crazy left back

Chapter 212 Go!Go watch the game!

With a snap, Yuan Dongshuai sent football!

Oops!Yuan Dongshuai cursed secretly, because the football was touched by the chasing winger, changed direction, and flew irregularly towards the penalty area of ​​Gucheng Middle School.

The football flies very fast. Seeing it, the football will be acquired by the central defender of Gucheng Middle School!

But at this moment, Sharill, who was actively running, jumped out. He rushed in front of the opponent's defender and stopped the football!
Not only did he stop the football, but he also stopped and passed, passing the rushing central defender!
At this time, he will directly face the goalkeeper of Gucheng Middle School. This is a one-shot opportunity. Ariye stood up, Yuan Xiti also stood up, and all the teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School also stood up. Hard-won goal!

Even Yuan Dongshuai, who was at odds with Sharil, murmured silently: "Boy, whether you can score or not depends on your ability!"

Facing the goalkeeper, Shahrier, who was about to score the first goal in the official game, was not nervous, as if he was not in the game, but participating in practice, waving the ball, shooting, all in one go!
The football is only five meters away from the goalkeeper!The goalkeeper had already blocked the possible angle, but Sharill used a blast shot, and the football flew into the goal from above the goalkeeper's head!

Although the goalkeeper made a save, at such a close distance, the goalkeeper only had time to raise his hand, and the football jumped into the goal through the gap between his hands!

Goal~~!Shariel jumped up and cheered, and rushed into the goal of Gucheng Middle School regardless of everything, hugged the football, and kissed the football non-stop!
He hugged with his excited teammates!These teammates did not include Yuan Dongshuai who assisted him.

Yuan Dongshuai didn't want to rush over to make fun of himself, and Shalier didn't bother to talk to Yuan Dongshuai, an arrogant and desperate Saburo!

But no matter what, No. [-] Middle School completed the lore, and everyone was happy, of course, Gucheng Middle School, which came from afar, was an exception.

From top to bottom, from school leaders to coaches to players, they are extremely frustrated!He defended the whole game, used up three full-backs, and the fourth full-back was about to cramp, but he didn't defend Yuan Dongshuai, he didn't defend No. [-], and let No. [-] catch the last Chance to complete the deadly lore!

This is a lore, a buzzer lore in an absolute sense. It suppressed the whole game and made the whole game fearful. The teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School all roared. Let me ask, what is more exciting than a lore Woolen cloth?
Even a little beauty like Zhou Yutong, regardless of her ladylike image, embraced Bi Jing and screamed excitedly!
Beep~~!The referee's whistle sounded, the game was over, the score was fixed at 1:0, one team won with difficulty, and the players, led by Yuan Dongshuai, shook hands with their opponents from afar.

Afterwards, all the players came to the stands and bowed to the fans who supported them.

The teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School gave the players the warmest applause and shouted Yuan Dongshuai's name. They knew that the hero of this game was not Shahrier who scored the goal, but Yuan Dongshuai who consumed the opponent's four full-backs!Without Yuan Dongshuai's pass, Shahrier couldn't have scored this goal!
The fans were so enthusiastic about Yuan Dongshuai that Shahril, who scored the goal, felt a little unbalanced. He said to himself, why should I be cheered for scoring a goal, but he is handsome and crazy?It's so unfair!
Jealousy made Shariel cool down from the joy of scoring a goal, and his heart became tepid, lukewarm!
Finding that Shalier was in a bad mood, Yuan Xiti looked at the teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School, and immediately understood that this kid was jealous of Yuan Dongshuai!
He chuckled, patted Shalier on the shoulder and said, "Shalier, your performance is good, I will consider you as the main left midfielder!"

"Really?" Sharill's cold heart warmed up again.

"Of course! It's just that you can only be a surprise soldier. He Cheng is more stable than you. I will let He Cheng be the main force most of the time!" Yuan Xiti explained while assuring.

Sharill muttered and said, "I knew it would be like this, I can't be the absolute main force!"

"Boy, greed is not enough to swallow elephants! Do you think your strength is better than He Cheng?"

"This... can't compare, but it's not worse than him!" Sharill was fighting for more playing time.

"Hehe, you and He Cheng are players of two styles. Your offensive awareness is very good. It can be seen from today's game. Otherwise, you would not be able to seize the only opportunity and shoot the football into Gucheng Middle School goal, but in terms of defensive ability, you are much weaker than He Chengcheng. If you encounter a tough opponent, you are just a display in the position of the left midfielder, and you cannot play a defensive role at all. It's a lot of pressure!" Yuan Xiti pointed directly at the core, not giving Shahril a chance to make excuses.

Sure enough, after hearing Yuan Xiti's evaluation, Shalier was honest and muttered: "It's not bad to have the opportunity to be the main force!"

After finishing Sharil, Yuan Xiti said with a chuckle: "Young man, play hard. As long as you perform well, you will become the main left midfielder sooner or later. He Cheng is a sophomore in high school. He will graduate and leave in less than two years." No. [-] middle school, when the time comes, the No. [-] middle school team will rely on you to support it!"

Right!I am a third-year junior high school student. After the old players leave the team, I will not be the main force. Who will be the main force?Shariel finally became happy, and forgot to be jealous of Yuan Dongshuai. . . . . .

The teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School gradually left the court, leaving only Yuan Xiti and the school team members on the court.

Hanging up the phone, with a smile on his face, he said to all the team members: "The other game is also over. SY County Middle School lost to Huozhou Middle School at home and lost 2:3. Puyu Middle School had a bye. Next, we have accumulated six points and are temporarily ranked first in the group! Because Huozhou Middle School has one less goal difference than Puyu Middle School, they are ranked third in the group with the same three points!"

Hearing Yuan Xiti's instant score report, the team members happily discussed: "It seems that SY County Middle School and Gucheng Middle School are doomed to be eliminated. After two rounds of competition, these two middle schools have no points at all!"

"That's right. With only two qualifying places in the group, our No. [-] Middle School, Puyu Middle School and Huozhou Middle School will have a fierce competition!"

"In the next round of the group match, we will have a bye, and Huozhou Middle School and Puyu Middle School will have a direct dialogue. At that time, we will wait and see whether Huozhou Middle School beats Puyu, or Puyu beats Huozhou. Their winner, Will compete with us for the first place in the group!"

Just as the members of No. [-] Middle School were discussing, Yuan Dongshuai's heart had already flown to the National Youth Training League.

Seeing that Yuan Dongshuai was absent-minded, as a good friend, Alimu asked with concern: "Dongzi, you ran the full 90 minutes in this race. You are the one who ran the most distance among us. Did you exhaust yourself too much?" , a little uncomfortable?"

"Excessive physical exertion? Don't be kidding! My physical strength is inexhaustible, inexhaustible. I am the perpetual motion machine on the court, the iron man who can't die! Let me tell you, four days later, next Wednesday, The city youth training team will face the youth training team of ALT Altai Mountain Club at the Galaxy Football Stadium in KLMY, hehe, you and Hong Baren, come and cheer for me!" Yuan Dongshuai said loudly to show his strength , full of energy!
Alimu nodded and said, "Next week is the National Day, and the school is on holiday. We will definitely go to cheer you on!"

At this time, Hong Baren jumped over from the side and said loudly, "I've wanted to see it for a long time. What's so great about the team that can slaughter the youth training team of the Flame Club! We'll see you next Wednesday!"

After Hong Baren finished speaking, he turned his head and shouted: "Brothers, next Wednesday, the handsome lunatic will face the youth team of Altai Mountain Club at the Galaxy Football Stadium in KLMY City. Let's all go and cheer for him!"

"Okay! I'll go!"

"I am coming too!"

"Count me in!"

"Such a lively event, how could it be done without me!"

"Watching high-level games is helpful to our team, don't feel sorry for yourself!"

"I'm going too, and I'm going to call my friends over!". . . . . .

Hong Baren's yelling made the whole No. [-] middle school team respond. Even Shalier, who didn't speak, made up his mind to go to the city youth training team's game. He wanted to know that Yuan Dongshuai was here. What kind of performance can the team have!
(End of this chapter)