059: I'm going to send you to the national competition

Time is running out!

But now the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School is still two goals behind Jinguancheng No. 5 Middle School, and there is almost no chance of equalizing!

The aura of despair enveloped the entire Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School football team.

Many players are desperate to lower their heads and get discouraged.

Xu He's confidence was also shaken.

Am I really not destined to go to the national competition?

No!

It's absolutely impossible! When pigs fly!

Even if Lao Tzu's life is like this, I, Xu He, am also-never! No! Recognize! Life!

Never!

Xu He immediately turned around and shouted at his teammates: "The game is not over yet, what are you doing with your heads down?" What about your backbone, your courage, your dreams? Are you really going to give up like this? Cowards! ”

The players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School were stunned and stunned.

Xu He rushed directly in front of Fu Yingjun and roared: "Are you from a TMD or a professional club?" Is that the level? Is it just this brittle psychological quality? What about your pride? What about yours? Who is the invincible momentum in the world? ”

Fu Yingjun's face turned pale, and he was so stunned by Xu He that he had nothing to say.

Xu He's eyes widened, he glared at Fu Yingjun fiercely, and roared, "Could it be that you were pretending to be forced before?" ”

Fu Yingjun's eyes instantly rose with raging anger, and he glared at Xu He viciously.

Xu He didn't pay attention to Fu Yingjun at all, because time was running out.

He immediately turned to look at the others and roared, "Have you all accepted your fate? Lao Tzu Xu He doesn't admit it! As long as the game is not over, Lao Tzu will fight until the last moment, all the time! ”

Xu He didn't say any more, time didn't allow.

Moreover, Xu He has nothing to say at this time. Because, he is not good at this kind of speech.

He doesn't bother with his teammates anymore!

He can't manage that much, he can only manage himself. No matter what others do, he Xu He will never give up, he will fight until the last moment!

Even if you lose, Lao Tzu has to fight!

The game continued, Xu He was like an angry lion running around the stadium frantically, trying his best, trying his best to break the ball, and fighting.

Although there were only ten minutes left, Xu He refused to accept his fate.

Xu He's tireless running and active stealing affected the players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School, and they were all infected by the spirit shown by Xu He.

Yes, the game is not over yet, why should we give up?

Even if there is only one minute left in the game, we still have a chance!

Can't give up, never give up!

Fu Yingjun roared and rushed forward frantically, desperately breaking the robbery.

Then, Shan Xiongying, Lin Xuefeng, Chu Yi and others all frantically rushed up and pounced on the players of the Jinguancheng No. 5 Middle School football team. Mu Yang and the others were shocked, they didn't expect that the mentality of this group of guys would suddenly change so much, and they were like hungry wolves, desperately grabbing, forcing them to scramble.

Suddenly, midfielder Du Qian was forced to mess up his feet when he received the ball.

With a bang, the football was directly cut off by Lu Yihang, who pounced on it.

Beautiful break, good chance!

The football rolled to Chu Yi's feet, Chu Yi immediately found the vacancy in the ribs of the opponent's penalty area, and directly stuffed the football into the vacancy with a straight ball, Lin Xuefeng quickly inserted the penalty area from behind Gao Chengzhe, caught up with the football, and directly picked up his left leg is a burst shot.

The soccer ball whizzed out and flew into the opposing goal.

Dangerous!

The players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 5 Middle School were all scared.

With a snap, Mi Changsheng saved the football from the bottom line with one palm, and the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School still did not score.

Although it is a pity, the players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School are not discouraged at all. They keep going on the offensive and they still have a chance.

Seo Ha immediately stood in the forbidden area, and he was closely followed by Kim Young-ho.

Mu Yang roared loudly: "Defend, pay attention to the people who defend each other, keep an eye on it, don't miss people!" ”

Somehow, Mu Yang's heart beat faster, and he always had an ominous premonition.

He immediately turned his head to look at Kim Young-ho and shouted, "Don't give him a chance to jump when you're staring at your death, you know?" ”

Kim Young-ho firmly bowed his head, and then stuck to Xu He tightly, not giving Xu He any chance at all.

There are only five minutes, as long as we hold on to these five minutes, our Jinguancheng No. 5 Middle School will be the winner, and it will be the top four of the Southwest Regional League, and our Jinguancheng No. 5 Middle School will go to the national competition.

Kim Young-ho stared at Xu He and said, "Save some effort, you don't have a chance!" ”

Xu He didn't pay attention to Kim Young-ho at all, and directly made eye contact with Zhuo Jun in front of him. Zhuo Jun understood it when Lin Xuefeng passed the football into the penalty area. Zhuo Jun rushed up quickly and intercepted Kim Young-ho with his body.

And Xu He rushed to the front point quickly, he directly slammed Meng Jiakang in front of him, kicked his legs hard, and his whole body swooped into the sky like a igniting rocket.

Xu He jumped up and was nearly two heads higher than Meng Jiakang, who jumped up in front of him, and Xu He directly crushed Meng Jiakang to meet the ball and flicked his head to attack the goal.

With a thud, the ball raced towards the near post of the goal.

Seeing this, Kwon Hyuk-jin, who was on the sidelines, instantly dilated his pupils, and his body trembled unconsciously: "Oops! ”

With a bang, the ball slammed into the inside of the goal's post and bounced into the goal.

Mi Changsheng pounced very quickly, but he couldn't touch the ball at all.

Hurry, too fast!

Seeing the football fly into the goal, the players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School were so excited that they raised their heads to the sky and roared, and even many people stomped their feet frantically, venting their frustration in their hearts. And then it's all howling with excitement, we still have a chance, we still have a chance!

Yang Tong Mingxiong on the sidelines was also very excited, very excited, and his whole face was red with excitement.

Xu He rushed into the opponent's goal with a swish, picked up the football, and quickly ran to the middle circle. At this time, they haven't won yet, they're still behind, and this is not the time to celebrate.

The players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School reacted, stopped celebrating and returned to their own half. Xu He directly placed the football on the middle line, urging the players of the Jinguancheng No. 5 Middle School football team to hurry up.

There is not much time left for the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School!

There are only three minutes left.

If they don't hurry up at this time, there really is no chance.

Seriously, at this time, the players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 5 Middle School were a little panicked and a little panicked.

They know they have a goal ahead and they have the advantage. As long as they fight for three more minutes, they win. But this still couldn't calm the panic in their hearts, and now the guys on the other side were red-eyed, looking like a group of dangerous people.

Although they knew that they had an advantage in strength and a score advantage, they just panicked, for fear that they would score again by Jinguancheng Seventeen.

They kicked off the ball and then panicked.

At this time, no matter what Kwon Hyuk-jin shouted on the sidelines, they couldn't listen to it. At this time, they all started to drag the time, passing back and forth in the backfield, trying to drag the time through.

Who knew that they were already panicked, and under the crazy pressure of the players of the football team in Jinguancheng No. 17, their feet were getting more and more chaotic, and there were mistakes in passing.

At this time, Lu Yihang broke the ball, and then directly hit the goal with a heavy cannon at the front of the big penalty area, and the football was slightly off the bottom line.

This almost scared the players of the Jinguancheng No. 5 Middle School football team out of heart disease.

It's too dangerous!

Mu Yang roared frantically: "Don't be nervous, be steady, we are now ahead!" ”

But even if he shouted like this, the mentality of the players in Jinguancheng No. 5 Middle School couldn't be adjusted, and they couldn't stabilize it. The only good news is that time is running out of time, and after a while, they will win.

Drag time, drag time!

Jinguancheng No. 5 Middle School frantically dragged out time.

The players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School are frantically pressing, desperately pressing, and they have given up everything. But time is really running out and they're really going to lose.

Despair, despair grew stronger.

Even some guys couldn't control it and left tears.

It's over, our Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School football team is finished.

No, we're not done yet!

As long as the referee doesn't blow the whistle for the end of the game, we still have a chance, brothers.

The game has come to the last minute, and seeing that the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School is about to lose, it will completely miss the national competition.

At this time, Xu He on the front line suddenly found that the opponent's South Korean defender Kim Ying-ho stopped the ball a little big, he came to a sliding tackle like lightning, and the long legs that stretched out grabbed the football before Kim Ying-ho, and came to a shovel.

What a chance!

It's a pity that the players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School didn't have time to cheer before the opportunity slipped away.

With a bang, the football was directly pounced, bounced on Kim Young-ho's body in the penalty area, and bounced directly to Gao Junzhe on the side. Watching the football roll towards him, Gao Chengzhe directly rounded his right leg, pumped it fiercely towards the football, and came to relieve the siege with a big foot.

He knew that as long as he cleared the football with his big foot, the game would be over, and they would be able to defeat Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School and advance to the national competition.

Gao Chengzhe almost used all his strength to slam the ball into the football, as if he was venting with emotion.

Seeing this, all the players of the football team of Jinguancheng No. 17 Middle School were desperate.

Only Li Jie did not despair.

Li Jie was beside Gao Chengzhe, his eyes were firmly fixed on the football, and he did not give up.

We still have a chance!

There's still a glimmer of chance!

Lao Xu, as I said, I will definitely send you to the national competition!

Li Jie immediately slid out from the side, ignoring Gao Chengzhe's rounded right leg, and swept his right leg fiercely towards the bounced football.

Yes!

Everyone in the audience screamed in horror!

Xu He roared even more heartbreakingly: "Holy shit, don't you want your legs?" ”

It's too dangerous!

Ignoring the risk of breaking his leg, Li Jie resolutely swept his leg and swept towards the football, and with a bang, Li Jie's right leg swept the football, and the football shot rapidly towards the empty goal.

Click!

A loud bang came, and Gao Chengzhe, who couldn't hold his feet, kicked Li Jie's straight calf fibula fiercely, making a creepy breaking sound.

Yes!

Li Jie erupted into a wail!

Xu He's whole body trembled, like a sifting of chaff!

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone was stunned. Gao Chengzhe hugged his head in horror, and cried out at that time.

Swish!

The soccer ball flew into the empty goal, scraping against the net and making a sound.

Four to four, Jinguancheng 17 equalized. But at this time, everyone didn't pay attention to the score, and they all stared at Li Jie who fell to the ground in horror.