Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 3 Chapter 77: The King Fights for the Holy Child (Act 4: Out of Cage)

Teammates quickly discovered the changes in Wang Ai. When the teammates were surrounded by a lap before the start of the game, Wang Ai changed the vocabulary rarely, and with everyone, he shouted not "win", but "niubi"! The surprised teammates looked up and found that Wang Ai had a happy smile on his face.

Yes, Wang Ai figured it out. In such a major competition, he shouldered such a heavy responsibility. He couldn't do both things at all. Rather than carrying all kinds of complicated thoughts, he couldn't do anything well. He might as well lose all the burdens and do himself well. Be a core player of national youth! I'll do my best to show my technology. Winning is good, but there is no regret to lose.

With these teammates, they have gone through today's ups and downs and reached the highest stage in the world. No matter their victory or defeat, their development is destined to be different!

A rebirth, this step is enough! There are only 45 minutes left. Please allow me a teenager who has been practicing hard for eight years and fly.

Wang Ai's smile quickly infected the team like a virus. Everyone bent down, put their hands together, and shouted in unison: "Now! We are best! We are the best!" Then laughed Run to their respective positions.

The shouting voice was so loud, and the content of the shouting was so rude. It even spread to CCTV's live broadcast room. The guide had to use a noise reduction facility to erase this swearing. However, even the directors were encouraged by the optimistic spirit in the national youth desperation, and could not help turning his head to watch the small screens frequently, looking forward to the next game.

Can't beat down, scare to death, isn't this the indomitable spirit that we are always pursuing.

On the sidelines, Mai Chao, excited by the team members' alternative slogans, kept laughing, and there was an era with an era. Compared to their generation, today's players are like this. As for swearing, who cares! Come with your skills! Anyway, Xiao Wang took the lead. He said, "I'm the best." There is nothing wrong with it!

The national youth ’s spiritual change is so great that it is so incredible that their opponents, the Spaniards, did not understand why their opponents who were behind in the score and situation after just 15 minutes had been happy. Soon they realized the power of this change.

On the first touch of the ball in the second half, Wang Xi gave the opponent a deep impression! The guy who used his thin body to obstruct and interfere with defense in the first half frequently turned out to be such an excellent little technique. Facing two Spanish defensive players, Wang Yan lifted the dribble lightly. Moreover, he did not pass the ball when he had the chance, and led two people to entangle several rounds from the middle circle, until the opponent did not dare to make a foot, and then passed it to Guo Liang, who was skeptical.

After Guo Liang gave a thumbs up with a smile, he suddenly started accelerating, and immediately passed the opponent. He took the ball and drove straight along the sideline. He ignored the follow-up of Wang Ai and tried to make a bottom pass. Spanish defender Peña smashes near the bottom line.

Wang Ai raised his hand to applaud his teammates for this beautiful breakthrough and approached the first two to hit a punch. Peña got up and looked at the interaction between the two people somehow. There was nothing technical to say this time, what good congratulations?

He didn't understand that Wang Ai's congratulations were not technical problems at all, but Guo Liang's unbridled performance.

Soon, the Chinese team took a corner kick, and Hu Wei, who was outraged in the middle, grabbed the first point, but unfortunately the header was too positive, and the Spanish goalkeeper was firmly pressed under him. Hu Wei rubbed his forehead and shook his head and walked back. Ding Feng laughed at him for having a crooked head, and he smiled.

Although the attack was not powerful, the Spaniard coach was keenly aware that the atmosphere on the court quietly changed. The Chinese team members are no longer tense and stiff, but behave as if they have fully warmed up: confident and soft.

After observing for a few more minutes, I found that the Chinese team's counterattack became sharper and sharper, and a decisive order was given. But this time, the Chinese team just let go and attacked. As expected, the situation on the court turned completely. The Chinese team began to press the formation formation of Spain.

In the 13th minute of the second half, the Spanish team's substitute forward Sergio Garcia passed an overhead ball to the Chinese team near the middle circle. Torres on the side suddenly started to accelerate, and soon got behind the defender of the Chinese team The ball then ran towards the goal of the Chinese team.

Just when Li Hongyang, Huakang, Ding Feng, and others were struggling to chase back, a redder figure thinner than them passed them like a sharp arrow and went straight to Torres.

Wang Ai! How did he run back, while running and looking back at his opponent's Torres for a while, wasn't he the frontcourt? It's too late to take a shot! The Chinese goalkeeper on the opposite side is hesitating to strike, good opportunity!

Torres slightly nodded the football and controlled it. When he was about to kick, he flew a leg from the side, decisively destroying the football that Torres had just adjusted. Torres jumped two steps, turning his head to look at Rey who had just climbed and was clapping with Li Hongyang.

Is he so fast?

This is the only direct dialogue between two outstanding La Liga stars in this game. When Torres quickly started to make a nearly one-shot shot, Chinese team's frontcourt player Wang Ai resolutely chased back and finally destroyed Atletico's lethal threat at the top of the penalty area.

In the applause on the sidelines, goalkeeper Zhang Si gave Wang Ai a strangely arched hand. Looking at the side of the field, Mai Chao shook his head: "Sure enough, it's fun. Alas, that's it, that's it!"

This time Torres' attack was destroyed by Wang Ai, and the morale blow to Spain was very heavy. Torres even looked up to watch the live screen replay to see how Wang Ai was suddenly shot out of the queue and finally caught up with him. Too unexpected!

After Wang Ai destroyed Torres's attack, he ran back to the front court and continued to organize the offensive. Under his leadership, the Chinese team changed the dull atmosphere in the first half, and the players became extremely active, even the biggest threat. Torres has been "discarded" by the boss. What are you afraid of?

In a very relaxed state of mind, Wang Ai's personal skills have been fully demonstrated. He dribbles, he excels, he passes, he cooperates with his teammates, and simply treats Alexis, who is specifically focused on him, as nothing. The Chinese team's frontcourt is a very flexible system. The pressure on Spanish defenders is growing.

Today, I have the time to come to watch the game cheer Huang Xin, watching the game silently in the stands. Seeing Wang Ai, who was lively several tens of meters away, she seemed to see him and Wang Aichu meeting each other a few years ago. When she proposed that one hour of home tutoring time could be placed outdoors, Wang Ai was jumping for joy.

Like a bird out of the cage.

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