Everyone thinks that Wang Yihao is strong, and they all think that Wang Yihao should go to Spain, but who has asked Wang Yihao, what does football mean to you?

Dad Wang asked, I have done everything for you, what are you going to make trouble?

Wang's mother asked, your father is so good to you, what are you still dissatisfied with?

Actually, Zhang Ran also asked, if you don't play professionally, why do you still play football?

Wang Yihao didn't answer, he just lived in his own world, playing football, and performing.

Li Kunpeng and Sang Shan also tried to communicate with him, but to no avail.

They only know that Wang Yihao is meticulous in training, conscientious in competition, almost does not drop the chain, and can often give amazing performances.

But they really can't see that Wang Yihao is playing football, is it enjoyment and pain? Or is it joy or sorrow?

Wang Yihao is kicking and acting like this, not sad or happy.

Yang Fanyuan didn't know if Wang Yihao was happy, but he knew that Wang Yihao didn't want to lose.

Wang Yihao is afraid of ultra-high-intensity confrontation, Yang Fanyuan never thinks it is strange, it is normal to have shortcomings, otherwise, does he still have a chance to surpass the essence of the drama?

But in today's game, for a while, Yang Fanyuan felt very strange, cruising on the forward line, observing and waiting for the opportunity, he could see clearly that in the dozens of minutes of being bombarded by the opponent, Wang Yihao had the upper hand in every confrontation with the opponent!

Could it be that the drama spirit forgot about this today and transformed into an advanced one?

When Wang Yihao came over and said to him seriously, "Do you want to see Wang's strongest form", Yang Fan was far from strange, he realized that this strange and incompatible drama spirit with the team had always cared so much about the team and didn't want to lose.

Like Qin Ying, he treats the team as his home and has to carry the team forward!

The difference is that Wang Yihao doesn't say it, he just, lower his profile, cooperate with the team, and go where he needs to go!

is obviously a step ahead, but he never blames his teammates for not keeping up with his rhythm.

Yang Fanyuan dribbled the ball again and again, and Wang Yihao followed him to run empty, without blame, only performance.

Most of the balls passed by Wang Yihao sank into the sea, and he couldn't get the response of his teammates, he didn't say anything, and next time, he would still pass it.

You will never run around because no one is cooperating, unless you get instructions from your coach.

Only today, in a desperate situation where he was 1-3 behind, was pressed to the ground and rubbed, so that there was no hope at all, Wang Yihao said, as long as you are willing to pass the ball to me, you can see the strongest king, the king you can't catch up with in your life!

Yang Fan was far from hearing the sarcasm, what he heard was that Wang Yihao didn't want to lose with his family, he understood, Wang Yihao was eager to transform, and even more eager for Yang Fanyuan to transform, one hero was not enough to stand up, so what about two, three, more, heroes join forces!

So, now, Yang Fanyuan is willing to stand up and become another king who joins forces with Wang!

Yang Fanyuan doesn't understand teamwork, but Wang Yihao can!

So, I follow Wang Yihao, what he does, I will do it, although the actor doesn't like to talk, only loves to read lines, but at the critical moment, he will definitely ask me to cooperate, such cooperation, as long as I am willing, it is still easy to do.

Wang Yihao soon noticed Yang Fanyuan's change, he smiled rarely, aimed at Luo Qiyun with his eyes, and signaled to Yang Fanyuan that no matter how the other party passed, the ball would eventually return to the foot of No. 10.

I'm pretending to steal and you wander around his passing path, waiting for a steal!

Soon, Luo Qiyun paid the price for him, underestimating Wang Yihao's state and Yang Fanyuan's determination.

Looking at the players of Zhongya High School, they scurried around like headless flies, and they couldn't even touch the ball.

Watching the back line led by Qin Ying move forward again and again, it seemed that he couldn't hold it back and wanted the whole army to press it.

The corners of Luo Qiyun's mouth were about to rise to the sky, and he signaled that Liu Kelan and Liu Zainuo, who had long been impatient and wanted to fight back, were ready to fight against them immediately!

At this moment, Luo Qiyun seemed to distribute the ball to the right side at some random, attracting Wang Yihao to the right side, and Yang Fanyuan, who had been following Wang Yihao.

On the other side, Liu Kelan and Liu Zainuo, who understood it, quietly started to move forward, as long as the No. 11 who took the ball on the right side passed the ball back, Luo Qiyun made a long pass, and the football team of Zhongya High School attracted by the right side of the overall formation was likely to be counterattacked by their sharp counterattack and penetrate the defense line!

However, as soon as No. 11 shook his foot to pass the ball, Yang Fanyuan, who was halfway through, suddenly ran back, and the ball arrived, just stopping No. 11's return pass!

"Let him bring it!" After shouting, Luo Qiyun regretted it, because he also shouted like this last time, and this No. 7 was actually transmitted.

Sure enough, Luo Qiyun didn't say anything, Yang Fanyuan had already pushed the ball to Wang Yihao's sprint route!

By the time his words fell, Wang Yihao had already received the ball!

The other players of Porcelain City Qingyun were not slow, and they all settled down to defend, wanting to strangle Wang Yihao's attack in a small space.

But now, beside Wang Yihao, there is a Yang Fanyuan who is willing to pass the ball!

What's more, Porcelain City Qingyun was preparing to switch from defense to offense, but he was suddenly tackled and his formation collapsed, and now, the hastily organized defense gave Wang Yihao too much room to play.

I saw Wang Yihao dancing like a butterfly, gently flicking the football, passing one flower after another, and every time, the wall following him would bounce the football to the way he flew.

And just like that, a butterfly and a wall, teasing the football, burst into the penalty area.

"Can't let the number 10 shoot on goal!" Luo Qiyun yelled.

Goalkeeper Que Zige abandoned the door to attack, blocked the angle of the butterfly's shot, and the No. 14 back waist accelerated and ran wildly, vowing to join forces with Que Zige to stir the butterfly to pieces.

The butterfly's wings stopped moving, and further on, the butterfly destroyed the ball, and this attack ended with people flipping the ball and flying.

I saw the butterfly lead the ball back, and at one point, the ball flew towards the wall between the lightning and flint!

There are people on the left and right sides of the wall, No. 6 Tang Xiaopang and No. 5 Yang Qinghua, they clamp the wall from left to right, and don't give you a chance to move!

I saw this wall, supported by two people, lying down, sliding forward, trying to stretch the corners of the wall, shoveling!

Because of the loss of the center of gravity, the ball was lifted by the upturned corner, first flew forward, hit the crossbar, and then bounced back, smashed into the face of No. 5 Yang Qinghua, and bounced into the goal!

Oolong! Fourth own goal of the game! With this own goal, Zhongya High School successfully pulled the score to 3-3!

The wall rose from the ground at once, roared and rushed at the butterfly, jumped up, hung dead on the butterfly, and swayed!

Wang Yihao didn't want to be hung by Yang Fanyuan, he broke free violently, rushed into the goal, picked up the ball, and read the lines: "The strongest king must create every opportunity for his subjects!" ”

Yang Fanyuan instantly realized that the game was not over yet! Yes, there is not much time left, but Wang Yihao not only doesn't want to lose, he also wants to win with the team!

Yang Fanyuan immediately shouted, stopped everyone from celebrating, and led everyone back to their own half.

Wang Yihao put the ball in the middle circle, turned around, pointed to the sky with both hands, and read the line: "Wang, never give up his subjects!" ”

The players of Porcelain City Qingyun looked at each other, and the opponent who was pressed to the ground by us and rubbed for a long time, this posture, still want to score another goal for us?