Is it in?

No!

Nishimura goalkeeper Xiao Yuansan once again showed a brave save! This header was too positive, and it was just saved by the Nishimura goalkeeper who ran back and hugged him! The Nishimura players wiped a cold sweat one after another!

"Oops!" The South Stream players feel bad!

Xiao Yuansan's thinking was very clear, and he didn't stop after standing up, he hugged the football tightly and quickly ran to the edge of the penalty area, and threw the football towards the empty Nanxi half!

Nishimura striker Xiao Chiqiang also has a keen sense of smell, and when he saw the goalkeeper holding the football, he had already run towards the Nanxi goal. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info bent on winning the game openly, but he is ready to kill the game at any time.

Xiao Chiqiang turned around at the momentum of the football while running, and he suddenly shook his whole body when he didn't notice it at all, as if he had hit a wall made of rubber, and the whole person bounced in the opposite direction. And this "wall" is none other than the Nanxi defender lard who filled the position in time!

Because it was the lard paste that came to Xiao Chiqiang first and stood firm, and then Xiao Chiqiang bumped into it again, so Xiao Chiqiang was allowed to complain again, and the beautiful referee did not say anything. And the lard that resolved the big crisis has already snatched the football away, allowing Nanxi to attack again!

Mr. Li looked at his watch again, and there were less than 20 seconds left!

Lard Paste tries to find Liang Mou and Tengfei, but these two dangerous people have long been closely targeted by Nishimura.

"Right!" Liang Mou, who was still on the left, shouted loudly to the lard ointment.

As soon as I looked around, there were 2 South Creek players on the right side, but only 1 West Village player defended.

"Bright, run!" Xiaomeng shouted to Fu Guangming while running.

Two Nanxi players entered from the right side, and Xiao Zhiwei was the only one left on the left side of the West Village, and he chose to chase the football dream with a higher risk factor.

"Pass it to the light!" Little Dream shouted to the lard cream!

Lard paste seems a little hesitant.

"There's no time! Fast! Liang Mou over there quickly reminded him!

The lard paste that was reminded did not hesitate any longer, and sent a straight plug in the direction of Fu Guangming, who was unmarked!

"Light, !!" All teammates sent determination and courage to Fu Guangming!

The speed of the ball was not fast, Fu Guangming rushed to the horse, pushed the football with the momentum, and went straight to the goal of the West Village! Everyone's attention was all focused on him, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe!

The football rolled into the Nishimura penalty area, and this ball was a bit too much for him who was not good at technique and did not run fast. The closest to the ball was Nishimura defender Xiao Sanshan, who immediately stepped forward to grab the ball when he saw the situation, but because the distance was far away from Fu Guangming, he could only fall to the ground and slide away!

"Danger!" Both of them kicked the football almost at the same time, and Fu Guangming arrived first, he sent the football forward, dodging the sliding shovel, but his foot was shoveled. If he falls down this time, Nanxi can get a penalty, and Nanxi's teammates all remind loudly "Fall!" ”

The beautiful referee has also put the whistle in the cherry little mouth, ready to blow it at any time...

However, Fu Guangming did not go as everyone wished. Maybe he didn't hear it, or maybe he didn't understand it, but he staggered and was about to fall, but he gradually stabilized his body.

The people of Nanxi are very sorry, and when the people of the West Village wiped their sweat, a fast figure has rushed towards the football!

The one who reacted very quickly was the brave Nishimura goalkeeper Xiao Yuansan. Fu Guangming, who had regained his footing, suddenly appeared in front of him a menacing figure like a tiger pounced, and he was suddenly shocked, and his eyes were subconsciously closed!

"Don't be afraid! Shot!!! "Nanxi teammates once again sent courage to Fu Guangming!

This courage drove away the fear in Fu Guangming's heart, and all he could reopen his eyes was the football that was about to be pounced on by the "tiger". Without time to hesitate, he stretched out his right foot towards the football......

Xiao Yuansan's flying save basically sealed Fu Guangming's shooting angle, but Fu Guangming's kick accidentally hit the bottom of the football, and the football flew up strangely, just past the goalkeeper who fell to the ground and fell into the goal line of the West Village...

Fu Guangming still kept shooting, he didn't seem to react yet, or he was doubting his eyes. It wasn't until Nanxi's teammates threw him high into the air again and again that he came to his senses and melted into the sea of joy of his teammates.

3：3！ The Nanxi team relied on Fu Guangming's last-minute goal in stoppage time, and the two sides shook hands.

Nanxi was celebrating with great joy, while Xicun was extremely disappointed. The players trained hard for more than 3 years to win the championship, but today they were held to a draw by such a bizarre motley army, which was unacceptable to them. Before the selected players returned to the reserve bench, Coach Yang still did not scold them harshly as usual, and the reserve players did not dare to bite the silence.

"Coach, you still scold us." The players who are very unaccustomed to it can't help but say.

Seeing that the players were all looking at him, Coach Yang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "You have to learn to digest it yourself, I can't remind you all the time, there will be more setbacks in the future, you have to learn to face it yourself." ”

At this time, Principal Hao, who had just given the game overtime, slowly walked towards them.

"Headmaster!" Everyone shouted in unison.

"It doesn't matter how it goes, what matters is what you learned?"

The principal's words sent the Nishimura team members into deep thought.

After a while, the principal gave the students the answer: "Football is not only a game of good skill and tacit cooperation to win the game, life is the same, sometimes you have put in the effort but you will not get the reward you deserve, but God is fair, in addition to the result, you have actually obtained other more precious things in the process." As Coach Yang said, you have to understand it yourself. ”

The headmaster, as usual, told them a big reason, and the team members didn't react for a while.

"It seems that I am talking too deeply." Looking at the children with puzzled expressions, the principal changed his seriousness.

"Let's put it this way, if you were allowed to fight again, would you win?" The principal changes the subject.

This question made the lost team members take it seriously.

"Yes! I'm not going to let that guy shoot easily! ”

"Their luck won't always be so good, I'll keep a clean sheet against them next time!"

"I'm going to make that guy not pass a good ball!"

"I'm not going to underestimate them anymore, I'm not going to pity them anymore, I'm going to score more goals!"

Their eyes changed! The original doubts and losses were swept away, and everyone could see the firm fighting spirit in their eyes.

Seeing the students' transformation, the principal smiled with relief again. Then he turned his head to Coach Yang and whispered to him, "It seems that you also understand." ”

"Sort of." Coach Yang simply replied to the principal's words, and then looked up at the already shining sun, letting the blazing sun shine on his face.

"You're a good gardener, it's a waste of talent to spend your time and energy on a tree. You should live in a big garden and cultivate more excellent trees, so that you can show your value. The headmaster was preaching again.

"Hmm." Coach Yang replied simply.

"However, you can't just leave, the school expects a lot from them this time, and it will be a big blow for them if you leave."

"Of course, I will keep my promise, this is my three years of hard work, I want to watch them bear the most beautiful flowers!"

"That's good, I really didn't see the wrong person."

"Hello Headmaster!" Nanxi's head coach Lin Xing, accompanied by Li Weier, a beautiful teacher in the West Village, came behind the principal of the West Village and bowed lightly.

"You're Teacher Lin from Nanxi, hello, what's the matter?"

"Well, we want to... Think..."Lin Xing seemed to be a little embarrassed about what he was going to say next.

Li Weier saw that her boyfriend was vomiting for a long time, and she was anxious! He said: "Their school team wants to train with our school team!" ”

"Yes, yes, I don't know what you think?" Lin Xing hurriedly added.

"Well, that's a good idea, so what do you think?" The principal turned to Coach Yang and asked.

Coach Yang pondered for a while and said: "Their team is very distinctive, and what our team lacks is the adaptability to play against such a wonderful team, and it is good to be able to play against them." It's just that this might create a competitor for us. ”

"The competition is just the process, and the most important thing is the improvement of the students. Since it allows both sides to improve, it's worth it. Principal Hao confirmed Mr. Lin's proposal.

"Headmaster, do you agree?" Lin Xing asked excitedly. He is not a football professional, but he has always felt that it is a headache to lead the team, and now he can hand over the team to Coach Yang with a professional football training level for training, which is a relief for him, and it is also very beneficial to the team. In addition, there is another conspiracy for him ...

"That's not good!" Behind the excited Teacher Lin are the Nanxi team members who came to meet after the celebration. They heard it clearly, and now they were going to train with Nishimura, although it could make them improve, but when they remembered Coach Yang's usual strictness, they felt that it was very inappropriate.

Seeing that the students might harm him, Mr. Lin immediately turned around and explained to the team members of Nanxi. Under the persuasion of Mr. Lin's soft and hard work, everyone was forced to accept it helplessly.

"Come along." Principal Hao said to Fu Guangming, who was standing in the distance and did not come with everyone.

At this time, Fu Guangming, who was in a calm mood, had already walked to his father's side and was about to say goodbye to everyone. In his mind, this game was his first football match, and it could be his last, and such a result was worth remembering, even if he could not participate in it again in the future, it was enough to leave no regrets. And at this moment, he heard the call of the principal, and in his originally calm heart, there were waves again.

He didn't answer, he didn't look back, he looked up at his father. Under the big glass mirror, there are a pair of pleading eyes.

The father did not dare to look them in the eyes, today his son is very strange, he is no longer obedient, no longer cowardly and fearful, he dares to fight against his majesty for the sake of the game, he is not afraid of making a fool of himself for the sake of the game, and has become brave and resolute. For the first time in twelve years, the smile on the smile that came into the final celebration was seen.

"If your academic performance drops, you have to stop immediately, you know!"

For the strict father who has always only let himself study seriously, Fu Guangming, who was originally not hopeful, didn't believe his ears this time, and looked at his strange father today.

"You can only come after the cram school is over, don't force yourself, pay attention to your body, Dad will come to pick you up when he has time......" Mediterranean kept nagging, making Fu Guangming gradually believe that today was not a dream.

“YEAH！！！” Fu Guangming didn't wait for his father to finish nagging, and ran to his classmates excitedly dancing. The Nanxi team members, who had just been cheated by Teacher Lin, greeted Fu Guangming who ran towards them, but at the moment they didn't know whether to be happy or cry.

On this day, the sun was particularly dazzling, and it hung high in the sky looking down on the teenagers who were also shining below.