Football: The striker is born, starting from the Hague youth training

The moment the football flew up, everyone's eyes followed the flying football on the field, the side of the field, and the stands.

Can they score a goal? Can they reverse the situation?

All Dortmund fans had such doubts in their hearts, waiting for the result in three seconds.

The field was extremely quiet, as if the pause button had been pressed.

The little bees were of course looking forward to a beautiful goal, while the Hamburg fans hoped that Adler could save the ball.

Mi Yuan breathed heavily, and his lungs were like burning fire at this time, and his mouth was full of blood.

The place where Sakai had just hit him was still aching, making him wonder if he was injured somewhere.

It stands to reason that he should not be so tired after his physical fitness improved.

At this time, he was really a little tired. He had not stopped since he came on the field.

He leaned on his knees and watched the football begin to fall, silently chanting in his heart, Go, Go, Go!

Three seconds later, the silent field was filled with a muffled bang again.

The football hit the crossbar of the goal and flew out of the bottom line.

The Hamburg players breathed a sigh of relief, and the Hamburg fans burst into boos.

After a brief moment of distraction, Dortmund's little bees burst into applause, cheering for Mi Yuan.

Although the ball didn't go in, the long-distance lob shot was enough to show Mi Yuan's basic skills.

Regardless of whether it went in or not, they were still amazed by the shot.

Mi Yuan sighed and spread his hands regretfully towards Reus.

"Mi, you've done very well, there's still time, hold on!"

Mi Yuan nodded vigorously, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the Hamburg player who had the ball to steal the ball.

The countdown for injury time has entered the last two minutes, and there are only two minutes left for Dortmund to reverse the situation.

None of Dortmund's players gave up, except Hummels and Papastathopoulos who remained near the midline.

All the players rushed to the frontcourt and pressed high.

It is the last moment, and now all Dortmund players are attacking in an all-out manner, just wanting to reverse the score at the last moment.

All the players were running without sparing their energy, and Mi Yuan finally got the data feedback from the glasses at this time, and cut diagonally in the direction of Zhu Lu.

As he cut in, Kachar's return pass appeared on his running route.

Mi Yuan Mi Yuan intercepted the ball, kicked the ball with his left foot, and rushed to the penalty area. When Kachar saw that the ball was lost, he immediately rushed up.

Sakai also quickly approached the direction of Mi Yuan, and Zhu Lu followed.

The three surrounded Mi Yuan, not wanting to let Mi Yuan rush into the penalty area at all. They wanted to stop him before Mi Yuan broke into the penalty area.

Mi Yuan gritted his teeth. This was the last chance. He made up his mind and accelerated directly. The football seemed to stick to his feet.

He pulled the ball back with his left foot, dodged Kachar's grab, and then gently pushed the ball, and the football passed under Zhu Lu's crotch.

He quickly crashed between Zhu Lu and Sakai, who had been fighting with him for a whole half of the court. After getting the ball, he kicked the ball with his left foot and cut into the penalty area.

Seeing Mi Yuan rushing into the penalty area, Reis immediately came up to fill the position.

Mi Yuan did not continue to move forward. , he picked the ball and sent it directly to the penalty spot.

There was Aubameyang who had already rushed up, and when the ball arrived, Aubameyang headed for the goal.

The football flew directly to the left side of the goal, and Adler, who had been blocking Mi Yuan on the right side of the goal, immediately rushed to the left to make a save. The

People's Park Stadium was once again a pin drop could be heard, and when the football was less than one meter away from the goal.

A majestic black man suddenly rushed out and blocked Aubameyang's shot.

Aubameyang immediately raised his hand, patted his shoulder and signaled to the referee that it was a handball.

But the referee didn't even look at him, he looked down at his watch, and directly blew the whistle to end the game.

Aubameyang finally couldn't suppress his anger and rushed up.

Mi Yuan saw it very clearly just now, Gideon just When blocking, his arm was not tightly attached to his torso, he used his upper arm to block the ball.

Such an obvious handball, but the referee did not call it, he was very angry.

He had to stop Aubameyang and not let him make a mistake.

Mi Yuan was closer to the referee Zwaye than Aubameyang, he rushed out in one step.

Mi Yuan originally wanted to kick him hard from behind, but he held back. He ran up very smartly, and when he passed by Zwaye, he hit him hard with his shoulder, then rushed up and hugged Aubameyang who was running up.

Meiyangyang was stunned, this kid really did it when he had something to do.

He was also not vague, although Mi Yuan seemed to be trying hard to stop him, but Aubameyang pointed at Zwaye's nose and began to speak in his native language.

"Slut! Are your eyes stuck on your butt?"

"Can't you see the handball?"

"How did you get into the Football Association and get a license with such a penalty?"

Zwaye, who had stumbled a few steps and almost fell down after being hit by Miyuan, was full of anger. When he saw Aubameyang pointing at him and saying rude things, he was about to take out a card before he realized that the game was over.

"What are you talking about? If you have any opinions, you can complain to the Football Association."

"The authority of the referee cannot be questioned. Watch your words. I reserve the right to file a complaint against you."

Miyuan's interception was very skillful. He kept backing away and getting closer to Zwaye, scaring the latter so much that he pushed and warned Aubameyang.

The commotion here, how could it not attract the attention of teammates? Everyone rushed up and surrounded Zwaye directly. Some people took advantage of the chaos to attack. The

Dortmund fans who wanted to rush down from the stands were stopped by the guards, and began to jump and cheer for the Dortmund players on the field.

There was chaos on the field after the game. Tuchel and the assistant referee saw this and immediately rushed over.���The stadium.

How could Tuchel not know how the players felt? When he saw Miyuan hit Zwaye, he was secretly happy.

But he had to step forward to stop it. Although the game was over, beating the referee would result in suspension and a fine.

The farce did not last long before it was pulled apart by people who rushed onto the field.

Zwaye suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and looked around, trying to find the black hand that had just punched him, but he couldn't find it.

After all, the law does not hold everyone responsible. He knew very well how unfair his penalty today was.

"You guys wait for the punishment decision from the Football Association!"

Zwaye left the field angrily after saying this harsh word.

Aubameyang rubbed Miyuan's head and said lovingly:

"Good boy, well done!"

But Mi Yuan, who was holding him, did not respond, which made him very curious, and he looked down quickly.

When he pulled Mi Yuan's hands apart and looked down, he found that Mi Yuan's eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.

""Team doctor, team doctor!"

Aubameyang was anxious and shouted to the team doctor loudly, then gently laid Mi Yuan on the grass.

His teammates realized something was wrong and immediately called the team doctor to check on Mi Yuan.

Marcus rushed over, and when he opened Mi Yuan's eyelids, he found that Mi Yuan was unconscious.