Junior football dream

Chapter 49 The First Goal

After resting for two days and adjusting the time difference, the Chinese youth team started training.With the help of Chinese and overseas Chinese, they started training in one of the best stadiums in Amsterdam.Tactical training such as shooting, outflanking and grabbing points are arranged at the top of the training.What the Chinese team is going to play this time is offensive. They want to rely on the strong offensive ability of the midfield to break through the opponent's goal and win the game.

Looking at the fighting spirit and state of the players in the team, a smile appeared on the corner of the German's mouth.In the past few days, he has been thinking about how to boost the morale of the team and improve their tactical quality.

How should the Chinese team play, how can they play?This is also a question for him to consider.Looking at the defense of the Chinese team, the Germans showed dissatisfaction in their eyes.

The top four on the back line obviously don't have enough understanding.Although Deng Lei and Zhang Bin have good personal abilities, it is a pity that their positions overlap and they often appear at the same point during training.As for the other two defenders, Hu Yong and Xue Rong have a good understanding, but unfortunately their abilities are mediocre.In this way, the problem of the Chinese team's defense line has made Germany a little worried.

"But we have such a strong offensive power, I don't believe that relying on such offensive firepower can't win the game." In the midfield, except for Zhou Xing, other players also have the ability to score alone.In this way, the opponent's defender does not know what to do.Watching Zhou Xing score a beautiful cross in front, Meng Qingtao, who came in from the wing, made a beautiful non-stop volley and scored the ball, which made the German smile from the heart.

In the group stage, the Chinese team was divided into Group D. In Group D, there were three teams including Turkey, Panama and Ukraine.The strength of these three teams is not bad, especially the Turkish team, the third place in the World Cup, has a very strong strength.In the first battle, the Chinese team will face this team.

Turkey is an emotional nation and an emotional team.If you let him play smoothly, it is possible for him to score you eight goals. If it does not go well, it is also possible for him to lose to you by three to zero.

However, the Turkish people have excellent skills and fierce fighting, which is well-known in the international football arena.In the game, they will not give their opponents any room to defend, and their excellent offensive power is also very famous among European teams.This game will be a confrontational battle.

If you want to win the game, then it depends on who scores more goals!

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"Not bad, quite a grand opening ceremony." Watching the Dutch beauties beside the court vigorously turning their long skirts and dancing enthusiastically, Yang Fan praised.

"Well, it's not bad, it's much better than our lump." Looking at the green grass of the venue, Deng Lei wanted to go up for a run. "It must be fun to play on such a good turf." Deng Lei said to himself in his heart, his eyes were full of envy.

Looking at the grand opening ceremony on the field, Zhou Xing was thinking about how to organize the offense in the game two hours later, and how to defend the Turkish players.

In the Turkish team, there are also several talented players.On the forward line, their No. [-] teenager, Mehmed Moah, is already the main striker of Bayern Munich's youth team in Germany.I heard that in a few months, he will officially represent Bayern Munich in the Bundesliga, and his strength is extraordinary.

In their midfield, their core No. [-] captain Ilhan is not tall, but his organizational and offensive abilities are very good.Under his leadership, the Turkish team's frontcourt is functioning very well, and its offensive ability is extremely strong.Not only that, but he also has an excellent long shot, which often penetrates the opponent's goal and is also his scoring weapon.Because of his short stature, he is also known as the "dwarf tiger", and he is regarded as the hope and leader of Turkey's new generation.

On the back line, their midfielder Ludayi is also an opponent worthy of the opponent's attention.When defending, he was very fierce, his style was very tough, and he dared to fight.His existence has made the Turkish defense line an impregnable wall and an insurmountable barrier for many teams.

"Whatever you are, you can't stop me." Zhou Xing recalled the data when the German head coach led them to look at the opponent's profile, and silently thought about how to break through the team's defense and play his own team. Attack tempo.

"Zhou Xing, look who I am?" Behind him, suddenly a person patted himself and spoke Portuguese.Hearing this familiar voice, Zhou Xing said without thinking, "It's you, Asunsang!"

In Zhou Xing's tone, there was uncontrollable excitement and surprise. What could be more joyful than meeting old friends.Looking at the boy in front of him, Zhou Xing even felt a little wet in his eye sockets.

With that cynical smile and his unique fiery red hair, people can recognize him at a glance.I haven't seen him for half a year, and the red-haired boy's mouth has a faint fluff, which is a little masculine.And in terms of height, he has improved by leaps and bounds, growing seven or eight centimeters taller.

"Wow, you boy, you have become so tall."

Seeing that his partner who was originally average height was half a head taller than himself, Zhou Xing couldn't restrain his envy in his tone.

"Haha, the food in Bayern Munich is good, much better than in Brazil. Eat every day, sleep every day, of course you will grow taller."

Seeing that his partner, who was usually the same height, was half a head shorter than himself, Assuncao felt complacent.

"Cut, don't be complacent. Tell me, what are you doing this time?"

Looking at the red-haired boy in front of him, Zhou Xing knew that he must have come to find him for something, and he would go to the Three Treasure Hall for everything.Two hours later, on another field, Brazil will also play the first game of the group stage against Mali in Africa.

"I'll give you a piece of information about your opponent, the Turkish team. I saw their No. [-] player, who was my teammate in Bayern Munich. He used to stop the ball when he was dribbling, and then look at people. Also, when breaking through He's used to coming from the right and most of his shots hit the close corner of the goal. OK, that's it."

The red-haired boy told Zhou Xing exactly what he knew.

"OK, thank you. How can you treat me so well? How can I repay you?"

Looking at this former partner, Zhou Xing has a different feeling in his heart.In this society, it is really rare to have such a brother who is utterly devoted to each other.

"Don't be eliminated so early, I tell you! Don't be eliminated until you meet our Brazilian team, otherwise, I won't be able to test whether your shooting has improved."

After finishing speaking, the red-haired Hongnian laughed out loud.

"Cut, I'll beat you all over the floor." Zhou Xing replied angrily, and he had nothing to do with this red-haired boy.

"Okay, I'm leaving. Badito will bring you a message, and he is waiting for you. In the past six months, his skills have also improved a lot. For the game in the Liberator of South America, he I've been brooding over it all the time, clamoring to take revenge on you."

Asongsang saw that it was getting late, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Zhou Xing, left the court, and rushed to his own playing field.He also has games to play next.

"Well, tell him to let the horse come over."

After patting his former partner and watching him leave, Zhou Xing was in a much happier mood.Sometimes, the role of friendship and support is also very large.

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Two hours later, when the opening ceremony was over, the Chinese youth team and the Turkish team were standing in the same stadium. Next, they will play the first match in Group D.

In the middle of the field, the captains of the two teams shake hands and wait for the referee toss a coin to guess who will kick off first.

"Character."

"back!"

As a result, Zhou Xing took the lead and got the kick-off right in the first half, while the Turkish team got the right to pick a side.

"Hello, I'm glad to compete with you, I'm Ilhan."

Looking at Zhou Xing, the captain of Turkey first greeted him in English, with a very friendly attitude.

"Me too, I'm glad you competed with me." Seeing the friendliness of the opponent, Zhou Xing hurriedly responded enthusiastically, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with the opponent again.

"Say hello to you in advance, keep your jersey for me."

It turns out that in the Turkish team, many people are also fans of Zhou Xing, and many people have already been eyeing his jersey.

"OK, no problem."

Seeing the opponent's captain say this, Zhou Xing's vanity inflated again, and he felt a burst of pride.But, in an instant, he woke up.

"Pride is the devil. If you can't play your own level in the game, what face will you have to change your jersey with your opponent?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Xing exuded a confident and sunny feeling in his heart.

"I will never lose!"

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Zhang Chen and Yang Fan stood in the center of the court, ready to kick off, while Meng Qingtao, Zhou Xing and other players lined up and stood behind them.

Seeing the Turkish players standing on the back line in twos and threes, Zhou Xing suddenly had a thought in his heart.Facing the two people in front, he said: "After you pass the ball, then give it to me, okay."

"Ok."

Looking at Meng Qingtao who was beside him, Zhou Xing said: "You are very fast, Brother Tao. As soon as the referee blows the whistle, you run as hard as you can towards the Turkish team, and then I will pass the ball to you, okay? Try to be as fast as possible. , the sooner the better."

"Long pass, okay."

Meng Qingtao pressed his thigh and said indifferently.Everyone knows that speed is his longest item.

"Flute!" The referee from the Netherlands whistled, and the game officially started.Zhang Chen knocked the ball lightly and passed it to Yang Fan behind him.

At this time, Meng Qingtao had already stepped forward, and at his wind-like speed, he desperately ran towards the goal of the Turkish team, as swift as a gust of wind.

Before everyone understood, Yang Fan lightly knocked the ball again and distributed it to Zhou Xing beside him.After spotting Meng Qingtao's running position and calculating his moving speed, Zhou Xing made a long pass, and the ball flew high over everyone's heads towards the Turkish goal.

The Turkish defenders who had just returned to their positions hadn't reacted yet, but they didn't expect the Chinese team's first attack to start.Seeing this, they ran desperately towards their goal, but at this time there was already a person in front of them, and that was Meng Qingtao.

Almost at the speed of flying, he had already run to the front of the Turkish penalty area, and at this time the football fell at his feet like a precise missile.This time, the combination of passing and running was so wonderful, as if he had trained thousands of times, it didn't make people feel jerky at all.

The ball and the person are almost like the hour and minute hands of a clock, they are precisely joined together.In front of Meng Qingtao is the goal and goalkeeper of the Turkish team. There is no Turkish defender within the distance of 20 meters.And, since he came in from behind, he wasn't offside.

"Single-handed ball, this is a single-handed ball. Zhou Xing and Meng Qingtao jointly planned this attack, and now we only need to look at the final kick."

On CCTV, the commentator said excitedly.At this time, all his mind was attracted by the rolling football on the field.Audiences thousands of miles away could even hear his excited panting.

Meng Qingtao easily broke into the Turkish penalty area, glanced at the goalkeeper's position, and shot vigorously. The ball turned into a white light, passed between the Turkish goalkeeper's raised hands, and directly hit the top of the net. , A large white snowflake was raised on the net.

"GOOOOOOOOOAL!" With a passionate cry from the on-site commentator, the Chinese National Youth Team scored their first goal in this World Youth Championship.

Unbelievable, in just 16 seconds of the opening, the Chinese team scored a goal against Turkey, the third place in Europe, turning the score into one to zero.

Meng Qingtao, who scored the goal, was dragged to the ground by Yang Fan, who caught up later, before he even planned to celebrate. Then came Ji Weihao, Zhang Chen, Zhou Xing and others.Except for the goalkeeper Xie Fei, all the Chinese team members rushed to Meng Qingtao's side, celebrating wildly.

"Strike!" As soon as he sat down under the bench, the German Boll immediately stood up again, waving his fists, venting his excitement.

It was a surprise. In just 16 seconds, the Chinese team took an incredible lead.This goal also became the fastest goal of the World Youth Championship in the Netherlands. In the subsequent games, no other team could surpass it.

(End of this chapter)