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The balance of victory and defeat is slowly tilting, although the game plus stoppage time is only 20 minutes, but as long as there is a goal, as long as it is a draw, as long as it drags on to overtime, there is no suspense about the outcome of the game.

Including ordinary viewers who don't know the ball, everyone can see that this S Province junior team has really reached the end of the crossbow, relying on the breath in the chest and the score of 1:0.

In the seventy-fifth minute, Li Yutian went down with cramps, which exceeded everyone's expectations and disrupted Lu Wei's mental plan.

This guy, obviously not in the same world as everyone, completely maintained the excited rhythm of the first half until he was exhausted, and then, expressionlessly, was substituted.

The two main midfielders were replaced in a row, and the control of the midfielders completely changed hands. The Bayi team still successfully surrounded the opponent and attacked fiercely when there were three people left in the backfield.

Just like the most secondary siege in the art of war, although it is an extremely stupid method, the opponent's exhausted body and slightly distracted attention are still slowly opening up one by one.

The gap is enlarged by the number one star of the Bayi team, Sui Dongliang, this inconspicuous black and thin guy has amazing talent, the combination of ball sense and body is very perfect, and he is a typical practical technical player.

With the exclamations of the whole field, the ball is getting closer and closer to the goal, and everyone's nerves are getting tighter and tighter!

The defense, which is carried out standing on a large distance, is really exhausted.

Li Yutian's kind of guy who never cramps will not work in 75 minutes, let alone them!

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The magic of the game of football is often unbelievable, especially the ethereal and ubiquitous luck.

Someone is destined to be the protagonist in every game.

This scene, of course, is the first brother Liu Min, but unfortunately, this time he will never want to be the protagonist in his life.

Sui Dongliang rushed forward from the left side with the ball, Liu Min stepped forward to prepare for close defense, but before he got close, he was shaken off by an easy change of direction by the opponent.

The angle was a little off, and there were too many people in the middle, Sui Dongliang continued to walk to the bottom line after entering the big penalty area, ready to cross.

Liu Min's nerves were indeed short-circuited at that moment, just like the goal came completely beyond expectations, this time there was no need for a foul, and it also caught everyone off guard!

Quickly turned around, took a stride, and carried Sui Dongliang's body firmly with his thighs.

This time, he fell more than three meters away in high-speed travel!

"Toot!" A clear and short whistle, along with the long sighs of the audience, announced that the dream was over.

In the 80th minute of the game, the score was 1:1.

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It should be said that in the 35 minutes of the second half, the tenacity of the S provincial team has exceeded everyone's expectations, and the imaginary one-sided slaughter has not appeared at all. Although it has become a half-court attack and defense after 70 minutes, as long as the formation is not chaotic and the score is not rewritten, it does not mean anything.

Wei Daxia used a sad tone, as if he was reading a eulogy, recalling the first few games of this team, and trying to narrate their growth with a voice immersed in deep feelings. The names that came out of their mouths, lest people would forget, repeatedly accentuated their tones, describing their amazing growth rate and unforgettable characteristics.

The commentator next to him was also moved, for this native of the provincial youth team, for this group of sunny and cheerful teenagers, as long as they have been in contact, they will be infected, and they will not hesitate to like them.

Two people, you and I are making a final statement before the curtain ends.

As if, such a goal has killed the game.

Liu Min, who came back from the short circuit, looked at the goalkeeper Wang Xingli lying on the ground with a helpless expression, looked at the ball jumping in the net, looked at the opponents who cheered and celebrated, looked at the teammates who were unable to say anything with their hands and legs, and looked at the roaring roar of the head coach who was in danger of expelling him.

But they couldn't hear anything.

What did I do? What did I do? What did I do!

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Yao Xia was about to run over to comfort him, but was stopped by Lu Wei, "Save your body, prepare to fight back immediately." ”

Yao Xiaochubby looked up at You Mo near the arc of the eye circle, and shouted: "Isn't it time to go and collect the little brother?" ”

You Mo didn't hesitate to give him a little thumbs up: "Pig-headed Ah San, he was originally your little brother, okay?!" ”

Pig-headed Ah San?!

What's that? Doesn't sound serious!

Yao Xiaopang's brain is now far worse than normal, and after high-intensity and long-term strenuous exercise, the brain is slowly in an inert state of ischemia and hypoxia. What's more, it's not easy to use.

But he heard the words of the two very clearly, fight back, then fight back, don't accept the little brother, then don't put it away!

Before the half-time kick-off, Lu Wei quickly laid it out. The Bayi team retreated to the backcourt amid the coach's roar, but there were still four people standing parallel near the middle line, ready to sprint at any time.

The opponent is standing like a dead man one by one, what are you waiting for?

Rush up and kill them!

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"When the moon is full, it is lost, and it is easy to break." This sentence was written by Lu Wei to Wang Songsong when it came down, but now that it will, there is really no need to say anything to Yao Xia, just know how to do it, why do it, that is something that future military advisors need to learn and consider.

Rhythm!

It's still the rhythm, after the Bayi team scored a goal, the heart that had been tense was relieved, and the nerves were relaxed, but they didn't cooperate and put down their rhythm!

It was like just waking up, stretching lazily, only to find a starting gun in my ear.

What the? I'm running a 100-meter race?!

Actually, they really can't be blamed, and it's not just a matter of inexperience.

Just imagine, such a much-anticipated, tense semi-final, almost suffocated, until the 80th minute equalized, the excitement can be imagined.

If you are too excited, your concentration will drop, and your spirit will be dissipated.

But they themselves did not realize that in their eyes, there was only one opponent who was about to fall.

They were excited, and they couldn't wait for the kick-off whistle to blow immediately. They were in a hurry, seized the time, rushed up to tear apart the opponent's defense, and told the opponent with one goal after another: We are invincible!

But he ignored that there were three more people, with killer cold eyes, squinting their eyes, hiding their pinpoint-like pupils, looking for the source of the pungent, bloody smell in the air.