bestfiction Chapter 409 The Ball of Vengeance
Chapter 409 The Ball of Vengeance
Chapter 409 The Ball of Vengeance
Hearing Yue Feng's call, Ding Huo didn't even make a move to stop the ball, and took advantage of the opportunity to pass the ball in front of him.
And Yue Feng also speeded up, running desperately to chase the ball away.
Seeing Yue Feng launched a counterattack, He He and Yang Kun, who had long been impatient, rushed forward immediately. They wanted revenge, and this was their last chance.
Yue Feng quickly used his speed to forcibly break through a central defender of the South Korean team and left his opponent far behind.
With physical fitness up to now, Yue Feng is actually at the end of his strength.
But he didn't care, and ran forward like he was desperate. After passing another central defender, Yue Feng formed a single-handed banquet.
Seeing that the opponent had entered the penalty area at this moment, the goalkeeper of the South Korean team had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush out.
The goalkeeper also knew that Yue Feng's shooting skills were superb, so he quickly ran towards the ball, and at the same time stretched his arms vigorously, trying to block the opponent's shooting angle as much as possible.
But just as Yue Feng rushed in front of him, he suddenly stopped with a sudden brake, and then flicked the ball with his right foot, avoiding the attack of the opponent's goalkeeper lightly with his body.
But the goalkeeper of the South Korean team was not desperate after being passed, because he had already seen a teammate shoveling towards Yue Feng.
"Hehe, do you think everything will be fine if you pass me? You underestimate our Korean defense too much." The goalkeeper smiled secretly.
If Yue Feng hadn't deliberately tried to pass him just now, but had directly lobbed him, then the goal would have been almost scored.
But Yue Feng slowed down his speed just to show off his skills, which gave his teammates a chance to return to defense.
At this moment, Yue Feng, who had just turned the ball to the right, suddenly twisted his ankle and pulled the ball back.The person behind the side tackling the ball flew into the air, not even shoveling Mao.
The South Korean player who tackled the ball was No. 7 Kim Hyun-joon. He chased all the way from the backcourt with his incredible speed, and finally caught up with Yue Feng in front of the goal.
But he didn't expect that the other party easily dodged his flying shovel as if he had eyes behind his back.
Offensive, unable to break through, defensive, unable to defend the opponent.Only then did Kim Hyun Joon realize that he, the Valencia main force, was no match for the Serie B player in front of him.
At this moment, Yue Feng raised his right foot facing the empty door.
"Don't even think about it! There's me!"
A figure rushed over sideways, it was the South Korean team's right back Cui Zhiyuan.
It turned out that Cui Zhiyuan knew that the situation was not good from the moment Yue Feng dribbled the ball and hit a counterattack, so he hurried back with big strides.
Just now Yue Feng passed the goalkeeper again, and avoided Jin Xianjun's tackle, which was somewhat delayed, Cui Zhiyuan seized the opportunity, blocked the ball again, and rushed in front of Yue Feng.
Facing Cui Zhiyuan, Yue Feng's raised right foot did not stop, but continued to kick the ball.
But the direction of kicking the ball was not towards the opponent's goal, but was passed diagonally to the left rear, and directly delivered to He He's feet.
Seeing that Yue Feng had such a good opportunity but didn't shoot, He He was stunned for a moment, but then he shot angrily at the incoming ball and slammed it into the South Korean team's goal.
4-2!
This is the goal that sealed the victory!It is also He He's revenge ball!
"Thank you! Thank you!" After He He scored the goal, he couldn't believe that he really broke the goal of the South Korean team. His mind went blank, and he didn't know what to say to Yue Feng.
In the remaining minutes, the South Korean team replaced a striker, decided to put all their eggs in one basket, and the team pressed on.
But Zheng Zhi continued to arrange for his disciples to set up buses on the field, trying to prevent the ball from getting close to his goal.
The two sides spent until the last second, and the Huaguo team defended the victory and successfully advanced to the final.
As the referee blew his whistle, He He and Yang Kun hugged each other, tears streaming from their eyes at the same time.
In ten years, this is the first time they have won against South Korea in an international competition, and it was a two-goal victory.
Seeing them embracing and crying, Li Yanhao, Jiang Yuxuan, Yang Zichen and others surrounded them one after another.
Several players of the same age as them on the Huaguo U19 bench on the sidelines also ran forward, hugging each other tightly and forming a circle.
Seeing this scene, Chu Long couldn't help but have question marks all over his head. He raised his eyebrows and asked Yue Feng: "What are these big brothers doing? Didn't we win the championship, so why are we so happy?"
"You don't understand their affairs." Yue Feng replied with a smile, looking at the seniors with relief.
Some South Korean players sighed, some vented their anger on the turf, they didn't even intend to shake hands with the Huaguo players, and they lost without grace.
The only difference is that their right back Cui Zhiyuan took the initiative to run to Yue Feng's side.
"Yue Feng, your Hua Guo team is really good today!" Cui Zhiyuan stretched out his right hand, "Can we make friends in the future? I really like your Cuju Kungfu."
Cuju... This is the second time Yue Feng heard this word from this Korean player today.
Do foreigners also like Cuju?Yue Feng was a little surprised.
But he quickly held the hand extended by the other party, "No problem, if you want to learn Cuju, I can teach you in the future."
"Really? That's great!" Cui Zhiyuan's eyes curled up with a smile, and then he bowed deeply, "Thank you so much, I'll add you to Twitter later."
"However, I'm a little curious." Yue Feng directly expressed the question in his heart, "Why do you like Cuju? To be honest, even our own people in Huaguo seldom play it."
In fact, there is another sentence that Yue Feng refrained from saying, "Don't you want to learn how to go back to your country to apply for intangible heritage? Then let's say that Cuju was invented by you Koreans..."
Cui Zhiyuan touched the back of his head and said with a silly smile: "To tell you the truth, there is a Juqiu in my house. It is said that it was passed down from my ancestors, and it has been almost 1000 years now."
"I heard from my dad that the Juqiu was brought back from your country by our ancestors. It was probably your Song Dynasty at that time."
Cui Zhiyuan continued: "The ball in that bow has long been exhausted, and now it's just a few pieces of rotten cowhide. But when I was a child, I was always curious about how this thing kicked, and I also imagined that I could kick it twice."
"Later, I accidentally saw your cuju video on the Internet, and I always wanted to worship you as my teacher, but I never had the chance to meet you. It's rare to meet you on the field today, so...hehe..."
It turned out to be the case.Yue Feng smiled slightly. Hearing Cui Zhiyuan's words, he also suddenly had the idea of spreading Qiyun Club's Cuju Kungfu.
Mr. Yue Fei's Yuejia Sanshou has now been taught to everyone in the Donglai Martial Arts Hall, but Qiyun Club's Cuju has never had time to teach others.
Although Cui Zhiyuan is a foreigner, it's rare that he likes Cuju so much...
and many more!
Yue Feng stared carefully at Cui Zhiyuan's face again, "My surname is Cui, he is from Korea, and his family has a Juqiu that has been handed down for nearly a thousand years, could it be..."
He immediately recalled that Cui Yongjiu, who was receiving the Korean mission back then, was given a ball by him and taught the method of Cuju, and was going to return to China to fight against the Jin Dynasty together.
Wouldn't it be so coincidental?
(End of this chapter)