"Toot-" The referee blew his whistle to signal the start of the second half of the Beijing team vs Chengdu team.

The game was started by the Chengdu team.

The football was buckled at the feet of Wu Zhange, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Chengdu team.

Wu Zhange narrowed his eyes and moved forward with the ball.

Seeing this, Jiang Bisheng, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Beijing team, immediately ran towards Wu Zhange.

"Dozens of seconds into the second half, the No. 9 of the Beijing team challenged the No. 9 of the Chengdu team!" Football commentator Qing Ming said adaptively, "The No. 9 of the Beijing team stopped the No. 9 of the Chengdu team......

Although Jiang Bisheng was short, he was full of momentum, stretched out his arms, and desperately stopped Wu Zhange.

Wu Zhange and Jiang Bisheng were the same age, but they didn't react at all from their peers: at first glance, when they saw Jiang Bisheng coming to grab the ball, they immediately glared at Jiang Bisheng fiercely, trying to scare Jiang Bisheng.

Jiang Bisheng did not flinch, and while dragging Wu Zhange, he stretched out his right foot and wanted to tackle.

Wu Zhange resisted Jiang Bisheng, kept his body balanced, and at the same time moved the ball backwards to prevent Jiang Bisheng from being tackled.

Jiang Bisheng was not reconciled, stretched out his feet again, and continued to grab the ball.

Football hovered at the feet of Jiang Bisheng and Wu Zhange.

"Pass!" Lin Qingyu and Lang Tao's shouts sounded at the same time.

Wu Zhange and Jiang Bisheng were stunned at the same time - just when they were distracted in a flash, a figure passed by them, and that figure was as fast as a gust of wind, and after the wind stopped, the football was no longer under their feet!

The person who grabbed the ball was Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left forward of the Beijing team!

Lin Qingyu, the No. 10 central defender of the Chengdu team, rushed forward and wanted to steal Wu Zejun's football, but was intercepted halfway by Wang Sicheng, the No. 5 free central defender of the Beijing team-

Wang Sicheng stood in front of Lin Qingyu, smiled at him, and said, "Hello, I'm responsible for keeping an eye on you." ”

Lin Qingyu pursed his lips, flashed left and right, and tried to shake off Wang Sicheng - Wang Sicheng was dumped several times, but like a dog skin plaster, he stuck to Lin Qingyu with a dead face, interfering with his running speed.

- Well done! Seeing this, Lang Tao gave Wang Sicheng a thumbs up in his heart: I don't want to stare at Lin Qingyu, I just want to delay Lin Qingyu...... As long as Lin Qingyu can't touch the ball, the pressure on the Beijing team will be reduced a lot!

Wu Zejun rushed into the penalty area of the Chengdu team in a desperate manner, and when the defenders of the Chengdu team ran towards him, he raised his feet and shot without thinking - the football had no tricks, and it slammed straight into the door of the Chengdu team!

The No. 3 left back of the Chengdu team, Tatsuki, gritted his teeth and stepped forward to block the bombardment of the football - with a muffled snort, Aoki frowned: worthy of being the former captain of the Beijing team, his foot strength is still so strong!

Too late to rub his chest, Aoki passed the ball to the right and passed it to teammate No. 2 right back Si Ye, who then made a long pass to his teammate No. 6 right forward Guan Ke, Guan Ke turned around and hurriedly led people to the area of the Beijing team!

During the whole process, the Chengdu team cleverly bypassed Wu Zejun, making it impossible for Wu Zejun to grab the ball halfway.

Helplessly, Wu Zejun had no choice but to stand in the area of the Chengdu team's penalty area and lurk silently.

Wu Zejun doesn't like passing and defending.

The players of the Beijing team were not annoyed, and obediently stepped back to guard against the Chengdu team.

The Chengdu team originally wanted to follow the plan laid out at halftime, with captain Lin Qingyu as the center, to help him attack the outside of the penalty area of the Beijing team, and he completed the shot - however, Lin Qingyu was now strictly guarded by the opponent, and suddenly surprised the players of the Chengdu team: the players of the Chengdu team looked at each other and were helpless for a while!

While Lin Qingyu struggled to avoid Wang Sicheng, he sighed silently: It seems that the on-the-spot reaction of the team is very stiff!

"Xiao Wu—" Lin Qingyu shouted.

Wu Zhange was stunned for a moment, and with the tacit cooperation, he immediately remembered and understood what Lin Qingyu meant: change him as the center and let him shoot? - Okay! No problem! Say whatever you want to score! ……

His eyes flashed, his teeth were gritted, Wu Zhange clenched his fists, vowing to break through the penalty area of the Beijing team!

Soon, the Chengdu team players took Wu Zhange as the center and tried their best to help him break into the penalty area of the Beijing team - Guan Ke ran wildly, encountered the obstruction of the Beijing team, and passed the ball quickly!

The ball was passed to his teammate No. 7 center forward Ding Jia, Ding Jia attracted two more Beijing team players, passed the ball again, and passed the ball to Wu Zhange - Wu Zhange rushed forward with the ball, and met the Beijing team players again, and simply played a triangle pass with his teammate No. 11 right winger Xiangshan, and successfully broke into the Beijing team's penalty area!

With a fierce glint in his eyes, Wu Zhange shot with his feet, and the football flew towards the upper right corner of the Beijing team.

This ball is very tricky, not only does it require the goalkeeper to jump to save the ball, but it also requires the goalkeeper to have excellent eyesight - lest you jump late and miss the football!

Xue Lin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Beijing team, once again showed his enviable talent for pounce: he stepped on the right side of the Beijing team's goal, jumped hard, reached out and grabbed it, not only pounced on the football, but also threw the ball to Duanmu Green by the way!

Duanmu Lu, the No. 2 right-back of the Beijing team, was stunned for two seconds, turned around, and yelled: "Rush! ”

A super long-range shot caught everyone's eyes!

Football crosses a high and long line –

Everyone looked up at the ball, even if they wanted to intercept the ball, they couldn't help it!

Wu Zejun was extremely excited: Great! He was right to hide in the Chengdu team's penalty area - and voila, the perfect opportunity to shoot is coming?

Aiming at the football, Wu Zejun was ready to jump up and volley-

Wu Zejun thought too sweetly.

Wu Zejun is waiting for the football to fall, and the defenders of the Chengdu team are unwilling to let Wu Zejun get the ball for nothing - almost invariably, the defenders and players of the Chengdu team are all running towards Wu Zejun!

When the ball fell, the four heads were on the ball in unison—

The football was taken away by the No. 4 scavenger of the Chengdu team.

Wu Zejun collided with Chengdu team's No. 2 right-back Si Ye -

Boom!

The two heads collided, making a terrifying sound, which made people wonder if their heads had bloomed!

Zejun and Siye, who had seen it, fell to the ground, dizzy.

The referee blew his whistle, played for the time being, and ran to check the situation.

The two surrounding teams also arrived, each reassuring their teammates.

Wu Zejun's brain hurt, and he was so angry that he wanted to scold.

Si Ye's face on the opposite side was not good-looking, as if he was about to tear Wu Zejun apart.

"Calm down!" Lang Tao took the lead in grabbing Wu Zejun, lest Wu Zejun beat people in anger - play football well and put an end to the birth of violent football! Langtao doesn't want to witness an injury incident in the Beijing team at all!

"Xiaosi, don't be impulsive." Lin Qingyu and Lang Tao thought the same, and they didn't want to see the team too impulsive - to extinguish any flame of violent football and resolutely put an end to violent football!

Lang Tao and Lin Qingyu looked at each other secretly, and couldn't help but have a good feeling.

The referee has been staring at them closely from just now to now, really afraid that they will fight if they disagree - this kind of thing often happens in national football matches, not only in China, but also in foreign countries!

At this time, the referee was so surprised that he almost couldn't close his mouth: the style of play of the two teams is good? Didn't even fight? ……

The two sides comforted their injured teammates and made a fuss for a moment to restore calm.

Wu Zejun and Si Ye stared unhappily for a long time, saying that they were in good condition and did not need to go down.

So, the referee asked the game to continue.

The Chengdu team's No. 5 left midfielder Qing Yang served.

Qing Yang ran a few steps, encountered the Beijing team's No. 6 left forward Yang Chengcheng to stop the ball, then passed the football to the right, passed to the No. 6 right forward Guan Ke, and ran forward with an empty ball - when Yang Chengcheng chose to rush to Guan Ke, Guan Ke passed the ball to Qing Yang, made a triangle short pass, and got rid of Yang Chengcheng!

Yang Cheng was angry, so he had to chase after him again.

In front of Guan Ke, Qiao Fei, the No. 7 right forward of the Beijing team, ushered in -

Mixed before and after, Guan Ke passed to the left and passed the ball to Qing Yang.

Qing Yang ran fast with the ball, but was stopped by Jiang Bisheng, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Beijing team - Qing Yang didn't notice for a while, and Jiang Bisheng intercepted the ball successfully! However, Wu Zhange, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Chengdu team, "Yellow Sparrow is behind", tackled from behind Jiang Bisheng, and succeeded in the tackle!

Wu Zhange ran with the ball.

Jiang Bisheng chased after him.

The two sides fought fiercely, one in front and one behind, defending and attacking, not giving in to each other.

Both teams were very distracted.

Wu Zhange took the ball, he wanted to get rid of Jiang Bisheng by speed, but Jiang Bisheng was not a good stubble, and without falling behind, he struggled to obstruct Wu Zhange, but he didn't stop him and didn't let him act!

It's all a foul!

Wu Zhange's face turned red, and he wanted to push Jiang Bisheng away angrily, but he forcibly held back.

"Get out of the way!" Wu Zhange drank coldly, looking obedient.

In a certain way, Wu Zhange is slightly similar to Wu Zejun.

Jiang Bisheng was once tempered by Wu Zejun's "domineering on the field" style, and he was completely immune to Wu Zhange's fierceness, and calmly confronted Wu Zhange, and he would foul if he was not afraid.

Wu Zhange and Jiang Bisheng each stretched out one foot to grab the ball, and after grabbing it for a long time, the football was hooked away by Jiang Bisheng.

Jiang Bisheng counterattacked with the ball.

The forwards and midfielders of the Beijing team all followed behind to support Jiang Bisheng.

Wu Zejun wanted to answer, but his brain was dizzy and he obediently stood still.

The tide of battle turned in an instant.

When Lin Qingyu and Wang Sicheng were entangled, they were amazed and said: "The Beijing team ...... Crouching Tiger. ”

"That's nature." Wang Sicheng whispered proudly, "The captain of our team is a person who aspires to win the championship!" ”

"You admire him?" Lin Qingyu smiled.

"At first, no one took him seriously, but then his efforts conquered me." Wang Sicheng unabashedly appreciated, "Maybe his skills are not the best, but his belief is definitely the strongest." ”

"Really?" Lin Qingyu couldn't help but look at Langtao.

No. 10 Lang Tao of the Beijing team mixed with the forward players and midfielders of the Beijing team, silently following behind Jiang Bisheng - Jiang Bisheng played tricks and passed several Chengdu team players in a row!

Jiang Bisheng is not a smooth sail - whenever he makes a mistake, Langtao will always make amends as soon as possible: after grabbing the ball, he will make interwoven passes with Langtao as the center, and finally he can always pass to Jiang Bisheng smoothly, and Jiang Bisheng will dribble and slowly advance to the goal of the Chengdu team!

Lang Tao's pass is very short: basically, Lang Tao grabs the ball, runs forward, meets the Chengdu player, passes to his teammates, and his teammates pass it back, Lang Tao touches it, and the football goes to Jiang Bisheng's feet.

A set of links, no more than ten seconds, is as fast as hell.

Obviously, this is the result of the Beijing team's usual practice - making the fastest pass in the shortest time!

With the support of the players of the Beijing team, Jiang Bisheng successfully stepped into the penalty area of the Chengdu team!

"Defend yourself! All back to defense! Seeing that something was wrong, Lin Qingyu hurriedly ordered the Chengdu team to [defend intensively] - at this moment, they can't concede any more goals, otherwise it means they lose!

However, even if the Chengdu team fully contracted, it could not stop the Beijing team's attack.

Especially when Lin Qingyu, the ace player and captain of the Chengdu team, could not command.

Lin Qingyu returned to the Chengdu team's defense in vain, but under Wang Sicheng's interference, he couldn't touch the ball!

The Chengdu team's defense was disrupted by the Beijing team, and it was a mess and completely fell into passive defense.

"Shoot fast!" Lang Tao shouted.

If you don't shoot now, when? - Lang Tao rolled his eyes at Jiang Bisheng: This time they all entered the opponent's penalty area, what do you want? Is it possible to rush in front of the opposing goalkeeper, pass him, and shoot again?

It's too inkblotting!

Xu realized his mistake, Jiang Bisheng's ears were red, and he decided to shoot from close range-

Jiang Bisheng shot with his strength, and as soon as he kicked the football out, he saw the No. 3 left back of the Chengdu team, Jing Mu, sliding out from the side, flying to block the ball, and blocking the ball!

The soccer ball jumped and jumped into the distance.

"Let me come!" Yao Qian, the No. 8 right winger of the Beijing team, stepped forward and made a volley-

Blocked again!

Chengdu team's No. 4 scavenger Nianhua jumped up, used the ball with his head, and arched Yao Qian's shot away!

"It's not over yet-" Lang Tao jumped hard, jumped up, header!

The football spins at high speed and flies towards the left goal of the Chengdu team!

This time, no one stopped it anymore - the ball flew too high, so high that Jia Lin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Chengdu team, couldn't reach it!

However, the football hit the crossbar!

The football was bounced out.

It seems that after countless verifications, at the moment when the football bounced on the ground, only Lang Tao accurately pounced on the position of the football and kicked it hard-

The soccer ball comes with a strong spin and drills into the right corner of the Chengdu team!

- This ball is completely off the rails again, right?!

Jia Lin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Chengdu team, couldn't stand up and thought to himself.

Unfortunately, it backfired: football went into the frame!

"Tut-" The referee blew his whistle and signaled that the score of the Beijing team VS Chengdu team was 2:0!

Lin Qingyu smiled bitterly: Even if there are twenty minutes left in the game, he also knows that their Chengdu team will not be able to win against the Beijing team - in terms of overall strength, the Chengdu team is inferior to the Beijing team! What's more, the Beijing team also has a talented goalkeeper Xue Lin! ……

However, thinking about it, even if the Chengdu team is not as good as the Beijing team, Lin Qingyu and they will never give up the game!

In the next twenty minutes, the Chengdu team frantically counterattacked, shooting long or close again and again, but Xue Lin was ruthlessly cut off - Lin Qingyu wanted to make a shot, but was defended by Wang Sicheng and couldn't find a chance!

Even if Lin Qingyu threw off Wang Sicheng a few times, he was stared at by two Beijing players - as if they had negotiated: Lin Qingyu was completely frozen in the second half......

Lin Qingyu's strategy was defeated by Waterloo.

Lin Qingyu didn't expect that he would be so valued by the Beijing team.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

…… Without Lin Qingyu's intervention, the Beijing team successfully finished the game.

"Toot ~" The wonderful whistle sounded, and the referee gestured to announce: The ball game is over!

With a score of 2:0, the Beijing team got the ticket to the final of the campus group of the big football league!