Zhigao Supreme: The Legend of Greenery

Chapter 360 Golden Partner 2
"Oh oh oh, what did we see! What did we see! Post-90s, yes, post-90s."

Sitting in the commentary booth, He Wei became a little incoherent.

The post-80s are only in their 20s at this time, and the post-90s are still just children in the eyes of many people at this time.The fact that Wen Feng and Liu Liang were selected for the national team caused an uproar in the country.Even though He Wei believed that there must be his reasons for the two being selected, he never expected to replace them in such a World Cup qualifier.

According to the data, Wen Feng was born in 91 and is 16 years old this year, and Liu Liang was born in 90 and is 17 years old this year.

The selection of the two national teams not only broke Zhou Haibin's record for the youngest national football player, but also directly broke the record for the youngest player in the Chinese men's football team.

After calming down his excitement, He Wei continued to explain: "Wen Feng and Liu Liang, many people don't know them. They are actually the champions of this year's national youth football competition. They are called golden partners. From the initial qualifiers In the finals, Qianchuan Middle School participated in 22 games and scored 70 goals, and Wen Feng and Liu Liang jointly scored 70 of Qianchuan Middle School's 52 goals, a veritable goal machine. And their coach at the time was the current national team coach Shi Liansheng."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in front of the TV.

According to this, the two little guys are not useless.No wonder Shi Liansheng recruited these two students into the national team?
But can the confrontation intensity of the national youth football competition be compared with that of the World Cup qualifiers?
Absolutely no comparison, these are simply two completely different concepts!On the stage of the world preliminaries, can they still have such an eye-catching performance?

Many fans are skeptical.

"Director Shi has no problem with his mind, right? With two middle school students, is Myanmar really that bad?"

Sitting in front of the TV, King Dong directly raised his own question.

"Myanmar is so vulnerable! And just wait and see, these two little guys are much stronger than you think!"

King Dong looked at Yu Liang, frowned and thought for a while, and understood why Yu Liang was so sure.

Because Yu Liang and Shi Liansheng are familiar, he must be no stranger to these two little guys.

With anticipation, King Dong continued to watch the game quietly.This is an important way for them to understand Shi Liansheng's tactical arrangements.

After Wen Feng and Liu Liang played, the game continued.

Along with their playing, the formation of the Chinese team also changed. Chen Tao was pulled to the left midfielder position, Wen Feng was the right midfielder, Cui Peng and Zhao Junzhe continued to partner in the middle of the midfield, and became a 442 formation.

The Chinese team attacked, and Zhao Junzhe passed the ball directly to Wenfeng on the wing after passing in the midfield.

Regarding the style of writing, apart from the current teammates of these national teams, few people understand their technical characteristics.

Not to mention the Myanmar team, they don't know Wen Feng and Liu Liang at all.But through their immature faces, they knew that the two guys were young, and naturally they didn't have much game experience.

For the Myanmar team, this is an opportunity, an opportunity to counterattack!

So when Wenfeng received the ball, the midfielder Zuo Lindun of the Myanmar team immediately rushed to Wenfeng.

As long as the steal is completed, a counterattack can be launched.

Wenfeng looked at the Burmese player who was pounced on him, with his right foot on the football, his eyes staring ahead without any movement.

"Is this little guy scared stupid?"

There was ecstasy in Zuolington's heart.

The Chinese fans above the stands couldn't help worrying.

"Fuck, does this guy know what he's doing?"

"This guy won't be scared stupid, right?"

"Master, hurry up and pass the ball!"

Anxious Chinese fans shouted loudly in the stands.

If someone noticed Wen Feng's facial expression at this time, they would definitely frown.

He is laughing!
Zuo Lindun looked at Wen Feng and frowned.

That's right, Wenfeng was indeed laughing.

Why is he laughing?

Zuo Linton hesitated for a moment, but he quickly stabbed the football at Wenfeng's feet.

"Oh, Shi Liansheng shouldn't have sex with this little guy!"

"That's right, isn't this a waste of opportunity?"

"Although it's already 4-0, you can't waste the opportunity like this!"

The fans are already sure that Wen Feng will lose the ball.But after they complained, they found that the ball was still at Wenfeng's feet, and Zuo Linton had been left behind by Wenfeng.

"What the hell happened?"

Dazed fans couldn't find an answer.Because they were only complaining just now, not many people knew what happened.

But in the next second, they immediately screamed in the stands: "It's big!"

Throwing away Zuo Linton's style of writing, he knocked the ball forward with his right foot, and the ball rolled directly from the left back of the Myanmar team towards the baseline.

The defender of the Myanmar team did not expect that Zuo Linton would be thrown away by the little guy in front of him. When he was caught off guard, he could only watch the football roll past him.By the time the Myanmar guard reacted and turned around and chased after the football, Wen Feng had already caught up.

A speed and passion staged in the stadium.

I only saw the fast-moving style of writing, slowly catching up with the Myanmar team's defender.

Seeing that the defender of the Burmese team couldn't prevent Wen Feng, he could only use his body to squeeze Wen Feng out.Wen Feng seemed to have expected this, so when the Myanmar defender squeezed towards him, he went around directly from the sideline.

"Overtaking on the side road!"

He Wei opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief!
"Speed, absolute speed! Wenfeng surpassed the opponent's full-back."

boom!
The Foshan Century Lotus Stadium exploded, and the fans had already forgotten the complaints just now, and they shouted frantically in the stands.

Amidst the shouts, Wen Feng, who had caught up with the football, changed direction and cut directly into the penalty area along the bottom line.

There was a riot in the restricted area of ​​the Myanmar team.

A central defender close to Wenfeng immediately rushed towards Wenfeng. Facing the defending central defender, Wenfeng poked with his toe, and the football rolled directly from the central defender to the middle.

Before the central defender could complete his turn, a figure approached in an instant and pushed the football lightly.In the surprised expression of the goalkeeper, the football rolled into the goal against the turf, 5-0!

"The goal is scored, the goal is scored, and the golden partners from Qianchuan, Wen Feng and Liu Liang, made this goal! Please remember their names, because they made history! Perhaps in the future, they can create even more Great record!"

"Yes!"

Excited, Shi Liansheng jumped up on the sidelines.

Although he was happy to see the goals scored by other national football players, he would not be so excited.

Wen Feng and Liu Liang have different meanings to him.

boom!
Deafening cheers immediately erupted in the stadium, and at this moment they would no longer question Wen Feng and Liu Liang.

Led by the on-site DJ, there was a uniform shout in the stadium, "Wen Feng! Liu Liang!"

The fans, who have never been so neat, may have seen the hope of football and the future of football at this moment, so they uttered their inner cry.

Liu Liang, who scored the goal, did not celebrate wildly. Standing in front of the goal, he enjoyed the aftertaste of the goal, while Wen Feng stood beside him and smiled foolishly. The smile was so brilliant.

(End of this chapter)