Chapter 11, Two Kings Four Two
43rd minute of the second half......
The cheerleading team organized by No. 1 Middle School began to exert their power, and they had an absolute advantage in numbers, covering up the cheers from No. 5 Middle School.
"One in one! One in one! Dare to fight and win! ……”
Bian Ma's voice was hoarse, but after all, the gap in the number of people was here.
She took a sip of the drink distributed by the school, pulled her husband's shoulder, looked at the venue distressedly, and said: "These children are so pitiful, we can't help anything, at least let them hear our cheers......"
now
The goal of the five, a piece of people turned on their backs.
"Bang!"
Wu Yi used his face to block the ball back, but did not threaten the goal behind him.
His face was hot and painful, and he rubbed his nose with his hand, but fortunately, there was no bleeding.
The ball was pushed near the halfway line again, and there was a hint of respite.
Gun holes like this, he has already rushed up four times.
As captain, he considered himself worthy of the armband on his left arm, and as a teenager who had just turned 16, he had reached the edge of his physical limits.
It was too tiring, a full 45 minutes of indiscriminate bombardment.
"Whew...... Whew......"
He looked up at the referee's bench and there were five minutes of stoppage time.
It's a hell of a thing!
No. 1 Middle School has now begun to press continuously around the goal of No. 5 Middle School, and now it is almost squeezing the players of No. 5 Middle School into the small penalty area.
It's too dangerous!
Bian Hao had already run back to the front of the penalty area to participate in the defense.
But it didn't have much effect, after all, the disparity in overall strength really can't be made up by numbers.
He is always using the route map given by his talent, ready to shoot to cut off the opponent's passing path.
To fight back!
Even if it's just to bring the ball to the opponent's half!
However, Bian Hao is not an iron man, he has been running for almost 90 minutes today.
Keep running!
The breath was like a bellows twitching, and the heart seemed to jump quickly to the ear, and there was a brief tinnitus......
All the signs were telling him.
The physical strength has turned on the red light!
He shook his head vigorously, shook off the sensation of tinnitus, and heard his father's voice in his ears as if he was hallucinating.
"Son! Your mom and I are so proud of you! Come on! Hold on! Win in five! ”
The horn was changed: "Son! Hold on! Survived Dad to make you ribs to eat at night! ”
Substitution again: "Son! Attaboy! You're good! ”
……
There are actually four more speakers in the audience seat of No. 5 Middle School?!
It's the kind of collection of rags...... That kind of megaphone.
It may be that they are afraid that the power of one is too small, so they actually use four together.
The slightly distorted sound of the horn passed through the cheering of the home crowd, and just like that, with the voice of the player's parents, it came!
A mother had just taken over the horn trapped together by four horns, and before she could speak, she was stopped by the organizer of the competition, so that she could say a word, and she cried out heartbreakingly:
"Son! You're so handsome! ”
It's a crazy fan......
It seems that parents are the most loyal fans of their children.
The players in the fifth middle school have red eyes.
Hearing these words, the boys gritted their teeth and stretched the defense line out of the penalty area.
A player on the opposite side suddenly accelerated from the right side, swept past a defender in the fifth, and passed a half-high ball like a goal goal.
The ball passed over Bian Hao, who threw his body over, and Wu Yi, who suddenly slipped and fell, and appeared at the feet of the opponent's striker.
The ball speed is just right, the height is a little high, and the opposing striker can only shoot with one foot in the air.
The ball grazed the goal, causing a sigh of disappointment in the stands.
Bian Hao sat on the grass, seizing all the time to recover his strength.
The route he just blocked was the best passing route, which meant that the ball flew in the direction of his body and was more likely to cause a goal.
Fortunately, the god of luck still favored this group of struggling children.
A hard-earned goalball.
Goalkeeper Lu Daming was controlling the time as much as possible, and when he saw the referee glaring at him again with some impatience, Lu used all his strength to kick the ball out.
The ball flew in the air for a long time, but it was not far away, just to the midfield.
Even there, there is only Guo Yiming now.
Guo is the only player who still has some physical strength.
This kid can't defend, but participating in defense adds to the chaos, and in this way, he was squeezed out of the middle circle by everyone as a transparent person who was collectively abandoned.
Xiao Guo's physical fitness is average, but his flexible running position and keen sense of smell allowed him to grab the sophomore landing point of the ball.
In order to stall for time, the child immediately kicked the ball towards the opponent's goal.
The opposing defenders didn't bother to chase back, just wait for the goalkeeper to kick over.
But he didn't pay attention to it, at the moment when Guo finished kicking the ball, a white image rushed towards the direction of the ball like a leopard.
When the goalkeeper of No. 1 Middle School saw the ball, he initially thought that the defender would chase back, but found that the defender was motionless, so he ran towards the football.
The ball slowed down badly halfway through and should have stopped about a metre outside the penalty area.
But for a moment of hesitation, it was enough......
Bian Hao mobilized all the energy in his body and ran towards the landing point of the ball.
Bian Hao!
Number 7 on the other side!? Isn't he in the backfield?
"Defend !!" A roar came from the rest area of No. 1 Middle School.
Groove ......
Bian Hao chased the ball, and the goalkeeper on the opposite side also abandoned the goal.
The two men are getting closer and closer to the ball.
The shouting and cheering from the sidelines came to an abrupt end.
It was as if someone had choked the neck.
There were about 600 people in the stadium, all looking at a white figure and a goalkeeper in a yellow jersey......
Bian Hao's body was already out of control, his running steps were a little staggering, and his body was carried forward by inertia.
Seeing that the opposite goalkeeper was about to touch the ball before him......
As soon as Bian Hao gritted his teeth, he simply followed the inertia of the speed just now, threw himself out, straightened his feet, and kicked the football that was about to stand still.
He seemed to touch the ball, and the familiar sensation made him subconsciously hook his toes on the bottom of the ball, causing it to spin.
Then, the next second, he rolled into a ball with the ugly duck-like boy.
"Toot ......"
The goal works!
The ball is in!
In the final moments of the game!!
This goal in stoppage time completely killed the game!
"Boom...... The scene was in an uproar, and the home team gave congratulatory applause in the stands.......
At first,
Slowly, resounding across the court!
"Ah......h Bian Hao! Bian Hao! I knew you were going! Bian Hao! Hahaha! You're amazing! ”
"Wow! …… We won! ”
In the stands of the away team of No. 5 Middle School, towels flew all over the sky, and everyone rushed down to find their children, classmates, and ...... Bian Hao!
The referee looked at his watch, shook his head, and blew the whistle for the whole game.
He slowly walked to Lao Zhangtou, who was waving his fist, shook hands with him, and congratulated: "Congratulations, you have advanced to the semifinals." ”
The old man humbly thanked him, then looked at the little players rolling in a ball on the field, and muttered incomprehensibly: "Four twos!" I won! ”
The top four, Lao Tzu is here!