Chapter 12: One-on-One

Jun Mo watched as the ball rolled towards the net, the speed was getting slower and slower because of the friction of the turf, but when the ball hit the net, it still lifted the net in a small arc. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

0:1!

With 15 minutes played, Mori scored first.

Jun Mo still couldn't believe his eyes, he was still lying on the ground at the moment, but Linda, who was pressing on him, had already rushed to the sidelines to celebrate with other Senying players.

***

"Senior Nie Ran, this goal is so beautiful!"

"Shoot beautifully!"

Congratulations to Nie Ran.

"Hahaha, captain, look, we scored!" The burly Linda was like a child at this time, but he told Yi Peng about this fact that everyone had seen.

"Well, but this goal should have been scored by you." Yi Peng said.

"Thisβ€”" Linda's face turned red as soon as she brushed it.

"Playing well, running very smartly, without you taking away the defenders, Nie Ran's follow-up shot would not be so easy." Yi Peng said.

"Haha, of course!" Linda's face turned even redder, and she shyly touched the back of her head and laughed.

"Nie Ran, it's hard work, it's very tiring to bring this group of newcomers." Yi Peng turned to Nie Ran.

"Hehe, it's okay, everyone is very motivated, it's enough to deal with No. 1 Middle School, captain, I don't think you need to play this game, take a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's league." Nie Ran replied.

"Well, you should also be careful, don't get hurt, don't be like him." Yi Peng gestured to Lian Hao, who was sitting next to him.

"I'm fine! This little wound will heal tomorrow! Lian Hao, who had been silent, actually stood up excitedly, seemed to have pulled the injured muscle, and his face twitched in pain.

"Well, that's good, tomorrow's league game, we need you." Yi Peng said.

Lian Hao couldn't help but be moved, and he was speechless.

Need me?

The captain needs me?

"Hahaha, Ah Lian, you should have a good rest, it's enough to have Uncle Ben!" Lin Da came up and hugged Lian Hao, and he was not afraid of touching Lian Hao's injury.

"Don't call me Allen!" Lian Hao was not angry, thinking that Ah Lian sounded like Ah Lian, like a girl's name.

"Gone, gone! Go up and solve the first middle school! Linda didn't care about Lian Hao, and beckoned Senying's players to play.

"Hehe, this kid really thinks of himself as the captain." Nie Ran shrugged at Yi Peng.

"Hahahaha." Epeng laughed silently.

***

Jun Mo was looking at Senying's group of lively guys and was annoyed, and suddenly stretched out a hand in front of him, and looked up, it was Deng Jianguo.

Jun Mo subconsciously stretched out his hand and stood up with strength, but he pouted, very embarrassed, he didn't dare to look at Deng Jianguo, his eyes tried to dodge around, but he found that the faces of Yang Zhe Niu Ben and others were also not good-looking.

"It's my fault."

What the? Jun Mo heard the voice and thought that he had subconsciously said something to apologize.

Damn, I obviously don't want to apologize, why have I always been duplicitous lately, and it's okay if my body is too honest, and I'm too honest in my mouth!

"It's my fault, it's me who didn't defend in place."

Only then did Jun Mo realize that the voice was not coming from his mouth, it was Deng Jianguo who was talking!

"Jun Mo, it's okay, I didn't return to the defense in time for this ball, only you arrived, you were too fast, I mistakenly thought that there was no danger in the goal after you cleared the siege, and I didn't keep up in time." Deng Jianguo explained.

Deng Jianguo's words are not wrong, as a midfielder, he did not be able to protect the area in front of the back line, the first time he was counterattacked by the opponent, and the second time when he destroyed the ball, he did not appear in the position where he should appear, so that he did not follow the opponent's Nie Ran, so that he easily pushed the ball into the net.

The reason for this mistake is that this is the first time he has played in a central midfield position, and he lacks the experience to think about the situation from this position.

Playing soccer seems to be all about kicking with your feet, and everyone seems to know the same thing, but in fact, the skills required for each position and the awareness required to comprehend are very different. The difference can be as big as the difference between a warrior, a mage, an assassin, or a shooter in the game.

"How is it your fault! Obviously, this kid is reckless, irresponsible, abandoning his duty without permission, uneasy in his duties, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, occupying the pit but running to poop somewhere else! Yang Zhe ran over and pointed at Jun Mo and scolded.

Jun Mo, who was still feeling guilty, completely exploded at this time: "What? What do I call desertion? Do I call the support team friendly!? Do you understand the support? Has LOL been beaten? You see that their team battles in the middle lane are booming, but we don't run down the road to support the development of this boring head, do you still have a sense of teamwork? Is there a sense of collective pride!? ”

"Hehe, you're supporting, I think you're going to send someone's head!" Yang Zhe also mocked with in-game words.

"Bastard, am I giving someone a head? Lao Tzu obviously wanted to go up and steal the tower! So what are you doing here? You sit here, just hang up! You can't stop a single ball! "Don't choke back.

"I can't stop it, your grandfather and I'm not helping you take the blame! Depend on! ”

"Damn!"

The noses of the two were almost together.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound that seemed to be chanting scriptures not far away, and everyone looked at each other and found that it seemed that Yu Yixiang was muttering something: "The left central defender (Jun Mo's position) lost his position and ran to the front court without authorization, and he did nothing to give the other party a gap in vain." The left-back (Yang Zhe) did not observe the situation behind him and failed to block the passing line in time. The right central defender (Niu Ben) did not mark, but was attracted by the ball, so that he lost the opponent's center, and should move to the left side in time to fill the position, while keeping an eye on the opponent's center. The midfielders failed to protect the backline, and at the same time, they failed to return to defend the second point in time. Alas, no, no...."

Yu Yixiang turned his back to everyone, dragging his cheeks and thinking about something, the voice was not like saying to others, but like talking to himself.

Jun Mo couldn't bear it anymore and scolded: "Hey, you are talking nonsense, what are you talking about!?" ”

Yang Zhe didn't seem to be able to stand it: "Stinky boy, you try again." ”

"Bastard, you dare to spray me?" Niu Ben also scolded.

Yu Yihuan was stunned, turned around, without any expression, looked at them, didn't say a word in his mouth, but his eyes seemed to say the word "SB", and slowly ran away.

"Damn! I'm. Jun Mo stomped his feet and trembled.

"How can there be such an arrogant first grade!" Yang Zhe's teeth chattered.

"I can't bear it." Niu Ben has a rough nose.

Yu Yihuan successfully transferred the hatred, and Deng Jianguo was also in a dilemma, not knowing which side to help.

"Hey, have you cried enough, this is just a goal, the game has just begun, there are still more opportunities to cry."

As soon as several people turned their eyes, Senying's people had already walked back to the field, Lin Da was arrogant and provocative, and Nie Ran was laughing and silent.

***

"Okay, everyone, cheer up and get ready for the game." Deng Jianguo clapped his hands and ran towards the middle circle, Jun Mo and the others didn't have to go too far, their position was already here.

Jun Mo just wanted to leave, but Linda actually walked straight to him and leaned into his ear and said, "Hey, be careful, novice!" I'm going to use you to open up the light for my sword. ”

"What do you mean?" Jun Mo shouted at the top of his voice.

"Hmph." Linda didn't answer, and slowly ran back to his own half.

Deng Jianguo couldn't help frowning when he saw Lin Da provoking Jun Mo, and thought to himself, has the other party already found out?

***

The game continued.

The sound of batting and shouting echoed over the stadium.

The midfielder of No. 1 Middle School made a mistake in stopping the ball, and was cut off by Nie Ran, and Yu Yihuan, who was waiting for the pass forward, stopped, he had several such futile efforts in this game, but except for a little sweat on his forehead, he did not show any complaining expression.

"It's him again!" Deng Jianguo and Chen Zijie couldn't help but scold in their hearts.

Nie Ran didn't think too much, pushed the arch of his foot, and flattened the ball in the midfield, and the ball was tightly attached to the turf and thought about the frontcourt.

"Is there a slot?" Deng Jianguo, Chen Zijie, and Yu Yixiang thought at the same time.

Follow the forward route, look ahead of the ball to the end of this line, that is Jun Mo, there is no space!

This ball was handed over to a middle school for nothing? Was it a passing error? Deng Jianguo tried hard to recall that although Nie Ran is not a star midfielder who is famous in the Deer League, his passing awareness and skills are really not weak.

Don't?

Deng Jianguo had an inexplicable worry in his heart.

"Hey, hey, mine!" Jun Mo saw the ball rushing towards him, and couldn't help but be excited and expectant, thinking about how to win the football and rush to the front court with the ball to score consecutive shots. Raise your feet and prepare to stop, but find that the body is stiff, and what you do is unnatural, a bit like the first time a man and a girl hehehe, hehe, he fantasized about 10,000 postures before, but when it came to actual combat, he couldn't even untie the girl's bra.

It's not the foot that unloads the ball, it's the ball that hits the foot, then bounces up, bounces to the calf, and then bounces back five meters away, as if in an accident.

The time is arranged, play an accident, and you quietly walk away.

I'll send you away, thousands of miles away, you are silent black and white.

Everyone fell into black and white, maybe this was Nie Ran's plan? Use the ball that seems to be flat but actually spins extremely fast to pass to Jun Mo, so that Jun Mo can't stop.

However, Jun Mo didn't realize his appearance, he still smiled and ran forward to get the ball.

A huge figure sprang out of sight and stuck in front of him.

It's Lynda!

Also as surprised as Jun Mo was Deng Jianguo.

It turns out that this is Sen Ying's intention, they have already seen that Jun Mo is a novice, on the surface, it seems to pass the ball to Jun Mo, but in fact, it is just to pass the ball to Jun Mo's defensive area, and Linda has already waited for this area, not so much to play Jun Mo's area, but to say that Sen Ying's original plan was to create a situation where Lin Da singled Jun Mo!

Deng Jianguo looked left and right, and as expected, Senying's left winger restrained Niu Ben, and the right winger inserted into the area between the right sideline and the penalty area line, containing Yang Zhe, and the midfielders couldn't defend themselves.

In the huge area in front of the penalty area on the left side of the first middle school, only Linda himself took the ball and leaned on Jun Mo tightly!

Nie Ran's pass was like a flash of lightning in front of the left penalty area of No. 1 Middle School, and after hitting Jun Mo, the electric light spread out to become an enchantment with a radius of several meters, separating the terrain and no one could get close, in this enchantment, there were only Jun Mo and Linda. Until this barrier is gone, there is no one to support them.

One-to-one, one-to-one!