Chapter 393 It's red-eyed!
Chapter 393 It's red-eyed!
Chapter 393 It's red-eyed!
"Oh my God!"
"Goal again!"
"It was the defender who scored the goal!"
"School [-] and [-] teams are mighty!"
The cheerleaders are up again, the flags are flying, and the drums are booming.
The team members did not hug together to celebrate this time, but ran to the sidelines in one breath, hugged Ye Yifeng, and cheered happily: "Ms. Ye is amazing!"
"Miss Ye, let's kiss each other!"
"Get out!" Ye Yifeng pushed away a chubby guy who wanted to "molest" him, "Play football seriously for me, if you win, I'll treat you to a 82-year-old Coke!"
"Ha ha!"
"come on!"
Seeing how happy the senior one and senior two teams are, if the players of the senior three team still think that Ye Yifeng is not a problem, they are blind.
The faces of the few players who were still saying that Mr. Ye was not good were all so hot that they didn't dare to raise their heads.
Lu Ming did not criticize them, but continued to encourage: "Don't be discouraged, everyone. As you said, our overall strength is stronger than them. We can exert [-]% of our strength. We don't have to be afraid! We can't lose to the juniors. , we want them to know that your senior is still your senior!"
The referee Tao Yijie also said to these old players: "You are not proud of winning or discouraged in defeat. This is a qualified football player. Boys, come on!"
"Okay, Teacher Tao!" The third-year team members barely cheered up their morale and continued to fight.
After scoring two goals, the senior one and senior two teams became more confident, their morale was high, and the two sides entered into a bitter battle again.
Lu Ming confessed that the team members must keep an eye on the opponent's three main players, Fan Yuchen, Wang Zixuan and Hao Min, but even Lu Ming himself was confused by the subsequent situation.
Although the three of them are still very active, most of the time they hardly stick to the ball, passing the ball with one kick, making it impossible for the players defending them to defend.
He doesn't carry the ball. Wouldn't it be a waste for two of you to follow one of them, and six to follow three of them?
Six stared at three, and the remaining four players had to kick each other seven times. Even if the level gap between the two sides was large, it would not be that much!
Prevent it, waste manpower, don't prevent it, when will there be a lore for you, you don't even know how to die, it's uncomfortable!
The more entangled they are, the more chaotic they will play, and the morale will become weaker and weaker.
But the members of the senior one and senior two team who saw hope launched a crazy counterattack, and everyone moved and ran.
Although their overall strength is not as good as that of the opponent, they use their active running to pass and catch the ball, open up space, and play when they have the opportunity, and even if they have no opportunity to create opportunities.
The situation in the first half and the second half was completely reversed, and it became that the first and second teams were playing against the third team, which confused all the audience.
"School [-] and [-] team, is this a bloodbath?"
"Maybe...it seems to have changed all of a sudden."
"come on! Come on!"
The hard work of the senior one and senior two teams finally paid off again in the 30 minutes of the second half. Hao Min dribbled the ball past one player and made an inverted triangle pass back to the middle. Kick it, bang!
The football hit the opponent's defender's open arm, penalty kick!
The referee Tao Yijie awarded a penalty kick without hesitation, and the senior high school team had no objection, and stood aside dejectedly, waiting for the penalty.
After some research, it was decided that Fan Yuchen would take the penalty kick for the senior one and senior two team.
Originally, Wang Zixuan wanted to take the shot, but Fan Yuchen's condition was that if the penalty kick was not scored, he would not take any penalty kicks from Wang Zixuan in the future. What else could Wang Zixuan not agree to?
Standing on the penalty spot, it is impossible to say that there is no pressure.
However, Fan Yuchen still took a deep breath, and silently said "three, two, one" in his heart, then started, kicked, and shot.
boom!
The football hits the dead corner of the lower left corner of the goal. With the angle and speed of the ball, not to mention the goalkeeper of the school team, I am afraid that even a world-class goalkeeper can't stop it!
The score is 4:3!
"Hold on!" Lu Ming, who was so exhausted and out of breath, could only say these two words in the end, because it didn't make much sense to say anything else in their current state.
They can still win by keeping this score, so holding on is the most realistic.
It's just, can the senior high school team, which has lost their fighting spirit and their physical strength has dropped significantly, really survive?
the answer is negative.
Morale is such a strange thing. Having morale can stimulate the potential of the human body, but low morale will greatly affect the display of normal strength.
In the last 15 minutes, the senior high school team relied entirely on instinct to hold on, playing chaotically and chaotically, competing with the China National Football Team.
Let alone 15 minutes left, even if there are 3 minutes left, there is a possibility of a miracle. This is football.
Sure enough, at the 42nd minute of the second half, Hao Min made a long pass from the backcourt, which directly went into the third team's half.
Wang Zixuan jumped up to fight for the top and threw the ball towards Fan Yuchen who was plugging in from the back row.
Fan Yuchen sprinted to the opponent's penalty area with the ball and raised his feet.
Everyone thought he was going to shoot, but he just made a fake shot.
Three defenders stood in front of him to block the angle and prevent him from shooting. Then after he finished the feint, he passed the ball in the middle, and it landed at Wang Zixuan's feet. At this time, Wang Zixuan was unmarked!
"Damn it!" Lu Ming cursed angrily, but it was of no use.
If Wang Zixuan doesn't grasp this kind of opportunity, the school team won't be able to play him as the main striker.
boom!
The football was kicked to the right of the goal. Although the goalkeeper made the right judgment, the ball was too fast and he still couldn't stop it.
4 is better than 4!
The whole place is boiling!
"come on!"
"School [-] and [-] team must win!"
"Come on, senior year!"
The cheerleaders of the two sides also competed to see who was more powerful.
There are still 2 minutes, whoever wins or loses is possible, this tone cannot be relaxed!
They probably knew that they would lose if they didn't fight hard, so the senior team was also furious and wanted to use their last strength to keep their own goal.
Even if I can't win the senior one and senior two team, I can't let them win!
"Beep——" With the sound of the whistle, the last 2 minutes of the game began.
Both sides fought hard and started a fierce battle directly in the midfield.
Senior No. 7 grabbed the ball and was quickly intercepted by No. 6 of the United team;
Before No. 6 could pass the ball, he was snatched back by No. 8 in the third year...
After a chaotic scramble, the ball suddenly flew out and landed between Fan Yuchen and Lu Ming.
The two of them rushed towards the ball at the same time. This scene was like a duel between two peerless masters in a movie.
The moment the two cross each other, it is the moment when both sides decide the outcome!
(End of this chapter)
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