Chapter 6: Angry Brother Dong

Lin Yuanlong can be stunned again...... scored twice, and in this battle of Tianwang Mountain, he is destined to be one of the protagonists! Two goals ensured that Dragons International regained the lead.

"Damn, this bread eats...... If I go up, I can go in. The melon-eating audience sighed on the sidelines.

"Don't say it's so easy, if it were you, you might not be able to keep up with the speed of your teammates, let alone have a chance to shoot."

"I mean, it's too easy to get in...... Look at Wang Dalong, he was locked to death, and now there are two people guarding him, even if he has wings, it is difficult for him to fly, and he is alone in front of the team, what to do. ”

"Believe in Dalong, he will definitely surprise us."

After the amazing goal just now, Wang Dalong was indeed sandwiched by two people, and he was no longer given the opportunity to take the ball comfortably, and the players of Julong International no longer dared to relax their carelessness, strengthened their defense, and paid special attention to protecting the middle to avoid too big a gap, so that Wang Dalong had another chance to sneak attack.

Of course, the middle lane is densely populated, and the side lane has naturally become relatively relaxed.

But the offensive strength invested by the second medical team is too small, even if the side occasionally breaks through and passes the ball to the big penalty area, with Wang Dalong's ability alone, it is impossible to grab the opportunity from Rulin's head! What's more, Wang Dalong's height is at a disadvantage, and with the two of them, it is almost impossible to grab a point with a header.

As for trying to break through with the ball at your feet? Dragon International's defensive system is so tight that it's difficult.

It's okay to retreat to get the ball, but although Wang Dalong's physical fitness is very good, he can't help but toss back and forth, not to mention, the physical fitness of the Julong International players will not be worse than him at all! People are basically professional.

After making defensive adjustments, the Dragons focused on attacking and naturally created a second chance to score.

There is no way, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

"It's not a way to defend like this, the score is behind again!" Huang Zhendong patted his thigh, anxious for the second medical team. As the so-called peach and plum are all over the world, almost every amateur football team in Longmen City has disciples he once led, not to mention the second medical team, and the captain Ling Wubang was brought out by him.

Ling Wubang and Wang Dalong were his first disciples, but he was older and did not have the opportunity to play professional football.

"You want to create a chance for the dragon!" Although he is not the head coach of this team, he is more anxious than anyone else.

Qin Jianhua next to him leisurely spit out the smoke ring, and said with a smile: "Zhendong, don't worry about it, this is just an amateur competition, the No. 9 you said, no matter how much he jumps, he won't have a chance." The 22-year-old level is a dead proposition, which club in the Chinese Super League, which 22-year-old player is not better than him, not more experienced than him, so many club scouts, and not blind. To miss it, to miss it is to miss it, I believe that you may be right, if he was 18 years old, I would seriously consider it, but ......"

If you continue to talk about it, it will be even more meaningless, Qin Jianhua simply won't say it.

Huang Zhendong fell silent again.

Qin Jianhua said so deadly, what else can he do! Although Huang Zhendong only gave Qin Jianhua's advice, he was actually recommending Wang Dalong all the time......

Just like it was written according to Qin Jianhua's script, in the 40th minute, the score was rewritten again.

It's Lin Yuanlong again!

He succeeded in eating bread again! Completed a hat-trick! The score was rewritten to 3:1.

Really dominated the game.

Qin Jianhua smiled even more proudly, which proved that his vision was not wrong at all, of course, he was not the only one who smiled happily, Leonardo sitting in the South Stand opposite him also smiled happily.

Leonardo has forgotten the amazing Wang Dalong just now, he only has Lin Yunlong in his eyes now, Lin Yunlong is what he needs, a striker who eats cakes very well is the good striker he needs.

Obviously, Lin Yuanlong is very much in line with the requirements of Leonardo and Qin Jianhua. A stunning goal doesn't say much, you can't see much more in a game, but a hat-trick can tell a lot.

Lin Yuanlong's first goal was a header in the crowd, the second goal was to outflank the middle and sweep with his right foot, and the third goal was also a mid-field outflank, but with a left-footed goal.

Three goals, a header, a left-footed grab, a right-footed grab, such a well-rounded striker, where to look, not to mention, he is only 18 years old!

Although it is only an amateur competition, it can also prove that Lin Yuanlong is indeed very powerful!

And Wang Dalong? That's all there is to it! Other times, he doesn't have a chance to perform at all!

In such a comparison, the superior judgment is made, who told his teammates not to give up? He can also score a hat-trick......

Looks like God is going to close that window!

Wang Dalong himself didn't feel the darkness in front of him, but his world gradually darkened.

At this moment, Lin Yunlong didn't even need to be embarrassed in front of Wang Dalong, he didn't believe that Wang Dalong could score four goals in a row! He has already scored 28 league goals, while Wang Dalong only has 24!

There are only theoretical possibilities left, but there are no theoretical results in this world at all!

The difference of 4 balls allowed Lin Yuanlong to stand majestically in front of the arc of the middle circle, staring at all opponents and everyone, and even he could impress Leonardo.

He did it when it was time to perform, and at the age of 18, for the first time, he saw hope of progressing to the first team.

1:3, this score, so that the faces of everyone in the second medical team are full of disappointment, the previous nineteen rounds of the league, they have never conceded so many goals, even if they lose, they will not lose more than 2, this time they were poured three by the opponent at once, but there is no counterattack.

used all his strength, in exchange, it was still the result of suffocation.

In the past, their whole team relied on Wang Dalong's style of play, which seemed to be invalid, and in the face of absolute strength, any tactics were in vain.

Once faith is shaken, there are many thoughts in the heart. Because they see not victory, but impending defeat.

Even the captain of the team, Ling Wubang, was just helplessly inserting his waist in the backfield, his face was dead, he didn't say a word, he wasn't like this before, after every goal he conceded, he would boost morale, this time, he didn't say anything.

Everyone drooped their heads, deflated, just like their dead parents.

As for Wang Dalong?

For the first time, he felt like he couldn't save the team.

Top scorer, far away, how to chase four balls......

Want to get a chance to play professional football? It was even more of a mirage.

He was deeply hit, as for the hell big demon king system, it was more like a joke! It's all a pipe dream!

"!"

Huang Zhendong, who was in the north stand, smashed the cigarette in his hand and threw it to the ground.

Yes, just crush it with your fingers!

I don't know where he got the strength, he held the railing with both hands, and the whole person rose into the air, jumping over the eighty-centimeter-high iron railing!

He's a middle-aged fat man!

After stumbling a few steps, he didn't even pick up the slipper on his left foot, and continued to rush to the side of the court with murderous spirits.

Qin Jianhua was stunned!

What is this guy going to do?

At this time, he forgot that he was not the head coach of the second doctor.

"Are you fucking shit? Isn't it just two goals behind! Is the game over! Are they really too strong for you to do anything about them! ”

"What the are you thinking! Thinking about losing? Think so much that you are partakers with them! If you win, you can win the championship! If you lose, you are also the runner-up! What are you worried about! It's just two balls! Kill! Kill! Kill! Even if you kill it to the end! Lost the game! I'm so proud of you! But if you surrender like that! What the hell do you guys make me feel !!! Shame!!! ”

The last two words, Huang Zhendong roared! All the strength was exhausted.

"Brother Dong!"

Almost all the members of the Second Doctor team were shocked! didn't expect Huang Zhendong to jump out and scold them. Brother Dong is their honorific title for him.

The players of the second and half teams are all disciples brought by Huang Zhendong, can they not be surprised!

"Ahem, ahem...... You, you, if you don't give me a good game today, in the future, you will never say that you know me! Don't say I taught you how to play! Huang Zhendong, whose eyes were glaring angrily, choked and his face was flushed, and he couldn't help but bend down.

Brother Tung!

Wang Dalong was also moved and ashamed!

At that moment just now, it was indeed too desperate.

Unexpectedly, Huang Zhendong jumped out at this time and scolded.

I haven't seen him so angry when he didn't play well before, but today it's the first time I've seen him angry!

"Pass the ball to Wang Dalong! Offensive! Offensive! Offensive! ”

After angrily yelling at this sentence, Huang Zhendong simply threw off the slipper on his right foot, and walked towards the exit without looking back!

Yes, that's it!

"Brother Dong!"

"Brother Dong!"

"Brothers, we can't let down Brother Dong!"

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