"Wah ah ah ah ah!"
The same support was poured over the ground.
"¡Vamos, Castilla!"
Let's go, Castilla.
We shouted cheering slogan and sent enthusiastic cheers to Ho Young.
Early half.
Ho Young, backed by a defensive effort, stripped a defender in a dynamic Marseille turn.
Once there, a crowd of people burst out.
And shortly thereafter, his unstoppable break-off took thousands of spectators' hips off the chair.
Like a wild horse.
No, the boy was tamed.
Hit and run.
Despite running with the ball, the ball speed did not die.
There was no disturbance in the direction.
While running like crazy, the touch was sophisticated and neat.
Zidane's unique talent.
It was the result of utilizing the ball control that reached the state of art.
Normal genius if you dare not be a talent, but prodigy was different.
Zidane was mimicking it.
Perak!
Long dribbling.
The moment the defenders ran back.
But he was a professional.
It has already built a tight defensive line in preparation for Ho-young's breakthrough.
At a glance.
Ilsun's eyes rolled to the left.
One-top striker Jose Cajehon was running forward to the left, catching the defensive line.
Ho Young did not miss that short break.
widely.
Choeyoung's choice breaks through.
Again dribbling long to the right.
It was just after the shooting angle was opened.
And.
Paang!
'done.'
That moment of conversion.
There was a tremor that could not be expressed in words.
The goalkeeper didn't even react.
Only the goal net was torn as if torn.
Cheongung!
Ho Young's shooting was as powerful as it was, but one of the defenders, who had made a tight defensive effort to block the shooting angle, obscured his view.
That's what Castilla's League 1 goal is.
Ho Young's professional debut goal and the youngest goal in the second division.
And it was the first goal of the opening game that drove the crowds to excitement.
"Ooh oh oh oh oh oh!"
"Castilla !!"
Extensive crowds were beckoning to Hoyoung.
Ho-young ran to the corner and jumped high into the sky.
At the same time, his arms were stretched downward.
쫘
"downpour!!"
"Ohhh!"
"Hahahahaha!"
The audience watched the dramatic response for the first time.
Culture Shock.
It was a shock to them.
Is it an incredible situation?
A young Asian 14-year-old had his league debut in the opening match, so he made his debut goal.
Then she has prepared a lot of money.
My sister was told in the press that he was handsome, but the appearance seemed to shine.
Some followed Miss Ho Young's money and missed the popcorn he had in his hand.
Funny thing is that such a person is not one or two.
Whether they poured popcorn over their heads, they just enjoyed the moment.
Visiting 2nd group matches means being crazy about football.
And they were now attracted to Ho Young by this time.
Some crowds wrapped their heads with both hands and did not break out of the shock for a while.
A thunderous shout shook the field.
Listening outside the stadium seemed to have been an earthquake.
The commentary was no different.
[¡Fantastica! ¡Fantastica!]
The bushy narrator repeated the words like a stretch.
For him who saw the play in front of him had nothing to say but fantastic.
Caster grinned.
[Would this be how the crowd felt when Michael Owen, who debuted at the EPL at an early age and became a sensation, was nicknamed "Wonder Boy"?]
[¡Fantastica! ¡Fantastica!]
[Oh, hahaha! That's right! It's a fantastic goal.]
[¡Fantasticaaaaaaa !!]
Only one reason they are mad.
This is not a growth stage for youth, but a real professional world.
Ho-young worked in the middle of it.
What this means was quite large.
Youth, not a prospect in their own league.
As a result, Ho Young was no longer an ordinary prospect.
This one goal proved it.
"after!"
Hoyoung spouted a rough breath.
Hot air flowed through my neck.
Nevertheless, the inside was as cool as it was pierced.
It was a satisfying goal for myself.
'Soccer also needs to score a goal.'
But even more frightening is that Ronaldo hasn't even coveted his talents yet.
No further explanation was necessary.
Beep!
The game was resumed and the ball rolled.
And Ho Young ran again.
Castilla, who took the lead in the first half, had a more comfortable match.
'Ho Woo-young' called the team's color and launched various attacks based on Ho Young.
The tempo became faster and faster, and the play of Ho-young shined more and more.
Particularly, he was performing the pre-roll perfectly, invigorating the Castile attackers from both sides.
The tight pressure on Deportivo Alaves midfielders did not have much effect.
Castilla's short, simple one-touch pass defeated his opponent's pressure, and switching of both wingers disrupted his opponent.
Mandiya, who was satisfied with the game, was caught on the screen.
[Mandaya, my face is lighter. I'm doing my debut properly. It is also the opening game, so it can't be better than this.]
[That's right. Mandiya's tactics are coming along. Thanks to this, Woo Ho-young of the second line has a lot of space. It's an environment where you can play freely.]
"So it's easy to think of it, it's a virtuous cycle in which Woo-young leads the team first and the rest of the players lead him again.]
[That's right. But it's easy to talk about, and lack of individual skills can ruin an entire team. But you are very good. I can't believe I'm 14 years old.]
[haha. I think this is going to subside over the appearanceism of President Perez. It looks great, but Woo Ho-young is showing that he is more powerful.]
[The best. Players and coaches.]
As the name '우호영' continued to flow from the narration booth, Mandiya smiled and looked at Hoyoung like a child.
'I don't really need detail tactics.'
This was my first time ever.
Ho-young, who was given a heavy duty, was opening an attack path anywhere in the middle of the road.
Its presence alone made Castilla's attackers sharper.
'Freeroll itself.'
Are there other youths who have this fit for freeroll tactics?
Pre-roll is a role that can maximize the skills of the world class among the world class.
I think it would be the best place for Hoyoung.
'If you support your strength, you can use it as your core.'
At first, I tried to play a few games and often wanted to play, but now I changed my mind.
Ho-young has already become an integral part of the team.
So I had to pay attention to fitness arrangements.
'Let's run until the second half.'
Meanwhile.
In the midfield of the field was a fierce ball fight.
In the end, it was Castia who won the lower back fight.
They made the stadium their own stage thanks to the enthusiastic cheering of the home crowd.
It was about 40 minutes in the first half that firmly seized the initiative.
It's as if you're holding your opponent's hair.
The heat of the hot stadium is getting hotter.
When it seemed cool, the admirable play came out.
The hottest game was played in a row.
There were some audiences who were confused about whether they were watching a first-team match.
Of course, the performance is not comparable to the first team, but the passion and the temperature of the stadium did not fall far behind.
This was the moment.
widely.
Castilla second line.
Hoyoung caught the ball narrowed.
At the same time, the spacious space became cramped.
Alves' response was to allow a small gap between the two.
Andrea Orlandi, who is responsible for the third line of Alaves, led the defense and protected the four-back defense.
He was a 23-year-old player, a veteran of three years in the second division.
'The guy's space utilization must be suppressed early.'
Like a brainstorm, he has been analyzing hawking for a week.
I would have spent 20 hours just watching the director's analysis.
Woo Ho-young's play types were classified by situation and put into his head.
Now, looking at Woo-young's feet, I have a rough idea where to pass.
'Keep up your mind. Coming soon. '
I don't know how many balls you put into it for today's opening game.
I could never back off easily.
Orlandi, who senses an ominous foreboding, shouts.
"What are you doing right ?! Wake! The ball is not going to the right! At that time, don't be cautious and block the space! "
Orlandi's cry didn't stop.
As the defenders changed their positions, the defenses stabilized due to good defensive tuning.
There was no visible hole in him.
The soccer ball was still rolling around meaninglessly in the Castilian camp.
Thus, the first half seemed to end safely.
'1 minute. Just one minute to stop. And make a chance in the locker room. There is still a chance of reversal. '
If Woo-young tried to break through, he was going to stop by cooperation defense and struggle.
I was surprised by the surprise at first, but I was not willing to accept it anymore.
'You don't get twice.'
It was then.
"!"
Ho-young finally took her foot.
[Woo Woo-young delivers the ball to Kayehon in front of him and runs forward to the left. It seems to be aiming at the back space. Do you want to infiltrate with a through pass?]
[There is a well-ordered Alaves defensive line. It's hard. You'll get caught offside trap. Woo Ho Young, keep in mind that this is a program!]
Ho-young still showed no movement and moved towards the defenders.
The goal is left ahead.
In fact, drilling through it was like crossing a minefield.
Nevertheless, Ho Young moved forward.
By touching the defensive line, he drastically increased his tension.
And then it was.
"!!"
Rapid direction development.
As the cheetah finds food and moves, the body of Hoyoung jumps out to the right.
The striker Kayehon, who was next to me, stepped aside.
Then there was an invisible gap and the back space opened slightly.
In the meantime, Cajehon's Hill Pass has gone through.
[Ah! Opened! Woo In-young's infiltration and Kayehon's sensational pass open up the back space! The move was a smokescreen operation!]
First 44 minutes.
'what.'
It was the first time that Orlandi had experienced it.
I thought I was going to be caught offside trap, but rather reversed.
I swear I was not alert.
It was a very tiny gap, invisible to ordinary defenders.
'I didn't see it clearly.'
Space penetration in the gap.
He was also Orlandi who had little experience with this type of attacker.
This level of attack was rare in the second division.
No, it was okay to say no.
He could not know how to cope.
'Damn it.'
Open your eyes and nose cuts.
I could not help it.
You can't just sit still and do anything.
I knew it was late, but I couldn't show up.
"Chase it!"
Orlandi's cry shouted for the door.
Alaves's garrison, including him, stepped behind a sloppy roar.
The crowd of the crowd was suddenly shaken again.
"Oh uh uh!"
"Let's score another goal!"
One-to-one chance.
The angle was not very good, but Ho Young was a confident face.
Ronaldo's teachings were speaking.
'Please stay calm.'
Hoyoung was calm.