Champion’s Heart

　　Just as Hao Dong was reflecting on whether he was too demanding, Xiao Wang sitting next to him seemed to have a goal.

"Eh, this Huang Zhihua is not bad. His personal ability is outstanding. He has speed and skill. He can't find any major problems except for his thin body. He is still small, and he will definitely grow taller in the future... Brother Dong, look at him. It's great to catch the ball this time!"

Hao Dong also nodded, playing for fifteen minutes. Now it looks like the red team's No. 9 ability is the most prominent among the 22 players on the court. If there is really no better choice in the end, maybe He was chosen.

After the red team's No. 9 Huang Zhihua stopped the ball, he didn't choose to pass the ball, but took the ball to the penalty area, but this action made him almost lose the ball. In the end, he could only end the red with a long shot outside the penalty area The team's attack.

　　 This long shot was higher than the crossbar and did not pose a threat to the blue team's goal.

　　 next to Xiao Wang called out: "Oops, what a pity!"

　　 Hao Dong shook his head secretly in his mind: The technique looked good, but his ability to read the game was really poor. Just now he stopped the ball. If he chose to pass it to his teammates, it might be better. He had to take the ball himself, but ended up in a dead end. He almost lost the ball. After being frightened, he hurried a long shot and completely ruined the team's attack. If this was put on a professional team, it would have been scolded by the coach.

　　If this person is finally selected, Hao Dong always has the feeling of "There is no general in Shu, Liao Hua is a pioneer."

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　　Huang Zhihua's shot made the stand yelling.

　　 There are many people who are parents of the children who participated in the finals.

　　The voices of parents cheering on their sons kept coming and going, and they never stopped.

　　Although it is very lively, the voice is very messy.

　　 playing football is also very messy.

　　 This is the finals. Only one person can successfully enter the reality show. The elimination rate of 23 to 1 is very high. All the people who want to play want to express themselves as much as possible.

　　Huang Zhihua's performance just now is for this reason, and he is not alone.

　　In addition to defensive players, it is very difficult for any offensive players to get the ball after they get the ball.

　　 always hopes to be able to decide the result of the game with his own strength like a world-class superstar.

　　Although everyone is nominally a team, there is no cooperation at all.

　　Offensive players are desperate to show their personal abilities, and defensive players are not saying that they can only be reduced to supporting roles.

　　 That is fierce defense!

　　 The game is not exciting, but fierce, the players on both sides are fighting fiercely.

　　The referee had to whistle frequently to suspend the game to protect the players. This made the game fragmented and completely unattractive.

　　 If not a lot of the people in the stands are the parents of the small contestants, but if they just look at the game, it is estimated that they have gone almost...

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　　Just 20 minutes into the game, the course suddenly changed.

　　 A midfielder of the red team slipped, lost balance and fell to the ground while chasing the offensive player of the blue team, and... sprained his ankle!

　　The doctor of the medical security team went up to check it and walked out of the action of changing people.

　　 "Substitute?"

　　 After seeing this gesture, many people were surprised for a moment, and they seemed to be unprepared for the substitution.

　　 The first thought that even some people have in mind is: do we have a substitute?

　　 Many people turned their attention to the bench on the sidelines and saw the figure that was almost forgotten.

　　 He put his hands on his thighs, holding his chin, staring at the stadium intently, without moving.

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　　After seeing the team doctor make a substitution, Zhou Jianliang stood up suddenly from his seat. He knew what it meant and meant that his son had a chance!

　　At the same time, not far from him, a pair of parents sighed regretfully, obviously they were the parents of the injured child.

Sorry……

　　Zhou Jianliang rushed to the other side secretly.

　　 It's hard to accept anyone in this matter, but after all, this gave his son a chance...

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　　 The game looked a bit disappointing, but Hao Dong, who was not a good judge, was also refreshed by the sudden situation, and he turned his attention to the teenager sitting on the bench.

　　 If he remembered correctly, it was Zhou Yi, who had the worst score among the twenty-three people, because the other twenty-two people had received more or less professional training in various football club echelons.

　　Only that Zhouyi, from small to large, has never been to a conjoined school, let alone a professional football club echelon. I'm afraid I don't know where the gate is going. He just received a short training in the summer football interest class in the Children's Palace. The registration information says that he is currently the main striker in the school team of his middle school.

　　 Such a person can finally reach the finals, it is indeed not easy.

　　 also became the only substitute because of his weak strength.

　　Now, it seems that this weakest kid wants to get a chance to play.

　　 But Hao Dong did not expect anything from his appearance.

　　As he always thought, a child who has never received professional football training can't perform better than these twenty-two people on the field.

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After receiving the news from the team doctor, Team Leader Wu also turned to look at the bench.

　　 "Zhou Yi, ready to play!"

　　 he shouted from the bench.

　　 No one should answer him.

　　Zhou Yi held the posture similar to that of Commander EVA and did not move.

　　Zhou Jianliang looked at the back of his son in the stands. Whether it was a personal injury on the court or the coach calling him, he did not give a little response.

　　 As his father, Zhou Jianliang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart...

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　　Leader Wu didn't respond. He thought he was standing a little far away. The scene was noisy again. His voice was not heard by Zhou Yi. So he walked over and called.

　　 But when he walked in front of Zhou Yi, he realized that something was wrong...

　　 Because Zhou Yi, who rests her chin on her hands... eyes are closed!

　　 "Zhou Yi?" The leader tried to cry.

　　 didn't respond and didn't lift my eyelids.

　　 "Zhou Yi!" The leader kicked up the volume.

　　 But the person in front of him was not moving like a mountain, sitting on a bench scorched by the sun, there was no response.

　　 Leader Wu can confirm this, although this reality is incredible...

　　 That is, this kid was sitting on the bench in such a critical and important finals... and fell asleep!

Leader Wu, who was crying and laughing, had to reach out and push Zhou Yi's shoulder directly: "It's dawn, get up!"

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　　Zhou Yi had a dream. In the dream, he was placed in the training ground covered by green trees, and his face was still blurred, following him wearing a training vest of the same color.

　　This dream Zhou Yi has been doing in the past month. Not to mention every day, I can still dream about two or three times a week.

　　 So Zhou Yi has now guessed that those people should be his teammates.

　　 It's just that he didn't know the names of these teammates or their origins.

　　 In front of him, still the beautiful short-haired beauty with a good face, said to herself with a smile: "Welcome to FIFAOL's football world..."

　　 But after saying this sentence, the beauty stopped moving and did not continue to speak, still keeping a smile and looking at Zhou Yi, who saw a little hair in his heart.

　　It is difficult for Zhou Yi to make it clear whether this is a dream or a nightmare.

It stands to reason that there are beautiful women in the dream, which should be beautiful dreams, but if this beautiful woman is a little neurotic, she smiles without saying a word... that beautiful beauty is suddenly in the ranks of "neuropathy" in Zhou Yi's mind, and a Neurosis together is definitely not a dream.

　　 It was at this time that the training ground where Zhou Yi was trembling suddenly, all the scenes in front of him were distorted, including the beautiful woman, also blinked, and snowflake noise appeared on his body, as if the signal reception was not good.

　　 Then, Zhou Yi woke up suddenly.

　　 He found that he was indeed in a stadium, but it was not a training ground in his dream, but a real stadium with a football field, a running track, a grandstand... How come he is so familiar?

　　Oh, yes, I was in the finals of the national sea election...

finals?

finals!

　　Zhou Yi was an agitator, and this reflected where he was and how he saw the person standing in front of him.

　　 "Ah, leader, I haven't slept long..." Zhou Yi wiped the corner of his mouth, and UU read www.uukanshu.com.

　　 Leader Wu was ecstatic with his appearance, pointing to the court and saying, "It's your turn!"

　　 "Ah?" Zhou Yi still showed a state of not waking up.

　　 "Someone on the red team is injured, you play on the bench." Leader Wu explained briefly.

　　 "Oh oh!" Zhou Yi, who had reacted, jumped up from the stool, and this was about to rush to the court.

　　 "Wait!" The leader stopped him. "Do you know where to go to play?"

　　 "Striker..." Zhou Yi said without thinking.

　　 "You play in midfield." The leader said.

　　 "Leader, I am... forward..." Zhou Yi pointed to himself.

　　 "The injured is the midfielder, so you go to play in the midfielder." Leader Wu said in an indisputable tone. He looked at the dumbfounded Zhou Yi and said, "Is there a problem?"

　　 "Uh, no!" Zhou Yi immediately turned and ran to the stadium.

　　 Behind him, the leader shook his head.

　　 As the weakest of the twenty-three people, in such an important final, he fell asleep on the bench!

　　 This person is unreliable...

　　 The team leader glanced back at the bench again. The smooth stainless steel bench surface reflected the light under the sun. Under the scorching sun in early August, he was already very hot, which is why the leader himself would rather stand on the sidelines, pretending to watch the game like a coach, and not willing to sit on that stool.

　　 And the kid could fall asleep in such an environment...

　　Should he be said to be drowsy, or is he thick-skinned?

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