278: Lore! Grab the Southwest Region League qualification!

Xu Zhongguo's legs were weak, he didn't stand firmly, his body slid forward under inertia, his body lost his balance, and he fell directly on the turf, and his whole body continued to slide forward a meter away.

He didn't care about this, his face was full of confusion and loss.

He really didn't expect that the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School would be able to pull back a goal in such a difficult situation.

The other party is indeed very strong!

At this time, Xu He, who scored the goal, did not celebrate wildly with the fans in the stands, but rushed into the opponent's goal with a swish, bent down and hugged the football, and quickly ran back to the half.

He shouted, "We're running out of time, keep up the good work!" ”

Don't want to lose!

There was only one thought in Xu He's mind.

The players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School were all infected by Xu He, and they all held back the excitement in their hearts, turned around one after another, and ran back to their own half. They have to take the last chance and try to score again.

The excited fans in the stands gave thunderous applause to the players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School, and shouted neatly: "Chong, we still have a chance!" We can still win! Come on! ”

The game restarted, and the players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School were more active and fierce than before.

Clearly, they wanted to take advantage of the victory.

The players of the Jiangcheng No. 29 Middle School football team were obviously frightened by the impact of the Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School football team at a desperate moment, and they were a little timid and a little flustered on the field, and this defense really exposed a lot of problems at once.

No matter how much Xu Zhongguo shouted and roared on the defensive line, it was useless.

The goal of the football team of Jiangcheng No. 29 Middle School is in jeopardy.

The tide has turned!

Yuan Zheng was very anxious when he saw this, he immediately came to the sidelines, and frantically reminded his teammates: "Steady and steady!" We're still one goal ahead, what are you panicking about? The opponents are also people, and they are also tired, so they all grit their teeth and insist on it, and take out your usual ......"

Well, this is not finished yet, the No. 4 central defender of the Jiangcheng No. 29 Middle School football team is daredevil, and he directly fouled at the front of the big penalty area.

Yuan Zheng was so angry that he was about to smoke.

How can you give the opposition such a good direct free-kick opportunity at such a crucial moment? Aren't you giving points to others?

This goal was not a good opportunity for the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School, and Xu He received a pass from Zhu Ge at the front of the penalty area. The opponent's No. 4 central defender may have thought of Xu He's goal just now, and was a little too nervous, so he rushed forward recklessly, wanting to cut off the football at Xu He's feet.

Seeing that the other party pounced, Xu He lightly passed the other party directly with a fried croquette.

After being passed, the No. 4 player was scared awake and knew that it would be completely finished if he let Xu He go over like this, so he immediately reached out and pulled Xu He to the ground.

The referee blew the foul whistle without hesitation, gave the Jinguancheng 17th Middle School football team a direct free kick in a very comfortable position in the front court, and gave the opponent's No. 4 central defender a yellow card and warning.

The opponent's No. 4 central defender was very remorseful, and slapped his head vigorously, at this time, he also realized his recklessness, and he really regretted it. He felt sorry for his teammates again, and he was about to cry.

Yuan Zheng, who was on the sidelines, couldn't say anything when he saw this.

Xu Zhongguo walked over directly, patted his partner's shoulder, and comforted: "Zhong Nan, it's okay!" Don't dwell on this foul again, defend well in the next game, we can't concede any more goals, you know? ”

Zhong Nan bowed slightly, indicating that he understood.

He was very grateful to his partner, who did not blame him and comforted him.

This filled his heart with gratitude, but also with a sense of responsibility.

He told himself that he couldn't make any more mistakes and that he had to contribute.

He bowed firmly to Xu Zhongguo, and then returned to the forbidden area to be a human wall.

When Yang Tong Mingxiong saw this, he was very excited, but he didn't show it: "This is a good opportunity, you must seize the opportunity!" ”

The fans in the stands were also extremely nervous, and none of them dared to make a sound.

Lin Xuefeng, Zhu Ge, Li Bo and Shan Xiongying stood in front of the football, and the players of the Jiangcheng No. 29 Middle School football team were all frightened by this formation, and they were all guessing who would take the lead in this ball?

Xu He, who was standing on the edge of the crowd, immediately stretched out his hand and motioned to his teammates in front of the football to send the football to his head, and he would bend down and bow his head to let the football pass later.

Lin Xuefeng and the others bowed their heads one after another, saying that they knew.

Xu Zhongguo in the human wall was also very worried, and shouted directly at Xu Zongcheng: "You go and rely on Xu He, if necessary, you take his place, don't leak the ball!" ”

Xu Zongcheng nodded and ran over, and said directly beside Xu He: "Don't think about scoring goals, it must be us who wins this time!" ”

Xu He ignored him.

At this time, the referee blew a whistle, and everyone in the audience suddenly became nervous.

The fans in the stands were silent, not daring to make the slightest noise, for fear of affecting the serving players in front of the football. Of course, there are also many people who directly fold their hands, praying, praying that the ball will go in!

After all, there is not much time left for them, only ten minutes.

If they can't equalise, it's really doomed.

Fu Yingjun in the stands was still waving the flag, and roared in his heart: "Lin Xuefeng, this goal must be scored!" ”

At this moment, the chubby Li Bo rushed out and rushed towards the football.

With a bang, Li Bo hit the football with a fierce kick, and the football immediately drew an arc and quickly spun towards the upper left corner of the opponent's goal.

Everyone in the audience didn't expect Libo to serve this ball, and they all thought that he was a cover.

Even the players of the Jinguancheng Seventeenth Middle School football team did not expect it, and even the others standing in front of the football did not expect it, and their faces showed shocked expressions.

When it was discussed just now, wasn't Lin Xuefeng the main player for this ball?

What the hell is this?

Of course, the players of the Jiangcheng No. 29 Middle School football team did not expect it. The human wall didn't expect that they would react until the football flew out, and they jumped immediately, but they were all too late.

Even Xu He forgot to bend over!

Of course, the football did not fly to the top of Xu He's head, but flew directly over Zhong Nan's head, and then fell rapidly, and quickly fell into the upper left corner of the football team of Jiangcheng No. 29 Middle School.

The ball is fast, the arc is big, and the angles are awkward!

Perfect!

The goalkeeper of the Jiangcheng No. 29 Middle School football team had nothing to do with the ball, and could only twist and watch the football fly into the goal from the blind corner at the upper left end of the goal.

He didn't expect Li Bo to be the main attack directly, so he didn't react at all.

Three to three!

The football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School equalized!

Suddenly, the entire stadium exploded, and all the fans on the scene sang and danced and cheered excitedly. As if Beijing's bid for the Olympics was successful, many people even cried with joy.

Even Fu Yingjun, who was waving the flag, felt incredible and shed tears.

Yang Tong Mingxiong on the sidelines was even more frantically looking up to the sky and roaring, and the big stone that was suppressed on his chest was finally removed, and there was a roar like a tiger coming out of the cage. Ye Ziqing and Xu Dongsheng rushed out of the coach's seat directly, jumping and jumping on the sidelines.

What a miracle!

They staged a miracle!

And in the stadium, Lin Xuefeng was ecstatic and pounced on Li Bo, this guy created a miracle.

And Xu He rushed into the goal of the Jiangcheng No. 29 Middle School football team again, hugged the football out, and then ran back to his half court quickly.

Now it's not that he doesn't want to lose, but he wants to win!

There are still a few minutes left in the game, enough for us to score another goal.

We're going to make it to the Southwest Division.

The players of the 17th Middle School Football Team of Jinguancheng and Li Bo quickly ran back to their own half, ready for the final explosion. And Zhong Nan was very desperate, and his face was pale. He was hit by a series of fatal blows and he thought it was his fault for conceding the ball this time.

It was his fault for fouling before, and it was his fault for not jumping in time to stop the football this time.

He was the one who conceded the goal, he was the one who buried the team's efforts.

Zhong Nan's confidence was shattered.

At this time, Xu Zhongguo didn't pay attention to Zhong Nan anymore, his own confidence was also impacted, and his heart was cold. He seemed to feel that the game was moving away from them, and he didn't want to lose, so he motioned for his team-mates to hurry up and go on the attack and try to score.

The game restarted, and the football team of Jiangcheng No. 29 Middle School thought about reversing the situation, and they also attacked on all fronts, frantically suppressing Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School. It's a pity that their hearts are already messed up, and their pace is inconsistent, and the ball is broken in an instant.

The football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School instantly overwhelmed the front of the opponent's penalty area and began to attack.

Xu He immediately discovered the state of the opponent's central defender Zhong Nan, and he immediately stretched out his hand and signaled to attack Zhong Nan at this point, Zhong Nan couldn't do it.

Suddenly, the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School frantically attacked this point.

Zhong Nan's problem was completely exposed, frequently leaking people, and even being ruthlessly crushed by Xu He, and he was passed over and blown up every time. If it weren't for Xu Zhongguo and the opponent's goalkeeper playing well, their goal would have been breached again.

Yuan Zheng found the problem and immediately replaced Zhong Nan.

Seeing this, Xu He sighed, he didn't grasp the opportunity, it's a pity.

He asked head coach Yang Tong Mingxiong about the time, and it was only two minutes before the end of the game. If they can't score in these two minutes, the two sides will have to go straight to penalties.

The penalty shootout is too lucky, and Xu He doesn't want to leave the game to luck.

Therefore, he regretted very much that he did not seize the opportunity of Zhong Nan's presence to overtake the score.

However, he was not in a hurry, continued to wave, and motioned for everyone to attack. The point of attack is still the new point, and this guy may not be able to adapt to the rhythm of the game immediately.

Sure enough, the newly replaced defender of the Jiangcheng No. 29 Middle School football team had a problem.

He simply couldn't get used to the rhythm of the game right away.

Xu He and Zhu Ge came to a simple direct pass and ran cooperation, and directly penetrated the defense of the No. 14 central defender. Xu Zhongguo also did not fill the position in time, allowing Xu He to get the opportunity to face the opponent's goalkeeper directly.

Yuan Zheng directly closed his eyes in despair, and it was completely finished.

Fu Yingjun jumped up directly and roared excitedly: "We won, Southwest Region League, our Jinguan City Seventeenth Middle School is here!" ”

With a bang, in the face of the attacking goalkeeper, Xu He directly pushed a long shot.

The ball flashed past the opposing goalkeeper and into the far corner.

Four-to-three, the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School reversed and defeated Jiangcheng No. 29 Middle School in the last minute, and they created a miracle and qualified to participate in the Southwest Region League next semester.