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  Twenty minutes have passed, and the taxi is still on the road. Wu Yun and Gao Wei, sitting in the back seat, looked at the clock hand that had already reached 10 o'clock, both showing anxious expressions. This teaching match against Evergrande Youth Team has a scout coach from Real Madrid coming to watch, although nominally it's to assess the excellent players of Evergrande Youth Team, but it can't be ruled out that they might also spot players from Fuli Youth Team. As core players of this year's Fuli Youth Team, they naturally have expectations for this match as well. A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if they miss it because of a traffic jam, it would truly be a regrettable mistake.

  "Master, how much longer?" Gao Wei asked anxiously.

  "There's still half a bell." The taxi driver said slowly.

  "What? Master, can you drive a bit faster? We are players of the Fulai Youth Team and today's match against Evergrande Youth Team is very important to us. The match has already started, please drive faster!" Wu Yu begged.

  "No way I can go any faster, if I go any faster I'll be speeding, you want me to get fined?" the taxi driver said helplessly.

  Gao Wei's phone rang again, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, held it trembling in his hand and handed it to Wu Yun. His thick face looked pitifully at Wu Yun. Wu Yun looked at Gao Wei like this, shook his head and took the phone.

  "What's wrong with you two, don't you want to play?! If you can't even make it before halftime, then just forget it!" A middle-aged man's rough voice came from the loudspeaker, startling both of them. This middle-aged man should be their coach. Looks like the chance for a starting position is gone now, hope they can still catch up with the second half of the game.

  "Where have you two gone? How much longer? The coach is furious now, hurry up!" Pei Jun's voice came out of the receiver, explaining to the two.

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  "We just got stuck in traffic, we estimate it'll take another half hour to arrive, Pei Jun you tell the coach." Wu Yu said.

  "Uh-huh, I'll keep the coach steady, that's all. The match is starting." Pei Jun said and hung up the phone.

  Two people anxiously gazed out of the window, wishing they could grow a pair of wings and fly to Tianhe Stadium from the sky.

  Half an hour later, the taxi stopped steadily outside the Tianhe Sports Center, and Wu Yun picked up his equipment and ran forward.

  "Hey! The man who wants to win the Golden Ball Award, where's the taxi fare?" Gao Wei shouted at Wu Yun, stretching out his right hand.

  Wu Yun heard this and turned around to smile awkwardly: "I didn't bring any money, can you lend me some first? I'll pay you back after I get the Golden Ball Award."

  Gao Wei looked at Wu Yun's miserable appearance and knew he wouldn't have the money to pay for the fare, so he had no choice but to swallow this loss himself and paid the fare.

  When the two rushed to the stadium, the first half had already entered the injury time stage. The R&F Youth team, which was 0-2 behind without Wu Yu and Gao Wei, had a gloomy face on coach Luo Jin's face on the bench, standing by the side of the field and constantly directing the team's defense. The two walked to the substitute seat and whispered: "Coach."

  Luo Jin turned his head to look at the two of them, a dissatisfied expression flashing in his eyes. He let out a cold snort and then turned back to continue directing the game.

  At the end of the first half, Guangzhou R&F youth team was 0-2 behind Guangzhou Evergrande youth team. In the locker room of Guangzhou R&F youth team, Luo Jin stood in front of the tactics board, looking at a group of dejected players and said: "Look at you, playing like a pile of crap! With such performance, not to mention the coach of Real Madrid, even the coach of a China League One team would not look up to you!"

  Many team members hung their heads even lower, Wu Yu and Gao Wei were silently packing up their things, preparing to change shoes and clothes to go on the field.

  Lu Jin glanced at the crowd, and the anger in his heart slightly subsided. He took a deep breath and said: "However, now is not the time for you to be discouraged. Since our opponents can score two goals against us in the first half, we can also tie back two goals in the second half! Come on, lift up your heads, let me see your determination!"

  Under Coach Luo Jin's encouragement, many players slowly lifted their heads, and the gaze towards Luo Jin also gradually became more determined.

  "Coach, what about us?" Gao Wei couldn't help but feel a little worried as Luo Jin kept avoiding eye contact with the two of them.

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  "You two? Hmph!" Luo Jin's temper flared up again, he swept a glance at the two of them, let out a cold snort, and didn't say another word, turning around to leave the locker room with his hands behind his back.

  "It's all over, the coach definitely won't let us play this time, scouts from Real Madrid and Manchester United are here!" Gao Wei said to Wu Yu with a bitter face as he watched the head coach disappear into the locker room.

  Wu Yu could only helplessly shake his head and accept this bitter outcome.

  In the VIP box, Guangzhou Evergrande and Guangzhou R&F's high-level officials were watching the match with about a dozen foreigners. These foreigners are Real Madrid's special scouts and coaches, including Phil Neville, who was coaching Manchester United in a friendly match in Hong Kong at that time.

  "Evergrande's No. 7 is not bad, with skills and speed." The look of appreciation on Phil Neville's face seemed to remind him of his former teammate Beckham.

  "No. 9 is also good, tall and strong in stature, and his shooting is very powerful, he reminds me of Ibra." a Real Madrid scout added.

  "No. 7 is Wen Yinghang and No. 9 is Shi Boyun, both are excellent players from our Evergrande youth team," said Zhou Zhengming, vice general manager of Guangzhou Evergrande with a smile.

  "But why doesn't Fulham have a single outstanding player?" asked a Real Madrid coach.

  This question made Wang Jingcun, the vice manager of Fuli Club who had been silent in the box all along, very embarrassed. Facing the inquiring eyes of everyone, he could only force himself to say: "Our Fuli Club also has two excellent young players, it's just that the coach arranged for them to play in the second half, and we will be able to see Fuli Club's performance in the second half."

  "Oh, it seems you've agreed to take turns playing a good half each." The coach said with feigned sudden realization.

  The atmosphere became even more awkward.

  ……

  In the second half, in the first 10 minutes, Fuli Youth Team, who wanted to reverse the situation, suppressed Evergrande Youth Team in their own half with a fierce attack, but unfortunately they didn't score and were counter-attacked by Evergrande Youth Team in the 55th minute. Wen Yinghang assisted Shi Boyuan to score after dribbling past three players, making the score 3-0.

  On the sidelines, Luo Jin watched as his team lost another goal. His face was iron-green, and he glanced in the direction of the VIP box before walking to the substitute bench with a gloomy expression. He said to Wu Yun and Gao Wei: "You two go warm up."

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  The two who were originally depressed immediately jumped up from their seats when they heard Luo Jin's words, excitedly putting on their warm-up vests and warming up by the court.

  In the private room, Wang Jingcun's face turned iron-green with despair. Zhou Zhengmin, who was standing beside him, saw this and turned to Phil Neville and the others, saying: "Everyone, it's already noon, why don't we go have lunch first?"

  Several coaches glanced at the game on the field and found that after losing the third ball, the Fuli youth team was very depressed and was suppressed by the Evergrande youth team again, and they all nodded slightly in agreement.

  Zhou Zhengmin saw that everyone had no opinion and ignored Wang Jingcun's ugly expression, leading the crowd out of the box. Wang Jingcun quietly stood behind, turned his head to glance at the substitute bench on the side of the rich team in the field, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

  On the substitute bench of Fuli Youth Team, Wu Yun and Gao Wei warmed up and returned, changing their game uniforms while listening to the coach's deployment. Two minutes later, the two walked to the side of the court, where the Fuli team shot out of bounds, and the two substitutes entered the field.

  Wu Yu slowly ran to the vicinity of the middle circle arc. Fuli Youth Team played in a 4231 formation, Wu Yu served as the front waist, and was the attacking core of the entire team. Gao Wei, on the other hand, was a member of the central defender, and was the defensive core of the team. Prior to this, Fuli Youth Team had been playing extremely hard for an hour, but now that both the attacking and defensive cores were back on the field at the same time, it gave all the other players a sense of relief.

  "Wu Yu, you're too late. Look, the coaches of Real Madrid and Manchester United have already left the VIP room. Even if you play well now, it's useless." A young player from Evergrande, about 1.75 meters tall, walked over and said to Wu Yu.

  Wu Yun heard this, looked up and glanced at the empty box on the platform, but he immediately said firmly: "Wen Yinghuang, I'm different from you. As long as there's a ball to play, I'll do my best, regardless of whether there are spectators or not."

  Just after the door was opened, the ball went over half court, Gao Wei shouted loudly to welcome the ball, and pressed Shibo Yun of Evergrande Youth Team, heading the ball towards the opponent's half court. Wu Yu saw this, quickly started, and rushed to the second landing point of the ball. Wen Yinghua also quickly started on the side, competing with Wu Yu for the second landing point of the ball.

  The two men almost arrived at the same time, Wu Yu leaned to the left and relied on his physical advantage to squeeze out Wen Yinghuang. The first confrontation on the court won against old opponent Wen Yinghuang, but this did not make Wu Yu's head hot.

  He controlled the ball well, lifted his head quickly to survey the game, and found that due to Wen Ying's dash to the middle road, a large gap appeared on the opponent's right side. Before the opponent's back waist could react, he used his right foot to make an overhead pass to the left wing.

  And he quickly moved forward, shaking off his opponent's upper body.

  Wu Yu's pass blew the horn for Fuli Youth Team's counterattack, and all players were greatly inspired after Wu Yu and Gao Wei, the two cores, came on stage, launching a fierce attack on the opponent's goal.

  The left winger of the R&F team received Wu Yu's pass, one-on-one with the opponent's right back, he didn't rush to break through, but suddenly passed the ball to the left back who came up from behind, and then the R&F team's left back made a cross after receiving the ball, with two points already covering the middle road.

  Unfortunately, the defender of Evergrande Youth Team was taller and grabbed the first touch, heading the ball out of the penalty area. Suddenly, a blue figure flashed out from outside the penalty area, it was Wu Yu wearing the No. 10 jersey.

  He quickly made a run after the pass, arriving at the front of the penalty area before the second defender, lifting his right leg to prepare for a powerful shot!

  This was only the second touch of the ball for Wu Lei after coming on, and he got a great shooting opportunity. Facing the ball flying out from the penalty area, Wu Lei felt the sound of sliding tackle from behind, but he didn't flinch, instead finding his footing, turning sideways and volleying in mid-air.

  Bang!!!

  The ball flew out like a cannonball, heading straight for the top left corner of the goal. The opposing goalkeeper was as if electrocuted, completely unresponsive, watching with wide eyes as the ball slipped into the net.

  1-3! The Rich Force youth team quickly equalized a goal after Wu Yus appearance.

  The ball was still spinning inside the goal, Wu Yu didn't celebrate too much, but quickly picked up the ball and ran towards the center circle.

  On the bench of Fulan youth team, Wang Peijun couldn't help cheering after Wu Yun scored a goal, while Luo Jin beside him clenched his fist and showed a determined expression.

  On the stands, among the sparse audience, a middle-aged foreigner wearing a white T-shirt was drinking beer while watching Wu Yu in the arena, and couldn't help but nod his head slightly.

  After Wu Yus goal, a player from the Evergrande youth team with a captain armband looked at Wen Yingxuan with a blaming gaze: "You shouldnt squeeze into the middle road, you are the right forward, and you should help the right back defender defend."

  "Captain, don't worry, I'll help the team score another goal right away, and they won't have a chance," said Wen Yinghuang nonchalantly.

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