After a while, the middle-aged man was the first to exclaim, "The national youth team is going crazy! Their captain is swearing! It's incredible! The atmosphere of the national youth team was all ruined by their captain! ……」

Let's go, the middle-aged man said in an incredible tone that made the players of the national youth team feel incredibly intuitive - to sum up: whatever action the club team makes, it is reasonable; Once the national youth team is a little noisy, it will be deducted as a "rotten" and "bad" style!

The players of the national youth team were stunned and completely speechless.

…… So, what are the stimuli that they are here to find abuse?

Pursing their lips, the players of the national youth team endured their unhappiness and decided to finish the game first no matter what-listening to the sharp whistle impatiently, the playing style of the national youth team gradually became a lot rougher:

When it was their turn to serve, Jiang Bisheng dribbled angrily, buried his head and ran, eager to rush into the penalty area of the club team in one breath, and shoot again!

The rest of the national youth team players were also flushed, as if they were imagining their angry shots.

If the opponent gets close to them, they will be brutally squeezed away - the palms of their hands have already been clenched into fists, and the players of the national youth team have barely thrown their fists into each other's faces!

The other party knew that the players of the national youth team were angry, but they still did not restrain themselves, and added fuel to the fire: but when they saw Jiang Bisheng dribbling and rushing into the outside of the penalty area of the club team, they saw all the defenders of the club team rushing towards and surrounded Jiang Bisheng! Not only surrounded, but also moved hands and feet!

- Really move your hands and feet: Zhu Qing, the No. 2 right-back of the club team, reached out and grabbed the corner of Jiang Bisheng's clothes to prevent him from making any moves; His teammate No. 3 left-back Huang Feng simply stepped on Jiang Bisheng and snatched the football from Jiang Bisheng's feet!

Foul!

Foul foul!

Jiang Bisheng exploded in anger and screamed: "They fouled!" ”

However, no one paid attention, except for the national youth team players.

Football is snatched away by club teams –

The national youth team hurriedly retreated!

Now, no one cares about whether the club team commits fouls or not-

It's useless to even care!

Nobody cares!

The national youth team suffered a dumb loss, so they could only endure it by themselves!

With anger burning in their eyes, several players of the national youth team gritted their teeth and decided to exchange courtesies: when Hu Fen, the right forward of the club team No. 8, ran to the area of the national youth team with the ball, Qian Wang, the No. 7 center of the national youth team, used himself as a "striker killer", stared at Hu Fen, flew to tackle, and chased and intercepted, but he didn't drag the opponent and chased the whole field!

Hu Fen couldn't be bothered, passed the ball decisively, and passed the ball to the No. 9 left forward Long Yuhiko!

- Good guys!

Long Youyan definitely took away most of the hatred value of the national youth team - but seeing Long Youyan coming, the players of the national youth team were all shaken up, and they all ran in the direction of Long Youyan, surrounded Long Youyan in retaliation, and brutally bumped into it, knocking Long Youyan down first, and then snatching the football away, perfectly explaining what "violent football" is!

Lang Tao helped his forehead, and felt that he was not leading the national youth team, but a hooligan team.

"You ...... Don't go overboard! Lang Tao reminded weakly.

The players of the national youth team replied angrily: "We want to be gentle, do they agree!" ”

- They don't agree!

As a result, most of the players in the national youth team use a violent style of play, which is comparable to that of the club team: the club players trample on the national youth team players wantonly, not caring whether they injure the national youth team players; Most of the players of the national youth team also used their hands and feet to fight back!

Lang Tao couldn't interfere, so he could only stand and watch their more and more radical actions.

And the football commentator didn't think it was a big deal, but praised the national youth team for its hard temper.

Lang Tao was dumbfounded.

He suspects that the three views of the football commentators are abnormal, including the spectators!

Taking a deep breath, Lang Tao tried desperately to dissuade him, but not only could he not stop his teammates' behavior, but he was also seriously despised by them: Ouch hey~ Why can they do that, but we can't? - Double standards can't be so double standards! …… Rest assured, we're in the right place!

Lang Tao could only shut up.

Blinking, Lang Tao suddenly felt confused: is this a true portrayal of domestic football?

Lang Tao felt that his vision was too small: why should he use this friendly match to judge the national football team? - The national football team is rotten, but it is not so rotten that there is no bottom line...... The game in front of us can no longer be counted as a ball game, but called ...... Fight.

- That's right, it's a brawl: the kicking of the ball is just a façade, and beating people with both hands is the ultimate goal!

…… The football flew to the ground, causing Li Zhaoying, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the national youth team, to exclaim:

"Captain! Dangerous! ”

Lang Tao turned his head awkwardly and easily avoided the menacing pass - the ball flew away vigorously, leaving a group of club players who were about to kick Lang Tao full of regret!

Although Lang Tao escaped a catastrophe, it was Li Zhaoying's turn-

But seeing the football flying over Langtao, flying into the penalty area of the national youth team, jumping and jumping, and swaying dangerously in front of the goal of the national youth team - Li Zhaoying's eyelids jumped, and his intuition was ominous: Do you want to pick up the ball? Do you want to pick up the ball? Do you want to pick up the ball? ……

Li Zhaoying, who was still a rookie, hesitated and couldn't make a decision.

This is a normal goalkeeper who has already left his own goal to pick up the ball - after all, the ball is close to the goal and there are no opposing players around......

Thinking of this, Li Zhaoying walked slowly, ready to pick up the ball-

However, the sky is unpredictable.

"Be careful!" Li Dian, the No. 2 right-back of the national youth team, shouted in panic.

Li Zhaoying's heart jumped, and when he looked up, he saw Wang Jinyi, the No. 11 left winger of the club team, parachuted like a bolt of lightning, and kicked Li Zhaoying's face hard-

Wrong, it's a flying shot, a hard kick at the football!

The football was so close to Li Zhaoying that when Wang Jin shot at the goal, he seemed to aim at Li Zhaoying and deliberately kicked it.

With a close-range shot, Li Zhaoying couldn't dodge at all, and unfortunately hit!

"Ahh Li Zhaoying screamed and was kicked down by Wang Jin-

fell to the ground heavily, Li Zhaoying was blue and swollen in an instant, and he was so painful that he burst into tears.

Now, it's really an accident, and you can't avoid it - although the referee, the two teams can't help but play temporarily! When the national youth team saw that Li Zhaoying was seriously injured, where could they still care about playing? Immediately ran over, helped people, scolded people, and asked with concern: "Zhaoying, are you okay?" ”

Li Zhaoying: "......"

Li Zhaoying was unconscious in pain, and she didn't want to say that he was okay.

When the players of the national youth team saw it, they hurriedly said: "Hurry up and bandage, it's all broken." ”

"I'm sorry." Li Zhaoying spit out a few words with difficulty, "I can't guard the door......"

"It's okay, it's okay." The players of the national youth team are distressed by the injuries of their teammates, where do they still care about the outcome of the game? ——It's a big deal to lose~ Anyway, it's a friendly match, and it's not a regular ball game!

It's just that......

Without Li Zhaoying, the goalkeeper candidates of the national youth team have to be worried: they only have eleven people, and without Li Zhaoying, there are only ten people left...... How to deal with the position of goalkeeper?!

When the players of the national youth team helped Li Zhaoying off the field with all hands and feet, and returned again, they were dumbfounded: ~ What about the goalkeeper? They don't have a goalkeeper on their team......

"Why don't you ......" Lang Tao frowned, "Although I don't like being a goalkeeper, I know a little bit about it, can I work part-time?" ”

Langtao's self-recommendation was unanimously rejected by everyone, and everyone waved their hands and said: "Captain, don't make trouble, how can there be a reason to run to be a goalkeeper?" - It's really not good, the defenders are working harder, right? Try to keep them out of the box as close as possible to ......"

"What does this look like?" Lang Tao rolled his eyes, "Without a goalkeeper, how can it be called a game?" - Why don't we find one on the spot? Lang Tao has a big brain: referees can float clouds, and substitute players can also find a supplement on the spot......

Everyone was silent, quietly thinking about the feasibility of this plan.

"One person was injured in the national youth team and just sent off the field." The football commentator interjected in time, "There are only 10 players in the national youth team at the moment, if they can't find a suitable goalkeeper, they will have to play with 10 men!"

The players of the national youth team pricked up their ears, and when they heard the football commentator's adaptational explanation, their eyes lit up: Very good~ This ball game really broke their cognition - substitute players can be found from the audience!

The players of the national youth team invariably looked at the audience - most of the spectators in the audience were half-white-haired people in suits, and they were really at the level of an uncle, and they really couldn't ......

Looking at each other, the players of the national youth team were discouraged: not good! Is it possible to find this older uncle to play football? - Not to mention whether the players of the national youth team are willing, just the older uncles and a group of little ghosts, are the uncles embarrassed?

Tapping on the door of his head, Lang Tao just wanted to say "We must be ready to lose", but by coincidence, the familiar "hee-hee" laughter sounded - everyone was curious to find the prestige, and they were all shocked!

The laughter comes from Lin Ruojin!

Lin Ruojin!

Maybe Zhang Zhi, Liu Yuan and other players in the higher vocational group don't know Lin Ruojin very well, but for Lang Tao and Jiang Bisheng, Lin Ruojin is simply not too familiar!

"Lin weak chicken ......" Lang Tao blurted out, and then remembered that he was too excited, so he called the other party's nickname - three times, Lang Tao changed his words, and said excitedly, "Lin Ruojin, why are you here?" ”

"Can't I come?" Lin Ruojin was wearing a football uniform, which seemed to be roughly similar to what Langtao was wearing, "I heard Coach Meng call and invited me to watch the football game, I thought I had been free recently, so I came to see it - I didn't expect it to be ......" Lin Ruojin shook his head with a breathtaking expression.

Langtao's ears turned red.

“…… Good thing you're here. Lang Tao regained his voice, "Do you still want to be a goalkeeper?" - I mean, we're playing and we just don't have a goalkeeper, would you like to come? ”

"Of course!" Lin Ruojin replied resolutely, without hesitation, "I'm here!" ”

Lang Tao: "......"

Lang Tao was stunned by Lin Ruojin's sudden assistance!

- Happiness comes so fast!