Fifteen minutes passed in a hurry, ending at halftime.

At different corners at the same time, the two teams lined up and walked into the Jinggong Stadium in turn.

The two teams stood up separately, accompanied by the sound of the whistle of "beep", and the second half of the city football final officially kicked off.

Started by the Beijing team.

Lang Tao raised his head, and was not surprised to see Long Youyan playing, replacing Yao Zhe, the No. 9 left forward of the industrial and commercial team, the football commentator Zhu Mingrui, who was not too obvious, did not even mention the change of players in the industrial and commercial team!

Long Youyan glared at Lang Tao fiercely, not hiding the hostility in his eyes at all.

Jiang Bisheng raised his eyebrows and said happily: "Your opponent has appeared." ”

Lang Tao listened, scoffed, and said, "Stay will pass the ball to me." ”

"Haole~" Seeing that Langtao wanted to teach Long Youyan a lesson, Jiang Bisheng didn't think it was a big deal, so he responded in one bite.

The football buckled at Jiang Bisheng's feet.

Jiang Bisheng touched the ball lightly, waiting for the industrial and commercial team to come to grab the ball - when Jiang Bisheng saw the captain of the industrial and commercial team, No. 11 left winger Wang Jinyi, running towards him, he decisively kicked the ball back and kicked it to Langtao.

Jiang Bisheng won the empty ball and ran towards the outside of the penalty area of the industrial and commercial team.

After receiving the ball, Lang Tao dribbled forward.

The forward players and midfielders of the Beijing team actively followed behind him out of trust in their captain, silently supporting -

I saw Lang Tao rushing towards Long Youyan with the ball!

Long Youyan, the new No. 9 left forward of the industrial and commercial team, had a blue face, and he never thought that Lang Tao would be like a stunned green, and he went alone - he couldn't advance, he couldn't retreat, for the morale of the team, Long Youyan had to fight!

The forwards of the industrial and commercial team hesitated for a moment and gave way one after another, not daring to intervene in the PK of Lang Tao and Long Youyan.

Lang Tao rushed towards Long Youyan, Long Youyan thought about it and also rushed towards Lang Tao.

When the two met, Long Qianyan blocked Lang Tao's way forward with his body, and spread his hands and made a hugging action similar to a foul - Lang Tao turned around and resisted Long Youyan's entanglement with his back, and firmly controlled the ball with his feet, not giving Long Youyan a chance to sneak attack!

The two sides confronted each other for a moment.

Lang Tao smiled: "You have made a lot of progress. ”

Long Yuyan snorted: "As a good player, a player will never stand still. ”

"It's a pity that you still owe the fire." Lang Tao commented very unceremoniously.

"You ......" Long Youyan was annoyed for a while, and just wanted to get angry, he saw Lang Tao suddenly pick up the ball with his toes, and the football was raised by Lang Tao, flying out of a parabola, flying over the heads of Lang Tao and Long Youyan-

Long Youyan looked up at the ball, and Lang Tao took the opportunity to bypass Long Youyan!

Long Youyan's reaction was finally a little slower, and when he came back to his senses and wanted to grab the ball, Lang Tao had already grabbed the football one step ahead and rode the football with him!

"Stop him!" Long Youyan was annoyed and drank loudly.

The team quickly made adjustments: No. 2 right-back Zhu Qing, No. 3 left-back Huang Feng, No. 4 scavenger Hongbao and No. 5 wingback Ke Zhangzhang all rushed to Langtao in order to besiege Langtao and take his football.

Langtao won't give them a chance!

Just when Lang Tao was about to get into the penalty area of the industrial and commercial team, he raised his foot and shot, and came with a long shot!

The ball rushed fast and hard into the right corner of the industrial team.

Even if the football is fast and ruthless, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the industrial and commercial team, Ling Ba, still gritted his teeth, jumped up fiercely, and was not afraid to die with his head against the right corner of the goal, not giving the football a chance to exploit loopholes!

The face of the bully in the middle of the football was bounced out.

Bully threw his head at the ball, and the pain was so painful that he almost burst into tears.

Jiang Bisheng's eyes flashed, and he rushed to the football and tried to shoot-

But it was desperately guarded by Zhu Qing, the No. 2 right-back of the industrial and commercial team!

But the crisis is still not solved-

Zhu Qing kicked the ball away and kicked it to his teammates, and the No. 5 wingback Ke Zhangzhang, who was furthest from the goal, was knocked away by a strong body before Ke Zhangzhang could pass the ball!

Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left forward of the Beijing team, savagely grabbed the ball and kicked it vigorously -

The soccer ball slammed into the left side of the goal of the industrial and commercial team like a cannonball!

The No. 1 goalkeeper of the industrial and commercial team, Ling Ba, couldn't make a long jump and conceded another goal!

"Great!" The Beijing players cheered, "We scored another goal!" ”

The Beijing players gave Wu Zejun a thumbs up as a sign of encouragement.

Wu Zejun breathed a sigh of relief, and after scoring one point, he was finally able to face his girlfriend's cheering.

The two teams are back in place again.

Lang Tao deliberately passed by Long Youyan and provoked in a low voice: "It's useless for you to play, you are destined to lose today." ”

Long Youyan was stunned, and when he looked back, Lang Tao was already on the other side.

Gritting his teeth, Long Youyan expressed his disbelief.

Developed by the industrial and commercial team.

The football buckled in the No. 11 left winger Wang Jinyi of the industrial and commercial team.

"If you want to break the door, you must destroy Xue Lin." Wang Jinyi said coldly, "At halftime, the coach also said that if we don't hurt Xue Lin, we will never be able to break the goal." ”

"Listen to you." Wu Jie, the No. 10 right forward of the industrial and commercial team, licked his lips, "How to do it?" ”

"Find an opportunity, rush in front of him, and kick him!" A fierce glint crossed Wang Jin's eyes.

Wang Jin pushed and played football, emulating the Beijing team and attracting the opponent to grab the ball.

The No. 7 left midfielder Qiao Bainian, the No. 8 right forward Hu Fen, the No. 9 left midfielder Long Youyan and the No. 10 right forward Wu Jie took the lead - the four of them soon broke into the camp of the Beijing team!

Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left forward of the Beijing team, is very active in grabbing the ball: even if Wang Jin sets up a game, Wu Zejun is willing to jump off - no, seeing Wang Jinyi swallow slowly, rush to him with a head!

Wang Jinyi waited for this moment - before Wu Zejun arrived, he would hang a long pass and pass it to Long Youyan!

Long Youyan received the ball smoothly, but was taken care of by the players of the Beijing team - Long Youyan's popularity is far louder than that of Wang Jinyi, the captain of the industrial and commercial team: as soon as he took the ball, he was targeted by Wang Sicheng, the No. 5 free center forward of the Beijing team!

Wang Sicheng's efficiency is very high, striding meteor, at the moment when Long Youyan received the ball, he came steadily, stretched out his foot, tackled the ball directly, tried to make trouble, and did not let Long Youyan take the ball.

Long Youyan was closely watched by Wang Sicheng, and finally dodged the first surprise attack, but he couldn't dodge the second and third times - when Wang Sicheng attacked him for the fourth time, he had to pass the football away!

After that, Wang Sicheng smiled gently at Long Youyan and completely froze Long Youyan!

In the next ball game, Long Youyan was forced to act as a mural, and he couldn't get rid of Wang Sicheng's tracking at all.

The football was picked up by the No. 8 right midfielder Hu Fen of the industrial and commercial team.

Hu Fen had a cold face, and he didn't like anyone, so he simply carried the ball alone.

Hu Fen's speed was average, and he was soon caught up by Yang Chengcheng, the No. 6 left midfielder of the Beijing team, who came to remember the hard tackle and rudely shoveled away Hu Fen's football.

Long Youyan was stared at by Wang Sicheng and couldn't move, and when he saw the football being robbed, he shouted angrily: "Hu Fen, what are you doing?" - Didn't you know how to pass the ball just now?! ”

Hu Fen's tone was very innocent, and he replied: "I forgot." ”

Long Youyan was angry: This kind of thing can also be forgotten? - This guy is clearly angry!

Wang Sicheng glanced at Long Youyan's flushed face, and kindly reminded: "You don't care about others, take care of yourself, right?" - Next, you don't have a chance to perform, right? ”

Long Youyan: "......"

Yang Chengcheng got up, ran wildly to the football, and after catching up, he rushed towards the outside of the penalty area of the industrial and commercial team.

"Come on! Come on! Lang Tao, the No. 10 forward of the Beijing team, waved his hand and signaled his teammates to support Yang Chengcheng - I saw the remaining three defenders and goalkeepers of the Beijing team, and the rest of the Beijing team players all rushed forward to play personal tactics without worrying about the fire in the backyard......

This is also the reason for trusting Xue Lin - Xue Lin, nicknamed Zero God, is worthy of being a genius goalkeeper: as long as he keeps the goal, he really doesn't have to worry about the defense being scum...... Even if the defense is scum, it doesn't matter!

The players of the Beijing team, dominated by Langtao, approached the penalty area of the industrial and commercial team unhurriedly.

Except for Long Youyan, the players of the industrial and commercial team defended on all fronts.

Yang Chengcheng, the No. 6 left forward of the Beijing team, met Qiao Bainian, the No. 7 left back of the industrial and commercial team, and he didn't want to pass the ball back to the No. 10 forward Langtao.

Lang Tao advanced with the ball, and met Wu Jie, the No. 10 right forward of the industrial and commercial team, squinted, Lang Tao firmly controlled the football and rushed to Wu Jie, wanting to rely on speed and get rid of Wu Jie.

Langtao almost succeeded.

A gust of wind blew Wu Jie's cheeks, Wu Jie only blinked, and Lang Tao had already rushed past him, like a loach, slippery - his heart sank, Wu Jie hurriedly turned around and went to chase Lang Tao!

Lang Tao didn't give Wu Jie a chance to chase him - only half a meter away, Lang Tao kicked smoothly and kicked to Jia Jia, the No. 14 right forward of the Beijing team!

Jia Jia didn't dare to run long distance with the ball, so he passed to Qi Feiyi, the No. 15 right winger of the Beijing team!

Qi Feiyi received the ball in a panic and was seen by Lang Tao. Lang Tao frowned and shouted: "Catch the ball well, what are you nervous about?" A light reprimand repelled Qi Feiyi's nervousness.

Qi Feiyi held the ball for a while, and met Lian Yuelong, the No. 6 right back of the industrial and commercial team——

"Captain!" Qi Feiyi felt that his strength was insufficient, and he didn't dare to fight hard with Lian Yuelong, and sent it back to Langtao.

At this moment, Wu Jie was not as single-minded as Wang Sicheng stared at Long Youyan: when Wu Jie saw the ball pass away, he stared at Qi Feiyi, and then Qi Feiyi passed to Langtao, and Wu Jie was busy chasing Langtao.

It's a pity, but it can't catch up.

No matter how annoyed Wu Jie is, it is useless.

Lang Tao slightly increased his running speed and met the No. 5 wingback Ke Zhangzhang of the industrial and commercial team.

There is Ke Zhangzhang in front, Wu Jie in the back, Lang Tao kicked the ball horizontally and kicked it to Jiang Bisheng, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Beijing team!

Jiang Bisheng couldn't help but be excited, imagining the heroic posture of shooting at him-

"Think beautifully!"

At this time, Wang Jinyi, the No. 11 left winger of the industrial and commercial team, rushed behind Jiang Bisheng and tried to shovel - Jiang Bisheng seemed to have eyes behind his back, jumped on the spot with the ball, and dodged Wang Jinyi's tackle!

The ball flew in mid-air, and Jiang Bisheng volleyed it towards Langtao. At this moment, Lang Tao had already rushed into the penalty area of the industrial and commercial team - although he was stared at by the two industrial and commercial team players!

Lang Tao didn't care that he was guarded by two people.

His eyes were locked on the flying football, and Lang Tao was in a shooting pose.

The two players were furious: No. 5 wingback Ke Zhangzhang was responsible for interfering with Lang Tao and preventing Lang Tao from shooting; No. 10 right forward Wu Jie tried to grab the ball with Lang Tao and wanted to wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

Football is coming.

Lang Tao didn't care about 3721, he took the lead and touched the ball on his toes, changing the trajectory of football - not a shot at all!

The football was crooked and flew away.

A figure rushed in—

Someone brutely crashes into the way of the roadblock and shoots strongly!

It's Wu Zejun!

Football hits the ground and hits the door of the industrial and commercial team——

The No. 1 goalkeeper of the industrial and commercial team, seeing that the ball was menacing, resisted the cowardice in his heart and tried to save the ball-

It is not enough for a single ball to buckle the football, the foot force of the football is too great, which makes the bully numb......

Football stubbornly flies into the door of the industrial team!

"In! One more goal! "Wu Zejun scored the second goal, and he wants to play a third time and score a hat-trick.

Wu Zejun's arrogant declaration aroused the anger of the industrial and commercial team.

It's a pity that no matter how angry they are, they can't change the ending.

"Boss Wu, you are too powerful!" The players of the Beijing team ran in unison, but they didn't throw Wu Zejun into the sky, "Now, we have won!" We've won! ……”

The Beijing players cheered heartily.

Isn't it a win? Kicked four points!

Wang Jinyi almost threw football in anger: Why...... Why can't I implement the coach's tactics?

Obviously, as long as he rushed in front of Xue Lin and deliberately kicked him, he couldn't pounce on the ball, but ......

However, their industrial and commercial team can't break through the midfield of the Beijing team!

As long as Lang Tao is still around, their industrial and commercial team will not be able to control the midfield -

If you can't control the midfield, you can't break through the Beijing team's defense, let alone the coach's tactics.

Wang Jin thought to himself perceptually: Could it be that the strength of their industrial and commercial team is not as good as that of the Beijing team?

How can it be!

Wang Jin didn't believe it.

I don't want to admit it.

Pitiful, the cruel reality slapped Wang Jinyi's face in the face of their industrial and commercial team!

The Beijing team, which scored four points, kicked the ball and was more smooth sailing - no matter how Long Youyan tossed and jumped, he couldn't bypass Wang Sicheng!

Wang Sicheng followed Long Youyan loyally, no matter whether Long Youyan slipped him away and played with him, in short, Long Youyan couldn't get rid of Wang Sicheng, and he couldn't even touch the ball.

With one less combat power, aside from the goalkeeper, the industrial and commercial team with only eight players left is far from being the opponent of the Beijing team, which is also an eight-man team: Xue Lin is close to the grid, but the industrial and commercial team has never been able to pass the midfield of the Beijing team - when explaining football, it is said that controlling the midfield is equivalent to controlling the offensive rhythm of the game; When playing, players often forget about the so-called midfielder and focus on the striker......

However, the midfield is equivalent to the brain, and if you can't control the brain, you can't control all parts of the body.

The Xicheng team tricked: if they couldn't win the midfield of the Beijing team, they would go around the midfield with a high pass!

But when the Xicheng team finally passed the midfield of the Beijing team, it was quickly cleared by the defenders of the Beijing team - the No. 2 right-back of the Beijing team, Duanmu Lu, is simply not a fuel-efficient lamp, except for the rough ball skills, the foot strength and judgment are excellent!

Going around and around, the industrial and commercial team lost its temper.

When they regained their strength, they heard the referee "beep" and whistle.

After being sluggish for a long time, the players of the industrial and commercial team reluctantly reacted under the warm cheers of the players of the Beijing team: This city football final is over! They lost!

“…… Lost? Long Youyan said dumbfoundedly.

"That's right, we won, you lose." Wang Sicheng patted Long Youyan on the shoulder.

"We are champions! It's the City Football Champion! ......" the Beijing players raised their arms and shouted.

At that moment, the glory belonged to the Beijing team!