Coach, I want to play football!

The football came to the top of Ye Qi's head, and at the moment when the football was about to touch his forehead, he saw Pereira coming in from the corner of his vision.

Don't plan to be greedy for credit, use your head to touch the football, and then give it to Pereira.

Pereira took the ball and took a step, made a fake move to shake away the opponent's No. 5 central defender, and then swung his legs to hit the goal!

The football rolled towards the lower right corner of the goal against the grass, and the goalkeeper threw it sideways at the first moment.

But because Pereira's shot almost went to a dead corner, the goalkeeper didn't catch the ball.

After taking off and landing, Ye Qi always felt something wrong when he saw the angle of Pereira's shot.

He couldn't talk about any problems, and he didn't have so much time to think about it in the blink of an eye.

Almost following his instinct, he pushed into the penalty area.

Marcelino was already on the sidelines ready to cheer, the cooperation between Ye Qi and Pereira this time was what he most hoped to see.

This shows that my decision to let Ye play as a standing center is correct!

But soon Marcelino's heart became a little cold. Pereira's shot was too angled. The football did pass the goalkeeper, but it hit the goal post instead of scoring.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Marcelino felt a block in his heart, feeling that the ball was not kicked on the post, but on his own heart.

"Oh!" The Guadalajara fans at home exclaimed, feeling like they had escaped death.

Just when everyone thought that Guadalajara's goal post had made a contribution, Ye Qi, wearing a 22 jersey, suddenly appeared on the route of rebounding football.

"When did he show up there?!"

This was the doubt in everyone's mind, but it didn't last long, because Ye Qi was already ready to hit the door!

Facing the path of the football rolling, Ye Qi raised his leg and hit directly without any interference!Because the goalkeeper was still lying on the ground, he chose to lob the ball!

"Let me in!!"

The football flew towards Guadalajara's goal again, this time the goalkeeper was also powerless.

Although he had reacted quickly and bounced off the ground, the football flew over his body and flew towards the goal behind him.

The football went headlong into the goal!

"The ball went in!!"

"Villarreal pulled one back! The 19-year-old Huaxia teenager who just came off the bench to score for them, No. 22 Ye!"

"Damn it, did it really go in?" Ye Qi was stunned the moment he scored the goal, and then... didn't know what to do.

When the youth team scored a goal, he would choose to celebrate in the penalty area.

But after scoring a goal in La Liga on behalf of the first team, he fell into a confusion and didn't know what to do.

The Villarreal fans who came to watch the away game gave out huge cheers. The team had played rather aggrieved before, but Ye Qi's goal gave them a vent.

The dazed Ye Qi was quickly hugged by Pereira and Carney who rushed up.

"Nice follow-up, Yeh!" Carney said with a laugh.

And Pereira rubbed his hair, "Damn it, how did you think of appearing in that position? But fortunately you appeared and let me get an assist, otherwise I would be embarrassed."

Ye Qi smiled awkwardly, and said in her heart that the moment you shot, I felt that you couldn't score...

"I don't know, who cares, just go in!" Ye Qi hugged the two teammates.

Marcelino felt his mood was ups and downs like riding a roller coaster, but finally when he saw Ye Qi score the goal, he happily hugged his assistant Uriah.

"No matter how Ye's supplementary shot was caught, at least he has the sense of being in front of the goal as a center forward!" Uriah said.

Marcelino is more sensible, "Although luck is a bit big, at least we are on the right path!"

Everyone thought that Ye Qi's ball was mostly lucky, he just appeared on the route where Pereira missed the ball.

On the other hand, Villarreal scout Morelas, who was sitting in the stands, patted his thigh excitedly. He recalled what he saw at the holiday park that afternoon in his mind.

"This kid is definitely not fooled, he knows where the ball will go when it hits the post!"

Morelas is happy, because the young player he urged to introduce scored a goal when he represented the first team for the first time, and the opponent has only been in the team for half a year!

Gerald Moreno sat on the bench and frowned. He played in the first team faster than the opponent and had more opportunities, but he didn't expect this kid to score ahead of him!

"Ye, a goal!!"

"I knew this kid could score goals!"

"Hell, that's not what you said yesterday when you saw our roster."

"So...the dinner plate I used today was washed by our goal hero?"

At the Villarreal club restaurant, patrons jumped up and down with excitement as they dined while watching the game.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was stronger than before when the team won the game. Ye Qi spent nearly half a year with them.We are already very familiar.

So in everyone's opinion, it's not just as simple as your own team scoring goals.

What's more, when one's own child scores a goal, there is a sense of honor of a distant relative.

Yes, in the eyes of some older customers.Ye Qi, a young player who usually works very hard, is like his own child.

"Hey, Pazahino. What did you say earlier? If Ye scored a goal on behalf of the first team, please buy everyone a drink. Don't you, old boy, want to renege on your debt?" A customer booed loudly.

Pazzachino held a dinner plate in each hand, and three glasses of draft beer were placed on each plate.

"I'm not as rambunctious as you, I'm just pouring out wine!" Pazzachino wore a pair of small metal round mirror glasses, and his eyes narrowed with a smile.

Pazzacino was in charge of pouring wine for everyone, while Elena served everyone a Spanish national snack - tapas!

"Ye also promised before that if he scores goals in the first team, everyone will get a piece of tapas." Elena greeted everyone with a smile.

Pazahino smirked and said, "Whether he admits it or not, anyway, today's tapas money will be deducted from his salary for washing dishes."

"Hahahaha, Ye who feels emotional!"

"Respect, Ye!"

Everyone raised their wine glasses to celebrate Ye Qi's goal.

"It would be great if Ye performed a hat-trick today. Not only can we overtake the score, but we can also drink three glasses of wine and three-point tapas for free!" A fan said after drinking.

"I would like to see a hat-trick, but... I guess Ye is not very willing. If he performs a hat-trick today, at least his plate for two weeks will be wasted!" Pazashino laughed. Said.

"Hahaha, that's true. After all, Ye's salary in the team and Pazzahino's here is not high." A customer suggested: "Well, if Ye performed a hat-trick today, we will appeal to Pazzahino. Give Ye a salary increase with the club! How about it?"

"no problem!"

"I support!!"

"Hey, hell. Why was I the one who got hurt when he played the hat? I'm going to hand over the bill to the club the other day and ask them to reimburse me!" Pazzachino said pretending to be angry.