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Chapter 1186 - 1185: Counterattack
Counterattack!
In their own penalty area, the Yun City Team intercepted the ball, and under the protection of the young player Li Yi, number 16, they suddenly found a breakthrough point and unexpectedly launched a counterattack.
What's terrifying is that they seemed to be well-trained already, and after the counterattack began, players in every position quickly got into place and cooperated with each other.
The football soon crossed the midfield and landed at the feet of the Yun City Team's forward players.
This is Yun City Team's number 10, Zheng Zhi. After getting the ball, Zheng Zhi charged towards the opponent's penalty area.
He shook off two defenders and went straight in, one-on-one!
Everything developed too quickly; by the time the Yecheng Team reacted and tried to save the situation, it was already too late. The players from the Yecheng Team simply didn't have time to get back.
The reason is simple: since the start of the match, the Yecheng Team had almost always been in Yun City's half, and their mindset had floated. They didn't even take the Yun City Team seriously. They even had the illusion that they didn't need a goalkeeper because Yun City Team simply didn't have a chance to get close to their penalty area.
With this kind of mindset, they treated the Yun City Team indifferently, carelessly.
When the Yun City Team attacked their penalty area as fast as lightning, they didn't even have time to react.
At this moment, Zheng Zhi dribbled the ball straight in, and Yecheng Team's goalkeeper, looking at Zheng Zhi, found himself having a strange thought.
He didn't need to defend, didn't need to do anything, Zheng Zhi would either fall by himself or kick the ball off target...
This extreme underestimation made the goalkeeper's hands and feet seemingly stop.
And just at this moment, Zheng Zhi shot the ball towards the goal.
In the live broadcast room.
Host: "Yun City Team's number 10, Zheng Zhi, has the ball. Let's see this one-on-one…"
Yet, at this moment, Lu Dong's attention wasn't on the field at all, still mocking the Yun City Team: "I think the biggest winners are the three foreign players of the Yecheng Team, this cold bench is going to be warmed up completely…"
"The ball is in!"
Suddenly, the host's excited shout completely interrupted Lu Dong's words.
What?
Lu Dong was stunned for a moment, the ball went in?
Did Yecheng Team score again?
He looked at the screen, wait, something was wrong, it's not the Yecheng Team that scored, what the hell, did they actually say Yun City Team scored?
He was completely dumbfounded.
Yun City Team's number 10 forward, Zheng Zhi, received a pass from a teammate, bypassed two Yecheng Team defenders, went straight into the Yecheng Team's penalty area, and with a straightforward kick, sent the ball effortlessly into the opponent's goal!
At this moment, Yun City Team players were overjoyed, surrounding Zheng Zhi, hugging each other, laughing and crying. This was their first match, their first goal, a historical moment!
On the sidelines, seeing this scene, Wu Da was moved to tears. He was so happy, so gratified, finally, his team had found their rhythm, just like this!
This goal was too important to the Yun City Team; it was the first goal since the Yun City Team's reformation, the first goal to start Yun City Team's dominion!
In Wu Da's view, this goal was bound to come sooner or later.
But to the fans of Yun City Team, this goal was too unexpected.
They simply couldn't believe it, Yun City Team actually scored.
Their first reaction wasn't to celebrate, but to be stunned.
Until someone was the first to react, jumped up, and shouted loudly: "Damn, we scored!"
Only then did everyone come to their senses and go crazy.
"We scored!"
"Oh my god, we really scored!"
"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"
The fans of Yun City Team were jumping and shouting, with Lin Fan sitting among them. Although he didn't join in their revelry, he was smiling.
"Not bad, on the right track." Lin Fan murmured, acknowledging Yun City Team's earlier goal.
While the Yun City Team was celebrating wildly, people elsewhere were dumbfounded.
The first was the players of Yecheng Team.
The goalkeeper was directly stunned. Who am I? What am I doing?
He felt like his brain had malfunctioned just now, facing Zheng Zhi's offense, he was actually inactive, and then, just like that, they conceded a goal.
The other players of the Yecheng Team were also stunned, as if they had gone through a dream. They hadn't even reacted, and even if they had wanted to save this ball, they were powerless to do so.
Yecheng Team's foreign head coach, Antonio, who once had coaching experience at Real Madrid, a bald western uncle, was jumping up excitedly, babbling something in a foreign language, but from his expression, it was clear it wasn't anything good.
In the audience, Yecheng Team's fans were also completely stunned at this moment, damn, Yun City Team scored?
Did Yun City Team really score?
What the heck is going on?
"This..." Sitting in the front row, Jin Jiufu looked bewildered.
In Hang City, Wangu Mansion.
The Wei family father and son, who were laughing and joking, ready to watch Yun City Team concede a second goal, had expressions identical to Jin Jiufu; they were all astonished.
"Jiansheng, Yun City Team really scored, didn't they?" Wei Tiansheng asked incredulously, seeking confirmation from Wei Jiansheng.
Though Wei Jiansheng didn't want to admit it, the facts were right in front of him, leaving no room for denial: "Yes, father, they scored."
Wei Tiansheng became excited: "What the hell is going on…"
At this time, in the live broadcast room, Lu Dong had already reacted first: "Well, everyone was surprised by Yun City Team's goal, right? It's good to be surprised, because I'm surprised too, this shows the goal wasn't supposed to go in, it wasn't a matter of course, to put it bluntly, it was luck, a lucky break!"
Lu Dong said sardonically.
Listening to Lu Dong's words, the once quiet barrage became lively again.
"Hahaha... it's true!"
"That's right, it's just luck!"
"Yecheng Team underestimated the opponent! Let them take the cheap win!"
"Lucky shot, next time they won't be this lucky."
In front of the TV.
Wei Jiansheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, began to laugh: "Father, did you hear what Lu Dong said? Yun City Team just got lucky, it's not worth mentioning! Yecheng Team will soon teach them a lesson!"
Wei Tiansheng nodded: "Now I'm relieved."
At this time, the Yecheng Team fans at the scene also reacted.
"I think Yun City Team just got lucky!"
"A hundred percent, no doubt about it, everyone knows their level!"
"Exactly, look at how happy they are, you'd think they were something else!"
The Yecheng Team fans started mocking the other side again.
Among the voices sneering at Yun City Team for their lucky break, two people remained silent.
One was Jin Jiufu.
Having been a star, Jin Jiufu's soccer level could be said to be at the forefront domestically, and in his view, Yun City Team's recent goal was not luck, but a reflection of their tactics...
He remained silent because he couldn't quite believe that Yun City Team could play such a brilliant tactic, was it an illusion?
The other silent person was the host in the live broadcast room. Facing Lu Dong's sarcastic tone, the host stood for the first time completely on the opposite side of Lu Dong. Personally, the host thought Yun City Team's goal was quite good, and when he excitedly shouted that the ball went in, it was couldn't help it, because he thought the goal was just brilliant!
Outside of the football field, outside of the live broadcast, in the bustling streets of Yun City, inside a restaurant.
"Boss, another dozen beers!"
The uncle shouted, again with tears in his eyes.