No applause, no cheering, not to mention any cheerleading.

Accustomed to the company and cheering of the cheerleading team, Langtao and other national youth teams suddenly felt unaccustomed, and couldn't help but look up at the audience, and saw that the audience was sparse, and there were not many spectators - even if there were spectators, the spectators were mostly in suits, quite old, and they didn't look like fans, but like bigwigs in high society......

What's the situation?

Lang Tao blinked: Those guys are really fans? - Do you really like football?

Squinting his eyes, Lang Tao intuitively felt that the group of bigwigs was more like gambling......

No way?!

It wouldn't be so unlucky, would it?!

Thinking about it, Lang Tao couldn't help but think: what if they accidentally become the object of betting on balls and bets? - It's terrible if someone privately asks them to play a losing game or something.

Thinking of this, Lang Tao glanced at his teammates, his eyes full of unhappiness-

But before his refusal could be spoken, he was preempted by the other party - Long Youyan took a step forward and provoked for the second time: "The grievances between you and me, I promise to use the victory or defeat of this friendly match to settle them...... If we lose, I will never be in front of you, and I will not give you any more trouble! ”

- Do you know that your very existence is a blockage?

Lang Tao complained in a muffled voice.

The other party has said this part, and it is not easy to leave the field if he refuses-ask for the consent of his teammates with his eyes, and only after his teammates are unavoidable can he say: "Count it yourself, how many times have you said this, have you fulfilled it?" …… It's not that I don't want to believe it, it's just that you're too unconscious! ”

Long Youyan's face flushed, and he said excitedly: "In a word, kick or not?" ”

Long Youyan is magnificent, and he has the meaning of "don't want to get out of this club if you don't play" - Lang Tao nodded and sighed: "You have to slap your face, and we can't help but give you this face...... Kick it! ”

Speaking of the word "kick", Lang Tao stared at Long Youyan, as if he was not playing football, but Long Youyan.

Long Youyan felt aggrieved, but he couldn't tell where the aggrieved was.

"Alright, let's play!" Gritting his teeth, Long Youyan didn't bother to talk nonsense, and led people to step into the field.

"Shall we go in too?" Lang Tao pouted and entered with his teammates one after another.

The middle-aged man dressed as a football commentator finally had a place to use - he felt a microphone from nowhere, opened his voice, and announced: "Ladies and gentlemen, the national youth team VS Dragon club team is about to officially start! Let me briefly introduce these two teams!"

"The members of the national youth team are: No. 1 goalkeeper Li Zhaoying, No. 2 right-back Li Dian, No. 3 scavenger Liu Bei, No. 4 left-back Cao Chun, No. 5 free central defender Wu Yue, No. 6 midfielder Mo Qingshou, No. 10 forward Lang Tao, No. 7 center forward Qian Wang, No. 8 left forward Liu Yuan, No. 9 right forward Zhang Zhi and No. 11 shadow striker Jiang Bisheng!"

"The members of the Long's Industrial and Commercial Club team are: No. 1 goalkeeper Ling Ba, No. 2 right-back Zhu Qing, No. 3 left-back Huang Feng, No. 4 scavenger Hongbao, No. 5 wingback Ke Zhangzhang, No. 6 right midfielder Lian Yuelong, No. 7 left midfielder Qiao Bainian, No. 8 right forward Hu Fen, No. 9 left midfielder Long Youyan, No. 10 right forward Wu Jie, No. 11 left winger Wang Jinyi."

- Very good~ Although Lang Tao doesn't know the opponent's name very well, he is too familiar with Wu Jie, Wang Jinyi and Long Youyan! It can be seen that the members of the Long's Industrial and Commercial Club team are basically all the football team of Long's Industrial and Commercial University!

A typical change of soup does not change the dressing.

The middle-aged man said, "Let me explain again: there are no cheerleaders, no halftime, and no referees in this game!" Ninety minutes – the game starts and the club team kicks off!"

"Toot-"

The sharp whistle sounded out of nowhere, and the piercing Langtao eardrum hurt - I saw the club's No. 10 right forward Wu Jie and No. 11 left winger Wang Jinyi rushing forward at the same time!

The football was buckled at the feet of Wu Jie, the club's No. 10 right striker.

The national youth team is not afraid of them -

But seeing Wu Jie coming, Zhang Zhi, the No. 9 right forward of the national youth team, blocked Wu Jie - I thought Wu Jie would pass the ball to his teammate Wang Jinyi, after all, Wang Jinyi followed Wu Jie on the side!

Unexpectedly, Wu Jie didn't pass the ball at all, but kicked the football straight to Zhang Zhi's abdomen!

Zhang Zhi was kicked in the abdomen by Wu Jie at close range, not to mention how uncomfortable it was - holding his abdomen, Zhang Zhi bent down in pain, like a shrimp!

The faces of Lang Tao and the others changed-

"Foul!" Jiang Bisheng, the No. 11 shadow striker of the national youth team, screamed angrily, "He fouled!" He's offended! The referee ......" - subconsciously blurted out, Jiang Bisheng was stunned for three seconds, only to remember that there was no referee at all in this friendly match!

No referee?!

Jiang Bisheng gasped: The friendship of Guan Guan mainly played the slogan of "friendship first, competition second", but it was too ...... without the referee staring at it

Jiang Bisheng and the other players of the national youth team looked at Lang Tao in unison.

Lang Tao pursed his lips and said nothing: he finally felt that there was something wrong with this ball game.

How can a ball game not be equipped with a referee?!

It's clearly ......

Lang Tao suddenly remembered what the football commentator at the scene vaguely mentioned at the time, and finally understood what kind of friendly match this ball game was, and it was clearly a "revenge game" - Long Youyan was taking revenge on him, revenge for losing the championship of the big football league, and revenge for losing his qualification for the national youth team......

Obviously, Long Youyan was also a star player of the national youth team!

Lang Tao thought to himself in a trance: It seems that since he appeared, Long Youyan has suffered frequently......

Thinking of this, Lang Tao signaled Jiang Bisheng to stop yelling.

It's useless to shout, who let this game have no referee?

Frowning, Lang Tao said, "Hurry up and go back to defense!" ”

Anyway, take the lead in retreating.

In the area of the goal of the national youth team, two teams of people immediately gathered: the football was grabbed and kicked by several people - this was not enough: suddenly, the defenders of the national youth team were pushed down by the opponent, and then the club team's No. 9 left forward Long Youyan came out of it, and even took the ball towards the No. 1 goalkeeper of the national youth team, Li Zhaoying!

Lang Tao was stunned.

Fang Cai Langtao was also unfortunately hit: he was pushed hard by Lian Yuelong, the No. 6 right back of the club team, and fell to the ground!

Lang Tao patronized and got up, but he didn't have time to stare at Lian Yuelong!

Li Zhaoying wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to yell "Come on", but her teammates didn't do anything, and they all lay on the ground - there was no way, Li Zhaoying could only bite the bullet and fight with the other party!

Long Youyan fouled unequivocally, knocked down Li Zhaoying in one go, and drilled straight into the goal of the national youth team!

The football was violently pushed into the goal of the national youth team -

The whistle sounded again, but there was no referee - the middle-aged part-time referee said, "The goal is valid! The club team gets one point first!"

"Your sister's point!" Jiang Bisheng was really angry, "What kind of football are they?" So violent, do you think it's a fight?! You don't care, can they be considered players like this?! ”

The middle-aged man didn't seem to hear Jiang Bisheng's angry scolding, and said to himself: "The club team's No. 9 left midfielder Long Youyan did a good job - the national youth team is one point behind...... Sure enough, as the captain of the club team said, the strength of the national youth team is not worth mentioning!"

National Youth Team Players: "......"

The players of the national youth team were so angry that they were speechless.

What's not worth mentioning?!

Who are you talking about?!

"I don't want to kick!" Jiang Bisheng said angrily.

I've never seen such a way of playing, but they don't care.

The players of the national youth team looked at each other, and many players also echoed Jiang Bisheng's suggestion.

"But if we retreat without a fight, will it be misunderstood?" Lang Tao asked hesitantly.

"What's the misunderstanding?" Jiang Bisheng rolled his eyes, "The national youth team should be disbanded as early as after the World Youth Cup - what are we?" Is it private? In the name of the national youth team? ”

Lang Tao was silent.

"Even if we're not in the national youth team anymore, can we just quit?" Lang Tao's face was not very good-looking, "When I am the captain, I will continue to play!" I never give up halfway! ……”

The players of the national youth team are in a good mood and play seriously.

This time, it was the national youth team that served.

The football buckled at the feet of No. 11 shadow striker Jiang Bisheng.

Jiang Bisheng dribbled the ball and ran quickly, like a gust of wind, shaking off several players from the club team.

However, when Jiang Bisheng embarrassedly broke into the club team's penalty area, he was stopped by the club team's defenders - the club team defenders did not stop people from stealing: they acted more violently: the club team's No. 4 scavenger Hongbao hugged Jiang Bisheng's waist, scared Jiang Bisheng to scream, and then his No. 5 wingback Ke Zhangzhang kicked vigorously and easily cleared the siege!

That's not enough!

The football flew to the No. 9 left midfielder Long Youyan of the club team - Long Youyan received the ball, turned around, and fiercely kicked the face of Lang Tao, the No. 10 forward of the national youth team!

Lang Tao raised his hands, put them down again, and blocked the ball with his face!

The soccer ball was bounced off.

Lang Tao only felt that his nose was very painful.

"I didn't have a nosebleed, did I?" Seeing that his teammates were nervous, Lang Tao rarely teased.

"I didn't ...... No. Liu Yuan stammered and replied.

Lang Tao smiled: "Great, I'm really worried about breaking the phase." ”

"When you're worried about breaking the phase, it's better to worry about the goalkeeper making another mistake." Jiang Bisheng snorted expressionlessly, and then he was knocked away by Wang Jinyi, the No. 11 left forward of the club team!

Rolling on the ground a few times exaggeratedly, Jiang Bisheng remained motionless and stood still.

Lang Tao and other players of the national youth team were all frightened, and shouted repeatedly: "Jiang Bisheng? - Are you alright? ”

Turning his face, Lang Tao was furious and said angrily: "You ...... Enough?! It's just one or two times, it's a sin to make fouls a common thing, and now even the opponent won't let go? - Remember that you play football, not people! If the national football team is proud of your methods, even if you win our so-called national youth team, I will always look down on you! ”

Lang Tao's angry rebuke made the entire stadium silent.