Yang Fan is far from watching any football game, he doesn't know what his provocation means, he is like a child who wants to protect his dreams, you want to destroy him, then come, I declare war on you!

The No. 3 centre-back had already stopped, the ball was controlled on the goal line, and it was futile to chase it. However, when he saw Yang Fan stop the ball, he turned around and raised his hands.

Number 3 is furious!

We won 25-0, and we didn't provoke like this, we just tried to score the next goal, arrogant guy, I'll teach you how to be a man!

No. 3 accelerated sharply and rushed towards Yang Fanyuan.

Yang Fanyuan blinked, what's the matter, the ball on the goal line still has to be grabbed? He tapped his heel and the ball went in.

The referee blew the whistle for the goal, and No. 3 did not stop, on the contrary, more Serrano players followed No. 3 and rushed towards Yang Fanyuan.

Yang Fanyuan blinked, why, you are so excited when I score?

As early as the moment when No. 3 started suddenly, he led the team to play the referee, oh no, Qin Ying, who has led the team to play many games, immediately knew what was wrong. He let out a loud shout and ran towards Yang Fan like lightning, but he couldn't let his teammates suffer.

Tan Hairui, who was guarding the door, didn't know what was going on, but Qin Ying ran, and he also ran. Just kidding, let's run, the youngster hasn't touched the ball until now, let alone running, no matter what, it's always good to join in the fun.

This run, Tan Hairui found that something was wrong, he couldn't catch up with Qin Ying! Tan Hairui roared, speed up, I won't be thrown away by you!

It's the first time for the other players at Zhongya High School to encounter this kind of thing, they don't know what will happen later, and they are still standing in their own half stupidly, yes, we don't celebrate the goal very much.

No. 3 quickly rushed to Yang Fanyuan, and just as he was about to reach out to push Yang Fanyuan, a wall appeared in front of him.

Wang Yihao, who was one size older than him, stretched out his hands and held his shoulders!

“El rey cae，Tu tarjeta roja!” Wang Yihao roared the lines, "Wang, fall, you, red card!" ”

Number 3 calmed down and immediately put his hands behind his back, his head pushed forward, and his mouth spewed Spanish trash talk.

Wang Yihao is energetic, acting, I'm good at it! He also put his hands behind his back, lowered his head against No. 3's head, and began to spew Spanish trash talk.

Yang Fanyuan blinked, is this a quarrel or a celebration? He did the same, with his hands behind his back, rushing over and using his head on top of his head, even though he was shorter than two of them, he couldn't reach his head, no matter what, anyway, he didn't know what to say.

The rest of the Serrano team members all gathered around, pointing fingers back and forth for a while, and the black and whirling non-stop.

At the critical moment, Qin Ying arrived, pushed No. 3 away, and began to yell at the Serrano players.

Tan Hairui also joined the battle group as soon as possible, and his saliva was splashing.

Wang Yihao had seen the world, and when he saw that Yang Fanyuan had not suffered a loss, he immediately dragged Yang Fanyuan away from the battlefield.

Hurry up, your provocation has caused you trouble, do you know?

Yang Fanyuan blinked, so exciting! It turns out that the official game goal is so cool. Foreigners can't afford to lose? Quarrel the same.

Wow, Qin Ying and Tan Hairui are so powerful, they all know how to speak Spanish, you must teach me.

If you know what Yang Fanyuan thinks, Wang Yihao won't even like to act, you, you are the best actor!

Finally, the referee arrived with his whistle blowing. Separate the crowd and calm the situation. Then the issuance of Topaz cards began.

Yang Fanyuan provoked first, and Zhongya High School received a total of three yellow cards, Yang Fanyuan, Wang Yihao, and Qin Ying.

Serrano No. 3 was also handed out.

The referees were experienced and fair, and the game was able to return to normal.

An older reporter on the sidelines pointed at Qin Ying. Hey, there is no hope for Chinese campus football, what kind of team is this, anyone who plays referees can be the captain, you see, that virtue! Let's take the lead in causing trouble again, and let's eat cards again!

The young female reporter disagreed, right, I feel that the No. 14 has a very leader temperament, commanding the game handily, rushing dozens of meters to support her teammates at critical moments, ensuring that the team does not suffer.

The old reporter looks at the young female reporter like an idiot, and you, hey, you're still young, don't tell you.

The young female reporter didn't say much, this team is a bit interesting, it can actually break the passing and control style of play that Spanish players have carved into their bones since they were young, and there are several players who are no worse than the teenagers of the professional echelon, which is worthy of my long-term attention.

She set up the small camera she had brought with her and began filming the rest of the game.

The game continued, Yang Fanyuan, who was yelled at twice by Li Kunpeng, finally knew that he had almost made a big accident just now, he has always known that mistakes can be corrected, well, if there is a chance to score again, I must not be like this, I can always do it, anyway, Qin Ying said it, and people don't understand.

Serrano B's U14, which was beaten back, fell behind 0-1.

Their defenders are no longer pressed so high, and the midfield continues to pass patiently and patiently reverse the ball one by one.

Qin Ying also once again commanded the team to retreat, shrinking the defense line to the front of the penalty area, anyway, we don't grab, you can fall as many feet as you like, we only card the position, card the passing route.

Serrano B U14 is a very traditional Spanish youth team that can pass and control, often relying on continuous passes into the opposition goal during the game.

Because of this, the kind of tall, impactful air tyrant and power striker has lost his living space in the team for various reasons.

Therefore, in Serrano today, there are no center forwards on the field who can rush into the penalty area for hand-to-hand combat.

Although they almost have the upper hand with more than 8 or 90 per cent possession. But their ball was upside down and it was always difficult to pass into the penalty area full of defenders. Even if it gets in, it's all destroyed.

And long-range shots from outside the box are hard to come by.

Yang Fanyuan, who is outstanding one-on-one, with today's ultra-high level of performance, limited the role of Serrano's core player Anoetta, making Arnoeta almost no suitable space to display long-range shooting skills.

And Wang Yihao, who has no abnormal situation, has a technical sense that is not inferior to any player in Serrano, plus his tall and strong body and tireless running. Such Wang Yihao brought great pressure to Serrano's passing.

For a while, the battle situation fell into a stalemate, and Serrano barely created several long-range shooting opportunities, either shot high, or were rejected by Tan Hairuigao.

The young female reporter on the sidelines said to herself: "As a style of play, there is no problem, but when the control cannot solve the problem, the loss of control is a big problem!" ”

Serrano, who now has more than 90 percent possession, is showing signs of losing control?

The older reporter on the sidelines couldn't help but glance at the female reporter with disdain, you have only watched football for a few years, do you really dare to say, do you understand football?

By the time the older reporter on the sidelines turned back to look at the game, his eyes almost fell to the ground.