Chapter 6 Youth League Championship
Pierre didn't really say anything to Wang Xie. Hearing that he was going to play, he gave him a chance to play before the first half was over.
Pavard, who was replaced, gave him a bear hug: "Welcome back, captain!"
bang bang bang,
Wang Hao's appearance caused a burst of applause.
Pjanic took off the captain's armband from his arm and handed it to Wang Hao, complaining: "Didn't I say that you, bastard, had to take a truce for half a year? Why did you come back so soon?"
This guy's little eyes are no longer smiling, but he still talks so annoyingly.
Wang Kai went over and kicked him, but Pjanic dodged it with a smile.
"Guys, you guys are playing really bad. I really can't stand it anymore. Let me come up and teach you how to win."
"cut……"
"Xu..."
Wang Hao's words attracted boos, and he continued without caring: "You also know the current situation. We must win today's game, and we must win by a big score. Keep your spirits up, and the game is over.
Bring the championship trophy back to Metz!”
quiet!
The stadium went deathly quiet for an instant.
The players on the field did not know the situation of the Marseille youth team, but now the team is lagging behind, with a total of 3 goal differences missing. Wang Jie just came back and said that if he wants to get the trophy, he must score at least 4 goals.
So damn crazy, worthy of being the captain.
The young man liked this tune and quickly accepted his statement, screaming that he would make the Lyon youth team go home crying to their mother.
Ferguson once said that even if there is a barbed wire fence in front of him, as long as he wants young players to be willing to rush up to it, if they are old players, they will look around to see if they can go around it.
Youth equals hard work, and the effort of the Metz Youth Team in just a few words is like a shot of chicken blood.
Seeing that the team's morale had improved, Pierre was happy but worried.
In addition to being hard-working young people, they also care about face. Wang Hao obviously didn't take the Lyon youth team seriously. This offended the Lyon team severely. Those bastards were afraid that they would target Wang Hao.
beep,
The game restarted. Right back Green stepped in and sent an overhead pass. Wang Laila received the response and quickly played a one-two with Pjanic. Facing the opponent's defender, he handed the ball to Pjanic again.
His body hasn't been trained yet, so he needs to have less physical contact with the opponent.
He also knew that he had offended the Lyon player severely, and the opponent's expression looked like he wanted to bite him.
Although Wang He was without the ball, the opponent did not relax their surveillance on him at all.
Pjanic, who failed to find a chance, pulled down to the left. Wang Hao ran back to the center to receive the ball. After receiving the ball, he dunked with his left foot and headed for the penalty area.
beep,
Wang He was pushed by the Lyon defender, which made Pierre's eyelids jump. Metz won a free kick in the frontcourt.
This position is almost on the line of the penalty area, very close to the goal.
Pjanic stood at the penalty spot without hesitation. Koulibaly struggled with the opponent's players in the wall and tried to squeeze in. In the end, the referee warned Koulibaly.
When the whistle sounded, Pjanic took a quick run, swinging his arms and raising his legs.
Bang,
The ball quickly flew into the penalty area with a slight arc, and everyone stared at the trajectory of the ball with wide eyes.
Duang,
It hit the crossbar, and Pierre, who had already stood up to celebrate, sat back in the coaching bench angrily. Suddenly he saw Wang He running from the left wing to where the ball landed. He didn't even wait for the ball to hit the ground before raising his foot. The opponent's goalkeeper didn't react at all.
, the next second the ball was rolling over the net, causing waves of white waves.
"pretty!!!"
Pierre suddenly jumped up from the coach, clenched his fist and punched the air wildly.
He scored a goal after just two minutes on the field. Wang Ke's outstanding form made him ecstatic.
The Metz youth team huddled together, and Wang Hao, the hero of the goal, was constantly ravaged, while the players of the Lyon youth team looked at Wang Hao with hatred.
They were very angry when they heard what he said just now, and they just thought Wang Hao was bragging.
But the awesomeness that others boast can still be realized, which is a bit too much.
The first half of the game ended quickly, the score was 1:1, and the Metz players returned to the locker room talking and laughing.
…
"It's quite interesting. I didn't make my trip in vain."
In the empty stands, a man wearing a peaked cap held a small book in his hand and kept recording, talking to himself.
His first task in France was to inspect Wang Hao. After Wang Hao was injured, he had already gone to talk to other players, but the club called to say that Wang Hao had recovered from his injury, so he rushed back overnight to watch the Metz youth team game.
Wang Hao didn't play, which made him think that he might not see Wang Hao play today. Unexpectedly, Wang Hao came off the bench before the first half was over and scored a goal.
He noticed that the free kick king took the opponent's player to the center, and then suddenly ran to the left and entered the penalty area from the wing.
"That's a pretty smart kick..."
As a professional scout, he has inspected many players. In terms of awareness, Wang Hao is much higher than his peers. Many young people who are focused on training by wealthy clubs are not as good. Usually situation awareness is linked to game experience. He
He doesn't know why Wang Ke plays like a veteran, but he is certain that this Chinese kid is a genius.
At the beginning of the second half, the Metz youth team scored again.
"Use your movement to stretch the opponent's defense, and switch between feint and attack at any time."
Although Wang Hao didn't score a goal or assist, the man in the peaked hat was even more excited. He kept talking without stopping and quickly changed the page.
After 2:1, there was clearly something wrong with the mentality of Lyon's youth team. Their tactics were in shambles. They actually chased the ball and lost the ball when playing against Lyon. The man in the cap shook his head.
At this level, it is still a youth team of a French giant, which is far worse than the English team.
A sense of superiority for the people of the empire on which the sun never sets arose spontaneously.
Sure enough, 5 minutes later, the Metz youth team scored another victory.
The goal was still scored by Wang Hao.
Green sent a cross from the right, and Saliba responded with a header. Wang He, who intervened, first made a fake shot that made the opponent's defender block him with his back. After taking two more steps, he calmly pushed the shot into the lower right corner of the goal, changing the score to 3.
:1.
What surprised him even more was that Wang He did not celebrate after scoring the goal, but ran into the goal to get the ball.
Having stayed in France for a few months, he certainly knows the current situation of the youth league. If the Metz youth team wants to win the championship, they must win the goal difference. Unexpectedly, a 15-year-old kid can still do it after scoring twice.
Keep a cool head. From this alone, he can conclude that Wang He will have a bright future, as long as he is not injured.
Two minutes later, Metz forward Saliba stabbed Lyon again, rewriting the score to 4:1.
His teammates didn't know the situation on Marseille's side and thought they had overtaken the goal difference. Wang Hao knew what was going on and turned to look at the coaching bench.
Pierre shook his head and shouted: "They didn't score again, we tied!"
There were only a few minutes left in the game, and Lyon players were already breaking out.
Pjanic took the ball and kicked the opponent hard. The referee saw the ball reaching Wang He's feet and did not stop the game.
Wang He took the ball and quickly hit the Lyon penalty area.
Time waits for nothing. If Marseille scores another goal, they will be in a backward position. They must seize the time to score.
Hurry up, hurry up, Lyon's penalty area is right in front of you.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the opponent's sliding tackle. Wang Kaiyi cruelly decided not to dodge. Instead, he rubbed the soles of his feet and sent an overhead pass. He was immediately tackled to the turf, but his eyes were still fixed on Lyon's penalty area.
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The ball passed between two defenders. Saliba stopped the ball with his domineering chest and used his hands and feet to carry the two defenders and shoot, and the ball went in!
Beep...beep...
Chapter completed!