Lang Tao thought too simply.

As the temporary ace of the blue team, Lang Tao was taken care of by the red team - the red team adopted a man-marking tactic and sent two red team defenders, no matter where he ran, the two red team players also ran!

Lang Tao had a bit of a headache, although being valued by his opponent gave him a hint of vanity.

But he can't be watched all the time, right?

That's too constraining.

Without the threat of Langtao, the blue team is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, being carried by the opponent with a rhythm, and the whole team is tired of defending - the red team is slightly weaker in midfield, but the striker is not an ornament, and under the leadership of its captain Wu Zejun, it launched attacks again and again, almost breaking the blue team's goal!

Fortunately, the BLU players held on desperately.

With 10 BLU players, three RED strikers and two RED defenders staring at Lang Tao outside the box, the number is almost full and there is no fight – and, once the ball gets past the BLU midfield, two RED midfielders will rush in and create passing opportunities.

The red team pressed too far forward, so that the rear air defense was swinging.

At this time, as long as the red team shoots the goal, let the blue team goalkeeper keep the goal can solve the crisis - after the blue team goalkeeper guards the ball, he needs to kick the football into the red team's midfield, and then the striker counterattacks, maybe it can turn the tide! Unfortunately, the BLU goalkeeper doesn't seem to be in good form and can't use his power as a goalkeeper at all...... Everyone didn't dare to hold it up, so they let their captain catch the ball.

It's heart-wrenching!

After some scramble, the football rolled to the feet of the BLU team No. 15, who habitually passed to Lang Tao, but was snatched by a red team defender who was staring at Lang Tao. Lang Tao was neither angry nor back-robbed, but seized the opportunity to take advantage of the moment when they were distracted, and quickly rushed to the midfield of the red team, alone!

The two RED defenders were stunned.

"Follow him!" Wu Zejun issued an order and did not relax his cautious attitude towards Langtao.

The two RED defenders obediently followed, like dogskin plasters, inseparable from Langtao.

Lang Tao twitched, and simply played dog walking in the middle of the red team, running left and right, ignoring the two tails behind him. In order to prevent accidents, the two RED team defenders had to chase after each other. Staring at Lang Tao's happy little back, the two red team defenders didn't dare to relax even if they were tired of running, and they hated it so much that they had a tendency to grab Lang Tao's collar and reward him with two big-eared melon seeds.

With three fewer players outside the blue team's penalty area, the red team was immediately frustrated: even if they grabbed the football, they would be surrounded by a group of blue team players in the blink of an eye, and the football would be more likely to be intercepted!

The blue team gradually gained the upper hand. After a few scrambles, someone finally kicked the football out.

The football is kicked into the RED midfield.

- Here's your chance! Lang Tao took the lead, using his speed to hook the ball first, while avoiding the tackles that followed by two RED defenders. Pick up the football high with his feet, and then touch it with his head, the football was touched away, and soon, Lang Tao also chased the ball along the route that the football touched. When the ball hits the ground, Lang Tao dribbles smoothly and runs, and its movements are so smooth that it can be described as clean and neat!

What a boy who has mastered the ball control!

The players of the red team hurriedly retreated, but except for Wu Zejun, no one else could return to defend in time.

The BLU players also retreated to the vicinity of the penalty area, for fear that their opponents would come back and forth.

Only the red team No. 15 gritted his teeth, sprinted with all his might, and rushed to the opposite side.

There were very few RED team venues, and Lang Tao single-handedly moved quickly to the RED team's penalty area.

The RED team defenders didn't have time to stop it, so they saw Lang Tao towards the right side of the goal, kicked hard with his big foot, and forced a shot!

The goalkeeper faces to the right and makes a pounce position.

The football flew halfway to the blue team, and I saw the blue team No. 15 rushing towards him, with the ball overhead! The ball was forced to turn in mid-air and flew towards the left side of the goal.

The RED goalkeeper was startled, twisted to the left, and reached out to try to save the ball.

However, Lang Tao rushed forward and made up for another kick, and the football flew to the right side of the goal!

The RED goalkeeper staggered and could no longer turn around and pounce on the ball to the right.

The football was about to cross the line, and the blue team No. 15 jumped suddenly and headed the ball with precision -

The ball is in!

"Great!" Looking at the football that entered the net, Lang Tao cheered loudly, "One point away!" ”

The score is equalized - 3:3!

The RED players were silent, and there were no words of comfort or encouragement.

The BLU players rushed over, patted Lang Tao and BLU No. 15 on the shoulder, and praised: "It's really you~"

After a brief celebration, the game continued, but no longer friendly – the RED team was in a hurry and the action became rude: when the ball was kicked off by the RED team and the ball was intercepted, RED striker 14 took advantage of the fact that the BLU team 10 who had intercepted the ball was not paying attention, and gently tugged on his pants, causing him to pause.

The No. 10 of the blue team wears the trump number, but he does not have the strength of the ace, and he can not mind what happens to him for the time being.

If this is not a foul, then the experience of the blue team No. 15 is much more obvious - it is estimated that the red team is afraid of the potential of the blue team No. 15, as long as the blue team No. 15 gets the ball, it is almost the same treatment as Lang Tao: the red team player will be dragged by the shirt, or tackle, or stepped on, almost without hurting the ankle of the blue team No. 15!

BLU's No. 15 gritted his teeth in anger.

After a few times, the hands and feet of the red team players were more or less clean, and they were all clearly fouled.

"Foul! Foul! Lang Tao caught a glimpse of the red team No. 7 obviously grabbing the ball, but it was actually secretly pinching people, blurted out, and by the way, he despised the red team No. 7 and was embarrassed to be the referee.

But no one called to stop.

This is a friendly football match, there is no referee, no whistle, and all the rules are simple.

Simple, simple, simple can't be too much, right?!

Lang Tao's face was distorted, and he only felt that he was holding back the raging anger in his heart: it is always like this, and it is always like this, so that the strength of the national football team will never be raised! It's just that the so-called professional football league has a shady scene, and even an ordinary level football friendly match is played here, which is too much to say, right?!

Lang Tao wiped his face and decided to "return the favor to the other in his own way" to leave a deep impression on the other party.

The two sides scramble for the ball again.

Langtao, who does not participate in grabbing the ball and dribbling the ball, is still very safe.

Seeing that the two sides won the ball again, Lang Tao glanced at Zhu Mingrui, who was still playing soy sauce, trotted over, patted Zhu Mingrui's shoulder, whispered a few words, and saw that Zhu Mingrui's face was pale, still nodding, but his face was tragic, and there was a tragedy of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return".

Lang Tao is full of black lines.

Lang Tao then retreated to the blue team's goal area and begged Xue Lin to say a word when he arrived.

Xue Lin was still expressionless, and calmly said "um".

On the football field, you fight for it, the football was picked up by a group of long legs, and was finally intercepted by Zhu Mingrui "accidentally" - Zhu Mingrui dribbled jerkily, and before he could run a few steps, he was tackled by the No. 7 of the red team.

"Whew——!" Zhu Mingrui screamed, like a fat pig that had been slaughtered, and fell to the ground, suspected of being tripped over, and the scream and expression caused a very shocking visual impact to everyone.

Red Team No. 7's face turned red, then white, and he said in his heart: I didn't make multiple moves, did I? Why does that guy ......

But hearing Zhu Mingrui's screams worse and worse, the No. 7 of the red team finally couldn't help but defend himself: "I didn't violate the rules of football to trip him at all, it was he who did it without permission-" After that, he hurriedly shut his mouth.

There was a dead silence.

Okay~ Red Team No. 7 doesn't recruit himself.

The BLU players all looked at their captain.

Captain Xue Lin raised his head at the right time, his expression was indifferent, and asked, "Can I take free throws?" ”

"......" Wu Zejun didn't know whether to sophistry or go along with it for the first time.

RED Team No. 7 was ashamed to look like an ostrich and didn't dare to look up.

"Okay." Wu Zejun barely spit out two words.

Anyway, the game time is almost over, so let's give them a chance.

So, the ball was placed at the penalty spot, and the blue team took the penalty on the 15th. In the RED penalty area, the RED team defenders stood in a row, and behind the RED team defenders, the RED team goalkeeper watched intently for the BLU team No. 15.

BLU No. 15 glanced at Lang Tao, took a deep breath, took a dozen steps back, and began to run.

One-step, two-step, three-step,...... Step the ball with your left foot and slam your right leg down!

The soccer ball flies low, knocks down a RED defender, and the ball is bounced off!

Didn't go in?!

No!

It's not over yet!

The moment the football bounced off, Lang Tao strode forward, keenly intercepted the ball, and suddenly picked up the instep of his foot, stepping on the football motionless. The RED players were wondering when they saw Lang Tao squinting at them with a contemptuous gaze. Somehow, a group of RED team players got on fire for a moment and all rushed over.

Lang Tao did not run away, but after attracting enough attention from his opponents, he hurriedly passed the ball to the blue team No. 15. BLU No. 15 volleys the ball straight into the RED team's goal!

Langtao's three assists overtook the score!

End of match – 4:3, BLU wins!

"Your team is really amazing, especially those two newcomers, who can actually win against our football team of 'Beijing Institute of Sport'!" After the friendly match, Wu Zejun, the captain of the red team, and Xue Lin, the captain of the blue team, handed over after the game, glanced at Lang Tao with a smile, and bit the words "Beijing Institute of Sport" very hard.

Xue Lin's face was paralyzed as always, and he said coldly and modestly: "Your school is also full of talents!" The next game will probably be a district-level football match, right? I'm not going to show mercy anymore. ”

The two sides were smiling, and the conversation was full of needles.

Lang Tao's mouth opened wide.

Lang Tao had to discover a terrifying fact: he accidentally offended all his future team members!

Especially the seniors of the unsquad!

It turned out that the defeated guy on the other side was actually from Beijing Institute of Sport?