Chapter 61 Crazy

Zhouyi's assist made Duan Xin and Tao Wei excited for a long time, and they kept chatting about Zhouyi in the subsequent broadcast.

But whether it's Zhou Jianliang in front of the TV, or Fang Shuai in front of the computer, everyone loves to hear them praise Zhou Yi in different ways.

And Zhou Yi's performance is indeed worthy of any praise.

As a young player who was only 18 years old, he made his debut at the Westfalenstadion for the first time. In just four minutes of the opening, he sent an exquisite pass to help his teammates score.

How can you ask him to perform better?

It doesn't get any better!

"...I hope the Football Association can see Zhou Yi's performance in Germany. To be honest, after the crackdown on counterfeiting and crimes, the air in China's domestic football has been refreshed a lot. However, the shortage of talents is still obvious, and the national team has no fresh blood. Injected, why not consider a young man like Zhou Yi?" Duan Xin said.

"That's right! My son should join the national team!" Zhou Jianliang also echoed excitedly.

"The image of the Chinese team is so bad, you still let our son in? Aren't you afraid of being scolded?" Li Cuiyun asked. A person who doesn't understand football also knows what the current image of the Chinese national team is like. It can be seen that Chinese football is really rotten.

"No matter how bad the image is, it is still our country's representative team!" Zhou Jianliang has a very tough attitude on this issue, and he is not afraid of guilt at all. "He is a Chinese player, so I have to be admitted to the Chinese team in the end! This is a matter of principle! Besides, who said that he will be scolded if he goes in? Those who are scolded are those who play badly. Our son played well. How can I be scolded? I still expect him to lead me to the World Cup finals!" heп g e.

"You think so far..."

"Not far, not far, not far at all. There is no hope in 2010, but I can still think about it five years later in 2014." Zhou Jianliang shook his head, as if he had already begun to look forward to that time. "If our son can really make the Chinese team enter the World Cup, then I will take you to Brazil to watch the football! Travel by the way!"

"You think so beautifully!"

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After Dortmund took a one-goal lead, the game resumed quickly.

Dortmund, who scored the goal, had high morale and completely suppressed Nuremberg from the scene.

Faced with such a situation, the backward Nuremberg has nothing to do.

It's not that they haven't thought about marking Zhou Yi.

But when they came to mark Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi passed the football to others, and he only served as a transfer station. Dortmund does not have only one Zhou Yi, and the abilities of others are not bad.

Besides, even if Zhou Yi is only a transfer station, he can pass the football well and comfortably.

These simple passes couldn't help Zhou Yi, who had been practicing passing in the system since he got the golden finger.

If Nuremberg is pressing against Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi's position will be retreated, so that the opponent will have to follow suit, and then their defense will be even more open. Even if Zhou Yi can't pass the ball directly, the rest of Dortmund The players don't say that they are blind and foolish, so they naturally look for Nuremberg's vacancy.

But if Nuremberg doesn't keep up, Zhou Yi can easily control the ball and pass the ball without any defense at all.

This makes the Nuremberg players very uncomfortable.

But it's fine if it's just uncomfortable, what I'm afraid of is... fatal!

In the twelfth minute, Zhou Yi took the ball in the midfield, and the Nuremberg midfielder Kluger came up to press him.

So Zhou Yi turned around and passed back, and at the same time he ran back.

Kluge chased after him.

Although Zhou Yi ran back, he didn't ask for the ball. He made a covert gesture to the central defender Subotic who was holding the ball, asking him to pass the football to the midfielder Sven Bender on the other side.

After Subotic passed the football, Zhou Yi turned around and went forward.

Now Klug hesitated for a moment, and ran to Sven Bender who was holding the ball.

And Sven Bender passed the football back to Zhou Yi when the opponent rushed over.

Zhou Yi is now in an unmarked state.

Another Nuremberg midfielder, Jaggers, stepped up to defend Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi once again passed the football to another midfielder, Kyle who had already stepped in.

After passing the ball, he didn't run forward, but pulled it sideways, and pulled it to the sidewalk.

Kuba went to the middle, and the two made a swap.

Watching Zhou Yi go to the wing, Jaegers did not follow, but chose to defend Kuba in the middle.

In this way, Zhou Yi, who ran to the side, was once again unmarked, and Kyle passed the football to Zhou Yi.

When Zhou Yi took the ball from the side, Barrios, who was originally in the middle, also pulled from the center of the penalty area to the side to meet Zhou Yi.

After Zhou Yi received the ball, he didn't pass it to anyone this time, but decisively chose to dribble forward!

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"Zhou Yi dribbles!" Marcel Leif shouted.

"Come on, Zhouyi! Go!" The "fathers" in the south stand shouted in unison, cheering for Zhouyi.

"Zhou Yi dribbled the ball!" Duan Xin's voice was full of expectation. The Chinese fans in front of the TV and computer are also looking forward to Zhou Yi's beautiful solo breakthrough with several people in a row!

But to their disappointment, after Zhou Yi took a distance and met the first Nuremberg player, he passed the football to Barrios who pulled him to the side to meet him.

He still hasn't made his first dribble in the Bundesliga...

"Oh, Zhou Yi passed the ball!" Duan Xin shouted regretfully.

"What are you thinking? Passing the ball is the right choice, what if it is cut off?" Zhou Jianliang couldn't help complaining after hearing Duan Xin shouting.

After passing the ball, Zhou Yi began to move towards the middle.

After receiving the ball, Barrios planned to drive the ball from the side to the penalty area, but after he made a breakthrough, he found that Nuremberg's full-back Wolff was still blocking him.

At the same time, other Nuremberg players are rushing towards him. If he plays for a while, he will be surrounded.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Yi out of the corner of his eye.

So he decisively passed the football to the "wizard".

After passing the ball, Barrios ran laterally without the ball and entered the penalty area.

Now, no one stands in his way anymore.

When Zhou Yi received the ball, Gross Kreuz, who had been cruising outside the penalty area, also cut in decisively, obviously intending to let Zhou Yi give him another assist.

His sudden inside cut attracted the attention of Nuremberg's defenders, and Zhou Yi did turn in his direction, making a move to pass the ball.

This made the Nuremberg defenders even more nervous.

But when Zhou Yi's right foot fell, it didn't kick over the top, but passed through!

And there was no pass to Gross Kreuz at the far end.

The football stuck to the turf, passed Nuremberg's central defender Nordvetter and his side, and then... fell to Barrios' feet!

At this time, the full-back Dick Meyer, who was originally defending Barrios on the wing, had not yet returned to his position. The shooter is not offside!

"OK!"

Marcel Leif in the commentary seat couldn't help shouting.

In his shouts, Barrios adjusted the football under his feet, and then used his body to support the rushing full-back Dick Meyer, and shot from the corner of the small penalty area!

Nuremberg goalkeeper Stefan rushed over and touched the football with his fingertips, but he couldn't change the direction of Barrios' heavy shot. The football finally flew in from the upper corner of the near post persistently!

In the thirteenth minute, Dortmund led 2:0!

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"Beautiful! Barrios! His sixth league goal of the season! Dortmund took a two-goal lead in just thirteen minutes. It's crazy! Of course, the driving force behind this madness is Dortmund's No. 23 ——Zhouyi!" Marcel Leff said. "His performance was even crazier! After coming off the bench in the last game and contributing a goal and an assist, he played in this game, but completed two assists in just thirteen minutes!"

"Prior to this, Dortmund scored more than two goals in only three games. In this game, they scored two goals in only 13 minutes! It's all because of Zhouyi!" Duan Xin said. "Zhou Yi's debut is simply perfect!"

After he shouted excitedly, Tao Wei analyzed from the side: "Zhou Yi, who replaced Shaheen, fully demonstrated his tactical value in this ball. I think Klopp doesn't have to miss Shaheen at all during this period. In this ball, Zhou Yi participated in the whole process and was always in the core position. He passed the football to his teammates, and his teammates kept passing the football back to him. Moving to the middle, his running route is also the running track of the football. In the end, he sent a fatal pass, and Barrios succeeded in the anti-offside...In this ball, we can clearly see how Zhou Yi mobilized all players The team and the opponent's defense...Zhou Yi's thinking is very clear. His running position is not running around. Every step he runs and every kick he passes has a clear purpose! He is indeed playing football with his brain, this kid It's not easy!"

"Of course it's not easy! Don't even look at who his father is!" Zhou Jianliang in front of the TV was very proud.

Seeing her husband's childish behavior, Li Cuiyun smiled: "Well, our son's personality that will never grow up is indeed a shadow of your father."

Yang Muge stood in front of the TV, he didn't know when he hadn't sat on the sofa, he only knew that he was very excited now, the fluorescence of the TV screen was reflected on his face, as if he His face seemed to be shining.

Listening to the cheers from Dortmund's Westfalenstadion after Zhou Yi assisted Barrios, he watched Zhou Yi waiting for Barrios to run towards him.

Yang Muge was envious.

Such an atmosphere, such a stage, was the reason why he came to Europe in the first place!

This is the center of football, and this is the dream land of every football teenager!

One day, he will also stand here, running under the bright sunshine... To be continued.

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