Chapter 25 Must Kill!
The game continued, Hansel kept Zhou Yi's words in mind, and was looking for a similar situation, but this kind of situation does not mean that you can meet it if you want to, sometimes it really requires luck.
Another five minutes passed, and the game entered seventy-five minutes.
Eckel, who was on the sidelines, began to arrange for the players to warm up, ready to replace Zhou Yi.
In the game against Schalke 04, he had an assist and dominated the game in the first half. Zhou Yi's performance is actually very good. After all, this is Zhou Yi's first official game in U17.
When Dortmund got another chance to attack and attacked the frontcourt, this time Hansel suddenly found a familiar scene-Zhou Yi moved to the middle, with his back to the goal, behind him was Petrak, and a little behind was Schaar Ke 04's back line.
And what about Mark?
Once again he is not in the middle, but on the side!
Isn't this the opportunity he has been looking for?
Thinking of this, Hansel suddenly raised his hand and yelled at his teammates: "Give me the ball!"
When a teammate passed the football, Hansel stopped the ball and looked up again. That's right, there is not much change, the only change is that Zhou Yi is more in the middle, and Mark is transferred from the side to the rib.
But there is still no Dortmund player in the middle of the penalty area.
At this time, although he didn't understand what Zhou Yi was going to do, but if he wanted to pass it on like this, it would be as he wished!
Thinking of this, Hansel swung his legs vigorously and kicked the football towards Zhou Yi.
This is really a powerful kick, more like a pass for a shot!
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Just before Hansel passed the ball to Zhou Yi, Petrarch behind Zhou Yi was still taunting Zhou Yi with trash talk.
"What tricks do you have, use them all, Chinese boy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hansel passed the football to Zhou Yi.
Seeing the football coming, Petrarch pushed Zhou Yi forward with all his strength, and Zhou Yi was pushed out by him like a kite.
Seeing Zhou Yi so vulnerable,
Petrarch smiled disdainfully again.
But Zhou Yi, who was pushed out by him, didn't stop, but simply ran up to the football and made a posture to catch the ball.
After mocking Zhou Yi, Petrarch followed suit, not giving Zhou Yi a chance to turn around and get the ball.
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Mrs. Wagner shouted nervously from the stands: "Zhou Yi, come on!"
"It's useless..." Cortana shrugged in the stands, feeling that both her mother and Zhou Yi were doing useless work. Do you think you can get rid of the opponent by running forward?
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Zhou Yi, who was running towards the football, suddenly spread his legs apart when the football rolled over. Instead of catching the ball, he let the football go directly under his crotch!
And Petrarch, who was following him, was too close to him, so he was completely caught off guard by this change!
He didn't make any moves, the football slipped through Zhou Yi's crotch, and then slipped through his crotch again!
The football flew forward on the turf, passed through the two gates in an instant, and rolled directly into the space between the two central defenders of Schalke 04!
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Eckel, who was in front of the sideline coach's bench, was chatting with Ricken about the current situation.
When they saw that the football passed through Zhou Yi and Petrarch and rolled towards the space behind Schalke 04, they were all stunned and stopped talking!
How did this happen? !
Cortana in the stands was stunned. She never expected that the football would pass through Petrarch's tight defense!
But her mother reacted faster and jumped up from the seat: "Mark!!!"
She was calling her son's name.
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In fact, when Hansel passed the ball to Zhou Yi, Mark suddenly accelerated to the space behind the two central defenders of Schalke 04. He is not worried about offside, anyway, he is still some distance away from the offside line. Based on his understanding of Zhou Yi, when he happened to run to that line, Zhou Yi must have just passed the football over.
Even though Zhou Yi hadn't succeeded once before, he ran away again and again in vain.
But whenever there is such an opportunity, Mark will still rush to the empty space without hesitation.
This is the tacit understanding between him and Zhou Yi. He believes that no matter how many times he runs, Zhou Yi will definitely pass the football over again. If he didn't run by then, wouldn't that be a waste of Zhou Yi's pass?
Similarly, he also knew that although Zhou Yi's back was facing him, he must know that he would also run, so he didn't have the worry of "if the ball passes, but there is no one".
This is the tacit understanding they have cultivated in special training together.
As long as I see an empty space, I will be responsible for running over, and Zhou Yi will be responsible for passing it.
When the pass and run are in place, the goal will appear.
This is why the cooperation between Mark and Zhou Yi will be more tacit than other people's cooperation with Zhou Yi.
Trust, unconditional trust. Don't care about the wasted physical energy after running a few times in vain, and repeat running again and again, but others may not be able to do this step.
So when Mark passed the Schalke 04 central defender Riport and inserted behind him, he looked back at Zhou Yi.
Sure enough, he saw the football come between Petrarch's legs!
finally!
Mark stared at the football and continued to run into the space.
When the football passed quickly between Rippert and Weimar, the two Schalke 04 central defenders, Mark had already appeared behind them, and he received the ball!
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"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
One of the voices was hoarse and broken, but it was very clear that it was a sharp female voice:
"Mark-!!! Shot!!!"
Amidst the roar, Mark stopped the ball with his right foot, turned around, and headed towards the goal. At the same time, he swung his left foot and drew the football that had just stopped with his right foot towards the goal!
The two defenders of Schalke 04 looked back and found Mark appeared behind them again, and immediately raised their arms to signal Mark to be offside.
But neither the linesman nor the referee said anything.
The goalkeeper of Schalke 04 made a save during the attack, but did not touch the football.
The football shot by Mark ran into Schalke 04's goal for the second time against the turf!
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Seeing Mark score, Zhou Yi turned his head to Petrarch who was standing next to him, made a gesture of crossing his hands, and shouted: "Killer: No touch ball straight! What do you think?"
After speaking, he turned and ran to Mark to celebrate the goal.
Petrarch was behind him again, looking at his back speechless...
Of course he knew that Zhou Yi was mocking him, but at this moment, he really... didn't have the confidence to fight back.
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Cortana sat on the chair in a daze, beside her, her parents, and other Dortmund fans who did not know, all jumped up from their seats, raising their arms and shouting.
Her mother was shouting: "Look! Zhou Yi always has a way!!"
And she was still sitting on the bench alone, which was really awkward.
The people who were just celebrating the goal didn't notice the abrupt Cortana.
Cortana stared blankly at the court, but her eyes did not focus on the younger brother who scored the goal, but on Zhou Yi.
She could see clearly just now, if her eyes were alright...
She saw that when the football rolled towards Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi didn't choose to stop or pass the ball, but just spread his legs apart and missed the football!
It was like a bolt of lightning flashed across her mind.
It was only then that she realized how she hadn't thought that she could do this at all!
An extremely skinny young man with no muscles, defeated the invincible giant with his ingenuity.
Chinese boy...he did it!
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"Beautiful!" When Zhou Yi leaked the football to Mark, both Eckel and Ricken jumped up from the ground and shouted.
Then Mark kicked the football into the counter-offside, and they hugged again.
Celebrate the goal.
I still had a headache before, how Dortmund should get out of the predicament when Zhou Yi was closely marked by the opponent. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi and Mark teamed up to give them a big gift!
Listen to the cheers of those Dortmund fans in the stands, leading for the second time in the derby, what a boost this goal is!
The Dortmund youth team players on the bench are still celebrating the goal.
Ricken had already separated from Eckel, and he excitedly said to Eckel: "Zhou Yi and Mark, these two people, U19 wants it!"
Eckel's excited smile froze on his face.
"What? But they only played one official game in the U17!" Eckel was shocked.
"One game is enough, Sasha." Rickon said with a smile. "Besides, were all the previous warm-up matches played for nothing?"
"You can't do this, Lars... We finally got a new core for U17..." Eckel didn't want to just let his favorite student go.
"But I think, Sasha. Continuing to stay in the 17-year-old level will improve them very little. Going to U19 will help them improve." Ricken continued to persuade Eckel. "Besides, if they really don't adapt to U19, they will still return to your team."
Eckel knew that this was the decision of the club's youth training director, and he couldn't stop it, so he sighed: "Then I am really conflicted. I don't want them to be unable to play because of U19, but I really don't want to let them go. .”
Rickon patted him on the shoulder: "I understand how you feel, Sasha. But don't those of us who do youth training just send those young people who have shown their talents to places that are more suitable for them? They should start from The U17s graduated."
Sasha Ecker looked at the two people who were excitedly celebrating their goals with their teammates on the court, and sighed.
"Okay, Lars, give Yebara a word for me. Mark and Zhou Yi must be together to play better, don't separate them."
The "Yerbala" in his mouth is Peter Yebala, Dortmund U19, also known as the head coach of the Dortmund Youth A team.
"I will, Sasha."