Chapter 230 Thanks to this game, you have the opportunity to meet him (National Football Team)
[Just keep pressing and hitting! 】

[Syria is so confused, haha]

[Fuck, is the gap that big? It’s bigger than I thought.]

[Isn't this nonsense? Didn't Xiao Jiang play in the U19 team of Porto before? He was so fierce at that time. Shouldn't he also be so fierce in this U23 Asian Cup? ]

[Hat trick in 36 minutes, awesome! To be honest, if we keep playing like this, we will have no problem qualifying from the group stage]

[The main reason is that Syria is not good at ball control. They used two people to defend Jiang Yuan, which is a bit funny. Tottenham also used two people to defend Jiang Yuan before. What level do you, the Syrian U2, dare to play the same style as Tottenham? ]

[The effect of the explosive point is very obvious. Just like Zhan Jun said, if Syria wants to win, it can't let the Chinese team give Jiang Yuan the opportunity to pass the ball. This breakthrough is too terrifying.]

[There is a kind of beauty of a tractor carrying a nuclear bomb]

[To be honest, I don’t think ball possession is the main thing. The other players from Syria and China simply can’t keep up with Jiang Yuan’s pace. Did you see that? Jiang Yuan had already rushed out to pass the ball, but the Syrian No. 11 had just turned around.]

[In the U23 competition, you still expect the players to have good physiques, many of them are not even 20 years old]

[It’s a bit funny to talk about age. Let me remind you that I, King Jiang, am 17 years and 8 months old.]

Hundreds of comments pop up on the forum every minute, and the U23 Asian Cup has taken on a level of popularity that it shouldn't have as a youth tournament.

Jiang Yuan's joining not only attracted the attention of domestic fans, but even some European fans specifically found a broadcast source to watch the Chinese U23 game.

You may find it a little ridiculous, but this is the influence of stars.

In the 40th minute, which was the fourth minute after Jiang Yuan scored the free kick, Jiang Yuan rushed into the opponent's penalty area from the left and fell to the ground in the confrontation with Midani. The referee decisively awarded a penalty kick!
"Wow!"

Cheers from Chinese fans were heard from the stands. Liao Lisheng picked up the ball and handed it to Jiang Yuan, but Jiang Yuan refused.

"You kick it"

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, then slowly walked out of the restricted area.

To be honest, scoring a goal in this kind of game doesn't give him enough excitement, it would be better to give it to his teammates.

After all, he still has the captain's armband on his left arm!
"Brother Yuan, thank you!"

Liao Lisheng ran over and high-fived Jiang Yuan, then ran back, put the ball on the penalty spot, and started to retreat after confirming that it was correct.

"Jiang Yuan gave the penalty to Liao Lisheng, who took the penalty, ran up and shot!"

"The ball goes in! Liao Lisheng scored from the penalty spot and the score is 4:0!"

After scoring the goal, Liao Lisheng spread his arms and decisively slid towards the left corner flagpole. An extremely smooth kneeling slide completely ignited the Khalifa Stadium.

Even though it was a penalty, it is still a goal!

"Roar!"

Liao Lisheng threw an uppercut, then ran to the arms of the fans at the bottom of the stands and hugged three big men from Northeast China in one breath.

"Brilliant!"

"Liao Lisheng, come here!"

"Jiang Yuan! Wuhu!"

"..."

The fans in the stands were like they were on stimulants. The organizers obviously did not expect that there would be such fanatical fans in Asia. The four Qatari security guards at the bottom worked together and almost failed to stop these fans in red clothes.

"Brother Yuan!"

Liao Lisheng shouted, and facing Jiang Yuan who was walking towards him, Liao Lisheng stretched out his hands forward, then bent his upper body and made a standing and kneeling motion, which drew applause from the fans at the scene.

"it's okay no problem"

Jiang Yuan came over and helped Liao Lisheng up. Fu Bo stuffed the captain's armband into his hand, and then he had to fulfill his due responsibilities.

Jiang Yuan is in good competitive shape, so he also wants to improve the shape of his teammates.

The method is also very simple, rush into the penalty area to create a penalty, and then let the teammates take it. I didn't have much desire to fight, but I instantly became excited after scoring a goal.

Scoring a goal is a football player's aphrodisiac.

"Beep!"

Jasim blew the whistle twice, and the first half of the game ended. China, with a ball possession rate of only 50%, was 4 goals ahead of its opponent.

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!"

The players applauded and returned to the locker room one after another. At this moment, Syria's goalkeeper Sanna ran across the entire half of the field and greeted Jiang Yuan: "Hey, Mr. Jiang!"

Sanna is from Qatar, but many Qataris can speak English, and Sanna's spoken English is very good.

"Ok?"

Jiang Yuan turned around and faced Sanna, trying to call out his name, but Qatari surnames were too difficult for Asians to pronounce: "Abdul... Latif?"

!!!

Hearing Jiang Yuan say his name, Sanna's expression was very excited. He quickly shook hands with Jiang Yuan and said, "Jiang, I want your jersey. Can I have it?"

"Of course, but that will have to wait until after the game."

Jiang Yuan patted Sanna on the shoulder. It was not a rational behavior for the two teams to exchange jerseys during the half-time break. If Sanna wanted Jiang Yuan's jersey, it would be better to wait until after the game.

"I know, thank you! Jiang!"

After saying that, Sanna grabbed Jiang Yuan's hand and shook it a few times, then ran away with an excited look on his face.

When Sanna returned to the team, he was immediately questioned by the team's defender: "Abdu, are you too anxious?"

"There's no way. If I don't say it now, Jiang will definitely give the jerseys to the fans of their country."

Sana walked forward. He was right. There were so many Chinese fans at the scene. Jiang Yuan might suddenly throw his clothes onto the stands at some point in the second half. Then Sana would have no chance.

"Is this necessary?"

Shari laughed. He is the youngest player in Syria's starting lineup and is only 20 years old.

"Haha, you kid!"

Mubayed reached out and hugged Shari beside him: "Boy, you still have to thank the AFC. If it weren't for this game, you probably wouldn't have had the chance to see him."

After saying that, Mubayed rubbed Shari's hair, glanced at Jiang Yuan who had already entered the player tunnel, and wanted to rush over, but finally did not do so.

……

During the half-time break, Fu Bo entered the locker room first, followed by the U23 players.

"4:0, we are leading 4:0, this is a very good score!"

Fu Bo looked a little excited. He took the marker from assistant coach Li Shubin and started writing on the tactical board: "Although we are leading, you give me a very unconfident feeling."

"Especially you, Yuning, you should be bolder when you do the moves, don't be afraid!"

Zhang Yuning lowered his head when his name was called. This U23 Asian Cup was his first national team competition, so it was normal for him to be a little nervous. The main reason was that playing with Jiang Yuan put too much pressure on him.

"Brother Ning, it's okay! Kick with courage!"

Jiang Yuan put his arm around Zhang Yuning's shoulders. Since he was the youngest in the team, he simply asked everyone to call him "brother".

Jiang Yuan was quite happy to have so many big brothers protecting him.

Although……

Although in the eyes of others, Jiang Yuan is the real big brother of the team.

"Dong dong!"

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, Fu Bo knocked on the blackboard twice: "Brothers, in the second half, you must be more confident. Besides, I don't understand why you are so timid. Damn, our starting lineup is the most valuable in this competition. We are more valuable than the other three teams in Group A combined."

"So, I need you to show your strength!"

"Can you do it?" "Yes!!!"

"Of course, Master Fu! Brother Yuan will lead us to success!"

Fu Bo's speech brought the players' emotions to a climax. Speaking of Jiang Yuan, Fu Bo asked Li Shubin to introduce the players to the precautions for the second half. He then took a bottle of mineral water from the box, then walked to Jiang Yuan's side and asked Zhang Yuning to make room.

Fu Bo unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and handed it to Jiang Yuan: "Brother Yuan, are you still playing in the second half?"

"Well... let's play for at least 20 minutes. If the second half goes well, you can replace me."

Anyway, Chelsea's earliest game is not until the 25th, and Jiang Yuan will be staying in Qatar these days. Since he has nothing to do, he might as well play more games.

Jiang Yuan took a sip. He still had to play in the second half, so he couldn't drink too much water.

Hearing this, Fu Bo nodded repeatedly: "Then I will replace you as soon as possible, otherwise your club may be unhappy."

As the head coach, Fu Bo was very thoughtful. Chelsea was very respectful by letting Jiang Yuan play in the youth match. If the Football Association allowed Jiang Yuan to play the whole game, Chelsea would probably make a big fuss. To be on the safe side, it would be the best choice to replace Jiang Yuan after 20 minutes in the second half.

One word, steady!

"correct!"

Fu Bo suddenly thought of something and put his mouth close to Jiang Yuan's ear: "Brother Yuan, are you satisfied with our tactics today? If you don't like it, I and the coaching staff can adjust it."

"it's okay no problem!"

Jiang Yuan waved his hands quickly: "Just follow your instructions, I will follow your instructions."

……

"Welcome back, dear audience friends. This is the second half of the U23 Asian Cup match between China U23 and Syria U23, which is being broadcast live by China Central Television."

"The Chinese team made a substitution, No. 27 Wei Shihao replaced No. 9 Zhang Yuning, No. 22 Zhang Yinuo replaced No. 1 Du Jia"

“And then there’s Syria…”

……

"China! Bang Bang!"

"China! Bang Bang!"

"Jiang Yuan! Bang!"

"Jiang Yuan! Bang!"

At the scene, the Chinese fans were very enthusiastic. Of course, if it were any other team's fans, they would be very enthusiastic now.

It’s 4:0 at halftime!
In the second half, after Wei Shihao was substituted, the Chinese team's attack on the right became much stronger. It was not because Wei Shihao was much stronger than Zhang Yuning, but because Wei Shihao dared to make moves.

"Beep!"

Jasim blew the whistle and Wei Shihao, who came on as a substitute in the 46th minute, received a yellow card in the 52nd minute for insulting the opposing player.

When Wei Shihao saw the referee showing him a yellow card, he was about to swear, but Liao Lisheng on the side quickly pulled him back.

"I wipe..."

In front of the bench, Fu Bo was already sweating profusely.

Wei Shihao plays in the Portuguese League, but he was indeed the last recruit. There was a reason why the Bengbu striker was not included in the roster at the beginning.

58th minute!

"Zhao Yuhao passed the ball to the middle from the outside, and Liu Binbin jumped up and headed the ball back!"

"The header wasn't very good, but because the Syrian defenders were focused on Jiang Yuan, the Chinese team got the header first."

"Liao Lisheng took the ball and stuffed it directly in! Great job!"

"Jiang Yuan rushed in and scored!"

"Oh my god, it's Jiang Yuan again, it's him again, why is it him again!"

"Liao Lisheng's through ball leads to Jiang Yuan's goal!"

"Hiss - if you only look at the ball control and dribbling on the court, you might think this is a evenly matched game, but please look at the upper right corner of the screen, China 5:0 Syria!"

Having commented on so many intercontinental competitions, Zhan Jun hasn't been so excited for a long time.

Jiang Yuan is not here to score goals, but to kill!
After the score reached 5:0, Fu Bo decisively used his last substitution, No. 11 Wu Xinghan replaced No. 7 Jiang Yuan. Before leaving the court, Jiang Yuan ran over, took off the captain's armband and handed it to Liao Lisheng.

"come on!"

"come on!"

"Clap clap clap!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Jiang Yuan jogged off the field, and Chinese fans in the south and north stands, as well as neutral fans, stood up and gave warm applause to the No. 23 player of the Chinese U7 team. Jiang Yuan even heard many people shouting his name, which was a wonderful feeling.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Fu Bo handed Jiang Yuan a bottle of sports drink and hugged Jiang Yuan at the same time.

"call……"

Jiang Yuan sat on the bench and began to supervise the battle.

“Brother Yuan, you are this!”

On the side, Zhang Yuning gave Jiang Yuan a thumbs up. Sitting on the bench and watching, Jiang Yuan's breakthrough brought a very strong eye-catching impact.

It's just like when you watch a 100-meter race on TV, it doesn't seem fast, but when you get there, you'll realize it's really like flying. Otherwise, why would there be the term "100-meter sprinter"?
"Haha, thanks!"

Jiang Yuan and Zhang Yuning bumped fists, then leaned back in their chairs.

At this moment, the cell phone in his backpack vibrated. There were five messages in it, which were sent almost at the same time.

Two were from WhatsApp and three were from WeChat.

Lopetegui: "It was a great match, congratulations!"
It is followed by a smiling emoticon.

The other message on WhatsApp was from Mourinho, which was relatively simple.

José: good
Jiang Yuan laughed. He could imagine the expression on Mourinho's face when he typed "good".

That guy always frowns when he praises people!
Head coaches understand that the debut for the national team or even the youth team is of great significance to the players, so Lopetegui and Mourinho both watched the game.

The pace of the game was a bit slow for them, but fortunately there were a lot of goals, so it wasn't boring.

Jiang Yuan replied to the messages from the Spaniards and the Portuguese in turn, and then opened WeChat.

He Qiongshan: Holy shit, you are really awesome, so fucking awesome!

"..."

Jiang Yuan's mouth twitched.

Sure enough, what Lopetegui and Mourinho said was just for fun, and the real emotional expression still depends on He Qiongshan.

The combination of tm+wocao makes it seem as if what He Qiongshan sent was not text, but voice!

As for Jiang Yuan's parents, Dong Huiqing wrote a short essay of almost 200 words for Jiang Yuan, covering every aspect in great detail.

As for Dad Jiang Shengping, what he said was much simpler.

A thumbs-up emoji with a sentence underneath.

Bringing glory to the country, awesome!
……

(End of this chapter)