Soccer: The Road to Extraordinary

Chapter 227 Sleepless Night

Chapter 227 Sleepless Night
After conceding the goal, Qatar had no way to fight back.Before, I could still hold my breath and want to draw with the Chinese team, but now I have no hope of even scoring a point.Qatar's morale collapsed directly.

Facing such an opponent, the morale of the Chinese team, which has not tasted the taste of scoring for a long time, is high, and they all look like they will kill you while you are sick.

In the next period until the end of the game, the Chinese team launched another burst of violent attacks.

Then Yan Feng was speechless and depressed.Because after he scored a goal, the entire Chinese team seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and even the defender wanted to rush up to hit the goal.

Your sister, it's you, Mei Fang, why did you come to grab a goal with me as a defender?

And you, brother Zhi, you are already at this age, and you have been playing for so long, don't you need to take a break?do not.This opportunity is mine, don't grab it.

Hello!Brother Peng, pass the ball.Aren't you tired of rushing up from the guard position?It's not your job to score goals!Or leave it to me?What?Do you also want to try your luck with a long shot?Are you trying your foot?

That fifth brother, let's discuss it.Can you stop rushing up and shooting long shots?Leave things like long shots to me, the midfielder!
That Yu Dabao, let's discuss it, if you have a chance, can you knock it down for me?What?You don't have many chances to hit the door?You want to score too?

Yan Junling, you are more prudent and know how to deal with this favorable situation calmly.What? If you're not a goalkeeper, you want to go up there and see if you can score a goal?
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Yan Feng wanted to cry, his goal seemed to turn on the Chinese team's shot switch.One by one, everyone wants to cover that foot.After finally getting the chance to beat the dog in the water, the national football players who were said not to shoot for 90 minutes wanted to show their faces.

In the next game, Yan Feng didn't get any chance to hit the goal.So, he couldn't score any more goals.

Facing the Qatar team, which couldn't even counterattack, the Chinese team's crazy beatings still had some results.In the end, Cao Yunding scored a goal.

2:0, the Chinese team got their first victory in the top 12 at home as they wished.

"Excellent! This is the real Chinese team in my mind. The stormy attack directly stunned the Qatar team. Haha."

"Is this still the Chinese team? Look at the spirit of the guys. Look at the desire of the guys to score goals. This is the first time this year that I feel gratified for the national football team."

"Lipi is Lippi. He really deserves to be a famous coach in the world. As soon as he comes, the Chinese team can beat the strong teams in West Asia to the ground. Lippi is awesome!"

"I love the Chinese team today. They crushed the Qatari team like a hunk. Haha. It was a great game to watch!"

"Long live the Chinese team! The Chinese team entered the World Cup."

"The World Cup, the opportunity for the Chinese team has come."

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It was just a victory, and Chinese fans began to be full of hope for the Chinese team's impact on the World Cup after the game.

"With Lippi here, the World Cup is not an unattainable dream."

"Perhaps, we might really look forward to the World Cup."

"For many years, this is the best chance to hit the World Cup."

"Total victory, as long as you can keep winning in the future, you will definitely be able to qualify."

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"I don't know, where did the fans get their confidence!?" But after the game, Yan Feng, who had returned to his room to rest, was speechless after learning all kinds of optimistic comments on the Internet.

This match was indeed won, and the Chinese team did have an absolute upper hand.But Yan Feng is not as optimistic as the fans.He knows that the Qatar team facing today is definitely not a normal team.

As far as the performance of the Qatar team today is concerned, in Yan Feng's opinion, it is not even as good as a Chinese team.A West Asian team that has reached the World Preliminaries is not even as good as the Chinese First Team. Is this possible?The answer is obvious.Therefore, Yan Feng did not report any hope for the Chinese team to enter the World Cup.Even if he was in it, he didn't think he had a chance.

Yan Feng began to regret watching any news reports.Because this is his first goal in the national team.And it was his second appearance on behalf of the national team.He was very happy and excited, and he wanted to see what others thought of him.That's why he went online to check the news.

Although he did see what he wanted to see, he was completely speechless when fans started to fantasize about being in the World Cup.As a member of the national team, he knows better than any fan whether the Chinese team has that strength.

Yan Feng didn't want to continue watching the blind optimism of the fans. He closed his laptop and took out his mobile phone.

Yan Feng took out the phone book of his mobile phone, and then he began to hesitate.He switched back and forth between the names of the two women, Zhou Yun and Li Xueer, feeling very entangled in his heart.These two women are the people he most hopes to share his joy at this time.But when he really picked up the phone, he didn't know who to call first.

After struggling for a long time, Yan Feng finally chose to call Zhou Yun.It's not that Zhou Yun is more important than Li Xue'er in his heart, but Zhou Yun is his current girlfriend after all.

The call was connected soon, and Yan Feng recovered happily and said: "Hey, Yun'er, I played today and scored a goal. Haha."

"Hee hee, congratulations. You have taken another big step in your life. I watched the game. Although you didn't play much time, you performed perfectly." Zhou Yun's pleasant and sweet voice came from the phone Come.

"Hehe. Did you watch my game?" Yan Feng was delighted when he heard that.

"Yeah. I watched the whole thing. Been waiting a long time to see you play. By the way, do you know who I watched your game with?"

"Huh? Are you still watching games with others? Colleagues?" Yan Feng asked back with a smile.

"No, you absolutely can't think of it."

"Oh. Who is that with?"

"Hee hee, Jing Xia."

"Ah! Who? Jing Xia? Is that Aunt Ni? Don't tease me. This joke is not funny at all." Yan Feng was speechless.Based on how Aunt Ni met that day, is it possible to watch the ball with Zhou Yun?He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

"Really. I didn't lie to you."

"No way? She went to Guangzhou to find you?" Yan Feng thought it might be the trouble of Aunt Ni going to Guangzhou to Zhou Yun.

"No. I'm in Shenzhen now."

"Uh, don't scare me? Did I hear it wrong?" Yan Feng thought he heard it wrong.

"No. I'm in Shenzhen now."

"You're in Shenzhen and you're still with Aunt Ni, then~no~" Yan Feng couldn't believe it, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"That's right. Sister Xue'er is here too."

"Eh~" Yan Feng suddenly felt that his heart was a little heavy. "Wait a minute. Yun'er, let me see if I am dreaming."

"Then you pinch harder."

Yan Feng really pinched his thigh, and the pain told him that he was indeed not asleep.However, he soon came to his senses, thinking that Zhou Yun was teasing him. "You, Yun'er, you are so naughty. Don't joke about such things in the future."

"I'm really not joking. Sister Xue'er, come and have a few words with him."

It can not be!Yan Feng began to get nervous.

"Hi, it's me." Another female voice was on the other end of the phone.And it was his equally familiar voice.

"Ah. Xue'er, it's really you. Xue'er." Yan Feng was really frightened.It was really Li Xueer, he suddenly felt his mind go blank.What's happening here?Who will tell him how he should face these unreasonable situations?

"Well. It's me. You performed very well today. In this way, our company will have more opportunities for development." Li Xueer's flat voice came.

"Uh~oh. I~ thank you. I~" Yan Feng didn't know what to say at the moment.He had thought about taking the initiative to talk to Li Xueer, but he never thought that it would be a call under such circumstances.

"Well, talk to yourself."

"Oh."

Soon, Zhou Yun's voice was on the other end of the phone. "How? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"En." Yan Feng responded, and soon he thought of something. "Why did you go to Shenzhen? What do you want to go to them for?"

"I went to Shenzhen to talk to them about you. It's just about business. I'm also a member of the team now. I need to meet with you and talk about your career path."

"Oh." Listening to what Zhou Yun said as a matter of course for the manager, Yan Feng knew that it was definitely not the case.But in the face of this situation, he couldn't blame her for anything.For this to happen, he can only blame himself for not being specific enough.

"Okay, you just finished the game. Take a good rest. Don't worry. I get along very well with Sister Xue'er and the others. They are all very good people."

"Well. All right then."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Feng was in a mess.He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Zhipeng who was excitedly chatting with his girlfriend on the phone.He sighed enviously.

I heard that Jiang Zhipeng has a girlfriend who has been in love for 10 years.Yan Feng admired this teammate's dedication to feelings.He also wanted to be emotionally focused, but he couldn't control his heart.

He thought for a while, then picked up his phone and sent a text message to Li Xueer.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry! Cher."

Li Xueer didn't reply to him.This, he had already thought of.It's just that he no longer has the joy of scoring goals for the national team in his heart at this time.It completely became the figure of Li Xueer and Zhou Yun who kept interacting and appearing.

This night is destined to be another sleepless night.

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(End of this chapter)

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