Wei Chao's foul gave Yuying Middle School a free kick, which was okay, about 30 meters away from the goal. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhang Shujie, Chen Zihua, and Yan Tao all stood in front of the ball, not knowing who would kick it.

In the end, it was Zhang Shujie who took the penalty, and the ball flew over the human wall, flew towards the goal, and deflected out of the lintel.

Li Mu leaned back on the seat and stretched his waist, feeling very comfortable.

Chen Peng took out his phone again and said slowly: "There is no need to read it anymore." ”

"Really?" Li Mu raised his head and glanced at the court out of the corner of his eye.

"Do you think Iron Man Middle School can still win?"

"Coach, let's find out Chen Zihua's true level, the game hasn't finished yet. ”

"It's a fart!" Chen Peng quickly texted: "I've been watching it for more than forty minutes, I don't believe you haven't seen the roll call." ”

Li Mu smiled and said nothing, of course he saw it. This Chen Zihua is not a simple character, he is a player who plays football with his brain, and he is even smarter than rumored. The reason why Wei Chao was sent off with a red card was because of his way.

Li Mu remembered that Tang Feng's mobile phone hadn't rang for a long time, could it be that the scores of the other four teams had not changed? He asked Tang Feng, but Tang Feng didn't know.

The home team fans in the stands shouted again, Li Mu moved his eyes back to the field, only to see that Yuying Middle School was counterattacking, Chen Zihua was controlling the ball in the middle, Shi Wei was skillfully shaken by him, Cao Hong came to help, Chen Zihua pulled the ball horizontally, dodged his defense, and passed the ball to Li Jian.

Li Jian rubbed his feet, the ball rose off the ground, and flew diagonally behind Shi Wei and Cao Hong, Chen Zihua went around and unloaded the ball with the inside of his left foot.

There is not a single Iron Man Middle School player within five meters of him, he can continue to dribble forward, as the average midfielder usually does, but Chen Zihua is going to do this, what is the difference with an ordinary midfielder?

After stopping the ball, he crossed diagonally to a gap on the right rib of the front court, Yan Tao quickly caught up, received the ball and adjusted, Zhang Shujie's running position attracted the attention of Zhu Xiaoheng and Tao Yu, and Liu Fang and Pan Yongcheng each led a defender. There were only ten people present in Iron Man Middle School, and there were two more people around Zhang Shujie, and now Yan Tao was unguarded.

Cao Hong shouted to Shi Weiwei: "Hurry! Come and get up! I'll keep an eye on Chen Zihua." ”

There was no need for him to shout, Shi Wei would have got, but he went a little late, and Yan Tao had already passed the ball.

Everyone in the penalty area moved, and Xue Yong wanted to attack to knock the ball out, but found that the ball flew so high that he couldn't touch it at all. The ball flew over the penalty area and flew to the other side.

Xue Yong also reached the back post, Tang Wendong helped run and jump the ball, he didn't have the angle to shoot here, so he pushed the ball back to the middle of the small penalty area, Zhang Shujie started, Zhu Xiaoheng and Tao Yu pulled and dragged him, for fear that he would grab the ball, and even Liu Jikang went over to scramble.

Zhang Shujie not only attracted three defenders, but also drew the goalkeeper's attention to himself, but he just made a false shot and leaked the ball to Chen Zihua in the back.

Xue Yong was shocked and shouted at his teammates: "Hold him down! ”

Cao Hong and Chen Zihua grabbed together, before jumping, Chen Zihua quietly grabbed Cao Hong's clothes and dragged them down, Cao Hong did not jump too high, half a head lower than Chen Zihua.

Xue Yong said in his heart, "Oops"! made a gesture to pounce on the ball, but he didn't know that the really bad thing was still to come.

Chen Zihua rubbed his head, the ball fell behind him, Yan Tao went up and shot with his foot, the ball hit under the crossbar and bounced into the net!

4:2! In the eighty-seventh minute of the game, Yan Tao locked the victory for Yuying Middle School!

The home team's stands became a sea of celebration, and the rest of the time, it was impossible for Ironman to score three goals in a row to recover the score.

An Rong stood next to the coach's seat and applauded the performance of the players, and the three players finally did not disappoint him. As long as the three of them are present, An Rong is not afraid that the team will not be able to score goals.

Zhou Ying excitedly hugged Wang Shihan tightly in her arms, and Wang Shihan said with a smile on her face: "Lighter, lighter, don't be so tight, I can't move." ”

"Let me hug you! I'm so happy that I don't know how to express it, so I have to hug you. It's just us two girls here, who will I hold if I don't hug you?"

"Then don't hug so tightly. Every time you hug me like this, I feel like I'm being tied up like you're being held hostage, and I can't move. You let me catch my breath. ”

Zhou Ying let go of her hand, the camera in Wang Shihan's hand was aimed at the players on the field, and it happened that Zhang Shujie, Chen Zihua and Yan Tao stood in a line with their shoulders and waved to the audience with a smile.

Wang Shihan hurriedly took this shot.

Liang Fei understood that the overall situation had been decided, and with a sad face, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Monster! Monster! The three of them are not people, they are monsters!"

This ball is indeed the perfect cooperation of the three people, Zhang Shujie's traction, Chen Zihua's rubbing the ball, Yan Tao's shooting, the three of them attacked together, completely destroying Iron Man Middle School.

Cao Hong didn't sigh as much as Liang Fei, he put his hands on his waist and looked at the scoreboard, there was still a little time in the game, but he understood that this was already garbage time.

With a three-goal gap, there is no hope of reversing the defeat! One goal has great hope; two goals can be put together; and three goals ...... Not at all.

Cao Hong recalled that two years ago, after the previous captain left, he specified that he should be the new captain of the team. At that time, Cao Hong took over the armband and was determined to lead the team to the national championship as the goal, but last year, he played for the team as the captain in his first year, and the team did not even pass the qualifiers!

This year, they are going to repeat the mistakes of the past! In another competition, no matter who wins or loses Shengding No. 1 High School and Ling'an No. 1 Middle School, Iron Man Middle School will be eliminated.

He looked back at Shi Wei, and then at Zhang Pengliang and Shao Yilong, they all looked dejected, and there were still tears in Zhang Pengliang's eyes.

Eighty-seven minutes, 2:4, everyone knows what it means. But the game is not over after all, they need to finish.

"Everyone, don't be sad. Winning or losing doesn't matter to us anymore, so let's take care of the game. Play well in the next round and don't regret our high school days. ”

Zhang Pengliang wiped his eyes: "The captain is right, we ...... Let's ......," he said, his voice a little choked.

For the rest of the game, Ironman Middle School continued to play as usual, with one shot on goal and no goal. After three minutes of stoppage time, the game ended with the score at 4:2, and Yuying Middle School won the victory.

Soon after the referee blew the whistle, two text messages were sent to Tang Feng's mobile phone: Shengding No. 1 High School 2:1 Ling'an No. 1 Middle School, and Xinguang Middle School 4:0 No. 17 Middle School.

Li Mu and Chen Peng also read the content of the text message, Ling'an No. 1 Middle School also lost, and Ling'an No. 1 Middle School, which is currently ranked fourth, was also eliminated one round ahead of schedule, just like Iron Man Middle School.

A few more text messages were sent, all of which were battle reports from several strong teams. Xingyang Middle School in Group A has already qualified in the last round, and they are all substitutes in this round, but they still played a 1:1; Longyi High School in Group B won without surprise and locked in the qualifying place; Xinguang Middle School in Group C also qualified, but it is not yet certain whether it will qualify as the first place, which depends on the result of the final round. However, with Xinguang's strength, there is no problem in winning the first place.

Li Mu and Chen Peng decided to go first, and Tang Feng asked them, "Why don't you congratulate Zhang Shujie?"

Li Mu smiled and said: "Next Saturday, when they defeat Shengding Yigao, I will congratulate him." ”

The reporters on the sidelines of the stadium turned their cameras on the entire team of Yuying High School, and the reporters always always put the winner first, even if it was the extremely rare crippled beauty that Robert Baggio once left behind in the World Cup, there was a corresponding winner, Romario.

The flash kept flashing on Zhang Shujie and his teammates, so that Wang Shihan on the side covered her eyes, and she was still holding a towel and wanted to send it to Zhang Shujie, but seeing that those reporters were surrounded by too much, she decided to wait for a while before taking it.

Cao Hong put his hands on his waist and stood in the center of the court. This year was the last time he led the team to a national competition, and it still ended in failure. For two years in a row, Ironman Middle School fell in the qualifiers.

I have been the captain for two years, but I have not brought any honor to the team, thinking about the two years I am really incompetent as a captain.

When the final whistle sounded, he didn't collapse to the ground like Zhang Pengliang, nor did he cry like a child like Li Cheng, he was the captain, the spiritual leader of the team, and he was going to comfort his teammates.

He pulled Zhang Pengliang up from the ground and comforted Shi Wei a few more words, but when he went to pull Li Cheng, the freshman in high school buried his head in his arms, crying and unwilling to see him.

"Don't cry, you're only a freshman in high school, and you still have two more years of chance. ”

Li Cheng couldn't listen to it, and Cao Hong's persuasion made him cry even more fiercely.

Cao Hong looked at the audience who came with the team again, although the game was lost, these loyal fans still gave the team the warmest applause. Although the current Iron Man Middle School is not as strong as before, they always have a group of fans around them who will not leave them to support them.

No matter the victory, no matter the defeat, that emotion is always there.

Liang Fei walked into the stadium with his substitute teammates and said to Cao Hong hoarsely: "Take the players and thank the fans." ”

Cao Hong nodded, led the team members, stood in a row with the coach, and saluted under the cheerleading stands of Iron Man Middle School to thank them, and the applause of these unknown spectators was even more enthusiastic.

Losing is not the end of the world. Football is like that, beautiful and brutal.

An Rong lined up the reporters and walked in front of Liu Fang and Zhang Shujie: "Look at Iron Man Middle School, hurry up and thank our fans." ”

The two hurriedly greeted their teammates, and the reporter also stepped aside at this time, and the Yuying Middle School players stood under the stands and saluted the cheering fans.

Liu Xiying saw Zhang Shujie in this queue, waved to him with a smile, and shouted his name. In fact, Liu Xiying doesn't have to shout, Zhang Shujie can also see her, she is very conspicuous in the stands, standing at the front, she can't see her or not.

Reporters from major newspapers and magazines failed to interview the players and coaches more, and An Rong dealt with it casually and was about to call the players to the lounge. These team members also simply answered a few questions, Zhang Shujie was even simpler, just said a few more words in the interview with Tang Feng, and other reporters used polite words such as "I'm very happy to win", "I'm sorry", "Trouble let go", and then rushed to the lounge.

But when he walked to the door, he inadvertently turned around and saw Cao Hong who was still standing on the court, so he turned around and walked towards the court.

He wants to exchange jerseys with Cao Hong.

Zhang Shujie has heard of Cao Hong's reputation for a long time, and knows that his style of play is very good and his reputation is excellent, it is precisely because of him that even if the Iron Man Middle School has a mediocre record in the past two years, the fans still have not abandoned the team.

Cao Hong looked at the jersey handed over by Zhang Shujie, was stunned for a moment, and also took off his jersey, and the two took each other's jerseys. Dalian at the end of November was already cold, but the two of them were sweating, and they couldn't feel the cold after the struggle.

Zhang Shujie draped Cao Hong's jersey over his shoulders: "You are very good, really." ”

"You're better. ”

"When I go to college, will I still be able to play football?"

"Yes. I'm going to keep playing until I get old. ”

"Good luck. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Take care in the future. ”

"The same goes for you. ”

Cao Hong, who had been forgotten, was remembered by reporters again, surrounded him, and wanted to interview him, Cao Hong was in a bad mood, but he did not refuse reporters, he has always been like this, and he will not refuse anyone for no reason.

Zhang Shujie walked away, and Tang Feng came to tell him that after all the qualifiers were over, if Yuying Middle School successfully qualified, he would like to do an interview with him, hoping that he could agree.

This is an appointment in advance, Zhang Shujie has encountered it before, and he agreed, this is not a very harsh request, just nod. What's more, Tang Feng specially applied to the editor-in-chief of "Youth Cup" to report on the events of Yuying Middle School, and for this reason, Zhang Shujie should also repay Tang Feng's attention to the team.

Tang Feng left satisfied. Wang Shihan finally found an opportunity and handed the towel that he had been holding in his hand for a long time to Zhang Shujie. After so long, his teammates have long wiped the sweat droplets off their faces, and he himself has to deal with reporters and exchange team uniforms, and until now he has only wiped his face with sweaty and dirty clothes.

Zhang Shujie took the towel and said, "Thank you." ”

Wang Shihan smiled: "No. That Liu Xiying has been watching you. ”

"Didn't pay attention. My mind is on the game. Zhang Shujie wiped his face: "I'm going to the lounge, I'm going to change my clothes." ”

"Go ahead. ”

Zhang Shujie entered the lounge. Wang Shihan looked up at the stands, and Liu Xiying didn't know when she had left.

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