Chapter 10: Fierce Battle
When Wu Kai received the football, it was just not far from the opponent's half. The backcourt players of the No. 1 Middle School of the www.biquge.info City saw the players of the No. 3 Middle School of the Railway launched a counterattack and immediately quickly returned to the defense.
After Wang Qiang saw his side launch a counterattack, he was also ready to respond as soon as possible, rushing towards the direction of the opponent's penalty area as fast as possible.
The opponent's right-back is a strong big man, his name is Gong Yi, but this strength is more often compared with Wu Kai's body, in fact, it is estimated to be similar to Li Xiaonan.
Wu Kai's breakthrough was still very impactful in the counterattack, and he passed it with a slight pick, and his whole body was half a step in front of Gong Yi.
Just after Wu Kai was about to shake off the opponent's right-back Gong Yi, Wu Kai suddenly felt something tripped under his feet, and fell directly to the grass due to his unsteady pace.
Gong Yi suddenly felt the danger after seeing that Wu Kai had passed him, and at this time he had to use a tactical foul to stop the opponent's attack, otherwise he would probably go directly to the bottom and form a counterattack with the striker who rushed in the middle.
It's a pity, if Wu Kai's body was stronger just now, he would be able to directly squeeze out the opponent's defenders. However, the opposing defender also has experience and knows that if he is broken in this position, he must be fouled. Li Xiaonan missed such a good opportunity for the team, and at the same time saw that there were still loopholes in the opponent's back line.
Free kicks, free kicks that can directly impact the opponent's goal, this is an opportunity for Railway No. 3 Middle School, and I don't know when I miss such an opportunity.
Cao Minxing, the core of the midfield, was ready to take this free kick, and assistant coach Ji Yang had arranged the free kick tactic before the game. teammates have Wang Qiang, a master of grabbing points, and they can directly find Wang Qiang.
The two of them understood each other, and Wang Qiang was involved with the defenders left and right. Cao Minxing kicked the football to a point near Wang Qiang, and after Wang Qiang saw the football flying over, he jumped high and collided with the direction in which the football was flying.
The football ended up a lot higher than the crossbar, and the line where the football flew over was a little high, and it was difficult for Wang Qiang to keep the ball low, but it was a successful attack, at least it made the cheerleaders of the city No. 1 Middle School a little nervous.
Zhang Yiyi sat quietly on the side of the court, holding a notebook, watching the game, while recording something, maybe some data from his side.
The cheerleaders on both sides slowly calmed down after the excitement at the beginning, and they only shouted hard when they were more exciting.
Coach Shi Jiang is a little worried about the current state, but he feels helpless, there is only a dead end to the attack, and if he defends with all his strength, he will be scored sooner or later. Compared with Zeng Dalei, the head coach of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, Shi Jiang's anxious mood slowly revealed on his face.
The two sides were still in the half of the third middle school of the railway most of the time, and several threatening shots were either blocked by the defender bravely with his body, or he was bravely saved by goalkeeper Wu Lu.
In the game, the more you get to the end, the more you can't relax, and your body is already in a more tired state at this time. If you are still distracted in your mind, it is really easy to make low-level mistakes that you can't usually make.
Left-back He Xiangjun defended well for the first 40 minutes, at least the opponent did not score. In the 42nd minute, He Xiangjun couldn't keep up with his physical strength because he ran too much. A flaw in the handling of a clearance caused the ball to slowly roll towards the boundary.
After seeing this situation, the opponent's little Robben Wu Fan quickly grabbed the ball as soon as possible. And He Xiangjun thought that the football would go out of bounds, so he didn't chase the football again.
When the half of the football slipped across the boundary, it was hooked back by a dexterous foot, which not only hooked the football, but also hooked the hearts of the cheerleaders and coaches watching the game on the sidelines.
The cheerleaders of City No. 1 Middle School were so nervous that they lifted their hearts and attacked for nearly half of the game, almost scoring several times. And this time, Wu Fan did not have the opponent's defender within 3 meters of the baseline position.
And the third middle school of the railway thought that the half would be over soon, and the score of 0-0 was still very acceptable, but if it became 0:1, it would really be a big pit.
After Wu Fan touched the ball, he immediately took the ball to the bottom line of the goal, because the left back He Xiangjun was stunned, and he misjudged the rolling of the football and the speed of the opponent's winger, and basically couldn't catch up.
And the captain Liu Ming is staring at the opponent's striker at the moment, if he changes his position to defend at this time, he will leak out such a big gap in the middle, and it is estimated that it will be more dangerous, and he can only bet on goalkeeper Wu Lu to block the opponent's shot.
When Wu Fan burst into the penalty area, he had already formed a quasi-single knife, looking at the opponent's goalkeeper standing on the left side of the goal, probably trying to block an angle of his own near corner. If you don't shoot again, the opportunity will probably be missed, Wu Fan pushed a right-footed shot, slipped directly under the goalkeeper's crotch, and pierced the gate that the third railway squadron had been guarding for 40 minutes.
"Well done, that's it!"
"Wu Fan, you are my idol."
"Awesome, try to get a few more, you are Robben in our city No. 1 Middle School."
The cheerleaders of City No. 1 High School cheered after the team scored. The players in the stadium also ran to the corner spot where Wu Fan was, and also played Arhat.
In stark contrast, the players in the third railway were at the same pace, conceding the ball in the final moments and there was silence. It was mixed with the sound of several classmates cheering, but it was still covered by the cheers of the city No. 1 Middle School.
"It's only 3 minutes away from making it through half the game, really!" Coach Ishie slapped his thigh, feeling very uncomfortable, there is a big difference between 0:0 in the first half and being scored at the last moment, at least in the hearts of the players, the gap is very big.
After falling behind 0-1 in the first half, the players at half-time were a little disappointed. Although this conceded goal was caused by He Xiangjun, no one blamed him, they just stood there and didn't speak.
In fact, Li Xiaonan thinks that the luck of the third middle school in the first half is good, at least the score result is acceptable. City No. 1 Middle School is good at playing pass control, and the possession rate of the whole game is far ahead. But on the battlefield of football, possession is not everything, and there are many counter-attacking teams that give up control and play counter-attacks as their own tactic.
"Don't be discouraged, you played pretty well in the first half, just be more decisive and neat on the counter-attack. In the first half, we actually had a few good chances, and in the second half, we continued to play like this, and the centre-backs remembered to make up for the position in time. "Assistant coach Ji Yang cheered up his players at half-time, and he also knew that there was a gap in the strength of the two sides, but if the spirit collapsed, it was really no hope at all, only a rout.
"We can't lose when we lose, we are the football team of the No. 3 Middle School of the Railway, and it's not that we haven't lost, what kind of formation we haven't seen." As the captain and defensive core on the field, Liu Ming's bloodiness has never been lost, and Ji Yang's proposal to be the captain has considered this factor.
"One, two, three, come on" The members of the No. 3 Railway Middle School, whether they are the main force or the substitutes, all form a circle to cheer for their own team and cheer for themselves.
Li Xiaonan's heart suddenly had a sour taste, I don't know why, I feel a little uncomfortable watching my team temporarily lag behind. As a member of the team, at this moment he would love to play for his team, but the manager has his own considerations and can only observe the form on the pitch from the bench at the moment.
In the second half, the form is still based on the main offense of the city No. 1 middle school, and the main defense of the No. 3 middle school of the railway, and the players of the first middle school of the city have a relatively large advantage in terms of physical strength because they are more likely to use offensive scheduling to tear the defensive players of the third middle school of the railway.
Wang Qiang also returned to the middle line from time to time to defend at this time, because it was difficult for the ball to pass through the half. The team's defense was compressed, and even the opposing defenders were already near the halfway line.
Although it is a different way, but it is the same result, in the 70th minute of the game, Wu Fan made a cross, and the opponent's striker Zhang Ke grabbed the front point, and with a slight knock on his heel, the ball fell behind the goal.
Railway No. 3 Middle School is 0:2 behind City No. 1 Middle School.
"No, you have to change someone to go up and attack the opponent's defense, if you go on like this, you probably will score goals. Shi Jiao, I suggest putting Li Xiaonan on the right wing. Ji Yang made a decision immediately and put forward his own suggestions, hoping that Li Xiaonan's play could improve the counterattack on his side.
When the team scored the second goal, Shi Jiang's mind had drifted to the friendly match at this time last year. Is it a repeat of last year's tragedy?
"Yes." Shi Jiang spit out a word from his mouth with difficulty, the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, and there is no worse result anyway.