Chapter 113: Goal!

After thinking about it for a long time, Mao Huihui finally figured it out, and scolded viciously: "Damn it, take care of him!" If the money is gone, you can make it again, and if you lose the ball, the face of this class is not something that can be bought back for a thousand dollars! ”

He Mao Huihui didn't want to be pointed at by other classmates every time he went out: Oh, this guy is the student of the rookie football team, and he was kicked dozens to zero, hehehehehe.

After figuring it out, Mao Huihui's emotions were also released at once, and he shouted with the girls in the class: "Class 28, you will win; Class 28, win! ”

The game is still going on, it is the control time of the 38th class, their passing and receiving cooperation is very tacit, and the players of the 28th class don't want to snatch the ball from the opponent's feet at all.

It was only half a minute before the football was around the half-time kick-off circle.

"Attack!" The No. 10 midfielder of Class 38 was controlling the football and was about to organize an attack, when a kick of the ball had just been passed out, Fang Qiu's figure came out of nowhere, and intercepted the ball directly in the midfield!

The players of Class 38 were dumbfounded, even the only defender ran up like this, and the other party was so relieved of his defense?

"Tingwang, catch the ball!" Fang Qiu shouted, and a straight ball was stuffed straight forward, and the ball quickly and flat penetrated the defense line of the 38 class players and went straight into the penalty area.

At this time, Zhan Tingwang got rid of a defender who was defending him, inserted diagonally into the penalty area to catch the ball, and shot with his feet: "Look at me!" ”

Zhan Tingwang was only six or seven meters away from the goal, so close that the opposing goalkeeper didn't even have time to react to the save, and Zhan Tingwang had already completed the shot.

At that moment, everyone held their breath and stared intently at the football.

Bang!

The soccer ball slammed into the crossbar viciously and bounced back!

Zhan Tingwang covered his face with his hand, heartbroken.

The other players in Class 28 were also dumbfounded, and they couldn't react for a long time.

"There's still a chance, don't miss it!" Fang Qiu let out a loud roar, pulling these students back from their regret and shock.

The reaction and ball skills of the 38 class players were not covered, and the football was snatched back by their defenders as soon as it landed.

The three or four players of the 28th class pounced on the opponent's ball handler, and the opponent's easy pass shook the three or four of them together.

However, as soon as the football was passed, two more players from the 28th class chased after them and pressed the defender who had just caught the ball.

The defender made a mistake and passed the ball to the feet of Zhan Tingwang!

Bang!

Zhan Tingwang shot cleanly, and the ball hung straight to the bottom right of the goal.

The opposing goalkeeper made a fall to the ground to make a save, holding the football firmly in his arms.

"Alas, I didn't get in again!"

The cheerleading girls in Class 28 were annoyed, and the cheerleading girls in Class 38 were excited and shouted: "Class 38, enter one, Class 38, enter one!" ”

Seeing that the players were a little depressed, Fang Qiu shouted loudly: "Class 38 is not invincible, come on, everyone!" ”

Listening to Fang Qiu's shouts, the students suddenly cheered up.

Yes, they couldn't even touch the opposition penalty area before, and now they have two shots on goal. In other words, this was something that I would never have thought of before.

Now that you can shoot on goal, scoring goals is not out of reach!

"Come on!"

"them!"

The morale of the players was boosted again and they continued to fight.

In stark contrast to the high morale of the players in Class 28, the players in Class 38 are obviously a little impatient.

Fang Qiu's outstanding performance disrupted their rhythm, not only making their attack ineffective, but also causing problems for their defense.

If it weren't for the poor level of the players in Class 28 and their bad luck, they would have conceded the goal a long time ago.

At the thought that they might be forced to draw or defeat by the most fishy team in the school, the players of Class 38 couldn't hold back.

The more anxious they are, the more likely they are to make mistakes in their coordination.

As soon as the No. 9 striker received the ball, he rushed forward, wanting to use his speed to get rid of Fang Qiu.

Seeing that this guy spread his feet and was about to force himself, Fang Qiu was speechless: "Young Master Ben's 100-meter speed is faster than the Olympic champion, you want to use your speed to get rid of me?" Immature. ”

Of course, Fang Qiu would never scare the opponent with his amazing speed, he just used his skillful ball skills to hook the ball at the opponent's feet.

The No. 9 player had passed, but the ball had already reached Fang Qiu's feet.

"Cai Xiaoming, what are you doing!" The other players in Class 38 scolded loudly, "I don't have a single defensive player here, you actually carry the ball by yourself, it's too lonely!" You think you're Cristiano Ronaldo! ”

Player Nine was very depressed, but he also knew that he was wrong, so he did not open his mouth to defend himself, and continued to fight silently.

After such a toss, the players of Class 38 are even more anxious.

Seeing Fang Qiu coming up with the ball, the three players immediately pounced on Fang Qiu to block him.

They now understand that Fang Qiu is the soul of the 28th class team.

As long as they can keep an eye on Fang Qiu, the other nine players in Class 28 are just a bunch of headless flies that can only spin around.

Sometimes football is like this, everyone knows the tactics, but whether the tactics can be implemented or not depends on many factors, especially the players.

With these three students, they wanted to stop Fang Qiu, it was impossible.

Call!

Fang Qiu kicked forward and swept his body forward, directly passing through the middle of the two players on the opposing side, and the football under his feet also passed under the crotch of one of the players, one over three!

"Stop him!" The players who were passed by Fang Qiu were frantic and shouted loudly.

It's okay if they don't shout, this shout, the six players in the rear all ran towards Fang Qiu one after another, and the rear was empty.

Fang Qiu passed the ball out very easily, and the football once again fell to Zhan Tingwang's feet.

Fang Qiu could see that if there was anyone else in this class who could shoot under normal circumstances, it would be only Zhan Tingwang.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!" Zhan Tingwang caught the ball again and rushed forward with the ball.

The opposing player reacted, turned around and grabbed back, and could no longer keep up with Zhan Tingwang's speed.

Zhan Tingwang directly faced the opposing goalkeeper, one-on-one!

The opponent's goalkeeper is 1.8 meters tall, and Zhan Tingwang is only 1.7 meters, forming a stark gap in height between the two, which is also one of the sources of confidence for the opponent's goalkeeper: "Come on, I will definitely save your shot!" ”

10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters...... Shot!

Bang!

A powerful sweep shot sent the ball out, and the ball shot straight to the left of the goal like a cannonball.

It's a half-high ball, and the opposing goalkeeper can shoot it down if he reacts quickly enough.

The opposing goalkeeper did think the same thing, so he stretched out his left hand and prepared to use the palm of his left hand to block the ball back to the ground and catch it.

He still underestimated the power of the kick, and he swooped down, but instead of being pressed down, the ball slid over his hand and into the goal.

Tick –

As soon as the referee's whistle blew, the score became 1-0!

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