Chapter 35 Stadium [Ask for Recommendation Votes, Ask for Collection, Ask for Reward]
When Lin Feng arrived at the stadium, the game between the 581 and 580 classes had come to an end. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
There were 800 people watching the game from the stands, if not 1,000. The cheering is still loud, but most of the people on the field can't run, and there is only one defender and one winger on the 581 class who are still active, and it is estimated that they will be the last to change on the field.
The score was finally fixed at 4:4.
Seeing Lin Feng, Yu Heng said, "Hurry up, change your clothes and go straight to the field!"
Lin Feng said: "Hmm"
As he was talking, he saw the right side of the 5821 class attack, and after a continuous cooperation, the right midfielder made a precise cross and sent the ball into the penalty area.
"Watch out for their high school strikers!"
When the Mediterranean man heard Wei Feiyun shouting loudly, he praised in his heart, he was really an alert guy.
The backbone of the 580 class, the No. 4 central defender immediately retreated after hearing the sound, blocking in front of the opponent's high school striker who was more than 1.9 meters tall, and the ball really came to them.
Although the central defender of the 580 class is slightly inferior in height, he occupies a positional advantage, but just when he thought that the ball was already secure, the high school striker who jumped up at the same time on the other side suddenly opened his left hand......
"Ahh
After the fourth central defender screamed, he fell to the ground, blood gushing from his nostrils.
"Hey, elbow, elbow, foul!"
Wei Feiyun, who was on the sidelines, rushed out and roared with a hideous face.
The players of the 580 class also rushed forward, some running over to see their teammates, and some rushing to the referee.
The high school forward of the 581 class raised his hands innocently and explained to the referee, who seemed to accept.
This time, the players of the 580 class are in a hurry.
The fans of the 580 class on the sidelines naturally helped their own people, and immediately booed.
"Calm down, calm down, you have to be calm!" the Mediterranean man did not join the booing army, but seemed to be admonishing.
The freckled boy looked disdainful, "It's too despicable to use such indiscriminate means." ”
"Hmph, small movements are also a must for the players, part of the football game. "It's not strange that Mediterranean men are used to it.
"If the players in the 580 class are not calm and lose their minds at this time, they will lose even more. ”
Wei Feiyun also realized this, and after protesting to the referee to no avail, he immediately turned to the players, signaling everyone to hurry back to their positions, stabilize their emotions, and replay the game.
Seeing that the players obediently went back to the game after hearing Wei Feiyun's shout, the Mediterranean man sighed twice, "This Wei Feiyun is really not simple, he can still control the players at this time." ”
However, when he saw the No. 4 centre-back being helped off the pitch, he shook his head again.
"Class 580 is over!"
Its own strength is at an absolute disadvantage, and now, the main central defender of the back is injured again, how to play the game?
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Wei Feiyun swept the team's backline, and he noticed that the 581 class is now attacking the center of the center.
In the central defender opposite the opponent's center forward, after the No. 4 was injured and left the field, the No. 3 who was the captain of the field remained.
"Wei Mingjun did a good job!"
In front of the away team's coach's seat, Guan Juncheng praised excitedly.
Unlike Wei Feiyun, who coached the 580 class alone, the 581 class also equipped him with an assistant, and he was also excited at this time.
"Should we take advantage of the victory and end this meaningless game?"
Listening to his assistant's proposal, Guan Juncheng turned his head to the side again, glanced at Wei Feiyun, who was standing on the sidelines with a very ugly face, and sneered twice, "Of course, we don't need to waste time and physical strength on such an opponent. ”
As he spoke, the coach of the 581 class walked to the sidelines and waved his hand.
"Attack me and crush my opponent in one fell swoop!"
His voice was so loud that not only Wei Feiyun, but even the people around him could hear it clearly.
He was so confident and arrogant that he didn't even have the slightest idea of hiding his tactical intentions.
Especially after shouting, he smiled sneerly at Wei Feiyun triumphantly, as if to say, even if you know, so what?
Not to mention that your team now has less main central defenders, even if there are no less, can you stop our attack?
This person's contemptuous and disdainful appearance made Wei Feiyun grit his teeth with hatred, but he had no choice but to pull Yu Dan, the captain of the central guard who ran to the sidelines, to say a few words, and then shouted at the players on the field: "Steady, organize a defensive formation, steady, don't mess up!"
"Steady?" Guan Juncheng sneered again, "Is it useful?"
The rookie team is simply a scum existence in front of the master team.
Kwan has absolute confidence in his team.
"Let me teach you a good lesson, class 580 rookie!"
The two were not far away, Wei Feiyun could naturally hear it, but he ignored him, but continued to inspire.
…………
The No. 4 central defender of the 580 class was injured by an elbow on the bridge of his nose and went to the sidelines to stop the bleeding, causing the team to lose one person on the field.
So Lin Feng took his place, and Lin Feng was a little excited!
This is the first time to race!
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Free kicks, in football, when it comes to free kicks, the first thing that comes to most people's minds is Beckham, Beckham's arc, full moon scimitar, Beckham's free kick can be described as unique, the left foot is 45 degrees to the ground, the left hand swings to maintain balance, and the right foot arch hits the bottom third of the football.
In the eyes of the so-called experts, Beckham's full moon scimitar is not copiable at all, if ordinary people go to practice the full moon scimitar, they will inevitably end up injured, and in addition to Beckham's unique free kick, there are many free kick masters comparable to it in today's football, AC Milan's Pirlo, French Ligue 1 hegemon Lyon's midfield master Juninho Jr., Ronaldinho, who just transferred to AC Milan in the summer, and Manchester United core Cristiano Ronaldo.
The importance of free kicks is self-evident, it is an indispensable and important means of scoring for any team, and often a free kick can change the situation of the game, which has been fully demonstrated in previous games.
And just then, there was a big upset in this unpopular game~
Time back, a few days ago-
The ball was still controlled by the 581 class, and after passing back and forth, it was killed again.
The No. 10 forward of the second team of the 581 class took the ball at the front of the big penalty area, shook off the defender, and passed diagonally to the right side of the big penalty area.
"Stick to him on the inside, don't let him cross easily!" Wei Feiyun shouted at his team's left-back from the sidelines.
Guan Juncheng next to him suddenly sneered again, "Can he hold it?"
From the start of the game until now, the left-back has not known how many times he has been breached.
The left back of the 580 class team understood the manager's intention and clinged to the inside of the right midfielder of the 581 class, but the opponent's right forward was too fast and flexible, and suddenly accelerated after a feint, and directly rushed away from his defense.
"Good job, kill me in!" Guan Juncheng shouted excitedly.
Look at him like that, as if he's already seen the goal.
But at the critical moment, Lin Feng suddenly rushed out, and made up for the defense in time, jamming the forward line of the opponent's right forward, and the players of the 581 class wanted to pass again, but they directly took the ball out of the bottom line, a goal kick!
"Good! great!" Wei Feiyun shouted excitedly from the sidelines.
He noticed that although the team's defense was still weak, Wei Linfeng was very vigorous, almost single-handedly, driving the defense of the entire defense to become solid.
Wei Feiyun could see it, and Guan Juncheng could naturally see it, but he thought that it was the 580 squad that was aroused by Grande's elbow just now, and it didn't last long.
"Give me the attack, increase the attack, the full-backs will press up!"
After hearing the head coach's words, the players of the 581 class also let go and pressed up to attack.
For a while, the one-sided situation on the court was even more obvious, and the 580 class was even difficult to get the ball, basically clearing and defending.
But surprisingly, although the possession time was almost zero, although the game was completely controlled by the opponent, the strange thing is that under the drive of Lin Feng's performance like playing chicken blood, the defense of the 580 class team has become quite tight, especially when the No. 4 central defender returns to the field after stopping the bleeding, the defense has become even more solid, and the attack of the 581 class has been resolved again and again.
Guan Juncheng's face became embarrassed, because he found that the team he felt proud of had tried their best, but they couldn't break the goal of the rookie team that he had always looked down on.
The cries of the fans on the sidelines to score goals were noticeably weaker, and they must have felt the tenacity of the 580 team and were infected.
Damn, give me death!
Only by scoring goals, only by breaking through the opponent's goal, and by winning a devastated victory, can you wash away your humiliation.
"Everybody is attacking me, I'm going to score, I'm going to score!" Guan Juncheng shouted violently.
can let the 581 squad attack like a tide, create threats again and again, and even press the back line into ~