Chapter 49 This Is an Important Substitution
When Gross Kreutz passed the football to Zhou Yi, I am afraid that few people could have imagined that a nobody like Zhou Yi would make such a crazy risky move. ?To read a book·1?k?a book nshu·cc
Shot without stopping the ball!
Even for an experienced and famous star, this kind of shot is not guaranteed to hit the goal frame. Most of the time, the kick is flying and the kick is missed, or because the force is too small, it is easily saved by the goalkeeper.
If you can enter, it is a stroke of magic.
But now, they just watched God draw a beautiful arc in Hoffenheim's penalty area...
If viewed from the air, this arc is simply beautiful and heartbreaking.
"The ball... the ball went in?!" Duan Xin didn't even react, and stuttered.
Tao Wei next to him was also too shocked to say a word.
Zhou Jianliang in front of the TV reacted much faster than them. When he saw the football going into the goal, he jumped up from the sand, raised his arms and shouted: "Good goal!! Good goal!! Good—the ball—— !!"
It was almost twelve o'clock at this time, but he was not worried at all that he would wake up the neighbors next door if he yelled like this, because it didn't matter if he woke up - the son scored a goal, and the father can't yell twice?
Li Cuiyun also slapped hard beside her. Although she didn't speak, the excitement on her face was undisguised.
"Damn it!!" Fang Shuai in the Internet cafe yelled again and slammed his fist on the table. So the man next to him who just made the little brother stand up again was out of luck again... He bent over and lay on the table, wanting to cry but not crying.
In qq groups, post bars, and forums, there are exclamation marks all over the screen.
Everyone is crazy.
They have envisioned many situations after Zhouyi's appearance, and what they see now is the most perfect but the lowest probability one!
Come off the bench, score!
It is still a key goal against the score!
Everyone was so shocked that they didn't know what to say except exclamation marks.
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Zhou Yi was not surprised that he was able to score a goal.
Because he has scored goals in simulated games, and isn't this shot just for the goal?
So after scoring the goal, he didn't stand still in place, with a bewildered expression of not believing that he had scored the goal. Instead, he turned around and ran towards Gross Kreutz, and when he hugged him, he shouted: "Congratulations, sir. You completed an assist!"
It was Gross Kreutz who was in a daze, and he only realized it when he was hugged by Zhou Yi: "Are you fooled, kid?"
"I did it on purpose!" Zhou Yi said firmly. ?To read?Book 1ka?nshu·cc
"Good luck!" Gross Kreutz patted Zhou Yi's head and said.
Other teammates also flocked to the two of them, and participated in the celebration. "The boy is so lucky! The substitute scored a goal!"
"You're hot. Zhou Yi! You must be hot! Wait for the headlines!"
"You kid is really a thief with this shot!"
"Good job, Zhou Yi!"
Everyone praised Zhou Yi one after another and slapped his body at the same time. The crackling Zhou Yi felt as if he was being surrounded and beaten... But because of this, he felt that if he wanted to take revenge on someone in the future, he could give him a chance to celebrate his goal Vengeful revenge...
On the sidelines, when the football flew into the goal, the assistant coach Buvac also had a confused expression, and Klopp next to him laughed and clapped his hands.
He knew it, he knew that this kid would definitely be able to do something to attract everyone's attention!
It really lived up to expectations!
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"The goal is scored! Zhou Yi! Dortmund took the lead again! Wow! This goal is really a world wave!" Marcel Leif after the initial stunned. Can't help but admire.
"Zhou Yi! This young player who was substituted in the 65th minute of the second half scored a goal in his first appearance! This is a very courageous choice! He shoots directly without stopping the ball!"
While Marcel Leff was talking, the TV screen began to replay Zhou Yi's goal just now.
Gross Kreutz passed the football to Zhou Yi and cut inside himself. Obviously, he didn't intend to assist Zhou Yi. He wanted to hit a wall with Zhou Yi. As a result, Zhou Yi ran up to meet Gross Kreutz's pass. He was adjusting his pace while he was running. Now that I think about it, this is an obvious signal to shoot.
Sure enough, next, Zhou Yi bent his right ankle outward. One kick!
He hit the middle and upper part of the football, so that the football did not fly up, but flew low, and another one fell to the ground in front of the goal. The ball just flew into the goal.
The key is that the arc is very obvious. If it wasn't for such an obvious arc, it would be difficult to bypass goalkeeper Hildebrand's ten fingers.
"It's such a wonderful arc! I seem to see a new star rising!" After admiring Zhou Yi's goal, Marcel Leff sighed.
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Getze clenched his fists and pursed his lips when he heard Leif sigh in front of the TV.
He came off the bench just to feel the atmosphere. In fact, he had nothing worth mentioning. Read the book w?ww·1·cc After all, the playing time is too short.
And Zhou Yi came out with a clear mission goal, and now he has scored again...
Not only did Zhou Yi pass him, but his advantage was getting bigger and bigger!
I have to work harder, and I must catch up with him!
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In the just-concluded U19 league, the Schalke Youth A team easily defeated their opponents.
After the game, the players took the bus to return. The players who had just won were very excited. They sang and played on the bus, showing their youthful vigor to the fullest.
However, Yang Muge seemed very silent among this group of active teammates.
Sitting next to him, Draxler almost stood on the seat and raised his arms, forming a sharp contrast with him.
The reason why Yang Muge was silent was that he was listening to the radio intently.
He was listening to the live broadcast of the fourteenth round of the Bundesliga, Hoffenheim vs. Dortmund at home.
Just now, he heard the commentator exclaim on the radio: "Zhou Yi! Zhou Yi! Zhou Yi!!! Beautiful long shot! He reversed the score for Dortmund!"
So he knew that Zhou Yi scored a goal!
At that time, Yang Muge didn't show any excitement, he just put his hands under his legs and clenched his fists.
He was not surprised and surprised by Zhou Yi scoring a goal in his first appearance in the league. He knew Zhou Yi's ability and talent, and he thought it was normal.
Think about it, Zhou Yi was also a substitute in their Western Expedition team, but he had two assists and one goal in his first appearance. He is such a person!
Now he is just showing his ability on a bigger stage.
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"Hooray!" Mark put the toilet paper in his mouth. Whistling desperately, happy for his friend to play so beautifully.
"Zhou Yi is really amazing!" Mrs. Wagner also said excitedly.
Konata watched even her father, who is usually quiet and reticent, slapping the table excitedly at this time, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of magic Zhou Yi cast on her family, and why they are all fans of Zhou Yi now. ?
Mark looked back to see his sister still curled up on the sand. I didn't feel excited at all, so I asked, "Sister, aren't you happy for Zhou Yi's success?"
Cortana slapped her hands weakly: "Good..."
"It's too perfunctory..." Mark pouted.
Cortana twitched the corner of her mouth: "I'm giving him face by applauding, okay?"
She didn't bother to explain to her brother that she had a stomach ache and couldn't cheer at all...otherwise why would she be curled up on the sofa?
When I came to my aunt, I had to go home to watch the Zhouyi game, and I forgot the painkillers in the rented house. Now that I think about it, Cortana feels that she is really stupid... Fortunately, Zhou Yi is no longer around, otherwise I don't know how to laugh at her!
But looking at Zhou Yi who was hugging and smiling happily with his teammates on the TV screen, it was really hard for Cortana to match him with the person who lived under the same roof.
That little Chinese boy who looks so weak has actually stepped onto the stage of professional football, and... he is doing well!
Thinking of this, Cortana was a little unconvinced.
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"Good job, Zhou Yi! Good job!" Schulze in front of the TV raised his arms vigorously and shouted at the moment Zhou Yi scored.
But he soon stopped shouting.
Because he reacted—all his prophecies came true. But this also means that he is out of the competition for Zhouyi.
While happy for Zhou Yi, Schulze also felt that he should pack his bags and leave Dortmund.
Save time with a group of high-profile brokers. Bring shame on yourself.
Although he is a very optimistic person, in the face of such a gap, he is really not optimistic.
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Rangnick stood on the sidelines, staring blankly at the Dortmund players celebrating their goals.
The expression on his face was a little dull.
Because he never imagined that, in addition to making some very ordinary transitional passes, this unknown person could also take a long shot!
But... is it a lie?
Lannick still couldn't believe it.
Such a difficult goal, it is really hard to believe that it was not a trick.
But in fact, there is an element of luck in every world wave, but if you want to attribute all this ball to luck. That would ignore the player's own efforts too much.
But now Lannick doesn't care whether he thinks Zhou Yi's goal is a hoodwink or not, one thing he has to admit is that all his plans were ruined because of this unknown pawn!
Now that the score is behind, how can we stick to it?
There is no point in shrinking defense anymore!
At this time, Hoffenheim can only return to the way of siege. But……
As soon as Lannick saw Zhou Yi. I feel a headache.
If it is forced to encircle, after Zhouyi, there is no point in enclosing Shaxin...
Because they can export the football through fast delivery. At this time, the importance of Zhouyi is highlighted.
Thinking of this, Lannick turned his head and glanced at the bench next door.
At that time, he felt that he succeeded in making Klopp waste a substitution, but it turned out that he had never wasted...
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After Zhou Yi's goal, Duan Xin and Tao Wei were still talking about how powerful Zhou Yi's goal was. Although this is not the first goal scored by a Chinese player in the history of the Bundesliga. But they still have difficulty suppressing their inner excitement.
Because at this moment, Chinese football is in its darkest period. A crackdown on gangsters has set off in China, exposing the black story that was only rumored before to everyone, and many people are shocked and dumbfounded. If you only look at these shady scenes, it's hard to breathe. I feel that Chinese football is completely finished, and there is no drama at all.
But at this moment, Zhou Yi appeared.
For a moment, everyone felt as if there was a faint light in the absolute darkness.
Although it was weak, it made everyone see hope—this dark space like ink is not as indestructible as we thought before! There is still light to penetrate!
In fact, the game was still going on on the TV screen, but the two were still discussing Zhou Yi enthusiastically, from Zhou Yi's goal to Zhou Yi's usual life in Dortmund.
And none of the fans in front of the TV complained. At this time, they were willing to hear Zhou Yi being praised so much, and Zhou Yi at this time was worthy of anyone's praise!
Anyway, Fang Shuai could hear giggling non-stop.
Finally, it aroused the curiosity of the man next to him: "Dude, what movie are you watching? How funny... Are you watching a game?"
He was surprised when he saw the picture on the computer screen clearly.
"What's so funny about watching a game? Huh!" Disappointed, he turned his head and returned to his seat, and continued to click on Teacher Cang's video file.
And Fang Shuai didn't notice that someone next to him was talking to him from the beginning to the end, and continued to watch the game, laughing non-stop.
Zhou Jianliang listened to the narrator's continuous praise of his son, and his heart was as sweet as eating honey.
He may never have been so happy in his life as he is today.
Li Cuiyun was next to him, but she didn't say anything to tease him, she just looked at him with a smile, seeing him like a child, and she, just looking at him, felt as if she had become younger... (To be continued .)
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