Vol 2 Chapter 227: Gwangju, Three Arrows Town (Act 2: Acting)

I dare to do this when I am so nervous. All insiders understand that this little king's body and feet are very soft, very thoughtful, and of course very confident! This is the spirit of young players: who do you care about? I am the best, my technology can pass everyone!
With Wang Ai's sudden personal breakthrough, Hao Haidong, Su Maozhen, Ma Mingyu, Qu Bo, Li Xiaopeng and other international players were all excited, and the subconscious began to move around the offensive point Wang Ai. Because Costa Rica's tactics are position theory, each player has a relatively fixed position, so Wang Ai suddenly passed the number 14 this time, resulting in no other players in front of him, Wang Ai decisively took the ball from the wing to the penalty area.
Costa Rica's stunned king Ai was in the wrong position! Shouldn't the Chinese team divide the ball at this time? We're all waiting. Why don't you break the ball and take the ball yourself, you don't follow the routine!
Wang Ai chose to run at high speed, so Rodríguez, who was chased from behind, did not catch up. Seeing that Wang Ai was at the top of the arc in the penalty area, at the moment, Su Maozhen and Hao Haidong were in the penalty area. Inside was ready, Su Maozhen even raised his hand.
Come on, pass me a header!
Wang Ai turned a blind eye and continued the assault. Costa Rica No. 3 Marin in the penalty area had to give up his attention to Qu Bo and ran out of the penalty area to intercept Wang Ai. Wang Ai disregarded Rodriguez's stride, chasing the ball and turning straight to Marin.
The distance between the two was close, one was soaring like wind, and the other was steady.
The audience subconsciously held their breath, waiting for the result of this collision.
Wang Ai stared at Marin's eyes tightly. Marin originally looked at his feet and found that his body was a bit cold. Then he noticed that the dark eyes of this Chinese teenager looked like a pool of abyss, a cluster of flames, and he couldn't help looking at him. .
Faced with Marin's sudden body leaning to the left, Marin was driven to tilt his body involuntarily. Immediately, Wang Ai's body tilted to the right, Marin hurriedly adjusted back to the right, and at this time Wang Ai Leaned to the left again.
Marin was in a mess, where are you from? This focus is a bit messy, and he is not to blame. First, he is 20 centimeters higher than Wang Ai, and it is difficult to adjust the center of gravity. Second, Wang Ai ’s uninterrupted scientific training from the age of six to the present has a higher degree of physical control than him. Wang Aigang just came on the court, and his physical fitness is better. He is familiar with this kind of physical burden. Except for Sun Jihai's first few breakthroughs in this game, no one tried to break the ball for an hour, so not only Marin, but the Costa Rica team did not expect.
When Marin didn't know whether to go left or right, Wang Ai broke through from Marin's right side.
"Okay!" I don't know how many people in the football circle yelled at the TV. Just this breakthrough, Wang Ai didn't even move his feet. Just shaking the upper body about two times left and right disturbed the opponent's center of gravity.
After Wang Ai passed Marin, there was a No. 5 Martinez close to Su Maozhen in front of him, and then goalkeeper Ronnys. The other players were either attracted by other Chinese team members or held their positions. After Wang Ai had two people together, the Costa Rican team's defense had a fatal loophole. As long as Wang Ai resolutely broke into the free throw zone, he will have a two-on-one with Su Maozhen next! This is a good opportunity that the Chinese team did not get!
And No. 4 Rodriguez ran too fast to catch up with Wang Ai, and hit No. 5 Marin, who was just dazzled.
Marin was ashamed, annoyed, and anxious. Before Rodriguez lost his center of gravity and fell, he subconsciously grabbed Wang Ai's jersey.
During a fast run, Wang Ai, who wanted to pass by Martinez, was pulled down and fell on his back. Fortunately, Wang Ai's physical fitness is good, so how about the temporary adjustment did not fall, but Marin was miserable, not only was Wang Ai smashed a bit, but also the referee gave a yellow card.
Wang Ai, who was pulled up by Su Maozhen, looked up and watched the time. There are 18 minutes left in the game. Counting the stoppage time, should he be in 20 minutes?
The referee gave the Chinese team a direct free kick on the left front of the penalty area. After looking at the time, Wang Ai found that Costa Rica's wall had been lined up. Wu Chengying and Ma Mingyu both stood in front of the football and did not know who was punished.
Wang Ai stunned this position, about 20 meters away from the goal. In this position, it is also possible to shoot directly, tactical free kick, Su Maozhen stood in the back of the wall, eyes fixed on the football.
If you hit the goal directly, then this position should be very convenient. As long as the ball speed is fast enough to bypass the wall, it is a large empty goal. If you choose a dead corner, the goalkeeper should not be able to respond, then this ...
Anxious and contemplative Ma Mingyu just communicated with Wu Chengying. He wanted to try this kick. He was good at long shots, but his footwork was not as precise as Li Xiaopeng's. It was violent volley. But now Li Xiaopeng's physical energy is exhausted, Wu Chengying is out of breath, it looks like his feet are soft, oh! You have to come by yourself, who wants to be the captain.
"Brother!"
"Huh?" Ma Mingyu, who was struggling to adjust his emotions, heard someone calling him, turning his head, and Wang Ai came over.
"Brother, what do you want me to do with this ball?"
"what?"
The head referee Vasalas is about to blow his whistle. What's wrong, it seems that the Chinese team has studied it again? Su Maozhen, Hao Haidong, Li Xiaopeng and others were also puzzled. Even Wu Chengying was unknown. Did Xiao Wang play a free kick? Doesn't seem to have ever kicked? Now, you have everything!
Ma Mingyu frowned: "Can you do it?"
"Hehe!" Wang Ai smiled and nodded firmly: "Let me come!"
Ma Mingyu blinked, calmed down, and suddenly thought of something. He took a long breath, patted Wang Ai's shoulder, and took two steps back to give way.
With the captain of the national team and the merit and glory of Sichuan football, horse Ma Mingyu unexpectedly gave way, 14-year-old Wang Ai stood in the free throw position. Everyone knows that the Chinese team No. 4 is just a cover. So next, we have to look at the 13th of this Chinese team.
In the hustle and bustle of the game, both the Chinese fans, Korean fans and Costa Rican fans all quieted down, the drumsticks, horns and drinks were put down, and they clung tightly in their hands. The family condolences led by Ai Xiaoqing also became quiet. Ai Xiaoqing even covered her mouth subconsciously. The small calm figure on the field was the son who never let her down!
At this moment, the whole world is holding their breath!
Can he go in? Do Chinese people have to make jokes or do miracles? 14 years and a half World Cup goals! Oh my god, today is not April Fool's Day! In order for the senior officials of the Communist Party of China to change the qualifications of their sons, do they have to lose face?
Wang Ai had no time to take care of him. In the direction of football, the wall, the goalkeeper and the goal, he took a few deep breaths, subconsciously tapped his thigh muscles with his hands, moved his ankles, and his hanging fingers shook slightly to feel the air The flow of the brain quickly calculated in accordance with the calculation formula provided by You Hong.
Back, back, back. Face the nervous wall, the more nervous goalkeeper, and your teammates.
Run-up, run-up, kick! Act like countless days, nights, and nights, like countless winters and scorching summers, and set foot on the goal of lonely childhood, deserted teenager, and unswerving eight-year struggle!
"Bang!" The unusually clear sound of the ball rang through the Gwangju Stadium.
Football flies to the sky!
A huge arc, like a curved blade; a black and white shadow, like a howling missile!
The goalkeeper Ronnie opened his mouth subconsciously, his eyes swaying quickly with his head, and just about to jump subconsciously, he suddenly gave up.
Because the football has poured into the goal from the dead corner on the upper left, at this moment at his feet, the bounce is cheerful!