Yang Fanyuan took the water from Li Kunpeng's hand, drank two sips, returned it to Li Kunpeng, and then walked to his teammates.

"Boss, although the game is not fun, I should not be a deserter, who makes me like football." Yang Fan said as he walked away, and looked at Li Kunpeng again and blinked.

Li Kunpeng was very excited, although Yang Fanyuan's blink could see that it was very reluctant, but Li Kunpeng seemed to see a Golden Saint Seiya burning the small universe and rushing towards the wall of sighs.

Yes, the wall of sighs is not moving, but only sighs have to rush, this is the road to godhood!

You can't expect a young boy to solve all problems overnight.

Hitting the wall of sighs, you can still face the problem head-on, and the door to the pinnacle of football may really be washed open, although Li Kunpeng is still unsure whether Yang Fanyuan likes to play.

Perhaps, if you like football, you can support Yang Fan to face the game, just like love and justice, supporting the Golden Saints to bombard the wall of sighs until the end.

Yang Fanyuan walked to the side of his teammates and sat down.

Wang Yihao pointed at him with his index finger with both hands, and was about to read the lines.

"Applause!" Qin Ying shouted, and everyone applauded.

Wang Yihao was stunned for a moment, swallowed back the lines, and glared at Qin Ying while applauding, what is this for!

Qin Ying ignored him and said to Yang Fanyuan: "You can play how you want in the second half, don't worry, we are behind you." ”

"Rush forward boldly! I'm guarding the door, don't worry, don't talk about foreigners, aliens can't enter. Tan Hairui's chest slapped loudly.

Yang Fanyuan smiled calmly and blinked, don't worry, I'm fine.

Sang Shan stared at Yang Fan for a while, nodded, and then arranged the second half. As Qin Ying said, since they regard Yang Fanyuan's point as a breakthrough, and they almost succeeded in breaking through, it is better to take the initiative to attack than to be smashed!

In terms of breaking through with the ball, Yang Fan is far from being worse than Etchebellia, yes, Yang Fan is far from carrying a topaz card, and Etchebellia is also carrying it!

"Play a game to see who gets sent off first?" Yang Fanyuan cheered up and said with a wink.

Qin Ying stared at him, laughed, and everyone laughed, including Wang Yihao.

Tan Hairui touched Qin Ying's arm disdainfully and said, "Come on, Liaodong Xiaobawang, this joke is too cold, hahaha is a bit too much." ”

Then, Tan Hairui looked at Yang Fanyuan seriously, and said loudly: "Learn from the drama spirit and punish No. 10!" ”

Wang Yihao quit and read the lines: "Wang, it's also the tenth!" Wang, not a drama spirit! ”

Tan Hairui didn't bother to pay attention to him, stood up, the referee's whistle sounded, and the second half was about to start.

Tan Hairui pointed at the Serrano bench with one hand and said softly: "Shoot at me!" ”

Sang Shan clapped his palms, okay, everyone play, remember, stand still, respond to all changes with no change, Yang Fanyuan, one more counterattack, end the game!

The teenagers of Zhongya High School rushed to the arena with a roar.

Li Kunpeng gave Sang Shan a thumbs up, and Sang Shan smiled rarely.

Over there, Serrano B team U14 also made personnel adjustments and replaced two new faces, among which the No. 18, although not particularly tall, inexplicably put pressure on Li Kunpeng.

It's a gut feeling that comes from years of professional play, and this could be a player who changes the style or pattern of the game.

Li Kunpeng looked at Sang Shan seriously, they may go down to cross, this No. 18, it is very dangerous.

Sang Shan nodded, pointed at Qin Ying, and watched carefully, they might play a high ball on the basis of passing.

Qin Ying said that he knew and immediately made arrangements for the arrangement.

At the start of the second half, Anoeta commanded the team, patiently passing the ball at the back, they were not in a hurry, it seemed that there was one man less, and it was not them who were down 1-0.

I have to say that the youth training of Spanish football is indeed quite successful, and a local team that is not well-known almost had a psychological collapse in the first half, but it can adjust back in such a short period of time.

Etchebellia ran in front of Yang Fanyuan, smiling, with words in his mouth, he could guess without understanding it, and he was going to attack Yang Fanyuan's side.

Yang Fanyuan cheered up and let the horse come, isn't it a game of who gets punished first.

Suddenly, Anoeta picked up his right foot and wanted to pass? Wang Yihao quickly stuck the pass route.

It's a feint! Anoeta retracted her foot and slammed her big foot, it was a long pass!

Anoetta, who had barely used a long pass in the whole game, started to make a long pass!

His long pass was actually more accurate than a short pass, and No. 18 ran two steps forward, stopped suddenly, jumped up, and Wu Yue, who was guarding him, was actually squeezed aside.

The No. 18 header was returned to his teammates, and his teammates did not hesitate to plug it straight to the right side!

Echeberia on the right had already started to go down, and Yang Fanyuan followed very closely, still a little slower.

Eczebellia didn't make any extra moves, half-high cross!

Serrano's No. 18 has gotten rid of Wu Yue, jumped high against the ball, and wanted to head the goal!

This half-high ball cross is a little far away from Tan Hairui, to attack or not to attack? Tan Hairui felt very uncomfortable, and was stunned for a moment in a hurry.

In the flash of light, the 18th head smashed the ball! However, the ball did not fly towards the goal, and the ball smashed on the head of Qin Ying, who also jumped up!

In a hurry, Qin Ying couldn't destroy No. 18's header in time, but he flew to the route of No. 18's header and pushed the ball out.

Two figures rushed towards the landing point of the ball, Yang Fanyuan and Echebellia who followed closely behind him!

Yang Fan rushed to the ball, tiptoed a little, and the ball was given to Meng Guanghai, who was empty in front of him!

Meng Guanghai gave a thumbs up, stopped the ball, stepped forward, took the ball, and rushed to the empty right side!

Pretty! Yang Fanyuan rushed forward without hesitation, and at the same time ran over to respond, including Wang Yihao.

Anoeta immediately commanded Serrano to retreat across the board, damn it, how dare No. 4, who has never had a sense of existence, break us with the ball, and aren't you afraid that we will counterattack behind you?

Echebella followed Yang Fan away, his mouth was full of wow, coward, he didn't dare to fight me alone? Actually passed the ball.

Yang Fanyuan didn't understand, ignored him, and ran with his head down.

When playing in the second half, Meng Guanghai deliberately walked to Yang Fanyuan's side and told Yang Fanyuan that we have one more person than them! Football is not a one-man game, you can try to believe me, I don't play as well as you, but we are a team.

Meng Guanghai never mentioned sharing the pressure, but Yang Fanyuan understood his words.

Since I can't get rid of all the mess in my head, and I can't focus on the game, what can I do but trust my teammates?

The game left me with a heavy burden on my back and shackles, and I can never go back to enjoying football freely!

But why wouldn't I want to be punished? Because, I want to win with you!

You are my burden, but you are also my dependence!