The intermission was fleeting.

While the nine starting Beijing players regained their strength, Lang Tao and Jiang Bisheng were massaged by substitutes Qi Feiyi and Jia Jia for 15 minutes respectively, and their injuries finally improved. Coach Meng glanced at the two of them distressedly, and couldn't help but suggest: "Are you really not going to end up?" ”

Lang Tao and Jiang Bisheng shook their heads tacitly.

So, Coach Meng had to sigh: "Okay, don't be reluctant." ”

"Let's go!" Even if his feet hurt, Lang Tao must maintain his image and be full of fighting spirit to encourage, "Kick two more points, win the game, and let us advance to the top four of the city football competition!" ”

"Understood!" The players of the Beijing team responded in unison.

Then, Lang Tao led the ten starters to step onto the pitch with great vigor and high spirits.

"The second half begins." Zhu Mingrui, the commentator who had been transparent for more than half an hour, picked up the microphone and said dryly, "There are still no personnel changes between the two teams, let's look forward to who will win in the second half."

After speaking, the commentator Zhu Mingrui quickly closed his mouth and pretended to be dumb.

The audience ignored the football commentator Zhu Mingrui, for fear that it would poison the ostrich mentality of the Beijing team if he said too much.

Cheered on by the cheerleading girls, many spectators stared at the stadium with great interest - on the left, on the bench of the Beijing team: there was the legendary national youth team prospective coach!

It's a pity that the quasi-coach of the national youth team only has two eyes and a nose, which is no different from ordinary people.

The audience watched in amazement for a long time, and their curiosity was finally satisfied, and they turned to watch the live ball game.

In the second half, the Beijing team served.

The football buckled Yao Qian, the No. 8 right winger of the Beijing team.

Yao Qian dribbled, and just after running a few steps, he saw Zhou Xiu, the No. 5 free forward of the political and legal team, copying the first half, and spontaneously came to guard Wu Zejun, the No. 11 left forward of the Beijing team!

Seeing that Zhou Xiu didn't stop him, the corners of Yao Qian's mouth twitched, and he continued to trot with the ball. Beijing's No. 5 free central midfielder Wang Sicheng, No. 6 left midfielder Yang Chengcheng and No. 7 right midfielder Qiao Fei followed Yao Qian to provide support.

Wu Zejun squinted, chuckled ill-intentioned at Zhou Xiu, and suddenly sped up his pace and rushed forward, rushing towards the area of the political and legal team's No. 5 free forward Zhou Xiu was stunned, and hurriedly chased after Wu Zejun, which was equivalent to returning to the back of the political and legal team.

Wu Zejun decided to implement Coach Meng's tactics: he ran around with Zhou Xiu, ran to Hu Yan, the No. 2 right-back of the political and legal team, and ran to Luo Gengxin, the No. 3 left-back of the political and legal team, and deliberately passed by the midfielders of the political and legal team, waved at them, and made a grimace.

The midfielders of the political and legal team: "......"

The midfielders of the political and legal team are full of black lines, and they really don't understand what Wu Zejun is doing - the players of the Beijing team are also messy in the wind: Wu Zejun, who has a sudden change in aura as soon as he gets on the court on weekdays, is funny in seconds today, this picture is so beautiful that I can't look at it directly! …… However, because Wu Zejun was too good at running and angrily brushing his presence, the midfielders of the political and legal team looked at Wu Zejun patronically.

Therefore, when Yao Qian, Yang Chengcheng and Qiao Fei cooperated through the midfield of the political and legal team and smoothly advanced into the penalty area of the political and legal team, no one cared about the midfielders of the political and legal team for a while.

Wu Zejun sighed that his mentor Coach Meng was too powerful: Jiang was still old and spicy~ He decided to give full play to Coach Meng's tactics - it didn't matter if he was stared at by Zhou Xiu, the No. 5 free forward defender of the political and legal team, Wu Zejun simply didn't touch the ball, and wandered around in a good way, tossing the players of the political and legal team to death!

Politics and Law Team Players: "......"

W-That's not right?! Why is it not the same as what the coach said?! - Didn't the coach say that Wu Zejun plays the ball very alone and never passes the ball?! Why......

Several players of the political and legal team cast confused glances at their coaches.

At the bench of the political and legal team, the coach of the political and legal team was like a sinking water and helpless.

The players of the political and legal team had no choice but to let Wu Zejun turn the river and the sea.

It's not that I haven't thought about sending more people to trap Wu Zejun - but with more manpower, the team's attack strength will not be enough!

You can't ignore Wu Zejun - what if the opponent passes the ball to Wu Zejun and they don't stop it in time? With Wu Zejun's foot strength, abusing their goalkeeper is a matter of every second!

Wu Zejun's destructive power is too powerful: one person stirs up more than a dozen people up and down the political and legal team, so that they can't concentrate on defending Yao Qian and them - Wu Zejun feels for the first time that his shooting strength should be very strong, at least very threatening to the goalkeeper of the political and legal team, otherwise why do they keep chasing him?

Wu Zejun couldn't help but admire Coach Meng again in his heart: he deserves to be his mentor! This vision, this arrangement, this level...... Gee~

Yao Qian and other Beijing team players stumbled into the penalty area of the political and legal team.

Yao Qian passed the ball to Yang Chengcheng as soon as possible and let Yang Chengcheng shoot.

Yang Chengcheng stood in an excellent position, raised his foot and kicked hard-

The soccer ball rushed straight and fast to the door of the political and legal team!

As the No. 1 goalkeeper of the political and legal team said to the north: he is really only good at saving curveballs - therefore, Yang Chengcheng shoots straight straight and clearly sees the route, but he can't save!

To the surprise of the audience, the football actually went in!

Yang Chengcheng's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he was kicking himself!

"Me? - I'm ......! For the first time, Yang Chengcheng was very excited to earn a point for the Beijing team, "We scored a point!" The score is even! I kicked it! It's me! ……”

The players of the Beijing team cheered for Yang Chengcheng very face-savingly: "Good guy, good job!" "Hey~ You're 'Grandma Liu's first entry into the Grand View Garden'? So excited! It's like you haven't scored! "Haha~ This product doesn't look like 'Fan Jinzhongju'? He was stupidly happy! ”……

Yang Chengcheng: "......"

Do you celebrate the team's score like that? The more you talk about it, the more you lose it!

Yang Chengcheng was not happy at all.

Witnessing the Beijing team's No. 6 left forward Yang Chengcheng scoring a goal, the eyes of the players of the political and legal team changed when they looked at Yang Chengcheng, so that next, Yang Chengcheng was surprised to find that he was also taken care of by the other party!

After the political and legal team sent No. 5 free forward Zhou Xiu to guard Wu Zejun, the political and legal team sent No. 4 central defender Jiang Liming to guard Yang Chengcheng - Yang Chengcheng almost dropped his jaw and looked at the other party stupidly: It's too exaggerated, right?!

Obviously, the political and legal team recognized Yang Chengcheng's foot strength, believing that Yang Chengcheng's strength was comparable to Wu Zejun: thinking that freezing him would freeze the attack power of the Beijing team.

The political and legal team thought well, but they ignored the advantages of one and the other.

Next, they have to pay the price for being smart.

Sending two players to defend people, the defense of the political and legal team is greatly reduced - as long as they are still guarding Wu Zejun and Yang Chengcheng of the Beijing team, the Beijing team will have an opportunity: send more players to attack, and the forces will crush the defense of the political and legal team with crowd tactics: who let them look at people smartly?

The game is opened by the political and legal team.

The captain of the political and legal team, No. 9 striker Kong Ying, dribbled forward, one left and one right, followed by No. 11 left winger Jin Yuanbao and No. 10 right winger Wu Changtian - half of the forward players of the Beijing team were injured, one was guarded, and only Yao Qian stepped forward to fight alone!

Seeing that Kong Ying didn't pass the ball, Yao Qian decisively blocked Kong Ying and stretched out his foot to grab the ball.

Kong Ying protected the ball and did not let Yao Qian grab it.

Yao Qian took a step back to advance, revealing a flaw for Kong Ying to make a choice between passing or breaking through with the ball.

Kong Ying chose to break through with the ball.

At the moment when Kong Ying accelerated with the ball, Yao Qian looked fierce, suddenly pounced on him, made the appearance of falling, and then stretched his foot, stunned to touch the football, and touched the football away!

Qiao Fei, the No. 7 right midfielder of the Beijing team, stepped in and quickly received the football.

Joe Frisbee ball sprint.

Beijing's No. 5 free central midfielder Wang Sicheng and No. 6 left midfielder Yang Chengcheng followed closely behind.

Yao Qian quickly got up and ran away, following closely behind.

"Beautiful!" Lang Tao couldn't take his eyes off it, and applauded without hesitation, amazed Yao Qian's spirit.

I knew that Yao Qian's ball skills were good, and it was a must not want him to tackle the ball - in this game, Yao Qian's performance was very eye-catching!

Sophomores really have a set!

Thinking of this, Lang Tao secretly hated that his ankle was still hurting, but he was so passionate that he couldn't do it, and tried to trot a few steps in pain, but he noticed that he was still in the range of being able to endure the pain, and he was unwilling to chase Qiao Fei.

Lang Tao must admit that he succeeded.

He didn't want a little pain to stop him from playing football – what a joy it was to play football! How chic is running on the pitch? Youth should be so enthusiastic!

Lang Tao cautiously looked for a shot on goal, but he was disappointed – but he didn't care: as long as he could play, he would be satisfied!

Qiao Fei rushed forward with the ball, Wang Sicheng, Yang Chengcheng, and Yao Qian opened the way for him: as long as someone approached Qiao Fei and wanted to steal, they would be intercepted by Wang Sicheng, Yang Chengcheng and Yao Qian-

Suddenly, but seeing that the defenders and players of the political and legal team were all rushing forward, and they did not stop Qiao Fei, and Qiao Fei was still rushing forward vigorously, Lang Tao felt that it was not right, and shouted loudly: "Come back!" Beware of offside! ”

- That's right! The political and legal team couldn't stop Qiao Fei's footsteps and decided to implement offside tactics: in addition to the goalkeeper, as long as the players of the political and legal team did not return to defense, leaving Qiao Fei alone in the area of the political and legal team, then Qiao Fei would commit offside tactics!

Lang Tao has suffered a loss due to offside tactics, and he is very sensitive to this, how can he not know when he sees the players of the political and legal team running forward in unison? immediately called out to Qiao Fei.

Qiao Fei is no stranger to offside tactics, and when he heard Lang Tao's reminder, he immediately reacted and retreated quickly, but he couldn't catch up - Lang Tao roared again: "Pass the ball quickly!" ”

Qiao Fei saw that he was about to commit offside, so he didn't want to think about it, and vigorously passed it back to Langtao.

Langtao's feet still hurt! Gritting his teeth to catch the ball, when the shoes touched the football, his ankle seemed to touch a nerve, and the pain made him cry - didn't he feel any pain when he was running?

When the players of the political and legal team saw Lang Tao win the ball, they forgot about the offside tactics for a while, and they all ran towards him-

Lang Tao was taken aback: this was in normal times, and he would have already relied on his speed to get rid of them.

However, he is now injured.

#论受伤的球员该怎样冲破围堵?!

glanced left and right, and saw Wu Zejun dragging Zhou Xiu and waving towards Langtao swaggeringly.

Lang Tao twitched, he didn't want to pass the ball to him, but when he passed the ball, he had a pain in his feet, and he passed it to Wu Zejun in a ghostly way.

Wu Zejun's eyebrows flashed, and he immediately kept his balance and posed, as if he wanted to shoot directly-

Zhou Xiu, the No. 5 free forward defender of the political and legal team, was shocked and stepped forward, wanting to interrupt Wu Zejun's shot.

How could Wu Zejun allow Zhou Xiu to be wild? ——Glaring at Zhou Xiu fiercely, Wu Zejun turned his body sideways and slammed into Zhou Xiu's body fiercely, knocking him back a few steps! In just these few steps, Wu Zejun seized the opportunity, shot straight at the goal very ruthlessly!

It was Wu Zejun's straight ball from a distance, located outside the penalty area.

The straight ball flew in, and the No. 1 goalkeeper of the political and legal team stretched out an arm to the north, trying to block the ball, but saw the football grazing his arm and drilling into the goal!

Blinking to the north, he jerked towards the goal, and realized in a trance that he had conceded a goal.

"Good!" Wu Zejun laughed, "Three to two!" ”

"Great!" The players of the Beijing team gave a thumbs up, "Team Wu...... Ah no, Vice Wu is so strong! "Boss Wu is mighty!" "It's finally counterattacked, Zejun is really good!" "Please take my knees, Great God Wu!" "It's such a fierce long shot, I thought I couldn't get in, but I didn't expect ......" "The other party is not very good, isn't it?" The straight ball really can't be saved? ”

The players of the Beijing team chattered, revealing their admiration for Wu Zejun and the strange habit of the goalkeeper opposite, which was in stark contrast to the goal score of Yang Chengcheng.

Yang Chengcheng's sincere heart: There is really no harm without comparison, why should I be complained about when I score, and Wu Zejun will be praised for his goal? - Don't bully foreign players like this!

After some congratulations, the morale of the Beijing team rose like a rocket.

The game enters a dramatic phase –

It is still served by the political and legal team.

The captain of the political and legal team, No. 9 striker Kong Ying, dribbled, and the No. 8 right winger of the Beijing team, Yao Qian, grabbed the ball.

As soon as Kong Ying saw Yao Qian coming, he passed the ball to Wu Changtian, the No. 10 right winger, and did not compete with Yao Qian.

Yao Qian temporarily stared at Kong Ying and did not let him dribble the ball.

Wu Changtian just got the ball, and met Wang Sicheng, the No. 5 free central midfielder of the Beijing team.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Changtian didn't fight with Wang Sicheng and passed it to Kong Ying.

Kong Ying was blocked by Yao Qian, and when he saw the football coming, he snatched the ball away with a smile.

Yao Qian and the No. 6 left midfielder Yang Chengcheng and the No. 7 right midfielder Qiao Fei of the Beijing team formed a golden triangle formation, and they became more and more proficient in advancing outside the penalty area of the political and legal team.

The players of the political and legal team stared at Yao Qian and the other three in amazement, entangled: Why are they here again?

The players of the political and legal team have a headache: what should they do if they can't cope with them? - I can't kick anymore!

- This is the weakness of the political and legal team: they are too conformist!

Once the opponent deftly changes tactics, the political and legal team will not be able to cope.

Yao Qian, with the assistance of Yang Chengcheng and Qiao Fei, happily scored another goal - four to two!

"I ...... We throw in the towel! Kong Ying, the captain of the political and legal team, turned pale in the face.

“…… What the?! "The Beijing players thought they had heard it wrong.

“…… I said we threw in the towel. Kong Ying repeated dejectedly.

Beijing Players: "......"

"Ahem, cough, cough-" Wu Zejun, who still wanted to make waves, choked when he heard this.

It seems that there is one more point to add: the political and legal team is not good at improvisation, and their resistance is very weak!

Lang Tao couldn't believe it: these guys were arrogant in the first half, and they kicked him to injury, but this time he ......

Oops~ Lang Tao sighed that his injury was too worthless.