But as time went by, the score remained at 3:2, and the players of the Guanglin Middle School team were obviously physically exhausted.

In the 80th minute of the game, Zhang Guangda replaced Hao Bin, who had cramps, and he kept pulling the opponent's defense line with active running.

He was replaced by Yan Weiming, who had performed well in the previous two games, and this substitution was hailed as a stroke of genius after the game.

In the 82nd minute, an attack by Liangang No. 3 Middle School was blocked, and Song Jiemin cleared the siege with a big foot, which was kicked too hard, directly past the back line pressed by the opponent, and rolled towards the corner kick area.

When the game came to this, even the physical strength of the players of Hong Kong No. 3 Middle School was close to the bottom limit, so their defenders did not chase the ball very tacitly, and they all wanted to wait for the ball to roll out of the bottom line naturally.

But unexpectedly, Yan Weiming, who had just been replaced on the field, struggled to catch up!

After the players of the Liangang No. 3 Squadron found out about his intentions, they hurriedly began to defend back, one person went to chase him, and the other three players withdrew in the direction of the penalty area.

At this time, Wang Bai showed amazing endurance and speed, and at this point in the game, he still rushed forward from the midfield at great speed, and crossed the opponent's entire back line.

"Wei Ming!" He raised his hand and shouted.

As soon as Yan Weiming touched the ball, he turned his head to look at it, and saw Wang Bai coming out of the crowd! As long as it is passed to him, it is a single knife!

Without a trace of hesitation, he pushed out a diagonal pass straight into the plug, and Wang Bai didn't have to slow down and went straight through. The opponent's goalkeeper Chang Le roared and attacked!

"Yan Weiming is about to catch the ball! But there was no one in the middle of the lane! Commentator Wu Jiang's heart rose to his throat, and he exclaimed: "Wait a minute! Wang Bai rushed up! Oh my God, he's not slow at all! Yan Weiming passes! Changle has attacked! ”

"Wang Bai has passed the goalkeeper!" Wu Jiang was screaming excitedly at the last moment, "He pushed the ball into the empty goal!" Equalized! Guanglin Middle School equalized again! ”

The players on the bench jumped for joy, Coach Zhang got down on one knee and slammed the floor hard, and everyone seemed to be injected with doping at this moment.

The players on the field no longer had the strength to run together to celebrate, and they stood in place with their arms raised and watched Wang Bai pick up the football from the opponent's net. Then ran back to the midfield, and on the way to high-five and celebrate with Yan Weiming, who assisted.

3:3 is not enough, we want victory!

The sidelines asked for substitutions again, and Liangang No. 3 Middle School replaced two defenders and an attacking player, apparently their coach also realized at this time that the players he had always trusted were fighting to the point of exhaustion for victory.

And the kind of sprint speed that Wang Bai showed just now is really not to be underestimated, I really don't know how he practiced it, and he can still burst out at this kind of speed at this moment.

Zhang Guangda also replaced a defensive player, replacing Wu Yanfeng, who was weak in physical strength due to frequent assists.

The players of Liangang No. 3 High School were not intimidated by the equaliser again, although they were indeed surprised by the tenacious fighting spirit and strength displayed by Guanglin Secondary School.

They felt that the draw for the quarterfinals this time was really dramatic, and they actually drew four strong teams with quasi-championship strength together. Let them fight in the upper half until the bayonet is red.

If this match were a title match, it would surely be hailed as the best final ever.

Unfortunately, one of them is about to fall and go home in disgrace.

"The game is coming to an end, will the two sides decide the winner with a brutal penalty shoot-out...... Liangang No. 3 Middle School attacked again, He Wenbin took the ball and his teammates made a two-to-one, and he got rid of Liu Haichuan's marking! Dangerous! "There was another danger in front of the Guanglin Middle School team, and Wu Jiang once again hung his heart in his throat," he dodged Lu Guanghe's broken ball. Break into the restricted area! Shot! Hit on the column! Oh, my God...... Guanglin Middle School is so lucky! ”

At this time, the game had entered the last minute of injury time, the football hit the post and bounced back into the field, falling at the feet of Song Jiemin, who immediately cleared the ball into the midfield. Wang Bai gave the ball to Zhao Jianbin on the wing in the air.

The opponent's fullback rushed up to break the ball for the first time, but was left behind by Zhao Jianbin who passed through the gear.

"Rush!" "Jianbin! Above! The players on the bench shouted from the sidelines.

Zhang Guangda anxiously glanced down at his watch, this must be the last opportunity to attack.

Zhao Jianbin dribbled the ball with all his strength on the side, and he didn't have much strength anymore. The wheezing voice was so heavy that he couldn't even imagine it, and there was only one belief in his mind that sustained him: for victory!

The opposing central defender, who had just been replaced, vigilantly jammed his inward line, and paid attention to Wang Bai's position from time to time. Zhao Jianbin glanced up. found that Wang Bai, who was inserting from the midfield, attracted the attention of all the opposing defenders, and Yan Weiming at the far end was preparing to run diagonally!

Opportunity!

Zhao Jianbin sent a long diagonal pass, and the ball crossed the opponent's defense line and fell to the corner of the penalty area.

They didn't expect Zhao Jianbin to choose to pass the ball in such a hurry, because Wang Bai had not yet settled down, and subconsciously turned around and saw Yan Weiming unknowingly appear in the position where the football fell, at least three meters behind the entire defense line!

They raised their hands to signal for offside, but the linesman ignored it as a subtle pass and no offside.

After Yan Weiming received the ball, he cut in at high speed, and even the defenders of Hong Kong No. 3 Middle School struggled to catch up, and Chang Le also rushed out to block his shooting angle.

"Chance!" Wu Jiang's hoarse roar came from the TV, "Yan Weiming got a once-in-a-lifetime one-knife ball!" ”

At this moment, the Haidong audience watching the game all held their breath, waiting for the final ending, and some even closed their eyes nervously.

"He's got up! Always happy to pounce on the ball! It's a feint! Yan Weiming! Yan Weiming shook the goalkeeper, and he kicked out a spoon! Ahhhh Incredible! The ball went in - Yan Weiming shot with a spoon to break through the goal guarded by Chang Le! Wu Jiang roared frantically, as if he was a die-hard fan of the Guanglin Middle School team, "Guanglin Middle School overtook the score in the last minute!" 4:3！ They won against the defending champions! They are the pride of Haidong! ”

All the players on the field were stunned for a few seconds after seeing the football float into the net, and then the players of Hong Kong No. 3 Middle School fell to the ground with weak knees, while the players of Guanglin Middle School began to stumble and run, tears coming out of their eyes.

The referee's whistle sounds, 4:3! It's game over! Guanglin Middle School eliminated Liangang No. 3 Middle School and broke into the semi-finals!

The players on the bench also all ran into the field, no one ran faster than Wang Bai, and he rushed up to hug Yan Weiming, who was also excited.

"We won! You've done a fucking great job! ”

They were quickly overwhelmed by the swarming teammates, and the players at Guanglin Middle School were going crazy with excitement.

"Yan Weiming! Attaboy! "We won! We really did it! "We're in the semi-finals!" "It's so exciting!"

Coach Zhang Guangda was running wildly on the sidelines, hugging people when he saw them, he was so happy!

The only person still sitting on the bench of Guanglin Middle School was Qi Qi, who was watching the game with the team, she covered her mouth with her hands, her shoulders kept shaking, and she cried profusely.

"Won...... Finally won...... Great, really good......"

At this moment, the citizens of Haidong who sat in front of the TV and watched the whole game were cheering, the hometown team defeated the national championship and broke into the semi-finals, and in such a tenacious way, what could be more exciting?

Qi Jueying and her sister cried and hugged each other, and Shen Zhujun cried and chanted: "Big brother won, didn't he?" It's over, right? Liangang No. 3 Middle School has no chance, right? ”

"Hmm!" Qi Jueying nodded heavily, "They won!" Really won! ”

Jin Xiaoli and Liu Yan, who watched the game together at the Jin family, were no better, both of them couldn't cry, and they smoked one tissue after another, it felt like watching a tear-jerking tragedy TV series.

Xu Wushuang, who watched the game in Jiangning's hometown, cried non-stop from the second half, and she cried once Guanglin Middle School equalized, and even cried even more after the most overtake.

Even her father couldn't help but say: "Since you grew up, I haven't seen you cry like this, you care so much about your school, so why quit?" ”

In fact, where she cares about the school is just for the man who is fighting the field.

In the VIP box of the stadium, there was also a girl who shed tears of excitement for Wang Bai, she was Huang Wen, and Johnson, who accompanied her to watch the whole game, couldn't stop sighing: "Whether it is ball skills or willpower, he is a model for professional players, and he should stand on a higher stage...... Miss Huang, think of a way to persuade Wang. ”

Dong Lifei, the striker of Liangang No. 3 Middle School, crossed his waist and gasped for a few breaths, as the big brother, although he is not the captain, he has always been the spiritual leader of the team. He began to walk back, pulling up his teammates one by one, and motioning for them to stand up straight and not lie down.

Especially for He Wenbin, the future pillar of this team, Dong Lifei put his arm around his shoulders and comforted: "You have done a good job, don't be sad, come on!" ”

Although Liangang No. 3 Middle School lost, they were not ashamed to lose, such a game, such an opponent, their performance is worthy of the identity of the defending champion.

As he thought, tens of thousands of spectators in the stadium gave the players on the pitch a round of applause, not only for the winner, but also for the loser, because it was the two teams who jointly presented this classic matchup for everyone.

Dong Lifei came to his old buddy Chang Le in the last place, the kid was sitting on the ground, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, and looking at the Guanglin Middle School team who was celebrating the victory nearby with complicated eyes.

"It's over, our time."

Both of them are in their third year of high school, and this year is their graduation year, which is their last national competition.

"Fart!" Chang Le took a sip and said, "Your career is just about to start, can't you kid say something nice?" ”

Both of them were signed by professional clubs in Hong Kong last year and will start their professional football careers after this tournament. (To be continued......)