Jinggong Stadium was not originally called Jinggong Stadium, but it was actually a city football match, and the final was the Beijing team and the industrial and commercial team, which was temporarily renamed Jinggong Stadium - in fact, Jinggong Stadium was temporarily rebuilt from the main playground of the emerging Long's Private University of Industry and Commerce.

To say that the president of Long's Private University of Industry and Commerce is worthy of being Long Youyan's father and backstage, in just a few days, the school playground has been transformed into a large stadium no less than the city center - if you don't set foot in the university, no one will guess that this is a playground!

Dragons are rich, really rich.

Smiling and wandering around the audience, Long Youqian looked at the expanded Jinggong Stadium and was very satisfied: his son can play football here, and he still plays the city football final, which is already very face-saving for Jinggong Stadium.

…… The father who doted on his son did not give any thought to the fact that his son was a substitute.

Auditorium.

As a representative of the cheerleading team, Liu Yun's cheerleading squad has expanded in scale - many girls stand behind Liu Yun, but they are not as full of cheer as Liu Yun, but learn from a certain senior sister and shout like a brain-dead fan:

"Beijing team~You are so strong~ Win the district championship first, and then rush to the municipal competition~ Come on~ Victory~ No one can stop you~ Come on~ Victory~ Everyone has to applaud you~ We are~Your~True love fans~"

Except for the lack of a cheerleading girl named Yang Fei, the girls are dancing with flags, which is no different from before.

Liu Yun had to have black lines all over his head, but he commanded the cheerleading girls to dance in turn, and shouted monotonously: "Beijing team~ Come on!" Beijing team ~ must win! ”

Qin Siyu muttered quietly: "Senior Liu doesn't know how to change his lines, he shouts this every time, it's so boring." ”

Luo Caiyi secretly glared at Qin Siyu and signaled her not to be too troublesome.

In the midst of the cheers, the Jinggong Stadium walked into the two teams, and the voice of the football commentator Zhu Mingrui sounded at the same time:

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhu Mingrui, from Beijing Institute of Sport, and it's an honor for me to be able to explain the finals of the city's football match for our school team!" In the Jinggong broadcast studio, Zhu Mingrui held the microphone and explained as always, "First of all, let me briefly introduce the specific situation of the two teams: The starters of the football team of Beijing Institute of Sport are: No. 22 goalkeeper Xue Lin, No. 2 right back Duan Mulu, No. 20 left back Zhou Hua, No. 4 scavenger Yang Zihua, No. 5 free center forward Wang Sicheng, No. 6 left forward Yang Chengcheng, No. 14 right forward Jia Jia, No. 10 forward Lang Tao, No. 9 shadow striker Jiang Bisheng, No. 11 left forward Wu Zejun, No. 15 right winger Qi Feiyi!"

It was not surprising at all that Zhu Mingrui saw a crowd of people in the audience from the broadcast studio, and there were many people with familiar faces sitting - this is the final of the city football match: who won the city football match, making the number of spectators the largest as it should be!

"Let me introduce you to another team: the Long Business University Football Team! It's a private university—" commentator Zhu Mingrui added, "The starters of the Long's Technology and Business University football team are No. 1 goalkeeper Ling Ba, No. 2 right-back Zhu Qing, No. 3 left-back Huang Feng, No. 4 scavenger Hongbao, No. 5 wingback Ke Zhangzhang, No. 6 right midfielder Lian Yuelong, No. 7 left midfielder Qiao Bainian, No. 8 right midfielder Hu Fen, No. 9 left midfielder Yao Zhe, No. 10 right forward Wu Jie, No. 11 left winger Wang Jinyi."

"Finally—" commentator Zhu Mingrui concluded, "the Beijing team is in a 4-3-3 formation, and the industrial and commercial team is in a 4-4-2 formation - it is clear that the Beijing team is good at attacking and the industrial and commercial team is good at defending! Let's guess whether the Beijing team will be able to break through the fortress of the tech team, or the tech team will defend to the end and finally decide the winner with penalty kicks?"

"Huh? Have you noticed that a player on the industrial team didn't start?" Commentator Zhu Mingrui changed his words and announced in a rare playful manner, "That's right~ Long Youyan, the superstar of the industrial and commercial team, did not play!"

Then, the commentator Zhu Mingrui hurriedly shut up, so as not to cause misunderstanding.

Jinggong Stadium.

Lang Tao looked at the bench of the industrial and commercial team: the number one rival Long Youyan sat down obediently and did not make a fuss at all.

Such a well-behaved Long Youyan almost made Lang Tao's jaw drop - Lang Tao wanted to rush forward and ask him why he didn't play.

What are you doing?

It was so much trouble at the beginning, and it turned out that he was sitting on the bench?

Anyway, Lang Tao squinted at Long Youyan with provocative eyes: Come on, come on? Why didn't you play?

Long Youyan had a straight face, extremely annoyed in his heart, and he stubbornly maintained his sanity and ignored Lang Tao.

Seeing that Long Youyan didn't show an angry expression again, Lang Tao couldn't help but speak: "What's wrong with him?" ”

The players of the Beijing team know who "he" refers to - although the players of the Beijing team did not put it on the surface, they spread it all over in private: the captain has a girlfriend named Luo Caiyi, but Luo Caiyi was secretly in love with Long Youyan, Long Youyan singled out the captain three times and failed, and he still chased after the captain's girlfriend......

"Whatever he wants~" Jiang Bisheng saw three faces sitting in the audience that made his eyes hot, trembling excitedly, and shouting energetically, "If he dares to come, we will make him look good!" ”

The players of the Beijing team squinted at Jiang Bisheng.

Jiang Bisheng shouted: "I want to score!" ”

Not to be outdone, Wu Zejun said: "Pass me more!" ”

Jiang Bisheng was speechless and said, "Sister Siyu is not a birthday today, right?" ”

Wu Zejun rolled his eyes and said, "Then I'll score too!" ”

"Alright, stop fighting – whoever has the chance, scores!" Lang Tao automatically activates the motivation skill, "Win the victory and go home with the city football championship!" ”

"Yes~" The players of the Beijing team responded one after another.

Soon, the Beijing players left behind the fact that Long Youyan did not play.

"Toot-" The two teams stood and the referee blew the whistle to signal the start of the game.

Start with the business team.

It doesn't hurt to let them start, they can't break the defense anyway!

The Beijing team grinds its teeth and laughs wildly in its heart.

The Beijing team is very conceited.

This is thanks to the fact that the Beijing team has zero gods.

Wang Jinyi, the captain of the industrial and commercial team, No. 11 left winger, launched an offensive -

Kicking the ball lightly, Wang Jinyi, the No. 11 left winger of the industrial and commercial team, ran a few steps, and when Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left forward of the Beijing team, rushed forward and wanted to grab the ball, Wang Jinyi decisively passed the ball back, bypassed Wu Zejun in an empty state, and rushed towards the Beijing team's forbidden outside!

Wu Jie, the vice captain of the industrial and commercial team, No. 10 right forward, received the ball.

When the Beijing team's strikers saw it, they rushed towards Wu Jie - the Beijing team's No. 11 left striker Wu Zejun, No. 9 shadow striker Jiang Bisheng and No. 15 right winger Qi Feiyi surrounded from the left, center and right sides respectively, not giving Wu Jie the opportunity to pass the ball high!

Wu Jie, the vice captain of the industrial and commercial team's No. 10 right forward, did not flinch, and rushed straight towards Qi Feiyi, the No. 15 right winger of the Beijing team.

Qi Feiyi was shocked, and just wanted to stop, but it was too late, so he had to steal hard.

Wu Jie is worthy of being the vice captain of the industrial and commercial team, facing Qi Feiyi, he is not timid at all, he clasps the football without hurrying, relying on speed, and rushes past Qi Feiyi!

Qi Feiyi only felt a gust of cold wind coming, and when he looked up again, Wu Jie was already far away!

"Stop him!" Qi Feiyi shouted consciously.

Jia Jia, the No. 14 right midfielder of the Beijing team, rushed to block Wu Jie.

Wu Jie met the freshman player of the Beijing team again, and he didn't want to think about it, so he made a long pass!

The football flew high, Jia Jia didn't have time to jump to block, so he had to watch the football fly all the way to Wang Jinyi, the No. 11 left winger of the industrial and commercial team!

Wang Jinyi just stood in the penalty area of the Beijing team!

"Oops!" Zhou Hua, the No. 20 left-back of the Beijing team, was frightened into a cold sweat when he saw Wang Jinyi sneaking in, and hurriedly ran forward, trying to stop Wang Jinyi.

Wang Jinyi didn't give Zhou Hua a chance to stop people at all, jumped his head hard, and headed the ball directly-

The football flew up at high speed, with a strong spin, and ran towards the top left corner goal of the Beijing team!

All the Beijing players are not in a hurry -

A fist reached out and blocked the soccer ball - the soccer ball hit the fist and bounced off the fist! Xue Lin, the No. 22 goalkeeper of the Beijing team, shouted: "Next! ”

I saw the football swishing to the ground, and quickly drilled to the feet of Lang Tao, the No. 10 forward of the Beijing team!

Lang Tao controlled the football, waved his big hand, and shouted: "Come forward!" Come forward! ”

Suddenly, the forward players and midfielders of the Beijing team all rushed to the outside of the penalty area of the industrial and commercial team.

"Keep an eye on them!" Wang Jin, the No. 11 left winger of the industrial and commercial team, was too late to return to defense, and his expression changed greatly.

The players of the industrial and commercial team hula marked: Qi Feiyi, the No. 15 right winger of the Beijing team, was stared at by Yao Zhe, the No. 9 left forward of the industrial and commercial team; Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left forward of the Beijing team, was stared at by Hu Fen, the No. 8 right forward of the industrial and commercial team; Jiang Bisheng, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Beijing team, was stared at by Qiao Bainian, the No. 7 left back of the industrial and commercial team; Jia Jia, the No. 14 right midfielder of the Beijing team, was stared at by Lian Yuelong, the No. 6 right midfielder of the industrial and commercial team......

As far as the eye could see, the teammates were all stared at by each other, and Lang Tao couldn't find a single gap.

In order to meet Langtao, Qi Feiyi worked hard to get rid of Yao Zhe, but Yao Zhe followed Qi Feiyi closely, and Qi Feiyi couldn't get rid of Yao Zhe at all; Wu Zejun blocked Hu Fen with his body, and even suppressed Hu Fen for a while, but unfortunately Wu Zejun himself couldn't lose Hu Fen; Jiang Bisheng is short, and he is stared at by Qiao Bainian in all aspects, Jiang Bisheng is tenacious, and he dares to ask for the ball at Langtao; Jia Jia's strength has been improved, and he regrets that he can't get out of trouble......

Lang Tao controlled the ball with the instep of his foot, crying and laughing.

"Beware!" In the rear, there was an exclamation from teammate No. 2 right back Duanmu Lu.

Lang Tao seemed to have eyes behind him, and kicked the ball forward-

One foot reaches, but a blank ball is tackled.

It's Wang Jinyi.

"Run!" It's still Duanmu Green yelling.

Lang Tao didn't want to think about it, quickly coiled the ball, alone, and charged with the ball!

Behind him, there is the double sneak attack of Wang Jinyi, the captain of the industrial and commercial team's No. 11 left winger, and Wu Jie, the captain of its vice-captain, No. 10 right forward - Lang Tao's dribbling speed is like lightning, and he runs in stride, and he actually distances himself from Wang Jinyi and Wu Jie!

Wang Jinyi and Wu Jie exerted their strength, chased Langtao, and waited for the opportunity to tackle!

They must not be shoveled!

Lang Tao ran wildly, almost in the blink of an eye, and rushed to the outside of the forbidden area of the industrial and commercial team!

There are chasing soldiers in front, there are tigers and wolves in the back, and the surrounding teammates are stared at to death, Lang Tao doesn't want to think about it, and shoots hard!

The ball arcs through a beautiful arc and drills precisely into the right corner of the goal!

The No. 1 goalkeeper of the industrial and commercial team, Ling Ba, jumped desperately, stretched out his hand to pounce on the ball, but he couldn't pounce!

Football is understated into the box!

Lang Tao's shot, there are traces, either the right dead corner, or the left dead corner, it seems simple, but the foot speed is extremely fast, to save in an instant, it is very difficult.

"Scored!" Lang Tao was in good spirits.

"Captain, you're amazing!" The Beijing players cheered in unison.

The industrial and commercial team fell silent.

On the bench of the industrial and commercial team, Long Youyan's face was extremely ugly.

The head coach of the industrial and commercial team stole at Prince Long Youyan and angrily made a series of gestures at the industrial and commercial team.

The industrial and commercial team watched it and was silent.

When the head coach of the industrial and commercial team saw it, he was furious.

Long Youyan clenched his hands and thought angrily: Endure for a while, endure for a while......

At this time, the team's loss of points made Long Youyan forget that even if he played, he still couldn't win against the Beijing team.

The referee's whistle sounded again.

It is still developed by the industrial and commercial team.

Wang Jinyi, the No. 11 left winger of the industrial and commercial team, planned the line: Wang Jin ran lightly with the ball, and met Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left forward of the Beijing team, to actively grab the ball, and passed the football back to the No. 10 right forward Wu Jie, and he took a long attack and lurked in the penalty area of the Beijing team.

Lang Tao really raised his eyebrows: this kind of immediacy of playing tricks is ......

Seeing Wu Jie smash the ball, he neither advanced nor retreated, just waiting for Wu Zejun to take the bait.

Wu Zejun squinted at Wu Jie and hooked his finger at Wu Jie.

Wu Jie's eyelids jumped.

At the same time, the players of the Beijing team wanted to surround Wu Jie, but they were stopped by Lang Tao.

Lang Tao ordered the Beijing players not to run around, just to see how Wu Jie acted.

Wu Jie was embarrassed for a moment and ran towards Wu Zejun.

Since Wu Zejun has come to challenge him, if he doesn't respond, won't it show his cowardice?

Wu Jie, the No. 10 right forward of the industrial and commercial team, was full of enthusiasm and decided to play his ball skills to pass Wu Zejun.

Wu Zejun didn't wait for Wu Jie to use his means - when he saw Wu Jie running, Wu Zejun also ran!

Seeing that the two were about to collide - Wu Jie's body was crooked, and he fell; Wu Zejun was stunned for a moment, and his steps stopped; Wu Jie catted his body and rushed forward!

Hooking the football, Wu Jie passed Wu Zejun!

Seeing Wu Zejun's carelessness in Jingzhou, Yang Chengcheng, the No. 6 left forward of the Beijing team, rushed over and wanted to stop Wu Jie - Wu Jie passed the ball away in advance before Yang Chengcheng approached!

This time, it was not directly passed on to Wang Jinyi.

The football passed to the No. 8 right midfielder of the industrial team.

Hu picked up the ball and went straight on the right touchline of the court.

Knowing that the Hu branch would pass the ball, the No. 2 right-back of the Beijing team, Duan Mulu, moved and wanted to clear the siege.

Duanmu Green seems to have grown taller again, compared with Hu Fen, like the contrast between adults and children.

Hu Fen is a junior this year, and compared with Duanmu Green, he lives like a middle school student.

Duanmu Lu had a fierce look, and he was so frightened that Hu Fen passed the ball in advance-

The football has finally passed to Wang Jinyi, the No. 11 left winger of the industrial and commercial team!

Wang Jinyi is in the penalty area of the Beijing team.

Wang Jinyi, who got the ball, couldn't be happy: how should he shoot in order to score?

Looking at Xue Lin, whose face was like sinking water, Wang Jin's pupils contracted.

Even if he can't kick in, Wang Jinyi still chooses to raise his foot and shoot fiercely!

Even if the football was higher than the frame, Xue Lin, the No. 22 goalkeeper of the Beijing team, still jumped up without changing his face, like a spring, and threw the high football into his arms.

Landed, stood up, squinted, Xue Lin slapped his hand, and the football passed to Langtao, the No. 10 forward of the Beijing team.

Staring at Xue Lin, the No. 22 goalkeeper of the Beijing team, Wang Jinyi, the No. 11 left winger of the industrial and commercial team, was a little discouraged: What should be done to break Xue Lin's door?