Champion’s Heart

Although after Zhou Yi got off the court, many people's attention shifted from the court to the court. Scouts outside the court also bowed their heads and used their phones.

But the game did not stop there. At the very least, the parents of La Masia youth team players do not want their children to lose.

The lagging La Masia youth team recovered from the attack on Zhou Yi’s goal and launched a fierce offensive against the Chinese team in the final stage of the game.

At ninety minutes, they failed to score.

But it doesn't matter, there is injury stoppage time.

The fourth official off the court raised the sign of injury stoppage time-five minutes!

This is the last five minutes of La Masia.

During this time, the Chinese team is recovering across the board, including He Ying, and they are actively defending.

They used any part of the body except the arm to block the attack of the Lamasia youth team.

And Sun Pan, a man who can use his hands in a fair and honest manner, worked hard to get high and low, and saved every shot from his teammate's interception.

A minute of stoppage time has passed and the score is 2:1.

Two minutes of stoppage time have passed, and the score is still 2:1.

Three minutes of stoppage time have passed, and the score is still 2:1.

Stoppage time... Four minutes have passed, and the score is still 2:1!

It's only a minute away from the end of injury stoppage time!

The goalkeepers of the Lamasia youth team all rushed to the middle circle, and the ball from the Chinese team's big foot clearance was directly returned to the top.

No one was sitting on the bench of the Chinese team. They all stood up and stood on the sidelines, staring nervously at the court and loudly reminding their teammates.

Even Zhou Yi is no exception.

A goal was scored at the last minute and it was all over. Since you can win, why accept a draw?

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Five minutes of stoppage time arrived, but the referee did not sound the whistle at the end of the game, and the Lamasia youth team continued to siege.

The Chinese players on the sidelines shouted to the referee with dissatisfaction: "The game is over! The game is over! Time is up!"

But the referee's whistle did not sound. The Lamasia youth team is still attacking.

In the sixth minute of injury time, Rocina got a shot in the penalty area and he rubbed the long corner. However, this foot ball was picked up directly from the air by Sun Pan, not just a supplementary shot. Even the chance of a foot ball is not given to the opponent.

Sun Pan, holding the football, did not immediately kick the football out, but shouted at Rocina: "Such a shot, I can still pounce on one hundred! Come again! You can't score in ten minutes. !"

Zhou Yi, waving the towel, shouted: "Panpan! Panpan is good!"

Driven by him, the bench players also shouted: "Hope for good things!"

Listening to the "panpan" one after another in the sky. Sun Pan's head was straight with blue muscles, and he really wanted to kick the football on Zhou Yi's head with a big foot... This kid broke his atmosphere every time he pretended to force him. He pretends that he is not allowed to steal his limelight!

Hum, the only thing that can make Zhou Yi avoid his edge is himself!

Thinking of this, Sun Pan kicked out the football in his hand with a big foot. He really sucked up the big foot and even went straight to the goal of the Lamasia youth team!

The goalkeeper of the Lamasia youth team has been near the middle circle before, but I did not expect a sudden fire in the backyard. He ran back quickly, and there was a burst of exclamation on the floor.

Fortunately, although Sun Pan's big foot is very powerful, he missed it a bit, and the football slid out of the door and did not really fly into the empty goal.

But in this way, the people of La Masia were still scared, and a cold sweat came out.

Sun Pan also shouted with regret holding his head-if this goal is scored, he will be out of the limelight!

After Sun Pan's misfortune, the referee finally sounded the belated whistle at the end of the game. At this time, seven minutes have passed since the injury stoppage...

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"We win--!!!"

When the whistle sounded at the end of the game, the Chinese players outside the court roared and swarmed in.

Zhou Yi didn't run in. It was because he couldn't run anymore. He waved his fists on the sidelines and yelled excitedly, but he was quickly hugged by other teammates.

He is the primary hero who can win this game. How can he celebrate alone?

Zhou Yi was quickly lifted up, and his teammates put him up, cheering and throwing him into the sky.

Zhou Yi waved his arms on it, shouting like a drowning man: "Pick up and pick up!"

He was afraid that after these teammates threw him up, he would be thrown away and let himself fall to the ground...

Seeing that Zhou Yi was so scared and yelling, his teammates all laughed happily.

The nature of young people. Completely released at this moment.

Xu Yang reminded everyone to be careful outside the crowd, but don't hurt Zhou Yi. This kid is a treasure!

Hao Dong did not participate in the celebration of the players. He was talking to Borel, the head coach of the La Masia youth team, and technical director Garcia.

"Congratulations, Hao." Borrell said, "Although losing makes me very unhappy, I must congratulate you on your performance!"

"Thank you!" Hao Dong accepted the other party's congratulations.

Borrell stepped aside after speaking, and the real protagonist appeared.

Garcia also congratulated Hao Dong first, and then he made a request that made Hao Dong embarrassing: "To be honest, Hao, this game really opened my eyes. Your 16th player performed so well Well, if you don’t mind, can we talk to him?"

Hao Dong is not a fool, and naturally knows what Garcia means.

He was embarrassed because he also knew that Zhou Yi and Dortmund had reached an agreement. What would Zhou Yi think if he brought Zhou Yi to Barcelona again?

Is this forcing him to turn the corner?

Hao Dong felt that he could not be such a bad guy, so he decided to make the words clear to Garcia: "As far as I know, Mr. Garcia. The child Zhou Yi has reached an agreement with a club..."

Hearing Hao Dong saying this, Garcia was surprised first, then regretted, and then reluctantly asked: "Did they sign the contract?"

"This...no, just a verbal agreement." Hao Dong shook his head and said the truth. The reason why I haven’t lied that I have signed a contract is because Hao Dong can’t hold Zhou Yi’s thoughts. What if everyone is like joining Barcelona? If they completely blocked this opportunity, would they blame themselves for being too busy?

"No? That's really great!" Sure enough, Garcia slapped excitedly when she heard this. "Then please take me to see him. I think we should all respect the child's own decision and listen to what he said."

Hao Dong saw that everyone had talked about this, and he had to agree.

"Okay, but you have to wait..." Hao Dong pointed to the children who were still celebrating the victory.

Garcia smiled and nodded again and again: "No problem, now we should really enjoy the victory."

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When Zhou Yi was put down by his teammates, everyone continued to celebrate, but he was called away by Hao Dong.

"Mr. Hao, what's the matter?" Zhou Yi flushed, not knowing whether he was excited or frightened.

"Someone is looking for you, Zhou Yi."

"Who?" Zhou Yidong looked away.

"The technical director of La Masia Football School, Mr. Garcia." Hao Dong said.

Zhou Yi froze for a moment, then quickly guessed why this person was looking for himself. He frowned and said with embarrassment: "But President Hao, Dortmund and I have already..."

"I know, I know, I also told the other party about this situation, but the other party insisted on talking to you, and you can see how much they value you. Anyway, this is recognition of your strength. , Is a good thing."

Zhou Yi thought about it and then nodded: "Okay."

He thought that he would never get pregnant at first sight, and there was nothing to worry about.

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Tim Kist has always locked his eyes on Zhou Yi after the game. He is hesitating whether to go to Zhou Yi, but it doesn't make much sense to go to Zhou Yi.

They have already made an oral agreement with Zhou Yi. What can he change if he goes to Zhou Yi again?

Could he still make a contract for Zhou Yi to sign on the spot?

Introducing players is not such a simple thing, but also involves a lot of things, the club level to do a lot of work.

To persuade Zhou Yi not to accept invitations from other clubs?

Does this seem to distrust him?

Then he saw that Zhou Yi was brought in front of a man by a Chinese coach, the two talked, and the Chinese coach who took him turned and left, leaving them with an opportunity for the two to get along alone.

Tim Kist doesn’t know what the person’s name is or what his specific position is, but he knows that this must be the person in charge of La Masia. This move means... Barcelona still shot!

The thing he was most worried about happened...

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After the celebration momentum of Alan Powell and other Chinese teenagers is slightly smaller~www.wuxiahere.com~ squeezed in front of the Chinese coach, with his experience of dealing with them, he found Hao Dong and showed him Come here.

Hao Dong was not surprised that the Arsenal scout came to Zhou Yi again.

But he spread his hands and said helplessly: "Sorry, Mr. Powell. You may have to wait a moment, because Zhou Yi is now talking with the people in Barcelona."

Powell opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Hao Dong. He heard the worst news...

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