"Good afternoon, teachers and students! I'm Liu Ming, a football commentator! This match is a Shanghai team against a Hefei team!" Football commentator Liu Ming said slowly, "Without further ado, let me briefly introduce the specific situation of the two teams......

Let's go it, with the introduction of football commentator Liu Ming, the Shanghai team and the Hefei team walked into the stadium in an orderly manner——

This is the third day of the Southeast Zone of the University Football League, the last match of the quarterfinals.

"Team Lang, come here!" Qian Dynasty Langtao and other players of the Beijing team beckoned, "You didn't come yesterday, I guessed that you would come today - you came to see the Shanghai team's game, right?" ”

Qian secretly counted the number of people in the Beijing team, and unsurprisingly found that the number of people who came to watch the game was smaller.

"yes!" Lang Tao still sighed and said, "The Shanghai team really won." ”

"The strength of the Guangzhou team is not bad, right?" Zhu Mingrui added faintly, looking like he was begging for praise, "Also, although the captain didn't come to watch the game, I was in charge of recording - whether I played with the Beijing team or not, my attendance rate was the highest in the team!" ”

In other words, Zhu Mingrui came yesterday.

Xue Lin glanced at Zhu Mingrui lightly, and then turned his face lightly-

As a student of the Capital Institute of Physical Education, Xue Lin is present every day, isn't the attendance rate higher than Zhu Mingrui?

King Qian laughed and praised: "Team Lang, you have to learn from your reporters!" ”

Lang Tao smiled and said to Zhu Mingrui: "Brother Zhu, it's good, I will add you a chicken leg when I go back to school!" ”

Zhu Mingrui rolled his eyes and complained: "One is too little, come three!" ”

"No problem!" Lang Tao waved his hand, especially a local tyrant.

Zhu Mingrui: "......"

- I'm already very fat, what if I eat chicken legs again and get fatter?!

The pitch is wide, and the two teams are lined up in a row, and the handover is underway.

Rolling his eyes, while the Shanghai team had not officially started, Lang Tao took out his mobile phone with a wicked smile, logged in to the "National Youth Group" that he hadn't paid attention to for a long time, and sent the following sentence -

National football player: "Hello everyone~ Our Beijing team won the championship of the Northeast Region of the Campus Group of the Big Football League~ Who dares to fight with it? ——At present, when the southeast district of the campus group of the Big Football League is underway, whoever can win will be able to challenge our Beijing team~"

I'm a striker: "......"

I'm a midfielder, who am I afraid of: "@国足小将 You're too ruthless. The champion group of the southeast district of the campus group will not necessarily play against the champion group of the northeast district of the campus group~"

Brain-dead fans: "I seem to see someone gritting their teeth in anger but unable to respond~"

Apple-kun striker: "@国足小将 When it was halftime, two people saw it and were going to vomit blood, be careful that they talked to you about life~"

National football player: "Who is the king of money?"

I'm a striker: "......"

National football player: "It turns out that the king of money is you."

I'm a striker: "...... What about me? I'm right next to you!"

National football player: "I wish you to win the Shanghai team the day after tomorrow?"

I'm a striker: "......"

Defender: "That's bad. In terms of strength, the Guangzhou team is not as good as the Shanghai team?"

The best central defender: "I really will stick a knife in people's hearts."

The Prince of Football: "+1 Knife"

I'm a midfielder, who am I afraid of: "+2"

Brain-dead fan: "+3"

The Prince of Football: "+4"

Genius Goalkeeper: "+5 Leather."

…… Lang Tao turned off his mobile phone and was overjoyed.

"It's too skinny." Wu Zejun patted Lang Tao's head.

Xue Lin pursed his lips and smiled.

King Qian almost squirted, especially when Lang Tao asked "Who is King Qian", he sat next to Lang Tao and was stared at by Lang Tao playfully - not to mention how embarrassing!

Lowering his head, King Qian used his mobile phone to complain to King Chen.

"Watch the game, watch the game." Jiang Bisheng rounded the field amicably.

So, Lang Tao and the other spectators finally watched the game seriously.

The wide stadium, the two teams stood on their own, and the Hefei team started.

I saw the forward players of the Hefei team dribbling, mainly passing, and gradually advancing the area of the Shanghai team - but I saw the No. 10 central midfielder Zhao Jiayun of the Shanghai team neatly steal the opponent's football, quickly make a long pass, and pass to the captain No. 11 center Li Guangwu.

Li Guangwu is worthy of being the captain of the Shanghai team, after receiving the ball, he attacked in a straight line, rushed to the outside of the penalty area of the Hefei team, and did not wait for the opponents to react, and volleyed straight and scored from a distance!

"The Hefei team is not the opponent of the Shanghai team at all." Football commentator Liu Ming spoke without thinking, "In the first three minutes, the Shanghai team scored first - it seems that the Hefei team is not as good as the Shanghai team."

Lang Tao rolled his eyes: listening to the football commentator's commentary, the more he listened, the more unreliable he became, and he simply covered his ears with his hands - "What are you doing?" Jiang Bisheng asked curiously.

"I don't want to listen to the narrator's explanation, it's too brain-dead." Lang Tao commented very unceremoniously.

Jiang Bisheng was stunned for a moment and said, "Then you don't listen." ”

"If you have to listen, I don't have to." Lang Tao sighed, "What do you mean 'the Hefei team is not as good as the Shanghai team'?" - Maybe it's not as good, but it's not like it doesn't have the power to fight back? ”

Langtao God prophecy!

In the next round, when the Hefei team started, the Hefei team sent three teams to defend the No. 11 Li Guangwu of the Shanghai team, desperately launching an attack, in a vain attempt to break through the defense of the Shanghai team - at that moment, Zhao Jiayun, the No. 10 central midfielder of the Shanghai team, was tired of running, so that the Hefei team, which kept passing each other, broke through the Shanghai team's defense and pulled back a point!

It took less than ten minutes.

So, Liu Ming, a brain-dead football commentator, said: "The Hefei team came from behind and equalized the score - the Hefei team is good, they will definitely be able to beat the Shanghai team!"

——Pro~ Who said just now that "the Hefei team is not as good as the Shanghai team"?

Lang Tao sighed deeply, feeling that this football commentator was simply damaging the image of the Capital Institute of Physical Education - how could there be such a rookie football commentator? It's not as good as Zhu Mingrui!

Everyone also expressed the following feelings-

"I suddenly don't want to watch the game." Jiang Bisheng held his chin, "The strength of the Shanghai team is obvious to all, why do we still have to watch it?" - Is it purely to put pressure on yourself? ”

Guo Dongdao: "Watching the ball game is a visual enjoyment. ”

Jiang Bisheng smacked his lips and said back: "You are really joking." ”

Duanmu Lu said listlessly: "I think the two ace players of the Shanghai team, who are similar to my master, belong to the powerful faction, if they can't win the 'Southeast District of the Campus Group', it is really uninteresting." ”

Yao Qian raised his eyebrows and sighed, "I haven't seen you for a few days, your eyesight is impressive?" ”

Duanmu Green scratched his head and said stupidly: "The master has taught well!" ”

"Master?" King Qian raised his head, "Who is your master?" ”

"Li Jun." Duanmu Lu replied proudly.

——Seeing King Qian's shocked face as he wished.

King Qian almost dropped his mobile phone and stammered: "Who do you say your master is?" - Li Jun? ”

"That's right!"

"Li Jun? - Nicknamed 'The Ultimate Defender'? The captain of the Tianjin team? King Qian continued to be shocked.

"It's already a loser of our Beijing team!" Lang Tao waved his hand, his face fearless.

"......" Duanmu Lu endured it, and finally endured it.

For the sake of Lang Tao is captain, Duanmu Lu will not break down the Beijing team, which won the Tianjin team instead of Li Jun...... The captain's face must be taken into account!

Qian Wang looked at Lang Tao and other Beijing team players unshockedly, and was shocked by the fact that if the national youth team is formed to participate in the National Youth Cup in the future, Duanmu Lu in front of him is definitely one of the right choices!

Duanmu Lu is not good-looking, but his age is just right, he looks silly and cute, but he actually has great potential, otherwise how could he become Li Jun's apprentice? - You must know that Li Jun never accepts apprentices!

…… The pitch is wide and the two teams are battling it out fiercely.

The Hefei team is indeed inferior to the Shanghai team, and has been pressed by the Shanghai team in the first half - the captain of the Shanghai team, Li Guangwu, has strong feet, almost comparable to Li Jun, and can also shoot from a distance, and will score nine times out of ten; Vice captain Zhao Jiayun's foot strength is not weak, but he is better at organizing offense and defense, extremely calm, and has the ability to kill people without paying for his life, which is manifested as: When the Hefei team was "teased" by Zhao Jiayun and never grabbed the football, in a fit of anger, he actually pushed a Shanghai team and committed the ball rules!

The referee gave the Shanghai team a lot of face and let them take penalty kicks.

As a result, the Shanghai team made a successful free throw and scored another point.

In the first half of the game, the Shanghai team was ahead of the Hefei team with a score of 2 to 1.

After a fifteen-minute break, both sides returned to the break room.

In the audience, there was a strange scene: the proportion of discussing Langtao and other Beijing team players was obviously higher than that of this game, which made Langtao and other Beijing team players cry and laugh-

"I'm tired of the football commentator, it's okay not to speak, I speak slowly, I am tired and panicked when I listen, fortunately the rhythm of the game has not slowed down, but it is not coordinated!" "It's ~ that's ~ who is the football commentator? I'm going to fix him! Explain it well, you have to say it word by word, and it's not an endorsement, it's so difficult! ”

"Look over there, are they from the Beijing team?" "The leader is Lang Tao, the captain of the Beijing team, and our Xue Lin Da, watching the game with Lang Tao!" "Jiang Bisheng is really not good-looking, not as handsome as his brother - I also went to watch the ball game in the northeast region of the campus group, Jiang Wusheng is so handsome!" "It's a pity that no matter how handsome they are, their Shenyang team has been eliminated!"

"When will Xue Linda play? I'm getting impatient. "The southeast district of the campus group has been kicked out, and there are still southwest and northwest districts, and it will take at least two months to do it!" "Wow~ It's so long! I suddenly feel that the big football league can be dragged on! What should I do if I run out of patience? ”

"Don't talk about it, can you watch the game?" "There are no beautiful women to cheer me on, and it just happened to be halftime, I want to watch the ball game, but you should show me the ball game?"

“…… Didn't anyone pay attention to the person next to Xue Linda? - Female or male? "Female, I know, her name is Yang Fei, the vice captain of the women's football team!" "Women's football teams? Wow~ I never pay attention to women's football teams! "It's a pity, I heard that the girlfriend of the vice captain of the Shanghai team is also from the women's football team~ It seems that she is still the captain of the women's football team!"

…… It is estimated that Xue Lin was embarrassed and awkwardly proposed: "It's a bit boring just to watch the ball game?" Would you like to buy something to eat? ……”

"Okay!" Lang Tao was not modest at all, and got up suddenly, as if waiting for Xue Lin to say such a thing.

Yang Fei was stunned for a moment, held down Xue Lin and Langtao, and took the initiative to say, "I'll buy it, right?" ”

"I'll be with you." Xue Lin insisted.

Lang Tao glanced at Xue Lin, then at Yang Fei, and said helplessly: "Okay! You two go! Don't forget to buy more to eat! I want to eat a burger! ”

"You're welcome." Yang Fei squinted at Lang Tao, "There are no hamburgers, do you want potato chips?" ”

"Whatever." Lang Tao gave in indifferently, "Anyway, the more snacks, the better!" "—to live up to my mind of not being a light bulb! Look~How kind I am~

"Bring me apples." Wu Zejun spoke decisively.

"Melon seeds."

"Bananas."

……

The rest of the Beijing players also pleaded one after another.

Yang Fei waved his hand and wrote it down carefully.

Then, Yang Fei and Xue Lin dated...... Oh no, I bought food for everyone.

Fifteen minutes later, after the break, the two teams returned to the pitch to play again.

In the audience, Lang Tao had a hamburger in one hand and potato chips in the other, and he was very happy.

King Qian smacked his tongue and said, "As a player, how can you eat these junk foods?" ”

Lang Tao said nonchalantly: "I like it, I'm happy to ~ I'm in charge of my territory~"

King Qian was speechless.

Wu Zejun nibbled on apples, Duanmu Green ate melon seeds, and Jiang Bisheng ate bananas...... In addition to Zhu Mingrui shooting, the players of the Beijing team had a snack each, and they ate happily - if the sweaty players on the court saw it, they would definitely be red-eyed: they would enjoy it too much!

Many viewers have noticed the movement of Langtao and their side, and they can't help but secretly regret it: I knew this was the case, and the next time I watched the game, I would also prepare some food - how comfortable it is to eat while watching!

In the second half of the game, the Shanghai team and the Hefei team played against each other, and the two sides went back and forth, playing very wonderfully - it's a pity that the strength of the Hefei team was really inferior to the Shanghai team, and in the case of several confrontations, it was defeated by the Shanghai team!

When the referee blew the whistle to signal the end of the game, many players in the Hefei team cried.

It's not sad to cry well.

The captain of the Hefei team shook hands with Li Guangwu with red eyes and said goodbye.

The Hefei team was eliminated, at least this year, it will not be able to win the big football league again.

Lang Tao thought to himself: The Shanghai team is really a strong opponent - not only Li Guangwu, but also Zhao Jiayun, one attack and one strategy are really invincible...... However, even if the Shanghai team is very strong, even if the Shanghai team is the runner-up of the last big football league, the Beijing team cannot lose no matter what!

There is usually only one way to the pinnacle: win!

Win it! Win it! Win all the way!

No one is allowed to stop the Beijing team from moving forward!

"Shall we leave?" Squinting his eyes, Lang Tao spoke.

Seeing that the Shanghai team and the Hefei team are about to leave, Langtao doesn't want to chat with the Shanghai team at all - just now, Langtao has regarded the Shanghai team as the ultimate opponent!

Before the winner is decided, Langtao doesn't want to have anything to do with them anymore.

Without waiting for the Beijing players to respond, Lang Tao took the lead in leaving.

When the players of the Beijing team saw it, they also obediently dispersed.