Large pitches.

Quietly glanced at the audience, but seeing that Luo Caiyi, who was cheering him on, was still there, Lang Tao breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring Wu Zejun's cold face on the side, and secretly rejoiced-

There is no harm if there is no comparison: Luo Caiyi is still in a cold war with Langtao on the surface, but in action, he supports Langtao as always, which is better than Qin Siyu who is absent - is it possible that Qin Siyu really wants to break up with Wu Zejun?

Just forgot to invite her just for lunch?

silently withdrew his gossip thoughts, as Lang Tao, who was about to play a football game immediately, he still stopped asking Wu Zejun's thoughts, lest he accidentally sprinkle salt on Wu Zejun's wounds.

"Langtao, hello." Although he is one year older than Langtao, Li Jun still regards Langtao as a peer and reaches out politely, "I hope that our friendship is the first, the game is second, and we strive to play a satisfactory game." ”

"Each other, each other." Even if it is impossible to play a friendly match, Lang Tao, as the captain of the Beijing team, will not be inferior to Li Jun in terms of etiquette, and immediately shook hands with Li Jun to show their affinity for the Beijing team.

The two captains with different hearts smiled at each other, and the uninformed people looked at them and thought they were good brothers.

Duanmu Lu glanced at the captains of the two teams and shrunk his neck: Seeing people talking about people, and talking nonsense when he sees them, it refers to the two of them - if he wasn't quite familiar with Lang Tao and Li Jun, he would almost believe Youmu You!

Looking at the master Li Jun's jersey number is No. 10, but it is in the rear, while the Tianjin team's forward guard Yan Chi is No. 3 - this magical and weird jersey number is simply incongruous, I'm afraid it is the first time in history?

The referee was very discerning, and waited until the two captains had finished their cordial greetings before he came forward and motioned for the two captains to guess the coin—and the result was that Lang Tao won the prize.

"Dut-" The referee said that the Beijing team started first.

At the same time, both teams returned to their respective teams -

Football commentator Xiao Ming timely reminded: "Beijing team VS Tianjin team - officially start!"

The Beijing team's No. 9 shadow striker Jiang Bisheng launched the offensive.

Jiang Bisheng glanced at Li Jun, the No. 10 central defender of the Tianjin team far behind, and always felt that Li Jun was wearing the No. 10 jersey - the No. 10 jersey is generally worn by the striker or captain, right? For the first time, someone used the number 10 shirt as a defender...... No matter how strong Li Jun is, he must make Li Jun suffer a little!

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Bisheng rushed forward with the ball.

Xue Ran, the No. 11 striker of the Tianjin team, came to intercept Jiang Bisheng. Jiang Bisheng is one-on-one, so he is not afraid of him: pull the ball in the opposite direction with his right foot, aim at the football and jump, and then knock the ball in the direction of his left foot with his right foot, and at the same time lift his left foot forward - the freshly baked [heel change direction] ball skill is used, and it is easy to pass Xue Ran!

Jiang Bisheng advanced with the ball, followed by No. 11 left forward Wu Zejun and No. 8 right winger Yao Qian.

Tianjin team's No. 8 central midfielder Guo Mingdong, No. 9 right forward Kang Baobao and No. 3 left forward Yan Chi all rushed to Jiang Bisheng, trying to intercept with crowd tactics - in the face of heavy firepower, Jiang Bisheng couldn't break through, so he had to pass the ball back to Yao Qian, and he was in an empty state to break through the opponent's block!

The football was passed to Yao Qian, Yao Qian glanced at Wu Zejun, hoping to cooperate with him - I hope Wu Zejun is not too lonely, and must remember to pass the ball!

Yan Chi, the No. 3 left forward of the Tianjin team, flashed his eyes and stared straight at Jiang Bisheng, even if he didn't have the ball - he saw Gong Tian, the No. 4 scavenger of the Tianjin team, running forward, staring at Jiang Bisheng, and smiling at Yan Chi:

"Let me keep an eye on him, you go and stop them!"

Yan Chi listened, then stopped, and turned his head to look at Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left forward of the Beijing team-

Wu Zejun was surprised, visually inspected the volume of the flame, and suddenly felt that he was not inferior to himself. After thinking for a moment, Wu Zejun quickened his pace, trying to get rid of Yan Chi with acceleration - unexpectedly, Yan Chi was also ruthless, and found that he couldn't catch up with Wu Zejun's footsteps, and directly turned to defend Yao Qian, the No. 8 right winger of the Beijing team!

Yao Qian was strictly guarded by the three of them, and he didn't even have time to kick out the opportunity to pass the ball high, so he was robbed of the football!

"Don't think!" When Yan Chi, who grabbed the football, just kicked the football to his teammate No. 11 striker Xue Ran, Xue Ran just ran a few steps and was also broken off - Lang Tao, the No. 10 forward of the Beijing team, passed by him, leaving a gust of wind, and the ball was lightly hooked!

Lang Tao made a successful steal, the Tianjin players were shocked, and just wanted to snipe him, they saw Lang Tao running all the way along the sideline of the stadium, not giving anyone a chance to snatch - if the tackle is successful at this time, whether it is successful or not, the football will cross the line!

"Didn't anyone stop him?" Yang Xuzhi, the No. 7 left back of the Tianjin team, jumped with his eyelids and felt ominous.

"Let me come!" Li Jun spoke, and the captain of the Tianjin team was unstoppable.

Li Jun adjusted his angle and ran towards Langtao.

With a tight heart, Lang Tao clasped the football tightly, and also increased his running speed, trying to shoot at the moment when he broke into the Tianjin team's penalty area-

However, Li Jun's is not slow!

The two sides will soon be in close proximity!

After a quick look at Li Jun, Lang Tao once again felt the perfect defensive posture that he had not seen for a long time, and knew that it was unlikely to get rid of him - gritting his teeth, Lang Tao worked hard, ready to volley!

The football was kicked out by Lang Tao -

Before the football flew out of the arc, I saw Li Jun jump up violently and block the football with his body!

Then, the football fell to Li Jun's feet. After landing, Li Jun didn't raise his head, and kicked for a long time, and saw him kick into a strong spinning ball that was higher than his head, so that everyone had to look up!

Lang Tao was shocked and convinced by Li Jun: he is worthy of being the strongest defender - this foot power, this bounce, this reflex nerve...... Among the college players, it can be said to be one of the best!

"Lin Xuecheng—" Wu Zejun yelled.

Lin Xuecheng's first reaction was to look at the football - when he looked up, Lin Xuecheng was dazzled by the blazing sun!

Tears flowed out uncontrollably, Lin Xuecheng subconsciously rubbed his eyes with his hands, and felt a light breeze blowing in his ears-

The soccer ball slammed into the goal!

Smashed into the goal of the Beijing team!

Lin Xuecheng's action of wiping away tears froze, and his head was blank for three seconds before he realized it-

He, missed, ball, gone!

That's right, Li Jun's long kick is actually high, far and powerful, so high that the goalkeeper can look up and see the sun - when the goalkeeper is stabbed in the eye by the sun, it is when the football is falling at great speed!

And the football does not fall on the spot, but draws a huge parabola!

Lang Tao gave Li Jun a thumbs up: can kick directly into the opponent's goal from the back of the side, and it is a one-time, how much foot strength, how much skill, how much coincidence is required-

That's amazing!

In addition to Wu Zejun and other insiders, the players of the Beijing team, including the audience, were all stunned.

"Is this human?!" In the audience, everyone smacked their tongues: Li Jun's shooting posture refreshed the audience's three views! Can you shoot like this? …… If you change to an ordinary player, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it!

That's an exaggeration!

The Beijing team was also amazed: I knew that Li Jun was very strong, and he was surprisingly strong!

The Tianjin team cheered happily: "Captain, you are awesome!" "I bet they must have been stunned!" "The captain of our family is such a cow!" "Captain, one more goal?" "Hold on to this point, we're going to win!" "That's right! Come on, everyone! ”……

The morale of the Tianjin team has been high again and again, and Lang Tao also cheered up his teammates, with a confident face, and said: "They are strong, and we are not weak - the final victory will belong to our Beijing team!" ”

The Beijing players responded: "That's right! Now it's up to us to fight back! "Give them a little color and see, we're not easy to bully!" "Don't give Li Jun a chance to touch the ball, who is going to keep an eye on him?" "Don't stare at him, he's a defender, he won't come forward unless the ball is at his feet!" "We have to be careful not to give him a chance to touch the ball!" "Understood! Refrigerate him! Isolate him! Freeze him alone, and it will not be difficult for the Tianjin team to win! ”……

"Toot-" the referee blew the whistle to signal that the ball was going to continue playing.

This time it was still the Beijing team serving.

The football buckles at the feet of Yao Qian, the No. 8 right winger of the Beijing team.

Wu Zejun pouted: Why didn't you give him the ball? - Why do people always think he doesn't like to pass?

Yao Qian lightly touched the football and trotted forward.

Xue Ran, the No. 11 striker of the Tianjin team, saw it and immediately rushed to grab the ball.

Yao Qian singled out Xue Ran head-on, and was trying to maintain his balance and forcibly break through Xue Ran, but when he succeeded, he was cut off by Kang Baobao, the No. 9 right forward of the Tianjin team - the football was lost, and Yao Qian was almost tripped up!

"Let me come!" Xue Ran yelled and ran towards the football.

"Think beautifully!" Seeing this, Wu Zejun also ran towards the football.

Wu Zejun was one step ahead of Xue Ran, grabbed the football - his heel made a force, Wu Zejun accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, he threw Xue Ran far away!

Xue Lin opened his mouth and sighed that Wu Zejun's ball skills were mediocre and he ran fast.

In a straight line, Wu Zejun took the ball, like a tiger descending the mountain, domineering, giving people a sense of impact of "meeting Buddha*, meeting gods and killing gods" - soon, Yang Xuzhi, the No. 7 left back of the Tianjin team, did not believe in evil and was not afraid of death to challenge: Yang Xuzhi made a gesture, and saw teammates No. 4 left back Cao Yan and No. 4 scavenger Gong Tian blocking the front one after another, blocking Wu Zejun's way!

Behind Wu Zejun, there are No. 6 left forward Yang Chengcheng, No. 7 right forward Qiao Fei, No. 10 forward Lang Tao, No. 9 shadow striker Jiang Bisheng and No. 8 right winger Yao Qian, but Wu Zejun still didn't think of the pass-

Staring at the three people in front of him, Wu Zejun planned to fight hard!

The players of the Beijing team were behind Wu Zejun, grinning with their teeth, but they didn't shout "Pass the ball quickly" - taking a deep breath, Wu Zejun insisted on making a brutal collision!

Yang Xuzhi, Cao Yan and Gong Tian saw that Wu Zejun did not slow down, and ran straight towards them, all of them were startled, but they quickly stabilized - hand in hand, Yang Xuzhi, Cao Yan and Gong Tian stood there fixedly, meeting Wu Zejun's impact!

Wu Zejun crashed headlong into Cao Yan and Gong Tian, and the three of them fell together!

Yang Xuzhi let go in time to avoid being implicated.

And Wu Zejun's football was lost.

"Quick-" As soon as Lang Tao shouted a word, he saw that Yang Xu's eyes were fast, and he quickly kicked the ball away!

Yang Chengcheng, the No. 6 left midfielder of the Beijing team, closed his eyes and jumped, expecting to try his best to touch the ball, but unexpectedly intercepted the ball - because he didn't see the direction clearly, the football was intercepted by him, and then flew crooked!

No. 7 right forward Qiao Fei ran wildly, and finally caught up with the football before everyone!

"Pay attention to cooperation!" Lang Tao couldn't help but scream, for fear that Qiao Fei would be in a hurry and forget the tacit understanding.

Qiao Fei paused, ran forward with the ball, met Jiang Shuhuai, the No. 6 right back of the Tianjin team, and shouted: "Jiang Bisheng-" After that, he passed the ball to Yang Chengcheng!

Jiang Bisheng is full of black lines: What should I pass on?

——Although Jiang Bisheng did not get the ball, he attracted many Tianjin team players!

Yang Chengcheng's posture has not been adjusted yet, and he didn't receive the ball at all-

Fortunately, Lang Tao filled in and responded smoothly!

"You ......" glanced at Qiao Fei, and Lang Tao had a strange feeling: it seemed that Qiao Fei hadn't spoken to him much - but now was not the time to think about such things! With the force at his feet, Lang Tao took the lead, and the players of the Beijing team followed, everyone played with the ball and slowly pushed into the outside of the penalty area of the Tianjin team!

Li Jun's face was solemn.

How to find the opponent's center of gravity player, freeze the center of gravity player, and interrupt the opponent's offensive is a compulsory course for every good defender - the most obvious center of gravity player today is Lang Tao, but Li Jun still wants to observe for a while.

The Tianjin team contracted in an all-round way, trying to trap the attack of the Beijing team - with Langtao as the center, Langtao radioactive passing, irregular, but successfully played the Tianjin team players around!

The players of the Tianjin team are tired of running, but there is no effect!

Li Jun looked at it and sighed: I wanted to let you go, but you are still the center of gravity player - I'm sorry!

Li Jun stepped forward and wittily guarded Lang Tao's side, and the timing was just right - just when Lang Tao passed the ball away!

Probably a problem of inertia, the players of the Beijing team who received the ball met the opponent and habitually passed the ball back again - bad! Why is there Li Jun eyeing the Lang team?!

The Beijing player regretted it to no avail, and watched Lang Tao and Li Jun grab the ball - Li Jun is tall and big, and he has an advantage in height, Lang Tao had the upper hand in terms of ball control, but when he met Li Jun, he couldn't highlight his performance and was pressed to death by Li Jun.

The players of the Beijing team opened their mouths wide, as if they saw Langtao deflated for the first time!

Lang Tao protected the ball, turned his back to Li Jun, desperately stopped Li Jun, and did not let Li Jun tackle the ball, regretting that it was invalid!

In a moment, Li Jun kicked out, hit the football accurately, and kicked the football out!

Lang Tao was helpless and chased the ball not to be outdone - Li Jun's threat was too great, and Lang Tao didn't dare to relax in the slightest!

"Quick! Grab the ball! "Jiang Bisheng is in a hurry.

So, the Beijing team and the Tianjin team scuffled, you fought for me, the fight was fierce, but there was no foul in a very measured manner, even the referee was surprised - in this situation, usually a foul is necessary, I didn't expect it......

The audience was also anxious to see it, and couldn't help but shout: "Come on—come on—"

After shouting, the audience was stunned again: who should be cheered for?

Aha~ Both teams are very good, right?

But after seeing a scrum, it was Li Jun who won again-

Lang Tao was depressed: his skills are not as good as others, he admits it!

However, one day, he must surpass Li Jun!

"Attention!" Li Jun kindly reminded while unceremoniously slamming out!

The football has crossed the tall parabola again-

This time, Lin Xuecheng, the No. 22 goalkeeper of the Beijing team, kept his eyes open, waiting for the moment when the football fell-

When the football fell, Lin Xuecheng intuitively felt that a big stone seemed to smash his head, which frightened him and tilted his head, for fear of being smashed - but he always remembered that he was a goalkeeper and goalkeeping was his duty!

Stretching out his hand, Lin Xuecheng wanted to pounce on the ball-

Football is in the palm of Lin Xuecheng's hand!

Tears burst out of his eyes involuntarily, Lin Xuecheng let out an "ah", let go of his hands, and let the ball into the frame!

"Entered!" Li Jun looked happy, but asked Lang Tao worriedly, "Is your team's goalkeeper okay?" ”