crazy left back

Chapter 219 Evening
Yuan Dongshuai and Xiao Zhiyong, the partners on the left side, were obsessed with the practice of kicking the ball into the box. When they were training at the city football team training base, they thought about how to improve the success rate of kicking into the box.

When the training was over, the two hurriedly came to the Puhai community where Yuan Dongshuai lived, tied up hula hoops, and then started the practice of kicking the ball into the hoop. While practicing, they summarized.

The two practiced until after eleven o'clock in the evening, and then went back to their respective homes, washed and went to bed.

But after the two of them fell asleep, they didn't calm down. They were always thinking in their minds: "Should the part where I touch the ball be closer to the front? In this way, the arc of the football will be more perfect, and the goal of kicking the ball will be more perfect." The success rate of the frame will also be higher!"

"Am I kicking the ball too much? It makes the trajectory of the football irregular."

"Am I kicking the ball with too little power? The football doesn't fly far enough."

Thinking day by day and dreaming at night, after the two fell asleep, they often put themselves into the court, as if they were practicing kicking the ball into the frame, kicked their feet out, and lifted the quilt, only to wake themselves up from the cold.

After waking up from the cold, the two put on the quilt, continued to dream, and then kicked off the quilt. . . . . .

. . . . . .The two didn't sleep well and fell asleep in the team bus.

The bus drove slowly and entered the AKS Baishui Football Stadium. The sounds of the fans hustling and bustling reached the ears of Yuan Dongshuai and Xiao Zhiyong. With a yawn, he was about to get off the car and walk into the locker room.

"What a big football field!" Stepping on the grass of the field, Yuan Dongshuai looked around and exclaimed.

"Crazy! This is the second largest football field in XJ. It is our honor to play here. It will be our honor to beat the Shenmu Club Youth Team here!" Lao Wan said with a smile.

"XJ's second largest football stadium? How many fans can it accommodate?" Yuan Dongshuai asked.

At this time, Xiao Zhiyong beside him said: "It can accommodate [-] fans! If the fans fill the entire stadium, just thinking about it will make people excited!"

"Don't get excited, let's warm up quickly." Lao Wan urged. . . . . .

. . . . . .The National Day holiday has just passed, and those who go to work and go to school are not many fans who can come to watch the game, less than 2000.

Among the 2000 people, Yuan Dongshuai did not find Zhou Yu, so Yuan Dongshuai cursed secretly: "Damn it, you actually teased me. You promised to come and cheer for me, but no one can be seen."

Having said that, the plan couldn’t keep up with the changes. During the National Day holiday, Zhou Yu went to collect folk songs everywhere, but he was exhausted. After returning home, he fell into a deep sleep. He promised Yuan Dongshuai, and he naturally forgot to go to Java. He even forgot to ask the teacher for leave. When the teacher called Zhou Yu's home, he realized what was going on, so he smiled wryly and told Zhou Yu's parents to let Zhou Yu go back to school as soon as possible.

Although Zhou Yu was absent from this crucial game, Dabanhu was not absent, the die-hard fans behind Dabanhu were not absent, and KLMY City Sports News reporter Liu Tao was not absent. They all paid close attention to this game. It seems that this is a game that cannot afford to lose.

They also believed that the urban youth training team in good condition would give the Shenmu club youth training team a head-on blow and repay their support with a hearty victory.

With good wishes and expectations, the away fans became agitated before the start of the game, and the voice of shouting slogans actually suppressed the overwhelming number of home fans.

"What kind of game will this be?" Wu Xu asked himself with a smile.

"What kind of game will this be?" The coach of the youth training team of Shenmu Club also asked himself the same. . . . . .

. . . . . . "Old He is really tough, the opponent's midfielder Xue Tao is not easy to deal with!" Wu Xu was worried about Lao He, fearing that Lao He would not be able to cope with the opponent's strong midfielder.

"Lao Wan is more than capable, the opponent's striker Aman can't shake this old fritter at all!" Compared with Lao He, Lao Wan is very reassuring, and Wu Xu's face inevitably shows a smile.

"The handsome lunatic is really good, completely playing with the opponent's man-marking midfielder, are we still far from scoring?" The game has been going on for 10 minutes, and Wu Xu is already looking forward to scoring, because overall, the city's youth training The team has completely suppressed the youth training team of the Shenmu Club. Although the Shenmu Club has adopted five midfielders, facing Yuan Dongshuai's attack from the left, these five midfielders obviously have no good way to restrict him.

After Yuan Dongshuai breaks through, he can easily pass the football to left forward Xiao Zhiyong, forwards Wan He and Cai Du, and right forward Meng Chong!

"We have dual-core, but you only have single-core! You have Xue Tao to restrict Lao He, but no one can restrict Yuan Dongshuai. As long as Yuan Dongshuai is on the court, you don't want to beat our youth training team!" Wu Xu said to himself , and watched Yuan Dongshuai pass the football to Xiao Zhiyong.

Xiao Zhiyong received the ball and looked up at Wan He and Cai Du who were responding in the middle, and Meng Chong, the right midfielder who was actively interpolating.

"To whom? To Mengchong, he has no one to defend!" Xiao Zhiyong asked himself and answered.

After giving himself the answer, Xiao Zhiyong seemed to see a ball frame with a diameter of 1.5 meters above Meng Chong's head, and kicked the ball into the frame!

Xiao Zhiyong took aim for less than half a second, and passed the football before the defender blocked the passing route!

The speed of the football is very fast, the arc is perfect, like a precisely guided missile, it flies to the top of Meng Chong's head!
Meng Chong was a little dumbfounded. He just wanted to follow the forward to pick up cheap ones, but he didn't expect the football to come straight to him.

Although a little dumbfounded, as an attacking player, he still has the instinct to shoot.

He jumped up high, hit the middle of the football with his forehead, and let the football shoot straight to the goal.

The goalkeeper of the youth training team of the Shenmu Club jumped up, but unfortunately he jumped in the wrong direction. The football did not shoot to the near corner, but to the far corner and hit the net!
"Beautiful header!" The away fans cheered, but the home fans were silent. They didn't expect that the seemingly evenly matched game turned into a one-sided situation, and the opponent even scored a goal!

Meng Chong headed the ball into the goal and fell on the grass. It took three seconds for him to react: "I scored a goal on the Shenmu Club Youth Team! This is incredible!"

After reacting, Meng Chong was ecstatic, rushed up, ran to the coach's bench, hugged Wu Xu, and shouted: "Coach, I scored a goal, I scored the first goal of the game !"

"Your header is beautiful! Oops... Take it easy, your hand is too strong, it hurts me!" Wu Xu's old bones couldn't stand Meng Chong's hard tossing.

When Meng Chong was celebrating wildly, Xiao Zhiyong, who sent out a precise assist, ran to Yuan Dongshuai, and Yuan Dongshuai clapped hands to celebrate, and said excitedly: "Kick the ball into the frame! We will practice every day from now on!"

"Hey, this is the practice method I invented, it is useful!" Yuan Dongshuai said complacently, completely forgetting that he is a plagiarist.

Fortunately, Tian Xiaozhuang was not the inventor of this training method, otherwise, Tian Xiaozhuang would definitely trouble Yuan Dongshuai!

The city youth training team scored a goal, and the players had already foreseen a hearty victory. Although they couldn't guarantee that they could slaughter the opponent, they could still guarantee a big victory.

But the youth training team of Shenmu Club is not vegetarian. They have excellent football traditions and will not easily admit defeat or admit defeat easily.

As the captain, Xue Tao gathered the players together and told everyone loudly: "It's time to attack, don't let people look down upon you!"

"No problem, we will pass the football to you as much as possible!" All the players said so, even striker Oman was no exception. . . . . .

Beep~!The game restarted, and the youth training team of Shenmu Club launched a fierce attack!

They are not the youth training team of the Altai Club. When they attack, their defense is also very solid, and their offense is also very threatening!

Precise pass, striker Aman got the football, Oman was marked by Lao Wan, he didn't turn around, but knocked the football back, and knocked it to Xue Tao who was plugging in!

Xue Tao left Lao He behind, faced the football, and shot furiously!

Worthy of being a long-range shooting genius, football is like a shell with a changing trajectory, which makes it difficult for the goalkeeper of the urban youth training team to judge.

Pfft~!The sound of football hitting the net sounded, and within just one minute, the score was equalized by the home team!
(End of this chapter)