Stand by the last line of defense

Chapter 9 Friendly Match

Atletico Madrid's youth training team is very famous in Spain, but their training base is average.

The training base is located in Madhaonda, northwest of Madrid, surrounded by ordinary people, and the land is tight.

The crowd in the Atletico Madrid youth team roared with laughter when Joaquin Munoz said that scoring 10 goals was enough.

Caio Enrique couldn't breathe from laughing.

He clutched his stomach and said.

"Yes, Joaquin, you are right. Let's be merciful and score 10 goals! After all, they come here from overseas, and we need to show our enthusiasm!"

They were all a bunch of teenagers who got jealous when they saw other people's training grounds were better and more beautiful than their own.

He didn't know how to cover up, and spoke very loudly.

Javier Fernandez, the coach of Atletico Madrid's youth team who was standing on the sidelines and chatting, suddenly looked a little unhappy when he heard it.

Don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face!
The opponent's head coach is his old colleague Antonio Vilches.

His disciple satirized his opponent like this, isn't this embarrassing his old colleague!

Javier Fernandez scolded in a hurry.

"What are you doing? You are here to participate in the competition, not to chat. Warm up!"

The head coach's scolding made the members of the Atletico Madrid youth team dare not speak anymore, and hurriedly prepared for warm-up.

As big as a football field can be, the players of the Atletico Madrid Youth B team did not suppress their voices at all, and everyone in the youth team heard them all.

Before coming to Spain, most of the youth teams have undergone Spanish language training, and they can more or less understand their words.

Even if you don't understand, ask the team members who understand and you will understand.

The faces of the majority of the youth team members are all ugly.

Especially Zheng Long, who was about to debut as the starting goalkeeper, turned red with anger.

Nima's!
Is it enough to score 10 goals?
Dog day!
I will make it impossible for you to score a single goal today!

Zheng Long shouted at his teammates.

"This group of foreign devils look down on us. Brothers, get motivated later. We must show these people how powerful we are!"

They are all a bunch of teenagers in their [-]th and [-]th years, the most vigorous age.

Being despised by their opponents made them all angry and unbearable.

"Yes, we must win the opponent today, and make the opponent less fucking fart!"

"We must win today!"

"Even if you run and break your leg, you will win the opponent!"

……

Just when everyone is encouraging each other, today must be a good time for these foreigners to see.

The referee's whistle sounded to signal the players to prepare for the game.

The Atletico Madrid youth team adopts an offensive 433 formation.

Goalkeeper: Miguel San Roman
Central defenders: Montero, Monsalvi

Left back: Lucas Hernandez
Right back: Francisco Javier
Midfielder: Caio Enrique

Midfielder: Ehud Perez

Midfielder: Oliver Torres

Right winger: Juan Moreno

Left winger: Joaquin Munoz
Forward: Moyejo
The majority of youth teams adopt a 442 formation with a balanced offense and defense.

Goalkeeper: Zheng Long
Central defenders: Zhang Bin, Wang Bo

Left back: Dawn
Right back: Liao Fan
Back waist: horse iron

Left midfielder: Zhang Jie
Right midfielder: Chen Jiangquan

Front midfielder: Chen Donghao
Forwards: Li Guohui, Li Hongliang
With the sound of the referee's whistle, the youth team's friendly match began!

Atlético Youth B took the kick-off as striker Moyejo passed the ball back to winger Juan Moreno.

Juan Moreno saw striker Chen Donghao charge up and he passed the ball back to midfielder Oliver Torres.

Compared with the players of the Atletico Madrid youth B team, the majority of the youth team players are suffocating and want to perform in the game.

They are like energetic little tigers, they are very hardworking and high-spirited in the competition, wanting to defeat their opponents and express themselves.

Torres' through ball was intercepted by Ma Tie.

He got the ball, saw the opponent Oliver Torres came up to press for the first time, and immediately gave the ball to Zhang Jie on the wing.

Zhang Jie didn't stick to the ball, and calmly passed the ball to Chen Donghao in front of him.

Chen Donghao took the ball and swayed it twice in front of Enrique. Seeing that he could not break through the opponent, he had to hand the ball to Li Guohui.

As a result, as soon as Li Guohui touched the ball, he was suddenly stabbed by Montero who rushed up from behind, and he lost the ball at his feet!
Atletico Madrid Youth B team immediately launched a quick counterattack.

After Montero intercepted the ball, a long ball was sent to the winger's Joaquin Munoz.

However, the pass was a bit wide, and the ball flew directly past Joaquin Munoz and towards the touchline.

Seeing that the ball was about to fly out of bounds, right back Liao Fan stopped and didn't bother chasing it.

Just wait for the cross, and then throw the ball out of bounds.

But at this moment, a white lightning suddenly rushed out from behind him.

Before he could react, Joaquin Munoz rushed towards the football like a bolt of lightning.

He flew over like an arrow off the string, with a sliding shovel, when the ball was about to fall out of bounds, he knocked it and kicked it back.

Immediately after he rubbed his left hand, he stood up, caught up with the football, and rushed forward with the ball.

Forward Moyejo saw it and ran to the penalty area to respond.

When Zheng Long saw an opponent save the football, he realized that this would be a threatening attack.

He moved his steps immediately, getting ready, and roared loudly at the same time.

"Pass it up quickly, don't let him advance easily. The others quickly return to defense and keep an eye on your own people!"

The majority of the youth team came back to their senses at this time and hurried to catch up, while the others hurried back to defend and set up a defensive line.

Liao Fan rushed forward with a sliding tackle, trying to break the ball from Joaquin Munoz's feet.

But...he missed it!
Joaquin Munoz moved the football to the outside with his right foot, and at the same time jumped up lightly, dodging Liao Fan who was rushing harder!
After passing Liao Fan easily, Joaquin showed contempt at the corner of his mouth.

China's players are indeed a bunch of reckless and rough guys.

To be passed by him so easily, it seems that these guys have no skills.

Just let you see what we can do.

After Liao Fan was broken through, Hengxi's defense quickly made adjustments.

Ma Tie went up to press, but the others were taken to the penalty area by Atletico Madrid players, leaving Joaquin with a lot of space.

When Ma Tie rushed up, Joaquin suddenly buckled the football to the inside with his right foot.

Cut inside!

Ma Tie rushed too far, and when he tried to adjust his pace, it was already too late.

During the horizontal dribbling, Joaquin reached the front of the penalty area, and when he saw someone coming up from the other side, Liao Fan and Ma Tie behind him also double-teamed.

Looking up at the goal, Joaquin swung his left foot decisively and kicked hard towards the football.

shoot!

Outside the penalty area, he volleyed vigorously and heavily.

With this kick, Joaquin chose Zheng Long's far corner.

As soon as the kick was over, Joaquin felt that the ball was over.

He hit the ball with all his strength.

Sure enough, the ball went straight to the far corner of the goal like an arrow off the string.

Joaquin began to raise his hands high, and as soon as the ball hit the net, he would celebrate without emotion!

(End of this chapter)