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Chapter 19 Trip (1)

Zheng Yi’s worries are right!

Fevas' goal was like opening the offensive button of Real Madrid Youth Team. After he scored, Real Madrid U19 set off an offensive frenzy. Hengyuan team could not resist under the storm of opponents.

He was defeated seven games in just thirty minutes, and the score reached an exaggerated 8-0 before the first half ended!

A "massacre" that sets new records is inevitable...

...

Looking at the eye-catching scoreboard and listening to the harsh cheers, the Hengyuan bench, which was very lively not long ago, will be completely quiet.

No! Quietness is not enough to describe the scene of Hengyuan’s bench at this time. It should be dead silent! It seems like it is dead!

From the initial surprise of missing a good goal, to the regretful sigh when losing the first goal, to the screams when losing the third goal and the fourth goal, to the last silent noise when losing the seventh goal and the eighth goal, there was no movement or even breathing.

Perhaps because of the score, many people on Hengyuan's bench lowered their heads, the bright red 8-0. In their opinion, this was stained with their blood, and they no longer had the courage to face it again.

Han Demen was one of them. At first, he was eager to try it out, but now he has not made a appearance at all. The terrible thing he could think of and the only thing that could calm him down. Now this happened in front of him, and he could only hide in the corner with trembling hiding.

Zheng Yi looked calm at this time. Compared to others, he was strong and brave, at least his eyes were still on the court.

The real warrior dares to face the bloody reality!

Thanks to the 12 "massacre" exercises, he was much more calm when he saw a score of 8-0 again, but at this time his eyes were still flashing with shock and depression.

Even though he experienced 12 defeats, it was just a virtual world after all. Zheng Yi could completely regard it as a game, but now it is a real reality, and he couldn't just smile.

"Or can't accept it?"

Zheng Yi stared at the court with his eyes tightly, and the voice of Shuangyunxing appeared in Zheng Yi's mind.

"It's light! How to accept 8-0 in the first half? It's not a game!" Zheng Yi lowered his throat and said dissatisfied.

"I can't tell that you have a strong sense of collective honor."

"Nonsense! I, a Chinese, can be indifferent to seeing the Chinese team being abused? Besides, I am still a member of this team!"

"Yes! Haha...so! Then do you want to win?"

"What do you think?!"

After saying a few words from Shuangyunxing, he almost exhausted Zheng Yi's little patience. If he hadn't been used to this communication method, Zheng Yi would have gone wild.

"I want to win! Hehe!" Shuangyunxing asked and answered himself, and said: "But! You have also seen that 8-0 in the first half is your real gap. With your current strength, it is almost impossible to win the Real Madrid Youth Team, and in the future... it is unlikely to go!"

"If you want to mock us, just say it, don't beat around the bush!"

"Oh! You've wronged me! I absolutely have no intention of mocking you!"

"Then are you still talking sarcastic words here?"

"I just want you to recognize the reality!"

"Ok! I recognize it! Then what?"

"Then of course I'm trying to win! What's the point of saying that I want to win? You have to use your brain and take action!"

"When you stand, you don't feel hurt. You seem to have a way to speak!" Zheng Yi couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"It's easy to say! As a product of the high-wisdom planet, there are some methods below! But... this is just my method! And you still need to find the methods that belong to you!"

"Tsk~ I'll know!"

Zheng Yi was used to the breath of Shuangyunxing. When he heard the second half of the sentence, he was a cold face. Shuangyunxing didn't care. He continued in his solemn tone before: "The green field is like a world full of fog for you. Every time you encounter an opponent, it is a trap, some are quagmire, some are flames, some are ice ridges, and some are poisonous miasma. What you have to do is to step over, step by step, and finally make a path of your own life in the fog world. And what I can give is to reach out and pull it after you make a mistake, so that you will not be the dry bones in the trap to warn future generations..."

"Axing, what are you talking about? What fog you wade through by yourself?"

"Start real-time simulation training..."

Zheng Yi was foggy after being said by Shuangyunxing, and then another electronic sound rang out in his mind.

"Open the first-level vision experience card, the second-rate European league player experience card, the owner will have the king-level vision and the physical functions of European players within the next hour."

"This is…"

Without waiting for Zheng Yi to react, he himself appeared on a field where he was playing, against Hengyuan and Real Madrid u19. What's amazing is that there is still a game going on next to this field! Against both sides, Hengyuan and Real Madrid u19! Not only that, the situation of the two games, the trajectory of the players' movement is exactly the same, just like a product after a mirror. The only difference is that Zheng Yi has one field, and there is no other.

"Stop him!!!"

Before Zheng Yi could figure out what was going on, he heard the captain Lu Lin in the diagonal front shouting. Zheng Yi then turned his eyes straight ahead, and saw Fevas, who was recording for Real Madrid's first record, was driving the ball and breaking through. There were three Hengyuan players around him surrounding him.

Although there were many people in Hengyuan team, Zheng Yi was frightened because he saw many red arrows around Fevas that could break through the defense, one of which was right in front of him.

Before Zheng Yi could think about whether the red arrow closest to him was the line where Fevas was most likely to break through the defense, he moved forward with a slanted pace.

What is surprising is that Zheng Yi just got in the position and the ball just rolled to his feet!

Feiwas chose the most courageous man to score the ball. The ball passed through the two defensive players in Hengyuan, and he himself went around from one side. What Feiwas did not expect was that Zheng Yi would appear behind the two defensive players.

Zheng Yi was extremely surprised to get the ball. He didn't expect that he guessed it correctly! Subconsciously looking at the court without him, Feiwas also chose to score the ball, but Gao Zhilin, who was in the same position as him, did not move behind his teammates, watched Feiwas successfully break through and pounce on the penalty area...

"Don't stand there! Counterattack!!"

Another hoarse shout, Zheng Yi withdrew his gaze. He found that on the left side of his body, captain Lu Lin, forward Beichi, and front midfielder Jiang Ming were rushing towards Real Madrid at the very fast halftime. While running wildly, the three of them focused their attention on Zheng Yi, hoping that Zheng Yi could pass the ball to him!

The situation forced Zheng Yi to drive the ball and rush up. During the rushing process, three questions came to Zheng Yi's mind - how to pass it? When will it be? To whom? Zheng Yi had these three questions because of the actual situation.

Hengyuan's three players in the frontcourt and Zheng Yi formed a four-man counterattack group. The number of counterattacks is OK, but they are all under Real Madrid's defense monitoring and there is no suitable receiving route. The reason why Zheng Yi can still dribble forward is because Real Madrid is too pressing. When their personnel return to defense, Zheng Yi will have no space to dribble the ball.

Therefore, Zheng Yi must find an excellent route to take the ball before Real Madrid's defense is completely placed...

But where is the route?…

...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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