Lang's father's first thought: call and ask his son!

Without hesitation, he took out his mobile phone, and Lang's father was stunned again: If his son was really playing football, wouldn't his call interfere with him? - After thinking about it for a while, Lang's father decided to wait until their halftime before calling him...... Staring at the phone fixedly, Lang's father swiped his finger and called Lang's mother:

"Hello? kid, your son plays football, do you see that? ……”

Bird's Nest Stadium.

The Chengdu team is one point behind and is desperately fighting back.

A high arc kick was kicked from the back of the Beijing team to the rear of the Chengdu team, but because there were no Beijing players behind the Chengdu team, the football passed away quickly - the No. 2 right-back Si Ye of the Chengdu team caught the ball and passed it vigorously to the captain No. 10 central midfielder Lin Qingyu!

"Watch defensive!" Even if Xue Lin sat in the position of goalkeeper of the Beijing team, Lang Tao did not dare to relax for half a point.

Seeing Lin Qingyu break into the area of the Beijing team with the ball, Jiang Bisheng, the No. 9 shadow striker of the Beijing team, and Yao Qian, the No. 8 right winger, teamed up to intercept Lin Qingyu - Lin Qingyu thought that it was not very scientific to pick two by one, so he took advantage of the fact that before they arrived, he passed the ball to the right and passed it to the No. 6 right forward Guan Ke!

Lin Qingyu ran forward in an empty ball state, passing Jiang Bisheng and Yao Qian.

Guan Ke saw the opportunity, and then passed the ball high and passed it back to Lin Qingyu.

Jiang Bisheng and Yao Qian wanted to turn around and defend Lin Qingyu again, but they were guarded by the Chengdu team's No. 4 scavenger Nianhua and No. 7 center Ding Jia respectively - Nianhua and Ding Jia each stretched out their arms and dragged Jiang Bisheng and Yao Qian away!

Lin Qingyu rode the dust.

Almost in one breath, the Beijing team players were shocked to see Lin Qingyu shoot-

The football slammed into the ground, slashed through the ferocious ball speed, and went straight to the right goal of the Beijing team!

Xue Lin was calm and calm, moved the right goal horizontally, did not use his hands to save the ball, but blocked the ball with his chest!

The football was bounced out.

"Let me come!" Chengdu team's No. 9 shadow striker Wu Zhange and No. 11 right winger Xiang Shan arrived at the same time, in a vain attempt to make up for the ball - the Beijing team's No. 2 right-back Duanmu Lu and No. 3 left-back Zhou Hua changed their faces greatly! Duanmu Green took the lead in steady, strode forward, aimed at the football, and kicked it fiercely!

The football obediently flew away.

Wu Zhange and Xiangshan ran too fast and didn't have time to brake, so they crashed straight into Duanmu Lu.

The two of them collided instead.

Duanmu Lu lowered his head and looked at Wu Zhange and Xiangshan with a pair of innocent eyes.

Wu Zhange and Xiangshan grinned in pain and were speechless.

It's the guy with the highest altitude in the scene, hitting someone is like hitting a wall - it hurts!

Wu Zhange and Xiangshan acted surprisingly consistently: quickly stood up, covered their noses, turned around and ran.

The football was contested by two teams, and the two sides fell into a fierce standoff.

"Yang Chengcheng, the No. 6 left midfielder of the Beijing team, grabbed the ball - unfortunately, the football was snatched away again!" Football commentator Qingming continued to report, "Ding Jia, the No. 7 center forward of the Chengdu team, ran with the ball, but was stopped by Qiao Fei, the No. 7 right midfielder of the Beijing team, and Lang Tao, the No. 10 forward of the Beijing team!"

"Beijing team's No. 10 forward Lang Tao dribbles and runs!" Football commentator Qingming said, "Lang Tao, the No. 10 forward of the Beijing team, ran so fast that no one could catch up, and rushed into the penalty area of the Chengdu team in one breath, can he shoot successfully? - Oops! What a pity! The defenders of the Chengdu team surrounded the number 10 and a half of the Beijing team! The No. 10 of the Beijing team couldn't slip away at all, so he had to pass the ball!"

"Qiao Fei, the No. 7 right midfielder of the Beijing team, failed to receive the ball - the ball was broken!"

"Now, the two sides of the stadium are fighting again!" Football commentator Qingming said, "The two sides run very frequently, the competition has reached a white-hot level, and no one will admit defeat!"

As long as people are up close, they will find that the players are panting, especially the Chengdu players - on the contrary, after the violent running, the Beijing players are also panting, but the speed of the attack has not stopped at all!

People can't help but feel the physical strength of the Beijing team.

"Don't let him touch the ball!"

"Quick! Pass the ball quickly! ”

"Watch out for the front! Someone tackles! ”

"Fuck off! Whoever stops me again, I'll beat him! ”

"I'll be afraid of you? - Come on! You beat! I'll give you a yellow card! ”

In five minutes, the two teams not only staged an all-martial arts, but also moved their mouths in a civilized manner, which made people cry and laugh.

- How could there ever be such a strange scene?

What's even more amazing is that the more angry the Chengdu team becomes, the more stable and solid the style of play becomes.

"Toot-" The referee blew his whistle: the first half of the game is over!

The two teams gasped slightly, lined up, and methodically walked into their respective lounges.

Auditorium.

"Beijing team ~ come on! Beijing team ~ must win! ......" represents the cheerleading boss of the Beijing team, Liu Yun glared at a group of cheerleading opponents opposite, shouting hard, as if the voice overshadowed them and the team he supported could win.

The cheerleaders of the Chengdu team seemed to smell the spark of competition, clapping their hands and beating the beat, while shouting loudly: "Chengdu team ~ the best!" Chengdu team ~ all wins! ......" is an authentic dialect with a very funny taste.

However, the surrounding audience was generous, followed the coaxing, and echoed: "Chengdu team~ come on!" ……”

Liu Yun's face turned green.

Glancing unhappily at the cheerleading girls and Yang Fei and other girls, Liu Yun gritted his teeth and said, "Let's shout louder, we can't lose to the other side!" ……”

"I'm going to call you." Yang Fei rolled her eyes, she didn't want to become brainless, "And, no matter how much you cheer up, I will only cheer for Xue Lin - Xue Lin ~ Xue Lin ~ You are the best ~ Wow ~ Zero God guards the door, the world is invincible!" ……”

looks like a Xue fan.

Liu Yun almost choked.

Watching Yang Fei waving the flag with black lines, Liu Yun deeply felt Yang Fei's strength: worthy of being the vice captain of the women's national football team, her skills have already reached the Huashan level, and my generation is not as good as it~

At halftime, the two cheerleading squads shouted and jumped mercilessly, and the footage of jumping and jumping was captured by the camera, leaving the distant audience in front of the TV set of the sports channel completely dumbfounded.

~ When have our national football fans ever been so crazy?!

Beijing team lounge.

"Guys, I'll pour warm water for you." Fang Su lightly buttoned the table, and saw that there were eleven cups of hot water on the table, it seemed that Fang Su specially prepared it for the Beijing team, "You sit down, rest well, and recover your strength." ”

The substitutes of the Beijing team gave way one after another, leaving the eleven starters on the field to sit and drink.

The eleven starters sat obediently in a row, holding a glass of warm water and drinking it carefully.

"The Chengdu team is not doing well, is it?" In his spare time, Duanmu Green said roughly, "They are one point behind us!" If we keep the point until the end, we win! ”

The corners of Langtao's mouth twitched, and he complained: "One point? You're too unpursued, aren't you? ”

"It's the semi-finals of the Big Football League!" Duanmu Lu was confused, "As long as you win, it's okay, isn't it still a pursuit?" - We still have to maintain our physical strength, we can't play too hard, and we have a final tomorrow! ”

Jiang Bisheng smiled: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but you are a lot more confident?" - I dare to mention the 'final'. ”

"Of course." Duanmu Green praised Xue Lin, "We have zero gods, how can we lose points?" ”

Xue Lin said: "You overestimate me too much. ”

Duanmu Lu let out an "ah", opened his mouth wide, and said in surprise: "You are a genius goalkeeper?" Too modest, right? ”

Xue Lin raised his forehead and said, "It was blown by someone else, don't believe it all." ”

Zhou Hua stood up, and only then did he appear taller than Duanmu Lu - Zhou Hua patted Duanmu Lu on the shoulder and explained: "Senior Xue means that even if he guards the door, we can't be complacent. ”

Duanmu Green blinked.

Zhou Hua said: "In short, in the second half, we must continue to maintain the advantage of the first half until the end of the game. ”

Duanmu Green said: "I think so too. ”

Lang Tao snorted: "Shouldn't we make some tactical arrangements?" ”

The players of the Beijing team looked at Lang Tao in unison, including Coach Ru.

- It seems that Lang Tao unknowingly and accidentally snatched Coach Confucian's work!

But I heard Lang Tao say: "In the second half, we focused on defending Lin Qingyu - he doesn't look strong, but his heads-up ability is very powerful, and he is also a midfielder who plans the offensive front of the Chengdu team, so he can't be too active!" Senior Wang, Lin Qingyu will be handed over to you in the second half! Defend him to death! ”

"Understood." Wang Sicheng nodded happily, regardless of whether he could keep an eye on people.

"Isn't Wu Zhange guarding?" Duanmu Lu paused, "I'm referring to the No. 9 of the Chengdu team. ”

Yao Qian glanced at Duanmu Green, raised his eyebrows and said, "You were unexpectedly active today?" ”

"Did you see that?" Duanmu Green scratched his head embarrassedly, "My master is in the audience......"

Oh~ The players of the Beijing team suddenly realized: No wonder Duanmu Lu tried his best to perform, he wanted to get the master's approval, right?

It's just that even if you change your tactics, it's still Wang Sicheng who is staring at people, and it has nothing to do with him Duanmulu?

The players of the Beijing team were silent and did not ask.

Lang Tao cleared his throat and concluded: "In the second half, we have to shoot more goals, and we can't let Xue Lin resist all the burden - by the way, do you want to win various awards from the 'Big Football League' such as 'Best Player' or something?" Then try to perform! Strive for more work and more rewards! ”

Beijing Players: "......"

- I'm sorry, the captain's train of thought is jumping too fast, we don't have time to keep up!

Gasping, Wu Zejun and Jiang Bisheng were the first to come back to their senses and sighed lightly: "It's really ambitious." ”

Lang Tao bared his teeth and smiled, then looked disgusted, and said: "I haven't scored a few times, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to get the 'top scorer' or something, maybe the 'best assist' may have my ......"

Lang Tao recalled the past, and found that he was afraid that he would not get the "best assist" - it was all to blame Jiang Bisheng for beating them, every time he came to assist, he had an accident, and he couldn't help the attack at all!

Wu Zejun and Jiang Bisheng also thought back to the past, trying to think about how many goals they scored or assisted, but their minds were blank, and they really couldn't remember!

So, Wu Zejun and Jiang Bisheng also had bitter faces.

The players of the Beijing team looked at each other, and most of them never thought about such a thing.

Coach Ru still has a way - coughed a few times, Coach Ru said: "Okay, don't think about it here, play the game in front of you seriously, it's more important than anything else!" Remember, if you don't get the crown, you won't have a share in all of the rewards! ”

- What Coach Ru didn't say was that the players of the Beijing team were eligible to win those awards.

In fact, only by standing out from the fourth district of the campus group will be eligible to be selected for the list of various awards - however, Coach Ru does not say: it is better not to mention it, so as not to get carried away by the players!

The players of the Beijing team listened to Coach Ru's warning and looked solemn.

Lang Tao took the lead and said: "It's bound to win the crown!" ”

The players of the Beijing team said: "It is bound to win the championship!" ”

Coach Ru smiled with satisfaction.

Chengdu team lounge.

"The Beijing team is worthy of being a dark horse, and its physical strength is so good!" Wu Zhange wiped the sweat on his hands, "I don't see them tired during the whole ball game, they are all old monsters, and their endurance is so good that people are jealous, which shows how hard they work on weekdays." ”

"Football is like learning, if you don't advance, you will retreat." Lin Qingyu said lightly, "In the second half, we have to go all out to break through Xue Lin's goal, otherwise we will ......"

Wu Zhange frowned, and said with an angry expression: "It is worthy of being a zero god, the goal is indeed not easy to break." ”

"Don't mess around." Seeing Wu Zhange's gloomy little face, how could Lin Qingyu not understand Wu Zhange's thoughts, "No fouls, especially those that hurt the opponent, are absolutely not allowed to be used, otherwise I will expel you from the football team!" ”

His expression reluctantly calmed down, Wu Zhan Ge curled his lips and said angrily: "Understood." ”

Lin Qingyu said: "The strength of the Beijing team is obvious to all, you are not allowed to hurt people, understand?" - We have been promoted from the campus group of the Football League and have been qualified to be selected for the national youth team. That Xue Lin is one of the few talented goalkeepers in our national football team, if you are crippled, it will be a loss for the national football team! Besides, if we face Xue Lin head-on, we won't necessarily lose! In the second half, you try to pass the ball to me and let me shoot......"

"Captain~" Jia Lin, the No. 1 goalkeeper of the Chengdu team, his eyes lit up, "You...... ...... you want to yourself? ”

"Yes." Lin Qingyu said meaningfully, "I made a move, and the success rate was sixty, which is quite a big certainty." ”

"Hmm~mm~" As if seeing the dawn of hope, Jia Lin was very excited.

The Chengdu players were also excited.

- Only Wu Zhange.

Wu Zhange hugged Lin Qingyu's waist, as if Lin Qingyu was a big yellow ingot. Wu Zhanman said in a shabby tone: "In the second half, don't just let the captain pull the game, you don't work hard, beware that I'm not polite to you!" ”

Lin Qingyu shook his head, he was amused and helpless about Wu Zhange's actions.

Fifteen minutes later.

"Are you ready?" Lang Tao stood up, automatically turned on the encouragement skill, and said in a passionate voice, "It's time to take the glory, the second half is about to start - tell me, are you confident of winning?" ”

"Yes!" The players of the Beijing team responded vigorously.

"Let's go!" With a wave of his hand, Lang Tao led the players of the Beijing team back to the Bird's Nest Stadium.