World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 122 Bengbu Roundabout
This.
Looking at the Chinese youth team fading away like a tide, Troussier had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Since meeting Zeng Zheng in the World Cup, the French coach's brows seem to have never been stretched.

The Chinese team is still the same Chinese team.

The yellow race is still the same yellow race.

But no matter whether he leads an African team or an Asian team, he feels that he is eaten to death by his opponents.

Could it be that I am not good at learning?

Or is it that I won't take a third world team?

Troussier plunged into self-doubt.

"Oh my god!" Kato exclaimed into the microphone.

"Li Yi, No. 7 of the Chinese team, hit the post with a shot. He almost scored."

"This is the first time the Chinese team attacked and almost scored."

"Our defense must be careful!"

"The offense of the Chinese team is no joke!"

"Come on, team members!" Mikami who was the guest did not know football, but she knew when to cheer.

After the goal kick was taken, the Riqing team quickly passed the ball to the midfielder.

But what they faced was still the same situation as before.

The two forwards slowly ran towards the dribbler like mayflies.

It doesn't look hostile, but no one knows if they will suddenly show murderous intent in the next second.

And once the ball is sent behind the forwards of the China Youth Team, the two forwards will immediately turn around and form an encirclement with the teammates behind them.

Go in, easy.

Breaking out is difficult!
Looking at the halftime of the China Youth Team, these Japan Youth players seemed to see a giant bag monster, pointing at themselves with its mouth open and whispering to themselves:
"Come on, come on! Come in!"

This.
Obviously trying to seduce me!

Once you get in, you can't get out!

"Is this the gossip formation of the Chinese team?" Qingyun Rongchun was dumbfounded.

"No matter what formation it is, we have to have someone break in and try it out!" the assistant coach on the side said softly.

Just when the Japanese youth team members were at a loss, Shinji Ono raised his hand.

"Give me the ball!"

"Ono, you."

"Ichikawa-kun, please trust me one more time!"

"Hi Yi!"

Daisuke Ichikawa pushed quickly with his right foot, and the ball quickly rolled to Shinji Ono's feet.

Facing the young and middle-aged players gathering in front of him, Ono Shinji cheered himself up from the bottom of his heart.

"After years of hard training, isn't this the moment you've been waiting for?"

"I can do it!"

Whoosh!
Shinji Ono flicked the ball forward to the right, and then quickly caught up with the ball.

Facing the oncoming Zhao Junzhe and Xu Yunlong, Ono Shinji pushed with his left foot, and then squeezed through the middle before the two young team members "closed the door".

"Send it back!"

In fact, before Ono Shinji could speak, Endo Yasuhito pushed back and sent the ball to Ono Shinji again.

This is not just a tacit understanding that has been cultivated for a long time.

Yasuhito Endo knew very well that he did not have the ball-protecting ability of Shinji Ono.

Using his body to lean against Xu Yunlong who was chasing up, Shinji Ono stretched out his foot and controlled Endo's return pass under his feet.

Then there was a change in rhythm, and before Xu Yunlong could react, he distributed the ball to the other side again.

"plateau!"

"it is good!"

This time, Ono Shinji did not move forward.

Instead, he paused and ran horizontally from behind Xu Yunlong to the center of the three defense lines of the China Youth Team.

At the same time, Naoyasu Takahara kicked the return pass back to Ono's feet before the China Youth team's tackle.

The downed Naoyasu Takahara disappeared directly from Shinji Ono's sight, temporarily losing this supporting point.

And Endo, who played for him for the first time, was cut off from him.

Junichi Inamoto, the only one who can support him, has always been surrounded by young and middle-aged players.

At this time, the captain of the Japanese youth team was surrounded by middle and young players.

Bang! ! !
There was a blow to the left rear.

Shinji Ono firmly stood firm and tried his best to protect the ball.

"I haven't lost yet!"

"I must not lose this ball!"

When you look around, all you see are red.

Xu Yunlong, who had just escaped, also turned around and approached him again.

"Damn, this guy is really difficult!"

Although he couldn't see it, Shinji Ono knew that behind the red Great Wall, his teammates must be constantly running around, looking for opportunities.

At this time, the Chinese youth team has completed the encirclement.

Xu Yunlong stretched out his feet one step forward, intending to complete the last step of "lore".

As long as you can break through this last line of defense.
"In order to kick this kick back pass, Gao Yuan has not climbed up yet."

"Zhongshan and Tuhu are waiting for me now!"

"I can't drop the ball here!"

Thinking of this, Ono Shinji, who had exhausted all his strength to protect the ball, suddenly had a burst of strength from nowhere.

"Bastard, don't underestimate the bond between us!!!"

With a strong push of his left foot, after squeezing away Lu Bofei who was bumping into him, he kicked the ball to the front right at a high speed.

At the same time, the right foot that kept up with the support was just in front of the rapidly rolling ball.

The ball is already fast.

He hit the arch of Ono's foot again and changed direction. Xu Yunlong, who stepped forward to steal, couldn't react at all for a while.

With a fried ball that broke through the limit, Shinji Ono dribbled the ball and broke free.

"what!"

"what!"

There were two screams from behind.

Lu Bofei, who was trying his best to keep up, was unable to dodge and collided with Xu Yunlong.

After breaking through the encirclement of the China Youth Team, Shinji Ono suddenly saw a bright future.

At a glance, he saw his teammates raising their hands and running.

"Mr. Tuhu, it's up to you!"

Whoosh!
Shinji Ono straightened the instep of his right foot, and with the last ounce of strength he fell to the ground and swept it, aimed at the foot of Ryuji Ryuji and drew his foot straight to the ground.

Looking at Ryuji Ryuji who was running, Shinji Ono's eyes flickered.

"I finally, did I succeed?"

However, in the next second, the smile instantly froze on Ono Shinji's face.

A black sneaker came out of nowhere, just in front of the ball.

This kick can be called a scalpel-like pass to the ground, and it was stopped in an instant.

"Nani???"

"When did he come out?"

"Masaka has been following me, waiting for me to kick?"

Bang!
Swish!
Wang Liang, who came with a sliding shovel, hooked the ball in front of him, and then quickly got up.

Before the waist was straightened, the right hand was already raised.

"Right arm?"

"What does the right arm represent?"

Before Shinji Ono could react, Wang Jing kicked the ball forward with a big kick.

At the same time, Li Yan, who ran from the right to respond, leaped high and blocked the ball two meters in front of him with his arch.

The stop is a bit big.

But the flaws do not conceal the virtues.

There are no Japanese youth team defenders at all in this place.

Li Yan kept up with two steps and controlled the ball under his feet.

Pushing forward, he dribbled the ball over the halfway line.

"Back to defense! Back to defense!"

Daisuke Ichikawa shouted anxiously.

The counterattack speed of the Chinese youth team is astonishing.

Li Yan dribbled the ball forward for six or seven meters, only then did a defender catch up from the inside.

Faced with the approach of the opponent, Li Yan sent the ball forward without any hesitation.

Shen Han, who went forward, stepped on the ball with his right foot, and the left foot that followed was a diagonal push.

This change in rhythm caught Daisuke Ichikawa and Ryo Kaji who thought Shen Han had stopped by surprise.

After they adjusted their footsteps and turned around, Li Yi, who ran behind the two of them on the other side, had already stretched out his foot and sent the ball away.

"Danger!"

"Teshima, don't let him pass!"

Enomoto also yelled at the door.

"KESOU, are you looking down on me because you are so far away from the ball?"

Teshima and Nozomi didn't want to go forward.

But seeing Li Yi travel so much, Teshima and Xi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

I'm 70% wrong with this ball!

There is at least an 80% chance of breaking it!

"Teshima, don't!"

Amid Enomoto Tatsuya's shouts, Teshima and Nozomi finally gave up their defense zone and rushed towards Li Yi without hesitation.

"He NND, the last kick was big!"

Li Yi, who dribbled forward, also cursed inwardly.

Looking at Teshima and Nozomi rushing towards him desperately, Li Yi's blood also surged up.

"Fuck, little RB wants to break my ball? Fuck your NN legs!"

At this moment, Li Yi's mind went blank.

Facing the oncoming tackle, Li Yi stretched out his right foot without slowing down to stop the ball.

When his right foot slipped from above the ball, Li Yi's body also completed a turn in the air.

When the landing right leg supported the whole body, the following left foot also pulled the ball along the way at that moment.

Half a second before Teshima and Nozomi arrived, the ball was passed along.

Just like that, Li Yi passed Tejima and Kazuki unscathed.

"Huh~~~"

Seeing Li Yi landed safely, exclamations came from the stands.

But this is not over yet!
After landing, Li Yi hadn't gained a firm foothold when he saw Enomoto abandon the door at some point and jump towards the ball under his feet.

Li Yi, who had no time to think about it, stepped on the ball with his right foot again, imitating the previous method, and using the same trick.

It's just that because of the problem of center of gravity and inertia, this second Marseille round was done in a nondescript manner. Even after landing, Li Yi's head was so circled that he couldn't even stand still.

His brain was dizzy, but this did not affect Li Yi's judgment.

"Eh??? It's empty!"

"Where's the ball? Where's the ball?"

"Uh yes, here it is!"

Looking at the ball less than [-] centimeters away from him in the front right, Li Yi wanted to take a step forward and push it according to his previous training.

But after taking this step, Li Yi was surprised to find that he fell to the left.

"Fuck!"

"What's the situation?"

"The body is out of control!"

Feeling that his brain was unable to issue normal instructions in a short period of time, Li Yi made a decisive decision and did not choose to continue to fight against inertia.

While falling to the left, Li Yi exerted his last strength, tensed his instep and swept towards the ball.

boom!
Under the sweep of Li Yi's toes, the ball went out with a "whoosh" and plunged into the gate of the Japanese Youth Team.

"Oh!"

"The Chinese team scored a goal." Kato's voice was full of disappointment.

"The Chinese team took advantage of a counterattack and took advantage of our empty defense to score the first point."

"The goal of the Chinese team"

"Hey, this is amazing, this is a complete personal heroism!"

"Come on, Riqing Team! We haven't lost yet!"

The fans at the scene were restless.

As the only game in this year's Asian Youth Championship with an attendance rate exceeding 70%, the shouts from the stands could finally fill the entire stadium.

"Team China, Team China, Team China!!!"

Amidst the shouts of the fans, Li Yi, who scored the goal, struggled to get up.

I don't know if it was because of excitement or not completely getting rid of the inertia, and I sat on my buttocks again halfway through the stand.

But Li Yi's mind had already gone beyond the clouds.

After standing up again, Li Yi, who completely controlled the balance of his body, stepped forward with his legs and rushed towards the coach's bench.

While running, he yelled loudly.

"I can pass the youth competition! I can pass the youth competition!!!"

(End of this chapter)