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Chapter 131 Attack, Chinese Junior Team!

Xu Zhou came on the field and went directly to the striker arrow of the Chinese National Junior Team.

As for Chen Ting, due to his treatment and the arrival of the team doctor, the game was delayed for a while, so the referee first invited Chen Ting to the sidelines and waited for the next "dead ball" opportunity to enter the field.

The Chinese National Junior Team temporarily has one less person to fight...

"Shut up!"

The referee blows the whistle and the game continues.

The frontcourt positioning kick of the Chinese National Youth Team.

Captain Fang Zhi ran up and kicked——

The football fell exactly to Xu Zhou's point!
Xu Zhou leaped high, obviously a downward movement with a header, and returned the ball to the point.

Wei Yi was not far behind Xu Zhou, caught up in time, and shot angrily——

The football slid across the goal and out of the baseline.

Wei Yi was also dissatisfied with his kick, and raised his hand to apologize to Xu Zhou.

"Wei Yi didn't get many chances to hit the goal in the first half, and his feet were a bit cold, so he needed to find a feeling." Huang Xiangjian defended Wei Yi.

At this time, the referee signaled to the sidelines that Chen Ting could return to the game.

Chen Ting returned to the arena.

On the sidelines, the Saudi national team is on the bench.

The head coach of the Saudi National Junior Team, Radonga, had a solemn expression, thinking: "The Chinese National Junior Team has sent a high center forward at this time, and this is to use him as a fulcrum to launch an attack..."

Radonga understood Zheng Zhi's intentions, but his best cards were already on the court, and there was not much room for adjustment.

The goalkeeper of the Saudi junior team kicked off the ball, passed it directly to the defender, and launched an attack in the form of a short pass.

Xu Zhou, the center of the Chinese National Youth Team, grabbed the ball in the frontcourt and interfered.

The defenders of the Saudi national junior team have relatively solid skills at their feet. Under the interference of Xu Zhou, the ball is still very accurate.

The football came to the wing and Saudi national team winger Al Hamanga got the ball.

At this time, the defensive state of the defensive players of the Chinese National Junior Team changed. They no longer stood still and waited for the players of the Saudi National Junior Team to come over, but took the initiative to attack and go forward to grab the ball!
Bowas came and tackled Al Hamanga.

Al Hamanga accelerated with a change of direction and got rid of Bowas.

"When the players of the Chinese National Junior Team face the players of the Saudi National Junior Team one-on-one, they are still at a disadvantage..." Huang Xiangjian sighed.

On the field, the defense of the Chinese National Youth Team has "sounded the alarm"!
Al Hamanga went down the side lane to the bottom line, trying to force it into the middle!
At this time, Chen Ting appeared and stretched out his foot, trying to destroy the ball——

"Snapped!"

"What?!" Chen Ting was shocked.

Al Hamanga's feet were faster, and with a light tap, Chen Ting was shaken away!
Afterwards, Al Hamanga picked a pass in the middle——

It was cleared with a header from the Chinese National Youth Team defender Jiang Yicai.

"Well, it's so hanging. If the Saudi National Junior Team wants to play high ball, it's not a big threat. Our players still have an advantage in height." Lu Dong explained.

Fang Zhi, the captain of the Chinese National Junior Team, took the initiative to recover and got the ball.

The midfielder of the Saudi national junior team went up to grab Fangzhi.

Fang Zhi pulled the ball with his right foot, poured the ball to his left foot, and passed the defense of the Saudi junior team players.

"Good shot! Fang Zhi's left and right feet are very balanced. It is not easy for the players of the Saudi National Junior Team to grab the ball at his feet." Huang Xiangjian explained.

Fang Zhihuang opened his defense, looked up for a while, and made a long pass to Xu Zhou!

Xu Zhou judged the landing point and got stuck; Wei Yi quickly moved closer to Xu Zhou and advanced...

"Snapped!"

Unsurprisingly, Xu Zhou grabbed the point and headed the ball——

The football accelerated forward and landed right at Wei Yi's feet. The ball hit the target!
The central defender of the Saudi national team came over to fill in.

Wei Yi first took the ball, then suddenly changed direction——

"Snapped!"

Wei Yi fell heavily on the grass.

"Shut up!"

The referee blew his whistle, walked over slowly, and showed Hauxiewei a yellow card!
"Yeah!" Sitting on the grass, Wei Yi raised his arms and shouted after seeing the referee's penalty.

"Good job, Wei Yi! The ball was handled very calmly. If the Chinese National Junior Team scores at this point in time, it will be a fatal blow to the Saudi National Junior Team!" Huang Xiangjian explained.

Xu Zhou, Fang Zhi and other teammates approached and pulled Wei Yi up.

Facing the referee's penalty, Hao Xiewei walked to the penalty area line without any complaints and bowed his head silently.

Wei Yi picked up the football, walked into the penalty area, and bent down to swing the ball at the penalty spot.

"Wei Yi wants to take the penalty kick he won." Lu Dong explained.

"Shut up!"

The referee's whistle blows.

Wei Yi ran up and paused——

The goalkeeper of the Saudi national team moved.

Wei Yi seized this moment and knocked on the door in reverse——

"Shut up!"

The referee points to the middle circle.

"The goal is valid! Wei Yi scored a penalty kick created by himself! The score was [-]-[-], and the Chinese national team took the lead!" Huang Xiangjian explained emotionally.

After scoring the goal, Wei Yi was very excited. He pointed to the coach Zheng Zhi on the sidelines and strode towards Zheng Zhi...

Running in front of Zheng Zhi, Wei Yi and Zheng Zhi embraced deeply, dedicating this goal to the head coach Zheng Zhi!

"Other national junior players may not know. Wei Yi was brought out by Zheng Zhi. He knew that the birthday of head coach Zheng Zhi will be two days later. This is the best and most special birthday gift he gave to Zheng Zhi..." Huang Xiangjian explained.

Zheng Zhi's eyes were moist, he touched Wei Yi's head, and said, "Okay, hurry back to the field, we must win the game..."

"En!" Wei Yi and Zheng Zhi looked at each other and nodded.

The players of the Chinese National Junior Team returned to the court, and the players of both sides stood up.

"Shut up!"

The referee blows the whistle and the game continues!

The Saudi national team kicks off.

Motaz Alshawi crosses to Al Hamanga.

Al Harman is running forward with the ball.

Liu Binren defended against the point and poked the ball out of the boundary.

Al Hamanga was very anxious. When he went to pick up the ball, he was blocked by Liu Binren. Al Hamanga was very rude and pushed Liu Binren down!
In an instant, the field was full of gunpowder, and players from both sides gathered around...

in the stands.

"Hey, the outcome has been decided. Let's go, go to the bar for a drink." Uncle Sauer, a scout for the "drinks" of the Bundesliga Dortmund club, said.

"Hey, I think you like alcohol more than football." Schalke 04 scout Moen said.

"Yes. If there is no football, maybe I'm just a bum..." Sauer said with a bald mouth.

Another scout from Eredivisie Ajax Worm just smiled and didn't say anything.

The three went straight to the exit of the stands.

Back on the field.

The referee quelled the confusion and showed Al Hamanga and Liu Binren a yellow card each!
"This game is very stalemate, it is simply a yellow card battle!" Huang Xiangjian exclaimed.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the scene, Zheng Zhi called up two substitute players and arranged tactics.

"Shut up!"

The referee's whistle blows.

The Chinese National Junior Team and the Saudi National Junior Team have made substitutions successively.

The Chinese National Youth Team replaced two full-backs Bovas and Wang Congjun, and replaced them with two energetic full-backs to maintain the defensive strength of the side.

The Saudi national junior team removed the midfielder and replaced it with a striker. At the last moment, there was only an onslaught!

But no matter how the substitutions are made, the mentality of the players of the Saudi National Junior Team is already out of balance. Their impatience leads to distorted movements and frequent mistakes in passing and receiving the ball...

However, the tactics of the Chinese National Junior Team were clear, and the players were united as one, "holding on" to a [-]-[-] victory!
"Woo--"

The referee gave a long whistle to end the game.

The players of the Chinese national youth team did not hug each other to celebrate. The physical exertion of the game was too great. The boys of the national youth team all collapsed on the court to rest...

"Congratulations to the boys of the Chinese National Junior Team! They made a big upset! They successfully entered the quarter-finals of the Asian Junior Championships! Of course, the biggest credit goes to the head coach Zheng Zhi, his strategizing , Making the correct personnel arrangement at a reasonable time, made us amazed. We have reason to believe that such a national team can go further in the Asian Junior Championship!" Huang Xiangjian explained.

inside the stadium.

Zheng Zhi and Shi Zhe briefly clapped their hands in celebration, then walked into the field and helped up every struggling Chinese junior team player...

The Chinese men's football team seems to have not achieved good results for a long time.

In the Asian Junior Championships, the Chinese National Junior Team led by Zheng Zhi gave fans hope.

The footage of the live broadcast is also quite meaningful. A close-up shows a fan waving the five-star red flag, fluttering in the wind...

(End of this chapter)