Xu He took the ball into the penalty area of the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School and faced the goalkeeper Huo Dongting on the opposite side.

Not far away, Tang Jike, who rushed up, was raising his hand to ask for the ball.

Tang Jike was unguarded and was in absolute vacancy.

As long as Xu He passes the football over, the goal will undoubtedly be scored.

This also led to the opponent's goalkeeper Huo Dongting taking care of one or the other, and he really wanted to defend the other. It's a pity that this mentality makes his defense full of loopholes, resulting in him not being able to defend Xu He or Tang Jike.

Xu He instantly found the opportunity, and while running, he directly slammed his leg and shot low.

With a thud, the ball rolled against the turf and into the near corner of the balls.

The football rolled past the side of Huo Dongting's long legs that stretched out to block the ball, and then rolled into the goal of the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School without any suspense.

Two to zero.

Jinguancheng had a two-goal lead in less than 20 minutes in the 17th century.

After scoring the goal, Xu He was also very excited, turned around directly and rushed out, and when he came to the corner kick area, he jumped up. Jumping in the air, he raised his arms forward, and then waved his arms from top to bottom with the falling body, and burst out with a tiger roar: "Bluff Hoo! ”

It was his first goal in the National High School Football Tournament!

Although this was only a goal in the Southwest Region League qualifiers, it was still enough to make Xu He extremely excited, after all, it was his first goal in a national tournament.

As soon as he finished this action, Li Jie rushed over and was hugged tightly.

Li Jie roared excitedly: "Lao Xu, you are too powerful, you have scored, do you know?" You're good, you're the best striker in our team. You didn't see it just now, and those guys on the other side were stupefied when they saw you holding the ball, I bet they've never seen you so fast in their lives, they must have thought you were an alien......"

Lang Heming also rushed up and hugged the two directly.

Then more people poured in.

The players of the 17th middle school football team of Jinguancheng began to celebrate again, as if they had already won the victory at this time.

Of course, the players of the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School were dumbfounded.

Especially their defensive players, they were all staring at Xu He with ghostly eyes at this time, their eyes were full of horror and disbelief. They are in great doubt, I go, can people really run that fast?

This guy runs with the wind, even if no, it's faster than the wind.

Can't believe it!

Zhao Jianguo on the sidelines was also stunned, he didn't expect the speed of the No. 77 striker of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School to explode so much, this is simply not the speed that a junior high school student should have, he should be able to rank among the top in the 100-meter trapeze battle among high school students, and even win the championship.

Who the hell is this guy?

How could he run so fast?

Could it be that this is the player who came out of the youth team of a professional club?

Xu He really scared him, with a player like Xu He, would they dare to attack unscrupulously with the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School? Do you dare to devote more troops to the offensive?

Zhao Jianguo felt that they were doomed to lose this game.

With two goals down, if they want to win the game, they must attack aggressively and get more players involved in the attack. Then their defense will definitely be weak, and when the time comes, will their weak defense be able to stop the windy No. 77?

Zhao Jianguo immediately roared loudly: "Mexilo, stick it up, stick that No. 77 for me, no matter where he runs, you can't leave him half a step, you know?" ”

The players of the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School were stunned and stunned.

Is this too much attention to this No. 77, the coach actually asked their central defenders to keep an eye on this No. 77, is this a little too hasty?

However, Mexilo, who was named, did not hesitate, nodded at Zhao Jianguo, and then came to Xu He's side, sticking to Xu He stubbornly, not giving Xu He a chance to start at all. As long as Xu He didn't start, his speed advantage was illusory.

It can be seen that Zhao Jianguo still has two brushes.

Of course, he is also a bit risky in this way, and this time he let a central defender go out, isn't this back line empty?

Perhaps, in Zhao Jianguo's view, as long as he keeps an eye on the No. 77 player on the front line of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School, he controls the attack of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School, and the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School has no threat.

To be honest, Xu He was very surprised, he didn't expect the other party to attach so much importance to him.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the opponent's No. 4 player, this guy is really a piece of kraft candy that can't be shaken off. After the game restarted, this guy stuck to him, and the opponent would follow him wherever he ran and wouldn't leave him half a step.

Now that he is running to the halfway line, the No. 4 centre-back has also followed him to the halfway line, sticking to him.

Xu He was a little speechless, this guy didn't talk like that.

However, the opponent's No. 4 player, Mehillo, meticulously implemented the head coach's arrangement, attacking Xu He, and he didn't care about the rest. Now he only follows Xu He!

Seriously, this made Xu He very uncomfortable.

He'd been defended like this before, but none of them were as passive as they were today.

The front defense of the other party's Mehilo is really very powerful, and it doesn't leak. This guy is tall and very strong, as soon as he sticks it, Xu He is like sticking it on a wall, and he can't stand it at all.

And this guy also knows that his physical flexibility is not as good as Xu He, as long as Xu He has a slight tendency to get rid of, he will directly reach out and pull the foul. Such a move is not big, not enough to get a yellow card, so, with his strong defensive strength and just the right amount of fouls, Xu He was prevented by him and stuck to death.

Here, Li Jie and Chen An broke the ball a few times and wanted to launch a quick counterattack. But every time they saw Xu He being glued to death, they all had a pass gap, even if there were a few times when Xu He saw that he was about to get rid of success, he was about to start a counterattack, but later he was stopped by Mehilo's foul.

This is to limit the counterattack of the team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School.

During this time, the defense of the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School did not encounter much threat, so gradually the attack of the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School increased, and the threat also came.

Yang Tong Mingxiong on the sidelines raised his eyebrows slightly, and the team opposite surprised him again.

Seriously, the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School has surprised him many times today. The strength of the opposite team is really good, and it is really a threat to them. The manager on the other side is also a bit of a level, and he has reacted well on the spot on several occasions and made very precise changes.

Seriously, Yang Tong Mingxiong is interested in this team.

However, he also doesn't think this team can beat them, this team has quality, but it's still a little worse. Even at this time, it seems that the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School is in a passive state, but he is still as steady as Mount Tai and there is no hurry.

Seeing this, Zhao Jianguo was very puzzled.

With all that in the situation, doesn't the manager stand up and coach his players? Is he really super confident, or is he pretending to be steady?

Zhao Jianguo looked at Yang Tong Mingxiong for a long time, and seeing that Yang Tong Mingxiong really didn't react, he closed his gaze, and there were a lot of question marks in his mind. On the other side, this is a former national level head coach, he should be really confident in this, right?

We can't wait, we have to seize this wave of opportunities and score as soon as possible.

At this time, Zhao Jianguo didn't care, waved his big hand, and signaled the players of the team to strengthen their attack, and they must score as soon as possible at this time, when the opposite side has not made adjustments, so that they can have a chance.

The players of the Soccer Team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School in the stadium all saw the gesture of the head coach, and they immediately launched a ferocious attack like a tidal wave.

This time, the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School is really out of the box and desperate.

Yes, Armageddon came a little too far ahead.

Many people didn't expect that the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School would launch a final charge at this time, but don't say that it really works.

The attack of the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School really threatened the balls of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School.

Just now, Chu Yi actually got rid of Qi Dan's defense, and then directly took the ball to the side, and after attracting Chen An's defense on the side, he quickly divided the football into the side, and the No. 11 player on the side immediately stepped forward, caught up with the football, and crossed directly.

Don't say it, the No. 11 player's cross is really of some level, and the pass is very accurate.

The No. 9 striker in the penalty area and Ke Dongnan jumped at the same time, and they hit the football hard, and the football flew rapidly towards the goal of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School.

The ball is fast and lightning-fast.

Zhao Jianguo, who was on the sidelines, jumped up excitedly when he saw this, this is a great opportunity, this is a must-score. Yes, it seems to him that the goal has been scored. Because the ball was really good, there was no goalkeeper who could save it.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face, and Xu Donglai, the goalkeeper of Jinguancheng No. 17, saved the goal from the bottom line like a god.

Everyone on the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School couldn't believe their eyes.

Can you save this ball? This Nima is too fake!

Yes, they think it's really too fake, and this ball may not be able to save even if some professional goalkeepers come in. This guy actually pounced, isn't that fake?

Zhao Jianguo even knelt on the sidelines in disbelief with his head in his hands, the expression on his face as if he had experienced something extremely absurd.

This is absolutely fake.

However, the players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School all felt normal, and no one showed any surprises. They are accustomed to divine operations like Xu Donglai.

Seriously, this is a big blow to the players of the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School.

Corner kick, the players of the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School got the opportunity to take a corner kick.

The number 11 on the wing came to the corner, he looked into the box, and then curled the ball straight to the back post, still taking a picture of their number 9. It's a pity that this time, the No. 9 striker was suppressed by Ke Nannan to death.

The ball was pushed out and fell directly to the feet of Zidan at the edge of the penalty area.

Zidan immediately pulled the ball and turned around, his eyes aimed at the front, looking for an opportunity to counterattack quickly.

The hearts of the players of the football team of Silk Capital No. 1 Middle School were tight, and they secretly said that they were in danger.

But when they saw Mejillo sticking to the opponent's No. 77 striker, they were all relieved that there would be no threat this time.

Of course, none of them saw Tang Jike's secret outstretched hand.