As a result of the second half, Bian Hao's free kick scored.

There has been a slight change in the format on the field.

First of all, the players attached to the work began to move bigger, and often when Bian Hao had not yet started speed, there would be fouls such as collision and blocking.

couldn't reach out the cards, but it also made Bian Hao's horse gallop, always falling halfway.

Bian Hao protested to the referee again and again, hoping to use yellow cards or even red cards to stop these little villains who were bad for his good deeds.

The referee had just given a stern warning, and Bian Hao could see it in the eyes of the opposing players...... The tragic feeling of sacrificing one's life.

He...... seems to be bullying people, and has become a big demon in the eyes of a group of half-sized people......

Hehe, don't say it, this feels a little cool!

Secondly, the fifth middle school, which was beaten at the beginning, regained the state of the game, and everyone is performing their functions step by step.

The format of the game, on the surface, was calm.

As time went on, the more cautious the two sides played.

But both sides are secretly holding their breath, and they both know in their hearts that if they let the other side seize an opportunity,

It's enough to kill this game.

There is a subtle tacit understanding......

Don't dare to attack easily, for fear of being beaten and counterattacked.

Bian Hao has returned from the right to the left, and now he is treated the same everywhere as a player who is being targeted.

The little routine of changing lanes is useless.

Guo Yiming's terrible physical strength can only stick out his tongue and walk down the aisle.

In the past 20 minutes, he received a lot of passes from Bian Hao, but his weak legs and heavy feet made his shot look like a return pass.

There is no threat at all.

Bian Hao was no better, his body was already soaked with sweat, and as soon as he rested, he was blown by the cool breeze, and his whole body shivered.

He shook the beads of sweat from his head and looked at the big clock on the referee's bench, there were still 6 minutes left, and the regular time of the game was about to end.

Because of the physical problems of junior high school students.

The preparatory group of the competition clearly stipulated at the very beginning that the knockout round of this league will not adopt the overtime system.

If it's tied in regulation time, go straight to the penalty shootout.

Da Ming should be a little panicked now......

Bian Hao looked at the goalkeeper in the backfield.

This poor child......

Another pass, this time the pass was a bit too good, when Bian Hao received the ball, he could only dribble horizontally, and it was impossible to break through, no one would give him such a chance.

The talent in his mind is still loyally providing him with the line to the ball.

One of them...... It's actually a shot!?

The success rate is the highest, 30 percent.

More than 30 meters from the goal, almost 40 meters away, let me shoot?

He suddenly accelerated, conceded a break from a defender, and looked up at the goal.

Yo he...... This guy is standing very far forward.

I haven't worked for a long time, and I don't want to be lonely and come out for a walk?

In the process of running, Bian Hao turned sideways without warning, concentrated all his strength on his right foot, and kicked heavily under the football.

"Bang!" The sound of the impact was also heard clearly in the stands.

The soccer ball flying in the air didn't spin at all, and rushed towards the goal in a daze.

It flew past sluggish defenders and past unresponsive goalkeepers......

Everyone's eyes followed it, and at that moment, this black and white elf controlled the breathing of the vast majority of the audience, as well as the heartbeats of the players on the field......

"Smack"

With a crunch, it hit the beam and flew off the baseline.

"...... Uproar"

The audience, breathing back to normal, let out an exclamation.

It all came so suddenly, and when the football passed the goalkeeper, the audience realized that the number 7 player had just been so far away...... Shot!?

Bian Hao sat on the grass with his butt, and he was not annoyed, there was no other possible shot at all.

If there was no talent to remind him, with his pass-first kicking inertia, he would have passed it to Guo Yiming a long time ago, and let him "pass back" to the opposite goalkeeper again.

However, his kick can surprise the opposing player coach into a cold sweat......

A midfielder, who followed Bian Hao inch by the side, completely gave up on stepping forward to organize the attack.

Strictly guarded, this No. 7 ......

Such a kick is too unreasonable.

Especially the goalkeeper on the opposite side, he is like an old hen holding a nest, standing on the goal line at all times, never leaving an inch.

Bian Hao snickered in his heart, this guy is estimated to be trembling in his calves......

Look at his bitter and hateful face, tsk, good boy, this face must be 30......

The ball is kicked to this extent, no matter how good Bian Hao can run, no matter how talented he is, there is no point in it.

The players on both sides of the midfield practiced passing to each other tacitly......

The look of the eyebrows and eyebrows all conveyed a message...... You run, you have the ability to run with the ball!

The whistle blew in midfield, and players from both sides threw themselves on the grass in unison...... Take a big breath of relaxing air.

The applause in the stands lasted for a long time, and this group of young players showed their hard work and hard work to the letter!

These children deserve respect!

In such an atmosphere, it doesn't seem to matter who wins the championship in the end.

As if they had completed a major task, the players gathered together with smiles one by one, bragging and laughing, waiting for the penalty kick to begin.

A rather serious penalty shootout made this group of laughing and playful children a bit like a spring outing.

Zhang Tou didn't specifically designate who to take the free throw, but instead chatted with the principal on the sidelines like no one.

Bian Hao sat on the grass, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the scene in front of him happily.

A middle-aged uncle who is obsessed with the championship and victory is enjoying this atmosphere a little at the moment.

It's strange to say, it's like a painter with high artistic attainments, looking at the students' whimsical works, naïve and non-standardized.

But so what!

Because in the inheritance, let more people experience the happiness in the middle, and let more people fall in love with this lesson.

That's enough......

This does not mean that Bian Hao has less desire for victory and championships, but that he has learned to tolerate and learn how to enjoy football.

What's more, this group of teammates is doing a good job.

Da Ming made an accurate save shot, happy as if it was the New Year, he imitated the appearance of Tarzan of the Apes, and tapped his chest hard.

There were not only applause and cheers, but also bursts of good-natured laughter.

Guo Yiming stood on the free throw spot like a crab, his leg must be hot and painful.

But his big face, his bright eyes, his tightly pursed mouth, and his cheeks were a little red from nervousness and excitement...... The goal is scored, and the championship is theirs!

The whistle blows and the ball is pushed into the net!

Guo Yiming habitually wanted to run, but fell on the grass, and only Da Ming and a few substitute players pressed on him.

Others, with their arms raised, looked for their teammates to hug each other.

Then they were put on the stand by their respective parents on the stand of the fifth middle school, and accepted the congratulations and applause of their classmates, teachers, and citizens watching the game.

Proud like a general who has won a battle.

This seems to be Bian Hao's first championship, but Bian Hao does not have the crazy shouts and ecstasy he imagined.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he smiled like a reserved big girl.

A group of 14-year-olds, how do you want them to be?

They fought for 90 minutes, every tackle, every run, every pass, every goal......

In fact, this is the charm of football......