At this time, Zhang Qing suddenly thought of the night in the small park, pedaling a bicycle! So the left foot duffled counterclockwise, the right foot went with the trend, past the rushing defenders, and then the right foot dangle rotated clockwise, and the left foot took a buckle, passed through the middle of the two defenders behind him, and kicked it at the gap between the fat man's head and the goal. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The fat man had already eased up a little, and as soon as he took his hand off, he heard a strong wind flying above his head, rubbing against his scalp, and his hair fell out a few times in an instant. The goalkeeper didn't react at all, and his eyes were on the ball into the net.

"Beautiful!" The audience jumped up.

Yang Qiongying hugged Zhou Xiaoyu, Coach Lei hugged Chen Lin, and the principal hugged the counselor, all cheering and smiling.

It's not a foul! Zhang Qing thought to himself, looking at the referee's gesture. The referee didn't say anything, the goal was valid! 1:1 Xingyuan three small difficult equalizers!

All the players came together, and everyone surrounded the city, shouting loudly: "Come on! Xingyuan three small must win! ”

Zhao Tian shouted heartbreakingly: "One more goal!" ”

The morale of the whole team was unprecedentedly high, and everyone was enthusiastic and determined to score another goal.

After kicking off, the whole team began to press all over the court, and the opponent passed a few kicks, which was cut off by Shen Fei and then passed to Zhang Qing. He began a one-man show, connected three people, and ran towards the goal. At this time, Zhao Tian also rushed to the opponent's half.

"Here, Zhang Qing, here!"

"Zhang Qing, heel." Gao Lefei said as he ran quickly.

Zhang Qing also reacted very quickly, and passed the ball directly with his heel to Gao Lefei who was inserted in the back.

Gao Le took a step, shook an angle, and shot with his left foot. The ball hit the big fat man's lower abdomen.

To say that this fat man is really unlucky, he has been stuffed countless times in a game, from head to toe, there is basically no place where he is not shot, and he has to endure it. After being stuffed just now, and after scoring a goal, I was extremely depressed, and this time I was stuffed in my lower abdomen again. To say that this lower abdomen is a more fragile part of the human body, after being stuffy, it is generally easy to diverge, need to breathe a few times, or rest and adjust to ease up, this fat man does not know whether he is depressed or has a lot of belly, and there is nothing wrong, but the anger is indeed very big. The whole game was so depressed that he had to vent in the end, so he didn't care about 3721, and directly picked up his thick feet and necks and drove them out.

With a snap, the ball slowly rolled into the goal after touching a moving object.

All the players on the field were stunned! They witnessed this magical spectacle.

The goal is in, 2:1! Xingyuan Sanxiao overtook the score.

The audience exploded, the principal jumped directly from the stands, Coach Lei and the substitutes rushed directly to the stadium, Yang Qiongying and Zhou Xiaoyu also jumped up happily, dancing and hugging each other.

The players on the field hurriedly ran to the goal of the 18th Primary School to check the situation.

I saw that Zhao Tian fell to the ground in great pain, covering his face tightly with his hands, and kept rolling around.

Gao Lefei beckoned to the teacher in the medical department and motioned for him to enter the field quickly. Everyone also stopped celebrating and came to check on the situation.

Zhang Qing waited anxiously beside Zhao Tian, and asked him from time to time: "How is Zhao Tian?" ”

The teacher from the medical department entered the scene and checked Zhao Tian's injuries. He broke Zhao Tian's two hands and found that Zhao Tian had a big football mark on his face, and his whole face was very red!

"Hahahaha!" Gao Lefei couldn't help it at first and laughed.

Then the players and Coach Ray laughed.

"Why do you have a monkey's face?" Li Xiaogang suddenly said what everyone wanted to say, but was embarrassed to say.

"Damn, I'm like this, and you make fun of me, oops, it hurts me to death." Zhao Tian said as he spoke, tears fell from his eyes.

"Why are you still crying, isn't it a man?" Gao Lefei asked him with a smile.

"Damn, I'm crying, it's so stuffy that my eyes are suffocated, it hurts, it hurts." After finishing speaking, he covered his face and groaned.

The referee signaled a stretcher to enter the field, and several people carried Zhao Tian to the bench.

"It's not over yet, everyone is focused!" Coach Ray reminds everyone.

"Good!"

"Lefei, I'll make up for Zhao Tian's defense." Zhang Qing said.

"You're still ahead, I'll make it up." Gao Lefei finished speaking, and ran directly to the defender's position.

Zhang Qing saw him go back, and he withdrew to his place.

The Eighteenth Elementary School had no other choice but to attack, and they began a frantic counterattack.

The two big fat men ran to the front court and engaged in hand-to-hand combat, and the ball passed back and forth between them, threatening the goal guarded by Li Xiaogang.

Yang Qiongying was also very nervous in the stands, holding Zhou Xiaoyu's hand all the time, sweating, watching Zhang Qing running and fighting on the field, sweat had already soaked his clothes.

"Come on Zhang Qing, come on Zhang Qing!"

As soon as Yang Qiongying turned around, she saw several little girls wearing school uniforms that she didn't know which school, cheering for Zhang Qing in the stands.

"Hey, I'm grumpy." After finishing speaking, he wanted to go over to them to theorize, but a few classmates next to him hurriedly pulled him back, and Zhou Xiaoyu also came over to persuade her.

"Who are you, what are you going to do?" A few little girls actually came over to provoke first.

"Hey, I actually asked who I was, when my mother knew Zhang Qing, I didn't have you!" Qiong Ying was directly angry.

"Oops, it's not a small tone." One of the tall girls opened her mouth.

The two of them were tense and wanted to fight directly.

The people next to them all pulled them away, and several little girls got off the stands directly in a fit of anger and ran to the back of the bench to cheer for Zhang Qing.

Yang Qiongying kept staring at a few of them, panting heavily, thinking to herself, I can still be scared by a few of you, it's really funny! So he turned his head and continued to watch the game.

At this time, she remembered that every day before, she had always looked at him like this, for him, she had learned to play football herself, and occasionally followed him to the small park next to them to practice.

She knows that he has had a dream since he was a child to play football, and he loves it, so she loves it too.

Every time he touches the ball on the field, every run, every shot, he tugs at her heartstrings, although on the surface she looks like she is very aggressive, but after all, she is a girl, and she always hopes that he is good, and hopes that he will score, but also does not want him to be injured. With his outstanding performance in the game, he became the absolute core of the school and the top scorer, and many girls on campus came to watch him play in groups. Their class, the class next door, and now there are female students from other schools, and Baba rushed over to watch his game. As soon as she thought of this, Yang Qiongying was angry, and glanced at the people just now.