As soon as the whistle blew, the practice match continued, and the second group of the freshman team still served.

"The freshman team lost a point, but instead of being negative, they were more united! Now, let's witness the Jedi counterattack of the Big One!" In the broadcast room, Zhu Mingrui opened his eyes and said nonsense, firmly in front of the freshman team.

On the green field, the freshman team did not cooperate with Zhu Mingrui's "nonsense" at all.

"Pay attention to the cooperation!" Although it was unnecessary, Lang Tao still shouted.

Yang Le paused, pretended not to hear, kicked Xiao Yu, and motioned for Xiao Yu to attack.

Lang Tao twitched: What does Yang Le mean? He doesn't have to play without the ball?

Sure enough, Yang Le was directly used as a mural, and the position of striker was handed over to Xiao Yu and Qi Feiyi.

Seeing that Langtao here is quite angry, he remembered it so hard that he almost didn't find Yang Le to wave his fists!

Xiao Yu and Qi Feiyi had to partner up temporarily. Xiao Yu is the main attacker, Qi Feiyi assists, once someone comes to grab the ball, they will pass the ball quickly to each other. It's a pity that they don't have a tacit understanding, and when they used it for the second time, the football was intercepted by No. 16 of the second group of the sophomore team in the middle of the way. No. 16 of the second group of the sophomore team intercepted the ball, trotted for a while, and saw Xiao Yu and Qi Feiyi chasing in unison, and kicked the ball away without hurry, kicking it to No. 34 of the second group of the sophomore team.

The No. 34 of the second group of the sophomore team brushed the sideline of the court, and there was no one around him to stop him.

No. 34 of the second group of the sophomore team received the ball and ran all the way to the outside of the penalty area of the freshman team.

"It's over~ The sophomore team rushed over! The Freshman defenders haven't had time to react yet!"

The defenders of the freshman team have a bright black history, and Zhu Mingrui is so anxious that he can't wait to forcibly stuff the defenders of the freshman team to block people.

In fact, this time, the four defenders of the second group of the freshman team did not flash to the side, but coincidentally blocked in unison.

Lang Tao, who had been listening to Zhu Mingrui's explanation all the time, didn't know how to complain about Zhu Mingrui's explanation.

According to the usual practice, once the players named by Zhu Mingrui are named, there will definitely be accidents!

Sure enough, with Zhu Mingrui's toxic commentary, strange things happened to the defenders of the freshman team one after another: falling!

Among the four defenders, Zhou Hua ran the fastest, sneezed pitifully and inexplicably, was touched by Zhang Tianhua behind him, and his body was unbalanced and fell to the ground; The moment Zhou Hua fell to the ground, he grabbed his hands unconsciously and grabbed Zhang Tianhua's pants at once, Zhang Tianhua was shocked, so in order not to take off his pants, he had to stop and pull Zhou Hua; Li Fengnan was stunned by this series of moves, but he didn't catch up with No. 34 of the sophomore team; Liu Feilong caught up, but he was single-handed, and he was not the opponent of No. 34 of the sophomore team at all, and he was passed by him!

Lang Tao gritted his teeth and decided to wait for this round to end and tell Zhu Mingrui to shut up quickly!

The No. 34 of the sophomore team was actually stunned for a moment, but he didn't slow down, and then rushed to Lin Ruojin.

"Sophomore No. 34 shot! Can he score?!" Zhu Mingrui was shocked.

Lang Tao raised his eyebrows: Zhu Mingrui pointed out again, I hope ......

Just when all the freshman team was nervous, the sophomore team No. 34 shot with his feet, and the ball ......

Cut through a big arc, kick weirdly, and never return all the way off the sideline!

Lang Tao: "......"

Good Zhu Mingrui, your poisonous mouth also has an effect on the enemy team! I've decided, I'll sentence you to a suspended death later!

"Wow~ Didn't enter! What a pity!" Zhu Mingrui said it was a pity, but his tone was not pity at all, but he was very excited, and he was busy saying good things for the freshman team, "Next, it's up to the freshman team!"

"Toot-" Coach Ru's whistle was laid off for more than ten minutes, and then it was online again.

Because the sophomore team kicked the ball out of the sideline, the sophomore team got a throw-in.

The ball is thrown by the number 18 of the second group of the sophomore team.

Nos. 19, 21, 16, 17, and 34 of the second group of the sophomore team gathered outside the penalty area of the second group of the first team! At the same time, Zhou Hua, Zhang Tianhua, Li Fengnan, Liu Feilong and Jia Jia of the second group of the freshman team also stared at No. 19, No. 21, No. 16, No. 17 and No. 34 of the second group of the sophomore team respectively, preventing them from easily getting the ball.

No. 18 of the second group of the sophomore team looked around and threw the ball to the number 16 of the second group of the sophomore team. No. 16 of the second group of the sophomore team was stared at by Li Fengnan. Li Fengnan saw the ball flying and wanted to fly to intercept the ball, but was pressed by No. 16 of the second group of the sophomore team with his body. The No. 16 of the second group of the sophomore team had a good consciousness, struggled to hold his chest, and pushed the football out.

The ball flew in the air and was grabbed by both teams.

After the chaos, the football was grabbed by defender Zhou Hua.

Zhou Hua quickly passed the ball to Langtao.

Lang Tao quickly moved forward with the ball, and the players of the sophomore team also hurriedly returned and chased after him.

Lang Tao didn't dare to dribble the ball for too long, and made a long pass to Yang Le, who was standing on the front line.

But Yang Le went against him, deliberately didn't pick it up, and let the ball jump away!

Lang Tao's face turned pale: What's the situation?!

"Tsk, I can't stand it." After that, Jiang Bisheng ignored the direction of Chaoyang and chased the ball.

"Wow~ What a surprise, what did I see?" Zhu Mingrui's voice sounded in time, "Yang Le of the freshman team didn't move at all, is this an injury?!" Why didn't you let him go? ……」

"Xiao Yu! Qi Feiyi! You two rush forward! Jiang Bisheng touched the ball quickly and ran forward.

Xiao Yu and Qi Feiyi rushed into the outside of the penalty area of the second group of the sophomore team, and were immediately exchanged gifts by the second group of the sophomore team: the guards No. 22 and No. 23 of the second group of the sophomore team followed closely behind, defending Xiao Yu and Qi Feiyi respectively, and the guards No. 24 and No. 25 of the second group of the sophomore team approached Jiang Bisheng.

Jiang Bisheng didn't panic at all, and when they came one after another, he hurriedly pulled the ball in the opposite direction with his right foot, aimed at the football and jumped, and then knocked the ball in the direction of his left foot with his right foot, and at the same time lifted his left foot forward - but seeing Jiang Bisheng passing through the guard No. 24 of the second group of the sophomore team like a cloud, he didn't stop, and once again performed the same difficult technique, and passed the guard No. 25 of the second group of the sophomore team!

Jiang Bisheng coolly used the ball skills of connecting the two, which stunned the audience's eyes!

"Wow~ What do I see?" One of the spectators yelled vigorously, "Heel change direction? - This is not scientific! ”

Several female viewers clapped their hands - as long as they don't look at their faces, Jiang Bisheng is still very handsome!

Lang Tao looked at Jiang Bisheng's heroic posture and muttered: "This is good, how did a good midfielder run into a striker?" What if there is no one to fill the place? Shall I step forward? ……”

Lang Tao hesitated.

Langtao can't be too far forward, otherwise only Jia Jia will be left in the midfield, which will easily cause gaps.

- Huh? Can't get too far ahead? Lang Tao blinked, had a flash of inspiration, and moved decisively.

Since the midfielder is not good, and the striker can't rush, then simply change to the front midfield!

Midfielder: The main function is to intercept the opponent's attack and stop the opponent's team's attack.

Forward midfielder: between the midfielder and the striker, commonly known as the shadow striker, requires to be able to dribble and connect the ball, but also to be able to attack, from the pivot of defense to attack.

…… Therefore, the front waist is considered an advanced midfielder~ Well, there is nothing wrong with this!

Lang Tao praised his wit: Wowhaha~ How can he be so smart? ～

Lang Tao, who thought he was in the front waist, happily followed and kept a certain distance from Jiang Bisheng.

Jiang Bisheng was slightly stunned, then he was happy and slowed down, as if he wanted to test Langtao's level.

The double backs No. 19 and No. 20 of the second group of the sophomore team came one after another.

No. 19 stared at Langtao, and No. 20 tackled at Jiang Bisheng.

Jiang Bisheng deftly avoided it, shook off the No. 20 of the second group of the sophomore team, and advanced with the ball.

Lang Tao also ignored the marking of No. 19 in the second group of the sophomore team, rushed forward with a big grin, and rudely shook off the tracking of No. 19 with speed. At this time, the midfielder of the second group of the sophomore team returned to the defense on the 16th, while the 17th and 18th were slightly slower.

The opportunity is only in a moment. Jiang Bisheng estimated the strength of No. 16 in the second group of the sophomore team, came to No. 16, kicked the ball back, and then bypassed No. 16. Lang Tao later followed, received the football, and kicked Jiang Bisheng again.

The triangle pass is simple and especially useful!

Jiang Bi defeated No. 16 in the second group of the sophomore team and continued to rush straight with the ball.

No. 17 and No. 18 of the second group of the sophomore team chased after each other.

Jiang Bisheng estimated the speed difference between the two, and once again repeated the triangle pass with Lang Tao, which could not be used badly, and approached the penalty area of the sophomore team in a thrilling way. But no matter how much he runs, he can't get rid of No. 17 and No. 18 in the second group of the sophomore team.

The No. 16 of the second group of the sophomore team chose to guard against Langtao.

Jiang Bisheng, who was interfered by the two, remembered that it was difficult to shoot with his feet, and struggled to protect the football, looking for an opportunity to break through.

"Look to the left! Pass the ball to me! Yang Le's roar suddenly sounded.

Jiang Bisheng didn't raise his head, and kicked the football to the left without thinking about it.

Yang Le's crazy figure is like a cannonball, catching the football on the ground, kicking it vigorously, the football is oblique upward, as if it is higher than the ball frame, but it rubs the inner frame into the door!

"The ball is in!" Yang Le raised his arms and cheered!

Except for Lang Tao and Jiang Bisheng, all the members of the freshman team were elated and gave a thumbs up to Yang Le.

Lang Tao was in a delicate mood.

"Great! Congratulations to the freshman team! The freshman team scored! Equalize the score! The score is 1:1 at the moment!" Zhu Mingrui happily explained, "The midfielders Lang Tao and Jiang Bisheng of the freshman team both took their own strikers and rushed into the opponent's penalty area with the ball! No one expected that Yang Le, who was originally playing soy sauce, suddenly had a whim and rushed up to shoot, and Jiang Bisheng also successfully assisted! Anyway, how can you shoot at goal? This is too much to steal the limelight from Langtao, right? If Yang Le doesn't come, Lang Tao will definitely kill all sides and finally shoot successfully......

Lang Tao wiped his face and complained in a muffled voice: Begging for mercy, don't pull me out as a teaching material! How the hell do you explain it? Such a trick...... I don't want to be bothered by Yang Le!

Then, Lang Tao looked at Yang Le and wanted to see what attitude Yang Le had.

But seeing that Yang Le didn't look at him, after cheering, he returned to his position.

Lang Tao: "......"

Lang Tao had nothing to say.

When returning to the throne, Lang Tao saw that Jiang Bisheng's face was very gloomy.

"What's wrong?" Lang Tao asked in a whisper.

Jiang Bisheng was stunned for a long time before replying: "It's okay." I...... Obviously ......"

Jiang Bisheng said the latter sentence too lightly, and Lang Tao didn't hear it clearly.

Lang Tao boasted: "Jiang Bisheng, you are very powerful!" Have you ever been a striker before? ”

"Hmm." Jiang Bisheng nodded.

"Then why ......?" Lang Tao was very curious about Jiang Bisheng's abandonment of strikers and switching to midfield.

"Nothing." Jiang Bisheng said lightly, "I just want to change myself." ”

As if remembering some embarrassing past, Jiang Bisheng exuded an unhappy atmosphere.

Lang Tao was full of suspicions: Hey, what's going on with this strong sense of rebellion?!

Jiang Bisheng didn't want to say more, shook his head coolly, and no longer paid attention to Lang Tao.

Lang Tao: "......"

Alas, I always feel that there are a lot of speechless times today!

…… The game continued, and this time it was the sophomores' turn to tee off.

Seeing the opponent attacking with the ball, the strikers of the freshman team also took action, including Yang Le.

After the training of Fang Cai, all the players of the freshman team have obvious cooperation.

As a result, the two sides fell into a fierce battle for the ball.

Zhu Mingrui's football commentary is still poisonous: whoever takes the ball, he praises whoever is unlucky, and so repeatedly, football is back and forth by everyone, and they haven't set foot in each other's penalty areas for a long time.

Lang Tao thought to himself in his spare time: If Zhu Mingrui doesn't get rid of his problem, he will never find Zhu Mingrui to explain in the future.

What kind of character can this be the ultimate poisonous mouth? But......

Lang Tao secretly planned: If Zhu Mingrui's power is not reduced for a long time, then the team will encounter a strong enemy in the future, put Zhu Mingrui there, let him poison the strong enemy, and ensure that the strong enemy will have a psychological shadow.

Listening to Zhu Mingrui's gushing, seeing that he was still unconscious, the players played too much, eager to beat Zhu Mingrui fat, and the referee Coach Ru's whistle was working non-stop again - since then, Zhu Mingrui's name has become the fourth person to spread rapidly after Duanmu Lu, Lin Ruojin, and Jiang Bisheng...... Well, negative characters!

In this way, the two sides ended the first half with a tie.

The two sides finally got a ten-minute break.

Zhu Mingrui still didn't "let go" of them, and was still using the microphone to make noise-

Chatter!

The sophomores glanced at the spectators and saw several spectators quietly leave the football field.

In the broadcast room——

"Zhu, Ming, Rui! I've got you! A large man with an astonishing altitude grabbed Zhu Mingrui's collar, "Is your throat thirsty?" Come with me for tea! ”

"Wow~ Help-" Zhu Mingrui exclaimed again and again, "Someone robbed it!" Help me! ……”

The sound was so loud that the whole school heard it.

However, given Zhu Mingrui's great achievements, no one can give birth to a trace of sympathy.

The toxic commentator has finally stepped down, and green football has to be peaceful-

Although there are no commentators, there are many, many more viewers!

"Toot-" A whistle sounded, and the second half of the practice match began again.