Chapter 92 We Win!

Although after Zhou Yi left the court, many people's attention shifted from the court to the court, and the scouts outside the court also lowered their heads and played on their mobile phones, and no one was watching the game.

But the game didn't stop there. At least the parents of the La Masia youth team players don't want their children to lose.

The backward La Masia youth team recovered from Zhou Yi's goal and launched a fierce offensive against the Chinese team in the final stage of the game.

At 90 minutes, they failed to score.

But that's okay, there's still stoppage time.

The fourth official off the field held up a stoppage time sign—five minutes!

This is the last five minutes of La Masia.

During this period of time, the Chinese team recovered across the board, including He Ying, who were actively defending.

They used any part of their body except their arms to block the attack of the La Masia youth team.

And Sun Pan, who can use his hands aboveboard, tried his best to block high and low, and save or block every shot that escaped his teammate's interception.

One minute of stoppage time passed and the score was 2:1.

Two minutes of stoppage time passed and the score was still 2:1.

Three minutes of stoppage time passed and the score was still 2:1.

Injury time... Four minutes have passed, and the score is still 2:1!

There is only one minute left before the end of stoppage time!

The goalkeepers of the La Masia youth team all rushed to the middle circle, and directly pushed back the ball kicked by the Chinese team's big foot.

On the bench of the Chinese team, no one was sitting anymore. They all stood up and stood on the sidelines, staring at the court nervously, reminding their teammates loudly.

Even Zhou Yi is no exception.

If someone scores a goal at the last minute, it's all over. Since you can win, why accept a draw?

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Five minutes into stoppage time.

But the referee did not blow the whistle for the end of the game, and the La Masia youth team continued to besiege.

The Chinese players on the sidelines shouted to the referee in dissatisfaction: "The game is over! The game is over! Time is up!"

But the referee's whistle did not sound. The La Masia youth team is also still attacking.

In the sixth minute of stoppage time, Rochina got a chance to shoot in the penalty area, and he rubbed a shot from the far corner. But the ball was directly picked up by Sun Pan from the air, not just a follow-up shot. He didn't even give the opponent a chance to kick the ball.

Sun Pan, who was holding the football, did not drive the football away immediately, but pointed at Rochina and shouted: "I can make a hundred shots like this! Come again! You will not be able to score for another ten minutes." !"

Off the field, Zhou Yi waved a towel and shouted: "Panpan! Panpan is doing well!"

Driven by him, the substitute players also shouted: "Panpan is doing well!"

Listening to the "Panpan" one after another in the sky above the court. Veins popped out of Sun Pan's head, and he really wanted to kick a football on Zhou Yi's head with a big foot... This kid spoiled his atmosphere every time he pretended to be aggressive, and he had to make him suspect that Zhou Yi did it on purpose. He pretends, don't allow yourself to steal his limelight!

Hmph, the only one in this team who can make Zhou Yi avoid his edge is himself!

Thinking of this, Sun Pan kicked the football out of his hand with a big foot. He really used his strength to feed his big foot, and even went straight to the goal of the La Masia youth team!

The goalkeeper of the La Masia youth team had been near the center circle before, but suddenly the backyard caught fire. He ran back in a hurry, and there were exclamations from the audience.

Fortunately, although Sun Pan's big foot has great strength, it was a little bit off, and the football slid out of the goal, but it didn't really fly into the empty goal.

But even this still frightened the people of La Masia, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Sun Pan also hugged his head and yelled regretfully - if the goal is scored, his limelight will be exhausted!

And after Sun Pan's blunder, the referee finally blew the belated whistle for the end of the game. At this time, seven minutes of stoppage time had passed...

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"We won—!!!"

When the whistle sounded at the end of the game, the Chinese players outside the field swarmed in roaring.

Zhou Yi didn't run in. It was because he couldn't run anymore. He waved his fists on the sidelines and yelled excitedly, but he was quickly hugged by other teammates.

The primary contributor to winning this game is him. How could he celebrate by himself?

Zhou Yi was quickly lifted up, and his teammates lifted him up and threw him into the sky with cheers.

Zhou Yi waved his arms on it, shouting like a drowning person: "Connect it, connect it!"

He was afraid that these teammates would disperse after throwing him up, and let himself fall to the ground...

Seeing Zhou Yi screaming in fright, his teammates laughed happily.

The nature of teenagers. Release completely in this moment.

Xu Yang reminded everyone to be careful outside the crowd, but don't hurt Zhou Yi. This kid is a treasure!

Hao Dong did not participate in the players' celebration. He was talking with La Masia youth team coach Borrell and technical director Garcia.

"Congratulations, Hao," Borrell said. "Although I am not happy about the loss, I must congratulate you. You did a great job!"

"Thank you!" Hao Dong happily accepted the other party's congratulations.

After Borel finished speaking, he stepped aside, and the real protagonist appeared.

Garcia also congratulated Hao Dong first, and then he made a request that made Hao Dong a little embarrassed: "To be honest, Hao, this game really opened my eyes. Your No. 16 player performed too well. Now, if you don't mind, can you let us talk to him?"

Hao Dong is not a fool, so he naturally knows what Garcia means.

It was difficult for him because he also knew that Zhou Yi and Dortmund had reached an agreement. What would Zhou Yi think if he brought Zhou Yi to Barcelona again?

Is this forcing him to backtrack?

Hao Dong felt that he couldn't be this bad guy, so he decided to make it clear to Garcia: "As far as I know, Mr. Garcia, this boy Zhou Yi has already reached an agreement with a club..."

Hearing what Hao Dong said, Garcia was surprised at first, then regretted, and then asked unwillingly: "Did they sign the contract?"

"This...no, it's just a verbal agreement." Hao Dong shook his head, speaking the truth. The reason why he didn't lie and say that he had already signed the contract was because Hao Dong couldn't hold back Zhou Yi's thoughts. What if he seemed to join Barcelona? If I completely block this opportunity, will people blame me for meddling in my own business?

"No? That's really great!" Sure enough, Garcia slapped excitedly when he heard this. "Then please take me to meet him. I think we should all respect the child's own decision and listen to what he has to say first."

Hao Dong saw that people were talking about this point, so he had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, but you have to wait..." Hao Dong pointed to the children who were still celebrating their victory.

Garcia smiled and nodded again and again: "No problem, you should really enjoy the victory now."

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After Zhou Yi was put down by his teammates, everyone continued to celebrate, but he was called away by Hao Dong.

"Mr. Hao, what's the matter?" Zhou Yi's face flushed, and he didn't know whether he was excited or frightened.

"Someone is looking for you, Zhou Yi."

"Who is it?" Zhou Yi looked around.

"Mr. Garcia, the technical director of La Masia Football School." Hao Dong said.

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly guessed why this person wanted to find him. He frowned and said in embarrassment: "But Mr. Hao, I and Dortmund have already..."

"I know, I know, I also told the other party this situation, but the other party insisted on talking with you, and you can see how much they value you. Anyway, this is a recognition of your strength , is a good thing."

Zhou Yi thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

He thought, there is nothing to worry about if you don't get pregnant once you see her.

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After the game, Tim Kiester kept his eyes on Zhou Yi. He was hesitating whether to go to Zhou Yi, but he felt that it was meaningless to go to Zhou Yi.

They have already made a verbal agreement with Zhou Yi, what can he change when he goes to Zhou Yi again?

Could he conjure up a contract for Zhou Yi to sign on the spot?

The introduction of players is not such a simple matter, and it involves many things, and there is a lot of work to be done at the club level.

To persuade Zhou Yi not to accept invitations from other clubs?

Does this make it appear that you don't trust him?

Then he saw Zhou Yi being brought in front of a person by the Chinese coach, and the two started talking, while the Chinese coach who took him turned and left, leaving them a chance for the two of them to be alone.

Tim Kiester didn't know the name of this person or what his specific position was, but he knew that he must be the person in charge of La Masia. This move meant... Barcelona still made a move!

What he was most worried about happened...

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After Alan Powell and other Chinese teenagers' celebrations were a little bit weaker, they squeezed in front of the Chinese coach. Based on his experience in dealing with them, he found Hao Dong and expressed his intention to come.

Hao Dong was not at all surprised that this Arsenal scout came to find Zhou Yi again.

But he spread his hands and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Powell. You may have to wait a while, because Zhou Yi is talking to someone from Barcelona now."

Powell opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Hao Dong. He heard the worst news...

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PS: PS. As the first chapter, this name is really auspicious!

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