The parent was very proud, picked up the camera, and pointed to the photo of Yang Fanyuan blinking on the screen to show the parents, while denouncing: "Junior high school students are so disgusting, what a broken team!" How do teachers teach? Don't be afraid to smash the school signboard. ”

Crane Dance parents gathered: "That is, no wonder Chinese football players are not good in morality!" ”

He Nian, who was standing in front of them, heard that he wanted to beat people, he turned around and glared at the parents fiercely, but he yelled at the field: "Grab the ball and move neatly, don't foul!" They want to delay time, so you send pillows? They don't have a long memory, and they play football with brains! ”

The players on the field hurriedly nodded in response, they used to have the upper hand in the Youth Super League, but in the end they lost, that is, they were delayed by the opponent and lost their offensive rhythm.

For that defeat, the head coach He Nian smashed his shoes on the spot, and he scratched the face of the captain Yan Haojie, how could everyone not remember.

It's just that who would have thought that the opponent is such a campus football team, it is said that they are all newcomers, and they are also very special, and there will be guys with such good skills that they can see through and disrupt the rhythm of the opponent's game without the need for a coach's command!

Seeing that the time passed by and the little man No. 7 was still holding his leg on the ground with a painful expression, the Crane Dance players suddenly felt like a hammer smashing on the cotton, and they all made up their minds not to give this kid a chance to perform again.

After scolding the team members, he scolded his parents in his heart: "Virtue? Do you know professional football, and Chinese players are not good in morality, rub, your doll is not playing professional football!

I know that all of you are illiterate know that on the field is war, and off the field is life. ”

At this time, a parent pointed to the camera screen and shouted, as if he had discovered a new continent, and he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The parent shouted, "Is that him? I've seen it in Microvision! I especially love to wink.

The micro-visioned person said that there was still a drug addict in their team!

Oh god, what garbage team are we playing against? This kind of broken school, you have to go to the Department of Education to complain about them......"

He Nian suddenly turned around and jumped like thunder: "Do you want to lose and lose?" We are two feet behind the garbage team! So what are we?

Can you focus on the field?

Complaints? If you have this kung fu, you won't go back to study why your doll can't eat fried chicken and drink milk tea!

The No. 13 free kick and the No. 7 ability to penetrate the rhythm of the game, do you think they were all taught by the coach?

Parents of Xuexue Zhongya High School, don't talk about things other than football behind your back all day long! ”

This is an excuse to play and count the parents who interfere with the team's training and games.

The parents were very unhappy, but they didn't dare to turn their faces, after all, they had learned what year's temper.

Most of the parents were silent, and a few cheekily laughed haha; The parent who knew the leader of the rostrum and estimated that he had a little background, when He Nian turned around, he slipped on the rostrum, this is because he has endured it for too long, and he is going to sue.

Who knew that the leader on the rostrum directly played with him, only one of them asked him to watch the game, so angry that the parent simply set up Erlang's legs and swiped his mobile phone.

On the field, Yang Fanyuan had already stood up and ran back to his own half; Zhongya attached to the middle school only left Ding Xunuo in the front court to take this free kick.

Ding Xunuo carefully observed the position of Crane Dance goalkeeper Yuan Wangyan, who was eager to score the free kick. Tsurumai's offensive is too fierce, and it is not safe to lead only 2-0, and if you go in one more, everyone will be able to take a breather.

Ding Xunuo didn't know that there would be parents from Hewu Middle School on the sidelines who had seen the microvision uploaded by Liu Jingyuan, recognized him, and were secretly instigating the parent with a high-end camera to take a picture of him and prepare to go to the football team of Yinzhong Yafu Middle School.

In order to score this goal, Ding Xunuo's spirit was highly concentrated, and he could even hear his heartbeat clearly. It's just that his eyes suddenly drifted, and the momentary loss of concentration that made him frightened finally appeared.

Fortunately, he didn't touch the ball, and the referee saw that he didn't move for a long time after the whistle blew, and just came up and gave him a topaz card.

It's just that all of this was captured by the parent with a high-end camera at Crane Dance Middle School on the sidelines.

The referee's sharp whistle pulled Ding Xunuo back to reality, he came back to his senses and knew that he had missed this scoring opportunity, so he had to rush to run, and came with a strong volley, even if he didn't score, he had to fly out of the field anyway, and try to drag down the time!

As a result, because of Ding Xunuo's physical reasons, the ball did not fly towards the goal at all, a few meters away, and flew directly into the stands!

In the eyes of the parents of Hewu Middle School, Ding Xunuo was not a mistake, but a naked provocation.

first ran blindly on the 7th, protected the ball in the corner flag area twice, and then faked a fall and pretended to be injured to delay time, and what was even more annoying was that he still blinked; Now this No. 13, it's not enough to take a free kick and delay time to get a yellow card, you look at him, kick the ball directly into the stands!

Although the parents of Hewu Middle School were full of righteous indignation, they were shocked by He Nian's violent temper, and they had to communicate in a whisper, condemning the group of rogue teenagers in Zhongya High School. There are even a few parents who vowed to be the No. 13 drug cub for a lifetime.

The players of Tsurumai Middle School were finally able to attack with the ball.

It's just that there are only 13 minutes left in the second half, and even if the referee counts them for five minutes of stoppage time, they are only 18 minutes left to turn the game back.

However, in addition to leaving a No. 15 "can't run" to desperately press near the middle circle, everyone else stood in a position to defend intensively, and when they had the opportunity, they drove the ball away, making it clear that they wanted to drag the time until the end of the game.

To make matters worse, after Tsurumai failed to shoot three times in a row, the number 10, the core player of Zhongya High School, returned to the field with a thick bandage on his head, and firmly stood in the midfield position, rebuilding a thick barrier in front of their defensive steel chain.

Objectively speaking, in the remaining ten minutes, Crane Dance Middle School kicked out of their high level as a professional echelon.

Running, interspersing, passing, breaking, heading, shooting and even fouling, Crane Dance Middle School has done its best, but in the face of the Zhongya teenagers who are united in defense, they have created many, many chances, but failed to score.

Coach He Nian rarely did not scold people violently, but clapped his hands and encouraged loudly throughout the whole process.

He actually wanted to sigh, the opponent's defense was really tight, and he did lack a little luck, but as a manager, he couldn't, he sighed, and the player's mood was bad.

The principal of Crane Dance was sighing, and he couldn't help but sigh: He Mingyang flashed out of the shooting space with three people in a row, and the ball shot out in the end was rubbed off by the desperate No. 7 with the tip of his shoe, just a little bit, off the door post; Hu Aokai finally pressed Zhongya No. 9 to put out a high-quality header, the goalkeeper pounced on the ball, watched the ball fly towards the goal, and was blocked by Meng Guanghai on the goal line with his face; Hong Tu easily carried No. 9 to control the ball in the penalty area, and gave He Mingyang a stroke of genius with his heel, and He Mingyang also shot before No. 7, but the result was deflected......

Even the leader on the rostrum sighed, and even the principal Huang of Zhongya High School laughed embarrassedly, no way, in the last ten minutes, luck is not on Hewu's side.

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