"Pass, Chen Xiaozhi, you pig. ”

As a member of the sports committee, Zhang Tao usually studies football, and it can be said that he has mastered several systems.

But he doesn't know how to use it, just have theory, not practice, which is equivalent to Mao use.

"Four to zero. ”

The PE teacher shook his head and reluctantly blew the whistle at the end of the first half.

Those guys in Class 3 and Class 7 looked disdainful.

It's boring, it's like playing.

It's still one middle school, I don't think it's as good as six middle school.

Step, degrade, ignore.

stabbed the hearts of the players again and again, and his face seemed to be scraped by a knife.

Zhang Tao only cares about scolding there, who can't do it, who doesn't fight actively, and who sticks too much.

The striker is lonely, and the technique is also poor.

The batch is useless, this guy is not an undercover agent.

Tang Feng!

Su Wudong greeted him a few times.

"Change your shoes, you go in the second half. "Rao Weisheng has a little foot injury.

Tang Feng nodded.

"Tang Feng, you will --- like this for a while" Zhang Tao didn't dare to use the tone just now in the face of Tang Feng, this kid is very fierce, the relatives of the director last semester dared to beat him, and several campus sons and brothers also suffered losses, which can be described as a murderer.

He couldn't afford to mess with him, so he was very kind.

Tang Feng is not as knowledgeable as them.

He walked up to two strikers and two midfielders.

"I'll push the ball at your feet and try to make as much space as I can. ”

Then he said to a few backs that he would pass the ball to him, and the backs didn't dare not listen.

If they don't pass it, who knows what will happen to them after the game.

The second half began.

The people in Class 7 of the Third Middle School all glanced at each other when they saw Tang Feng going down.

They were all confused, there was no information about this guy.

"It won't be a master!"

The captain of Class 7 was a little apprehensive, and he found that the members of No. 1 Middle School were listening to Tang Feng, and they all nodded their heads without the slightest displeasure.

"For a while, we can't be careless, we can despise our opponents, but we can't relax and keep an eye on that kid for me. The captain of the seventh class of the third middle school pointed at Tang Feng and said.

"Don't worry, Captain, he'll leave it to me. A tall midfielder laughed.

"Okay, I'm relieved to have you with him. ”

A whistle blew and the second half began.

Three on serve.

They're still going strong.

The gap in technique and tactics is not something that Tang Feng has to solve alone.

Soon the opponent had a shot on goal.

Luckily, it shot on the door frame.

It was the captain of the opposing side who shot the goal, and I saw him covering his face with his hands and a look of regret, and he almost could expand the score.

He could only retreat to half court and wait for the opponent's attack.

In the first half, there was basically no passing in the first middle school, they all drove forward with big feet, attacking if they could receive it, and defending it if they couldn't.

Basically resigned to fate.

This time, the other party did not move forward, but began to pass the match.

After five or six feet, the ball reached Tang Feng's feet.

With a whistle, the strikers and midfielders moved forward quickly.

Tang Feng smiled slightly, and at this time, the opponent's tower center blocked it.

Raising your foot is a sweep.

If you get kicked, you're going to get hurt.

And the opponent is two purposes, kicking the ball is running the ball, kicking the leg, it's a big deal, so that you can block the opponent's attack, which is also very good.

But he found that the figure in front of him flashed, and Tang Feng had already flashed past him with the ball, and was quickly breaking through to the front.

"Cao, stop him for me. The captain of the seventh class of the third middle school hurriedly shouted.

He's a striker, so there's no rush to defend himself.

I saw two central defenders blocking it.

Tang Feng shouted the name of the striker.

"Twenty-five yards to the left!"

Then he got up and the ball landed twenty-five yards as if commanded.

The striker just arrived, and he was overjoyed, and raising his foot was a volley.

Strike!

The opposing goalkeeper made a beautiful leap, but it still couldn't stop the ball from flying into the net.

World Wave!

Am I dazzled!

The opposing players were stunned for a while, they had played so many games and had not scored a few beautiful goals, let alone world waves.

Now the opponent has done it, especially the one who passed the ball, which is really amazing.

"Well done!"

A group of players hugged each other, but I didn't expect the goal to come so easily.

"Ah Feng, you passed the ball too well. ”

'You've got a good run, you've pulled a couple of defenders away so you have plenty of time to shoot, and I'm going to try to give you all the chances to get on the ball for the rest of the day. Tang Feng said.

"Okay, let's do it together. ”

It's just that the players on Tang Feng's side took it for granted, the opponent's strength was too strong, and they were besieged in the next twenty minutes.

The whole team was pressed to play in the half.

It wasn't until the opponent's physical fitness dropped a little that the opportunity came.

Tang Feng cut the ball forward and passed the ball out.

The striker immediately ran to the position designated by Tang Feng.

Stop the ball in your chest, turn around and shoot low!

A bouncing ball that catches the opposing goalkeeper off guard.

Four to two, with twenty minutes to go.

As long as you take advantage of it, there is still a good chance of equalising.

On the side of the court, more and more students gathered, and there were many girls, who came to cheer for the first class.

Everyone was excited to see that they had pulled two goals back.

Especially Tang Feng, who directs the country, is even more charming.

Zhang Tao also had to admire that Tang Feng's midfield dominance was too strong.

This kid is really a genius, and with his skill and awareness, he has every chance of making it to the professional league.

He is a little embarrassed, Tang Feng's strength is too strong, where is he qualified to guide.

The collision between the two teams was even more intense.

The passing errors also slowly increased, which gave Tang Feng more opportunities.

Take the ball and stuff it to the frontcourt.

Each foot is as precise as a scalpel, and the arcs drawn are as graceful as art.

It's a pity that the strikers and midfielders have lost a lot of chances.

Seeing that there was not much time, Tang Feng made a decision, and the rest of the time was for him to attack by himself.

In the last ten minutes, Tang Feng rushed forward after receiving the ball, hooking and leading, this dribbling technique is like a divine help.

Tang Feng shook four people in a row and came to the forbidden area.

Rumble!

Shelled!

The ball hangs into the dead ball.

Yes!

The goal went in again, one goal away.

Three minutes to go.

Can you still score two more goals?

The players of the seventh class of the third middle school were a little panicked, this Nirmaronardo possessed, it was too fierce, and four people scored goals in a row.

So much so that as soon as they saw Tang Feng take the ball, five or six team members pounced.

to prevent him from scoring again.

As soon as they came, Tang Feng passed the ball again, and the side was almost empty at this time.

The front belt rushed up, and the two strikers interspersed in the penalty area, the ball was passed up, and the header was flicked.

It's in again.

Rumble!

There was a sensation on the side of the court, and the boys and girls cheered loudly, how long has it been since I have seen such a bloody ball game, it looks cool.

Flat!

That's it, the third middle school and the seventh class also accepted this result, and there was still one minute, and the opponent had no time to attack at all.

Unexpectedly, when a player from the third middle school passed back, Tang Feng actually appeared and intercepted the ball.

Then, in front of everyone's attention, a big foot swept the ball up.

Rumble!

The soccer ball rushed towards the opponent's goal as if it were blessed with wind energy.

"Joke, you still want to score a goal so far away!Idiot!" The captain of the third middle school was not upset when he saw Tang Feng kicking a big shot.

[Thank you for not being wrong, it's me who is wrong, it's the world brother's reward, thank you for voting.] 】

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