Chapter Seventy-Seven: Seize the Opportunity

The Jinmen Tigers, who had already woken up, made everyone feel a thick chill. But at halftime, there was still a whisper of talk in the stands. In addition to the appreciation of a few goals, many people still maintain some optimistic thoughts, after all, after watching two games, they know that the team they support will still have the idea and ability to bounce back in the face of adversity.

Although the current score gap is relatively large, it is not a must-win game, as long as you chase one back in the second half, you can share it with the Huguang team.

There are still many people who have this opinion, so when the S provincial team played, they were greeted with warm applause and a tribute from their opponents.

Of course, this kind of tribute is really not what they want.

10 minutes after the start of the second half, Wang Xingli's one, a little stronger than a low-level mistake, gave the opponent a chance to hit the fatal blow, and the score was 4:0.

In the stands, some people couldn't help it, like Sun Yongkang, and slammed the things in their hands to the ground.

Boo, what a familiar boo!

It's back again, and in an instant, it resounded in the stands!

The audience was really disappointed, in the nearly hour-long game, there was no hope, and the most terrible thing was that even the momentum of pulling a cushion before dying was lacking.

It's like a wooden man, who is poured one by others, and another, and another, and many more

Boys on the edge of the cliff, what else can you do to save yourself?!

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You Mo turned his head and shook his head with a wry smile at Lu Wei on the bench.

Lu Wei also smiled, made a gesture that You Mo often does, and gave a thumbs up in return.

Next to him, there was the head coach with his head buried in the palm of his hand, his eyes still open, but there was nothing inside.

Yao Xia really panicked, and ran over and grabbed You Mo's arm: "Did you give up?!" ”

He saw the movements of these two people, and thought that You Mo was saying that he had done his best, and Lu Wei, his actions meant that he didn't blame you.

You Mo put Yao Xia's head under his armpit and walked to the backcourt: "Accept the little brother, are you coming?" ”

Although it is a question, is there such a question with a person's head in his hand?

Yao Xia was depressed: "Don't tease me, don't be serious!" ”

You Mo's tone was still relaxed: "Who teased you, the goalkeeper can be worth half of the team, do you want to pull it over?" ”

Yao Xia was agitated, and immediately came back to his senses: "So, you didn't give up?" ”

While talking, the two arrived at the small forbidden area. This will be just kicked off in the middle circle, and no one knows what these two guys mean by running towards their goal, is it to discuss secret tactics?!

Except for a caring person, no one really knows what they are going to do.

Of course, this put people, including goalkeeper Wang Xingli!

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Wang Xingli's honest face, which was close to Mu Ne, clearly wrote the word "panic", and if you looked closely, you would find that this guy's legs were trembling slightly.

You Mo didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, so he came over with his arms around Yao Xia, looked at the direction in which the eyelid ball was running, and after confirming that it was safe, he pressed his head down, and used a very calm, but unusually clear tone for every word: "The mistakes you made, we will help you make up for them." Invite us to dinner! ”

After that, he didn't look back, hugged Yao Xia and walked away, and roared by the way: "Wang Songsong, do you remember the tactics?!" ”

Wang Xingli looked at the two people who were far away blankly, and even saw clearly that they were talking and laughing with Wang Songsong who ran over.

In my heart, there seems to be a warm feeling coming out. It's like the beginning of March, when the ice is about to thaw and a crack opens to symbolize spring.

If only you could know what they're going to do!

No, it would be nice if I could be like them!

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Three is a magic number, Taoists believe: three begets all things. Elementary school mathematics begins to teach: triangles are stable dìng structures. Our space is three-dimensional. Essence, qi, and god are collectively known as the three flowers

Yes, that's it, on the football field, there is such a magical phenomenon: a trident, a troika, three stooges, well, the last one please ignore.

Only three people will have changes and opportunities, so that they can create zào without waiting for the opponent to make a mistake!

This is an important reason why You Mo was reluctant to use Yao Xia in the first half.

He and Yao Xia are not very calling, and with the similarity of types, it is even more difficult to spark.

But as soon as Wang Songsong came on the field, it was different, and the opponent was still taking advantage of the situation to attack, and the opportunity, as long as he went to create a zào, it was really a big deal!

Of course, the defense must be stabilized first!

Accepting the younger brother is indeed a joke, but Yao Xia took it seriously and kept it firmly in his heart.

He already has the heart to be a big brother, but he doesn't have the ability to be a big brother, and he knows these very well. The sense of responsibility is not lacking, what is lacking, just tempering, and continuous learning.

And this guy in front of him is his best role model.

Looking at You Mo and Wang Songsong, who were talking in a relaxed posture in front of him, Yao Xia's mood suddenly relaxed, turned around and waved his hand at Wang Xingli, patted his chest, put his hand to his mouth, and yelled: "Come on!" ”

Wang Xingli paused for a moment, with a little smile on his face, and also followed him, put his hand to his mouth, and shouted: "Come down and invite you to dinner!" ”

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The horn of the counterattack began to blow in the 15th minute of the second half.

It's still the familiar defensive counterattack, or those three extremely familiar figures!

It seemed that in an instant, the enthusiasm of the whole audience was rekindled, although it was just an unsuccessful counterattack, and the last shot was kicked by the little fat man to the second floor stands.

In a sigh of regret, the little fat man stuck out his tongue and grimaced at the other two members.

The audience who was closer to it saw it very clearly and burst into laughter!

Wang Songsong listened to it sincerely, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. After more than an hour of disappointment, such a not-so-successful counterattack brought them back together.

For such fans, I really can't bear to let them down!

Li Zhenmin, the old head of Jinmen, is really an old guy. Only from this attack, I saw something different, and quickly ordered to go down, and passed the word: "Recycle the point, pay attention to protection in the midfield!" ”

If the players present are like him and have such a clear and calm mind, then the hope of the S provincial team

Hope, it's really going to be strangled in the cradle.

Luckily, no!

They were crazy and heard the coach's instructions, but they didn't really take it to heart.

It is still a fast pace, and the Jinmen team seems to have been accustomed to such an offensive method, fast and direct, and every link is as fast as possible to move forward and speed up.

But I forgot that the team that can be both fast and slow down is a truly mature team.

Therefore, they gave their opponents, who were not very strong, a chance to fight back!

In fact, they can't be blamed, the game between the giant teams, sometimes completely open, there will be some incredible scores, and the usually solid defense will be full of loopholes!

All the opportunities are ripe, so the next step is to grasp them.

The first chance of success is grasped by three people who are fully prepared, one of them!