Bird's Nest Stadium, in the audience's seat.

"Are there so few people? What's the situation? Are we late? A group of casual boys and girls each holding a small flag embroidered with "S" shaped art letters, walked one after another, looking at the two players on the court, "What are they going to do?" What are we missing? What about Liu Yun? - Look~ Liu Yun is there! ……”

"I'm going~ He really called the beauties of the 'Sea Star Music Academy' to be cheerleaders!"

"Awesome! Even if you can't watch a ball game, it's worth it to see a group of beautiful women dancing! ”

The casual boys turned into pig brothers in seconds, and they were unanimously despised by the casual girls: "Look at your little bit of talent!" ”

The tone is very feminine!

The casual girls just barely raised their fists to beat the heads of the boys and pigs one by one.

"You're from the 'Beijing Institute of Sport', right?" The male college student with a calm temperament saw the distinctive little flags and immediately guessed the origin of this group of boys and girls.

"Yes! We're here to cheer......" The boys and girls nodded stunned, embarrassed, "but it seems like we're late!" ”

The male college student with a calm temperament said softly: "It's not too late, it's just time for them to 'shoot a penalty'." ”

"Penalty?" Boys and girls are confused - forgive the boys and girls who don't know much about the rules of football.

The male university with a calm temperament carefully explained: "A regular football match needs to be played for 90 minutes, if the two sides are tied, it will enter 30 minutes of 'extra time', and if it is drawn, it will enter the 'five-goal penalty game', that is, each side will send five people to take penalties, and the one who scores more penalties wins!" If there is a draw, it will enter the 'one-on-one penalty match', that is, from the sixth round of the penalty shootout, each side will send one person to take a penalty in each round, if both score or lose, then continue to send players to take penalties, until there is a situation where one side scores and one side loses, and the penalty winner is awarded - in some football games, there are also 90 minutes of draw followed by 30 minutes of extra time and go directly to the penalty shootout, this time. ”

"Oh~" The boys and girls were dizzy, confused and confused, and then asked consciously, "By the way, who are you?" ……”

“…… He is 'Lin Qingyu'! The fierce-eyed young man who sat on the side finally found an opportunity to interject, "I said that you don't know each other!" And I'm 'Wu Zhange' - you better remember! ”

"......" boys and girls are full of black lines: why remember? What's the point?

Lin Qingyu knocked Wu Zhange's head amusefully, and said with a smile: "They are not players!" ”

"Humph!" Wu Zhange snorted arrogantly.

"......" The boys and girls were silent in unison: Wow~ It seems that something terrible has happened?

"Okay, okay, let's watch the game~ If I'm not mistaken, your school's freshman team may win~" Lin Qingyu looked at the court with a smile-

Bird's Nest Stadium.

Excluding the freshman team's Yangle, the two teams were divided into two columns and gathered in front of the goal of the main selection team.

The number of the two columns could not have been eleven, but five.

The five members of the freshman team are: Xiao Yu, Zhou Hua, Langtao, Jiang Bisheng, Lin Ruojin; The five members of the main selection team are: Lu Lian, Yang Zihua, Wu Zejun, Wang Sicheng, and Lin Xuecheng.

Lang Tao pretended to be serious, but he sighed infinitely in his heart: The main selection team is simply handing points! Look at what the hell is in the main selection team: Lu Lian and Liu Si are injured! And let them play? It's not a point to give, and no one will believe it!

Yang Le, who was standing under the audience, grinned: he was so genius! Why is it so genius? He had to cripple the selection team, and half of these crippled selection teams were in the penalty shoot-out list!

- This penalty shootout, as long as the freshman team does not make a draw, it will definitely win!

Thinking of this, Lang Tao glanced at Lin Ruojin, clenched his fists and roared: "Lin Ruojin, it's up to you!" ”

Lin Ruojin was bloody, and with a black chicken face, he replied heavily: "Even if my hand is crippled, I will definitely block it!" ”

"......" Actually, what Lang Tao wants to say is: it is best to decide the winner in the "five-ball penalty game", and he doesn't want to enter the "one-on-one penalty game" at all-

For the current freshman team, the "one-on-one penalty match" is more of a test of anti-pressure psychology and is a game of death......

Hearing Lin Ruojin's answer, Lang Tao took a deep breath and just wanted to say: Lin Ruojin, you answered too well!

He can rest assured.

…… The penalty shoot-out was the most exciting, brutal and dramatic scene on the pitch: the penalty shoot-out was 12 yards away, about 10 metres away – not close, not far away! There are no follow-up shots, there must be a goalkeeper in the two teams involved in the penalty lineup, and-

The penalty shootout is not just a casual kick: the referee first selects a goal as a penalty kick for each other, and the captains of both sides decide which side will take the penalty first by guessing the coin - according to scientific certification: whoever takes the penalty first has a 60% advantage!

In the regular five rounds of penalty shoot-offs, if the first side is played, the first choice is to distribute in the 5th, 2nd, 4th, 3rd, and 1st rounds according to the comprehensive ability from high to low, and the second choice is to distribute the 4th, 2nd, 3rd, 1st, and 5th rounds according to the comprehensive ability from high to low - that is, the 1st to 3rd rounds do not change much, and the 4th and 5th rounds need to be carefully arranged.

The first penalty will be imposed by the main selection team.

Lang Tao gritted his teeth: Who said that "the one who punishes first will have the advantage first"? , the cliff of the data god horse can't be taken seriously! It can only be used as a reference - today, their freshman team is going to break this theory!

Football will not rely on these fixed data to determine the ending!

Regular selection team VS Lin Ruojin.

First round: Lu Lian PK Lin Ruojin -

The football is placed ten meters in front of the football, Lu Lian takes a few steps back, runs, lifts his feet, and kicks!

The ball flew towards the top right corner of the goal.

Lin Ruojin jumped up lightly and slapped the goal away!

"Well done!" The freshman teams cheered.

"It's fine." The positive selection team is comforted.

Second round: Yang Zihua PK Lin Ruojin -

Yang Zihua is tall and big, and his size is on par with Duanmu Green, but compared with Lin Ruojin, he is a big deal.

The football was put back ten meters away from the front of the football, and Yang Zihua kicked vigorously -

The ball slammed into the left side of the goal like a cannonball.

Lin Ruojin took a step forward, moved to the left, hugged his hands, and hugged the football!

"It's too strong!" The freshman teams cheered.

"......" Lin Ruojin was speechless, and was forced to take a step back vaguely by the momentum of the football, only to feel that his hands were slightly numb: I really can't see that the defender of the Zhengxuan team is not inconspicuous, and his foot strength is so great-

"Next for me." Wu Zejun walked slowly.

Third round: Wu Zejun PK Lin Ruojin -

Frankly speaking, Lin Ruojin was a little hairy with Wu Zejun.

The football was placed back ten meters away from the front of the football, Wu Zejun did not squint, and shot seriously!

With a strong spin, the football flew out like a meteor and drilled into the freshman team's goal.

Lin Ruojin can only stretch out one hand, but he can't reach the football!

"Entered!" The team shouted, "It's a point!" ”

Wu Zejun's score finally aroused the fighting spirit of the Zhengxuan team.

Fourth round: Wang Sicheng PK Lin Ruojin -

The soccer ball is put back ten meters from the front of the soccer ball.

Wang Sicheng didn't rush to shoot, but picked up the football and played with the ball on tiptoe.

Wang Sicheng juggled the ball very slippery, and the football was bumpy and bumpy, but it didn't land.

Lin Ruojin stared intently, staring intently at the football, for fear that the football would fly into the goal.

Wang Sicheng was not in a hurry, so he kept bouncing the ball for about ten minutes, and then-

Shot!

Lin Ruojin was stunned for a second, and when he came back to his senses, the football had already entered the goal!

"......" Lin Ruojin's face was quite ugly.

Why? Why did he keep the ball seriously, but he was still broken by Wang Sicheng?!

Seeing that Lin Ruojin's face was not good, the freshman team hurriedly reassured: "Lin Qiaoji, why are you in a daze?" Focus! There is still a ball to defend, and you will continue to be in a daze after guarding! ”

Lin Ruojin shook his head and shouted loudly: "I'm a genius goalkeeper!" I don't concede any more goals! ——Come On！ ”

Fifth round: Lin Xuecheng PK Lin Ruojin -

Lin Ruojin glared at Lin Xuecheng fiercely, with a great momentum of "I will definitely defend it if you come".

Lin Xuecheng didn't say a word.

In fact, Lin Xuecheng's ankle still throbs from time to time.

That's terrible.

However, he can't throw in the towel!

Football is at the penalty spot, Lin Xuecheng helps to run——

Halfway through the run, Lin Xuecheng suddenly stumbled and stumbled - before he could shoot, he accidentally touched the football away!

Lin Ruojin immediately "pounced", rushed forward, and hugged the football in his arms!

Poor Lin Xue sincerely lost the opportunity to shoot and score!

"Lin weak chicken, what a bull fork!" Duanmu Midori of the freshman team was the first to roar.

As if seeing the dawn of victory, the freshman team was very happy and applauded very face-savingly: the main team only scored two goals! Even better, their goalkeeper was injured......

They have a chance on their side - how can they score three goals?!

The regular teams were relatively silent.

Wu Zejun motioned to one of the onlookers to help Lin Xuecheng up, and returned to the court after he was rested.

The penalty final continues.

It's the turn of the freshman team VS Lin Xuecheng.

First round: Xiao Yu PK Lin Xuecheng -

The football was placed ten meters away from the front of the football, Xiao Yu's face was flushed, and he seemed to be nervous!

"Xiao Yu, come on!" The freshman teams cheered.

But Xiao Yu was even more nervous.

Run, Lift Your Feet, Shoot! Xiao Yu's feet are mediocre, and he is in Lin Xuecheng's arms!

"......" Xiao Yu hung his head and was disappointed that he did not win the first penalty of the freshman team.

"Look at me~" Zhou Hua patted Xiao Yu for comfort.

Second round: Zhou Hua PK Lin Xuecheng -

The football was put back ten meters away from the front of the football, Zhou Hua helped his glasses, and the lenses flashed.

Looking at Zhou Hua, who was pretending, Lin Xuecheng frowned, trying to forget the pain under his feet.

It was a mistake, I knew I should have taken a painkiller injection.

Zhou Hua twisted his neck, and the lenses were always shining.

Lin Xuecheng narrowed his eyes and roughly guessed Zhou Hua's intentions.

The sun is shining, and the lenses are shining from time to time, making it easy to dare.

The moment he saw Lin Xuecheng's eyes, Zhou Hua got up and shot hard to the left-

Lin Xuecheng subconsciously stretched out his left hand, which can be like touching the football!

"Bump-" The ball was crooked and hit the frame.

"It's a shame." Zhou Hua said "tsk".

The freshman team laughed, "You're so cunning. ”

Lang Tao had to admire: Zhou Hua's ball skills are not good, but his brain is good.

The fact that this goal was not scored can only show that he is not lucky.

Third round: Langtao PK Lin Xuecheng -

The ball was swung back ten meters from the front of the ball, and Lang Tao stepped forward.

Lin Xuecheng stared at Lang Tao, and smiled slightly bitterly in his heart: This and the subordinate estimate that he can't keep it.

Sure enough—

Lang Tao is crisp and neat, find the right angle, without any fancies, just rely on the strength of the feet, shoot hard!

The ball flew straight towards the top right corner of the goal.

This bastard junior actually picks a dead end!

Lin Xuecheng scolded secretly, but he didn't dare to extravagant Langtao's ball would kick crookedly!

Lin Xuecheng jumped up, jumped into the air and tendered his foot, his body was crooked in pain, and he landed unbalanced.

Therefore, the football got into the right corner of the goal, unbiased!

Lin Xuecheng stared at the football and thought: Even if he is not injured, he can't catch it!

Langtao junior, the level of ball control is really a handful.

"Oh too~ it's done!" Lang Tao's chin was raised, "Jiang Bisheng, it's your turn." ”

Fourth round: Jiang Bisheng PK Lin Xuecheng -

The soccer ball is put back ten meters from the front of the soccer ball.

Even if he loses in the last hand, Lin Xuecheng can quickly adjust his state and cope with the current situation.

Jiang Bisheng bared his teeth and smiled, and his originally obscene face became even more obscene.

Lin Xuecheng couldn't laugh or cry: Why is Jiang Bisheng's football skills good, but his appearance can't keep up with his football skills?

Jiang Bisheng stepped back, helped to run, and was about to kick hard to the left-

Lin Xuecheng was injured by his foot, so he judged to move to the left first, so as not to miss the ball.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Bisheng's way of kicking the ball to the left was a feint - the moment his foot touched the football, Jiang Bisheng suddenly twisted his foot, and saw the football fly straight to the right!

Lin Xuecheng made a mistake in judgment and let the football go into the net!

"Awesome!" Lang Tao gave a thumbs up: Jiang Bisheng will definitely be a big man in the future, and his playing style is really full of aura!

"It's my turn!" Lin Ruojin in this match, although the first half of the performance was rotten, but the second half counterattacked, and the penalty match was quite eye-catching, with a bloody aura, the second place announced, "Let me win this point and bring the victory home!" ”

"It's up to you!" The freshman team shouted the slogan again, "Freshman team - must win!" ”

Fifth round: Lin Ruojin PK Lin Xuecheng -

Football was at the penalty spot, Lin Ruojin rubbed his cheeks and yelled: "I'm Lin Ruojin, I know martial arts, I'm a genius goalkeeper——! ”

Look at the kick - Lin Ruojin kicked hard at the football!

The ball flies towards the top right of the goal.

Lin Xuecheng tried to jump, but he couldn't jump high, stretched out his hand, but didn't reach the ball-

The ball is in!

Penalty Shootout, Freshman Team VS Regular Team - 3:2!

"Great! We won! The freshman team rushed forward, threw the hero Lin Ruojin into the air, and then caught him with all hands and feet, so as not to hurt him, "We won!" We won! ……”

The joy of victory made the freshman team forget about their exhaustion.

It's a long-lasting match!

It's hard to win!

The clenched hands let go, and Lang Tao patted his chest: Fortunately, the most terrible thing didn't happen - Lang Tao was worried that if Lin Ruojin's kick was missed, then they would have to "one-on-one penalty matches", which would be even more torturous!

Thankfully, they won.

Insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, a penalty shootout, anyone with eyesight can see the level of these two teams - obviously: Lang Tao, Jiang Bisheng and Lin Ruojin of the freshman team are very outstanding; Wu Zejun, Wang Sicheng or Yang Zihua are not bad in the main selection team~

The two teams returned to the team, saluted each other, and calmly exited the field.

in the audience.

"The freshman team won? Such a strong perseverance ......"

"The main selection team lost? Obviously the strength is not weak......"

"It's so unexpected, it looks like the intramural football team really needs ......"

The audience said: I only guessed the beginning, but I didn't guess the end.

After watching a counterattack ball game, it was incomprehensible.

The audience slowly dispersed while chattering.

"Team Xue, your opponent has appeared." The moment he got up, Zhao Jiayun smiled like a 10,000-year-old fox, "The goalkeeper called 'Mud Weak Chicken', he said he wanted to surpass you~?" ”

"His name is 'Lin Ruojin', don't even remember the name wrong." Xue Lin's face was paralyzed, and he didn't care about it, "Moreover, he didn't mention my name at all. ”

Zhao Jiayun: "......"

Li Guangwu looked at Xue Lin suspiciously, and said strangely: "You don't have a sense of crisis? ”

"Nope." Xue Lin replied coldly, but he complained frantically in his heart:~ Why do I have an opponent? Why should I have an opponent? I can't have an opponent! I can't have an opponent......

But inexplicably remembered the scene when Lin Ruojin swore to defend the goal, Xue Lin looked down at his hands: his hands were big, strong and powerful, and his palms were full of calluses, which was the result of Xue Lin's perennial pounce and practice - it's a pity that these big hands are injured all year round and can only be solved with anesthetics in major events!

Xue Lin thought indifferently: If I keep getting hurt...... Someday, he'll surpass me, right?!