Tan Hairui, who was still in the middle circle, saw Qin Ying being provoked from a distance, and immediately rushed towards the goal, not good, Qin Ying's violent temper can't let him suffer!

He only ran a few steps before he suddenly stopped, like the rest of his teammates, stunned, is this still the Liaodong Xiaobawang we know?

I saw that Qin Ying, expressionless, turned around, walked to the goal, and picked up the ball.

As if, the provocation, the opponent who retreats to the half while celebrating the goal, does not exist.

He pulled up the half-kneeling goalkeeper Tian Zhenquan, patted his shoulder, pointed to himself and said, "This ball, mine." ”

Then, Qin Ying roared: "What are you doing! A balloon, scared silly? Go tee off, fuck it! ”

Everyone looked at this different Qin Ying and quickly ran back to their positions.

Luo Qiyun, who was surrounded by her, looked back at Qin Ying, and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, this opponent is a little interesting.

Then, as he walked, he whispered to his teammates about the upcoming game.

Li Kunpeng on the sidelines shouted: "Qin Ying is right! Balloons. ”

Li Kunpeng is very satisfied with the captain who came back from Liaodong, through the past few days of life and getting along, he knows very well that Qin Ying's mania will only be used to maintain the team, Qin Ying is a warm man in his bones.

No, Qin Ying caught up with Yang Fanyuan, who was walking with his head down, hugged his neck tightly, and whispered, Yang Fanyuan quickly raised his head and began to blink again.

Li Kunpeng put his mind at ease, in this game, what he was most worried about was Yang Fanyuan, and the eleven-a-side game would make Yang Fanyuan's shortcomings even greater.

Just lost the goal, summed up after the game, Yang Fanyuan has to bear the main responsibility, his position mistake led to the opponent to get this easy opportunity to shoot.

In fact, if Li Kunpeng came to direct the game, he would prefer to let Yang Fanyuan play as a winger to counterattack, so that even if the attack is fruitless, Yang Fanyuan will not suffer too much blow.

The reason is very simple, for the fans, the striker makes a mistake, oops, no score, what a pity!

The defender makes a mistake, I'll go, this mistake, how can this be a mistake? Lost the ball, going to lose.

has not played a game for seven years, Yang Fanyuan's current tactical literacy is really not much different from the fans, every mistake he makes in the backcourt will be magnified by himself, carried on his back, and piled into a dynamite bag.

Last time in Liaodong, the explosives package had already exploded once, fortunately Qin Ying was there at that time, and now, Qin Ying is also there, it's really good!

Sang Shan didn't think so, the time she took Yang Fan far away was short, but she clearly knew that what could knock down this little guy was definitely not pressure, but that it wasn't fun!

Some time ago, Yang Fanyuan's sister Yang Jingcheng asked Sang Shan for advice on "Sports Psychology", and the two had an in-depth exchange on the situation of Yang Fanyuan and Yang's father, and came to a conclusion.

The psychological tolerance of the two fathers and sons to the results can be said to be super strong.

For example, Yang Fanyuan was abused by Wang Yihao and Yu Pingshun, and Yang's father had countless fiascos in his 24-year wild ball career.

However, if Yang Fanyuan thinks it's not fun, he will appear in the situation of Liaodong, where he is suddenly turned into a sieve by Etcheberia.

As for Dad Yang, once he starts to get entangled, what oolong hat trick, what 0-32, these appear are just commonplace.

When they come out of these negative emotions, the sun is still there, the begonias are still there, and the football is still the same.

Therefore, Li Kunpeng thought that the reason why Yang Fanyuan's one-on-one skills were good was because he had never played in a team game in the past seven years, and had only practiced his skills.

But Sang Shan knows that if you find another child with the same talent, and also practice with Li Kunpeng for seven years, as long as that child is not like Yang Fanyuan, he finds it fun, and his one-on-one skills are definitely not as good as Yang Fanyuan.

The reason is very simple, because Yang Fanyuan finds it fun, concentrates on pondering his personal skills, and fully develops his talent in this area.

Therefore, Sang Shan is not worried about Yang Fanyuan being knocked down by pressure now, she just wants to take advantage of Yang Fanyuan's love for football and think that football is fun, so as to promote Yang Fanyuan to grow up as soon as possible under pressure, and make up for the seven years of missing team games as much as possible.

The best thing is that with the help of teammates like Qin Ying, Yang Fanyuan feels that the game, in fact, is more fun!

Sang Shan silently shouted in her heart: Come on! A boy who can blink an eye no matter how much he loses!

Now Yang Fanyuan is indeed blinking, Qin Ying is right, in a big field, the opponent will use the width of the court, and the passing range will be larger and more penetrating.

I just used the way to steal in the way of playing small court, of course I will lose my position. Okay, you guys try again?!

The game continued, Sang Shan made a code to Wang Yihao, and Wang Yihao nodded.

Tan Hairui kicked off in the middle circle and passed to Wang Yihao, who immediately gave Yang Fanyuan a point.

Yang Fanyuan took the ball and rushed towards the right midfielder who had just shot, No. 11 of Porcelain City Qingyun School.

Wang Yihao responded diagonally in front of Yang Fanyuan, Tan Hairui was in the center, and Ding Xunuo followed closely behind Yang Fanyuan.

Qin Ying commanded the central and backfield to move forward as a whole and maintain the level of formation, but the number of troops invested in the attack by Zhongya High School was only four people.

Liu Kelan, No. 7 of Porcelain City Qingyun, rushed directly to Qin Ying, interfering with the overall advancement of Zhongya High School, No. 12 of the left avant-garde withstood Zheng Chengzhang, and No. 10 Luo Qiyun also went all the way forward, forcing Wu Yue and Ji Yuwang not to dare to press forward.

The purpose of Porcelain City Qingyun is very simple, after breaking the ball, launch a counterattack on the spot, the main attack, Zheng Chengzhang's side!

Yang Fanyuan didn't think about so many tactical things, what he has to do now is to break through!

Yang Fan slammed his left foot, made a gesture to pass Wang Yihao, shook the center of gravity of No. 11, and then took his left foot forward with the trend, and left No. 11 behind him after a fake fax.

No. 11 didn't panic, turned around and cut the passing route between Yang Fanyuan and Wang Yihao, and the one waiting for Yang Fanyuan in front was the left back No. 4.

The No. 14 back pinched the passing routes of Wang Yihao and Tan Hairui, and ran back.

Another central midfielder, No. 15, followed Tan Hairui, and at the edge of the penalty area, there were two central defenders, No. 5 and No. 6.

Another left wing-back, No. 3 Liu Tsai Nuo, who does not have Zhongya's attacking players by his side, is also running back, but he is ready to counterattack forward at any time.

"King!" Wang Yihao shouted at Yang Fanyuan, signaling Yang Fanyuan to pass the ball and make a two-by-one.

Yang Fanyuan picked his left foot again, and the same fake fax broke through No. 4!

Bring it again, but it will reach the bottom line, in the face of the concrete defense line of Porcelain City Qingyun, Yang Fan is far from having a way, and forcibly hit the door at a zero degree angle! Unfortunately, he had not yet reached the height of Basten, and the ball flew.

The goalkeeper takes the ball from the caddy, puts it on the ground, and immediately kicks forward.

The left forward No. 12 header returned to Liu Zainuo, Liu Zainuo rushed forward with the ball, and Luo Qiyun made a two-to-one in a row, and quickly penetrated Zheng Chengzhang's right side!

This time, Qin Ying commanded to shrink the defensive line and did not give the opponent a chance. Liu Zainuo was not satisfied with just making a cross from the bottom, and repeated the old trick and passed back to Luo Qiyun.

Luo Qiyun also knocked back to No. 12, No. 12 Big Foot transferred, and it was Yang Fanyuan's side again!

This time, Yang Fan chased back like crazy, caught up with the opponent, stopped the ball steadily, and then he passed the ball to Ding Xunuo, who habitually pushed the ball and hit the wall with a two-over-one!

Then, the ball went out of bounds.

The left side was empty, and Yang Fan was far from appearing in the receiving position.

Yang Fanyuan, who didn't have time to catch his breath, was several beats slower, and could only watch the ball go out of bounds.

Li Kunpeng supports his forehead, this pot, he has to carry it himself, Yang Fanyuan is not suitable for the rhythm of the eleven-person competition!