Fox in the Penalty Area

Zhou Zijing, who was standing on the court, was staring at the opponent's small forward.

Obviously he was the one who stopped Chen Xingyi at the entrance of the cafeteria and said what he wanted to say all along.

But why was it this kid who got the limelight in the end?

Yes, Zhou Zijing called being scolded by Chen Xingyi on the Internet as "showing off".

He was not afraid of being scolded by Chen Xingyi's fans, and he didn't even think it was scolding. He felt that it was a compliment to himself, because he successfully angered those fans of Chen Xingyi.

The so-called fury and boos of the enemy are one's best medals.

Zhou Zijing has always thought so.

As a result, within one night, things reversed.

The whole network scolded the person who shamelessly admitted that he was stronger than Chen Xingyi, but forgot him as the instigator...

How can this be tolerated?

Looking at No. 14 of Dongchuan Middle School now, Zhou Zijing snorted.

Finally, he didn't need to talk anymore, he could defeat this bastard face to face in the quarter-finals of this national competition, and tell him that only he was qualified to challenge Chen Xingyi.

As for Chen Xingyi saying that this person is stronger than him... Then I will use my actual performance in this game to tell Chen Xingyi: Although you play the ball well, but your vision is too bad, it is clear that I am the one who is better than you people!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zijing looked away, ready to start the game.

The referee whistled, Hu Lai passed the football directly to the backcourt, and the quarter-finals of the 7th National Competition began!

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Chu Yifan and his roommates stood in the stadium stands together.

This game was played on the natural grass football field of Nanshan University.

They don't have to go to other schools to watch the games, but they still have to take the school's special shuttle bus to come here from their dormitories and the West District where they attend classes.

In order to watch the game, he and his roommates took the shuttle bus to the east side of the school directly after lunch.

More than an hour before the start of the game, he came to the court.

At that time, although the teams from both sides of the competition hadn't come yet, there were already many people sitting in the stands.

When they came, they also saw that the TV broadcasting organization was setting up camera positions, and there were some journalist-like people on the scene.

With the national competition approaching the finals, the degree of attention is getting higher and higher.

He still remembers the first match between Dongchuan Middle School and Renmin Middle School, more than half of the stands were empty.

But now, in the quarter-finals of the national competition, half an hour before the start of the game, the stands are basically full, and more people can only stand on the steps and corridors.

"Hey, the quarter-finals are really different from the first round!" His roommates couldn't help but sigh when they saw this scene.

"That's right. After all, one more win is the semi-finals."

"Hey, Da Chu, did you stop in the quarter-finals last year?"

Chu Yifan nodded.

In the national competition last year, Dongchuan Middle School met Shanhai Chongwen Middle School, which was brave after knowing its shame and making a comeback.

Ultimately regretted being out.

"If you can pass Qingyang No. 1 High School this time, you might still meet Chongwen Middle School in the semi-finals..." the roommates reminded him.

Chu Yifan smiled and shook his head: "I didn't think so far, first I can win against the opponent in front of me..."

As if to prove his words, Qingyang, who was attacking, completed a shot before he finished speaking.

Zhou Zijing blasted the goal with a heavy kick on the edge of the penalty area, causing Meng Xi to let go during the save. Fortunately, Mao Xiao reacted quickly and kicked the football that fell to his feet directly out of the baseline, so that Qingyang didn't make up for it. chance to shoot.

But even so, there was a burst of exclamation from the stands.

"Wow... It seems that this Qingyang Yigao is really not easy to deal with..."

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Zhou Zijing, who failed to score a goal, held his head in his hands, looking very regretful.

But he quickly turned to Hu Lai and looked at him provocatively.

It's just that Hu Lai didn't look at him at all...so he crowded in front of the goal to prepare for a corner kick.

Qingyang Yigao's corner kick came out, and Zhou Zijing once again grabbed the chance to head the ball in front of the goal, but this time his header directly went high under Mao Xiao's interference and flew out of the baseline.

"what--!"

Meng Xi was taken aback by a sudden shout from beside him. He turned his head and saw that it was the No. 9 center Zhou Zijing, who was shouting up to the sky.

He glared at the other party in disgust, but the latter didn't realize it, clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away.

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"Zhou Zijing is very active. Looking at his performance, it is really hard to believe that this is his first time participating in a national competition. He scored an amazing 19 goals in the Ningtian Provincial Qualifiers at the end of last year and won the best A shooter. And now he's taking his scoring madness from the qualifiers to the Nationals, scoring five goals in the first two games, and is currently the top scorer..."

In the cafeteria of the Asian Games Village, Chen Xingyi was holding a mobile phone and wearing earphones, and was watching the quarter-final match between Dongchuan Middle School and Qingyang No. 1 High School on his mobile phone.

There were only some cold leftovers on the plate in front of him. The Dawn High School game kicked off at 7:30 in the evening, so their dinner time was also brought forward, so that the players would have enough time to digest after eating. And even so, you can't eat too much to avoid indigestion.

There is no need for the head coach or the team leader to remind them of this. As a team that has won two national championships, everyone knows this common sense.

Chen Xingyi didn't eat much for dinner, and now his eyes are fixed on the phone screen.

Ten minutes into the game, the score is still 0:0.

A teammate noticed Chen Xingyi's actions, leaned over to look at it, and said in surprise, "Isn't that right, Team Chen? Don't you really regard these two as rivals?"

Chen Xingyi raised his head and responded, "What if one of them really makes it to the final?"

The teammate next to him showed an inconceivable expression: "How is it possible? If there is no accident, they will encounter Chongwen Middle School. Neither Dongchuan Middle School nor Qingyang High School will be able to pass the level of Chongwen Middle School. That Dongchuan Middle School was eliminated by Chongwen Middle School last term..."

Chen Xingyi thought for a while, then nodded and said, "You are right. But anyway, if you are idle, you are idle, so let's take a look."

The teammates thought about it, and felt that what the captain said was right, so they followed along and continued to watch the game. Seeing this, Chen Xingyi took off the earphones and switched them to external speakers.

After watching for a few minutes, the teammate exclaimed, "This Qingyang Yigao's offensive is really fierce. Is that Zhou Zijing?"

At the same time, the commentator's voice came from the speaker of the mobile phone: "...Qingyang Yigao just completed another shot. It was headed by their center Zhou Zijing, and the ball was missed by Dongchuan Middle School goalkeeper Meng Xi. directly in my arms..."

"Yes." Chen Xingyi said. "This Zhou Zijing does have two stars, no wonder he can rank first in the scorer list."

"Captain Chen, is it a little embarrassing for you to say that? He is your competitor in the scorer list..."

"What's the point? You won't lose your golden boots just by complimenting someone." Chen Xingyi shrugged. "Besides, it's not certain whether he can continue to go down."

"I don't think Qingyang Yigao's momentum is hard to say. If Zhou Zijing can continue his previous state, maybe he will be eliminated from Dongchuan Middle School?" The teammates have different opinions.

In the face of everyone's different opinions, Chen Xingyi did not refute, but smiled and continued to watch the game.

Everyone is talking about it, but the game ahead has not stopped for a moment.

Qingyang Yigao launched an attack again. This time their attack hit the left side of the frontcourt. When the left back who assisted and tried to single out Dongchuan Middle School right back Wang Junchao, the football was cut off by the latter.

After successfully stealing the ball, Wang Junchao handed over the football to Chen Rui who came up to meet him, and then sprinted forward!

Chen Rui passed the football to Xia Xiaoyu who was closest to him.

Facing the Qingyang No. 1 high player who rushed up, Xia Xiaoyu passed the football to Tang Yuan who was on the wing.

After passing the ball, he turned around and continued to drive forward. Tang Yuan waited for him to turn around and passed the football diagonally to the front of him running.

With two and one at a time, Dongchuan Middle School's offense quickly passed the midfield and went straight to Qingyang Yigao's backcourt!

The cheers in the stands suddenly increased, which also interrupted the discussion of the players of Suguang High School at the table.

Everyone turned their eyes to the small mobile phone screen.

"Dongchuan Middle School's counterattack opportunity!"

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After Xia Xiaoyu received the pass from Tang Yuan, he didn't hesitate to take it straight to the opponent's penalty area.

At the same time, both Tang Yuan and Wang Junchao ran wildly on the side, leaving Qingyang Yigao's left back behind.

Because the Qingyang No. 1 high midfielder who rushed forward was passed by Xia Xiaoyu and Tang Yuan's two-for-one cooperation, another Qingyang No. 1 high midfielder returned to the defense diagonally, trying to catch up with Xia Xiaoyu.

Qingyang Yigao's defense line also quickly made adjustments, and the left central defender quickly rushed to Xia Xiaoyu's path of dribbling the ball—that is, the left rib of the penalty area.

As for the right center back, the captain of the team, Wu Xiaodong, moved towards the middle. At the same time, he didn't forget to take a look at the situation behind him - Dongchuan Middle School's No. 14 forward and No. 9 forward rushed towards the penalty area at the same time. But fortunately, the team's right back has quickly returned to the middle, and the defense is in place. The defensive problem in the middle is not big...

After confirming this, he turned his attention to Xia Xiaoyu.

Qingyang Yigao's midfielder finally caught up with Xia Xiaoyu, but he didn't dare to make a rash move, so he could only stick to him and squeeze him to the side as much as possible.

Under his interference, Xia Xiaoyu was indeed forced to veer towards the sideline. But he gave the football to Wang Junchao, who had already advanced at high speed, before the opponent entangled him!

Dongchuan Middle School's right back Wang Junchao started from the backcourt to steal the ball and ran all the way. At this time, he was already on the corner of Qingyang Yigao's big penalty area!

This is the full-back assist that appeared many times in the Anton Cup. With strong physical support, the full-back of Dongchuan Middle School has the confidence to advance so recklessly!

Even in high school football, player fitness is what counts. Because the high school football game has a faster rhythm and more mistakes, frequent offensive and defensive transitions are required. If the physical fitness is not good, it is impossible to play a game for 80 minutes...

Seeing Xia Xiaoyu pass the football to Wang Junchao, the cheers in the stands grew louder.

Qingyang Yigao's left center back who was blocking Xia Xiaoyu's body quickly turned around and rushed towards Wang Junchao. At the same time, Qingyang Yigao, who had finally caught up with Xia Xiaoyu's lower back, passed him without stopping, and rushed towards Wang Junchao along the football!

Wu Xiaodong, who was also returning to defense, noticed that there was a huge gap between his teammates and in front of him. If Wang Junchao received the ball and passed the football over at this time, wouldn't it be dangerous?

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaodong turned his head to the left again, wanting to confirm the position of Hu Lai, No. 14, the forward of Dongchuan Middle School who rushed to the front.

But when he turned his head, his hair almost stood up in fright—he didn't see the figure of No. 14!

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"Here's the ball!" Chen Xingyi patted the table.

At the edge of the screen, Hu Lai, who had rushed to the front in one breath, suddenly stopped suddenly and flashed behind Wu Xiaodong!

And Wu Xiaodong turned his head to the left, just in time to miss Hu Lai who was already in the blind spot of his perspective.

Almost at the same time, Wang Junchao didn't stop the ball, but took advantage of Qingyang Yigao's defensive line before closing the door, and kicked the football diagonally into the space that everyone could see.

Hu Lai cross-cuts and runs to the space!

Wu Xiaodong, who was defending him, was obviously a beat slower. When he rediscovered Hu Lai, the latter had already squeezed in front of him, and then swung his right leg to face the flying football!

shoot!

The football flies to the back point!

Although Qingyang Yigao's goalkeeper had already stepped forward to block the shot angle when Hu Lai suddenly flashed to the front point to shoot, but facing the shot that was so close at hand, his reaction still couldn't keep up... …

Before he waved, the football passed over his head, and when he raised his arm completely, the ball had already flown into Qingyang Yigao's goal!

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