Champion’s Heart

　　 Yang Muge was relieved when he saw He Ying rushing forward with the ball.

　　His mission was completed, and he didn't let the football be lost here.

　　 He couldn't decide on the next thing, he couldn't participate in it, and he became a spectator.

　　If He Ying didn't score this goal, prepare yourself to defend.

　　 Thinking of this, Yang Muge went to Zhou Yi. He knew that Zhou Yi's physical fitness was a big problem. He should not be able to run anymore. He rushed out of the restricted area just now. There was a sprint of almost 30 meters. If he ran down like this, people would cramp.

　　 But when he turned his attention to Zhou Yi's original location, he didn't see anyone!

　　 Zhou Yi is not there!

　　 Where is he?

　　 Yang Muge was taken aback, his eyes extended forward, and he saw Zhou Yi's running back!

　　 He was taken aback-can this kid still run?

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　　 Almost everyone's attention is on He Ying who takes the ball. No one cares about Zhou Yi. After all, He Ying is the most critical person now.

I saw him rushing towards the goal of the Lamasia youth team, and in front of him, Munesa is also retreating quickly. In addition, there are other Lamasia defensive players who are quickly returning to the defense. Run away.

　　 He Ying faced Munesa, ready to reapply his old skills, using the continuous change of direction in the high-speed dribble to shake him away.

　　 But this time, he buckled left, Munesa blocked in front of him, he dialed back right, Munesa was still in front of him!

　　 He did not leave Munesa!

　　Munissa gritted his teeth and followed He Ying, he also fight, even if he knew that he might be injured, he would never allow the opponent to break his own shot twice in the game!

　　 This time, it is not only a contest of victory and defeat, but also involves dignity and honor. If he loses in the hands of the same person twice in a row, what other face does he, the captain of the Lamasian Junior Team at all levels, continue to be a role model for others?

　　If I can't even deal with this guy, how can I wear the Barcelona first team jersey in the future? !

With such an idea, Munesa ignored the warning from his knee and forced to keep up with He Ying, blocking him in front of him, so that he could not completely raise the speed, and create opportunities for his teammates to surround He Ying. .

　　 After the glare of his eyes, Baltra had been forced up from the outside, one inside and one outside, sandwiching He Ying in the middle.

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　　 "This Munesa is too tenacious!" Xu Yang frowned.

He Ying failed to throw away the opponent for two consecutive changes. If he continues to do so, I am afraid that He Ying will be forced into a dead end-he has now run away, and he is not facing the goal, but to the side. road.

　　 This is being squeezed by Munesa. Munesa is in the middle. Since he can’t shake the opponent, he can only take the football to the side.

　　 But when he is fighting alone, what is the point of going to the side? Can not form a shot, the best result may be a corner kick, but the corner kick rate is too low.

　　Why is he worried when he is off the court?

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　　He Ying on the field also knows the plight he is facing now.

　　 Can't shake Munesa means that if he wants to shoot, he must be under the interference of Munesa. Of course he can force a shot and then pin his hopes on scoring on his feeling at that moment.

　　 But such a success rate is too low.

　　 Didn’t Zhou Yi say that? This is our last attack and we need to play a success rate.

　　 So how can I shoot the football casually?

　　 But if you don't shoot... you will be surrounded by the opponent and then squeezed to the side, losing the angle and chance of shooting.

　　 This is a quick counterattack. It is a moment when he is fighting against the whole team on his own. He is fighting alone.

　　 This feeling made He Ying both familiar and unfamiliar, because the last time he faced the Lamasia youth team, he was surrounded by this feeling of fighting alone throughout the game.

　　 is unfamiliar because in fact, he has already had several games and no longer feels this feeling of loneliness.

He Ying glanced in front of the ball while dribbling, and was about to rush into the opponent's penalty area, while Munesa and Baltra were both in front of themselves, who was beside and behind him, he looked Not clear, but he can feel it.

　　 The opponent's encirclement circle has been formed, and the defensive players inside are approaching themselves. If they do not want to be intercepted, they have to take the football to the side, so that they are squeezed to the side and away from the goal.

　　 Can't let them succeed!

　　 He Ying made the decision, even if the Dragon Cave and Tiger Cave in the depths, this time must also break out!

　　Thousands of people, I go!

　　He Ying suddenly heard a hoarse shout when he planned to forcibly break into the restricted area: "He Ying! Rear left! Return!"

　　 When he heard this, He Ying felt that his scalp had exploded, as if he had been walking alone in the dark for a long time, and when he could not hold on, a ray of light shone on him!

　　 Then he used his right foot to turn the football to the front right, flashed the tackle of the Lamasia youth team player who rushed up from the inside of the left, and then rushed to the side.

　　After catching up with the football, he lifted his right foot and kicked the football out, but instead of shooting, he made a cross!

　　 The football passed to the diagonal back of his body, on the left, inside!

　　As he swings his legs, he twists, loses his balance, and falls to the ground.

　　 But before falling, he saw the front of the football rolling... There is a figure wearing a Chinese team's white jersey, that is his roommate-Zhou Yi!

correct.

　　He Ying thought.

　　 Why he hasn’t felt that kind of loneliness for a long time, because after the match against the Dortmund youth team, when his roommate came on the court, he was no longer alone on the road to victory!

　　 I have teammates fighting side by side, trustworthy...mates!

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　　 When He Ying passed the football, the crowd was so nervous that their vision became smaller. Zhou Yi did not know when he had rushed to the restricted area of ​​the Lamasia Youth Team!

　　 And... he didn't have a player from the La Masia youth team-who are all around him?

　　 "That kid!!" Xu Yang blurted out and exclaimed.

　　 "Stop him!!!" Borrell, head coach of the Lamasia youth team next door, roared hoarsely.

　　 "Oh--!!!" Sun Pan howled in the backcourt, "Fuck them, Zhou Yi! Fuck them!!!"

　　The onlookers who cheered the Lamasia youth team outside the stadium all exclaimed-why there is such a big leak!

Alan Powell, Tim Kist... and other scouts who followed the Chinese team couldn't help but get nervous. They stared closely at the stadium, the atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath, let alone send out Any sound seems to be afraid that a little disturb will affect Zhou Yi.

　　 They just watched and watched Zhou Yi rushing forward and received He Ying's ball!

but……

　　 Perhaps the last two steps were a bit anxious, some staggering, the pace is not very stable, the pace is not in rhythm. It looks like he can stop the football and it's already pretty good...

　　 Physical strength, physical strength!

　　 He **** can't run!

　　 Hao Dong's expression on the floor was all haggard, but he didn't know it.

　　 In fact, Zhou Yi was able to rush all the way from the backcourt to the frontcourt, keeping up with He Ying's speed, which in itself has made many people feel incredible.

　　 In fact, when he passed the football to He Ying, he had already done all he could do.

　　 He didn't need to rush up, and he was not obliged. Even if there was no goal scored in this attack, it was definitely not his responsibility.

　　 But he rushed up and took the responsibility that did not belong to him-if the goal was not scored, he would be responsible for it!

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　　Zhou Yi stumbled to catch the ball, the goalkeeper of the Lamasia youth team decisively abandoned the goal and ran to Zhou Yi, intending to take the football directly when he was not stable, or save his hasty shot.

　　He is confident.

　　Because he can see clearly, Zhou Yi stumbles and struggles with his own inertia in order to maintain balance, but how easy is inertia to be defeated? Now his body weight is about to shift to the front of the football. The whole body leans forward obviously, the upper body is in front, and the football and feet are trailing behind. How can this still be shot?

　　 But be careful... This kid cheated a penalty!

　　Thinking of this, the Lamasia youth team goalkeeper has reservations when attacking.

　　 Just as he fell to the ground and slid to Zhou Yi on the artificial turf, he saw the football suddenly flying!

　　 Yes, fly!

　　 was picked up on tiptoe by Zhou Yi in an embarrassed situation!

　　The football just passed over from the fallen goalkeeper and flew forward to the goal of eight or nine meters behind him... goal!

　　 He looked back at his goal, where it was empty and very huge.

　　He just looked at it, even if he hit someone, he did not let him look away.

　　Zhou Yi who finished the shot also lost all his balance. He flew forward and collided with the attacking goalkeeper and fell to the ground.

　　 But he also looked up and looked at the football.

　　 Everyone is watching football.

　　Falling from low air, touch the ground, rebound, and move forward.

　　 touched the ground again, rebounded again, and then moved forward.

　　Each time the ground bounce forward distance is shorter than the last time.

　　 But in the end no longer bounced, but rolled forward on the turf...

　　 is not fast, but stubbornly rolls to... goal!

　　Screams of unknown significance rang from the sidelines.

　　 Baltra, who was wearing the captain's armband, chased back, leaped forward, shoveled at the football, he stared at the football, gritted his teeth, his expression was terrible.

　　 But he didn't shovel the ball, and his persistent and terrible gaze failed to shorten the distance between him and the football by even a centimeter.

　　 Before his feet arrived, the football rolled across the goal line and into the goal...

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　　 saw the football avoid Baltar's flying shovel and successfully rolled into the goal. Zhou Yiyi turned over and lay on the turf, then raised his fists and pointed to the sky.

　　 Then, in his vision, it was dark, and He Ying's ecstatic face suddenly appeared. He screamed and flew over, falling from the sky, and the whole person was pressed against Zhou Yi...

　　 On the sidelines, Xu Yang turned and hugged Hao Dong next to him tightly.

　　 on the bench, Liang Qiqi stood up from the seat with a rub, and he stared at the stadium dumbfounded.

　　 And beside him, Yang Fei, Lai Cong... those substitute teammates have already cheered hysterically.

On the court, Sun Pan wailed all the way from the goal to the court, Guo Nu followed him, and Yang Muge, Liu Nian, Li Liang, Li Linyuan, Li Xiang, Yang Hua, Zhang Tao... all stayed before The teammates who entered the watching mode in the second half ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ all ran to the restricted area of ​​the Lamasia youth team. They cheered and jumped, and they were wild on the artificial grassland of Lamasia.

　　 In the huge shadow cast by the magnificent Camp Nou, their dirty and wet white jerseys are dazzling.

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Borel, standing on the sidelines, staring blankly at the stadium as if it were a statue. On the bench of the Lamasia Youth Team behind him, someone was holding his head in his hands, curled up in a chair, unwilling to witness What is happening on the court.

　　Lamcia youth team players on the court also watched the football in a daze. Only their violently undulating chests can prove that they are living creatures.

　　 Baltra supported his body with his hands, sat up, and looked at the football in the goal. He had tried his best, but he still could not stop the football. This powerlessness made him uncomfortable.

The coach of the La Masia Football School who was in charge of turning the scoreboard on the sidelines was also very surprised. After seeing the Chinese players cheering and madly celebrating the goal, he turned his head and looked at La Masia, whether he was a familiar coach or a player. , Completely stupid, completely stunned.

　　 Hesitated for a while, he still turned over the scoreboard of the Chinese team, the black number "1" became "2".

　　 2:1, the Chinese team leads for the second time!

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