Chapter four hundred and nineteen
"Hey hey hey, the coach asked us to come up, not to tell you that you can have a good rest. We are not coming up to feel the atmosphere of the game. We are coming up to find the feeling of scoring goals. Now the morale of the Yanjing team is low, which is the best time for us to set a record. You forget that the Yanjing team fans scolded them just now. I want to rush to the stands to compete with them in real life." Wang Guowen clapped his hands hard and urged his teammates.
In fact, this is no wonder these players. Although the game only lasted for seventy minutes, they never stopped in these seventy minutes. They used active running and fierce pressing to completely stop Yanjing's attack power. At this time, they had already run more than 10,000 meters. You must know that there are only a handful of players who can run more than 10,000 meters in a game in the league.
Two players on the Yanjing team's defense line have already experienced cramps. Their running distance in one game is comparable to the average level of Zhuchuntang team. Compared with their teammates, it is much higher.
Yanjing had to place valuable substitutions on the back defense team. They wanted to make sure the scores were not expanded. But, is this possible?
With three new forces including Wang Guowen, Zhu Chuntang's offense became active again. Sure enough, Liang Yuntao sent these three players to the court, and he did want these three players to find form. But he did not intend to stop the team's offense. How can he find form if the frontcourt players come on the court without attacking?
Wang Guowen, Liu Qi, and young player Zhou Qinghu were full of energy, so he naturally became the living force of Zhuchuntang. The three of them were the most active. When they ran, they were not willing to do anything to do. There were only twenty minutes left to perform for them. How could they waste such a good opportunity?
Driven by the three of them, the other players in Chuntang quickly passed their most difficult limit and began to exert force.
Although the Yanjing team did not want to give up, their overdrawn bodies were too severe, and they all seemed to have been soaked in rain. As long as a player fell to the ground due to injury, the Yanjing team players immediately ran to the scene and drank special drinks in big mouthfuls.
The team at Chuntang was suddenly full of energy, and the Yanjing team was completely panicked.
Wang Guowen and Schrup cooperated with each other. A simple two-pass one broke through the defense line of the Yanjing team. They would soon face the last defender of the Yanjing team.
In desperation, the players of the Yanjing team directly shoveled Wang Guowen to the ground.
"Ah!" Wang Guowen let out a scream, and then rolled on the ground in pain.
"This tackle is really bad. It's a red card move. This kind of playing is very immoral, because fouls are the ones that affect the player's career the most. Looking at Wang Guowen's move just now, I feel that Wang Guowen has returned." Yang Xiongfei said.
"This crime is indeed not the case. He obviously can't touch the ball. This is a very bad behavior. The referee directly took out the red card, without any problems. It depends on whether there are any additional items after the game. If Chinese football wants to develop, this behavior should be severely cracked down. What I worry most now is Wang Guowen. It is his left foot again. Alas," said Xu Yang.
"Damn it!" Watson stood up from the chair and couldn't help but curse.
Even He Ning couldn't bear to take a look, "This is not good. This kind of behavior is unsuccessful. Losing and losing. Brother Hua, I want to apologize to you. Our Yanjing team will definitely not encourage playing such dirty games. Looking back. I want the club to be more serious in this player."
On the sidelines, Liang Yuntao wanted to rush into the court. He loudly expressed his serious dissatisfaction and immediately ordered the team doctor to enter the court to treat the players.
Wang Guowen slowly climbed up from the grass, pulled off the socks, looked at the injured part, and then tried to stand up. He jumped a few times with his limp legs. Although he felt it was very painful, his movements were not very problematic.
"It's okay! I'm fine!" Just now, Wang Guowen was really not exaggerating. That kick was really cruel. Wang Guowen was really worried that he would be injured immediately before he kicked for a few minutes.
"Stop, stop, go to the sidelines first and let me check. I am the team doctor. I have to decide whether you are injured or not." Wang Jia said expressionlessly.
When he arrived on the sidelines, Wang Jia pinched Wang Guowen's bones with his hands. There was no big problem. It was just a little skin trauma.
"Nothing is wrong. Stop the pain." Wang Jia said. An assistant immediately came over and sprayed Wang Jia with medicine. This spray is very different from what you usually use. It is simply a simple small plastic bottle similar to spraying gel water, which contains the medicine made by the rehabilitation center.
"How do you use this? The boss is really buckled, and he can't even bear to give up the white medicine spray." Wang Guowen was in a good mood and joked.
"Okay. I'll invest in you to get white medicine in the future. These medicines will belong to me." Wang Jia said.
"No, the boss is so good. If you can save some money, just save some money." Wang Guowen said.
"Don't be lazy, hurry up and go up. My master is sure to be staring at you." Wang Jia turned his head and looked at the VIP seat.
Wang Guowen hurriedly signaled to the referee to go on the field, and the referee made a move. Wang Guowen rushed in immediately.
The Yanjing team was really in a mess. The situation on the field was passive, but now there was one person missing. Naturally, the situation was even more passive. They were very single and the vanguards in front were also retracted back to the half, completely gave up the offense, and focused all their energy on defense. They could not tolerate the shame expanding again. Their hearts could not bear it. Even if they could bear it, they were worried that Mr. He would not be able to bear it.
The ball soon reached Wang Guowen's feet again, and the Yanjing team was embarrassed to take tough measures against Wang Guowen again. Who would really want to mess with people who are eating this bowl of rice?
Wang Guowen, who suffered a loss, became smarter, and his feet became faster and he did not give the opponent a chance to step on his feet. He kept avoiding his opponent through fake moves, change directions, emergency stops and other technical and tactical actions. Wang Guowen, who became stronger, did not retreat at all, but became more mature. His agility caused the Yanjing team's defense line to suffer a lot. They used their bodies to block the gun hole from time to time. It was not easy to block Zhuchuntang's powerful cannon. It was actually very painful to be smashed by the ball.
In the chaos, Wang Guowen gently picked the ball and just tricked a defensive player away. Before the ball could land, Wang Guowen volleyed directly and headed straight for the goal from the gap he had just created. The goalkeeper had no choice but to react at all at this close-range shot. Yang Zhi could only watch the ball flew into the net for the sixth time. Instead of picking up the ball, he kicked the ball hard towards the net.
Wang Guowen had just experienced hell and now he is coming to heaven again. This feeling is not too good. Wang Guowen flew on the court and let himself slide on the turf. But he didn't expect that this posture would be tragic.
Sure enough, Zhou Qinghu first pounced on him and pressed Wang Guowen who was about to get up. Then the players of the Chuntang team rushed up one by one and folded them into very high stacks.
Finally, when Wang Guowen, who had a little messy hair, got up from the grass, he spitted out a lot of grass chips from his mouth, and the expression on his face was very complicated.
"Damn it! Do you have any lower limit? Who just pulled my dick?" Wang Guowen said angrily.
All the members of the Zhongchuntang team couldn't help laughing.
Liu Qi looked between Wang Guowen's legs, and then said, "Are you sure that just your specifications can really be hindered?"
"Damn it! Old Liu, when I go back, I will compete with you in real life." Wang Guowen said.
"No, don't, look for others! I'm only interested in men." Liu Qi said with a smile.
"Why haven't I even heard of such a distinctive player?" Pei Nan asked in confusion.
"This player is called Wang Guowen. He was selected for the National Youth Team two years ago. However, in the past two years, he spent most of his time on the injury list." Niu Dianchou said.
Peinan nodded and said, "This one should be added to the list."
Young player Zhou Qingwu is actually very distinctive. He is extremely fast. He lightly left Yanjing defensive players behind several times on the sidelines. However, he is not old after all, and he is still a little lacking in strength. Once the opponent stops, it will be difficult for him to break through. However, his footwork is also very good. He has passed dangerous balls several times in a row, but unfortunately he is saved by Yang Zhi with all his strength.
Veteran Liu Qi was also rejuvenated in his second year. His skills and his awesomeness made the Yanjing team suffer. He also had a clear advantage in confrontation. He was not like a player who was about to retire, but more like a player who was in his year of playing. He was like a stabilizing needle in the midfield, suppressing the Yanjing team tightly in the half.
Hammer scored another goal as he approached stoppage time, locking the score at 6:0, creating the largest score difference in the history of the two teams' battles.
When the final whistle sounded, the fans of Yanjing finally breathed a sigh of relief. The players of Yanjing team lay directly on the lawn. However, the players of the Chuntang were still a little unsatisfied. If they had better luck tonight, it would definitely not be the score.
After the game, He Ning really fulfilled his promise and invited the entire team Zhuchuntang to dinner at the Yanjing Hotel.
"Brother Hua, we can't change our minds when we have made a good decision. Brother, I'm counting on you. We face several fronts next year, and the pressure is very high. If you help, our road to the AFC Champions League next year will go further. It's time to get a sigh of relief." He Ning said.
"No problem. We are all fighting for honor for the country. If we can help, I will definitely help." Watson said.
Liang Yuntao pulled Watson aside, "Boss, I want to report to you something."
"What's the matter?" Watson asked.
"Just just now, the head coach of the national team, Pei Nan came to me and said that during the next training camp, I thought of calling a few in our team." Liang Yuntao said.
Chapter completed!