Tong Jianjun never lies. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Based on the looks of Yu and Lily, it is not too much to call them goddesses. Moreover, if they can bring victory to their own side, isn't that the goddess of victory?

That's right, in order to win, a certain guy is already shameless. Ordinary people can't see Yu and Lily, and all who can see them are their own people. Tong Jianjun went to the eleven-to-eleven lineup, and forcibly stuffed two more invisible people into it.

While Tong Jianjun was cheering for his players, the teenagers of Ying Gaylan were also doing the same thing.

"I inquired, Xinyi's hometown is here. The captain in the No. 1 jersey said to his teammates, "But we don't seem to be so lucky, there is no Xinyi in the opposite lineup." ”

'But we still have to play as hard as we can and finish this game. Because of Xinyi, it is very likely that they will sit in the audience and watch our performance. So come on, boys!"

Fourteen young men formed a circle and put their hands together.

“one，two，three，xin'yi！”

Hearing the call from the other side, Dong Yijun gouged out his ears: "Did I hear it wrong, how do I feel that they just shouted Xinyi?"

"I don't know, I heard them shouting Xinyi too. Zhou Xing said with some uncertainty, "Maybe it's some new pre-war slogan." ”

"I think so. Dong Yijun called all the players over, "Come on, come on, shout on the other side, if we don't shout, we feel that we will lose in momentum, so we will also shout." ”

In the same way, the members of the thirteenth class also formed a circle and put their hands together.

"Wait, what are you shouting?" Zhou Xing asked.

Dong Yijun thought for a while: "I think they may be shouting more popular slogans now, although we don't know much about these, but we can't seem to be low, just shout the same." ”

When everyone heard the reason, they nodded in agreement.

"One, two, three, Xinyi!"

Tong Xinyi saw the performance of the group of teasing below, and covered her face in pain, do these guys really have brains......

No matter how the two sides performed before the war, when the game really started, Dong Yijun was still a little nervous, although he was the goalkeeper and should be the calmest existence, but the performance of his teammates in front of him really made him calm.

As the kick-off, the team of Class 13 only passed the ball once, and the second ball was intercepted.

In less than a minute of the opening game, St. Pandra College organized a wave of strong attacks, with the No. 5 teenager who intercepted the ball as the core, and rushed into the backfield of Class 13 with the ball.

"Intercept him!" As Dong Yijun's good friend, Zhou Xing played the role of a defender at Dong Yijun's invitation (coercion).

The number of defenders in the thirteenth class, under the tactical guidance of not seeking merit, but seeking no fault, has a total of eight......

Sometimes, mass production can also produce qualitative changes. They may not be able to intercept the ball, but even standing in a row can become a human wall and block the enemy's attacking angle.

Theoretically, this kind of almost nonsense tactic is enough to stop most of the students, but the group of people at St. Pendra College is obviously not among them.

Even without Tong Xinyi, the young people of St. Pandra College are still a super-middle colonel-level team, and their strength is not comparable to the amateur football fans of Huahai Middle School.

Looking at the oncoming wall of moving people, No. 5 Sao Nian smiled lightly and passed the ball to his teammate behind the right with a diagonal kick. He waved his hands and made an innocent expression.

"Scatter, two or three staring at one. The corners of Zhou Xing's mouth twitched and he commanded.

But the members of the thirteenth squad who were scattered did not have the momentum of that wall, although it also caused trouble to Ying Gaylan's Sao Nian, but it was not difficult to break through.

With the help of accurate reciprocal passes, No. 5 Sao Nian broke through the last man after receiving the ball and broke through the encirclement of the defender eight. Next, it's time for the final showdown with the goalkeeper.

In fact, during the intramural competition, Dong Yijun never even touched the ball once. Every time, relying on the brave performance of Tong Xinyi and Geralt, the opposite side almost failed to kick the ball to the backcourt of Class 13.

Therefore, when facing the enemy players, Dong Yijun seemed a little nervous.

"There's nothing to panic about, it's just a ball, just catch it!" Dong Yijun stared at the direction of the ball and comforted himself silently.

Seeing Dong Yijun's slightly trembling performance, No. 5 Sao Nian knew that this goalkeeper should be a novice. Immediately, he didn't make any feints, and sent the ball out with a direct and powerful kick.

Dong Yijun, who was staring at the ball, relied on his strong observation and reaction ability to play Western project, instantly locked the direction where the ball was going to fly, and exerted his force in that direction, stretching out his hand vigorously.

There is nothing wrong with the direction, if everything is as perfect as planned, this ball will inevitably be intercepted by Dong Yijun. But there is still some gap between reality and imagination, and if it is a well-trained goalkeeper, this ball will be caught steadily.

As a dead house weighing one hundred and fifty pounds, Dong Yijun's performance was already quite good, but the obstacles brought by his body still made his hands a little far away from the ball.

Can you just watch this ball fly into your own goal? If someone gives you another hand, a little further away, the ball will fall into your own hands! It's a pity......

Then let him go a little further.

The distance that was originally like a moat was shortened in an instant, and the football smashed heavily on Dong Yijun's hand, and he subconsciously hugged it.

"It's beautiful!" The school also specially found a commentator, although he is only a radio studio announcer who loves football, but he can still roar a few times at the critical moment, "Our goalkeeper accurately caught the shot from the opposite side, at this moment Buffon's soul is possessed, he is not fighting alone, not alone!"

"What's the situation?" Dong Yijun was very confused, and he was ready to lose the ball, but he didn't expect the ball to be caught by himself. It seems that someone pushed himself just now, but he is the only one on this side of the goal, is it an illusion?

Seeing Dong Yijun's performance, No. 5 Sao Nian was a little surprised, this goalkeeper seemed to have some ability, and he accurately predicted the direction of his ball. Take back the words you just thought he was a rookie, this is a passable goalkeeper.

Although he felt a little dreamlike, Dong Yijun still remembered his duties.

Throwing the ball in front of him, Dong Yijun flew up and prepared to take a long shot. But the moment his foot touched the football, Dong Yijun knew that he was going to suffer, there was a problem with the point where his toes touched the ball, I am afraid that the ball would not be far, and it may be bent, so I would not have pretended to force the big foot if I knew it......