At this moment, Zhou Hailong's face on the sidelines of the coach's seat suddenly turned blue.

I just received a call from Gao Bo from the audience above, this game must be won, but I didn't expect that as soon as the second half started, the opponent scored another goal.

Football games are not better than basketball, if you want to turn the tables with a score of 0:4, it can almost be said that it is difficult to climb to the sky, and now there is only half time left, and the strength of the two sides is about the same, in fact, the winner has been divided!

"Lao Zhou, I'll book a private room for the hotel now, we just said okay, we must come over for dinner in the evening." Wang Wei, who was standing on the other side, looked proud at this time, took out his mobile phone, and said with a smile to Zhou Hailong.

"Hmph!" Zhou Hailong snorted when he heard this, his face was quite ugly.

After all, losing to a youth team, the opponent's coach is still his junior, which is obviously quite embarrassing for Zhou Hailong.

At the same time, in the VIP room of the audience, Gao Bo's expression was also very grim.

If it was usual, Gao Bo actually didn't care about the outcome of a warm-up match, but it was different now, after all, the team's biggest financier was also watching the game at this time, and from Han Lihua's tone, it was obvious that she intended to withdraw her investment, which Gao Bo couldn't accept anyway!

"Lao Gao, it looks like your team is going to lose this time. At this time, Han Lihua shook her head, and then said: "In this state, the prospects for the second half of the season are worrying......"

"Well, the game is not over yet, don't worry, we will definitely be able to pull back a few goals......" Gao Bo said repeatedly.

In fact, by now, Gao Bo has also seen that his team is almost hopeless of turning around, so no matter how hard his mouth is, at this time, he does not dare to guarantee to win the game in front of Han Lihua, but says that he can 'pull back a few goals'......

"Huh. Han Lihua smiled when she heard this, and touched the jade bracelet on her wrist with her hand, her face was a little disapproving.

The game is still ongoing.

After the happy team restarted, they still attacked with all their might.

After all, it was already four goals down, and there was no point in defending, so in the eyes of the rest of the team, losing this game was inevitable, but the rest of the game had to be as many goals as possible to save some face.

After kick-off, Jiang Tao took the ball again, and after passing an opposing defender, he was about to break through the penalty area, but was suddenly tackled by another player from the side, and the ball was instantly stabbed at the feet of the black-faced striker of the youth team!

Seeing this scene, all the players of the Happy Team were shocked.

The game has come to this point, in fact, both sides already know the level of the opposing player.

Jiang Tao, the player on the side of the happy team, is undoubtedly the highest level of the team, and he is also the only offensive core of the team.

On the youth team's side, this black-faced youth is the key to the opponent's defensive counterattack, especially his speed of running with the ball, which is comparable to a professional track and field athlete.

What makes the players of the happy team even more painful is that the shooting footwork of this black-faced young man is quite accurate, and in the four goals of this game, he scored three goals alone and had an assist, judging from his performance, he can become an excellent professional player!

Sure enough, after the black-faced young man once again threw off the bag and grabbed the three people of the happy team at the same time, his front suddenly opened up, leaving only the goalkeeper Ma Ming, who had already shown a trace of despair from the fans opposite!

At this time, the black-faced young man had already increased the speed of dribbling to the fastest, and in just a few breaths, he had already thrown the defenders of the happy team out of two or three meters.

Seeing that the goalkeeper of the happiness team abandoned the door again and stepped forward to intercept, this time the black-faced young man did not choose to shoot directly, only to see a hint of a playful smile on his face, and after making a few feints one after another, after shaking Ma Ming, his body passed by him very lightly and went straight to the empty goal in front of him.

At this time, the black-faced young man picked up his left foot with satisfaction, ready to push the ball into the gate with the arch of his foot!

"It's over!" Seeing this scene, Zhou Hailong on the sidelines sighed in his heart, if this goal is scored, it will completely kill the suspense of the game!

"Whew!"

Then at this time, the black-faced young man suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a figure flashed in front of him like a shadow, and the next moment, his shot was actually kicked empty.

"Huh?" The black-faced young man was stunned for a moment, he never expected that someone would be faster than him!

You must know that this black-faced youth is the strongest player in the Bac Ha provincial youth team, and he has also been notified to enter the national youth team before, which may be his last game for the Bac Ha youth team.

In his previous internal tests, the fastest speed with the ball was close to 100 meters and 11 seconds, a speed that even many professional sprinters can't do, which shows how exaggerated his speed is.

And with the speed at which he dribbles the ball just now, if the opponent wants to catch up with him from behind, and he wants to successfully break the ball in front of him, then the running speed must be at least more than 100 meters and 10 seconds!

And what shocked him even more was yet to come.

It was Duan Yun who succeeded in grabbing the ball.

He just used a Lingbo micro-step teleportation to successfully grab the ball at the last moment, and then ran wildly with the ball all the way, and soon rushed through the midfield.

"Bang!"

Seeing that the youth team quickly stepped forward to intercept, Duan Yun did not hesitate to shoot directly with a long shot.

The ball was not kicked high, but it drew a strange arc, bypassing the players in the half court from the left side, and finally flew into the net of the youth team!

The goalkeeper of the youth team didn't move, the ball rotated in such an arc that he didn't even think the ball would go in!

The other players in the field were also stunned by this goal, and they had never seen a goal with such an exaggerated arc, and it seemed that such an arc could only be seen in the table tennis court in the past!

"Good!!"

The first to come back to his senses was the coach Zhou Hailong on the sidelines, and his heart, which had sunk to his throat just now, suddenly let go, reversing his previous sophisticated and calm posture, and was completely excited like a child at this time.

"That's pretty much it. At the same time, Han Lihua in the VIP seat couldn't help but nod and said, "This bald head kicks this very well." ”

Although Han Lihua is not a real fan, she can still see that Duan Yun's shot is of a very high standard.