After scoring the goal, Wang Yihao did not celebrate, pointed at Yang Fanyuan with one hand, and read the lines: "The strongest king is not alone!" ”

didn't wait for Yang Fanyuan to react, the female students on the sidelines were boiling, wow, what a domineering teenager, so good at acting!

They patted excitedly and posted on Moments, the young ball king is a domineering fan, I want to be the queen!

Wang Yihao didn't know that the actions of these female students would lead to the biggest nemesis in his life.

He continued to point at Yang Fanyuan and read the lines: "The strongest king, referred to by Wang Qi, the three armies are killed!" ”

Yang Fanyuan blinked, this time, he understood, the king of the court is not alone!

He stepped forward to be side by side with Wang Yihao, ran back to his own half, celebrated the goal with his companions, and communicated the next way of playing.

Dai Feng, the head coach of Porcelain City Qingyun, stood up for the third time and stood on the sidelines.

Stood up three times, twice for Wang Yihao, the No. 10 of Zhongya High School, twice refreshed, Dai Feng's cognition of this age group and campus players!

However, Dai Feng did not panic, he raised his index finger to Luo Qiyun and nodded firmly.

Luo Qiyun stabilized his mind and nodded in response, it was really shocking just now, but no problem, the coach said, this is just an accident, we will not give him such a chance to fight back again!

He immediately cheered up, gathered his teammates, and arranged tactics to deal with Wang Yihao's sudden outburst.

Dai Feng smiled with satisfaction, the other party's No. 10 is indeed strong, but unfortunately, there is no Luo Qiyun by his side.

This No. 10, if someone cooperates with him, I have to come forward to direct today's game, and it will take a lot of effort.

It's a pity, I'm sure no one in your team cooperated with him, otherwise, it would have dragged on until now to have such a performance?

It's a pity, such an amazing shot, I only give you, just that one chance, should be given to you, this taste of failure, taste, will be more flavorful.

Dai Feng glanced at Li Kunpeng, who was standing silently on the other side, and was very proud in his heart, you can't be happy now, a trump card has become a redundant card in your team, these days, you are very uncomfortable! Yes, in my career, you are better than me, but unfortunately, as a coach, I am better than you.

Li Kunpeng is really uncomfortable now, he has discussed with Sang Shan many times about the use of Wang Yihao, and in training, he has also tried to play with Wang Yihao as the core.

It's just that the facts hit him and Sang Shan mercilessly.

Qin Ying can keep up with Wang Yihao's consciousness, but Qin Ying is a natural defensive leader, he has to command and operate the defensive system, and he can give Wang Yihao support in the attack, only long passes.

Ding Xunuo can barely keep up with Wang Yihao's consciousness, but he has only been in the team for a few days, and his body destroyed by the drug has not fully recovered, so he can't count on it for the time being.

Yang Fanyuan, that is Li Kunpeng's pain, Sang Shan's grievance, a genius who lacks team tactical awareness, not to mention Chinese football, at least the long-term pain of the football team of Zhongya High School.

Others, can't force them, enter Wang Yihao's football rhythm, the cultivation of tactical awareness, is a long-term process, it is impossible to be like a novel of cultivating immortals, eat an elixir, give a top, cultivate a practice, just rub up several steps, but it is okay, immediately get up and fight, abuse the strong enemy, there is no sense of disobedience.

That's why, many top footballers, if they change teams, they may be out of the ordinary, although he has his own problems, the composition of the team and the style of play, he is also responsible.

Just like a fan who doesn't understand the ball, he often mocks certain superstars, the club is the king, and when he goes to the national team, he becomes a sin.

Who wouldn't want to play for their country and win the World Cup? However, it is difficult to support one-armed, or it cannot be integrated into the team, football, not a one-person sport!

Tao Zhiyi, who has been following on the sidelines, although he is very excited, there are tears in his eyes: Wang Yihao, why don't you go to Spain?

Your sky is not here, if you continue like this, you will be delayed, by mistake, by mistake, by mistake, by mistake,

Your sky is a professional arena!

You are not, the king in your father's novel, you are the future king of Chinese football in my heart, I believe in you, you can be the king who can lead the rebirth of Chinese football!

Even if we fail, after all, all of us have paid and struggled!

But now, you, watching your talent sink in the performance of your choice, aren't you uncomfortable?

No matter how hard Ren Tao Zhiyi searched, Wang Yihao always had words in his mind, and it seemed that uncomfortable or desperate was not in his play.

Wang Yihao is now looking at the opponent's goal, and there are words in his mouth, but he no longer pays attention to Yang Fanyuan.

Although, Tao Zhiyi thought that if you go and tell him again, the little man who loves to blink will still be able to pass you a good ball, but Wang Yihao doesn't seem to care at all.

"In the second half, they will definitely find a way to cut off the connection between you and Wang Yihao!" Qin Ying hugged Yang Fanyuan's neck, "First, do everything you can to pass the ball to Wang Yihao, and second, do everything you can to make a set-piece!" ”

Yang Fanyuan blinked, indicating that he knew, Qin Ying wanted to speak and stopped, bit his lip, and retreated to the back line.

The referee's whistle sounded, the game continued, and there were not many opportunities left for the football team of Zhongya High School.

Qin Ying's face sank quickly, and what he was worried about happened!

Luo Qiyun chose the safest way to play, pressed Zhongya High School to the ground and rubbed the porcelain city Qingyun football team for a long time, withdrew his fist, don't fight, you have the ability to beat me?

Seeing the porcelain city Qingyun after the kickoff, he quickly smashed the ball back to the backcourt and brushed up the ball possession.

Luo Qiyun's idea is very simple, we are 3-2 ahead, and our strength is superior, what about your No. 10 outbreak? It was just an accidental counterattack just now, and now, I don't give you a chance to counterattack, you have the ability, you attack head-on?

Dai Feng, who had already sat back in the chair, was a little dissatisfied, Luo Qiyun, this is a matter of game experience, when the opponent has momentum, it is very risky to choose defense.

It is more appropriate to kill the opponent's counterattack opportunity while gradually changing the formation and defense, so that what is killed is not only the counterattack, but also the opponent's momentum.

This kind of experience growth is not enough for the coach to teach, and how painful the understanding is, how painful the setback lesson is.

"Luo Qiyun, grow up a little faster and go to a wider sky!" Dai Feng said softly to himself.

"Great!" Li Kunpeng shouted.

"Ding Xunuo!" Sansan gave instructions.

Qin Ying's sinking face quickly returned to normal, yes, opponent, left us with one last chance!

"Attack!" Qin Ying roared in the sky.

At the same time, Wang Yihao, Yang Fanyuan, Ding Xunuo, and Ji Yuwang rushed through the half, if you don't play, we didn't agree!

Qin Ying commanded the back line to press up, and in this game, Zhongya High School adopted an attacking posture for the first time to compress the passing space of Porcelain City Qingyun.

Porcelain City Qingyun's passing is indeed very tacit, these little friends who have played football together and grown up since childhood, in a small space, skillfully pass the football, and do not give Zhongya High School a chance.

It's just that Luo Qiyun is really wrong, he shouldn't ignore it, the king of the strongest state!