Wang Yihao is still flying, he doesn't know that Jin Hanyi is getting more and more difficult to keep up with him, and he is still distracted.

I saw Wang Yihao with his back to the goal, carrying Qin Ying, and padding the ball passed by Jin Hanyi back directly, shouting: "Hit the door!" ”

This ball passed a little bit in advance, as long as Kim Han-yi kept up with the next step, he could directly volley vigorously, but Kim Han-yi was tired and distracted.

Ding Xunuo, who was looking at the empty space, immediately grabbed it, intercepted the ball, and launched a counterattack with a long pass.

Jin Hanyi was shocked to make a mistake, and if he wanted to go back and chase after him, it was too late.

Tan Hairui, who has been holding back for a long time and has never touched the ball, is like a tiger released from a cage at this moment, rushing towards the prey, roaring and running wildly!

Wu Yue didn't dare to slack off, and struggled to the ball, wanting to kick the ball back before Tan Hairui.

Wu Yue understands Tan Hairui's speed, and he feels that he is closer to the ball, and to grab this ball, the two of them should be five or five.

However, he had never seen a hungry tiger, and underestimated Tan Hairui's determination, and between the lightning and flint, Tan Hairui picked the football with his foot first, and the football jumped over Wu Yue's head, and then Tan Hairui dodged forward and staggered with Wu Yue!

The difference is a millimeter, a thousand miles, Wu Yue didn't kick the ball, and lost his position, watching Tan Hairui chase the ball straight to the penalty area!

Fortunately, Wu Yue also has technical coach Zhou Yifeng behind him, although Zhou Jianfeng has never touched a football, he has not relaxed for a moment.

As soon as Tan Hairui ran, he followed behind Wu Yue, calculated the distance, and wanted to intercept Tan Hairui's ball.

Tan Hairui walked past Wu Yue, Zhou Jianfeng just appeared in front of the ball, stretched out his foot to break the ball, hey, run, young general, you can't kick the striker just by running!

Tan Hairui, who was very hungry, how could he lose the ball when he was willing to run, he used all his strength, stretched out his right foot, and pulled the ball back with his toes, and then, the whole person rushed forward by inertia, colliding with Zhou Fengfeng.

Zhou Yifeng, who stretched out his feet and threw himself into the air, quickly reached out to support Tan Hairui, and the two of them rolled to the ground together.

Sangshan's whistle sounded, Zhou Jianfeng fouled, Tan Hairui's free kick in the front court!

Zhou Fengfeng smiled bitterly, and while pulling Tan Hairui up, he guided: "Playing like this in an official game will hurt your mother and not know you, let alone playing as a striker, you will have to take a break." ”

Tan Hairui doesn't care, spread out his hands, is this your foul, okay, I was so easy to sprint passionately, but I was blocked by you, unhappy.

Kim Han Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately, the mistake did not cause the ball to be conceded, he calmly walked back, and then, he was surprised to find that his teammates were so nervous?

Haven't been penalized from a free-kick? It's better to be awarded a free-kick than to be single-handedly cut into the box.

Before he could speak, the fat man Zheng Chengzhang was already nervously waving to him, come and organize a wall of people!

Row of people's walls? Don't you do this live goalkeeper, besides, isn't the coach who fouls, he can also be arranged.

Jin Hanyi walked to the ball with a question mark on his face and commanded the human wall, during which Zhou Yifeng patted him on the shoulder: "Defend the arc ball of No. 13!" ”

Jin Hanyi looked at No. 13 suspiciously, this guy, in the previous game, didn't think it was too prominent, curveball? The coach reminds me, don't tell me that your school still has a free kick killer!

Chinese table tennis hidden dragon crouching tiger can be understood, why, I will accompany my sister to play table tennis, and the football masters hidden in the Chinese campus will jump out one by one to justify the name of Chinese football?

I'm not Japanese! Don't be so exaggerated, I'm also Chinese.

Spit and complain, Jin Hanyi didn't dare to slack off, and immediately commanded his teammates, lined up the wall, and the level of fineness was enough to catch up with the head of the free kick against Aomori Yamada.

However, Ding Xunuo, who was standing in front of the free kick, was no less eager to score goals than Tan Hairui!

He was deceived into taking drugs in the past, and last night and today, it was pointed out on the Internet, and it was fermenting, and this cloud is still hanging over his head, who knows when it will explode, and he will never be able to play football again.

Every free kick he takes now is the best one in his life, what if there is no next one?

Sangshan whistle, Ding Xunuo run, left foot steady, right foot kissed the football, the back of the shoe and the football entangled, the football broke free of the back of the shoe, drew a beautiful rainbow in the air, and went straight to the goal embrace!

Ding Xunuo looked at the flying football, looked up to the sky and roared, go, I love football!

Teammates and coaches protect themselves, the whole team is worried about themselves, affecting the training state, how can Ding Xunuo not know, this matter is unsolvable, as long as he still wants to play, what he can do is to face it, that is, while he can still play, use his best self to promote the growth of the team.

All the entanglements and pains are to repay the mistakes of the past, and no matter how sad the intestines are, the liver and intestines will be broken, and you have to carry it!

If you don't want the team to be affected by yourself, then even if you take a free kick with shackles on your back, I have to score too!

I want to tell everyone, don't worry, choose to stand on the pitch and I will break all obstacles with football.

Jin Hanyi looked at the football in amazement, brushing the top of his head, it was palpitating, it was a full moon scimitar!

Ding Xunuo's long roar, the screams of his teammates, the roar of his opponents, the goalkeeper who jumped high and fell to the ground, and the football that fell into the net, these are all intertwined with an epic picture in Jin Hanyi's mind, is this still Chinese campus football?

The ball is in! Everyone rushed towards Ding Xunuo, and this time, everyone surrounded Ding Xunuo, and no one took him down.

Well, yes, how can you bring him down and press him down again? We're going to have to throw him into the clouds!

Everyone shouted, and they didn't know who took the lead, they lifted Ding Xunuo up with all hands and feet, regardless of his shouting, they threw him into the sky, fell, caught it, and threw it again!

No one said anything, just cheering, throwing, Ding Xunuo, who rose and fell in mid-air, burst into tears, this is where I want, thank you, give me a home, give me a place to rely on!

Only Kim Han-yi watched blankly, the team scored a free kick in training, is it necessary to play so crazy? How can coaches and referees also get involved!

Why are you still crying when you score a goal on the 13th? What a fuss!

Eh, there are female fans on the sidelines?

Eh, female fans rushed in to participate? Wait, how can there be female fans rushing over!

Is China's school football so crazy? This atmosphere is no worse than that of Japan!

The first female fan to participate was naturally Yang Jingsheng, and the one behind was Tao Zhiyi.

Everyone threw Ding Xunuo away, and threw the whole day's entanglements out of the clouds, that's right, sooner or later, it's okay for everyone to carry it together.

Jin Hanyi on the field, Jin Hanxi on the sidelines, looking at this group of crazy people, different emotions surged in their hearts, although I don't know why they are so crazy, but they are very kind!