo was about to step into the penalty area of ​​the mock fresh team, Zhang Songhe, No. 3 guard of the mock fresh team, put a shovel behind his back in a hurry. Although Yang Mo jumped up to avoid it, he was tripped by Zhang Songhe in midair.

Faced with this kind of foul, the referee stepped forward and showed Zhang Songhe a yellow card. Because Zhang Songhe had already had a yellow card before, he was sent off by two yellows and one red.

In addition to sending off Zhang Songhe, the referee looked at Yang Mo who fell inside the penalty area and directly awarded the Chinese team a penalty kick.

Yang Mo, who took the penalty kick, did not make a mistake, and kicked the ball in with a calm push to recover a point.

After the penalty kick was scored, the long-suppressed enthusiasm of the home fans was immediately ignited, and they began to cheer for the National Youth League.

And this goal also became the clarion call for the National Youth Team to launch an all-out attack.

Originally, they were already unable to withstand Yang Mo's mock fresh team, and after fighting with one less person, they were even more unable to block Yang Mo's attack.

In the 70th minute of the game, Yang Mo dribbled the ball into the penalty area. After rushing left and right in the crowd to attract countless defenders, he crossed the ball and sent the ball to Wu Lei in front of the goal.

Wu Lei pushed a shot to the goal and was blocked by Yan Zhensong, the goalkeeper of the Korean team. Facing the blocked football, Zhang Xizhe, who came forward, shot angrily and scored the ball.

At this point, the national youth team finally equalized the score to 2-2.

Less than 5 minutes after the equalizer, the Chinese team made another comeback. Facing Hu Rentian's sling pass in the penalty area, Yang Mo jumped up and shot a barb volley, giving the Chinese team the lead in the game.

"Yang Mo! Come on! Team China! Come on!"

In the stands, the cheers of tens of thousands of people roared like a tide.

Five sets of Yang Ma, Liu Jianhong looked at the little time left, and said with emotion, "There is not much time left for the fresh team."

PS: The number of words I updated has not decreased. It used to be [-] words, one chapter and two updates. Now I post it together with [-] words. They divide chapters for the sake of click-through rate. It doesn’t matter whether I click or not. , so it is convenient for everyone to read the first chapter directly.

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