Chapter One Hundred and Seven
This is a handsome shot, but also a shot that shows the spirit of saving lives, in the face of such a spacious empty goal, Wang Zuo not only kicked out a witty footwork, but also kicked how many bright people's hopes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The goal was spared from penetration, Xiaopeng was shocked into a cold sweat, and the courage to abandon the goal was commendable, but the action was ugly. How many garden people were shocked by the flying immortals in the sky at that moment.
Xiaopeng sent a goalkick, and the two teams started a new round of positional battles. Although they didn't know how to play football, when the ball reached Ouyang's feet, everyone was much more relieved, and when they arrived at Zhuo Zhuo's feet, everyone was scared, and Zhuo Zhuocha was running all over the field, so the energy of the garden school was exhausted by this depressed mood. Guangming School was the favorite to win the tournament, but due to the premature shift of focus from the field to other aspects, the physical strength was also overdrawn early. In this way, although the two teams attacked and defended each other, they never scored.
Time passed, and the game was coming to an end. Xu Peng, who was carrying the task, had red eyes, and when Liu Duo broke through again, Xu Peng took Wang Zuo and Wang Zhongwei, and the three of them released the shovel at the same time, and the moment Liu Duo fell to the ground in pain, it seemed that the sound of a fracture came out, which sounded particularly infiltrating.
Before the referee made a decision, the overwhelming abuse came as scheduled, the incident occurred in the midfield, the nearby players had already surrounded it, three bright players stood up from the ground, and Liu Duo's injury has also become a fact.
"Keep playing, keep playing" Wang Zhongwei motioned for everyone to disperse, as if nothing had happened, everyone stared at him in surprise, and then looked at the referee who didn't say a word.
"What the are you talking about" Xiaopeng was completely angry, rushed straight from the backfield to the middle circle arc, grabbed Wang Zhongwei's hair and pressed him to the ground!
"I'm grass, what are you doing" Xu Peng was startled,
"Calm down, calm down" Everyone hurriedly stopped Xiaopeng,
The bright students on the field were eager to try, and just waiting for Xu Cheng's order, they rushed onto the court and buried the garden students alive.
At this moment, the referee was extremely decisive, and quickly took out a red card, Xiaopeng dragged the red card, and fell directly on the referee's face, "You stupid fork", the referee was startled at first, and then became angry, grinning and shouting, "You give me a game, get out of here", Xiaopeng grabbed the tailor's collar, Xu Peng was happy in his heart, this move was in the middle of his heart, if the garden school provoked the referee, it would be really good.
"Let's leave" Ouyang said, Xiaopeng was still unconvinced, "I'll leave it to us next" Ouyang patted him on the shoulder. Xiaopeng nodded, threw his jersey on the ground, stopped talking, picked up Liu Duo, and walked off the court.
"Kick off" Ouyang said, the referee blew the whistle silently, he didn't dare to look directly into the indignant eyes of the garden people, nor did he want to see the look of the villain of the Bright Team.
Seeing Xiaopeng's back holding Liu Duo on the field, Zhuo Zhuo's face changed suddenly.
The whistle blows and the game continues.
The garden school is ten to eleven, and it is difficult to move, and everyone can only do the ball protection pass, and the ball protection pass to delay the game. The centre-back passes to the left wing-back, the left wing-back to the left winger, the left winger to the left midfielder, the left midfielder to the right midfielder, the right midfielder to the right wing-back, the right wing-back to the centre-back. Under the huge boos, the garden school repeated the passing route of this circle, a group of honest children, people who did not have a heart at all, after completely repeating the same line twice, the routine was touched by the bright school, therefore, when the left winger passed the ball to the left midfielder, and the left midfielder planned to hand over the ball to the right midfielder, he suddenly found that there were many opposing players around him, and menacing, Zhang Peng, who retreated to the right midfield, is now a pass without a line, no skill to protect the ball, how much I hope Liu Duo is present, that handsome sentence " Give me the ball" haunting my ears.
"Give me the ball" is still these words, but with more persistence,
Zhang Peng looked up and saw Zhuo Zhuo, at this moment he thought he was hallucinating,
"Give me the ball" voice was so firm, Zhuo Zhuo was already beside him,
Zhang Peng came back to his senses, just wanted to pass the ball, but was swept down by the opposing player, and another bright player had touched the football first, almost at the same time, Zhuo Zhuo arrived, without a moment of thought, kicked on the leg of the bright player, and the person was directly overturned. Another bright student went to chase the ball, saw that his own people suffered losses, immediately gave up this idea, and turned to Zhuo Zhuo a flying shovel, Zhuo Zhuo took advantage of the situation to come to a maneuver that I don't know what it was, although the action was ugly, magnificent, I saw him barely stepping on the ball with one foot, turning his body heavily, dodging the opponent's shoe nails at the same time, the other foot kicked over, this person was kicked away!
"Malicious trampling" The bright player immediately shouted, the moment the referee hesitated, Zhuo Zhuo had already run wildly with the ball, since the referee did not blow the whistle at the first time, the bright player could only hold his breath and continue to defend. Back Wang Zhongwei desperately ran to Zhuo Zhuo, where is there a football in his eyes, according to Zhuo Zhuo's ankle a flying tackle, Zhuo Zhuo quickly walked the ball forward, passed by Wang Zhongwei, Zhuo Zhuo stepped on Wang Zhongwei's feet, and completed the pass.
"Penalty this SB"!
"******"!
The bright students in the audience reacted strongly and kept shouting and scolding.
Xu Peng was also angry, all the way from the front of the garden to recover his own half, Zhuo Zhuo was still running in front, Xu Peng saw the opportunity, showed the spikes, and kicked it from behind, so everyone saw the most rugby scene of the game, the moment Xu Peng took off, Ouyang appeared on his side, the two jumped up at the same time, 3 meters away from the ball, two teenagers who had no ball at all, Ouyang kicked Xu Peng out of the field, the situation was very tragic.
It was unusually quiet off the field, and everyone seemed to have forgotten to make a sound at the same time.
There are only two central defenders in front, Zhuo Zhuo continued to dribble the ball, just now the ball was just for the sake of trampling, and the roughness of the technique is beyond words, so it is like a shot, the power is great, it has been out of control, Zhuo Zhuo is chasing the ball, suddenly a sliding shovel from the side, Zhuo Zhuo shoveled down horizontally, the moment Zhuo Zhuo fell to the elbow, smashed on the bright defender who tackled, after a scream, the bright man fell to the ground, and the garden man immediately got up. Another defender has controlled the ball, and when he was about to kick off the ball, Zhuo Zhuo had pounced like a zombie, and the two kicked at the same time, no one aimed at the ball, only one kick, and Zhuo Zhuo was flat in front of him.
Compared with Liu Duo's flowing water, Zhuo Zhuo is extremely bumpy, but from a visual point of view, the two are indistinguishable from you and me, Liu Duo is very emotional, and Zhuo Zhuo is a person who turns on his back. Liu Duo once stood in front of the opponent's goalkeeper one-on-one, Zhuo Zhuo did the same, at that time, Yushu was in the wind, and the crowd was passionate at the moment, and the goalkeeper Zhou Feng, who was used to looking at his eyes to make a save, could only glimpse a trace of anger from Zhuo Zhuo's eyes.