The one who shouted was No. 13, who followed Wang Yijing throughout the whole show.
When Choi Se-ho taught her this task, she thought she could complete it.
She watched the Chinese team's game, and they all watched it.
When she saw Wang Yijing shoot the ball for the first time, she, like everyone else, thought it was a lucky shot.
Any player - even a defender - will encounter this kind of ball a few times as long as he plays long enough.
But twice, three times, four times...
This can't be called luck at all.
She felt shocked and sad at the time. How could someone have such a talent!
Yes, this is talent, it cannot be cultivated.
But they are professionals after all, and after watching all the games, they can also see Wang Yijing's flaws.
If I really have to make a metaphor, Wang Yijing is a peerless weapon, but she is just a weapon. If no one controls her, she will be paralyzed.
What she had to do was to cut off the connection between her and the people who controlled her.
She saw no problem with that.
She is the fastest on their team!
Yes, Wang Yijing was also very fast, but she believed that she could definitely do it. At first, she seemed to have done it, ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes!
They were in the lead for more than thirty minutes!
But later she couldn't run anymore. She tried very hard and kept following with gritted teeth. But when Wang Yijing tried to speed up, she couldn't speed up. Then, Wang Yijing scored a goal!
So when she saw her kicking the second time, she bumped into it without thinking much, which was a foul.
She knows.
But for the team, she should have violated the rule.
But, it’s so far! so far away! Wang Yijing still kicked it in!
How could she kick it in? How can she run so fast? How can he have such endurance and such skills with his feet?
How could this be possible?
As No. 13 spoke, she felt like crying. Not only her, but the atmosphere of the entire Korean team dropped another two points. Choi Se-ho saw that this was not a big deal and wanted to change the subject quickly, but before he could open his mouth, No. 10 said, "It doesn't matter. I have a way!"
Everyone, including Cui Shihao, looked at her. Number 10 raised his chin slightly and pursed his lips.
There was a moment of silence in the room, and then No. 13 suddenly said, "I'll do it!"
Ten looked towards her, and Thirteen gritted his teeth, "She's my responsibility, I'll do it!"
At this time, the atmosphere in the Chinese team's locker room was cheerful. It was probably the most relaxed atmosphere among the several midfielders. Zheng Weifeng wanted to say something, but seeing that everyone was relaxed but not slack, and was generally positive, he tapped the tactical board a few times, mentioned a few points that everyone needed to pay attention to, and finally said: "I hope that after this game, we will move on to the finals!"
Everyone responded in unison, and Yang Mo said, "Don't worry, coach, it must be us!"
Wang Yijing originally wanted to say stop planting flags randomly, but after thinking about it, she didn’t say it. In this game, they will definitely be the winners in the end!
Number Thirteen was already exhausted from running because of her!
The beginning of the second half was just like the beginning of the first half, with a tit-for-tat situation. However, this time the Chinese team was well prepared and did not fall behind at all. But Brother Wei on the other side still sighed with regret and said that it would have been better if the first half had ended two minutes later.
At that time, the Chinese team was in high spirits, while the Korean team, even though they were still playing very actively, had low morale. If it had been two minutes later, the Chinese team would have most likely scored again.
Now, after this adjustment, the morale of the South Korean team has recovered. Although the Chinese team is not far behind, it feels like they have lost the best opportunity.
Just five or six minutes passed like this. The Chinese team lost the ball once, but quickly got it back.
Just like that, in the eighth minute, Zhang Sheng and Yang Mo cooperated and organized another attack.
The two men took the ball to the left side, but couldn't move forward any further.
Number 16 was almost close to him, and Number 17 was standing by with a fierce look in his eyes. At this moment Che Yitong came over, and Zhang Sheng swung his leg. Number 16, who was guarding Zhang Sheng, turned around immediately, but soon she became a little confused. Where was the ball?
Has it been passed on? That's not right!
Not passed!
Zhang Sheng just made a fake move just now!
After No. 16 turned around, she passed the ball to Wang Yijing in another direction.
Brother Wei couldn't help but pat his thigh, and Jiang Hua next to him almost jumped up. This pass, this action - it was really fucking amazing!
Zheng Weifeng on the other side also smiled and shook his head, while Cui Shihao didn't even know what expression to make. This pass was not difficult in terms of action, but the process was absolutely genius-level! To make such a judgment in such a split second is truly an art!
But he didn't have much time to sigh, because the one who had the ball now was Wang Yijing!
Although she hasn't entered the penalty area yet, Wang Yijing is making a diagonal move inside!
"Stop her—stop her—"
This is the Korean team's bench!
“Come on! Come on—”
This is the Chinese team's bench.
Wang Yijing ran all the way with the ball. She felt very good, very good. Of course, she had always been in good shape when running on the court, but this time it was even better. She even had a feeling that she could bring the ball all the way into the net!
She felt this way, and so did the people outside. Zheng Weifeng touched his chin and couldn't help but smile: "Wang Yijing practices dribbling every day, and she really has learned something."
Coach Li said, "She seems to be training her left leg."
"It's all the same."
Coach Li didn't say anything else, thinking how could this be the same? If it were in the past, you would definitely say that this is blind training - it's not the left leg, why train the left leg? Practicing but not using it is a waste of time.
However, at this time, she could only complain in her heart, but she would never say it out loud.
They were watching Wang Yijing running with joy and even pride, watching her avoid the Korean team's defense and break through. It was different on the Korean team, especially No. 13. She stared at Wang Yijing closely with only one thought in mind, to catch up with her! Catch up with her!
If it were the first half, No. 13 would have caught up with Wang Yijing by now.
Although Princess Wang's dribbling ability seems to be explosive at this moment, she has not reached the level where she can do the same whether she is dribbling the ball or not.
But now it was the second half, and No. 13 was really exhausted. Seeing that Wang Yijing was approaching the small penalty area, she shouted unwillingly. At this time, No. 10 ran towards Wang Yijing from the side. When she saw her, Wang Yijing knew that she could not run past her.
After playing the entire first half, Wang Yajing knew that this number 10 player was a bit like Zhang Sheng, with both offensive and defensive capabilities and excellent skills.
But this distance and this position are enough!
Seeing that No. 10 was about to come over, she suddenly stopped and swung her right leg -
On the other side, number 10 also lowered his body and started to tackle.
The two actions were performed almost simultaneously. Wang Yijing saw it, but her brain had no time to react. Because she exercises every day, her body reacted subconsciously. Her left leg jumped to the side before her right leg touched the ground.
Being tackled and losing the ball is not scary, but being tackled on the foot is the scariest thing.
She jumped just in time to avoid number 10, but before she could be happy, she heard something making a muffled sound, and almost at the same time, her right ankle seemed to be hit.
Number 13!
After Wang Yijing stopped, No. 13 finally caught up, and after Wang Yijing swung her right leg, her tackle came. Wang Yijing avoided No. 10, but failed to avoid her.
bump--
Wang Yijing fell to the ground uncontrollably.
bump--
Li Yunzhen guessed the direction correctly this time, but she still failed to hit the ball.
At 8 minutes and 31 seconds in the second half, the Chinese team scored another goal.
Three to two!
The Chinese team’s bench was full of excitement, they had overtaken! They have overtaken!
But after just a few jumps, they realized something was wrong. Wang Yijing fell to the ground!
"Wang Yijing——"
"Quietly—"
Zhang Sheng and Che Yitong both ran over, and Xu Aidi also rushed over here. Wang Yijing curled up her body and hugged her legs, with no expression on her face.
"Jingjing!" Zhang Sheng held her in his arms. She raised her head with a confused look, as if she hadn't figured out what was going on. Zhang Sheng couldn't help but feel a little sour in his nose. When No. 13 made a tackle just now, she saw it. That time -
She didn't dare to think about it!
"Captain, Captain..." Wang Yijing spoke softly, with a hint of doubt in her voice. Zhang Sheng hugged her tighter, "It's okay, it's okay!"
She gritted her teeth and spoke in a firm tone, her eyes couldn't help but turn red. Wang Yajing's eyes also turned red, it hurt!
Well, it’s not that Princess Wang is so thick-skinned that she only noticed the pain at this time, but rather that she was more shocked than feeling the pain.
It was barely understandable that number 10 tackled her, as they made the same move almost at the same time. Although number 10's tackle was not very standard, football defense is often like this. But number 13 - she had already seen number 13 after she fell to the ground, so it was a complete foul!
A tackle from behind, even if it was aimed at the ball, was an absolute foul, and No. 13 must have taken action later than her!
On purpose!
Did you shovel her on purpose? !
How could this be? How can this be?
Isn't this going to destroy her?
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Thank you all for your support. It’s time to update more chapters, but these past two days, although the pain is not as bad as the first day, it’s still not very comfortable... Well, I’ll start updating more chapters tomorrow! make a fist! Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-06-25 16:30:07~2022-06-26 19:01:10~
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