football world number one

Chapter 1201 The Power of Example

"Roar!!!"

Roaring to the surroundings, Wei Shihao after scoring the goal looked like an angry lion.

For some reason, looking at this player on the field, Liu Feng couldn't help but think of Ronaldo when he played against Real Madrid.

Although this young player is many times worse than Ronaldo in terms of strength and momentum, his potential still exists.

Being young means infinite possibilities, and the future is really still unknown.

After the score was pulled twice in a row, the players of the Liu Feng football school team couldn't hold back completely.

After the coach who led the team yelled at them on the sidelines, some of these young players kept their heads down and said nothing, while others ran directly into the goal to fish out the ball.

"Cheer up! We still have time."

Zhang Yuning took the lead, with Huang Zichang and Lin Liangming one on the left and one on the right. The three players kept shouting, and Deng Hanwen, who was on the defensive line, was the first to respond to them.

These four players who stood out from the competition have also shown a psychological quality far superior to their peers.

Driven by the four teammates, it didn't take long for the whole team to get out of the trough.

After the Luneng youth training team had just finished celebrating and returned to their respective positions, the young players of the Liu Feng football school team all raised their heads.

Maybe they are not good enough to go abroad, but as a member of Liu Feng Football School, if they lose to other youth football teams in the first Liu Feng Cup, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of the principal Liu Feng.

Turning their heads to look at Liu Feng who was still smiling on the judges' bench, these team members slowly injected new strength into their hearts.

"It's the third time the ball has been taken, and the game has officially entered the 10th and [-]th minute. The players of the two teams don't know what kind of performance they will have."

With another whistle sounded, the game kicked off again.

When Zhang Yuning drove the ball back again, the formation of Liu Feng's football team had changed.

They changed from 433 to 442, and Huang Zichang changed from the side to the team's central organizer.

And soon after taking the ball, this young player whose body is not his advantage showed a good overall view and vision.

"Oh~, after adjusting to the middle lane, his performance is even better. Sure enough, the plasticity of young players is really amazing."

Seeing Liu Feng's football school team still pass and control without stage fright, you have to admit that the power of role models is really infinite.

When you love someone very much, you can't help but look up to him.

For example, Liu Feng keeps smiling at all times.

For example, Liu Feng's time 10 minutes after game seven.

"Huang Zichang organized an advance in the middle, and the Liu Feng Football School team firmly controlled the situation in the past 10 minutes. Wei Shihao began to die down after getting a key attack."

The performance of pulling back two goals in a row made the Luneng team's momentum seem to be exhausted, and they gradually failed under the toughness of the Liu Feng Football School team.

If the head coach hadn't seen that the situation was wrong and replaced several substitute players one after another to hold the situation, maybe they would have stumbled in the final stage of the game.

The game time passed by every minute and every second, from 10 minutes to 85 minutes, everything became more and more tense, and the lack of stamina of the Luneng team was undoubtedly revealed.

"The Liu Feng football school team has completely taken over the game, and their performance at the final stage of the game is full marks."

Seeing the young players in red clothes still maintaining their vigor and bombarding the Luneng Youth Training Team, which has already transformed into 451, Liu Jianhong nodded frequently.

"In terms of physical fitness, the two teams of the Liu Feng football school team performed without any problems."

In the 90th minute of the game, an electronic sign indicating 3 minutes of stoppage time was erected on the sidelines, and the offense of the Liu Feng football school team also reached the craziest moment.

"Huang Zichang launched an attack in the middle. He dribbled the ball past two defensive midfielders one after another, pulled it to the right, and directly passed the ball to Lin Liangming who was pulling the side."

Lin Liangming took the ball on the right, and next to him was a full-back from Luneng Youth Training. The two were similar in stature, but the technical difference was still obvious.

"The incoming ball changes direction suddenly, push the ball again, save! The ball is passed!"

Like a flame, Lin Liangming taught the opponent's defender a lesson in less than five seconds. When he entered the penalty area with the ball from the right side of the penalty area, Luneng's defense was completely messed up.

"Both the goalkeeper and the defenders start moving towards him, good chance! Inverted triangle pass."

Not chaotic in times of danger, have the style of a general.

Lin Liangming's last pass was accurate and urgent, almost hitting Zhang Yuning's foot the moment he came to his position.

"Bang!!!"

"Zhang Yuning followed up and hit the goal, the ball went in!!!"

"boom!!!"

"A lore goal, this is a lore! 3-2! The Liu Feng Football School team rewrote the score again in the 901st minute of the game. Lin Liangming showed his amazing breakthrough ability on the wing."

"Clap clap clap!"

At the judges' table, the four of Liu Feng also applauded.

Looking at Zhang Yuning, who embraced with two teammates and a group of teammates who came after scoring the lore goal, the three judges were quite satisfied with this pragmatic striker.

"This competition seems to be very effective. It's hard to believe that there are still such good seedlings in China."

Xu Genbao nodded frequently to express emotion.

"Hurry up and go abroad, go to Serie A, Brazil, or Portuguese Super League. They need to go to a wider sky to experience."

"Yes."

Looking at the excited Sun Jihai and ***, Liu Feng saw in their eyes the most essential concern for Chinese football.

In this regard, his heart is also quite gratified.

"Don't worry, there will be no shortage of ten places."

While the four were chatting, the game on the field quickly restarted under Wei Shihao's urging.

But unfortunately, this Luneng flying general did not complete his hat-trick in the end, and could only regretfully lose the game with his own team.

"Shhhhhh!!!"

"Okay, the game is officially over. Congratulations to the Liu Feng football school team for winning the first Liu Feng Cup championship. They scored a thrilling lore with Zhang Yuning's No. 901-minute goal in the game."

A serious game naturally has serious trophies and bonuses.

After the small players from both sides stood up under the awarding platform, the four judges also officially left the stage.

Looking at these four legends, especially Liu Feng in the middle, all the young players looked like little fans.

When Liu Feng brought them the medals representing the championship and runner-up one by one, some excited young players were speechless.

"You are very good."

The Luneng Youth Training Team was the first to receive the award. When Wei Shihao came in front of Liu Feng, this domineering young player on the court was obviously a little nervous.

"If you can stay in Europe, keep going!"

"Ah~, I understand!!!"

A word that made his heart beat faster, directly made Wei Shihao stand at attention and take a break to react greatly.

　Chapter 2 here!Thank you for your great support! ! !

　　
　
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