Chapter 24 (2/2)
Noting his shifting expression, Yang Pan smirked at the keeper,and Lintao, feeling his entire back soaking wet, understood what it meant. “Keep stopping me if you can!”
Zhang Lintao was not the only one who felt Yang Pan’s power, even Zhang Yang felt it. The punk! Never coming close! Only firing long shots! But even as he thought that, Zhang Yang knew that if Yang Pan made a dash towards him, he would not be able to keep up with Yang Pan’s speed.
“It’s as if he immobilized the entire Zhongyuang defense by himself. Yang Pan… is he really a high school student?” Zhou Peng moaned.
“I’ve thought about it,” Chen Huafeng replied. “Whether it be speed, strength, physicality, technique or awareness, he’s almost perfect. I think there wouldn’t be issues for him even if he went pro right now. He just might need to get used to some of the norms within the professional scene.”
When Yang Pan picked up the ball once more, Zhang Yang made a beeline for him even when his opponent was 30 m out.
“I’m not giving you any chance to shoot!” he cried.
“You can try.” Yang Pan smiled and shifted his weight―it looked like he was accelerating.
Must be a dummy, Zhang Yang thought; but Yang Pan really moved! With one hit of the ball, he began to accelerate! By the time Zhang Yang turned, Yang was already three meters ahead of him and still speeding up!
Is he really clocked at 11 seconds per 100 m? Lies! Zhang Yang thought after being left staring at his mark from the back.
And 30 m was all Yang Pan needed to show off his capabilities. With a slip of the tips of his boots, he left Deng Rui for dead. Deng Rui was not even able to grasp Yang Pan’s sleeves with his outstretched hand.
Cross!
In a leap, Zhang Rui finally got to head the ball ahead of Luo Bin! But Zhang Lintao could easilyhandle the level of his attempt and collected the ball tidily.
The keeper flung the ball out for an offensive move. Li Yongle kicked it to Zhang Yulin, who held it for two paces before sending it to Zhao Defeng. Not giving time for Shu Guang’s defensive midfield duo to get near him, he made a through pass that slipped through their entire defense! Knowing that it was his chance, He Jialin broke through the crowd for the ball but he was just a little too slow and An Ke’s timely dash resolved the crisis.
“A heart-stopping game.” Zhou Peng breathed. “Offenses and defenses shifting every moment! There’s no time at all to observe any outfield happenings!”
Chen Hua Feng agreed with him. “That’s right!”
The two sides were still leveled at 0: 0, although from a technical point of view, Zhongyuan was at a disadvantage.
Attempts: Shu Guang 6, Zhongyuan 1;
Attempts on target: Shu Guang 6, Zhongyuan 1;
Fouls: Shu Guang 3, Zhongyuan 5;
Offsides, Corners: Both 0.
But for the occasions of venturing 30 m out from the opponent’s goal, Shu Guang had done soon eight occasions, while Zhongyuan only managed three. Anyone who only looked at the numbers would probably think that Zhongyuan were being bullied.
Still, even with the disadvantage they were facing in the pitch, Sun Laihong did not seem inclined to give any instructions and he merely leaned against a pillar under the shade of the technical area.
The game went into the thirty-second minute when Yang Pan shifted from his habit of shooting outside the box to dashing in to Zhongyuan’s area! Luo Bin quickly dropped his mark on Zhang Rui and surrounded the intruder with Deng Rui and Zhang Yang.
“Buffoon! Zhang Yang! Sliding tackle!” Luo Bin screamed, although Zhang Yang was already doing that.
Yang Pan lifted his leg and took a shot!
Zhang Lintao dove… but the ball was already at the back of the net. Yang Pan got up and ran to the corner flag, punching the air and roaring, “Goal!”
1 : 0! Shu Guang led against Zhongyuan in the thirty-second minute!
How many teams were there in Luoyang who could boast of leading against the Zhongyuan team in a match? Still, Shu Guang had done it!
There were delirious celebrations behind Zhou Peng and on the pitch.
“Zhang Lintao’s record of not conceding for 279 minutes… is now history.” He smiled bitterly.
“It’s not his fault. Such a shot at such a distance―his reaction itself is already remarkable,” Chen Huafeng added.
“I know, such fearsome shots…”
…
Zhang Jun saw the goal but he did not hop and jump around to celebrate like his teammates. He clenched his fist and smiled for the first time since the game started.
Su Fei on the other hand, was much more excited. She gave everyone high-fives before she noticed that Zhang Jun’s reaction was not as enthusiastic as the others.
“You look unhappy,” Su Fei stated, sitting down.
“Nonsense! Can’t you see that I’m smiling?”
“Then, why are you sitting alone and not moving?”
“I knew what would happen as soon as Yang Pan raised his feet, so of course I’m not going to react like the others.”
“Hmph! So you’re still upset over not playing.”
“…”
Zhang Jun went quiet. He had no way of responding and simply moved his gaze towards the scoreboard next to the field.
1 : 0, Shu Guang was in the lead.