Nearly 5 minutes of stoppage time, the referee was raising his hand to look at the watch, the ball was at the feet of He Mingyang, 0-2 behind, the reversal was hopeless, and he still refused to give up.

He Mingyang gritted his teeth, he continued to make difficult dribbling actions in high-speed running, and finally entered the penalty area, but Qin Ying and Meng Guanghai blocked the road in front, and Yang Fanyuan and Wu Yue pulled and interfered, and Hong Tuwen, who was not far away, was watched by Wang Yihao.

If the ball is passed, the offensive will inevitably come to an end, and time will not allow for a regrouping of attacks.

He Mingyang roared in his heart: No, you must not be kept clean by your opponent! We are a professional echelon.

He gritted his teeth and made a strong forward momentum, but he flicked the ball with the instep of his right foot, stopped in the penalty area for the rest of his life, and then waved his right leg to force a shot, but he was actually waiting to be violated by Wu Yue and Yang Fanyuan, who couldn't stop the car.

Wu Yue had experience, so he quickly stopped his movements, but stabilized his center of gravity, and stuck his position to prevent He Mingyang from continuing to break through.

Yang Fanyuan was already exhausted, but his hands and feet did not stop, and he had only one thought in his mind, he couldn't let this No. 10 threaten the goal. Director Sang has an explanation, this is the opponent's strongest attacker, no matter where he goes, he has to be close to him.

Can't let you shoot! Yang Fanyuan thought so, stretched out his toes to poke the ball. As a result, what he stabbed was He Mingyang's right leg that he just put down.

He Mingyang put down his right leg, and his left foot went to hook the ball, and then the whole person screamed and fell, looking like he was kicked by Yang Fanyuan to his supporting foot, and he couldn't stand before he was overturned.

Yang Fan was far away, his father was right, 'Hit the geese in the tenth day, and finally be pecked by the geese', he performed once in the opponent's corner flag area in order to delay time, and this retribution will come immediately.

The referee's whistle sounded sharply, yellow card, penalty!

Yang Fanyuan shook his head and walked off the field, this is the second time he has been sent off with two yellows and one red, and if he has experience, he will naturally not ask the referee for a red card as a commemoration.

The referee was stunned, he had never seen such a player who took the initiative to get off the field, he picked up the piece of paper in his hand and looked at it, confirmed that No. 7 had already had a yellow card, and hurriedly raised a red card at Yang Fanyuan's back to show his authority.

Wang Yihao complained to Yang Fanyuan's back: "A rookie is a rookie, so active, someone was not punished for carrying two yellow cards."

The referee forgot! Rookie. ”

When the referee heard this, he glared at Wang Yihao viciously, and said in his heart, do you think I am such a stupid referee? His hand pointed to the penalty spot, and Tsurumai learned the penalty!

Wang Yihao spread his hands: "What I said is true, is it still a top event in Europe, or do not many people like to watch football games?" Everything is possible。 ”

The teenagers of Zhongya High School burst into laughter when they heard this, although they were awarded a penalty, their tight strings were not broken, although they were finally pressed to the ground and rubbed for more than ten minutes, but the final winner will be them, but isn't everything possible.

Everyone rubbed Tan Hairui's head one by one, talking and laughing and walking out of the penalty area, the blink demon was punished, what if we were scored a penalty? The time has come and we are finally going to win against the professional echelon!

Besides, there is the door god Tan Hairui, whether the opponent can score this ball, let's talk about it!

The players of Crane Dance Middle School behaved very professionally, everyone, including goalkeeper Yuan Wangyan, surrounded the penalty area, ready to make up for the shot, even if the game ended after scoring this goal, they still couldn't change the defeat.

The mother of the crane dance player on the sidelines even cried, the professional echelon lost to the campus football team, it was not the end of the world, it was the people who understood among them who cried.

She finally knew that the profession is not only professional on the court, playing football every day, can still be beaten by amateurs, just because her own doll is not professional at all off the court.

And this mother is the unprofessional connivator of her own doll outside the field.

He Mingyang glanced at his teammates, and then stood firmly in front of the penalty spot, this ball was lost, but this penalty must be scored!

He Mingyang raised his right fist, looked at Hu Aokai and Yan Haojie with complicated expressions again, and then nodded vigorously.

Those two are not stupid, they know what He Mingyang did for this penalty kick that brought back face and confidence.

You must know that He Mingyang hated fake falls, and in this year's Youth Super League, he was almost injured in order not to fall!

Today, he went out to fake the fall, and he had to choose Zhongya No. 7 to start, and it definitely meant that he was not happy to fake the fall and wanted to report it now.

Hu Aokai and Yan Haojie glanced at each other, then turned to He Mingyang, and both raised their fists and smiled.

He Mingyang smiled, he turned around and smiled even brighter at Zhongya goalkeeper Tan Hairui, today's game, the harvest is still quite big.

Tan Hairui was reading the small note, he did it on purpose.

The note was just given to him by Yu Pingshun, and it read, No. 10 He Mingyang, 70 percent of the goal was pushed into the upper right corner of the goal, 20 percent of the spoon was penalized, and 10 percent of the goal was shot into the upper right corner of the goal.

Tan Hairui saw He Mingyang smiling at him, so he folded the small note, wiped it on his mouth, then stuffed his socks, stretched out his right hand, and motioned He Mingyang to let the horse come over.

The referee blew the whistle, He Mingyang ran up, stepped on his left foot, and pushed the goal with his right foot into the upper right corner of the goal!

Tan Hairui was half a beat slower than expected, he waited for He Mingyang to step on his left foot before he pounced, and pounced in the right direction, but he didn't save the ball.

He Mingyang's penalty kick was fast and accurate, just grazing the upper right corner of the goal and drilling into the net, Tan Hairui's hand was half a palm longer to reach the ball, and he could only watch the football enter the net.

The battle of wits and courage of this penalty kick ended with He Mingyang's victory!

He Mingyang deserves to be a scholar, he instantly thought clearly, the opponent deliberately said in front of him that he knew that I was in the habit of taking penalties, but the opponent wanted to lure him into the trap of thinking about probability.

How to punish yourself, how the opponent pounces, there is a probability, no matter how much you want to end up just betting; If you think about it yourself, the effect of the penalty ball will be reduced.

At this time, the most appropriate way is to follow the original intention, break through the law with one force, enter if you enter, and do not enter without hesitation.

What's more, the opponent who throws the probability question may hesitate, and if the person who uses the plan thinks too much, he will be smart and be mistaken by the cleverness.

Sure enough, Tan Hairui hesitated, he didn't make up his mind to go straight to the upper right corner of the goal, he had a fantasy, the opponent hesitated to be fooled, and finally gave a penalty of low quality, which he could easily save.

As a result, Tan Hairui was the most unwilling to accept the situation, the opponent was not disturbed in the slightest, and the penalty of the highest quality was sent into the net from the dead corner!

Tan Hairui got up from the ground, shook his head with a wry smile, and sure enough, the one who sought people was finally murdered. It's a shame that we couldn't keep a clean sheet against our opponent in the end.

He Mingyang, who scored the goal, pointed to Tan Hairui and sent a battle letter: "Next month's Xingsha City Football Championship, I will break through your door!" ”

Tan Hairui pointed to his nose with his thumb and raised his head: "Cut, it's not domineering at all!" Learn from me, next month's Xingsha City Football Championship, I want to keep you to doubt your life! ”

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