Chapter 351

To put it bluntly, it's about finding ways to create penalty kicks and free-kick opportunities to score. A quarter of an hour's break is fleeting. Soon, the second half began, and it was not unexpected by Wang Yang.

After resting for fifteen minutes and recovering their strength, the Wang Tiger team set off waves of attacks at the beginning of the game, but such an attack wave was stopped by the Wanhong team, which had endured a whole first half.

Even if he formed several shots, Ling Yun, the former star player of Bianliang Keju, used his keen sense of smell in front of the goal to block the ball out of the goal several times.

Wang Yang has to sigh that he is not a good goalkeeper if he does not have good marksman talent, and this sentence is indeed not wrong. Shooters need a keen nose in front of goal, and goalkeepers need a similar nose, except that one is for attacking and the other is for defence.

“…… The Wang Tigers almost suppressed the Wanhong team today and seemed to be powerless, but the Wanhong team held their goal to the death, and also used the players who were stranded in the opponent's backfield to threaten the opponent's hinterland through long passes......"

"It started again, the third of the Wang Tiger team began to plug in from the side again, the eleventh of the Wanhong team pounced, and the third got rid of the person beautifully, and then continued to advance with the ball, but there were two players of the Wanhong team in front of him who were stuck in the position...... Aha, the ball was broken, and now they pass the ball to ...... Passed to the Ten! ”

"The owner has got the ball again!" Master Li couldn't help but cheer, and his bright eyes were full of sparkling brilliance.

And the wonderful eyes of Liu Yiyi and Li Qingzhao also fell on Wang Yang's very tall and sturdy figure among the players on the court, but after seeing him get the ball, a light turn made the opponent's player stumble into the air, and then began to dribble forward.

And the Wang Tiger team, which was originally rushing forward, had to start retreating as soon as possible.

"The master is so handsome, he even turns so handsome...... It's just, it's handsome......" Master Li's girl's eyes are full of pink peach hearts.

And Liu Yiyi pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but in the end she held back, well, the important thing is that the brother of the Wang family is really handsome......

Li Qingzhao also stared at Wang Yang, holding his shirt with both hands, as if he was more nervous than Wang Yang who got the ball. "Spread it, pass it quickly, they are rushing over again, don't you pass it quickly......"

Li Qingzhao's anxious appearance of jumping to his feet completely fell into the eyes of Liu Yiyi and Master Li, one big and one small, the two fox spirits looked ghostly and smiled strangely.

It's a pity that Li Qingzhao cares about Wang Yang and doesn't notice the strangeness around him at all.

After Wang Yang took the ball forward for more than ten steps, he suddenly made a horizontal pass, ran to the middle circle near Tong Guan received the ball from Wang Yang, looked ahead, and saw that Li Yu and Zhao Ji were followed by the opponent's defenders, so they could only pass the ball to Liang Shicheng, who was nearby, and after Liang Shicheng took the ball, he passed it to Gao Yu.

After several passes, the ball returned to Wang Yang's feet again, and this time, Wang Yang finally found a gap in the front court and shoved the ball straight over.

In an instant, Zhao Ji and Li Yu started almost at the same time, and Li Yu, who was close to the ball, intercepted the juju ball from Wang Yang in the third step, and then ran forward directly.

But what I didn't expect was that one of the opponent's central defenders happened to pounce on the defense, but when he saw Li Yu being as flexible as a civet cat, he was about to wipe past him, and he couldn't help but subconsciously stretch his hands and feet.

The players in the field all saw that Li Yu, who was originally galloping, rolled directly to the ground, rolled six or seven times before stopping, and then rolled around on the ground holding his calves in great pain.

"Foul!" Almost everyone shouted in unison at this time, and the referee, who was not far from the football, blew a shrill whistle, pointed to the place where Li Yu had fallen, and put a hand into his pocket.

"The defenders of the Wang Tiger team committed a defensive foul and were yellow carded, and the Wanhong team got the first free kick in front of the field since the opening, which is a great opportunity for the Wanhong team, but it is a pity that the first player of the Wanhong team will be able to be a spectator on the sidelines today......"

The commentator whose commentary style is biased towards the Wanhong team said this, which also made the eyes of many viewers fall on Li Zhen, who was sitting on the sidelines, with no shoes on one foot, but wrapped in white at the ankle, and two crutches with a bitter face beside him.

"How about it, let me see ......" Wang Yang first turned his face and was about to rush over, ready to use violent means to drive away several team members, and then walked up to Li Yu and asked with concern.

At this time, the veteran team doctor of the Wanhong team also rushed over, and after skillfully examining Li Yu, he breathed a sigh of relief. "It's okay, the ankles and bones are fine...... "As he spoke, he smeared some medicinal oil on the painful part of Li Yu as fast as he could, and then rubbed his hand quickly.

After a lot of effort, Li Yu was finally able to stand up with his teeth grinned, and after limping around for a few steps, he nodded towards Wang Yang.

Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and turned around, only to see that Zhao Ji, the little prince of Dese, had already picked up the football and put it down, stepped on it with his feet, and was discussing with Tong Guan next to him which set of free kick tactics to entertain.

The Wang Tiger team has also set up a human wall, well, since there is a free kick, the human wall is a simple and easy-to-use obstacle, and almost every team can think of using this method without Wang Yang's reminder.

As the whistle blew, Tong Guan slowly ran towards the ball, looking like he was about to volley vigorously, attracting almost everyone's attention.

And those players of the Wang Tiger team subconsciously turned their heads and jumped on the spot, at this time, Zhao Ji, who originally seemed to be just standing next to him and watching the excitement, rushed forward like a whirlwind, ahead of Tong Guan.

A powerful volley, but instead of flying towards the goal as everyone expected, the ball bounced back after a bang.

Zhao Ji looked at everything in front of him with a stunned face, raised his hands to cover his face in disbelief, Wang Yang shook his head helplessly, stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the goods. "It's okay, there will be a chance."

In the following time, although the Wang Tiger team was strong, after the entire first half, and after a quarter of an hour of indiscriminate bombardment before the second half, their physical strength was already close to the limit, and it seemed that their morale was also a little slackened with the long-term attack.

Even those players who were originally running all over the field have begun to feel weak in their hands and feet when running, and even were intercepted by the Wanhong team several times because of their weak passing, and they fought back on the spot.

However, although the Wanhong team survived the opponent's tsunami-like offensive, their side was already exhausted, and Li Yu and Zhao Ji, who were originally supporting the overall situation in the forward line, really wanted to lie on the ground and stick out their tongues at the moment and no longer stand up.