Yang Fanyuan did not choose to run forward when he got the ball, but stopped in place, he had not done it alone for too long, and now, he had a reason to go it alone.

Hong Tuwen did not hesitate, and immediately stepped forward to rob, Crane Dance now has the upper hand, how can they give Zhongya a chance to breathe?

Hong Tuwen is very confident, he shouted to his teammates to press forward, even if he can't grab the ball, he has stuck the passing line of this little man No. 7, as long as No. 7 makes a mistake, Crane Dance has a chance to score!

Yang Fanyuan is more confident, one-on-one he even dares to resist Li Kunpeng head-on! He even had time to smile and blink slightly, then he stepped on the ball with his right foot and gently pulled, turned around and dribbled with the ball!

Yes, turning around with the ball, Yang Fanyuan ran to his own corner flag area with the ball.

Hong Tuwen was instantly circled, this kind of kicking style will be killed by Coach He! But he didn't dare to slack off, and hurried to keep up with the step.

Yang Fanyuan didn't run fast, he skillfully protected the ball while observing the situation on the field. As long as no one else from Crane Dance Middle School comes up to help, he is not afraid of this No. 9.

This back body protects the ball, but he is good at playing a small skill, and has been tested by the former super main defender Li Kunpeng for many years, even Wang Yihao has to bow down, where would he be afraid that this figure and strength are obviously inferior to Wang Yihao's No. 9.

Crane Dance is pressed forward across the board, and people are forced to fight against each other, but where would they have thought that this little man No. 7 actually ran to the corner kick area to play ball protection! Doesn't he know how serious the consequences would be if he was robbed?

For a while, no one went up to help Hong Tu stabilize, and the audience watched the two of them one-on-one in the corner flag area on the left side of Zhongya.

The leader of the rostrum didn't complain about Principal Huang this time, he smiled at a middle-aged man who had just arrived and was sitting behind him: "Look, the middle school team dares to play with fire in the backfield in front of you!" Your team has a big problem. ”

Principal Huang couldn't hold back a laugh and didn't come over, because the middle-aged man who had just arrived was the principal of Hewu Middle School.

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly: "Only you can hold back what a year, I can't do anything."

Xiaohe has all kinds of good players, don't let him start?

I'll just train the team members a few words, and they won't let me get on the bus for any year.

Say, 'Why should my players scold you?'"

I drove by myself, and I ended up scraping with someone, and I'm only here now.

Big leader, how many years do you have to discipline well! The combination of sports and education is the combination of sports and education, and the combination is the key, not the body to the body, and the religion to the religion. ”

The leader did not immediately respond to Principal Hewu's complaints, he had already turned his head and watched with relish Yang Fanyuan's good footwork on the field.

And He Nian, who was complained by Principal Crane Dance, was roaring on the sidelines: "Rob him!" ”

The crane dance attack group didn't dare to slack off, and immediately ran up to two more people, vowing to make Zhongya's little man No. 7 look good.

Yang Fanyuan is not stupid, he saw that something was wrong, suddenly sank his shoulders and turned around with a feint, and then he cleared the siege with a big kick, the ball accurately hit Hong Tuwen's leg, popped up the bottom line, and Zhongya attached the goal kick.

Yang Fanyuan winked at Tan Hairui, dragged it for almost a minute, wait for the next goal kick to pass me!

Tan Hairui pretended not to see it, he looked at Sang Shan, who was bandaging Wang Yihao on the sidelines, and was shocked, isn't it, the drama spirit took the wrong medicine today, and he still has to play?

Wang Yihao didn't have any facial expressions, he just closed his eyes and let Sangshan bandage him, but even Yang Fanyuan could see that this guy was still going to play.

At this time, the little caddie outside the court threw the ball into the field, Qin Ying picked up the ball first, hugged it, and shook his head at Yang Fanyuan very seriously: "Don't use the Dafa of protecting the ball again, you will be kicked to death!" I'm going to open my feet, don't worry, we can hold it! ”

Yang Fanyuan didn't say anything, just shook his head and blinked, his attitude was very resolute: Wang Yihao has to play like this, I will definitely try my best to delay time for him.

Qin Ying was about to get angry, Tan Hairui snatched the ball from his hand and pushed him away: "Please respect the goalkeeper, okay?" It's just that there are more people like you that I like to play as a striker. ”

Qin Ying hurriedly walked away hatefully, he didn't coax, but Tan Hairui already had a topaz stuck on him, but he couldn't let him get another one because of delay.

Yang Fanyuan quickly switched to the other side outside the penalty area to prepare to receive the ball.

Hong Tuwen followed him like a shadow, his eyes widened, and he looked extremely vicious, as if to say, if you dare to protect the ball and delay time, I will let you go on a stretcher!

Only then did the leader on the rostrum turn back to Principal Crane Dance and say, "I bet that No. 7 will also protect the ball!" ”

Almost at the same time, Yang Jingcheng turned his head sideways and said to Yang's father: "My brother still has to take it, like you're dead." ”

Principal Crane Dance shook his head noncommittally; Yang's mother pinched Yang's father hard, Yang Fanyuan still has to protect the ball to the extreme on this occasion, what should I do if I am shoveled?

Tan Hairui passed the ball to Ji Yiming on the other side after the referee's whistle, he would not be stupid enough to give the ball to Yang Fanyuan immediately and watch him be tackled.

Yang Fanyuan did not hesitate to start, forward, shouting for the ball, behind him, Hong Tu chased after him.

Ji Yiming didn't have time to hesitate, Crane Dance's players were close at hand, and he immediately passed the ball to Ding Xunuo.

Ding Xunuo had already prepared, without any superfluous movements, and gently pushed back to pass Qin Ying with the arch of his foot, handing over the leadership to the captain.

Yang Fanyuan was still shouting and rushing forward, he knew in his heart that before Wang Yihao returned to the court, no matter what tactics they used, they would only be crushed by Crane Dance, who was more professional and stronger than them.

And Yang Fanyuan believes that he can do it, he doesn't blindly believe in his speed and technology, after all, no matter how strong he is, he is just one person; He wanted to prove once that the blind belt he had cultivated outside the team all the year round was not efficient, but it was used to delay time, and the effect was very good.

Qin Ying didn't hesitate, because Tan Hairui behind him and Li Kunpeng on the sidelines were all shouting: "Give it to him!" ”

Qin Ying gave Yang Fan a pass in advance to ensure that he could get the ball comfortably.

Crane Dance could not allow someone to attack their defense with the ball, and immediately Hu Aokai stepped forward with another midfielder to block. Fight back on the spot after a steal.

There is a strong enemy in front and a chasing soldier in the back, Yang Fanyuan is not panicking, his purpose is not to attack, delay time, where to take it!

Being able to dribble the ball as much as you want, and not having to be scolded, is a good thing, and you may not have a chance to have it in the future.

Yang Fanyuan made a sharp stop, flashed Hong Tuwen who was chasing behind him, immediately started, and ran sideways in the opposite direction!

Crane Dance wanted to break Yang Fanyuan's ball, but they didn't dare to disperse the formation, that would be peeled off by He Nian, so they didn't rush to chase Yang Fanyuan.

Hong Tu reflexively moved forward, he had to resist Zhongya's backline, ready to counterattack and attack at any time, as for defense, there are still seven or eight people in the back, that No. 7 can pick them all?

Hu Aokai chased after him, and at the same time dispatched troops to block Yang Fan's way.

Who knows, Yang Fanyuan ran to the sideline with the ball and stopped, winking at Hu Aokai weirdly.

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