145: Sure enough, it's a team that is good at creating miracles
There was not much time left, but Zhuo Jun was still very serious.
He turned to his teammates and said, "Focus, cheer up!" The more we get to this point, the more we can't relax and we can't take it lightly. Our opponents are strong, and we can't give them any chance, you know? ”
Yes, Zhuo Jun's voice revealed nervousness.
It is precisely because he knows his opponents and knows the football team of the first ten classes of junior high school that he is nervous.
The 10th class football team has a strong attacking strength and is the kind of team that will not give up no matter what kind of predicament they are in. And often in such a predicament, they are able to burst out with powerful energy.
There really can't be any slackness.
The opponent is a team that is good at doing miracles and we can't give them that chance.
The players of the 16th class of the junior high school football team nodded firmly, indicating that they knew.
They are all serious about preparing for the last few minutes of the game, they are very focused and very dedicated. At the same time, they are very confident that they can keep the goal and win this game.
"Come on, come on, friends!" They all cheered each other on.
Everything is so positive.
Xu He's eyes were staring closely at the players of the 16th class of the junior high school football team, and the pressure in his heart was very great. After all, they really don't have much time left, they have to score in a few minutes and score as many goals as possible.
Yes, Xu He was still thinking about winning at this time, not just equalizing.
He's very serious, he's very positive, he's creating opportunities.
Xu He clenched his fists and roared in his heart: "This game, we won't lose!" ”
Boom, Xu Donglai drove the football out with a big foot, and the football flew into the penalty area of the 10th class football team.
Tang Jike, the striker of the 16th class of the junior high school football team, jumped up, but unfortunately did not grab the football. The football was pushed out by the Thunder Tiger and the football flew out of the penalty area.
Wang Jun at the front of the big penalty area rushed up and kicked the ball with his round right leg.
All the fans of the first class of the junior high school football team at the scene were nervous and closed their eyes in despair, the ball was finished.
The power of this ball is very large, and the angle is also tricky, Wang Xu will definitely not be able to save the ball, this ball is finished, and the football team of the first ten classes of junior high school is finished.
Fu Yingjun stood up suddenly, and raised his fists very excitedly.
Unfortunately, they collapsed before they could scream and cheer. The ball flew slightly over the crossbar and flew straight off the baseline.
The 16th class football team missed the opportunity to kill the suspense of the game.
Fu Yingjun felt that it was a pity and kept shaking his head. I didn't grasp such a good opportunity, the football team of the 16th class of junior high school is really poor, it seems that their offense needs to be strengthened.
Fu Yingjun felt that their team would definitely be able to easily defeat the 16th class football team.
In the stadium, Xu He also sighed, so hanging.
At this time, the football team of the tenth class of junior high school made a substitution, and Zhu Ge replaced the fullback with high school Feng Yangxin.
Clearly, they were going to make a last stand.
The front line of the football team of the first class of junior high school suddenly became three people, and Zhuo Jun was also a little nervous, he immediately shouted loudly: "Defense, all retreat, defend to death!" Hold on for a few minutes, the victory is ours, we are the champions! ”
Zhuo Jun's flowers stimulated the players of the 16th class of the junior high school football team, and they retreated one after another, desperately defending. They defend in this way of crowding, and they really don't plan to give the football team in the first ten years of junior high school any chance.
The opponent's defense is very tight, and there is not much time left, and the offense of the football team in the first class of junior high school is also simple, with direct side crosses and high-altitude bombing.
This is also the purpose of Zhu Ge's replacement for Yangxin.
After Lin Xuefeng and Li Jie on the side made a one-two, he immediately cut into the penalty area and took away the fullback. Li Jie made a direct cross and passed the football into the penalty area of the 16th class football team.
A beautiful cross and the ball flew quickly into the middle of the goal.
High school Feng Yang Xin jumped up high and shook his head to attack the goal.
It's a good chance, this ball is here!
The fans of the 10th class football team screamed excitedly, raised their fists in excitement, and shouted excitedly.
However, just when Yangxin was about to top the football, Liu Peng's head flashed out and hit the flying football, and the football flew out of the bottom line, a corner kick.
The 10th class football team won another corner kick.
The fans of the first class of the football team are very disappointed, such a good opportunity has not been grasped, and this game seems to be difficult.
Lin Xuefeng quickly ran into the penalty area, and then quickly sent out the corner kick, which caused panic in the penalty area of the 16th class football team. This is a good opportunity, Li Jie didn't say a word, and the ball flew quickly to the front of the penalty area.
Xu He rushed out, ready to shake his head and attack the door.
With a bang, Zhuo Jun, who rushed out, took the first step and pushed the football out of the bottom line.
Beautiful defense, many fans at the scene gave applause to Zhuo Jun, and Zhuo Jun defended very well. At the same time, his defense is also very sharp, which is why they are still ahead of the first 10 football team.
"Come on, Zhuo Jun, Zhuo Jun, you are the best! Zhuo Jun is mighty! Many fans in the stands were shouting Zhuo Jun's name and cheering for Zhuo Jun.
Zhuo Jun ignored this, but turned around and shouted at his teammates seriously: "Defend seriously, don't be affected in any way, and don't give the opponent any chance, we need this victory!" ”
The players of the 16th class of the junior high school football team shouted neatly: "The 16th class of the junior high school will win!" ”
Xu He rolled his eyes, thinking beautifully, the victory belongs to our football team in the first class of junior high school.
Xu He immediately waved his hand and signaled the team to hurry up and send a corner kick, leaving them with little time.
Lin Xuefeng bowed slightly, glanced at the penalty area, and then directly passed the football into the penalty area with a diagonal pass. The football flew rapidly to the back point, and Yang Xin, who was ambushed at the back point, jumped high and hit the football, but unfortunately the football flew directly out of the bottom line.
Put anti-aircraft guns!
The fans of the 10th class football team were very speechless and shook their heads in disappointment.
What a great opportunity this is, you missed this opportunity, didn't our junior high school 10 football team lose and lose? Their mood suddenly dropped, and they all felt that this game was over, and the football team of the first class of junior high school had lost.
Even the players of the 10th class football team in the stadium have people who think so, they feel that they have no chance, they are doomed.
That's true, because there's not much time left for them, only about two minutes.
And now the ball is still at the feet of the 16th class football team, didn't they lose?
The fans of the 10th class of the junior high school football team were very desperate and very painful.
Fu Yingjun in the stands showed a bright smile, which felt very good. He was happy when the 10th class football team lost, and their entire 16th class football team was happy.
When the game restarted, Xu Donglai did not kick the ball away, but retreated the football to the fullback on the side.
Time is running out, and the 16th class football team wants to keep the ball and spend the last time so that they can win this game.
Fu Yingjun gave a thumbs up and said, "Well done, that's what you should do!" ”
Xu He's face was pale and very angry.
With a big wave of his hand, he signaled that all the players of the 10th class of the junior high school football team pounced on them like hungry wolves and forced them to steal the football as soon as possible. That's how they have a chance to score in the last minute and do a miracle.
"Rush, brothers, rob them!" Xu He led the charge and frantically rushed towards the player who got the ball on the side.
Xu He's speed was very fast, and he came to his eyes in the blink of an eye, which startled the opponent's defenders. He didn't expect Xu He to come so quickly, and in a panic, he immediately swung back the pass and passed the football to the middle.
The football slowly rolled towards Zhuo Jun in the middle.
Seeing this, Zhuo Jun directly burst out with a foul sentence: ", what kind of garbage balls are you passing!" ”
The ball was so deadly that it was suicide.
Obviously, the players on the side were flustered when passing the ball under the pressure of Xu He, and they didn't eat the right fill, and the football rolled slowly to the middle, and it was difficult to roll to his Zhuo Jun's feet at all. happened to be cut off by Zhang Zhen, the striker of the 10th class of the junior high school football team.
Now the situation has reversed, and the football team of the 16th class of junior high school is in danger.
The fans of the 16th class of the junior high school football team were stunned, they didn't expect their players to make such a low-level mistake. And Fu Yingjun and the others turned pale, and Fu Yingjun roared even more: "Adou who can't be helped, damn the football team of the sixteenth class of junior high school." ”
This mistake was fatal, and it was a great opportunity for the first 10th class football team.
Zhuo Jun pounced on Zhang Zhen desperately and did not give Zhang Zhen a chance to shoot.
Seriously, Zhuo Jun's reaction was very fast, and the speed was also very fast, and he pounced quickly at the first time, instantly blocking the angle of Zhang Zhen's shot.
However, Zhang Zhen was not nervous or worried at all. He gently crossed the ball, and the ball quickly rolled to the feet of Yang Xin in the middle.
As soon as Yang Xinyi got the ball, the players of the sixteenth class of the junior high school football team were even more nervous.
Yang Xin immediately moved forward with the ball and entered the penalty area of the 16th class football team. At this time, Liu Peng rushed back diagonally and intercepted Yang Xin in a thrilling manner. If he pounced a little later, Yang Xin would face the goalkeeper directly.
It's really dangerous.
Seeing this, the fans of the 16th class football team of junior high school breathed a sigh of relief and defended it.
But Yangxin suddenly passed the football back, and the football rolled towards Zhu Ge, who came in with him. And Zhang Zhen in the front court suddenly and quickly slanted into the penalty area towards the middle of the penalty area, and went straight to the position of the defensive heart of the 16th class football team.
Zhuo Jun was shocked, and immediately followed quickly, and quickly pounced on Zhang Zhen.
Because he saw Zhu Ge holding the ball, he glanced at Zhang Zhen, and then directly slammed his leg and plugged it diagonally, this ball was definitely stuffed to Zhang Zhen. If Zhang Zhen is allowed to catch the ball, it will be dangerous! Zhuo Jun pounced quickly, and he could catch up.
It's a pity that the football will not be passed to Zhang Zhen at all, but to Xu He behind the two.
Zhang Zhen took Zhuo Jun to the deep part of the middle of the penalty area, and the position of the ribs of the opponent's penalty area was completely empty.
Xu Heru stabbed into it like a sharp dagger in an instant, and instantly turned red.
The fans of the 16th class football team in the stands were too frightened to speak, but Fu Yingjun closed his eyes in disappointment.
When the ball arrived, Xu He shot with his leg at the first time, and he didn't give Xu Donglai in front of the goal a chance to move sideways to react.
Hurry, Xu He's shot was too fast.
Xu Donglai in front of the goal could follow his consciousness, but his movements and footsteps couldn't keep up. He could barely get out of the way, but despite his best efforts, he still didn't touch the football.
The soccer ball smashed straight into the goal of the 16th class of junior high school football team.
Two to two!
Xu He drew the football team of the 16th class of junior high school.