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The school flag of No. 1 Middle School was waved by teachers and students, like pieces of colorful clouds, flying in the stands.

Yuan Xiti clasped his hands around and looked solemn, because the attack of No. 1 Middle School was blocked.

Yuan Dongshuai was very obedient, and after getting the football, he did not make a breakthrough, but chose to pass back.

The football is quickly passed down in the midfield and backfield, and it is almost a kick!

And the players of No. 1 Middle School are also very good, they did not disappoint Yuan Xiti, although the speed and rhythm of the pass were fast, they did not make mistakes!

But this kind of pass did not play its due effect, because the defenders of Puyu Middle School were very accustomed to this kind of pass, and they moved quickly and changed positions on the field in an orderly manner, not giving Yizhong any chance to take advantage of.

"Large-scale transfer! One middle school is almost a large-scale transfer! But Zhao Xuan was defended, how to carry out a large-scale dispatch? Yuan Xiti fell into deep thought!

At this moment, Sun Hong, the right full-back of No. 1 Middle School, almost fell into the bag, and in a hurry, he passed a long pass.

The football passed the central defenders Stu and Munding, and went straight to Yuan Dongshuai!

Sun Hong's passing was not accurate, but he was fast enough.

Yuan Dongshuai relied on the speed advantage to run to the landing point of the football and stopped the football at his feet!

At this moment, in front of him is an open field, in front of him, there is left forward He Cheng, on his right hand, there is midfielder Alimu, and in front of him, there are two strikers Babur and Hong Baren!

In a word, he can pass the ball calmly!

Such a good opportunity, as long as Yuan Dongshuai is not kicked by a donkey in his brain, he will make the most correct choice, that is, to pass the football to the striker and let the striker tear up the opponent's defense!

With a bang, the football flew out from Yuan Dongshuai's feet at a very fast speed and flew to Babur's feet!

Babur stopped the ball, turned around, and in one go, glanced at the goal, raised his foot and shot, sending the ball flying to the top edge of the goal!

Bang! The Puyu Middle School goalkeeper struggled to save the ball and let the ball fly off the crossbar.

All the players of Puyu Middle School were shocked into a cold sweat, even the most calm little fat man, no exception, just a little bit, our goal will be broken again, so dangerous!

Cold sweat flowed, but the defense was not allowed to be sloppy, in the cheers of the goalkeeper, the players of Puyu Middle School, all squeezed into the penalty area, defending the players of the first middle school.

With a bang, the corner kick was kicked out, Hong Baren jumped high, put his head on the lower edge of the football, and let the football go straight to the goal!

But unfortunately, the football flew halfway through, but was cleared by the defenders of Puyu Middle School!

Yuan Dongshuai rushed out of the corner kick area, ran to his own half, and shouted: "Defend! ”

The little fat man ran wildly with the ball and shouted, "Press the attack!" ”

For Puyu Middle School, this kind of counterattack opportunity is really rare, and they don't want to miss it, so the attacking players poured out, and even the defenders all ran through the half!

In this way, No. 1 Middle School was in a passive position, but Yuan Xiti laughed, because he saw the hope of breaking the deadlock!

。。。。。。 In the first half, there was chaos, Puyu Middle School showed strong offensive ability, and No. 1 Middle School also showed strong defensive ability, but the football was finally confiscated by the goalkeeper of First High School, Murty.

"Hey, failed." The team members of Puyu Middle School sighed secretly in frustration.

After sighing, they immediately became nervous, because the No. 1 Middle School was about to attack, and they couldn't help but be nervous, if they relaxed, with the offensive ability of the No. 1 Middle School, they would definitely be flattened.

And No. 1 Middle School didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, because Yuan Xiti took advantage of Sun Hong to go to the sidelines to drink water, and pulled Sun Hong: "After you get the ball, you can pass the football directly to Yuan Dongshuai when you have the opportunity, and when you pass the ball, speed is the first, and accuracy is the second!" ”

"Why?" Sun Hong was a little puzzled, in his opinion, accuracy should be the first.

"You can treat Yuan Dongshuai as a donkey, even if the accuracy is a little worse, he can stop the football, and he can't run to death, don't worry about him!" Yuan Xiti's meaning is very clear, Yuan Dongshuai has strong ability, walk him hard, and don't have to give me face.

Understanding Yuan Xiti's intentions, Sun Hong grinned, agreed, and after glancing at Yuan Dongshuai, he muttered secretly: "Handsome madman, haha, you also have today!" ”

Sun Hong threw down the water bottle and ran back to his position, and Murthy drove the football out to the central defender Stu!

Shi Tu played steadily and passed the football to Meng Ding, who did not stop the ball at all, and swept the football to Yuan Dongshuai before the striker of Puyu Middle School ran over!

When Yuan Dongshuai received the football, all the passing routes had been blocked, except for Meng Ding behind him, there was no way, let's pass it back.

Yuan Dongshuai was unwilling, but he still passed the football back to Mengding!

Mundin still didn't stop the ball and swept the football directly to Stu, who stopped the ball and passed the ball to right wingback Sun Hong before the striker from Puyu Middle School pounced.

In the eyes of the players of Puyu Middle School, Sun Hong is a soft persimmon in No. 1 Middle School, which can be kneaded at will, so the midfield of Puyu Middle School pounced on Sun Hong viciously!

But with Yuan Xiti's instructions, Sun Hong had no fear, slowly dribbling on the side, and from time to time aimed at Yuan Dongshuai on the left side.

When the players of Puyu Middle School were attracted by him, he grinned and immediately passed the ball, so that the football flew to Yuan Dongshuai on the left side at the speed of shooting!

This time, the pass was still not accurate, but the players of Puyu Middle School had a feeling of hair standing on end.

Soon, their intuition was verified, Yuan Dongshuai got the football and passed it to striker Babur!

"It's another trick!" The team members of Puyu Middle School are going crazy! Because at this moment, their backfield is empty, and the defenders are not in place at all!

This time, can they have such good luck and dodge the attack of Ichizhong?

"Can't let them have such good luck!" Babur and Hong Ba Ren, as the strikers of the first center, decided to unleash a fatal blow and completely crush the weak defense line in front of them.

The defense line in their eyes is just two central defenders, two against two, and there is still a great chance to score.

Babur dribbled the ball, rushed into the penalty area, leaned on the central defender who grabbed up, and knocked the football to Hong Baren with his heel!

Hong Ba Ren has a central defender by his side to watch the defense, but Hong Ba Ren's body is more dexterous, he used a Marseille slalom to easily pass the central defender, and when the central defender wanted to foul, Hong Ba Ren had already completed the shot!

The shot from inside the penalty area, and it was the shot of a good striker, Hong Ba Ren didn't waste the opportunity and let the ball go through the goalkeeper's armpit from the near corner, into the goal!

Hula! The surrounding stands are boiling! Yizhong led with a score of 2:0, and at this time, there were less than ten minutes left before the end of the game!

The goalkeeper of Puyu Middle School was pierced through the goal twice, slapping the turf in frustration, banging, but to no avail, because the score will not change, and the grim situation faced by Puyu Middle School will not change!

What to do? The little fat man was a little at a loss, because he knew that Sun Hong's seemingly casual pass was very fatal to Puyu Middle School, which was a deliberately arranged tactic of No. 1 Middle School!

The little fat man looked at the coach's seat as if asking for help, the coach of Puyu Middle School frowned, and after half a ring, let the little fat man come to the sidelines, whispered a few words to the little fat man, and the fat man nodded, and then sighed: "This is the only way to do!" ”

Beep~~! Puyu Middle School kicks off and the football rolls up.

But a minute later, the football was at the feet of the No. 1 player.

"Why are all the players of Puyu Middle School huddled in their own half?" The members of No. 1 Middle School found something unusual and were puzzled.

Nevertheless, they attacked.

"Damn turtle shells!" Yuan Dongshuai received a long pass from Sun Hong, but this time, he had no passing point and could only break through with the ball.

Yuan Dongshuai's breakthrough ability is outstanding, but he can't stand the small movements of the defenders, he mixes garlic under his feet, and the football is cut off by Puyu Middle School.

After Puyu Middle School cut off the football, he quickly passed the football to the little fat man and asked the little fat man to organize the attack.

But the little fat man didn't plan to attack anymore, wilted, passed the football to the striker, and let the striker go to the defense line alone.

In the face of the wolf tactics of No. 1 Middle School, the striker of Puyu Middle School seemed to be alone, and it only took a few seconds for the football to be interrupted. (To be continued.) )