in the audience.

"Beijing team ~ come on! Beijing team ~ must win! Liu Yun shouted vigorously, and a group of cheerleading girls behind him were dancing, dancing neatly and beautifully.

"Beijing team~ You are so strong~ First win the district championship, and then rush to the municipal competition~ Come on~ Victory~ No one can stop you~ Come on~ Victory~ Everyone will applaud you~ We are~Your~True love fans~" Dancing the banner, Yang Fei led a vote of girls to scream crisply, and the sense of presence shook Liu Yun and them for several streets.

Taking advantage of the halftime break, the two parts of the student audience exchanged heads, alluding to Yang Fei, and whispered endlessly-

"Yo~ Isn't this Yang Fei's beauty? It's so decent, why did you come to cheer for the Beijing team? "That's a question asked by a Westside Academy soccer player.

"Don't you know?" Another alumnus kindly mentioned, "Isn't Sister Yang Fei Yang Chengcheng's sister?" You see, Yang Chengcheng has joined the Beijing team, Sister Yang Fei, as Yang Chengcheng's sister, doesn't come to cheer for him, so who will cheer for him? ”

"But, I heard that Yang Fei and her brother don't get along very well?" The football team player from Xicheng Academy frowned and said, "When Yang Fei established a women's football team at school, her brother didn't like it anymore and kept arguing with her, asking her to disband the women's football team......"

"You're all stupid!" A football player from Capital College rolled his eyes, "Who told you that Sister Yang Fei is here to cheer Yang Chengcheng up?" - Obviously to cheer up the captain of our team! ”

"What?!" The football teams of Westside College were shocked in unison.

The soccer player from Capital College said, "You don't understand, do you? Sister Yang Fei and the captain of our team are 'that' relationship - therefore, Sister Yang Fei is cheering for our captain! ”

"You...... You are talking nonsense! The football team of Westside Academy was furious, "It's obviously to cheer up our captain!" ”

"You're talking nonsense with your eyes open!" Not to be outdone, the football team of Capital College shouted one after another, "Sister Yang Fei and your captain often quarrel, our teachers and students have heard about it, so don't you use a fig leaf to cover your shame anymore, is it useful?" - Don't believe it, you personally ask Sister Yang Fei and let her tell her who she is cheering for! ”

The football team of Xicheng Academy blushed, but no one ran to ask Yang Fei.

Listening to the loud noise of the two parts of the student audience in the audience, Liu Yun said dizzily: Wow~ Can't you see that Yang Fei's backer is quite hard? The brother is Yang Chengcheng, and the male ticket is Xue Lin, no wonder the student audience forcibly endured Yang Fei's poison......

Hey? - That's not right! When did Xue Lin and Yang Fei get along?!

Sneaking a glance at Yang Fei, Liu Yun was not surprised to see that Yang Fei was still shouting slogans mercilessly, not paying attention to a certain place in the audience at all, and the two parts of the student audience almost fought for her.

"It's so hilarious! I don't seem to have been in contact with ...... for a long time" A short boy walked slowly from a distance, but the short boy was wearing a suit, and he was not very old next year, but he was pretending to be old, and people couldn't help but look at him more.

But I saw the short boy squinting, looking at the quiet stadium and the lively audience, and smiled with emotion: "Sure enough, football is always a lively existence...... I wonder how Lang Tao played? - Shouldn't it be good? How about the semi-finals of the city football tournament? We have to win all the way! Because in the near future, there are surprises waiting for you! ”

The short boy didn't pay any attention to the eyes around him, and still whispered to himself: "As far as you are concerned, you just have to concentrate on playing football, and I will take care of everything other than football!" ”

With blazing eyes, the short boy sneered softly: "...... Sponsors? - I can't let you two have it alone! There's no reason for you to be embarrassed! ...... if necessary"

With a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, the short boy chuckled silently.

Glancing around the audience, the short boy fixed his gaze on someone—

Long Youyan, as a witness to the duel, secretly ran to watch the Beijing team's ball game again, and suddenly felt a cold gaze staring at him, startled, and hurriedly looked around, but did not find the target.

After settling down, Long Youyan said in his heart: Maybe it's an illusion, right?

Shaking his head, Long Youyan waited for the arrival of the second half of the game - I hope that this time the technology team will be reliable, and obviously hand over the video of the Beijing team vs the capital team to the technology team...... You should also learn to drag it to the penalty shootout, right? If you don't win the game, you can't say anything!

Beijing team lounge.

INTERVIEWER What were you thinking in the first half? Believe it or not, I asked the coach to punish you from the field?!

Hearing Lang Tao's rebuke, Jiang Bisheng and Wu Zejun's faces were extremely ugly.

Especially Wu Zejun.

Wu Zejun, who has always been domineering on the field, was reprimanded by his junior captain, which was the first time in his life - even when he was a logistics player, no one dared to reprimand him like this! Wu Zejun was so embarrassed and annoyed, but he said gloomily: "I'm sorry." ”

God knows how much effort it took him to resist not beating Langtao and give in.

The players of the Beijing team opened their mouths wide, looking at Wu Zejun as if they were looking at aliens, and they couldn't believe their ears: Wow~ Wu Zejun He actually apologized!

Did the sun come out of the west?!

Lang Tao was also surprised-after he rebuked those words, he was ready to be shot back, who knows...... After slowing down the color, Lang Tao was perceptually frightened and asked:

"I'm sorry, but I was too reckless...... Can you tell me why you're so anxious? ”

After a pause, Lang Tao consciously explained: "Usually...... Well, usually you don't pass the ball very much, you don't pay much attention to cooperation, but now ...... I mean, you're in a hurry, so anxious that you want to score with the ball alone, but we all know that football is an eleven-a-side sport, and if you don't cooperate, how can you play well by yourself? ”

"It's me who is in a hurry." Wu Zejun breathed a sigh of relief and replied calmly, "The reason why I'm anxious is because today is Ah Yu's birthday...... I want to score and I deserve to celebrate her. ”

Wu Zejun wanted to score a hat trick, but unfortunately he didn't get the ball much in the first half, and the opponent's defensive ability was also very good, so he couldn't be sure if he could shoot three times.

"Birthday?!" Lang Tao was really stunned: It turns out that today is Qin Siyu's birthday?!

Secretly ashamed, comparing his heart to his heart, Lang Tao tried hard to recall Luo Caiyi's birthday - very good, Luo Caiyi's birthday is March next year...... He decided: when it comes to Luo Caiyi's birthday next time, he will give Luo Caiyi a great surprise!

Coming back to his senses, Lang Tao looked at Jiang Bisheng coldly.

Jiang Bisheng's scalp was numb, and he knew that he had made the mistake of "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry", so he happily admitted his mistake and said: "I'm sorry, I was wrong!" I shouldn't just want to shoot and score alone - everyone, I want to score, and when I have a good time in the second half, I'm going to score, so please give me a chance! ”

Beijing Players: "......"

Wu Zejun was very unhappy, and said coldly: "I also want to shoot and score, don't rob me!" ”

Jiang Bisheng hurriedly said: "Why don't you rob me?" You don't have to score a goal to celebrate your birthday, can't you change the way? Like giving her bracelets, necklaces, snacks or something......"

It makes sense, Wu Zejun couldn't refute it for a while.

After being silent for a long time, Wu Zejun squinted at Jiang Bisheng and asked, "Tell me honestly, are you ......?" ”

Jiang Bisheng blushed and said, "How do you know?" ”

Wu Zejun raised his eyebrows.

In addition to Langtao, the players of the Beijing team also pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the gossip.

I heard Jiang Bisheng say: "I like a girl, her name is Fang Su, she is not very familiar with football, I want her to watch me play football, like football - by the way, I am fighting for the football career!" Wouldn't it be nice to have one more fan? Shouldn't you fulfill me? ”

Wu Zejun: "......"

Lang Tao: "......"

Beijing Players: "......"

Jiang Bisheng God, we kneel for you!

Everyone was stunned by Jiang Bisheng's crooked reasoning and remained silent for a long time.

Coach Meng, who has been acting as a painting wall, couldn't stop laughing and quipped: "Oh ~ love ~ You are a grinding goblin ~ Jiang Bisheng, it is high-sounding enough - everyone, there is a real chance in the second half, you just give this opportunity to Jiang Bisheng!" ”

Wu Zejun's expression was gloomy, and it was bluntly evident that he was very unhappy.

Coach Meng said: "Tonight, you will win and find your female ticket to snap, maybe it will be more favored by her than you to play a hat trick." "—didn't notice how rogue his content was!

The rookies of the players of the Beijing team are red and hot, and they are so sick in their hearts: image, image~ Coach Meng, your personality has collapsed!

I really didn't think that Coach Meng could say such nonsense!

"Alright, alright, no kidding." Coach Meng clapped his hands, restrained his smile, and said seriously, "Don't you listen to the tactical arrangements for the second half?" ”

The topic jumped too suddenly, and it took a lot of effort for the players of the Beijing team to put aside their distractions.

"In the second half, I asked you to start the game fast and do everything you can to score!" Coach Meng was rude to the point, and even secretly encouraged the players to foul, "After you score early, the opponent's tactics will be disrupted by you, and then you want to score three or four shots, it's all a problem!" ”

Beijing Players: "......"

Coach Meng spread his hands and blinked: "After the tactics are over, you should hurry up and rest." ”

Beijing Players: "......"

Something seems wrong?!

The players of the Beijing team were confused.

Lang Tao came back to his senses, and seeing that everyone was puzzled, Coach Timeng added additionally: "Their style of play is to defend to the end, draw in extra time, and drag it to the penalty shootout——"

Xue Lin's eyes flashed.

The players of the Beijing team let out an "oh" and waited for Lang Tao to continue to elaborate.

Lang Tao said: "As we all know, Xue ...... Senior, he doesn't have enough minutes on the pitch to get to the penalty shoot-out, so we have to score before then! ”

The players of the Beijing team sighed silently: Sure enough, no matter how invincible people are, they are also time-sensitive? !

Yang Chengcheng sighed again: Xue Lin, you are crippled, with me, don't want to covet my sister!

Xue Lin seemed to see Yang Chengcheng's determination, and looked at Yang Chengcheng arrogantly, so shocked that Yang Chengcheng looked down at the ground.

"Even if you kick, it doesn't matter if you don't score, I will faint to death in the penalty shootout, and I will stop them and prevent them from scoring a goal!" Xue Lin glared at Yang Chengcheng and spoke coldly.

Xue Lin complained frantically in his heart: Wow~ You see me as a disabled person, don't you? Definitely! Absolutely! Scare~ I'm not a disabled person~ Even if I am disabled, I want to be the most disabled person! I am very normal, and I am not allowed to be abnormal! ……

The players of the Beijing team looked at Xue Lin in unison.

Xue Lin's face was paralyzed, and he couldn't see what his mood was at all, and repeated: "Even if you kick, it doesn't matter if you can't score, I will faint to death in the penalty shootout, and I will stop them and prevent them from scoring a goal!" ”

Beijing Players: "......"

~ You don't want to die, do we dare to die? - Desperate to score a goal!

The dignity of the Beijing team cannot be trampled on!

The players of the Beijing team were high-spirited and shouted unconvinced: "What are you afraid of them doing? Look how I kick them out! "Yes~ we have kicked all the way to the road, but there are many more roads than this ball game! We're going to move forward, and no one can stop us! "What are they? Dare to get in the way?! "Won't you just score a goal?" What's so hard about it? In the second half, brother will kick you a ball and see! "Jiang Bisheng, you want to shoot? Okay, I'll just pass the ball to you in the second half! ”……

Lang Tao smiled: It is worthy of Senior Xue, the charm is really great!

Jiang Bisheng touched his nose: He had to score a goal in the second half!

Wu Zejun cold-eyed: Let them look good in the second half! No one can underestimate our team!

Coach Meng nodded with satisfaction and reminded: "Boys, that's what you want!" Recover your strength and slaughter them for me in the second half! ”

"Oh~" The players of the Beijing team responded in unison.

Lang Tao's heart: Snatched my lines and work away again!

The Beijing team drank water, closed their eyes and eyes, and looked forward to the arrival of the second half.

Tech team lounge.

The bespectacled tech coach writes and draws on a blackboard with chalk, explains the tactical arrangements, and finally asks, "Do you understand everything?" ”

"Understood!" The players of the science and technology team loudly understood, "Defend to the end, and win the penalty shoot!" ”

"Good!" The coach of the tech team smiled, and a wisp of inexplicable greed flashed in his eyes, "We want to win the qualification to enter the big football league - as long as we enter the top two in the city!" We got half of the tickets, please stick to the second half! ”

"Yes~" The players of the science and technology team raised their arms and burst with confidence: thank them that they are located in a municipality directly under the central government, as long as they get the top two in the city football - they don't have to play another provincial football game like other provinces and cities...... If they win the Beijing team, they will be able to enter the big football league!

…… Fifteen minutes, and it was over quickly.

It's the second half of the semifinals.

"It's time for a showdown!" Lang Tao got up and automatically turned on the motivation skill, "Have you rested?!" Let's take them down and win in one fell swoop! ”

"Yes~" The players of the Beijing team yelled with a lot of face, "Victory!" Victory! ……”

Lang Tao led the ten starting Beijing team players on the stage!