Finally gathered 7 people, Mr. Lin seized the time to arrange for everyone to warm up, while Coach Yang revised the previously set tactics for the current lineup. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Coincidentally, the seven people who can currently represent the Nanxi team are the motley army that challenged the West Village that day.

Goalkeeper: Gao Lao Liao Feng

Defenders (from right to left): nerd Fu Guangming, lard Liang Minming, short boy Liang Jianquan

Right midfielder: Football Dream (Zhu Xiaomeng) Left midfielder: Liang Mou (captain)

Forward: Ma Liujing soars

The main tactic of the 321 formation is defensive counterattack.

After Coach Yang's temporary tactical plan was revised and arranged, everyone was trying their best to think deeply and understand. After being urged by the referee many times, the players had to come to the field.

Before leaving, the West Village players led the relatives and friends of Nanxi Primary School in the stadium to shout to the field: "Come on Nanxi Primary School!! ”

"Look, those defeated men are cheering for our opponents." One of the Central Elementary school players in the field said to his teammates.

"A bunch of mourning dogs are barking." Ling Aotian, the shooter from Central Elementary School, replied disdainfully.

Ling Aotian's words were not loud, but they made the opponent's Nanxi all nameless and angry, and they all looked at the opponent with angry eyes.

"Yo, what are you looking at?"

"Look at you again!"

"Hahaha..."

In the face of the opponent's glare, the players at the center elementary school joked about it and didn't take the opponent seriously at all.

When the two sides came to the field, the football dream was still staring at Ling Aotian, the striker of the Central Primary School, after she heard his conversation with his teammates clearly in the locker room.

"Brother Aotian, where are you going to take us to celebrate tonight?"

"Yes, yes, winning the championship and winning the top scorer again, this meal can't be saved."

"You SB, you know how to play and eat, I can't accompany you tonight, my uncle came to watch the game, and I will go to the clubhouse with him to enjoy the game after the game."

"Is that the luxury club you said last time?"

"Brother Aotian, can you take us to see it?" Everyone chimed in and asked for Ling Aotian's consent.

"It's not something that ordinary people can go to." Ling Aotian's answer caused everyone to sigh.

"However, you can ask my uncle if he can bring you, but there is no guarantee..." Ling Aotian saw that the group of sycophants suddenly lost their energy, so he teased them again.

The crowd cheered excitedly. The sound reached the ears of Soccer Dream, who was cutting her hair short in the women's locker room, and she gritted her teeth with hatred.

"Think you've won? I'm going to make you cry later! ”

The football dream was afraid of affecting morale and did not disclose it to her teammates, but she will take this fire to heart and release it at the right time.

At 8:10 p.m., the 28th Yongsan Cup Finals, which were slightly postponed due to special circumstances, officially began!

Central Elementary School took the lead in kicking off, and at the beginning of the game, Central Elementary School began to attack the South Stream defense after a few midfield touches.

As everyone expected, the Central Primary School, which had an absolute advantage in strength, completely grasped the initiative on the field and continued to launch a fierce bombardment of the Nanxi defense line. At the same time, the Central Primary School also arranged for the defensive players to focus on Tengfei and captain Liang Mou, who performed well in the semifinals, with the intention of completely clamping down on the counterattack of the Nanxi team in addition to the onslaught.

Under this careful arrangement, the defenders of the South Creek team were already exhausted from the repeated attacks of the Central Primary School, and even if they reluctantly handed the ball to Tengfei or Liang Mou, they were easily defused by the Central Primary School, which had already taken precautions.

Soon, the South Stream defense line, which was not a grade in terms of technique, tactics or physical confrontation, was lost. The cooperation of three midfielders in the Central Primary School broke through the defense line on the left side of Nanxi, and although the football dream quickly filled the position, it was unable to prevent a low flat ball cross from the right side of the Central Primary School. In the penalty area, although the lard had already resisted Ling Aotian's impact, he was still squeezed behind him, and a sweeping shot penetrated the gate guarded by the high guy.

In the 4th minute of the first half, Central Elementary School scored the first goal. It was as easy for them as they usually trained, and today's opponent was not at the same level as Nishimura's defence in the semi-finals. There was a round of applause from the audience, and everyone in the official seat applauded the leader surnamed Ling who was sitting in the center of the top row.

After scoring comfortably, the players of Central Primary School were more confident, their attack appeared more fluid, and Nanxi was beaten to the point where they were unable to fight back.

In the past 3 minutes, the Nanxi team conceded another goal, and it was Ling Aotian again. This time, instead of waiting for his teammates to feed the ball, he returned to the midfield himself to ask for the ball.

After winning the ball, he held the ball and rushed hard, which knocked away the football dream and Liang Mou who intercepted head-on.

It was definitely a foul, but the referee didn't blow the whistle.

Seeing that he wanted to enter a no-man's land, Ling Aotian began to play. After he brought the ball into the penalty area, he first carried the lard paste on his back, and when Fu Guangming came from the right side, he turned around with a right hand and rushed between the two. The goalkeeper Gao had already expected it, and when Ling Aotian was out of control, he made a forward pounce to hold the football down.

According to the rules, this is already the goalkeeper has gained control, and the other players are not allowed to infringe, but Ling Aotian didn't care, he continued to rush forward, and at the same time kicked away the football that the senior guy was holding with both hands.

The left-back shorty boy immediately rushed to try to resolve it, but was knocked away by Ling Aotian with a body almost the size of two shortboys!

Then Ling Aotian brought the ball to the goal line, and when the tall guy turned around to save the ball, he gently kicked the ball into the gate...

2:0, this goal is completely Ling Aotian's personal performance, he is simply playing Nanxi. After the goal, his teammates came to celebrate, some praised him for being better than Brazil's Ronaldo with 1-on-6, and some said that he was more domineering than Italian striker Vieri.

There was another round of applause from the audience, and the flashing lights kept flashing. In the official seat, the leader surnamed Ling was even more happy, and under the praise of the subordinate officials, he pretended to be modest and shook his palm, but he couldn't suppress the excited smile on his face.

The family and friends of the Nanxi team were very unhappy, and in the celebration of the whole stadium, the voices of them complaining about the series of foul actions before Ling Aotian's goal and the insulting behavior at the time of the final goal seemed so small. On the one hand, they are weak, and on the other hand, even the South Stream team itself has not complained too much.

Nanxi and Xicun have encountered unfair treatment, why haven't they fought fiercely? Are their defenses really so fragile?

No! They understand that this game is bound to be treated unfairly, and it is only themselves who will be hurt in this environment, and the Nishimura team in the semi-finals is the best example. Therefore, Coach Yang's plan is to let them concede the goal first, and at least concede more than 2 goals, so that the opponent can underestimate the opponent. They will no longer plan those vile tactics and the referee will relax a little so that they can better protect themselves and lay the groundwork for their counter-attacks.

The game continued, and Ling Aotian, who was determined to show his majesty in front of his uncle and a group of leaders, repeatedly returned to the midfield to break through and shoot. Several times it posed a threat to the South Stream Gate. His body is like a Tibetan mastiff to a local dog for Nanxi's players, and I am afraid that Nanxi will not be far from conceding the third goal again.