Before the end of the first half, which lasted twenty minutes, the main team scored another goal. Messi's free kick at the front of the penalty area bypassed Ter Stegen's extended right arm. The football grazed the inner edge of the left pillar of the goal and entered the goal, helping the main team expand the score to three goals.
As Messi expanded the score to three goals, the first half ended and both sides were given a ten-minute break.
Louis da Silva walked quickly to Tang Zhe and cheered him on.""Hey, Dunn, don't be too nervous. I believe you can score a goal. Use your performance to convince Luís Enrique and those old guys.”
Tang Zhe opened the bottle of water and nodded as he drank."Don't worry, I'll definitely score in the second half and stay.”
Not far away, Bick pulled Bartra who was drinking water and looked in Tang Zhe's direction.""Ma Ke, can you play more seriously? He's just an amateur player who came for a trial, and you…are a top professional player! The main center back of Barcelona, the best club in the world.”
"I know, Gerrard." Bartra still had to listen to his big brother.
However, hearing it was one thing, and doing it was another.
No matter what, he had to let Tang Zhe know how big the gap between him and a professional player was!
Bick still had a certain understanding of Bartra and shook his head helplessly. There were many times when what he could do was very limited. As the elder brother, he should remind the younger generation. However, whether the other party listened or not had nothing to do with him.
Enrique talked to his assistant, Winsue, and discussed the end of the first half.""Juan, what do you think of the trial players that Louis brought?”
"He has speed, his physical condition is quite good, his footwork is very delicate, and his individual combat ability is strong.”"He's very confident. If it weren't for his bad luck, he might have helped the substitutes score.”
Enrique nodded and sighed.""Yeah, it's just that he's a little out of tune with our tactics. It's a pity.”
At this point, Enrique suddenly changed his tone.""If he performed better, he might have a place on the substitutes 'bench.”
Wensui looked at Tang Zhe and nodded thoughtfully."I hope his breakthrough with the ball in the first half wasn't a flash in the pan.”
The 10-minute break time passed in the blink of an eye, and the 20-minute second half began.
For the other twenty-one players, this game was just a simple group confrontation within the team, but for Tang Zhe, it was a game that concerned his future and life. Therefore, he worked hard and tried to perform better in the remaining twenty minutes.
Of course, the goal was more important.
The most direct way to measure the level of a striker was to score goals!
The offensive trident consisting of Messi, Suáluez, and Neymar posed a continuous threat to the substitute's goal. Fortunately, the national goalkeeper, Ter Stegen, was focused and resisted to keep the goal intact.
In the fifth minute of the second half, the football passed continuously and came to the foot of the core of the midfield, Niesta. He took the ball sideways and pretended to make a long pass to transfer it, but his right foot suddenly piled up and sent the football from the attacking left rib to Suárez in front of the arc of the penalty area.
However, Mathieu suddenly rushed forward to intercept the football passed by Niestra to Suárés. Then, with a poke of his toes, the football rolled towards Xavi.
Xavi turned around to receive the ball and passed it by, shaking off Rakhic, who was trying to snatch the ball, and opened up the angle of the pass.
Tang Zhe's eyes lit up and he took the initiative to answer.
How could Bartra give Tang Zhe the chance to get the ball?
He followed closely behind.
Xavi's ability to read the game was strong, and he had a broad vision. When he saw the Chinese player who was being inspected by the coaching staff take the initiative to return the ball, he pushed hard with the arch of his right foot, and the football quickly rolled toward Tang Zhe along the turf.
Tang Zhe had an idea as he ran back. He suddenly stopped on the spot and lowered his center of gravity at the same time. He stuck in his position and used the Strength Card to prevent Bartra from going around to defend.
Baltra wanted to use inertia to knock Tang Zhe to the ground, but the moment he made physical contact with Tang Zhe, he felt that he had hit a wall again and almost suffered a side injury.
At the same time, Tang Zhe used the tip of his left foot to rub against the football that was rolling quickly against the turf. Then, he kicked it with the tip of his foot, and the football flew up obediently. It flew over his head from the front and fell behind him.
The reaction force Tang Zhe received wasn't small at all, but he was already prepared, and the impact was almost negligible. Therefore, he quickly used his right foot as an axis and completed a 90-degree turn to the right with Bartra's body.
Bartra reacted quickly and turned to the right with Tang Zhe's rhythm.
However, Tang Zhe changed even faster. He used the outer instep of his right foot to lift the football that had fallen to his knee to the right. The football drilled between Bartra's legs.
Out of instinct, Bartra closed his legs and tried to stop the football, but it was too late.
When he realized that he should defend against Tang Zhe, he suddenly slipped and his upper body leaned back. He lost his balance and fell to the ground.
"Beautiful!"
Everyone, including Barcelona's manager, Enrique, was very surprised by Tang Zhe's performance.
Tang Zhe ignored the fallen Bartra. He quickly dodged and kicked the ball forward with his right foot.
Pique, who was full of attention, saw the gap in Tang Zhe's passing as he ran. He suddenly lowered his center of gravity and used inertia to complete the sliding tackle!
Logically speaking, this was a very beautiful defense.
Tang Zhe, who had bought a speed card in advance, used it to count the seconds. The powerful explosive force allowed him to stomp on the ground more fully, and his pace was faster. The tip of his left foot grabbed the football that was moving close to the ground before Pique, and the football flew over Pique's extended right leg.
Bick held back and raised his right foot.
Under normal circumstances, Tang Zhe would definitely be tripped by Pique after the jump. However, Tang Zhe had a backup plan. He exerted strength in his waist and abdomen after the jump, lifting his legs up.
"Oh no!"
Bick was shocked.
After landing, Tang Zhe pushed the ball forward and ran forward at full speed.
The Spanish national footballer Alba, who was gritting his teeth and chasing after them, did not manage to catch up. The distance between the two even widened...
"So fast!"
While marveling, Louis da Silva clenched his fists and encouraged Tang Zhe.
Tang Zhe passed through Barcelona's entire rear defensive line, and it was a flat field in front of him. The goalkeeper, Barbara, realized that it was unrealistic for him to rely on Alaba's chase back, so he was ready to abandon the goal and attack.
However, when he thought of Tang Zhe's precise hanging goal in the first half, Bravo, who was standing in front of the goal, hesitated.
It was also because of this hesitation that he lost the best opportunity to attack.
Tang Zhe chose to ride a bicycle continuously in the face of Bravo. Then, when Bravo hesitated to pounce, he suddenly shot with his right foot, and the football quickly flew between Bravo's legs along the turf.
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