Junior football dream

Chapter 73 Brothers Showdown
"There is still a chance, don't worry, let's take our time." Zhou Xing comforted some anxious teammates, and placed the football on the halfway point.

"Well, there is still a chance." Although there was still some frustration on his face, Meng Qingtao also spoke out to comfort his teammates.At this time, they wanted to mobilize the emotions of the players and stimulate their fighting spirit.

"That's right, Brazil. Anyway, it's not shameful not to beat them, just try your best." Yang Fan kicked the ball to Ji Weihao and continued the game.

Next, Ji Weihao lightly scored the ball, passed it to Zhou Xing, and began to organize a new attack.After receiving the ball, without waiting for Zhou Xing to do anything, two Brazilian defenders surrounded Zhou Xing in the center.

"Not bad, it seems that the defenders of the Brazilian team have become smarter." Zhou Xing stepped on the football under his feet, thinking about how to deal with it.Under the close defense of these two people, he really didn't have much room to move.

"In this case, he probably doesn't have much room to move." Rivera, the head coach of the Brazilian team, thought secretly in his heart on the sidelines.

Rivera has always paid close attention to Zhou Xing's performance. He regretted for a long time that he could not recruit Zhou Xing to the team.When Zhou Xing played in Real Madrid, he also watched every game.In this World Youth Championship, Zhou Xing's outstanding performance surprised him even more.In order to deal with Zhou Xing, he also thought of many ways to curb his attack and breakthrough.For this reason, he sent two guards to defend Zhou Xing closely, preventing him from having room to break through.

"I can't keep me like this." Zhou Xing gently pulled the football, and moved his body slightly, as if he wanted to break through to the right.

Seeing this, the two defenders of the Brazilian team rushed to stop his breakthrough.At this time, Zhou Xing knocked the ball with his foot and passed between the legs of the Brazilian team player.

Before the Brazilian team members made any further moves, Zhou Xing accelerated and broke through the double-teaming of the two players.With the two players of the Brazilian team staring at the defense, Zhou Xing can still make a breakthrough with ease.

"Okay!" There was a burst of applause from the stands. It was the fans of the Chinese team and the local Dutch fans applauding for Zhou Xing's beautiful breakthrough.Among them, some fans of the Brazilian team are also included.Zhou Xing's breakthrough just now really amazed them.

Breaking through the defense of the two, a huge gap appeared in front of Zhou Xing.A few seconds later, Zhou Xing broke through to the Brazilian team's penalty area.Before the opponent's defender came up, Zhou Xing took a long shot and shot the football towards the Brazil goal like a cannonball.

This ball is an excellent choice in terms of quality and speed.Seeing such a shot, Zhou Xing himself felt a little satisfied.Watching the football fly towards the goal guarded by Asuncang, Zhou Xing suddenly felt a trace of fear and panic in his heart.

"If this goal is scored, is our friendship still alive?"

Without waiting for Zhou Xing to think too much, Assuncao used some beautiful diving saves to hold the football firmly in his arms. "Everyone guard their positions, and don't let the Chinese team members shoot easily."

After throwing the ball, Assuncao shouted loudly to his teammates.Then, he smiled at Zhou Xing who was still in a daze, and made a naughty grimace.

"Brother, don't be dazed! You want to fight me!"

Hearing the familiar shout of the red-haired boy, Zhou Xing felt a wave of energy rushing back into his heart and into his body.

"Yes, brotherhood will never change, even forever!"

Zhou Xing yelled loudly at the red-haired boy, "Okay, that shot just now may have been a little weak. Next, I will use all my strength."

"Ha, whoever is afraid of whom, let the horse come here." Asongsang said with a smile, and showed Zhou Xing another grimace that he usually loves to make.

A burst of knowing smiles emerged from the faces of the two, which was a feeling that the two brothers only understood.Dude, that word doesn't mean what it sounds like.Brotherly love cannot be described in a few simple words.

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The Brazilian team launched an attack. After Assuncao threw the ball to launch the attack, the Brazilian team pressed across the board and continued to launch a new threat to the Chinese team's goal.

In the backcourt, Brazilian defender No. 2 Rafael slid the ball lightly and distributed it to No. 3 Leonardo in front of him.

Leonardo dodged lightly, dodged Yang Fan's steal, and then passed the ball to No. 5 Roberto on the wing with a through ball.

On the wing, Roberto made a quick breakthrough and then distributed the ball to No. 8 Renato in the center.At this time, Renato pushed the ball lightly on the inside of his foot again, and distributed the ball to the feet of Brazilian striker Buddy.

"My God! What a smooth coordination, what a beautiful attack. It only took 30 seconds to launch this attack." The commentators sitting on CCTV said in amazement.

This attack was all initiated from the ground, and the entire attack was very smooth, leaving the players of the Chinese team helpless.Compared with the Chinese team, this kind of strength is indeed much superior.

Buddy came to the Chinese team's penalty area, dodged Zhou Kai and Zhang Bin's pressing, and shot a beautiful volley, flying directly towards the Chinese team's goal.

Before Xie Fei could react, the football was about to fly into the goal line.Fortunately, Deng Lei reacted quickly on the goal line and blocked the powerful shot with his chest.

"Bang! The ball hit Deng Lei and flew back into the penalty area. Before the ball landed, the Brazilian forward Rafael Sobis, who was waiting in the penalty area, volleyed the ball without stopping, making the ball go towards the goal again. The goal of the Chinese team flew away.

"And me!" This time it was Xie Fei, who blocked the football from the bottom line with a side attack.Climbing up from the ground in embarrassment, Xie Fei patted the grass clippings on his body, frowned and looked at the grass juice on his jersey.

"Corner."

Seeing that the goal was threatening, the players of the Chinese team all came back to defend, and there were five players of the Chinese team standing in the penalty area.In the frontcourt, only Zhou Xing was left to attack alone.

The corner kick was sent. It turned out to be a tactical corner kick. The Brazilian team chose a short corner kick.At the corner kick, Brazil's No. 8 Renato passed the ball straight to the foot of Brazil's forward Raphael Sobis, who was ambushing at the front of the penalty area.

Raphael Sobies didn't hesitate, dribbled the ball lightly, out of the shooting space, and then shot a beautiful outside instep volley.It's just that there are too many Chinese players in the penalty area.His shot this time hit the defending Xue Rong's thigh and bounced into the air.

Before the football landed, Buddy jumped up from the ground and sent the football to the gate of the Chinese team with a volley backhook.

"what--!"

The spectators gasped, watching the football go off the baseline against the crossbar.Although Buddy's shot just now was beautiful, it was just a little bit unlucky.

"Thanks to God's blessing!" Xie Fei immediately sent the goal kick without hesitation and started a new attack.Before you know it, the game has been going on for nearly four and ten minutes.The speed of the passage of time is surprising, as if four or ten minutes have passed in the blink of an eye.However, seeing the heavy breathing of the players on the field and some exhausted running, I realized that the first half was coming to an end.

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The football soars high in the air and then falls towards the midfield.Yang Fan moved quickly and judged the first place of the football before the Brazilian team members.

In the air, he ferried the football to the feet of Meng Qingtao on the wing with a beautiful flick of his head.

Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Qingtao dodged a Brazilian team player's push.At this time, his footsteps were already a little staggered, as if he was about to fall.

While running, he still stabilized his pace and quickly dribbled the ball towards the baseline.At this time, the Brazilian defender had already prepared himself, and two players immediately stepped forward to defend Meng Qingtao.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Meng Qingtao flicked the ball lightly, causing the football to pass over the head of a Brazilian player defending him, and then passed the football to the feet of Zhou Xing who was responding in the middle.

Under siege, he is not willing to do heroic performances such as rape.With this move, he attracted the defenders in the middle, leaving a large gap in front of Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing received the pass from Meng Qingtao and stopped the football with his toes lightly in front of him.Then, he dribbled the ball past the Brazilian defender with a subtle dribble.

"Another beautiful extraordinary!" Seeing this, the commentators of the major sports TV stations all exclaimed in admiration.Today, Zhou Xing showed his excellent football skills in front of Brazilian players with outstanding footwork and skills.

"Okay, it's time to face the goal." Zhou Xing said happily, and then took the ball towards the Brazilian team's penalty area.There is no one in front of him. If he breaks into the penalty area, the chance of scoring the goal will be very high.

Before Zhou Xing could think too much, he was knocked to the ground by the Brazilian defender Rafael who was returning to defense.

It turned out that seeing that Zhou Xing was about to break through to the penalty area, the Brazilian defender had no choice but to choose a tactical foul to prevent Zhou Xing from breaking through this time.

"Flute -!" The referee's whistle rang immediately, and a yellow card was shown to the Brazilian defender, and the Chinese team was awarded a direct free kick only 25 meters away from the goal.

"It's okay, Zhou Xing, are you injured?" Meng Qingtao said concerned after pulling Zhou Xing up from the ground.

Rubbing his ribs, Zhou Xing smiled wryly and said, "It's okay, it's just that the bump hurts a little." After speaking, he walked to the free throw and planned to take the free kick.

Seeing that Zhou Xing was fine, Brazil coach Rivera, who was sitting on the sidelines, also showed a relieved expression on his face.Before the game, he told the players to try their best to be careful when fouling Zhou Xing and not to be too hard.When defending, as long as he can contain his offense.

If Zhou Xing is kicked out, it will be a big loss for world football.So when the Brazilian defender fouled just now, he chose to use his body to knock Zhou Xing down instead of uprooting him.

On the football field, there is also the definition of moral bottom line and benevolence.Football games, sometimes not just to win that game.

Standing in front of the football, Zhou Xing took a breath silently, and turned his eyes to the goal guarded by Asuncang.I don't know how many times he stood in front of the goal guarded by Assuncao and took a free kick.

Zhou Xing seemed to have returned to the Corinthians club, back to a few years ago, he took the reluctant Assuncao to the football field, and practiced free kick shooting.

"Okay, Zhou Xing, come on." Asongsang shouted loudly to Zhou Xing, clapping his palms together and making a crackling sound.In order to wait for this day, the red-haired boy has been waiting for a long time.

"Okay, Assuncao, here I come."

Zhou Xing yelled and kicked the football hard.

The football flew high into the sky and drifted towards Brazil's goal.It seems that this penalty seems to be a little floating, not much threat.

But at this time, Assuncao's face was full of seriousness, and he looked nervously at the goal and the flying football in the air.

Before there were still a few steps away from the goal, the football suddenly fell rapidly and fell towards the goal of the Brazilian team.This ball turned out to have some falling force added by Zhou Xing.

Assuncao was taken aback. In desperation, he disregarded his own injury, jumped up forcefully, and lightly touched the football falling towards the upper left corner of the goal with his fingertips, changing the trajectory of the football.But at this time, because he lost his center of gravity, he fell into his goal in embarrassment.

The football was disturbed by Assuncao's fingers, which caused the football to rise up, hit the crossbar of the goal, and bounced into the penalty area of ​​the Brazilian team.

At this time, the panic-stricken Brazilian team members hurriedly kicked the football out of the sideline, making Ji Weihao, who came in from the back point, miss nothing.

The shot just now made their faces sweat.

"A great shot, a great save!" The on-site commentator sincerely praised this beautiful free kick and save.

"Pretty!"

"Should be beautiful!"

Asunsang and Zhou Xing raised their thumbs up to each other, admiring each other's wonderful performance.This time, the duel between the two can only be regarded as a tie, and there is no winner.

When the Chinese team threw the ball out of bounds again, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half.After a fierce 45-minute game, the Brazilian team temporarily led the Chinese team [-]-[-].

(End of this chapter)