Who is the most unconvinced player when a goal is scored?

There was no doubt that the player was Shahrir, and Shahril said secretly: "Why? Can't a middle school win without a handsome madman? There is no handsome maniac, and a middle school can still score goals, because I am here! ”

Beep~! When the game resumed, Shahrir was running aggressively, telling himself: "You can't just be a pure wing-back, you have to be involved in defence, help defenders break the ball and then get involved in the counter-attack!" ”

A cowering Shahrir, no longer cowering, he and the players of Huozhou Middle School "hand-to-hand combat", even at the cost of fouls to grab the football, his momentum to rush up, people are afraid, seeing Shahrir rushing over, the team holder of Huozhou Middle School, subconsciously passed out the football, unwilling to confront Shahril!

"Good boy! There should be such hard work! Seeing Shahrir's positive performance, Yuan Xiti secretly admired in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little Shahrir, don't work too hard, if you are injured, how can I, who is an uncle, explain to your grandma?" Ariel's heart ached when he saw Shahril fall to the ground again to tackle, although he also hoped that Shahril would perform well, but only if Shahrir was not injured.

Well, Ariel's idea is about to fail, because Shahrir has already bruised his elbow from the plastic turf due to frequent tackles.

It doesn't matter if there are abrasions, Shahrir doesn't pay attention to these abrasions at all, and once again fights to catch up, running towards the opponent's team carrier!

Seeing Shahrir working so hard, the players on the field of No. 1 Middle School were infected and playing, they should devote themselves wholeheartedly and do whatever it takes to win!

Although Yuan Dongshuai was thinking about things in his heart, he also paid attention to the situation on the field, and when he saw that No. 1 Middle School was gradually recovering its decline, he couldn't help but glance at Shahrir: "This product is also bloody!" ”

The bloody Shahrir, the more he plays, the more excited he becomes, and the players of No. 1 Middle School can always see him appear in the most suitable position, so Shahril's chances of winning the ball have greatly increased!

Shahrir got the ball, started the break, started passing, started passing, started shooting!

In just ten minutes, Shahrir sent 8 threatening shots and completed 3 shots, and the back line of Huozhou Middle School felt unprecedented pressure!

As the captain of Huozhou Middle School and the central defender of Huozhou Middle School, Lu Fu is the most sensitive to the increase in defensive pressure, and he secretly wondered: "Why is Yuan Dongshuai not on the field, and the first middle school can play such a sharp attack?" Could it be that in just one month, the ability of the players in No. 1 Middle School has changed dramatically? Damn, one middle school is a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten! ”

In the eyes of the members of the No. 1 Middle School, isn't Huozhou Middle School a damn Xiaoqiang?

"This bone is so hard that it almost broke my teeth!" As a center forward in No. 1 Middle School, Babur felt the difficulty of scoring goals, and whenever he got the ball, the defenders of Huozhou Middle School were able to make the most timely response, poking the football away from his feet, or squeezing his space to dribble and prevent him from turning.

Hong Baren also felt the same way, he gritted his teeth and said: "Damn, it would be nice if the handsome madman was on the field!" ”

Syllable! Hong Ba Ren didn't have room to shoot and passed the ball back to Alimu.

Alimu dribbled the ball horizontally and passed the football to the right defender Zhao Crossbow, who ran and shook off the defenders, but he was far away from the goal!

Zhao Xuan wanted to break through the defenders, but unfortunately, he was tightly guarded and there was no room to break through at all!

There was no way to break through, Zhao Xuan wisely chose to pass the ball back and pass the football back to Sun Hong, the right fullback of Yizhong.

The football was running, and the rhythm on the field suddenly slowed down!

Syllable! Sun Hong passes the ball to Stu!

Syllable! Stu passes the ball to Hu Nan!

Syllable! Junan passes the ball to Shahrir!

Syllable! Shahrir breaks through and passes to Babur!

Syllable! Babur clings to the defender and passes the ball to Hong Ba Ren!

Syllable! Hong Ba Ren pulled the ball and turned around and passed the football back to Alimu。。。。。。

The speed of football is not very fast, but the first middle school has mastered the rhythm of the game, and the players of the first middle school have felt an unprecedented wonderful feeling, as if they have become the master of the game, and it turns out that it is so simple to grasp the initiative of the field! As long as the ball is passed in an orderly manner, the opponent will not be able to think about it, and there is no way to grab the football!

Possession-based play! Coach Lu glanced at Yuan Xiti who was not far away, and muttered secretly: "Yizhong can control this style of play, I'm afraid you have put a lot of effort into it!" ”

Hiding in the corner of the stands of No. 1 Middle School, wearing wide sunglasses and a cap, Coach Shi, who has the image of a spy alive, also muttered: "Yuan Xiti, I'm afraid you can't control the ball for a long time!" You must know that the ball-control style of play is not so simple, it requires good passing and receiving skills and good tacit understanding! ”

But the performance of No. 1 Middle School disappointed Coach Shi for a full three minutes! In these three minutes, No. 1 Middle School did not let Huozhou Middle School touch the football, and the players of Huozhou Middle School were dispatched up and down, left and right, and their physical strength was rapidly consumed!

Yuan Xiti smiled proudly: "Without the stinky boy, the strength of No. 1 Middle School has not dropped too much, and I have strengthened the player's ability to control the ball, although I can't control a large range of scheduling, but a small range of scheduling can still be done." Whether it is a small-scale dispatch or a large-scale dispatch, if it can consume the opponent's physical strength, it is a successful dispatch! ”

Seeing such an excellent performance of No. 1 Middle School, Crimey of Xinjiang Meilu wrote: "Karamay No. 1 Middle School, the team that participated in the Xinjiang Middle School League for the first time, is growing rapidly, and there are crazy gods of war in their team, maybe you will say that they rely on this talented player very much, but after this game, this statement is untenable, because there is no Yuan Dongshuai's No. 1 Middle School Colonel team, which is also a team that is expected to compete for the championship!" With their growth rate, I can assert that as long as they play normally, they will be able to achieve good results and become famous in the Xinjiang Middle School League! ”

No matter how strong the control is, there are times when the ball is broken, and when Crimme writes this paragraph, a shot is completed by Babur, and the ball is blocked by the defender, and then it is cut off!

The first middle school quickly switched from an offensive state to a defensive state!

Lu Fu shouted: "Let the people in No. 1 show what ball control is!" ”

"Good!" With the roar of the players of Huozhou Middle School, they began to pass down quickly, advancing layer by layer, wanting to break through the defense line of No. 1 Middle School!

But the defense line of No. 1 Middle School is composed of a group of vicious wolves, and it is not so easy to break!

"Bear blind! Bear blind! Woo~~! Under the leadership of Zhou Yu, the No. 1 Middle School Fans Association booed, and the teachers and students of the No. 1 Middle School who were full of people also booed.

The players of Huozhou Middle School were affected, garlic was mixed under their feet, and the football was interrupted!

Stu got the ball, a big kick, and the ball was passed to the front court!

Stu's pass found Shahrir, who was actively inserting forward, and Shahrir stopped the football in the middle of running, and even stopped it, passing the defender who rushed towards him!

"Good shot!" The teachers and students of No. 1 Middle School shouted at the same time, giving Shahrir great confidence!

"Stop the other party's Shahrir!" Coach Lu yelled anxiously, because Shahrir had already dribbled into the penalty area, and in the penalty area, there were only two central defenders, and they were likely to be passed!

The fair-skinned Rufu, the sissy captain Rufu, watched Shahrir rush towards him, gritted his teeth, and made a sliding action to the ground.

Shahrir finally got this golden opportunity, and of course he couldn't let Rufu ruin the football at his feet.

He made a pendulum-like move, lowered his center of gravity, and made a very exaggerated lateral pluck, allowing Rufu to tackle the air and pass Rufu!

Damn it! Rufu wanted to get up and get back into the defense, but unfortunately, Shahrir didn't give him a chance to make up for it, because Shahrir had already flashed the space to shoot!

Bang bang! The soccer ball pierced the air and rushed to the goal of Huozhou Middle School!

"Goal! Long live, long live Shahrir! The teachers and students of No. 1 Middle School were extremely excited, shouting Shahrir's name!

Aliye was also happy, to score such a crucial goal in such an important game, Aliye felt that his face was bright, Shahril was his nephew!

Yuan Xiti is also very happy, he has quietly decided that when he encounters weaker opponents in the future, he will let Shahril play the starter, of course, this is on the premise that Yuan Dongshuai has recovered!

Yuan Dongshuai was also very happy, but he didn't show it, because there was a dislike between him and Shahrir, if he was too happy, people like Zhao Xuan would make fun of him! (To be continued.) )