Chapter 3: The purpose of the finals

　　 Zhou Yi turned around and looked at the scoreboard on the sidelines. It clearly showed "0:0", which means that neither team scored a goal or a draw.
　　This is good news for him.
　　 He did not feel any surprise about this score.
From the game situation he saw before he fell asleep, he can guess this score.
　　 Actually he didn't lie, he was really just asleep.
　　Before others sat on the bench, they were still watching the game, but the game itself was really not very enjoyable, except for the fierce fight, it was completely meaningless.
　　 He was yawning for a long time, plus he was so excited last night, he slept late, got up early, and lacked sleep.
　　Despite the hot sun above his head, sitting on a stool like a teppanyaki, he fell asleep uncontrollably.
　　Although it was a little shameful to fall asleep on the sidelines, Zhou Yi did not feel too embarrassed. For football, what I see is the performance on the court, it has nothing to do with the field.
　　As long as he can perform well on the court, what if he falls asleep on the bench?
　　 He ran into the stadium with ambition.
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　　 After Zhou Yi was awakened, everyone understood it-Dare to love this kid fell asleep on the sidelines!
　　 Then there was a burst of laughter from the stands.
　　Zhou Jianliang was annoyed by this coquettish laughter-my son, no matter how embarrassing that is my son! It's not your turn to make a joke!
　　 So he stood up violently, his hands close to his mouth, and shouted into the court: "Son cheer! Good kick! Dad supports you!"
　　 Zhou Yi, who had just stepped onto the court, heard his father's shout. He turned to salute his father, and Zhou Jianliang also returned him a salute. This is the usual way for their father and son to communicate with each other.
　　After the ceremony, Zhou Jianliang looked provocatively at the people who laughed.
　　 found that this person turned out to be the father they were making fun of. The identity was as embarrassing as they were, and they lowered their heads or looked away.
　　Zhou Jianliang waited until the last person moved away to look at him, then he sat down slowly as a winner.
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　　Although Zhou Yi was ambitious when he ran on the court, he wanted to use his own power to turn the tide.
　　 But the actual situation is far from what he imagined.
　　As a midfielder, he needs to deal with the ball frequently on the court.
　　 But when he played, there was no one to pass football to him-this is of course, everyone just wants to stick football to their feet, how can it be easy to pass football to competitors?
　　No matter how Zhou Yi raised his hand and shouted loudly, no one passed the football to him.
　　He has been playing for five minutes, with zero touch and zero performance.
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　　 "It's really a mess..." Hao Dong on the rostrum finally couldn't hold back, shaking his head and sighing.
The little Wang beside can also see that the level of the game is very low, so he took this opportunity to ask the question in his heart: "Brother Dong, I have a question... why the finals are not like the previous sea Choose that kind of competition for each individual technology, and want to engage in such a game? Everyone is pieced together and they are also competitors. This game is definitely not good..."
Hao Dong said: "Single skills are not bad for these people, otherwise they won't make it to the finals. It doesn't make much sense to compare. Why should I turn the finals into a game? Because I want to see the skills Something outside."
　　 "Anything other than technology?" Xiao Wang puzzled.
　　 "Well, something other than football technology is football consciousness." Hao Dong explained, "It is a deeper thing, technology can be practiced, but consciousness is mostly born, this is talent."
　　 "This..." Hearing this explanation from Hao Dong, Xiao Wang was even more puzzled, "Are you going to see those things in this game too much, Dong?"
　　 "So I only ask a little."
"what?"
　　 "Awareness of teamwork."
　　Xiao Wang suddenly realized: "No wonder you just mentioned a sentence just now, telling them that football is a team sport."
　　 "Of course, do you think I am talking nonsense? But it's a pity... I don't think these kids listened." Hao Dong shook his head and stopped talking.
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　　As a midfielder, Zhou Yi couldn't even get the ball near the goal of the blue team, and the crowd was overcrowded here. The players of the blue team and the red team were crowded together. There was no room for the ball to play.
　　Considering this situation, Zhou Yi did not insist on knocking down the front edge of the penalty area to grab space with his teammates. He chose to retreat to the position of the lower back.
　　 and the teammate who had hit the midfielder was surprised when Zhou Yi took the initiative to retreat. But he didn't ask why, since someone is willing to take the initiative to retreat, wouldn't he have the opportunity to go forward?
　　 Thinking of this, he dropped Zhou Yi and rushed straight up.
　　Zhou Yi also saw the movement of this teammate, but he didn't care about it. His eyes crossed the forward teammate and continued to extend forward. He saw a completely different scene from his forward.
　　 When he used to play as a striker on all levels of school teams, the active area was basically in the third area of ​​the attack, mainly in the opponent's restricted area. There, he paid more attention to the goal and the situation in the penalty area. He also needs to be concerned about the situation elsewhere.
　　 And now he can see the positional relationship of almost everyone, except the two central defenders and a goalkeeper behind him.
　　 is like a picture of the Qingming River, when playing the striker, Zhou Yi will always see part.
　　 But after being forced to become a midfielder and retreating to the lower back position, this famous painting slowly unfolded in front of him for the first time, revealing all the true features...
Every detail is clearly displayed in front of Zhou Yi. He turned his head to the left and saw the situation on the left side. On the left, the left back of the red team has rushed to the front. Front. Beside him is the right back of the blue team. He is stuck inside the left back of the red team, preventing him from breaking in and catching the ball.
　　 turned his head back and saw the middle. The situation on the middle road is much more complicated than on the side road because there are too many people.
　　 The players of the red and blue teams are basically concentrated here, as if they are intertwined, you are among me, and you are among me.
　　 Zhou Yi then looked to the right, basically the same situation as the left.
　　 The midfielder who just ran up exacerbated this chaotic and complicated situation, and he couldn't get the ball at all.
　　 But in this case, how can we win?
　　 Zhou Yi frowned.
After 　　 stepped onto the court, seeing this situation, his thoughts also changed. He doesn't know how many opportunities he still has to get the only place now, but compared to entering the Western Conference team, he is more concerned about the victory of the game.
　　 He didn't want to just watch the team lose the game, even though it was a temporary patchwork team.
　　 has to do something.
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　　 When the red team attacked, they swarmed up to attack, but because they were fighting each other, they basically did not pose any threat to the blue team's goal. Instead, he lost control of the ball during the attack and was kicked out of the football by a big foot of the blue team. Down.
　　 Then Zhou Yi stepped on the football with his foot. He didn't rush the ball forward, which surprised many people.
　　Zhou Jianliang was very excited in the stands. After all, this was his son’s first touch in the game. He stood up from his seat and shouted: "Come on son!!"
　　Zhou Yi held the ball without any movement.
　　 seems to be frozen, but in the eyes of more people, his performance is more like his first appearance, overwhelmed after taking the ball for the first time.
　　 While he was stunned, the players of the blue team rushed up, intending to fight back directly after stealing.
　　 Red team players began to run back, and while running, they did not forget to shout to Zhou Yi: "Pass! Pass!"
　　Everyone hoped that Zhou Yi could pass the football to him, but Zhou Yi did not do so.
　　 Facing the crowd of red and blue, he still didn't do anything.
　　 is like... completely frightened.
　　 The fastest runner is Liu Yadong, the forward of the blue team. He leads the team. He is also the fastest among these 23 people. He has absolute confidence in his speed.
　　He believes that under his full speed sprint, it is absolutely impossible for the red team player on the opposite side to react...
　　 But when he was about to rush to Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi suddenly turned around and kicked the football back to the center defender in the back!
　　Liu Yadong did not think so much, anyway, he only had football in his eyes. Since the other party passed the football back, then he would continue to chase the past. With continued pressure, the red team's guard will definitely make mistakes!
　　 But when he passed by Zhou Yi like the wind, he heard the boy shouting loudly: "Pass the ball back!"
　　 Liu Yadong's eyes glanced at Zhou Yi after passing the ball and quickly moved to the side, while pointing his hands down with his hands, that is to ask his teammate to pass the ball to him.
However, Liu Yadong's speed is obviously faster than his brain reaction. Zhou Yi's figure soon disappeared into the afterglow of his eyes. He could not care about the significance of Zhou Yi's move. He still rushed to the fifth team of football and the red team No. central defender.
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　　 When Li Haoran saw the football being suddenly passed by the substitute boy, his heart collapsed-the other party chased so fiercely, you pass the football to me? Don't you pit me!
　　 For a time, he was a little overwhelmed. This time he was really overwhelmed, but it didn't seem overwhelmed.
But when he didn’t know what to do, he heard the substitute who passed to him suddenly yelled, and also ran towards the middle of the road, just...moved from behind Liu Yadong, he can clearly see When he passes, he doesn't have to worry about being cut off by Liu Yadong, because the two are not on the same line.
Seeing Zhou Yi's move, Li Haoran quickly lifted his foot and kicked the football back to Zhou Yi.
　　He just passed the football, Liu Yadong threw himself, stretched his leg and kicked an empty!
　　Li Haoran temporarily got rid of the predicament, but he caused trouble for Zhou Yi.
That is to ensure that the football will not be cut off by Liu Yadong. Li Haoran's kick is very powerful and hasty, unlike a pass, it seems that he did not kick the ball, the football jumped on the turf and rushed forward And went straight to Zhou Yi.
　　 It is not easy to stop such a "pass".
　　 And if Zhou Yi stops well, UU reads www. uukanshu.com then it is entirely possible for the blue team player who is rushing to him from behind him to directly strike the ball and fight back.
At this time, I saw Zhou Yi raised his right foot and stopped the seemingly hard-to-stop football steadily. Then he didn't stop, but immediately passed the football with his left foot and passed it to another. A central defender, Luo Wei, the red team's fourth.
　　 Just when he just passed the football, the blue team player was killed from behind him, of course he kicked an empty.
But this scene shocked those who watched the ball outside the court-let alone missed the ball, even if Zhou Yi adjusted a little more when the ball was stopped, the ball might not pass out Okay, it will be poke directly from the back of the blue team...
　　 In the stands, the parents of the blue team players made a huge sigh, regretting that the blue team failed to seize the opportunity of the frontcourt steals to fight back.
　　 sat on the rostrum, Hao Dong, who was a bit boring, saw a flash in his eyes.
Zhou Yi, who finished the pass, didn't seem to know that he had just escaped. He didn't care about the blue team players beside him, but ran quickly to the sidewalk.
　　 Everything is the same as before.
Luo Wei also naturally passed the football. Zhou Yi, who was already on the wing, received the ball. This time he did not continue to pass back. He received the ball, turned around, and once again saw the goal of the blue team and the inside and outside the penalty area. There are now fewer people in this area than before.
　　 "Hey, something interesting..." Xiao Wang suddenly heard Hao Dong next to him with a chuckle.
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