Just now Yao Qian wanted to shoot a curveball, but before he could make a kick, he was poisoned by the commentator Zhu Mingrui's toxic football commentary: Zhu Mingrui concluded that Yao Qian's shot must be successful, but a defender on the other side suddenly stretched out his foot, tripped Yao Qian, and stopped Yao Qian by fouling.

"Toot-" witnessed a foul by the capital team and the referee blew the whistle.

As a result, the Beijing team was given a penalty opportunity.

"That's amazing!" Lang Tao patted Yao Qian on the shoulder, and then gave a thumbs up to the Capital Normal Team, "Good job!" ”

The Capital Normal team was not angry, and hurriedly stood up in line and tried their best to prevent Yao Qian's penalty kick.

- Wu Zejun wanted to take the penalty kick, but was rejected by a group of players from the Beijing team. The reason of the players of the Beijing team is this: "Boss Wu, didn't you listen to the commentator's reminder? Their goalkeepers are very good at hitting straight balls! ”

The implication is that if Wu Zejun still wants to shoot with a strong through ball, it is better to change people.

We really don't want to waste such an opportunity to score.

So, Wu Zejun had no choice but to stand aside and handed over the penalty kick to Yao Qian.

Yao Qian is the best candidate: he is the one who caused the opponent to foul, and he is also quite good at shooting with curves and so on.

Yao Qian's penalty kick is really the best: it can not only ensure that the shot is easy to score, but also solve the revenge of being tripped up just now.

The ball was placed at the penalty spot, and Yao Qian, the No. 8 right winger of the Beijing team, took the penalty kick. In the penalty area of the Capital Normal Team, a group of Capital Normal Team players stood in a row, and behind the Capital Normal Team players was Qiu Qianshan, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Capital Normal Team, who was intently vigilant against Yao Qian.

Yao Qian aimed at the goal, took a deep breath, stepped back, ran up, and shot hard!

The soccer ball crossed a sharp slash and grazed the shoulders of the rightmost Capital Normal Team player, and at first glance, it looked like a crooked ball - however, the football had a strong spinning force, and eerily drew an arc and drilled into the goal of the Capital Normal Team!

Qiu Qianshan, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Capital Normal Team, lacked eyes and judgment, and didn't know how to defend!

Football went in without any suspense!

"Toot-" the referee signaled that the shot was valid.

"Get a point first!" Yao Qian shouted happily.

"It's flat!" The players of the Beijing team cheered enthusiastically.

The morale of the Beijing team that equalized was immediately high.

Issued by the Capital Normal Team.

Liu Jiasheng, the captain of the Capital Normal team, launched an attack: Liu Jiasheng dribbled and formed a triangle formation with his teammates Lu Changtian, the No. 10 right winger, and Li Jinyuan, the No. 11 left winger, and advanced towards the midfield of the Beijing team.

Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left forward of the Beijing team, took the lead and went straight to Liu Jiasheng.

Liu Jiasheng passed to the right and passed to Lu Changtian.

After Lu Changtian received the ball, he just ran a few steps and bumped into Yao Qian, the No. 8 right winger of the Beijing team.

Yao Qian's ball skills are among the best in the Beijing team, blocking Lu Changtian's way with his body, and then hooking the ball at his feet, and easily stealing the football.

Seeing that the football was about to roll away, Yao Qian stretched out his other foot, kicked diagonally, and then kicked the football to the right.

A figure flashed and hooked the ball away.

That figure is Lang Tao.

Lang Tao dribbled along the sidelines and rushed into the penalty area of the Capital Normal Team in one go.

At the same time, the Beijing team's No. 9 shadow striker Jiang Bisheng, No. 11 left forward Wu Zejun, No. 8 right winger Yao Qian, No. 5 free center forward Wang Sicheng, No. 6 left forward Yang Chengcheng and No. 7 right forward Qiao Fei each rushed forward - no one thought to pick up Langtao, as if Langtao could settle all the players of the Capital Normal Team!

The players of the Capital Normal Team did not pass the ball when they saw Langtao, and their defensive players such as No. 2 right-back Zu Zhimao, No. 3 left-back Hongfeng and No. 4 central defender Jiang Huaisu and No. 5 free striker Feng An all approached Langtao in unison.

Lang Tao squinted, just waiting for the players to come forward and surround him.

Although he was half-surrounded by four players of the Capital Normal Team, as the captain of the Beijing team, Lang Tao was still able to pass the ball away smoothly - Lang Tao was full of energy and made a long pass directly!

The football flew high, and the players looked up at the ball and saw that the ball flew into the air and fell again.

Estimating the landing point of the football, the players of the two teams quickly gathered at the landing point, you arch me, I arch you, try their best to occupy a favorable position, and they all want to take the lead with the ball over their heads.

Football was finally topped by Jiang Huaisu, the No. 4 central defender of the capital normal team of the capital university!

It's a pity that Jiang Huaisu couldn't control the ball well, and the football was topped by him.

"Hurry up!" Jiang Huaisu drank loudly, and saw Zu Zhimao, the No. 2 right-back of the Capital Normal Team, and Hongfeng, the No. 3 left-back, rushing to the football and grabbing the football in front of everyone.

Zu Zhimao, the No. 2 right-back of the Capital Normal Team, dribbled, and his teammate Hongfeng assisted - the No. 9 shadow striker Jiang Bisheng and the No. 11 left striker Wu Zejun of the Beijing team arrived one after another, but were stopped by Hongfeng alone!

There was no one around, and Zu Zhimao was not easy to pass, so he had to advance slowly to fight for the offensive space for the Capital Normal Team.

The strikers of the Capital Normal team rushed to the midfield of the Beijing team.

Liu Jiasheng, the captain of the Capital Normal Team, ran the fastest and motioned to Zu Zhimao to pass the ball - Zu Zhimao passed the ball, but unexpectedly, his captain just hooked the ball, but was robbed by a figure!

It was Lang Tao who grabbed the football.

Lang Tao sprinted at a brisk pace and yelled, "Attention! ”

Jiang Bisheng, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Beijing team, raised his eyebrows, and sensitively knew what Lang Tao meant-

Lang Tao is on the left, Jiang Bisheng is on the right, Lang Tao dribbles, and rushes to Jiang Bisheng!

Jiang Bisheng empty ball, to the left, also ran to Langtao.

Lang Tao and Jiang Bisheng crossed each other.

After that, Langtao continued to run to the right, Jiang Bisheng also ran to the left, and the two ran forward at the same time, and saw that the football was not at Langtao's feet, but at Jiang Bisheng's feet!

- Authentic cross-position tactics!

Zhu Mingrui, the football commentator who stayed in the broadcast room, was very excited, tried his best to hold back his emotions, and calmly spit out a few words: "Beautiful! It's "cross-transposition" again!"

Then, Zhu Mingrui closed his mouth, so as not to poison the players of the Beijing team again.

Without Zhu Mingrui's commentary, the Beijing team's cross-position tactics were completed quite well: Jiang Bisheng dribbled fast, and was intercepted by Feng An, the No. 5 free striker of the Capital Normal Team, and was interrupted by Yao Qian, the No. 8 right winger who rushed - I saw Jiang Bisheng and Yao Qian staggered each other, and they both accelerated and ran wildly!

Feng An chased Jiang Bisheng for a long time, and was stunned to find that football had already changed its pillars and returned to Yao Qian's feet!

Yao Qian dribbled and forced into the penalty area of the Capital Normal Team, which attracted the fear of the defenders of the Capital Normal Team. However, when they chased after Yao Qian, they were defeated by Lang Tao's lightning speed-

"Watch the ball!" Lang Tao rushed, didn't think about it, volleyed!

The action is not muddy at all!

But it's still like a straight ball with a crooked diagonal line—

But it's a real shot from the left corner!

Let Qiu Qianshan, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Capital Normal Team, be unguardable!

Football into the frame - Lang Tao leads the Beijing team and scores another point!

"Two to one!" Lang Tao roared, with a look of unfinished business.

"Captain is awesome!" The players of the Beijing team praised.

"Don't give up!" Seeing that the players of the Capital Normal Team were a little lost, their captain Liu Jiasheng tried to motivate his teammates, "As long as we cooperate and play well, we are not afraid that we will not be able to break through!" ”

"Yes~" The Capital Normal Team responded one after another, reinvigorating, "Cooperate, cooperate!" ”

Wu Zejun snorted coldly, not to be outdone, shouted: "Beijing team ~ will win!" The final winner of this ball game will be our Beijing team! After that, he raised his middle finger, and the spirit of the king was fully revealed.

Lang Tao really wanted to cover his eyes: Senior Wu, don't you think your words and deeds look like a villain?

The Capital Normal team's response to Wu Zejun was: fierce onslaught and cooperation.

It was the turn of the Capital Normal Team to serve.

Liu Jiasheng, the No. 9 striker of the Capital Normal team, dribbled, and teammates Lu Changtian, the No. 10 right winger, and Li Jinyuan, the No. 11 left winger, followed behind with a left and a right. Behind the three, there are No. 6 left forward Yan Heng, No. 7 right forward Zhao Yue and No. 8 central midfielder Bai Lu as support, once the front camp loses the ball, the three of them are responsible for filling in and grabbing the ball.

Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left forward of the Beijing team, was anxious, rushed forward brutally, bumped Liu Jiasheng away with his body, just snatched the ball away, and before he ran a few steps, he was sandwiched left and right by Yan Heng, the No. 6 left forward of the capital normal team, and Zhao Yue, the No. 7 right forward - Wu Zejun gritted his teeth, kept his balance, and did not let them approach, but he did not notice for a while, and was tackled by Bai Lu, the No. 8 central forward of the capital normal team, and the tackle was successful.

Liu Jiasheng, who had already gotten up, rushed to the Beijing team's penalty area and asked Bai Lu for the ball.

Bai Lu decisively passed the ball with his feet and made a long pass to Liu Jiasheng.

After Liu Jiasheng, the captain of the Capital Normal Team's No. 9 striker, got the football, he didn't say a word, and shot strongly - this ball was very straight, without any curvature, and it was close to Lin Ruojin's face!

Lin Ruojin blocked it with his face!

The ball was blocked back -

The ball hit Lin Ruojin's eyes again, causing Lin Ruojin's vision to be a little dizzy again.

- Hey, doesn't this scene sound familiar?

But after seeing Liu Jiasheng, the captain of the Capital Normal Team's No. 9 striker, kick Lin Ruojin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Beijing team, in the face, as if predicting that the football would rebound, and ran towards the football again!

At the same time, the dizzy Lin Ruojin also left the goal and pounced on the football.

Liu Jiasheng touched the ball on his toes and was about to shoot, but the football was caught by Lin Ruojin!

Under the attack of the two, the football was firmly grasped by Lin Ruojin.

Liu Jiasheng suddenly felt a resistance under his feet, almost making him stumble.

Lin Ruojin grabbed the football with both hands, got up quickly, and snorted: "It's too naïve to deal with me with the same trick, right?!" After that, he quietly glanced at Xue Lin on the bench, remembered that Xue Lin's record of almost no goals conceded, and secretly swore that he would never let anyone shoot again, and never lose to Xue Lin!

Lin Ruojin quickly hid his hostility and competition, returned to the goal, and threw the ball to Jiang Bisheng.

Wu Zejun was quite gloomy: Why don't you pass the ball to me?!

Glancing at the unhappy Wu Zejun, Lang Tao sighed silently: If you want to blame it, you don't like to pass the ball - how many days have passed, Senior Wu, why hasn't your problem been corrected?

The two teams didn't have to run for a long time before they heard a "beep-" and the referee's whistle blew: the first half is over!

The two teams breathed a sigh of relief - especially the Capital Normal team, their physical strength is obviously inferior to the Beijing team: don't you see the Capital Normal team panting and sweating, while the Beijing team is not red and out of breath like no one? …… Both sides lined up and walked to the lounge.

in the audience.

Liu Yun commanded the cheerleading girls to dance until halftime and refused to relax, and repeated firmly: "Beijing team~ Come on!" Beijing team ~ must win! ”

Yang Fei, as the fresh blood of the cheerleading team, always felt that Liu Yun's slogan was very cheap, and while she followed the example of Luo Caiyi and Qin Siyu and other cheerleading girls, she pondered in her heart: Find an opportunity to change the content of the slogan to make the slogan more catchy and enthusiastic~

Liu Yun and his cheerleading girls won the applause of many spectators – especially the college students of the Beijing Institute of Sport: yes, the football team of the Beijing Institute of Sport played in the city football match, and it happened that this year the other clubs unfortunately overturned in various district-level competitions...... Therefore, almost all the college students of Beijing Institute of Physical Education came to watch and watch the style of the school's football team!

Liu Yun said: I am so satisfied!

It is a joy that there are many more family members of the football team players, and now even the college classmates have come to support and cheer, which is the joy of joy!

"Beijing team ~ come on! Beijing team ~ must win! Liu Yun shouted very hard.

Capital Normal Corps Lounge.

The players of the Capital Normal Team rested quietly and hurried to recover their strength.

The coach of the Capital Normal Team came and clapped his hands, attracting the attention of all the players of the Capital Normal Team.

The coach of the Capital Normal Team is a middle-aged man with a little white hair, exuding a melancholy temperament and a hint of sadness between his eyebrows. People who don't know him will mistakenly think that he is very negative.

This is not the case.

Liu Jiasheng lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Coach He, we ......"

"Do you regret that you rejected your proposal to cripple their captain?" Coach River asked lightly.

"No regrets!" Hearing this, the players of the Capital Normal Team replied in unison.

"That's right." "Since you don't regret it, you don't have to apologize to me, I'm not disappointed." ”

Liu Jiasheng was still guilty, and said ashamedly: "It's because our skills are not as good as others." Since we are inferior to others, we disdain to use such bad methods...... Did he think that if he tempted us with high cash prices, we would say yes? Cripple their captain, and only one person can't play football! Football is an eleven-player sport, and if you don't have one, you can still play again. Speaking of this, thinking of that person's approach, Liu Jiasheng's expression was very cold, revealing obvious contempt.

Coach He smiled and playfully asked: "Football can be played again without one person, and can a team without a soul be played again?" ”

Liu Jiasheng was dumbfounded and speechless.

Coach He sighed: "If he is the soul and pillar of the Beijing team, as long as he is disabled, the Beijing team will be like a dou who can't be supported, and we will be sure of winning - will you choose to do that?" ”

"Still won't!" Liu Jiasheng firmly refused, "In any case, this goes against the original intention of football!" Although football often hurts people, football is a sport that brings people together! We don't want to do anything to win! Today we won against the Beijing team, who can we beat tomorrow? How far can you go? ”

Coach He listened to it and said movingly: "Whether you can win or not, you will always be my best player." ”

Beijing team lounge.

Coach Ru is still the old rule, and he doesn't say a word about the tactical arrangement, and says perfunctorily in an old-fashioned way: "Everyone is doing a good job, continue to keep it up." Except for Yang Chengcheng who was stunned, the rest of the players were not surprised.

"It's only 2-1 and we have to score four more goals in the second half!" Lang Tao took a sip of mineral water and was very dissatisfied, as if their team was not playing 2 to 1, but 1 to 2.

Jiang Bisheng was aroused by Lang Tao's ferocity, waved his fist, and roared: "Four more goals!" ”

"That's enough!" Yang Chengcheng almost vomited blood, but he didn't expect Lang Tao to be a second-year teenager, and even Jiang Bisheng was too, "It's already very good that we can play 3-1 - you treat the other party as a carrot?" Whatever you pluck out?! ”

"You're wrong." Wu Zejun blew his fingers, "What is the weakness of our team?" Why play three goals when you can score six goals? ”

Yang Chengcheng clutched his chest and couldn't speak.

Wow~ My teammates are all sick and swollen? ——Wait online ~ Urgent!

Wang Sicheng patted Yang Chengcheng's shoulder and said in a tone from a person who had come over: "It's good to get used to it." ”

Yang Chengcheng: "......"

Fall~ I can't get used to it!

"In short, the victory belongs to our Beijing team!" Lang Tao continued to turn on the encouragement skills and gave his teammates guidance, "In the second half, Senior Wang stared at their captain, and their captain was not very good, as long as it was frozen, I don't believe that their cooperation could still be intact!" In fact, they are not strong, but they are more cooperative! As long as we take more chances to score, it will not be difficult for us to beat them six to everything! ”

"Cut them! Cut them off! ...... "In addition to Yang Chengcheng, the players of the Beijing team howled wolf.

Yang Chengcheng glared at Lang Tao, and really didn't understand where Lang Tao's confidence came from - but Lang Tao was so cheered, but it inexplicably gave Yang Chengcheng a belief in definitely winning, which was really strange.

After a fifteen-minute break, the second half began.

Lang Tao is full of fighting spirit and vows to score four more goals!