Chapter 30: The Show Begins

At halftime, Zhao Qiyou almost smashed a group of players with the bench!

He first scolded his head and face. After the scolding, he began to lay out the tactics for the second half.

"It's 0:3, and the second half is out! 433, can enter one is one! It's time to practice headwind! While pressing hard, there must be two defenders at the back. If the opponent makes a long pass and plays a high-profile counterattack, he can make a tactical foul when necessary! Wu Fan, I warn you, take the ball and pass more! You wasted no less than four or five chances in the first half! Football is a team sport of 11 people, not a 1v1 room between you and your friends! ”

Wu Fan laughed secretly in his heart, you old man knows a P, I have really played 1V2 and 2V1!

Liu Yun brought the water dispenser, and a group of players came up to replenish the water.

Wu Fan whispered ridicule at Liu Yun: "Eh, the water dispenser is very timely and competent!" ”

Liu Yun didn't pay attention to Wu Fan.

At the end of the fifteen-minute break, the players walked out of the locker room.

The second half of the game begins!

The Dongxing team put on a 433 all-attack and all-defensive formation, but the Tianbao team played a 541 defensive counterattack! Anyway, it's already 3 goals in hand, and this is not an official game, so there is no need to brush up the goal difference. The coach of the other party simply let the players train in actual combat and practice anti-counterattack!

After a long attack, an opportunity finally appeared. The Dongxing players organized an attack in the middle, and an overhead ball fell to Wu Fan's feet. Wu Fan shook and shook the shooting angle in the penalty area! Golden opportunity!

Wu Fan shoots! But the ball flew into the sky like an anti-aircraft shell!

Zhao Qiyou scolded angrily: "Hit the plane of NMB? Are you a schoolboy shooting? ”

Liu Yun watched coldly, and Coach Zhao's temper was similar to that of the fiery madman coach Mourinho.

Wu Fan didn't seem to be wearing shooting boots when he went out today. His teammates frequently created opportunities for him, but he either jerked off or shot directly out of the bottom line!

Some of the balls that can obviously pass a pass, he also hurriedly went up and kicked a big foot! It's not like a shot, it's more like a clearance for the opponent.

After an anti-aircraft gun in the 20th minute of the second half, Zhao Qiyou finally couldn't stand Wu Fan's wave shot!

Zhao Qiyou turned his head from the sidelines and shouted at Liu Yun: "Warm up!" ”

Liu Yun got up, took off his coat by the water dispenser, and began to warm up!

Wang Qingqing walked to the fourth official office and asked for a replacement.

At the same time, a player of the Dongxing team took the ball to the 35-meter area outside the penalty area of the Lujiang Tianbao team, and the defender fouled! Dongxing team wins a free kick!

Wu Fan, as the boss of the locker room of the Dongxing team, the former captain, and the main striker, walked to the penalty spot without giving up!

But on the sidelines, the assistant referee held up the substitution card. The substitution card says a 9 and a 43.

The No. 9 of the Dongxing team is Wu Fan, and the No. 43 is Liu Yun.

Wu Fan was almost furious! In his opinion, now that he is pressing hard, it is only a matter of time before he scores a goal! But the coach wants to replace himself as the main striker with Liu Yun, the half-old man!

Dissatisfied to dissatisfied, the substitution card has been raised, it's dead ball time, he must get off the field!

Liu Yun prepares to enter from the midfield line. Wu Fan walked up to him, and Liu Yun wanted to high-five Wu Fan.

Unexpectedly, Wu Fan didn't stretch out his hand, but said coldly: "Don't TM go up and be embarrassed!" ”

Liu Yun walked into the court silently.

Coach Zhao Qiyou wouldn't have thought of it, assistant coach Wang Qingqing wouldn't have thought of it, the players on the field and Wu Fan who had left the game wouldn't have thought of it, and even Liu Yun himself wouldn't have thought of it - a gorgeous performance was about to begin!

Liu Yun walked to the penalty spot. A group of players have seen Liu Yun's free kick kung fu, took the initiative to get out of the way, and gave him the penalty opportunity.

At this time, the ball is forty-five degrees from the goal, and the distance is thirty-five meters.

At such a distance, a direct shot is almost giving up the ball!

Players on both sides thought Liu Yun would hoist the ball into the penalty area. They took their own positions in the box.

Liu Yun took a deep breath, ran up, and got up!!

The ball is not lounging into the box!

Liu Yun hoisted the ball towards the goal with the instep of his foot. The ball has almost no spin, and a ball that does not spin is prone to a rapid fall.

Hanging shot! It turned out to be a 35-meter hanging shot!

The opponent's goalkeeper jumped high, but he couldn't save! The angle of this ball is too awkward! Plummeting to the top right corner of the goal!

The ball is in!

Fairy Ball!

It's simply the 02 World Cup, the game in which the Brazilian team eliminated England, Xiao Luo Shenxian free kick hanging the goal to play the England team's goalkeeper Seaman's copy!

The players on both sides of the field were dumbfounded!

After a short silence, the players of the Dongxing team began to celebrate! They ran in front of Liu Yun and pinned Liu Yun under them!

Zhao Qiyou and Wang Qing jumped from the coach's seat almost at the same time!

"Beautiful, so TM pretty! That's what it's called shooting! Zhao Qiyou shouted loudly!

In a friendly match between teams in the third division, such a world-class free-kick score is almost never done!

Even Wu Fan, who was hostile to Liu Yun, was dumbfounded at this time. He thought to himself: "This old girl is very good, and the free kicks scored in training before are really not blind." There is indeed work on the feet! ”

Wu Fan has always been a person who has played in the Chinese Super League. He knew in his heart that even in the Chinese Super League, such fairy balls were rare!

The ball just now, any normal player would have hoisted the ball into the box.

Ke Liu Yun 。。。。。 This old girl is quite abnormal, isn't she? Or is he really a daring artist?

Both sides kick off in midfield.

The Lujiang Tianbao team, which lost a goal, seemed to be inspired to fight. They are no longer passively defensive, but attacking against the Dongxing team. The two sides have attacked and defended each other.

In the fast-paced game, Liu Yun's poor physical fitness and slow speed were revealed.

He's just a walk on the field. A group of young players were running around him, but he could only run slowly like a turtle.

Wu Fan smiled secretly: "This old girl is very good, except for free kicks on the field, this speed is simply to make the team 10V11!" ”

Zhao Qiyou was also entangled in his heart: "In the official competition of the finals, do you dare to send Liu Yun to play?" Yes, his free-kick skills are top-notch. But when he got on the field, he was like an old man taking a walk. It doesn't work at all! ”

Two minutes later, Liu Yun made Zhao Qiyou's entanglement disappear!

The Dongxing team instigated the attack. The Tianbao team returned to the penalty area and formed a dense defensive situation.

Lu Binbin passed the ball to Liu Yun in front of the arc of the penalty area, and then he quickly ran out of position on the side. He hopes that Liu Yun will be able to move so that he can break through the cross-cross box on the wing.

However, Liu Yun did not pass horizontally!

Zhao Qiyou scolded: "What is this guy Liu Yun thinking?" Lu Binbin ran out of such a good position, he didn't pass the side?! ”

Wu Fan fanned the flames: "Cough, Director Zhao, people just came to the team, this is to show performance!" ”

In the penalty area in front of Wu Fan, there were six or seven defenders of the Tianbao team. Defenders from the edge of the box also came up to press him.

He had already missed the perfect moment to pass the ball. Now it's too late to pass the ball.