Chapter 1

If I rush to the Korean centre back, because he is too far away from the goalkeeper to return, he can only pass the ball to another centre back. If I hold the line and rush to this centre back, all he can do is to pass the ball to his front back. The player is very forward. If he passes the ball like this, Liu Song behind me can grab him, then I can go forward and get a chance.

Standing near the midline, when he saw the goalkeeper of the other side pass the ball to the defender, Gao shunyao thought so and did so. Before the ball reached the defender's feet, he had already jumped on it.

The South Korean screamed in his ears. The South Korean did not expect that the center of Chinese students still had such fighting spirit when he had been pressed in the first half.

The South Korean defender gave the ball to his partner, and Gao shunyao immediately gave up on him and ran to his partner. As he expected, the South Korean didn't pass the ball very well. The guard who got the ball kicked the ball forward.

At this time, Liu Song grabbed the ball and thrust it forward to me

The South Korean is under the attack, the ball pass is not good. As long as we succeed in this counter attack, our team still has a chance to pull back one, and the embarrassment of ending without a goal in the first half will be changed.

Gao shunyao thought very well, but looking back, Gao shunyao also saw the Korean calmly got the ball behind him.

Liu Song didn't move at all. He didn't think of rushing until the other side got the ball to his feet. But the other side's back has already secured the ball. He gently pulls the ball past Liu Song, and he points the ball directly to the side road near the penalty area. Liu Song's poor counter attack makes his technique almost like Pirlo.

Gao shunyao, who had a big triangle among the three, stopped. He raised his head and took a deep breath towards the sky. He tried to suppress his emotions and didn't want to be angry with his teammates.

It was a bad game.

At that half-time, the Koreans had already launched an attack. Standing in Gao shunyao's position, he can see the Korean attack very well: almost all the Korean players have passed the half court, Gao shunyao is now standing near the center circle, and can see all the players. Near the penalty area, Chinese players want to build up a layer of defense, but they are scared by the South Koreans who pass and run around the periphery. It's hard for them to have a good tacit understanding. Standing in the distance, Gao shunyao can easily see the huge wounds tearing out of his own defense line in front of the other side from the red and white shirt.

And Gao shunyao at this time, but also lost the power and idea of running. He was standing near the center circle, moving slowly, and didn't want to defend again. When the Korean scored again and cheers broke out on the sidelines, he stopped and didn't move any more.

The level of the game is really low. Originally, I thought that the level of Chinese students who have the courage to set up a team in Japan would be very high. I didn't expect that the competition with Korean students in Japan, let alone Japanese students, would be so poor. It's a dream for such a team to play in the official FFL game.

Gao shunyao remembers that a few days ago, he was fooled by Liu Song and they came to participate in this competition, but he was helpless. I should have known that FFL is not a few amateur guys who can play by just practicing.

The FFL League, that is, the foreign students cup in Japan, has been a competition for quite a few years. Almost all the teams in this league are composed of foreign students in Japan. It is an amateur league for foreign students. As early as the 1990s, Chinese students have formed a football team and participated in the league. Up to now, international students who are interested in football will work hard for the league in Japan.

Chinese students have had famous teams such as CCJ and Fukuoka in FFL. In the past two years, they have always wanted to set up a new team. This team is such a team - from the beginning of the 1990s to the end of 2007. International students who love football in Japan have been trying hard to build a team, and the team Liu Song pulled up is also such a team.

This game even amateur FFL level is not enough, but the peripheral competition of FFL. As a foreign student, Gao shunyao is also a strong man drawn by Liu Song. After the college entrance examination this summer, he came from China to study in Japan. A few days ago, he just passed the international student examination. He wanted to have some fun after the examination, but who would have thought that he would be unhappy.

Next time I won't play football - Gao shunyao said in his heart.

But if you don't come here, what can you do? On the court, Gao shunyao is also confused: he has been in Japan for a long time, but his days have never been on the right track. Studying abroad, working, living, everything is like a mess, which makes him more irritable.

The Korean celebration is over. On the side of the field, there are Korean players chatting and laughing with their fans, but more players are walking towards their half court, waiting for the kick-off. When the South Korean defender walked past Gao shunyao, he was still waving to the fans in the distance. Until he looked back and saw Gao shunyao around him, the Korean with a cheerful look was scared to shut up by his eyes.The guy in front of him is definitely not easy to be provoked - his height is estimated to be about 1.9 meters, and he is the tallest one on this field. More striking than his size is his figure. The tall player is quite strong and loose in other people's clothes. There is an illusion that he is wrapped up in him. I am also a regular exercise person, but compared with the people in front of me, whether I am tall or tall, I seem to be a small circle. His tall and strong figure, together with his well trimmed and clean cuntou, made his not so handsome face take on some firmness. At this time, his face also had some irritable look, which made the young man look very uncomfortable.

The Korean left without saying a word. Gao shunyao gave him a look and gave him a cold hum without opening his mouth. Next to Gao shunyao, Captain Liu Song has already taken the ball to the center circle to kick off. The captain and front waist, until this time did not understand the ball just now is his fault, saw Gao shunyao, still do not stop asking questions.

"Xiaogao, don't be tired. Don't worry. It's normal to lose. It's no big deal. In the competition, there are always losses and wins. These Korean clubs are very good. Next time we change our opponents, we will... "

Liu Song has no goods at his feet, but his mouth is not idle. He is still chatting with Gao shunyao during the kick-off.

"Kick off."

Just playing like this, Gao shunyao is not in the mood to deal with too much. With one pass, he wants to hit.

This is the basic process of attack, absolutely not wrong. But when he ran a few steps, received the ball from behind, but still can't help but be stunned, his teammates are all back. At the end of the first half, they didn't want to rush in any more. Standing behind him, Liu Song reached for him to get the ball and let him pass back.

Looking back, all of his teammates are retracting. Looking forward, the Korean has already launched a defense in the half court. Gao shunyao will not have a chance unless he learns from Bailey to cross 10.

Gao shunyao's anxiety is more serious.

Since you can't rush through, don't rush!

Just now, Gao shunyao, who was still thinking about winning or losing, was on top at this time. He doesn't want to go back like this, what he wants more is to give each other some color to see.

Not far from the midfield, Gao shunyao started his pace. He moved the ball horizontally, and then he immediately followed. After one foot preparation, he immediately stepped forward, left foot on the ground, right leg high swing up. His whole body seems to have twisted up, including his upper arm, his waist and abdomen, all seem to be taut into a huge spring.

Just in front of the goal, he made a sudden effort. The whole spring seems to have lost the power of suppression. In an instant, it twisted violently, first with the swing of the arm, then with the stretch of the waist and abdomen, and finally with the swing of the thigh. Gao shunyao's whole body was like a giant whip, and his outer instep was like a whiplash, hitting the football!

One shot!

Gao shunyao's choice shocked everyone. He didn't choose to bring the ball into the penalty area and then cross the goalie to shoot the empty goal. His choice is 40 meters away from the goal, a volley burst shot! This is a crazy choice!

Football was kicked by Gao shunyao with the wind. It is whistling, roaring, like a shell, straight to the goal. The goalkeeper was ready to save when Gao shunyao swung his leg, but he never thought that the shot was directed at the middle of the goal.

It's not a dead angle, there's no angle, it's straight in the middle of the goal, on the top of the goalkeeper's head. The goalkeeper can see the football bigger in his eyes, hear the wind in his ears, and feel the anger hidden in the air.

The goalkeeper hesitated. He didn't jump up and lift the ball out of the crossbar. Is it because the ball is too fast to save, or is it too strong to save? He didn't know it himself.

To his delight, the goal didn't come in after all. Bang bang, the football hit the crossbeam of the goal and bounced out. The ball, which landed right above his forehead, made the goalkeeper slowly raise his head and let out a breath half a day later.

It was a terrible shot.

In the audience, there were cheers and sighs. The half-time game was already a sling. Until this shot, the fans of both sides found something interesting.

"Lao Gao, are you ok?"

And on the field, Liu Song also came over and cast a questioning look at Gao shunyao. What happened to Gao shunyao when he started to shoot from such a long distance?

Although this guy can't play well, he's a good player. Gao shunyao doesn't want to blame his friends. Facing Liu Song's inquiry, he just shrugs.

"Nothing, just suddenly, I don't want to run."

Temper tantrums are for the opponent, for his teammates, that's enough.