"It's not common, but there are subs on the red side!"

"Really, don't you say I haven't reacted to one more person."

"I just saw it, he seems to be with Kang Ling...... It was the tenth acquaintance, and the two of them muttered a lot of things. ”

"Look, the odds on the red side have dropped, what is the origin of this kid, does anyone know?"

……

The buzzing in the stands grew louder and louder, as if there were countless flies in the ears, which made people a little upset.

Bian Hao began to warm up step by step, stretching his muscles and bones, moving his joints, and jogging to adjust his state.

In the luxurious box on the top floor, a middle-aged man and a young woman sat opposite each other, and the coffee table in front of them was placed with red wine, fruit plates, and a few plates of snacks and dried fruits.

In a place like this, you can buy anything as long as you have money, and sometimes, that thing can be someone.

The young woman picked up the wine glass and motioned to the man, raised her head and slowly sent the red wine into the bright red lips, and gently opened the red lips.

"Boss Li actually prepared a substitute player, it seems that this time the end of the gamble is undecided."

Boss Li said with a smile, "Miss Wang said that she laughed, these players under Li have not become a climate, I see, the color head will be taken away by you." ”

"Yes! This mere 200,000 yuan is indeed a bit small for Boss Li, why don't we two add a bet? ”

Boss Li waved his hand and didn't answer the phone, saying that he was too old to play.

At this time, the referee's whistle sounded, and Boss Li pointed to the court outside the window, "Watch the game, watch the game, the second half should be very exciting." ”

The woman surnamed Wang inquired and observed Boss Li's expression, and the meaning of the words in this quiet words made her a little unpredictable.

Who is this new young man wearing the No. 99 shirt?

Since there is no familiar number of No. 7, Bian Hao simply picked the largest number, and these two huge "9s" were placed behind him, which really made him the focus of the field in an instant.

He likes to be handsome and show off, this is Bian Hao.

After kick-off, the opposite side continued to put on a defensive formation, giving up the ball with three feet and two feet, and all of them retreated to their own half.

Bian Hao ran to the position of the front waist, he moved a little forward in the midfield, and naturally put Kang Ling in front, and he was like a metronome, using the short pass between him and his teammates to observe the opponent's loopholes and weaknesses all the time, lower the rhythm, and continue to control the ball, he and Kang Ling had already discussed, first let the other party relax, they will have a chance.

The other teammates on the red side are completely grinding foreign workers, the young man rolling on the ground in the first half is a role model, there is no need to put his body on his own for a thousand yuan, as long as he passes to Bian Hao in the half, and then retreats appropriately, this behavior is in line with Bian Hao's strategic intentions.

Jogging two steps, passing the ball back to the defender again, after the defender receives the ball, he is even more simply, directly passing the ball back to the goalkeeper, happy and safe and leisurely.

The goalkeeper made a big foot and passed the ball to the front again, but it was only at the feet of the opposing player.

After nearly 7 minutes of inverted feet, there was still some effect, and the new No. 99 did nothing, and the No. 3 blue side turned to taunt with vigilance.

It turns out that this is a make-up number.

Based on this mentality, the midfield and frontcourt of the blue side were a little nervous, and began to slowly control the ball, and the front line was also quietly moving towards Bian Hao's backfield.

Just like punching, you always have to take it back and hit it out again to be more powerful and lethal.

The fist is being recycled, and the talent in Bian Hao's mind is running wildly, looking for the right time to punch.

The midfielder on the opposite side has completely pressed through the half, constantly trying to infiltrate in the process of reversing his feet, the football swept past Bian Hao's side again and again, Bian Hao glanced at Kang Ling covertly, confirmed his eyes, the time is ripe!

He no longer walked slowly like just now, and began to run slowly, Kang Ling in front quietly moved to the middle of the opposite central defender and midfielder, using his body to block the view of the opposite central defender looking at Bian Hao, completing a short visual blind spot.

This is the time!

Bian Hao suddenly began to accelerate, and his figure swept past the lightly opposed player and appeared on the opponent's passing line.

A light stab not only intercepted the opponent's pass, but also carried the ball over the opponent's entire midfield defense, a large area in front, only the poor four defenders were stationed, and the opposing players behind him did not have time to turn around!

Happy Valley in front of him beckoning!

Gallop boy!

Hasten! Accelerate again!!

Bian Hao rushed forward with the ball suddenly, disrupting the rhythm of the opposite side, and also brought an exclamation, the wind swept through his ears, and even the screams could be heard one after another......

"Wow......"

"! It's so fast! ”

"Rush, !!"

A centre-back on the opposite side pounced decisively after a brief distraction, but unfortunately, it was too late...... Bian Hao rubbed the football out of an arc with his left foot, and slid against the turf to Kang Ling in front of the right, and he himself used his flexibility, twisted his body sideways, and drilled between the center back and the fullback, without even giving them a chance to foul!

And the other central defender was still looking at Kang Ling's back, staring intently.

At the moment when Bian Hao rushed up, Kang Ling quickly moved backwards to the defender who was blocked by him, and then turned around sharply and firmly stuck the position, after receiving the pass, he did not stop the ball but swept the ball to the left front, and the football was like a sharp sword, straight into the opponent's heart!

It seems that this process is very cumbersome and long, but in fact, from Bian Hao's acceleration to Kang Ling's direct pass, it only took less than 4 seconds to penetrate the opponent's two layers of defense!

Number 99 - Single Knife!!

Bian Hao - single knife!!

Bian Hao received a pass in front of the big penalty area, the speed and power of the pass were just right, and he shook off the goalkeeper attacking on the opposite side with a light stroke.

Facing the empty goal, Bian Hao playfully rubbed out a spoon ball, and ran towards Kang Ling without looking back, and when he ran to Kang Ling's side, the ball rolled into the net!

The entire audience in the stands seemed to be choked by the neck and silent......

The two teenagers hugged each other vigorously, and after a moment they heard the whistle of the referee's goal, and the crazy sound wave in the stands also sounded.

"Ah...... Wow~! ”

“…… Honk! ”

The referee glanced at the linesman at least a few times before reluctantly blowing the whistle.

"Boom ......"

Bian Hao pushed Kang Ling away, rushed to the stands where Su Mian was, kicked in the air and half-turned, facing the audience in the stands with his back, and the thumbs of both hands fell down and pointed to the number on his back - No. 99!

The gesture full of declarative meaning is telling everyone strongly: remember this number! Remember me!

This teenager, 15-year-old Bian Hao!!