Football: The strongest post-zero generation

Chapter 51 Big Fourth! Three times ahead!

Lee Carsley's voice was so loud that fans sitting in front of their TVs could clearly hear it on the live broadcast.

The Manchester City U18 defensive players on the field focused all their attention on the field and had no extra thoughts on the sidelines, so his voice could not be heard.

However, T. Wilson and E. Francis are both experienced defensive players and know that they should foul decisively in such defensive situations.

But many times the idea is one thing and the reality is another.

Judging from the past eighty minutes of the game, Li Qing is not easy to be fouled, especially in one-on-one defense. His speed and explosive power are shocking, so T. Wilson and E. Francis are waiting Opportunity foul.

Of course, as a professional player, you have an obsession in your heart.

They are also professional players, why can't they use conventional means to complete the defense?
Brewster took Giovanni and ran to the left rib. Li Qing quickly brought the ball to the 18-meter area of ​​the Manchester City U defense. T. Wilson and E. Francis, who were fighting and retreating, looked at each other and knew what was coming next. Defense will be critical.

If there is no way to keep the ball or people in place, then... they may not qualify for the next round of the FA Youth Cup.

With persevering eyes and unyielding fighting spirit, the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road!

Li Qing silently chanted in the running center: "Five-star technology card, use it!"

There is not much time left in the game, so we must seize this golden opportunity!

Looking at the past three goals, they all have something to do with the lack of concentration of Manchester City's U18 players, and this time, they still have to seize fate by the throat!
There was only one five-star skill card left in the inventory. Li Qing, who raised his head and looked forward, could clearly feel that he had a subtle but strong connection with football.

There were still three meters away from T. Wilson and E. Francis. Li Qing kept stepping on the bicycle with both feet while running quickly. His shoulders tilted very much with the movement. Every time he pretended to change direction, it seemed to be real. Same.

E. Francis took the initiative to step forward, and T. Wilson was responsible for filling in, trying to stop the football thirty-five meters away from the goal.

A foul would only result in a yellow card and a direct free kick from 35 meters away.

This price is much more affordable than falling behind.

After making a good calculation, will the result be like this?
Facing the menacing E. Francis, Li Qing had already guessed what the other party wanted to do. He saw his left shoulder sinking even more exaggeratedly than before, giving the impression that he was about to accelerate a breakthrough from the middle. E. Francis was on top. In the process of moving forward, he consciously moved closer to the middle to get closer to Li Qing who was breaking through, making it easier to foul.

However, at the next moment, Li Qing's left foot moved toward the football without touching it. He alternated support with his two feet. The powerful explosive force of his left foot turned into a huge reaction force. The outside instep of his right foot moved toward the football. His whole body moved from E. Francis's direction. Breakthrough in the opposite direction.

In high-speed sports battles, every second counts, and the consequences of a wrong choice in the flash of lightning are unimaginable. T. Wilson ran towards Li Qing's breakthrough.

At the same time, Li Qing, who broke through to the right, suddenly pushed the football forward with the inside of the instep of his right foot, and his speed increased again. T. Wilson's pupils shrank suddenly, and he realized that Li Qing was trying to use his speed. Eat yourself by force! Although the distance between the two closest points is the shortest, Li Qing is fast enough. Even if his position is still behind T. Wilson, he can use his speed to make up for it.

T. Wilson was determined to seize the opportunity to foul, but Li Qing, who was dribbling the ball towards the attacking right rib at high speed, suddenly froze, and gently pushed the football toward the center with the outside of his left foot, which was a breakthrough on the left.

Out of instinct, T. Wilson slowed down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he slowed down, Li Qing suddenly increased his speed, and the inside of the instep of his left foot dunked the football that had been diverted to the center back to the front right.

Shake the cow's tail!

T. Wilson couldn't resist such a rapid change in the frequency of his feet. As he accelerated again, he suddenly felt a spasm in his left calf. He wanted to grit his teeth and persevere when he saw Li Qing overtaking in a flash of lightning. He seemed to have lost all strength and fell to the ground in pain.

Li Qing naturally ignored T. Wilson. In front of him was only A. Muric, the final goalkeeper of Manchester City U18.

As long as the ball is scored, the team is likely to win a victory in this stadium!
Manchester City U18 head coach Lee Carsley covered his face with his hands in pain. Li Qing had already scored a hat-trick, and now he scored a solo goal. Can goalkeeper A. Muriqi stop him?

The probability is there, but definitely not high.

The away dugout, Neil Critchley, Gerrard, Mike Garrity and the players on the bench were ecstatic and praying in their hearts.

Goal!

Goal! !
A. Muric looked at Li Qing who was getting closer and closer, his throat was crawling, and he swallowed dryly. Facing Li Qing who scored three goals in a row, he really didn't know what to do.

Sancho, Diaz and Foden stared at Li Qing from afar, as if they had been hit hard, with their arms crossed and their heads bowed, as if they had predicted the outcome.

Li Qing, who came to the top of the penalty area, noticed that A. Muric was standing at the penalty spot with his eyes distracted and obviously lacking in fighting spirit. He grinned, slowed down, adjusted his footing, and stood on the line of the penalty area with his right foot. , raised his left foot.

The football stuck to the grass and scurried towards the lower right corner of the goal like a snake. A. Muriqi's reaction speed was extremely fast, but his body's sinking speed was not as fast as the football's forward rolling speed. As soon as his body reached the Halfway through, football was already over the top.

The Manchester City fans standing behind the goal could see it especially clearly. Their expressions froze and they watched dumbly as the football crossed the goal line, and then continued to roll up high along the net in the lower right corner of the goal.

"Happy Fourth! Happy Fourth!"

A Liverpool fan in the crowd looked at the smiling Li Qing and murmured in a low voice, slowly raised his arms, and then raised his arms and shouted: "God! What did I see? Incredible performance!"

(End of this chapter)