Reborn Wei Shihao, I want to be the king of the ball

I don’t know how many strikers and goalkeepers are nightmares at twelve yards, and for the strikers, if they can’t withstand the pressure and kick and lose, it is a big blow to the team.

Wei Shihao stood twelve yards away, looking down at the ball, sweating hotly, and occasionally looking up to steal a glance at the lower left corner of the goal.

Li Tae-hee kept looking at his expression, wanting to see his psychology from his face.

Zheng Xiong pinched the mineral water, a little afraid to look. The

few Chinese fans in the stands also bowed their heads and silently cheered for Wei Shihao.

The referee signaled everyone to exit the box, leaving only Wei Shihao and Li Taixi.

Beep!

The whistle sounded, and Wei Shihao looked up at the goal again, stepped down to help, and volleyed vigorously.

“Run, Wei Shihao, hit steadily, push into the bottom left corner of the goal, Li Taixi judged the right direction, but it still didn’t help, 2-0!”

Li Taixi fell to the ground and beat the grass unwillingly, just now his fingertips had touched the football, and finally he did not pounce.

After scoring the goal, Wei Shihao happily ran towards Tang Shi, seemingly grateful to the former club teammate who had created points in two consecutive matches.

Wei Shihao happily jumped on Tang Shi’s back and opened his hands to accept the cheers of the fans.

“Good ball, good ball! Wei Shihao withstood the pressure and it was his second penalty of the tournament.

“Fans and friends in front of the TV, this is a memorable moment, our genius Wei Shihao was born, and the Japanese and Korean youth team lost its glory.”

Zheng Xiong jumped up and hugged the assistant coach, and the fans in the stands also waved their flags vigorously.

Xu Mingyuan walked to Huang Xican’s side and patted Huang Xican, who was stunned, on the shoulder.

Huang Xican gritted his teeth and said, “There is still a lot of time, we still have a chance.”

Xu Mingyuan nodded and sighed.

“It’s 60 minutes, there are still half an hour, you come off the bench, it’s up to you Huangjun.”

Huang Xican ignored his teammates, but looked at Wei Shihao, who was celebrating wantonly, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Tang Shi walked a long way with Wei Shihao on his back, and saw that Wei Shihao was still waving in celebration, and said, “Come down quickly, Brother Wei, I’m tired!”

Wei Shihao slipped off him, smiled slyly, and said, “Celebrate with me for a long time, anyway, there is still half an hour.”

Tang Shi listened and joined in waving together to celebrate. The other lads, of course, heard it and tacitly celebrated.

The Saudi Arabian referee in the middle circle became more and more suspicious, and then decisively walked over and showed Wei Shihao, who was celebrating, a yellow card.

“Don’t deliberately delay time, go and serve!” The referee said in a stiff Chinese accent.

Wei Shihao was stunned when he turned around, and helplessly spread his hands in protest, “I didn’t judge me!”

“I’ll take care of you, hurry up and go back to serve!” The referee does not have much vocabulary and does not want to entangle with him too much.

Wei Shihao then lowered his head and followed his teammates back to his own half.

“Hey, the referee saw through Wei Shihao’s delay and gave Wei Shihao a yellow card, haha.”

Gong Lei was happy, and he no longer worried about the time delay of this group of young men.

After all, an experienced team can go to the end, although the referee saw through the scheme.

Zhang Chaoyang nodded and said: “The lads are very experienced, use the celebration to delay time, maybe the national team also needs to increase this type of experience.” The

national team is obviously inexperienced in the game, otherwise there would not have been three minutes of black.

The ball was re-issued, and the South Korean team’s counterattack poured down like a torrential rain.

In the 67th minute, South Korean midfielder Kim Seung-ju attacked and launched a long pass from midfield.

Found Huang Xican on the left, Huang Xican used his speed to break through Chen Zepeng, Chen Zepeng didn’t know if he was suddenly afraid by Wei Shihao, but he was easily passed, forced to foul, and sent a free kick.

It was a well-placed free-kick and Hwang Hee-chan took the lead and played into the near corner.

Goalkeeper Zhou Yuchen struggled to save and hold the ball steadily, making the fans cheer.

“Oops! Zhou Yuchen held the ball, this ball is good, is there a chance to counterattack?

In the 75th minute, South Korea made a steal in front of the court, and it was sent by Kim Hyun-wook to delicate straight through, and Hwang Hee-chan burst into the box.

He first swung his leg to fake a shot to shake the space, pushing the lower right corner of the goal, but was saved by Zhou Yuchen.

The next corner kick, the national youth team suffered a crisis in front of goal. Seo Myung-won headed the ball, and Kim Seung-ju’s volley hit Gao Jun Yi to deflect off the bottom line.

Or corner kicks, the South Korean team played three consecutive corner kicks, all to no avail.

For the last time, Gao Zhunyi decisively and vigorously solved the siege and held the restricted area.

Wei Shihao chased the ball hard and hooked it back before the football popped out of the bottom line.

At this time, he was on the right side, and Tang Shi immediately crossed his position and went to the left side.

Wei Shihao decisively drove forward with the ball, striding in a big way, extremely fast.

Then he gave a gentle kick to avoid Lin Shengqian’s steal, and then ate the other party raw with speed.

After bringing the ball near the bottom line, Wei Shihao glanced up at the middle and decisively crossed.

“Okay, bottom cross! Fancy the middle teammates, find Gui Hong!

The football flew to the center, and Gui Hong pressed the opposing defender to hit the goal, but unfortunately Lee Tae-hee held the ball firmly in his arms.

“Good ball, just play like that! More to Wei Shihao! Zheng Xiong shouted from the sidelines, clapping his palms.

But the head coach of the South Korean team finally made up his mind to block Wei Shihao and arranged for the two to keep an eye on him.

Therefore, the national youth team was hindered in the last few tens of minutes, and even if they won the ball, they could not form an effective counterattack.

Wei Shihao simply joined the defense and retreated to the back position of the midfield defense.

In the 85th minute, South Korea found an opportunity through a long pass from the back.

Huang Xican got a chance to slash alone, lying past Gao Junyi and Liu Junshuai, and calmly pushed the far corner to win.

“Be careful, the ball went in, and the Korean youth team pulled a goal back to change the score to 2-1.”

“This ball was caused by Gao Junyi and Liu Junshuai’s lack of concentration at the same time, which was a complete mistake.”

Gong Lei became serious, “Next, the Chinese national youth team must guard the goal well, and cannot be in the water rashly.”

Finally getting a goal back, Hwang Hee-chan led the South Korean youth team to the corner kick area to celebrate wildly.

Zheng Xiong’s face was expressionless, but he vigorously squeezed the mineral water bottle, and the plastic bottle was pinched into a twist.

Wei Shihao frowned, there are still five minutes to stop the accident.

“Cheer up, there are still five minutes, just Gui Hong in front, and everyone else retreats to defend.” Zhang Xiuwei did not ask Zheng Xiong and decided to temporarily change the formation.

Wei Shihao nodded and said, “Everyone who has to delay time must grasp it, South Korea must win.” In the next game, the national youth team

basically could not touch the ball, it was always the Korean team that controlled the ball, and in the face of the copper wall created by the national youth team, the Korean team had no way.

Two minutes after stoppage time, the referee blew his whistle and the game was over.

“We won! Win! The national youth team beat the South Korean team 2-1, and the national team beat the Korean team again!

“Koreanophobia is broken!”