There is a team called the Friendship Team

Chapter 259 "Heavy Martial Arts" enters the field and starts the "Extreme Speed" attack! (one)

The French national team keeps passing the ball in the midfield position...

The football came to the feet of Dillamoji, who came off the bench, and Fang Zhi, the captain of the Chinese National Youth Team, came to defend——

"Snapped!"

Dilamoji slammed forward and forcibly broke through Fangzhi!

"Dillamoji's ball control skills are very good. Fang Zhi couldn't find the opportunity to strike at all, so he had to follow up and defend!" Huang Xiangjian explained.

Dilamoji held the ball through the half court, Fang Zhi saw that the situation was not good, and wanted to pull to block the opponent——

"Snapped!"

Diramoji's body is very strong, and Fang Zhi's pull did not cause him to fall to the ground. On the contrary, Diramoji carried it with his shoulders, bounced Fang Zhi, and sent a through ball forward——

Pramogarty stood on the line of receiving the ball, Chen Jiexi came to defend——

"Snapped!"

The football rolled to his feet, and Pramogatti suddenly leaked!
"what!?"

Chen Jiexi's position was too close, he couldn't react, the football went straight to the back——

The center of the French National Junior Team De Quayle ran to his position and was engaged in a physical "wrestle" with the Chinese National Junior Team defender Chen Martin...

"Snapped!"

De Queer stuck in position, didn't stop the ball, and went straight back to--

The striker partner Pivam just went forward, got the ball directly, and broke into the penalty area!
Chocolate, another central defender of the Chinese National Youth Team, defended the past——

Piwam kicked horizontally——

Captain Pramogarty ghostly appears in a key position, meets the ball and hits the goal——

"Dangerous!" Huang Xiangjian said nervously.

"Boom!"

Chen Ting, a player of the Chinese National Junior Team, appeared from the sideways and smashed the ball with a sliding tackle!
"nice shot!"

Chen Ting's crucial tackle greatly boosted morale!
"What?!" Pramogarty couldn't believe what happened before him, looked at Chen Ting in surprise, and forgot to return to defense.

Chen Ting tackled the ball, got up quickly, and passed the ball to the midfielder Amber.

"Chen Ting's defensive awareness is very good. Just now when he broke Pramogarty's goal, when the French national team started to attack, Chen Ting deliberately approached from the left to the center to guard against the opponent's rear. Plug in the attack..." Shen Fangjian interpreted.

Amber gets the ball, dribbles it forward—

Lizawanda, the opposing French national team player, came to defend——

"Snapped!"

Amber quickly distributed the ball to the center, gave it to the retreating center Zhang Chao, and then continued to advance——

"This kind of simple sidewalk and wall cooperation, don't think about it!" The tall central defender Buetta of the French National Junior Team stepped forward at the right time, and pressed Zhang Chao closely!
"Snapped!"

"what!?"

I saw Zhang Chao gently rubbing the ball outward with the outer instep of his right foot, and then quickly turned to the left——

Because the personal distance is too close, it is difficult for Buetta to make a decision in an instant, whether to follow the person or the ball! ?

At the same time, Zhang Chao did not leave the opponent a chance to "breathe". He made a beautiful back turn and passed the ball, passing Buetta and facing the attacking direction!
And Buetta "sticks" in place like a pillar, becoming the background board for Zhang Chao's breakthrough!
Buetta turned and chased hard——

But it was too late, Zhang Chao entered the restricted area, and shot directly——

"Boom!"

Zhang Chao's shot was so powerful that it hit the crossbar and popped out of the goal!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

"Crack, crack, crack—"

The emotions of the fans at the scene were mobilized again, giving Zhang Chao warm applause and cheers.

"Wonderful! Although Zhang Chao's kick didn't go in, it played a knock-on effect and greatly improved the morale of the Chinese national team!" Huang Xiangjian explained excitedly.

"Good player! Where did the Chinese National Junior Team come up with such a No. [-] player?!" On the sidelines, the head coach of the French National Junior Team, Spielt-Louissan, couldn't help exclaiming.

At this time, the French national junior team defender Buetta, who had just been "played" by Zhang Chao, was furious, walked up to Zhang Chao, and whispered: "Boy, I don't know where you came from, you put me I'm so angry, that shot just now will be your only shot in the game!"

Bueta used English deliberately when speaking, and Zhang Chao had been in the Dutch Den Haag for several months before the Chinese national youth team training, and had been learning English to communicate with his teammates. Therefore, at this time, for Bueta The words spoken can basically be understood.

But Zhang Chao ignored Buetta. While turning around and retreating, he patted his head and said to himself, "Where did the mosquito come from?"

Buetta gritted her teeth in anger.

Zhang Chao and Buetta, one striker and one defender, the contest between the two has just begun...

The French national team takes a goal kick.

Goalkeeper Nikuang kicked the ball into the frontcourt——

High center De Quayle and Jiang Yicai are fighting for the top...

"Snapped!"

De Quayle leaned away from Jiang Yicai and gave a header to his teammate——

Piwam quickly followed—

The two central defenders Chen Martin and Chocolate of the Chinese National Youth Team stepped forward to defend——

"Snapped!"

"what!?"

Faced with Chen Martin and Chocolate's "closed door" defense, Piwam suddenly accelerated and "jumped" over!

Piwam "killed" into the penalty area, and goalkeeper Li Shengrong attacked to block——

"Snapped!"

Facing the attacking Li Shengrong, Piwam kicked horizontally——

The high center De Quayle rushed to the horse and shoveled the ball into the empty goal!

With a score of 3 to 1 on the field, the French national team has further expanded its lead!

"Pivam, the name of this French national team player will be mentioned by more Chinese fans after the game. Of the three goals of the French national team in this game, Piwam scored two. He also assisted De Quayle with a goal, which left a deep impression on people..." Huang Xiangjian explained.

"Well... this player's strength is higher than that of De Quayre, no wonder he will be sent to start the game. If the future development goes well, he may grow into a player like May and Luo." Guest Fan Zhiyi said.

On the court, after scoring a goal, De Quayle ran to Piwam, hugged and raised Piwam, and celebrated the goal...

As for the players of the Chinese National Junior Team, although they looked disappointed, they did not give up...

"Brothers, we've done a great job, but we're a bit unlucky. There's still time for the competition. We must prove our strength!" Fang Zhi and Chen Ting are still making their last efforts, encouraging the players.

"Very well, that's it... Maybe we may lose the game in the end, but our team has indeed grown into a cohesive and combative team!" On the bench of the Chinese National Youth Team, the head coach Zheng Zhi said with satisfaction.

On the field.

The players of the two teams gradually walked back to their positions and stood still.

"Shut up!"

The referee blows his whistle and the game continues!

The Chinese National Junior Team kicks off.

Forward Zhang Chao kicked off and passed back to teammate Amber.

Amber takes the ball, dribbles forward quickly—

The French national team midfielder Perlman and the wingback Lizawanda defended against each other——

"Snapped!"

Amber's breakthrough failed, the football kicked Perlman's feet and popped out of the sideline!
The Chinese National Junior Team gets a throw-in on the left side of the frontcourt.

Amber is walking to the sidelines to pick up a ball...

"I'm coming, Amber!" Teammate Chen Jiexi shouted.

"Yeah." Amber put the ball down and walked back to the court.

Chen Jiexi walked to the sidelines confidently, holding the ball with both hands.

Why on earth should he be obsessed with throw-in opportunities?

Can the Chinese National Junior Team regain the score?

At least, the energy shown by the boys of the Chinese National Youth Team at this time can still make the fans look forward to it...

(End of this chapter)