World Cup of Great Powers

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Looking at the Chinese youth team receding like a tide, Troussier felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Since meeting Zeng Zheng in the World Cup, the French coach's brows have never seemed to relax.

The Chinese team is still the same Chinese team.

Yellow people are still yellow people.

But whether he led an African team or an Asian team, he felt like he was being beaten to death by his opponents.

Is it because I am not good at studying?

Or am I not going to lead a third world team?

Troussier fell into self-doubt.

"Oh, my God!" Kato exclaimed into the microphone.

"Chinese team No. 7 Li Yi's shot hit the post. He almost scored."

"This was the Chinese team's first attack and they almost scored."

"Our defense needs to be careful!"

“The Chinese team’s offense is no joke!”

"Team members, come on!" Mikami, who was the guest, didn't understand football, but she knew when to come on.

After the goal kick was taken, the Nissei team quickly passed the ball to the midfield.

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

The two forwards sauntered towards the ball carrier like mayflies.

There doesn't seem to be any hostility, but no one knows whether they will suddenly show murderous intent in the next second.

Once the ball is sent behind the forward of the China Youth Team, the two forwards will immediately turn around and form a circle with their teammates behind them.

Entering is easy.

Breaking out is difficult!

Looking at the midfield of the Chinese Youth Team, these Japanese Youth Team members seemed to see a giant pocket monster, pointing at them with its big mouth open and whispering to themselves:

"Come on, come on! Come in!"

this...

You are obviously trying to seduce me!

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

"Is this the Chinese team's Bagua array?" Qingyun Rongchun was stunned.

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

Just when the Nissei team was at a loss what to do, Shinji Ono raised his hand.

"Give me the ball!"

"Ono, you..."

"Ichikawa-kun, please trust me again!"

"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 who were gradually gathering in front of him, Shinji Ono cheered himself up from the bottom of his heart.

"Isn't this the moment you have been waiting for after years of hard training?"

"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 pushed with his left foot, and then squeezed through the middle of the two Chinese youth team members before they "closed the door".

"Pass it back again!"

In fact, before Ono Shinji could speak, Endo Yasuhito had already pushed back with his kick and sent the ball in front of Ono Shinji again.

This is not just a tacit understanding developed over a long period of time.

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

Using his body to lean against Xu Yunlong who was catching up, Ono stretched out his foot to control Endo's return pass.

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

"plateau!"

"good!"

This time, Shinji Ono did not move forward.

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

At the same time, Naotai Takahara jumped in front of the Zhongqing team's tackle and kicked the return pass back to Ono's feet.

The knocked down Naotai Takahara disappeared directly from Shinji Ono's sight, temporarily losing this coordination point.

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

The only one who can handle him is Junichi Inamoto, who is always surrounded by middle-aged and youth players.

At this time, the captain of the Japanese youth team was surrounded by the Chinese youth team members.

Bang!!!

There was an impact from the left rear.

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

"I haven't lost yet!"

"I must not lose this ball!"

Looking around, all you see is red.

Xu Yunlong, who had just escaped, turned around and stood in front of him again.

"Damn, this guy is so difficult!"

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

At this time, the encirclement of the Chinese Youth Team has been completed.

Xu Yunlong took a step forward and stretched out his feet, intending to complete the final "kill" step.

As long as you...as long as you can break through this last line of defense...

"In order to kick this back pass, Gao Yuan still hasn't gotten up yet..."

"Zhongshan and Bohu are waiting for me now!"

"I can't throw the ball away here!"

Thinking of this, Shinji Ono, who had already exhausted all his remaining energy to protect the ball, suddenly felt a surge of strength from nowhere.

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

He pushed hard with his left foot, pushed away the bumping Lu Bofei, then accelerated and kicked the ball to the right.

At the same time, the right foot that was following the support also happened to stop in front of the rapidly rolling ball.

The ball speed is already fast.

Another hit on the arch of Ono's foot caused a change of direction. Xu Yunlong, who stepped forward to steal the ball, was unable to react at all for a moment.

With a fried ball that broke the limit, Ono Shinji broke away from the siege with the ball.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Two screams came from behind.

Lu Bofei, who was trying his best to keep up, couldn't dodge and collided with Xu Yunlong.

After breaking through the encirclement of the Zhongqing team, Ono Shinji's eyes suddenly opened up.

At a glance, he saw his teammates in front of him raising their hands and running.

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

Whoosh!

Ono straightened the instep of his right foot, used his last bit of strength to fall to the ground, and aimed at Ryuuji Todo's foot, thrusting his foot straight to the ground.

Looking at Ryuji Todo who was running away, Shinji Ono's eyes flashed.

"Have I finally succeeded..."

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

A black sneaker came out of nowhere and blocked the ball.

This pass was like a scalpel and was blocked in an instant.

"Nani???"

"When did he show up?"

"Masaka...he has been following me, waiting for me to get up?"

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Whoosh!

Wang Liang came in with a sliding tackle and hooked the ball in front of him, then quickly got up.

Before the waist is straightened, the right hand has already been raised.

"Right arm?"

"What does the right arm represent?"

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

At the same time, Li Yan, who was running from the right to receive the ball, jumped up high and blocked the ball two meters in front of him with the arch of his foot.

The stop is a bit big.

But the flaws do not hide the virtues.

There are no Nisei defenders in this place.

Li Yan followed up with two steps and controlled the ball at his feet.

He moved forward hard and dribbled the ball across the center line.

"Back on defense! Back on defense!"

Daisuke Ichikawa shouted anxiously.

The counterattack speed of the China Youth Team is astonishing.

Li Yan dribbled the ball forward six or seven meters, and then a defender followed up from the inside.

Facing the opponent's approach, Li Yan sent the ball forward without any hesitation.

Shen Han stepped forward and stepped on the ball with his right foot, followed by a diagonal push with his left foot.

This change in rhythm caught Daisuke Ichikawa and Ryo Kachi off guard, who thought Shen Han had stopped.

After they adjusted their steps and turned around, Li Yi, who had jumped in behind the two of them from the other side, had already stretched out his kick and knocked the ball away.

"Danger!"

"Tejima, don't let him pass!"

Enobonda also shouted in front of the door.

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

Tejima Kazuki didn't want to step forward.

But seeing how much Li Yi was doing, Tejima Kazuki finally couldn't bear it anymore.

I have 70% of this ball...wrong!

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

"Tejima, no!"

Amid Tatsuya Enomoto's loud shouts, Tejima Kazuki finally gave up his defense zone and rushed towards Li Yi without hesitation.

"He NND, the last step was too big!"

Li Yi, who was dribbling forward with the ball, also cursed in his mind.

Looking at Tejima Kazuki who was rushing toward him desperately, Li Yi's blood also surged.

"Fuck, little RB wants to steal my ball? Damn your legs!"

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

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

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

When the right leg on the ground supports the entire body, the left foot following up also pulls the ball along at that moment.

Half a second before Teshima and Nozomi's arrival, the ball was passed along.

In this way, Li Yi passed by Tejima Kazuki unscathed.

"Oh~~~"

Seeing Li Yi land safely, there was an exclamation from the stands.

But it's not over yet!

After landing, Li Yi had not yet regained his footing when he saw Tatsuya Enomoto leaving the goal and rushing towards the ball at his feet.

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

However, due to the problem of center of gravity and inertia, this second Marseille slalom was performed in a nondescript manner. Even after landing, Li Yi's head was so blurred that he could not even stand firmly.

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

"Eh??? The door is empty!"

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

"Uh, yes, here it is!"

Looking at the ball less than 20 centimeters away from him in front of him on the right, Li Yi wanted to take a step forward and push with his foot according to previous training.

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

"Fuck!"

"What's going on?"

"My 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 chose not to continue to fight against inertia.

While falling to the left, Li Yi used his last strength to tense up his instep and sweep towards the ball.

boom!

Under the sweep of Li Yi's toes, the ball jumped out with a "swish" and plunged into the goal 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 Chinese team's goal..."

"Hey, it's really wonderful. This is a complete act of personal heroism!"

"Come on Team Nissei! We haven't lost yet!"

The fans at the scene were agitated.

As the only game in this Asian Youth Championship with an attendance rate of over 70%, the cheers from the stands could finally fill the entire stadium.

“Team China, Team China, Team China!!!”

Amid the cheers of the fans, Li Yi struggled to get up after scoring the goal.

I don't know whether it was because I was excited or because I didn't completely get rid of my inertia, but I sat down halfway after standing.

But Li Yi's mind had already flown to the sky.

After standing up again, Li Yi, who completely controlled his body balance, spread his legs and rushed towards the coaching bench.

While running, he shouted loudly.

"I can go to the Youth Championship! I can go to the Youth Championship!!!"