At half past three, the game started on time after a whistle.

Before the game, Hu Tianfang guessed the coin correctly, and they chose the tee off. Therefore, when Mr. Lu blew the whistle for the start of the game, Hu Tian flicked the ball lightly, and then quickly ran forward.

The strength of the school team is indeed very strong, and these people train together all day long, and the tacit understanding is far superior to Fang Yang's improvised team.

The football team player's feet were three passes and two downs, and they were already approaching Fang Yang's penalty area. Although Han Song and Huang Qunfei had done their best, and Cao Xiao and Fang Yang also returned to the backcourt to assist in the defense, they still showed their vacancies.

The No. 7 player of the school team was a straight stopper, and the football just drilled through the gap between Han Song and Huang Qunfei, and Hu Tian, who was already ready to go, started quickly, crossed the last line of defense like a gust of wind, and he even had time to smile disdainfully at the goalkeeper Liu Da, who was like a great enemy, and then calmly picked up his right foot......

When Fang Yang successfully passed the ball out on the 7th, he had already stopped running and walked slowly towards the center circle service area, he knew that unless Hu Tian suddenly played abnormally, it was almost certain to score.

Sure enough, just listening to the muffled sound of "bang", Hu Tian's foot arch hit the football accurately, Liu Da only felt that the football had disappeared in his field of vision.

By the time Liu Da came back to his senses, the football was already spinning in the net.

"Tick!"

Referee Lu's sharp whistle sounded, and he made a gesture to score a goal.

0:1！

In less than two minutes after the opening, Fang Yang's side had already conceded a goal, and under the fierce offensive of the school team, the back line composed of Han Song and Huang Qunfei was full of holes.

"Da Liu! You're standing too far back, so the defensive area is too small! Han Song shouted anxiously and reminded goalkeeper Liu Da.

In fact, Han Song was already mentally prepared for failure, but he didn't expect to be scored a goal cleanly by someone as soon as he came up, as if he was in the face.

Shen Tufan was even more excited than Hu Tian who scored the goal, he rushed into the goal and picked up the football and ran to the middle circle, and when he passed by Fang Yang's side, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice:

"Dirt buns!"

Then, throwing the ball behind him, he stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up as he ran towards his own half of the court, then flipped his wrist and shook his thumb down a few times, with a very obvious sense of mockery.

Fang Yang picked up the football without saying a word, carefully placed it on the serving point in the center circle, and then stood next to the football with his waist crossed, and glanced at Han Song, who was jogging over. Han Song hesitated for a moment, but when he saw Fang Yang's determined eyes, he nodded lightly without a trace.

"Tick!"

The game restarted, and Fang Yang, who was stepping on the football, gently dialed the ball to Han Song, and then ran towards the front court.

Hu Tianhe and the No. 7 player who had just assisted a goal did not come up to grab the ball at all, but ran directly forward, they have this confidence, and the two players in the back are more than enough to defend such a rabble, so it is better to cruise directly in the front court to find opportunities, so as not to run back and forth and waste your body.

Fang Yang ran in the direction of Shen Tufan, who was in charge of defending on the left side. Han Song glanced at Fang Yang's position, ignored Cao Xiao who reached out for the ball, but gritted his teeth, pushed the arch of his foot, and passed the ball in Fang Yang's direction.

Shen Tufan was overjoyed when he saw this, although the goal just now was very happy, but after all, he neither kicked it in nor assisted himself, and Fang Yang had not been involved in the defense of the opportunity in the front court, and the pleasure was not too obvious after all. And facing Fang Yang directly this time, isn't it the best opportunity to humiliate him in person?

At this time, the ball was still rolling, Fang Yang turned his back to the direction of the incoming ball, and Shen Tufan in front of him immediately pounced violently, trying to poke the ball away before Fang Yang stopped the ball.

In fact, as a defensive player, and there is an empty goal behind him, in this case, Shen Tufan's actions are quite wrong, because once he is broken through by the opponent, another defensive teammate does not even have a chance to step forward to help defend, and Fang Yang can directly single out. The safest way is to block Fang Yang's passing and dribbling routes, keep an eye on Fang Yang's movements, and don't take his feet lightly.

But Shen Tufan had long been carried away by Fang Yang's hatred, and in his eyes, Fang Yang was a stupid boy and a rookie, so there was nothing to worry about.

So at the same time as he kicked out, Shen Tufan was already fantasizing about Fang Yang's sluggish and frustrated expression after losing the ball.

But as soon as the smile on the corner of his mouth appeared, he immediately froze, because after Shen Tufan made this steal that he thought was very chic, he suddenly found that there was no football under his feet at all, he hurriedly looked back and saw that Fang Yang was rushing towards the penalty area with the football, while another defender was desperately chasing after him.

Hu Tian, who was still in the other half at the moment, was naturally even more out of reach.

Time goes back to the previous second.

The moment Fang Yang kicked Shen Tufan, as if he had eyes behind his back, his feet were slightly divided, and the football just passed under his crotch, Fang Yang quickly flicked the ball to his left side with his left foot, and after dodging Shen Tufan's steal, he went forward lightly, and Shen Tufan was completely passed.

In front of him, the effect of Fang Yang's daily exercise was revealed, he sprinted at full speed with the ball, but his breathing was not chaotic at all, every time the ball was just right, the other defender was still more than ten meters away from Fang Yang, and he could only symbolically run with Fang Yang, and he could not play any defensive role.

At this time, Han Song and the others all stopped running and stared nervously at Fang Yang's movements. Su Ho in the stands showed a look of excitement on his face, and his hands were clenched tightly in fists, as if he could lend Fang Yang a little strength.

Come on, Fang Yang!

Soho shouted silently in her heart.

When there were still five or six meters away from the penalty area, Fang Yang rounded his right foot and directly fired a powerful volley, and the football hung in the dead corner of the goal like a meteor.

Although the goalkeeper of the school team reacted quickly and pounced in the right direction, in the face of this extremely fast boccia, the goalkeeper had no time to adjust his center of gravity, and he could only look at the ball and sigh.

His action of saving is very chic, the whole person rises in the air, his body is very stretched, but no matter how chic the action is, it will not help to save, and he can only watch the football stick to the turf and drill into the net from the dead corner of the lower right corner of the goal!

1：1！

Also just one minute after kick-off, Fang Yang returned the school team with a sharp counterattack, and also humiliated Shen Tufan firmly!

After Fang Yang completed the shooting action, he didn't even look at the result, turned his head and ran back, because as soon as he got out, Fang Yang knew that this ball must be there!

"Yay! Fang Yang, you are so good! ”

Soho's excited voice sounded in the empty stands, and she, who had always been quiet, actually stood up excitedly and clapped vigorously with both hands.

And this voice was still harsh in Shen Tufan's ears, he was at least ninety percent responsible for this goal, he originally wanted to humiliate Fang Yang in Soho, but he never thought that the final result was that he was easily passed by Fang Yang like a monkey, and Fang Yang also successfully equalized. At this time, hearing Soho's cheering, the jealousy in Shen Tufan's heart also burned.

After scoring the goal, Fang Yang deliberately ran past Shen Tufan's side, with a disdainful look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a clown jumping off the beam. What made Shen Tufan even more crazy was that Fang Yang said something in a very low voice, although the voice was small, but he could just hear it, Fang Yang said:

"Waste ......"

Fang Yang's disdainful eyes and the word "waste" in return to him were like a needle piercing Shen Tufan's heart, his face was flushed, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes spewed out a thick hatred.

Fang Yang turned a blind eye to Shen Tufan's gaze, he slowly ran to the vicinity of the middle circle, hugged his teammates who were already waiting there, and then turned to Han Song, the two looked at each other and smiled, stretched out their hands and high-fived vigorously in celebration. The haze of conceding the goal at the beginning was also swept away

A goal often changes more than just the score.

Fang Yang found that Cao Xiao and the others' subconscious fear of the school team players was gradually subsiding.

Rekick off.

After being successfully attacked by Fang Yang, Hu Tian didn't dare to be too big, they adjusted their formation and began to fight steadily, and Han Song and the others, who had greatly increased their confidence, also tried their best to defend. Although the offensive of the school team is still strong, under the desperate defense of Han Song and Huang Qunfei, they also tried their best to keep the goal from losing.

And Fang Yang's outstanding footwork also played a lot of roles, he often has a stroke of genius in the front court, and the school team was caught off guard a little bit, and Fang Yang broke through the defense line several times and created a shooting opportunity. It's a pity that his luck was a little worse, and until halftime, Fang Yang failed to score another goal.

As the referee blew the whistle, the two sides shook hands one by one in the first half and entered the halftime break.

The same score, but a completely different mood.

Han Song and the others happily talked and walked off the field. The school team led by Hu Tian was a little depressed, and for a full forty-five minutes, they were forced to draw by such a temporary rabble, which made them feel a little disgraced. Especially Shen Tufan was even more depressed, he knew that although his teammates didn't say it, they must be blaming themselves in their hearts.

"Fang Yang, come and drink some water!"

As soon as Fang Yang came out, Soho handed over a bottle of mineral water.

Fang Yang grinned, said thank you, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank it in a big gulp.

"Drink slowly, no one will rob you of ......" Soho said angrily, and naturally wiped the beads of sweat from Fang Yang's forehead with a tissue.

"Oops...... I can't stand it anymore, Boss, why don't we rest somewhere! Don't disturb the warmth of the little couple! Cao Xiao's exaggerated voice rang out at an inopportune time.

Like a frightened rabbit, Soho quickly retracted his hand, glanced at Fang Yang quickly from the corner of his eye, and then laughed silently.

"Fuck off!" After being interrupted by Cao Xiao, Fang Yang was very unhappy, and threw the empty mineral water bottle in his hand towards Cao Xiao, shouting angrily.

"Hahaha!" Han Song, Huang Qunfei and others, who were in a good mood, also laughed.

Shen Tufan, who was not far away, witnessed this scene, and the jealousy in his heart was even stronger, he glanced at Fang Yang viciously, leaned in front of Hu Tian and whispered:

"Captain, they are a bit of a threat to us with that dirt bun in the team, I don't think we can find a chance in the next half...... Abolish him! ”

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