When the two teams entered the big stadium again, the voice of football commentator Xiao Ming also sounded in time: "The fifteen-minute break at halftime is over! The second half of Beijing vs. Tianjin - it's on!"

Both teams stand on their own feet.

This time, it was started by the Tianjin team.

Lang Tao squinted his eyes and thought about what to do.

Xue Ran, the No. 11 striker of the Tianjin team, dribbled and trotted forward-

Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left forward of the Beijing team, rushed forward with a roar and was about to tackle!

Xue Ran kicked the ball back violently!

Kicked the ace of the Tianjin team - No. 10 central defender Li Jun!

The football fell lightly at the feet of Lee Jun, who got up and shot super long away unexpectedly!

"Wow~ Tianjin team VS Beijing team - three to one!" The football flew high, almost piercing the sky, and all the people looked up at the sky, but they couldn't see where the football flew - football commentator Xiao Ming held the microphone and sighed, "In the first 30 seconds, Li Jun, the captain of the Tianjin team, kicked a high, far and long shot...... I'm sure it's definitely a shot, not a pass!"

Football commentator Xiao Ming is right: After the football flies to a certain height, it falls rapidly -

Before the Beijing team could react, the football hit the Beijing team's right goal, and then bounced up fiercely and drilled into the goal impartially!

Lin Xuecheng, the No. 22 goalkeeper of the Beijing team, looked dazed!

"The ball is in!" Football commentator Xiao Ming exclaimed, "Li Jun's shot is amazing! One is an accident, two is a miracle - not many college students can play such a strong long-range game, and Li Jun deserves to be the captain of the Tianjin team, which is really good!"

The Beijing team was silent, and the Tianjin team cheered.

The referee blows the whistle to signal that the game continues.

Now, it was the turn of the Beijing team to launch an offensive.

The football buckled at the feet of Jiang Bisheng, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Beijing team.

"Jiang Bisheng—" Lang Tao called softly.

Jiang Bisheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned around, only to see Lang Tao asking him for the ball with his eyes.

When the lightning flashed and thundered, Jiang Bisheng understood what Lang Tao meant-

Do you still have a gift?

Jiang Bisheng touched the ball carefully and walked forward slowly.

Xue Ran, the No. 11 striker who is still the Tianjin team, didn't think much about it, so he came to grab the ball-

Jiang Bisheng shook his body lightly and deftly passed Xue Ran.

Not to be outdone, Xue Ran wanted to chase after Jiang Bisheng-

Suddenly, I saw that there was no football at Jiang Bisheng's feet!

It turned out that when Jiang Bisheng bypassed Xue Ran, Jiang Bisheng had already passed the ball away!

Football to the feet of Langtao.

Lang Tao smashed the ball, adjusted the angle, and seemed to want to rush to the outside of the Tianjin team's penalty area in one go-

At the same time, Jiang Bisheng suddenly increased his running speed and rushed into the restricted area of the Tianjin team in one go!

Take a deep breath, the football freezes the ground still, Lang Tao takes a few steps back, starts, raises his feet, and shoots!

The soccer ball crosses a sharp arc and looks like it's kicked crookedly!

Therefore, the ball is very difficult to intercept.

On the route that the football passed, many Tianjin teams jumped and jumped, but they didn't succeed!

Even Li Jun, too-

The corners of Langtao's mouth curled a little.

Football is also like Li Jun's shot, which goes straight to the goal of the Tianjin team-

Liu Yang, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Tianjin team, jumped up steadily and tried to shoot the football!

But I didn't hit it!

The soccer ball hits the crossbar of the goal!

Bounced silently, the football flew away again!

Liu Yang supported the ground, but he hadn't stabilized his body yet-

A figure sprang out of the sky, aimed at the football, and volleyed!

- It's Jiang Bisheng!

Liu Yang's pupils shrank, misjudged the direction of the football, and made a mistake!

——Jiang Bisheng received the ball, the angle of the kick was obviously to the left, but the football he shot rushed to the right!

Football has entered the door of the Tianjin team without any suspense!

"Entered!" Jiang Bisheng was overjoyed.

"The ball is scored ~ Tianjin team VS Beijing team - three to two! The Beijing team quickly fought back!" Football commentator Xiao Ming went with the times, "The captain of the Beijing team assisted, and the No. 9 of the Beijing team staged a 'brace'! Guess if he can 'score a hat-trick'? …… It is said that the captain of the Tianjin team can shoot with one kick, and the captain of the Beijing team hits the goal with one kick, so it can be seen that the captain of the Tianjin team is much stronger than the captain of the Beijing team!"

Feng Shui took turns, turning to the Beijing team to celebrate, while the Tianjin team was unusually silent.

"Don't slack off!" While celebrating, Lang Tao remained calm and poured cold water on the scene, "We're still two points behind - we can't let them score any more!" ”

"Yes~" The players of the Beijing team, who knew that they could counterattack by kicking two points, shouted in unison.

The Beijing team is eyeing the Tianjin team.

Li Jun chuckled softly: Is the momentum good? …… Why don't you have another super long shot?

and then to the Tianjin team to serve.

Xue Ran, the No. 11 striker of the Tianjin team, had a wicked smile on his face, and he knew what he was going to do at a glance - when the Beijing team saw it, his heart was cold: Sure enough, Xue Ran walked a few steps casually, and then passed the football back!

Pass it to Li Jun.

- the groove~ Is there an end?!

You can't let Li Jun decide the winner with one kick just because Li Jun can shoot super long?!

It's too bad.

However, no one in the Beijing team can win against Li Jun at present, so everyone has to pinch their noses and admit it-

That's impossible!

When Li Jun came to shoot super from a long distance again, Duanmu Lu couldn't stand it.

"With me here, don't you think!" Duanmu Green retreated to the goal and remained in line with Lin Xuecheng - Lin Xuecheng stood on the left side in front of the Beijing goal, and Duanmu Green stood on the right side of the Beijing team.

Even if you get hurt, you don't hesitate!

Coincidentally, the football fell to the right of the Beijing team -

Lin Xuecheng was relieved, and saw that Duanmu Green was hideous, blocking the bounce of the football with his huge body!

Soccer ball in the middle of the woody green knee!

The feet are soft, and Duanmu Green kneels!

Fortunately, the football was stopped!

Lin Xuecheng hurriedly rushed forward, picked up the ball, held it in his arms, and was scared into a cold sweat.

"Are you alright?" Lin Xuecheng looked at Duanmu Green.

Duanmu grinned and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt at all!" - But he was roaring in his heart: The master is not a human being~ His feet are so strong~ It hurts him to death~

Lin Xuecheng glanced at Duanmu Lu's knee, and Duanmu Lu's knee was also swollen.

Duanmu Lu walked aside casually, as if it really didn't hurt?

Throwing the football to his captain, Lin Xuecheng stood up and was always on guard.

After Lang Tao, the No. 10 forward of the Beijing team, received the ball, he exchanged gifts -

Back off, start, shoot, and shoot from a distance!

Jiang Bisheng and Wu Zejun ran wildly together!

Wu Zejun is slightly faster than Jiang Bisheng——

In view of the previous convictions, Jiang Bisheng is more feared by the Tianjin team than Wu Zejun - Jiang Bisheng just entered the midfield of the Tianjin team, and was stopped by Guo Mingdong, the No. 8 central midfielder of Tianjin Ball, Jiang Shuhuai, the No. 6 right back, and Gong Tian, the No. 4 scavenger! Jiang Bisheng crashed into Jiang Shuhuai's arms, but was hugged by Jiang Shuhuai!

"Uh......" Jiang Bisheng, who realized that he didn't knock down people but was supported by others, almost vomited blood: It's too embarrassing, there is wood!

Jiang Shuhuai stared at him while helping him, and said with a smile: "Use your strength again, and you can knock me down." ”

Jiang Bisheng: "......"

Jiang Bisheng was depressed: he is short, and the impact force is also small!

Jiang Bisheng was embarrassed to break in again.

Langtao's football is once again in the goal of the Tianjin team——

This time, Liu Yang, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Tianjin team, had a long heart: after losing the ball, he quickly stood in place and wanted to pick up the football - however, Wu Zejun would not let him get his wish!

Liu Yang saw Wu Zejun running towards the ball with sharp eyes, and yelled anxiously: "Why don't you stop him?" ”

The No. 2 right-back Han Yu and the No. 4 left-back Cao Yan of the Tianjin team wanted to prevent Wu Zejun, but it was too late! Thanks to Li Jun's accurate judgment, he is closest to Wu Zejun!

Li Jun sped up fiercely, and rushed to Wu Zejun's side the moment Wu Zejun received the football-

Stretching out his foot, Li Jun flew to tackle! Wu Zejun's eyes burst out, he didn't change his ruthless posture, and blindly played football!

Wu Zejun and Li Jun touched the football together!

The soccer ball was squeezed by both feet, and it flew towards the sky.

Wu Zejun and Li Jungang wanted to jump, but they felt that their legs were paralyzed, so they had to let the football fly in the air!

- One more! Let's fill the position!

Staring at the football, Wu Zejun and Li Jun were anxious.

The No. 2 right-back Han Yu and the No. 4 left-back Cao Yan of the Tianjin team were stunned, almost rolling and crawling, and rushed desperately towards the ball!

But it's not as fast as Langtao!

Like a bolt of lightning, Han Yu Cao Yan only caught a glimpse of a shadow in his spare eyes, but when he saw the football being kicked by someone, he swished and flew towards the goal of the Tianjin team!

Liu Yang, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Tianjin team, only felt that the ball would be higher than the goal, and he was not sure whether to shoot or not - jumping up suddenly, Liu Yang still decided to shoot the ball with his hands!

Liu Yang heard Li Jun vaguely mention: The captain of the Beijing team has a very unique shooting style and always likes to kick out dead corners!

It's just that goalkeepers are basically not easy to save dead corners!

Football is like a naughty child, obviously Liu Yang felt that he had pounced on the ball, but the ball slipped out of his hand!

Just slipped into the goal!

Liu Yang: "......"

Landing safely, Liu Yang looked at the football in the goal, and it was difficult to say a word.

"It's flat!" Lang Tao ran happily.

A group of Beijing players followed.

The Beijing team was very excited.

The Tianjin team all had a straight face, except for Li Jun.

"This kind of shooting is really a must." Li Jun nodded and commented without hesitation.

"Toot-" After a moment of cheering, the referee blew the whistle again, reminding the team not to be too distracted.

Fifteen minutes left until the end of the game.

The game was developed by the Tianjin team.

After Xue Ran, the No. 11 striker of the Tianjin team, took the ball, took two steps back, and passed Li Jun again!

The Beijing team is about to lose their temper!

Li Jun kicked a super long shot, and Lang Tao and other forward players of the Beijing team glanced at the defenders of the team in unison, thinking about which defender would voluntarily make the sacrifice this time-

It's Yang Zihua!

Yang Zihua, the No. 4 scavenger of the Beijing team, followed Duanmu Green and also stood on the right side of the Beijing team's goal, and motioned for Lin Xuecheng to stand on the left side of the goal-

Football is really powerful, and it also landed on the right side of the Beijing team's goal!

Yang Zihua, who is the second highest altitude of the Beijing team, gritted his teeth, bravely stepped forward, and blocked Li Jun's shot with his body - the football hit Yang Zihua's abdomen fiercely, and after the football bounced again, Yang Zihua covered his abdomen and staggered!

“…… Thank you for your hard work. Lin Xuecheng picked up the football and felt sorry for Yang Zihua.

- The taste of being hit is indeed unpleasant!

A few drops of sweat oozed from Yang Zihua's forehead, but he shook his head sullenly.

Lin Xuecheng didn't dare to ask more, and passed the ball to Lang Tao.

Lang Tao looked at Yang Zihua, Lin Xuecheng and Duanmu Lu steadily, turned around, and turned out to be a ball on the spot!

Beijing team: "......? ”

Tianjin team: "......?? ”

What's the situation? - Why did Lang Tao play juggling the ball?

Jiang Bisheng looked at Lang Tao in confusion, and Lang Tao was still juggling the ball by himself.

Everyone was confused and stared at Langtao for a long time.

The level of Lang Tao's juggling ball is extremely superb, no matter how it bounces, the ball does not touch the ground!

Ten minutes later, Li Jun said loudly: "Have you seen enough?" - It's clear that he's stalling! ”

"Huh?" The Tianjin team still doesn't quite understand, but they know it's time to grab the ball-

No matter what the other party wants to do, it is only right that the football is controlled at the feet of their Tianjin team!

Seeing the Tianjin team rushing one after another, Lang Tao sighed: Senior Li's vision is really good.

Indeed, Lang Tao is stalling for the moment.

In this match, if the Beijing team wants to win, they must seize the opportunity: it is not easy to rush into the opponent's penalty area and then shoot, and Li Juntai will defend and counterattack - therefore, they can only shoot from outside the box!

However, once they shoot on goal, it will be the opponent's turn to shoot, and the opponent will definitely send Li Junlai to score a super long-range shot...... Lang Tao wants to trust the defenders of the Beijing team, but he is more afraid of the injuries of the defenders of the Beijing team!

Don't think that Lang Tao didn't see that Lin Xuecheng, Duanmu Lu, and Yang Zihua were not in a state...... One shot at a time, Lang Tao really doesn't have many teammates for Li Jun to waste.

Therefore, after keeping the two teams evenly divided, Lang Tao planned to decide the winner in the last minute of the game - he kept bouncing the ball, but also confusing the opposite side and letting the other side relax their vigilance, but unfortunately......

Li Jun didn't eat his set at all.

I have no choice but to resist!

The football was firmly controlled at his feet, Lang Tao dodged left and right, avoided three Tianjin team players in a row, rode in the dust, scattered his feet, and ran towards the outside of the Tianjin team's penalty area-

Lang Tao doesn't plan to break into the Tianjin team's penalty area - he doesn't want to single out Li Jun again!

The head is extremely calm, led by Lang Tao, with the Beijing team's No. 9 shadow striker Jiang Bisheng, No. 1 left forward Wu Zejun and No. 8 right winger Yao Qian, slowly approaching the area of the Tianjin team!

"Stop him!" Yang Xuzhi, the No. 7 left back of the Tianjin team, yelled.

It's a pity that the Tianjin team's No. 11 striker Xue Ran, No. 3 left forward Yan Chi, No. 9 right forward Kang Baobao and No. 8 central midfielder Guo Mingdong came to grab the ball one after another, but they were all thrown away by the triangle pass coordinated by Lang Tao, Jiang Bisheng and Yao Qian - and he didn't have his share! Wu Zejun was full of black lines, and ran into the penalty area of the Tianjin team with negative anger!

Li Jun raised his eyebrows, squinted at Wu Zejun who was coming, and said with a smile: "You have a good calculation." ”

"Are you happy that I'm here?" Wu Zejun snorted lightly, confronted Li Jun face to face, and chatted a few words by the way, not only waiting for the opportunity to shoot the goal, but also to strictly guard against Li Jun and divert Li Jun's attention.

Li Jun seemed to be really aroused by Wu Zejun, and asked again: "Is the teacher okay lately?" ”

"Didn't you call?" Wu Zejun did not answer the rhetorical question.

Li Jun touched his nose and sighed: "The teacher is turned off, what if you can't beat it?" ”

"I'll ask me when I get back." Wu Zejun rolled his eyes, "The reward is that you let me ...... once?" ”

"Although I want you-" Li Jun smiled gently, but his movements were not slow, and he ran behind Wu Zejun with "Hugh", "However, in the official ball game, I will never release water!" You have the ability to win by yourself! ”

"I want ten pounds of apples, the most expensive kind!" Seeing Li Jun running away, Wu Zejun knew that he was going to stop his teammates, so he also turned around and chased after him, "-You guy with a knife in his smile!" ”

Lang Tao was stunned to see Li Jun and Wu Zejun crashing into him one after the other-

At this time, the football is at the feet of Langtao!

In order not to be knocked down, Langtao unconsciously retreated the ball - an empty ball state, see who dares to hit it!

Then, as if they had discussed, Li Jun and Wu Zejun suddenly gave way and accelerated past both sides of Langtao!

Lang Tao was wooden, only to feel two cool breezes blowing through his ears-

Without looking back, Lang Tao stepped forward and ran straight towards the Tianjin team's penalty area - great! Li Jun was dragged away by Wu Zejun...... If his teammates give him a little more strength, hang the ball and pass it to him smoothly, then the Beijing team can score another point and win the game!

Entering the penalty area of the Tianjin team, Lang Tao didn't see the football coming, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly turned around, just as he saw Wu Zejun teaming up with Jiang Bisheng and Yao Qian to fight Li Jun! The football was temporarily detained at Jiang Bisheng's feet, and Jiang Bisheng desperately controlled the football and didn't let Li Jun snatch it away - Yao Qian and Wu Zejun were responsible for interfering with Li Jun and preventing Li Jun from getting close to Jiang Bisheng!

Jiang Bisheng took a few steps back, wanting to hang the ball high - Li Jun didn't let it, even if he was defended by Wu Zejun and Yao Qian, Li Jun had a way to gradually get closer to Jiang Bisheng!

Jiang Bisheng was so frightened that he was sweating, he couldn't get over, he couldn't pass away, and his head was big for a while.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of someone hurrying towards him, Lang Tao was overjoyed and shouted, "Pass the back!" ”

Jiang Bisheng made a radical move, took a few steps back, turned around and made a short pass-

Football passed to Yang Chengcheng, who came from behind!

Yang Chengcheng and Qiao Fei came hand in hand!

Yang Chengcheng's face was flushed, he forcibly held back his excitement, and was about to kick vigorously, but was intercepted by Qiao Fei - Qiao Fei glared at Yang Chengcheng and reprimanded: "High hanging pass!" "On the one hand, he is mainly against the guest, and he plays for Yang Chengcheng!

The football was raised high, flying over everyone's heads, and approaching Langtao——

"Good shot!" Lang Tao jumps, stretches out a kick, and volleys!

It was another shot from the left corner that made Liu Yang, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Tianjin team, tremble!

The football was obviously higher than the goal, Liu Yang jumped up desperately, trying to shoot the football hard, but he couldn't hit the football, and let the football drill into the goal!

"Four points!" Lang Tao gave four thumbs up, and he couldn't support it.

He decided he wanted to waste the remaining minutes until the end of the game!

Those who have the same thoughts as him also include Wu Zejun.

Wu Zejun rubbed Langtao's head and praised: "It's amazing! ”

"Awards, awards." Lang Tao laughed and laughed unrestrainedly.

The players of the Beijing team also came together to celebrate Langtao happily.

There was a trace of regret in Li Jun's eyes, but he understood that they were going to lose.

Lang Tao had his wish come true: halfway through their celebrations, the referee blew his whistle to tell the game was over.

"We won! We win! ......After the real win, the Beijing team went crazy.